Chapter 260 – Middle Eastern Man (3)
Tension that has been around for a long time.
The quiet dining table quickly turned into a harem full of excitement with Hassan’s appearance.
Jian’s fantasy.
She was curious about the dicks of men other than Asians, so I presented Hassan to her.
Jian’s spit goes down the back of her neck. At the same time, Cha Jin-woo and Seung-yeon also look at Jian’s heated face and Hassan’s groin.
“Hasan.”
I nodded his head at him.
Since entering this place, Hassan has never changed his expression. He slowly pulled the remaining panties down.
“Oh…!”
Ji An was genuinely surprised. Her already large eyes widen and stare at Hassan’s crotch.
“And…”
It wasn’t just Jian who was surprised.
Seung-yeon covered her mouth in surprise, and Cha Jin-woo could not stand the sound of his breathing.
Are all men in the Middle East like this, or is Hassan unique?
From his crotch hung a slick prick, even a stubby prick dangling from the lack of hair.
Like hanging a heavy piece of iron, the size of the thick phallus was inferred even without an erection.
It’s that size even if you don’t stand up, but on days when you get an erection…
I wanted to see Hassan’s real cock shaft with a quick erection, so my saliva went down the back of his neck.
“Jian. Come on.”
I took Jian’s hand.
Pretending to be overcome, she was dragged to her knees in front of Hassan.
“And…”
Jian grabbed Hassan’s cock with one hand. The thick prick is hard to grasp in the white and delicate fingers.
Wriggling…
“Too big…”
When Jian’s hand touched his cock, Hassan’s cock wriggled.
Hassan’s cock is thick, and Jian’s looks don’t yield to him. Her normally large breasts were firm as if they had gone up about one size after she was pregnant.
Whoops…
Jian grabs Hassan’s cock and shakes it with a wiggle. In Jian’s hands, the Middle Eastern man’s things grew bigger and bigger.
“Ask your mouth.”
“That… Can I?”
Jian hesitated for a moment.
She used to take six or seven Korean men a day, but this was her first foreign cock. He was a little awkward with the shape and size of the prick he was accustomed to.
Swish… Swish.
Jian silently rubbed Hassan’s cock more gently. A prick that grows thicker and thicker. A black shadow was cast over Jian’s face.
Hassan silently grabbed Jian by the back of his head.
And slowly… Slowly. The guy pulling it towards his groin.
“Hah…”
“Whoa…”
Prick…
The thick cock was pushed into Jian’s mouth.
“Ugh… Ugh…”
Jian’s body trembled. Seeing how thick the seeds were, Jian had to open his mouth wider than usual.
Hassan’s cock, now fully erect, was thick, thick, and long.
The prick was halfway over Ji An’s upper pussy, and he couldn’t push it any further. Only half of Hassan’s prick was stained with Jian’s saliva.
“Yup… It’s too big…”
Jian’s voice resounded as if he had spit out Hassan’s cock and admired it.
“I like it?”
“Haa… It’s so big… I can’t fit it all in my mouth.”
Jin’s face immediately turned red.
“Be careful with insertion. If you think it’s a Korean man, you can have an accident.”
Cha Jin-woo was right.
If you think that big prick is getting stuck in Ji An’s pussy…
The sun should not go to the child in the womb.
“Then go to bed.”
Jian nodded his head and led Hassan to the bed.
The guy who followed me with his spit-soaked prick. The Middle Eastern man, still expressionless, stared at Jian’s twitching buttocks.
Slither…
Seruk.
Jian’s expression even looked resolute.
Making a fantasy that has been hidden for a long time become a reality.
Sparks seemed to rise from Jian’s eyes fixed on Hassan’s large cock.
“How is Seungyeon?”
“Me… Me?”
“Yes. Have you tried it with a Middle Eastern man?”
“Ah… No.”
Seungyeon shook her head. She had tasted black or white cocks, but had never asked for a Middle Eastern cock.
“I wonder?”
“No… That’s not…”
Seeing that he couldn’t finish his words, I could guess what Seungyeon was thinking.
“Go up.”
“Yes…?”
“It’s going to be hard for Jian to handle it alone. To handle something that big, I think I’ll need two Korean girls.”
Cha Jin-woo ate his appetite.
Perhaps you are of the same mind as me. He was staring at Hassan, who had such a large cock, with an envious face.
“Gwa… It’s okay. It’s Jian-ssi’s time now.”
The wife shook her head.
“No, I also agree with Jinwoo. Seungyeon called you to be a little greener for the first time in a while.”
I wanted to relieve the stress of the two pregnant women.
The stress of a strange environment, a heavy body, and parenting.
The stress surrounding these things was not easily relieved in this barren land.
It wasn’t because the infrastructure was as good as in Korea, nor did I have friends. Jian and Seungyeon’s stress will be piled up in their bodies.
“Jinwoo help me.”
I stared into Cha Jin-woo’s eyes. He pushed Seungyeon into Cha Jinwoo’s arms so that he could understand.
“Oh…”
“I’ll help you.”
Cha Jin-woo started to undress his wife.
“Now… Wait a minute…”
Seungyeon’s body, wearing maternity clothes and a wide-cut dress, was revealed.
A pale pink blush that bloomed on the white skin.
I wasn’t wearing a bra, but I was wearing panties.
Cha Jin-woo grabbed Seung-yeon’s breasts with both hands and began to caress them gently.
“Haa… Mr. Jinwoo…”
“Churup… Chuup…”
Jin-Woo heats his wife’s nipples. As if he had gotten used to it by now, he was picking out points that Seungyeon would like.
“Hah… Hah…”
Her wife rubbed her tight thighs gently.
“Huh… Uhm…”
Cha Jin-woo excited his wife in less than a few minutes.
It was because the middle part of her thin panties was getting wet.
Sting… Knock.
Cha Jin-woo took off his wife’s panties. A long strip of pussy juice stretched over the middle of her panties like cheese.
Cha Jin-woo laid his wife on her bed.
Between her legs, her bright red flesh, filled with far away cunt juice, was revealed.
“Churup… Jjureup…”
Coincidentally, Hassan also climbed on top of Jian’s body and caressed various parts of her body.
Although he was smaller than Cha Jin-woo, Hassan’s thick and chewy body shook appetizingly under the scarlet lighting.
“Uhhhhh”
Jian was distracted by Hassan’s caress as he licked her nipples.
She was so excited that her cunt juice was dripping down her asshole, already naked without her panties.
Hassan didn’t suck her cunt.
Her cunt was already wet, so she turned her right behind her.
“Huh…”
Jian’s hips rose upward.
Although it is not as good as Middle Eastern women, Jian’s wide silence followed and voluptuous buttocks, which do not bow down to it, stimulate Hassan’s gaze.
Of course, the pink flesh and watery pussy was better than that of a Middle Eastern woman in my opinion.
Hassan did not delay.
He grabbed the prick of his prick and thrust it into Ji An’s wet cunt.
“Kyaauk!”
Thrilling scream.
Hassan’s copper-colored prick was driven deep into her cunt.
Half of course.
At the entrance of Jian’s vagina, the vaginal juice flows down and drips down.
This is the moment when Jian’s fantasy comes true.
Sting… Knock.
Jjim… Kkap.
Hassan started moving her hips back and forth.
Very… Slowly.
A smile began to form on his lips as he watched Jian’s swollen cunt through her eyes.
“Huh… Huh…”
A nasal sound mixed with Ji An’s moaning. The sound she makes when her body heats up.
Whoops… Whoops… Whoops…
Hassan gently wiggled her crotch and trampled Jian’s cunt.
Just as if she cared for her pregnant woman, so that she could slowly heat up without her impatient.
A few minutes later.
The effect appeared quickly.
“Uhhhhh”
Plenty of pussy water pouring out of Jian’s pussy, like petals full of honey in full bloom, Jian’s vagina constantly spit out pussy water.
Whoa.
Exciting.
From the moment Hassan’s cock was driven into Jian’s, it felt like the tip of my prick was on fire. A cock already erected.
Seeing Jian being raped by a Middle Eastern man touched my sexual pleasure more than I thought.
Pooh…
Puck…!
Puck…!
Puck…!
Hassan sped her up. Still, she held her line well.
She didn’t drive the cock shaft more than half way, but silently inserted the thick cock shaft into Jian’s cunt.
“Ahhh… Haeup…!”
Jian shook his body.
“I think I’m going… I’m going…!”
Already.
How many minutes was it? It wasn’t long before Hassan’s cock was embedded, but Jian rolled both legs on the bed.
“Haugh… Kyaauk!”
Jian screaming to his heart’s content.
Hassan licks her cunt a little faster.
“Ahhhhh…!”
Uh…?
Water began to flow from Ji An’s cunt.
No, rather than the expression flowing down, the expression gushing out like shooting a water gun seemed more accurate.
Scream…!
“Kyaaup…!”
With a thrilling scream, the water wet Hassan’s crotch.
Hassan didn’t stop, grabbing her ass and quickly fucking her cunt.
Puck!
Puck! Puck!
“Huh… Hah…!”
Burr…
Shoot it
Jian’s pussy turned on like a faucet. Transparent pussy juice spurted out and drew a parabolic line all the way to Hassan’s chest.
Prick…
Only then did Hassan pull out her cock and start sucking the juices of her thick cunt.
Also.
As the tip of her tongue touches the flaring flesh of her cunt, a distant stream of water pours down Hassan’s face as if she were peeing.
“Galjjak… Chureup… Halgjak!”
“Ahhhhh!”
Jian trembled as Hassan’s tongue felt on her clitoris.
Apparently, she quite liked my gift.
