Chapter 158 – Gangbanging a Slave Wife (1)
One by one, two, three, five people began to gather at the shout of the beach.
But the tail… It’s really good to see.
They were definitely people who were fine until two hours ago.
After a bout of love affair, they came out, and each of them sat down somewhere.
A red-hot face, loose clothes, and even hair wet with sweat.
No matter who saw them, they were people who came out mingling with each other.
Of course… Among them, there were women whose complexion had come to life.
In particular, the sandy beach wife and two middle-aged women made bright smiles while exposing their breasts.
As if they had taken a restorative medicine, they stretched as if they were feeling refreshed.
The sandy beach wife’s appetizing breasts sway up and down.
On the other hand, my body was relaxed.
My stomach hurts when I ejaculate twice in a row. It was the first post-sex pleasure I had in a long time.
The feeling of wanting to sleep…
But I didn’t have time for that.
“Now… Judging by everyone’s expressions… It’s been a while since you’ve had a lot of fun, right?”
The white sandman opened his mouth again.
He, too, was wearing a white gown, but the gap widened and his thick, fleshy prick shook.
“Maybe it’s because it’s been a while since we’ve been together, so it was very warm. In particular, Jangwoo’s girlfriend who just joined? Did you say Rachel?”
Sandy Beach’s sullen expression turned to the tanned woman standing next to Jang Woo.
A woman with good legs full of health and beauty, who seemed to have done a lot of exercise at a glance. Rachel was wearing a black bra and panties.
She nodded her head shyly at Sandy’s insidious praise.
“It was very good. I hope you will come out often in the future.”
Anyway… The sandy beach guy.
If she was a pretty woman, she couldn’t die.
“Okay… Now, let’s go through the voting we talked about earlier. Seungyeon, are you ready?”
Sandy Beach turns to her wife, she doesn’t say anything, but he seems to keep her in check.
“Sure. Oh, and.”
Her wife didn’t lose either. Face the white sand boss directly in the eyes.
Her wife, too, had swollen breasts swaying inside her white shower gown.
Her wife went on as if she wasn’t afraid of the white sand’s bravado.
“If the boss doesn’t mind, he wants to bet one… How is it?”
“Bet?”
In an instant, the brow of the sandy beach twitched.
“Yes. Either of us would feel uncomfortable staying with each other. That’s why…”
A moxibustion wife. Men’s eyes scanned her wife’s breasts and exposed thighs.
“Why don’t the losers leave the club?”
What…?
The words that came out of her wife’s mouth were unexpected. No, she was almost provocative.
In the silence of the moment, people’s eyes turned to the wriggling forehead of the sandy beach.
With that fiery personality… What kind of words will come out. It seemed that a bowl of swearing was already wriggling in his throat.
“Under…”
The White House sighed.
“Won’t you regret that?”
The wife who nodded at Baeksajang’s question, and Baeksajang’s gaze was directed between his wife’s white breasts.
“Well… OK. Not only me, but my wife and I go out together. Let’s go out together instead.”
Baeksajang was pointing at me standing next to his wife.
Her wife’s hand, which was holding mine, became stronger.
“I’ll bet one instead.”
The corners of his mouth went up as if he was having fun just thinking about the beach.
“What is it?”
“If I win, can I be your master?”
What…?
“What is that…”
“Literally. Be my slave. I’m your master.”
Fuck…
Embarrassment was evident on her wife’s face. Baeksajang’s proposal to accept her wife’s irrational number was quite strong.
“Why. Don’t you want to?”
“Ah…”
A wife who thinks for a while.
Then she slowly nodded her head.
Fuck…
Plate has grown.
As Baeksajang accepts her wife’s provocation, which she thought was unreasonable, it became a game of chicken.
What the hell is your wife thinking?
Tension crept across Seungyeon’s face.
“Honey… Are you okay?”
“Yeah… Even if I were to be there, I don’t think it would be any use if there was a sandy beach.”
Did her wife have such a bold side? The hand that held my hand rather comforted me.
Of course, she had a point. It was just looking at it now.
The situation where Baeksajang hosted and Baeksajang became a meeting place, it was clear that he had a long career.
Even if her wife became the new owner of the Netto Club, her sandy beach would constantly haunt her.
Yes… A slave.
If anything goes wrong…
It reminded me of my wife being dragged around by a leash on the sandy beach.
That thick and thick cock will go back and forth endlessly in her wife’s vagina.
In addition, the plan to block Lee Hwa-soo could also go to waste.
Is it okay…
The die has already been cast.
“Let’s start. Then write your name on the ballot paper and put it in the box you see over there.”
Baeksajang explained the general rules and wrote his name first.
One by one, people moved.
All of them were watching me, my wife, and Baeksajang.
Joo-yeol and Ji-eun, Jang-woo and Rachel, and finally Seo-eun and Do-yoon.
A total of 16 people wrote their names on the barrels.
Please…
“What do you need to waste time on? Let’s count the votes right away.”
Confidence was evident in Baeksajang’s voice. It was a look that he didn’t think at all that he would lose.
From his point of view, this game will look like a David and Goliath fight, like hitting a rock with an egg.
Joo Yeol volunteered to be the counting official. Next to him, Ji-eun, wearing only a bra and panties, took out a paper from the ballot box.
“I’ll start counting the votes. The first vote is…”
Gulp…
“Seungyeon”
Ah…
A sweet saliva formed in his mouth.
As if watching a local district ballot counting broadcast, my wife’s hand held my hand, and strength went into it.
“Second… Mr. White!”
Joo Yeol raised the ticket.
Baeksajang finally let out a sigh of relief and made a relaxed smile.
The third and fourth were all written with the name of the sandy beach.
The face of the wife, whose name had never been called after the first vote, turned pale.
Ha… Was it too much?
Baeksajang, who has been active in the club for a long time, has a clear support base.
The influence of his wife, who has a good relationship with people with her unique affinity, was also not easy.
The more Baeksajang’s name was called, the more the wife’s expression brightened.
“Baeksajangnim. Your vote.”
Under…
Even if it was a bunch from the beginning.
“Next… Seungyeon.”
5 to 2. Although a total of seven votes were counted, Baeksajang had the upper hand.
Fuck…
“Now… The last ticket… Mr. White!”
My wife’s hand, which was holding mine, relaxed.
The voting result was 10 to 6.
It seemed that all but the six people in our room had voted for Sandy Beach.
Loss of his wife. Sandy Beach moved her thick cock shaft forward slowly.
“Heh heh… It’s embarrassing to come out like this. Well, if that’s what you guys mean, then you should accept it.”
He had a good laugh.
“Congratulations, boss!”
A bastard bastard.
Immediately, Joo-yeol rubbed his hands and hunched toward the sandy beach. His servile expression was like that of a dog wagging his tail at the strong.
“Congratulations, what a natural result.”
The White Sander bluffed again.
“Then…Are Seungyeon and Jinwoo leaving the club?
“Go out. Didn’t you hear the promise earlier?”
“Yes?”
“That cunning bitch. You’ll be my slave now.”
Fuck…!
An eerie smile appeared on the corner of Baeksajang’s mouth.
Then he slowly moved his body towards his wife.
“What should I do with this, Mr. Seungyeon, I think I should keep my promise?”
“…”
“Right.”
Sandy’s rugged hand grabs his wife’s chin.
Her wife’s body trembled at the waxy touch.
“That’s not nice.”
“…”
Grabbing her wife’s face, he forced her to kneel.
At that moment, her wife’s bathrobe came off, revealing her naked body with nothing on.
“Hoo…”
The eyes of many men around her began to scan her body.
“Now… Wait a minute. Boss. Stop it now. We’ll just leave.”
In an emergency situation, I, my husband, could not stay still.
“What?”
“I’m leaving the club, stop it.”
“Heh heh… Jin-woo doesn’t seem to be able to grasp the situation. It’s not a matter for Jin-woo to decide.”
“No. I’m the husband. What are you talking about?”
I was also annoyed at the tone of the sand beach.
Perhaps because of Ju-yeol, who had been ignoring me from earlier, I was incensed without even realizing it.
“I can’t hear you.”
Baeksajang ignored me for getting angry and said to Juyeol.
“Shall we do a gangbang for the first time in a while?”
“Okay, boss. No, I’ll call you the chairman from now on.”
Joo-yeol jingled hard in front of the sandy beach as if he had become a eunuch.
“Heh heh. Then I think we need to clean up at least one intruder here?”
What…?
“I will.”
Mr… Fuck.
Kwak…
Someone grabbed my shoulder from behind my back.
“Ah…”
A moan escaped from the momentary pressure applied. I stretched out my strength and tried to shake it off, but my tightly gripped body wouldn’t move.
Now… Jangwoo?
Like an escort on a sandy beach, Jangwoo pressed my body down with a grave expression.
“Hey… Why don’t you let this go?”
“Shh…”
“Aww…!”
A sharp pain rose from Jang Woo’s strength as he pressed down on my shoulder.
This kid…!
“Now, line up. Let’s give this bitch some taste.”
Her wife’s hand holding the ground trembled.
His wife’s flushed face, her bulging breasts, and her semen-dried cunt flesh were exposed.
And by her wife’s side…
At the command of her new chairman, men lined up and began to surround her.
