Chapter 145 – The Ripe Wife’s Pussy (1)
The face of the sandy beach.
His face as he looked at me showed deep curiosity. It was as if an interesting spectacle had appeared. His body leaned forward as if to answer quickly.
“I… Boss. What are you saying all of a sudden…”
Before he had time to answer, Se Ah intercepted his words. She, too, seems to be quite taken aback by the sandy beach’s proposal, which is out of her expectation.
“If you want to lead our club, you have to show that determination. No one can take it carelessly, right?”
Sae-ah’s expression hardens at Baeksajang’s words. As if she had noticed what he was saying, she hesitated for the next word.
“I thought I was looking at my wife’s panties from earlier…”
“Yes…?”
A white sandy beach that suddenly hits and enters. He looked back and forth between me and his wife, and the corners of his mouth went up.
“My wife, even though she’s a little older, isn’t this enough to take good care of and be wonderful?”
Whoops…
Sandy Beach’s hand sweeps the thighs of her wife in a short miniskirt. As he said, his wife’s thighs look smooth and firm. As if he had already felt it, he immediately flinched at the sandy beach’s touch.
“Ii too… I can’t say anything I can’t do in front of young people. What do you like about your body?”
As if embarrassed by his wife, he removes Baeksajang’s hand. From earlier, she had been showing a smile on her face, wondering what was good.
“How are you, Mr. Jinwoo? How is my wife?”
“Yes…?”
“How about our Ms. Choi Seon-joo? Can you please please?”
The eyes of the white sandy beach flashed momentarily. The smile disappeared from his face in an instant.
“Ah… That… That.”
Satisfy your wife. Am embarrassed. It was unfamiliar to me, who would be deprived of her wife every time.
“Mr. Jinwoo…”
Counting my hesitant side, he pokes me. She nodded her head without saying a word. There was a hint of desperation in her big eyes.
Is this… A test on the sandy beach?
Whoa…
A sweet saliva formed in his mouth.
“Sa… It’s an honor for me to be able to hug you. Actually, since the last time I saw you, I thought you were so pretty and beautiful. Especially those sleek legs… I was masturbating while thinking of my wife at home alone.”
In a desperate tone as much as possible, even add a little MSG. Goosebumps seemed to run down my spine at the sly acting that didn’t suit me.
Fuck… Do I have to do this?
“Heh heh… Really? Did you really do it alone, thinking you were my wife?”
A chattering white sandman. He bursts out a hearty laugh as if he’s in a good mood.
“Mr. I heard that the bachelor masturbated while watching our Seonju. How about you, do you like the bachelor?”
“Ugh… In a manly way, really. What’s good about an old lady…!”
Good and minus.
The face of the wife who waved her hands was full of smiles. Are you being fooled by an obvious flattery, or are you really shrugged off by the young man’s praise?
“We… Don’t like Ms. Choi?”
Sandy Beach smiles at her and scoops her up.
“I don’t like it… Just looking at the young bachelor’s face makes me smile. I’m just ashamed.”
A woman like fire.
She was venomous in the eyes of her wife, who skillfully received the words of the sandy beach. For a moment, my wife’s eyes were on my lower body.
“That’s all right. Is Jinwoo okay too?”
Mr… Fuck.
What kind of husband could say no in this situation? The face of the beloved Seung-yeon flickers in front of her eyes.
“Yes… Sure. That’s so good Already… Do you think it will stand here?”
“Heh heh, this guy doesn’t look like that, but he’s a slut.”
Only then did a satisfied smile spread across Baeksajang’s face.
Choi Seon-joo. She is the chief’s wife…
Sandy Beach Pushing A Big Cock Into My Wife’s Pussy. The vengeance of that terrible memory was also burning a little.
“Haa… I’m a little shy…”
She stands up pretending not to like her. Sandy Beach quickly slaps her ass and pushes her inside. Then he blocks the sunlight from the living room window with blinds.
Choi Seon-joo. The sandy beach’s wife slides into her lap. As if a snake shed her skin, her natural appearance instantly relieves tension.
“Huh…”
Goofy snort. The thick scent of perfume wafting out tickled her nostrils.
In fact… Baeksajang’s words were not lies.
She is beyond her mid 40’s. Her strong body, which was built up through her golf and exercise, was keeping the overall balance evenly. Above all, what stands out the most is the leg line that stretches out under the miniskirt. I couldn’t help but keep my eyes on her legs, which a man would look at once.
“Jinwoo really… Did it alone while thinking of me…?”
She shyly whispers in my ear. Her voice was subtly tinged with trepidation and excitement.
“Yes. Sure. Thinking of my wife’s ass… I shook it.”
“Hoho… Jinwoo is cute. But really… Is this not going to stand?”
Momentarily, my wife’s hand begins to grope my pants. Contrary to her shy face, her hands were very active.
Whoops… Whoops…
She gropes my pants dance. The shaft of his cock, half-erected inside her panties, is grasped in her hand.
“Oh… I didn’t stand up, but it’s this big…?”
Her conversations are ripe. The sound of her hot breathing accompanied by her strange words immediately made the shaft of his cock swell.
“Uh…? This… Looks like it’s standing?”
“Looking at you, Mrs., You stand right there. Actually… I was looking at your wife’s panties from a while ago.”
“Did you see my panties?”
She pretends not to know and is surprised. She grabbed the swollen prick more and more boldly.
“You can even see the flesh of your wife’s pussy.”
“Mr. Jinwoo. Do you know how to say such dirty things? I thought it was mugwort…”
My wife responds to my smirk with a sly smile.
Then, slowly, slowly, I put my dry lips on top of her red lips.
“Haha…”
“Whoa…”
A thick, sweet tongue began to lick her dry lips. She’s not a search war. Her tongue blends right past her inner ear and onto her blunt tongue.
“Huh…”
A grotesque snort emanating from it. She slips her hand right into her short miniskirt.
“Whoa… Whoop…”
Her ass squeezes into the palm of her hand. Her firm buttocks are crushed between her palms by the gelato-like viscous skin.
“Ha ha… Ha ha…”
As I begin to massage her ass, she twists her thighs more vigorously. Like a firecracker ignited by a small fire, her lust quickly began to boil.
“Churup… Shurup…”
She licked every nook and cranny of her tongue and her gums with her snake-like tongue. The saliva that had already mixed between her red lips was dripping down her cheeks.
“Ha…!”
She slides her hand into her groin. Water was oozing moistly from the deep ravine that separated her ass and cunt.
“Ha!”
In her excitement she bites her lip at mine.
Swish… Swish…
Stimulate her cunt in slow, circular motions over her panties. Every time the tips of my fingers touched her cunt, her lower body began to throb.
“Haha… Mr. Jinwoo… Haa…”
The kissing her face fades away. She is the one who looks at me with deep eyes. Her soft saliva flowed between her parted lips.
With force between her index and middle fingers, she began rubbing her pussy.
Swish… Swish…
The creaking and rubbing sound can be heard clearly over the pink silk panties.
“Ha…!”
A loud moaning sound. I just rubbed her cunt ass, but her ass twitched violently as if it were close to climax.
“Now… Wait a minute…”
She grabs my wrist in an instant.
“Can you do it with your mouth…?”
Is it an order or a request?
Her tone of excitement was higher than before.
“Whoa…”
“Why. No?”
There were still traces of the thick juices gushing out of her vagina on her fingertips.
“Oh…!”
Without a word, I lifted her skirt up to her waist. Pink silk panties revealing straight away.
The front part of her panties, which contained plenty of her taste, was wet with the juice she spewed out.
Whoops…
Her abs toned through exercise. Pull the panties down from the waist dance.
She lifts her butt to make it easier to peel off. Her bouncy hips trembled slightly.
“Huh…”
Took…
Her panties dripping helplessly down the side of the sofa.
In an instant, I saw the face of Baeksajang sitting across from me.
A smile still smiling. The sandy trouser dance was puffed up thickly as she looked at her agitated wife.
White Sandy Shoves A Pound Of Thick Cock Into Her Wife’s Pussy. I remember that moment clearly.
Pup…
The hair of her wife’s cunt was wet with water. She gently shakes off her body when stealing it away. She slowly closes her eyes and tilts her head back.
“Ha…”
“My wife’s pussy… I want to suck it.”
“Huh… Will you wash it…?”
“Whoa…”
Control your breathing.
Missy in her mid-forties. I slowly push my face between those two elastic legs.
“Ha!”
Exploding breath.
A strange smell rising from his wife’s pussy stimulates the tip of his nose.
