Chapter 72 – Juicy Wife (1)
“Ah…!”
Inside Sae-ah’s pussy, the thick prick of his prick is thrust into it. Her pussy, which was already wet from friction with my cock shaft, began to accept my cock shaft again.
“Haa… Hehe…”
It was she who let out her moans as if satisfied with my bouncing back. Sae-ah’s hand gripped her hips, pushing her closer to her own groin.
Puck… Puck… Puck… Puff… Puck…!
The sound of hard hitting wasn’t the sound between me and Sae Ah. Lee Hwa-soo grabs hold of his wife’s narrow waist and pushes the thick cock shaft hard. A thick exclamation erupted from his wife’s mouth as he pounded his cock.
Puck…! Puck…! Puck…!
Lee Hwa-soo pushes the cock shaft into his wife’s pussy harder than I do. Every time his back bounced, her wife’s body leaned forward more and her breasts swayed back and forth.
“Whoa… Honey…”
Haha…!”
My hand holding her wife’s hand is more powerful. Barely blocking her moaning with one hand, she let out a thick exclamation out of her mouth as if she had given up.
Getting stuck in that thick prick… No matter how much I blocked it, I couldn’t stop moaning.
Puck… Puck… Puck…
“Concentrate…”
Se-ah’s hand pulls my face. She turns her head towards her own face. He had a strange look on his face with a red face.
“Mi… I’m sorry.”
“Why? Do you care about Seungyeon?”
“Ah… Not like that, but…”
“Does Seungyeon taste better than me?”
“Yes?”
Provocative words pour through Se Ah’s red lips. She wraps her legs around my hips and tightens her sphincter even more.
“Eup… Huh…!”
“Haa… Doesn’t my pussy taste better…?”
It’s embarrassing to say it, but that wasn’t the case. The sound of her thick, pierced breathing gave way to how excited she was.
Puck… Puck… Puck…!
At Sae-ah’s provocative words, the blood starts to boil again. Her pussy tightening was delivering as much pleasure to my prick shaft as her wife’s.
“Ughhhhh…”
“Whoa… Seungyeon… How are you?”
Lee Hwa-soo’s deep voice echoes in the room. He continued to drive his cock shaft into his wife’s white ass, like a machine on a timer.
“Haugh… Eup… Eup…!”
His wife, whose voluptuous buttocks were raised toward Lee Hwa-soo, only let out a deep moan at his words.
My beloved wife had her eyes half-closed before she knew it. White bubbles leaking out of her cunt were spreading white on Lee Hwa-soo’s dark cock shaft.
“Haa… Whoa…”
Lee Hwa-soo’s cock drive accelerates as if he’s excited by her strange appearance.
“Eup… Huh… Huh… Huh…”
Her wife’s body shook and trembled as she made a sound that I couldn’t tell whether it was moaning or crying.
All I could do for her was hold her hand. The way she gives her pussy to another man and gets fucked. The image of me holding her hand while fucking another woman seemed to linger in my mind.
Yes… Seungyoun. If this can alleviate your guilt. If only our relationship could be restored to the way it was before…
I will acquiesce again and again I will acquiesce and remain silent. When this time passes and your bodies are put together again, he will love you more sincerely than that man who is now fucking into your pussy.
I was shouting that inwardly as I met her wife’s eyes.
So be patient… The time will soon pass.
“Haa… I want to go up.”
Sae-ah pushes my upper body to see if my cock is not cool. Before I knew it, her voluptuous breasts on top of me were bobbing up and down.
“Town…!”
She grabs the shaft of her erect prick with her hand. Her actions on top of me are so skillful.
Squeak… Squeak…
Her cunt’s hand pressed the prick shaft to her own cunt, and her strange grinding sound spread out. My prick was sliding into the flesh of her pink cunt, which was already slick with her love juice.
“Eup… Huh…!”
It was she who rocked her waist straight away. Like someone who was quite hungry, like someone trying to prove her presence right now, her back was unstoppable.
“Haha…”
It was she who closed her eyes and let out her thick breath between her lips. She gets stronger in her back rotation.
Squeak… Squeak… Squeak…
“Eup… Eup… Ha…”
Her erect cock shaft swayed mercilessly back and forth like an arcade joystick.
It looked like it would be uprooted. I hold her wide open silence followed and signal her to slow down with the palm of my hand.
“Why?”
Her eyes were slightly bloodshot. As if telling her not to touch her own burning body, she was already as hot as she could get hotter.
“Haugh… Ahh…!”
Before I knew it, she was the one standing on her legs, perched on top of my prick as if she were peeing on her.
Bump… Bump!
Her white buttocks slam mercilessly over my crotch. My black prick was strangely lodged between the well-groomed black pubic hair and the pink flesh of my cunt coated with white juice.
“Haa… Haa… Haa…!”
Sean’s moaning became more intense than before. Each time she took a picture of her hips up and down her, her popping pink nipples were bobbing in the light of her.
“Whoa… Hah… Slowly…!”
“Haa… Haaaaa!”
The movement of Sae-Ah riding on top of me was that of a woman she had never felt before.
Unfortunately, my beloved wife wasn’t the type to have sex this intensely. Her wife, perched on top of her, only slowly turned her ass back and forth, with her face mixed with a little shyness and embarrassment.
Of course, that alone was so stimulating that I used to hug her quite lovingly despite her passive attitude.
However…
Puck… Puck… Puck…!
“Ha ha…! Eup… Fuck…”
A swear word erupts from her at once. Sae-ah’s pussy, which was pounding on top of me, was eating my prick as if she were going to pierce my groin.
The stimulation of the prick that she feels every time she presses her ass, her eyes closed and her reddened face blowing out her breath, her three eyes even her bouncing breasts. Everything in made my pleasure peak.
Ah…
Fuck…
It seemed like it would be cold any time soon. After a few strokes, my cock shaft quickly heats up and feels like it’s about to spurt thick liquid.
“Now… Wait a minute…”
“Ha ha… Ha ha…”
I was barely able to hold her by the waist and block her hard kick. Sae-ah opens her eyes and asks why. She, too, had a look of her trance, as if she were going to climax a little longer.
“Just a little… A little slower.”
“Why? Do you think it will be cheap…?”
“Huh…”
“Ha…”
Again, I press her ass straight over my crotch. The shaft of my prick is sucked deep through her cunt flesh.
“Eup… Slowly…!”
Despite her pleading words, she starts bouncing her back again. This time she was playing in her ass as if the shaft of her prick had been driven into her full ass in a circle.
“Ha…”
Before I knew it, my hand gripped the bed sheet tightly. I just held on to the crumpled bed sheets and greeted the stimuli coming from her back.
“Eup… Eup… Eup…!”
But the real problem was different. It was Lee Hwa-soo, who was still pounding hard on the buttocks of his beloved wife.
Without disturbing his posture, he bounced his lithe body as it were, driving his blue-veined cock into his wife’s buttocks.
“Ha ha… Ha… Ah…!”
The wife, who had barely endured her moaning, had long given up on that. Already her wife’s torso had fallen in front of her and she had lost the will to resist.
It was as if he had just entrusted his body to Lee Hwa-soo’s cock and was completely focused on pleasure.
“Whoa… Haa…”
Lee Hwa-soo’s deep moaning. His brow furrows and he grips his wife’s ass tightly.
“Ah…!”
Her wife’s lower body trembled and began to struggle at her strong stimulation.
Slap…!
“Evil…!”
A wild exclamation bursts from her wife’s mouth.
Lee Hwa-soo’s palm slapped his wife’s white buttocks. Red handprints appear on the buttocks of my wife who is lying next to me.
Her buttocks were held tightly in the hands of the large Lee Hwa-soo, and she accepted his beating without any resistance.
Slap…!
“Ahhhhh!”
Red handprints on her wife’s ass again. After hitting her butt, Lee Hwa-soo continues to fuck her hard.
“Eup… Eup…!”
Slap…!
Fuck…
That was the end of the stimulation. On one side of his wife’s white buttock, Lee Hwa-soo’s handprints were clearly visible.
Puck… Puck… Puck…!
“Ugh… Heh… Ah… Hehe…!”
His wife’s voice gradually turned into a cry. She was the first wife I ever saw in my life.
Slap…!
“Ah… It hurts…!”
Lee Hwa-soo’s beating was getting more and more extreme. Her wife’s trembling voice was not that of a woman struggling in pain.
Pleasure…
I could tell That what she was feeling right now wasn’t pure white pain. It was a small pleasure rising from the other side of his wife’s voice. That strange breathing sound was coming along.
