Chapter 184 – Global Whore Wife (1)
Thick muscles twitched on Detective Yang’s thighs, digging between Seungyeon’s legs. He held her tight against her tight thighs so that she couldn’t close her legs apart.
Soon, Detective Yang’s thick glans begins to indulge his wife’s wet pussy.
“Hah…!”
The moment his glans touched, his wife let out an excited breath and shook her buttocks. She automatically tried to pull her legs together, but because of her tight thighs, she was helpless to take his prick.
The audience watched with bated breath. He was concentrating his attention on each and every gesture of Detective Yang’s wife, who was physically eye-catching.
And…
Prick…
Detective Yang’s prick begins to squeeze into his wife’s hole.
“Hah…!”
The big, fleshy cock head crushed the crimson cunt and was sucked into the vaginal opening. My beloved wife held on to detective Yang’s thick back and accepted him slowly.
Tickle… Tickle…
Her wife’s cunt sucked on the thick cock, plowing it all over her body.
Like the first time she tasted his cock, she frowned and savored his hard cock. As Detective Yang’s objects were deeply embedded, blue veins appeared on his wife’s hand, which was holding onto his back.
“Huh…”
It wasn’t just her wife’s expression that was contorted with thrilling pleasure. Detective Yang’s thick lower body also trembled slightly from her wife’s. He must have been awakened by the taste of his wife’s pussy after a long time…
As the penetration of the two began, blood rushed to my prick. The object, which was already half-erected, lifted the pants dance tautly before I knew it.
How long have you been waiting for this…
It would have been unimaginable just a few years ago, but we have changed. I wasn’t sure if the sudden billions of money made us that way, or if my wife’s body, which couldn’t forget the taste of someone else’s dick, made it this way.
What was certain was that no one in this space was unhappy.
The first principle of the Netto Club. Spontaneity.
May no one be forced upon like me and her wife. It was a meeting where everyone who came here participated in order to fully share the pleasure of their own will.
It was the same with my wife… Seung-yeon, who was getting stuck in Detective Yang’s cock.
“Hah…!”
As his thick cock went deep, her wife grabbed his back. Detective Yang’s back muscles, which were covered with rough scars and lumpy muscles, twitched in her hand.
“Haaaaa…!”
The thick prick shaft began to move slowly between her wife’s cunt. Detective Yang’s prick was smeared with the white juice that his wife had squirted out.
His ass wriggling, he felt his wife’s crotch as best he could as if he had met his long-awaited lover.
Stab…
Prick…
“Haa… Haa…!”
Her wife gasped for her extended breath. Soon, Detective Yang lifted her sleek legs with his hands. Her white, chubby buttocks were exposed, and the thick cock shaft deeply embedded in it was clearly visible.
A unique Japanese reaction erupted from the mouths of the Japanese audience watching the scene, especially the women.
Ordinary housewives, students, and office workers would not see many things like this thick and large cock. Of course, even in Korea, it was Detective Yang’s top-tier item, but here it was attracting more women’s attention.
Some of them had already thrown off their gowns and were flirting with their partners. They asked her to rub her genitals, touch them, or return her nipples with her own hands.
The men were also willing to follow Seungyeon’s demands, scanning Seungyeon’s body. The room was getting hotter and hotter.
“Oh no…!”
Seungyeon put her legs one by one on the detective Yang’s broad shoulders. Then, the mound of her crimson cunt opened up, and her soft juices crawled out.
Prick…
The thick prick of his prick speeds up the piston. White fluid was spread evenly over the prick between his wife’s crotch and his cock.
He was already riding on Detective Yang’s cock shaft and balls and wet the white sheet. He slammed his crotch into her wife’s ass even harder.
Puck…!
Puck…!
Puck…!
Prick…!
“Hayeot…! Haeup…!”
At his cock-thrust, his wife vomits hot breath, not knowing if it is moaning or screaming. The pupils that had already loosened were filled with excitement from Detective Yang’s prick.
“Whoa… Whoop…!”
“Haeup… Haeuk…!”
Whenever Detective Yang’s cock gets stuck, white juice spurts out from his wife’s vagina. She was barely able to withstand his gigantic physique, receiving tingling pleasure with her whole body.
Phew…!
“Haha…!”
Hearing the sound of his wife’s spitting breath, Detective Yang slowly pulled out the shaft of his cock. Seungyeon’s love juice dripped from his thick cock.
“Haha…”
He didn’t waste time. Turning his wife’s body upside down, he straightens her white, firm hips soaring.
“Whoa…”
Her wife’s blemish-free buttock was exposed, and the pink flesh of her oozing pussy could be seen in the texture of her smooth skin.
Detective Yang immediately grabbed his thick glans and slowly pushed it towards his wife’s vagina.
“Huh…”
“Huh…!”
Exploding breath. The shaft of his prick pierced her cunt meat, digging deeper into her crotch than before.
Prick…
Detective Yang grabbed his wife by the slim waist. Then he fucked hard, fast enough to make her ass red hot.
“Hah…!”
My wife’s hand, which held her sheet tightly, trembled. She had a trickle of water running down her white hips and down her thighs.
Puck…!
“Haha…!”
How much would it be
Her wife’s ass quivered, her dainty toes bent. Detective Yang also let out a rough breath and gradually increased the speed.
A little more… A little more…!
I could feel some pre-cum forming on the tip of my cock. I didn’t even touch the dick, but it’s like cumming. This bizarre pleasure gently spreading all over my body… I liked it.
“Ah… Tongue… Detective…”
“Whoa… Whoa…!”
“I think I’m going… I’m going… It’s strange…”
My wife started rolling on both legs.
“Huh…!”
In response, Detective Yang started to drive harder into her wife’s crotch. I wondered if it was okay to fuck him so hard… The fair-skinned wife’s crotch was burning red.
“Huh…!”
“Huh…!”
For a moment, the deeply embedded cock shaft stopped moving for a moment. Detective Yang’s hip muscles twitch.
“Haha!”
A wild exclamation escaped her wife’s mouth, and the wife, who had been stomping her feet, buried her face in her hair on her bed.
“Heh-uh… Heh-uh…”
A slimy liquid was pouring from the tip of Detective Yang’s thick prick. His wife’s ass wriggled, and his cum gushed out into her crimson cunt.
“Huh…”
Her snort, her gasping for breath, her breasts shaking and jolting.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
The detective pushed every last drop of semen into his wife’s cunt.
Prick…
After savoring it for a while, he slowly withdrew his cock shaft. Then, along his glans, milk-colored body fluids came out.
“Haha…”
My wife’s ass slid onto the bed with a thud. Semen flowed down her thighs, and her white crotch was red hot.
“Jotto Matte.”
It was then.
Someone in the audience raised a hand. Are you a salaryman? A guy who looks the same age as me. Unlike his wife, who was shyly sitting around, he seemed quite lively and full of energy.
He started talking to Matsuda in Japanese. Hearing this, Matsuda hesitated for a moment.
“That… Mr. Jinwoo.”
“Yes. What are you talking about?”
“I…”
“It’s okay. Please speak comfortably.”
“I’m asking if I can wear it too…”
“Yes…?”
“He said he really wants to do it with Seungyeon.”
Ah…
The eyes of a Japanese man looking at me. His typical Japanese-looking eyes sparkled with something. I could see what it was.
The seething lust flowing through her eyes as she looked at her wife. I could tell through the eyes of other men.
“What should I do…?”
Matsuda asked politely as if waiting for her master’s answer.
The wife was still lying on the bed, and the semen of her two detectives was dripping down between her legs.
“Are there any more?”
“Yes…?”
“Ask me if anyone else wants to have fun with my wife.”
It wasn’t just the man with his hand raised.
The gaze of men who scan her wife’s firm body. Like samurai on the verge of war, they were ready to sortie when given an order.
Of course, if I allow…
If only I… Would allow it.
After Matsuda interpreted my story, the men began to notice each other.
He whispered something to his partner as if asking for consent, and after thinking about it for a while, a man confidently raised his hand.
One… Two…
The men who had been watching so began to raise their hands one by one.
Matsuda looked at my face without saying anything.
My cock was still dripping with copper, but I couldn’t ejaculate. I grabbed my cock shaft.
Nod…
I don’t know why, but there was a spleen in their faces.
