Chapter 13 – The Surviving Husband (1)
Jang Woo’s large hands rest on her firm breasts. You will feel my wife’s soft skin in his hand. He slowly grabs the bottom of her breasts and begins to press hard.
“Haha…”
A faint moan escapes from her wife’s mouth. It feels strange to see her closing her eyes while exposing her breasts to a man other than her husband.
Cuckold… Cuckold…
“Whoa…”
Trainer Jang Woo was also enjoying the excitement of the moment. A faint moan leaked out of her mouth whenever the muscles in his back twitched.
“Sick…?”
Jang-woo pats his wife, who is groaning in a friendly tone. No matter how much they drank, the two of them are in a state where their minds are completely attached. If one person crosses the line, the current strange situation will shatter like cracking glass.
As much as that, the actions of the two were walking a tightrope.
“No.
“It’s fortunate… There are a lot of lumps here in the lower part of the breast. Can you feel it?”
Kook…
Jang Woo’s fingers stimulate the lower part of her breasts. My beloved wife was biting her lips and barely holding back her moaning.
“Yes… I can feel it. I think it’s cool.”
Really? Is she really feeling cool?
At her words, Jangwoo seemed to gain momentum and began to massage her breasts a little harder. Jangwoo’s hands, which had been touching only the lower part of her breasts, began to slowly climb all over her breasts.
“Huh…”
Seungyeon’s hot breath begins to fill the quiet room. She is lying on the stranger’s bed, her breasts sticking out. The only thing covering her body was white leggings that wrapped around her supple lower body.
Cuckoo… Cuckold…
Jangwoo now opened his palms and began to massage her breasts. In the palm of his hand, he could feel her nipples, already stiff, facing the ceiling.
“Haha…!”
When Jang Woo’s palm touched her nipples, she couldn’t contain her moaning. The stiff nipples were rubbing against Jang Woo’s touch.
“Whoa…”
Jangwoo stimulates her breasts with a little more delicate touch. Her plump breasts, her soft skin, and now even the feel of her nipples, which stood up stiffly, would be passed on to Jang-woo’s hands.
I could be sure that Jangwoo’s pants were swollen like they were about to burst. No man will find it easy to control himself in this strange situation right now. In that respect, Jangwoo’s restraint was great.
Seungyeon-ah… That’s enough… Stop it.
The wife’s face, visible through the crack in the door, was already red. The look on her wife’s face as she was trampled by another man’s waxed hands was just too unfamiliar to me. Suddenly I feel the blood rushing to my cock again
Why… Why are you doing this again…?
Before I knew it, blood was rushing to my things. As if there had never been any erectile dysfunction, it felt like my prick was about to burst through my pants.
“Haha…!”
Jangwoo’s fingers began to rub gently around her areola. He sees his wife’s thigh twisting in his clockwise rotation.
Even if she didn’t say anything, her panties would already be moist. When I thought of her wife’s panties, which were likely to be stained with her love juice, I wanted to take off her pants right away.
“How is it…? Can you feel it?”
Her thick voice of Jang Woo makes her more excited. As a trainer, Jangwoo was trying to look as professional as possible to instill her trust.
Looking at Jangwoo’s expression, these situations seemed familiar.
How many girls did he fuck…
How many women must have flirted with him when they saw his muscles that rose like a horse. How many women spread their legs in Jang-woo’s bedroom?
I couldn’t know exactly, but Jangwoo’s calm attitude, as if it was nothing, made me guess the number. I could only hope that my wife would not be one of those many women.
“It’s good. I will go down slowly now.”
Jangwoo’s hand began to slide down her smooth waistline.
“Yes…?”
As if surprised, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Jangwoo. There was a bit of confusion on her flushed face.
“Just as you exercise your upper body and lower body, you have to do a massage with your lower body.”
“Ah… Do you do the lower body too?”
“Sure. Aren’t you very cool?”
“Ah. No! It’s really cool. Really.”
Her expression was sincere. I couldn’t tell if she was really cool or if her tight muscles were relaxed, but she was satisfied with Jang Woo’s massage.
“What are you doing?”
“Yes? What?”
“You need to take it off.”
“Yes…?”
Jang-woo, as if it didn’t matter, was recommending her to take off her clothes. It wasn’t enough to take off the bra top covering her plump breasts, and now he was coveting her voluptuous lower body.
“Bur.. Did you take it off? You’re wearing leggings.”
My beloved wife was also not happy. If it were a normal woman, she might have already succumbed to this bizarre situation. Taking off the leggings shouldn’t be difficult since she’s already exposed her breasts. But she didn’t let go of her reason until the end.
Was the kiss between the two in the bathroom a mistake…?
Judging by her attitude, she never looked like she was having an affair with him. I don’t know what happened before I opened the bathroom door, but judging by her current behavior, she was just protecting herself from the trainer’s temptation.
“Sure. You have to take it off If I put on leggings, I can’t get my muscles right. Then you might loosen up the wrong muscles. I’m just trying to make sure I do it.”
Jangwoo was also not easy. He was putting pressure on his wife, pushing his medical knowledge once again.
Seungyoun… Stop it now…
“I’m so ashamed…”
When her eyes meet Jang-woo’s, she lowers her head in shame. What was certain of her was that this situation did not seem offensive or insulting to her.
“Don’t be shy. You can accept it as a favor.”
“Ah…”
Are you really accepting it as a favor? Or is there something else…
“If you’re really shy, can I take it off? Haha.”
Jangwoo was rather playing her mischievous jokes on her in this situation. As his waxy hand rests on her wife’s waist, she too laughs and she restrains his hand.
“Ah… Why are you embarrassed?”
“Come on. I won’t think anything strange.”
What…? This bastard is real You should lie in moderation. Doesn’t she think it’s weird?
I hated seeing Jangwoo’s jokes more and more. His words, which sounded like lies to anyone, didn’t feel honest.
“Then… Can you close your eyes? I am so ashamed…”
“Hmm. Okay. I get that.”
My beloved wife eventually gave in to Jang-woo’s words. It didn’t matter whether it was because of Jangwoo’s skillful speech or her willingness. She was shocked that she had taken off her last of her own bottoms in front of a stranger to her, not her husband.
She has always been a sweet and modest woman…
She had no idea that she had such an active side.
Squeeze…
She slowly puts her hands on her own waist and begins to pull off her leggings. Her leggings, barely covering her voluptuous ass, slowly slide down as she touches them.
“Uhhh…”
A faint moan escaped her mouth, as if she had struggled to remove the tight leggings that were clinging to her hips and thighs. Even when she put on her leggings, she barely wore them because of her full ass.
“You can’t open your eyes…”
She struggled to remove the leggings from her own ass and looked at Jang-woo’s face, her eyes closed beside her. You can clearly hear the sound of her breathing and the strange noise she makes as she takes off her clothes.
“I promised, so I won’t wake up. I’m very curious, but…”
“Ha…”
The sight of her taking off her bottoms while lying on her bed was very irritating. You’re showing me what you used to see when you were having a relationship with another man. When the leggings come down, her voluptuous ass is exposed.
And I see a pair of panties the size of a palm barely covering her genitals. It was the gray Calvin Klein knickers she wore to the gym.
But… As far as I know, that…
She only stuck to her tee panties when working out. She wore leggings because she didn’t want to show any visible panties.
After exercising today, she was also wearing thongs. Her black pubic hair peeked out from between her gray panties.
And when she turns behind her…
Her white buttocks and panties that barely covered her buttocks would be exposed.
“I’m done…”
She shamefully covered her own crotch with her hands. In Jang-woo’s eyes, her naked body, wearing panties that were not even the size of her palm, came into her eyes.
“And…”
Jangwoo did not take his eyes off her body for a while. He seemed to genuinely admire her eccentric figure.
“It’s embarrassing… Hurry up…”
Coquettish sweetness escapes from her mouth. Her expression, recalled as if she had a lot of alcohol, feels so strange.
Omg…
In an instant, the center of her panties caught my eye. The middle of my beloved wife’s gray panties was wet.
Could it be… Is it wet…?
Seeing her wet panties made my prick swell to the point of bursting. It got to the point where I couldn’t stand this strange situation.
Ji profit…
I slowly started unzipping my pants. Jang Woo was climbing over her body again.
