Chapter 251 – Second Wife (2)
“Haagh… Huh…!”
Her wife’s cunt was gaping as she breathed. Inside her, the prick of my huge erect cock wriggled as if it were about to pour out her semen.
I squeezed the palm of my hand against her wife’s chubby ass. The meat of her ass poking out between the gaps between her hands. My cock pushed deeper into the crack of her gaping cunt.
“Oh no…!”
I could tell intuitively. That I shouldn’t take out my cock shaft, which is now stuck in my wife’s cunt.
With just a few more deep fucks, my wife would surely reach an orgasm with her ass shaking.
But I had to clench my teeth.
Because I had to get my cock shaft out of her wife’s cunt with her climax right in front of her nose.
Jian.
Lying next to her beloved wife, she spread her legs. Between her splayed thighs, the thick, still wet mound of her cunt was revealed.
It seemed as if that strange inner flesh, half-opened eyes were flickering in front of my eyes, asking me to fuck you right away.
“Come on, Mr. Jinwoo.”
Jian raised her arms. As she asked me to hold her in her arms soon, her eyes clung to me.
Seungyoun…
I pressed my wife’s chubby ass tight. Then the head of his prick, which had been deeply embedded, slipped out of her cunt.
Squeak… Squeak…
“Ha!”
The wife sighed and buried her face on her bed. Her lower abdomen felt completely empty as the lump of my cock that was filling her cunt was freed.
Suck…
Pussy juice trickled down from the prick, which rose harder than ever.
“Honey…!”
The wife seemed surprised. The moment when it seems like it will explode at any moment if you drive it a few more times. I turned that electrifying moment upside down.
I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Seungyeon.
I couldn’t even spit it out of my mouth. What can I say to her wife? Can Seungyoun honestly say that he wants to fuck Jian more than you?
“Haa… Mr. Jinwoo…”
Before I could organize my thoughts, I already had Jian.
As if waiting, Jian wrapped her smooth arms around my neck. Jian’s body temperature and body odor, which had not cooled down yet, entered her nose.
“Huh…”
Obnoxious noise. This time, Jian’s legs wrapped around my hips as if they were tightening them.
“Huh…”
In an instant, the red prick stood on top of Ji An’s pussy.
Sting… Knock.
It was wet I didn’t do any action or caress Jian’s body, but Jian’s pubic area where my glans touched was filled with water.
What was he thinking, or is he just getting excited about the situation?
“Please put it in.”
“Ugh…!”
Extreme honorific. Jian quietly whispered into my ear more politely than ever.
But this… Why is it so hot?
Jian knew the point where he was beaten with vulgar words. How can she tell the men who climbed on top of her to die and not live, and even if she doesn’t overdo it, Jian is a woman who creates that gap with very small and subtle differences.
“Come on… Honey.”
Mr… Fuck.
Did you just ask me to be honey? I couldn’t help but doubt my ears. In the sound of Jian’s breath permeating the cochlea, in that rough exhalation, I heard the sound of ‘Honey’.
To hear ‘Honey’ in Jian’s voice. Heterogeneous Is it because of the barely audible whisper? It was hard to tell if the words that came out of her mouth were real.
Prick…
“Ha!”
At the word honey, I could feel the blood rushing to my prick. The lump of cock, more blunt than ever, was pushed deep into her watery cunt.
Squeak… Squeak…
With the gurgling sound of water. Jian spreads her legs even wider, pushing the prick of his cock deep into her womb.
“Haa… Whoa…”
I grabbed both of her thighs and spread them apart. Then, a long stream of water flowed from her cunt that was wide open.
Puck! Puck! Puck!… Puck!
“Huh… Uh… Uhhh!”
I couldn’t stand it any longer and started fucking. She was already fast-rammed into the cock of a man who was seven years old. It was as if it were wide open, so it didn’t feel like it was tight, but unexpectedly, her cunt was perfectly elastic again.
After… Fuck.
For what? The muscles in my ass tightened as Jian’s cunt throbbed. He began to ram the prick shaft into Jian’s cunt more violently than usual, without hesitation.
“Ahhhhh!”
The rough play made Jian almost faint. She immediately put her hands on her ass and pushed her ass in and out in sync with my cock.
“Huh… Ugh…!”
“Heo-euk… Whoop… Heo-euk…”
The response came quickly. Pre-cum started leaking out of my prick, which had already heated up from fucking Seungyeon’s cunt.
And soon… By the time semen poured out of Jian’s pussy. By chance, by chance, Seungyeon’s face caught my eye.
Seungyeon’s eyes were closed. Her firm breasts bobbed up and down as she lay facing the ceiling with her eyes closed.
What are you doing…
“Huh… Ugh…!”
Something was moving quickly in her wife’s groin. Like little whirlpools in a teacup, her sleek hands danced over her thick, swollen cunt.
Squeak… Squeak…
“Ahhh… Hmmm…!”
Now… Are you masturbating?
Her wife squeezed the flesh of her cunt, and at other times she thrust her long fingers into the flesh of her cunt, forcing the secret juices to ooze out. The clitoris, thick in her cunt’s mound, was quickly rubbed against the tips of her wife’s index and middle fingers.
“Ahhhhh!”
Seungyoun skillfully violated her pussy. Her tight body wriggled as if it were about to explode, and her chubby buttocks trembled on the bed.
“Haeup… Mr. Jinwoo…!”
“Huh…!”
Just then, Jian’s hand pulled her on my butt even more forcefully. Instantly, hot bodily fluids erupted from the tip of her thick glans.
Crying… Crying…
“Oh! Hehe!”
As if Jian’s pussy muscles were contracting, he ate my cock. A strange moaning sound erupted at the same time. No, an almost screaming howl broke out.
“Haha! Hmm…!”
The moans didn’t stop there. My wife’s hand, lying next to me, began to run over her cunt like crazy. At the same time as Jian let out a moan, Seungyeon’s nasal voice also resonated harshly.
Of course, it was a real wife with her teeth clenched, but it was an incredibly violent moan for her wife.
“Ahhhhh!”
“Ha ha… Ha ha…!”
The moans of the two women continued for quite some time while I filled Jian’s cunt with white semen. His wife’s pussy twitched and trembled as if an electric current had passed through it.
“Haha…”
How much time has passed Even after the semen spurted out of the tip of my cock, they didn’t seem to want to get up easily.
The most difficult was me.
Between my wife and Jian, between Jian and her beloved wife, I was at a loss as to what to do with my cock shaft drooping.
As expected, it was Jian who broke the calm atmosphere. No, should I say that he deliberately opened his mouth for me?
“…I wanted to do it with Jinwoo at the end.”
“That… What does that mean?”
“Um… I don’t know. I was reluctant to let other people leave a mark on me, but as soon as I saw Jinwoo’s face, I changed my mind. If it’s Jin-woo… I thought that Jin-woo would be very excited if he wrapped it inside me.”
Ji An was honest.
Her voice was sincere as she spoke with her face flushed red, and her breathing was hoarse. Without a single lie. She was really saying what she felt.
“Why did Jinwoo choose me in the end?”
“Yes…?”
“You could have finished with Seungyeon. Why did you choose me?”
Ji An’s eyes, filled with excitement, shone brightly. She saw her wife’s body wriggling as she caught her breath.
Sometimes I was embarrassed by Jian’s boldness. Being timid about questions that were asked innocently and without malice, I was still at a stage where I needed to adapt.
Of course…
Although that side of Jian came to me as a huge charm. When I was with her, I felt like I was peeling off a shell and growing up.
It feels a little closer to ‘me’ Kim Jin-woo.
Honest, unpretentious, pure.
Jian sometimes made me like that. Just like now.
“I don’t know… I just wanted to.”
“Just? Is it really… ‘Just’?”
Jian put a point on the word just and asked. She didn’t say anything behind it, but it felt like she was asking if it was true, or if it was just that much.
“Yes… Just…”
“Ah… I see… It was just…”
“It’s just… I think Jian was better.”
“Yes…?”
Jian widened her eyes as if a little surprised by my words behind her.
I pursed her lips as if to say something. Lips that do not fall off easily. To speak my honest mind, my beloved wife was listening next to me.
After…
“What did you say…?”
I clenched both fists. Could it be because of the prick he just had with Ji An? My hands soon became sweaty.
“Jian… Must have been better…”
“Honey…!”
Seungyoun’s hand caressed my arm. Her hands, which were still warm, vibrated slightly.
“No… I like Jian better. Surely.”
