Fallen Couple 81

Chapter 81 – Wife’s Sex Fantasy (1)

Lee Hwa-soo’s wife whispers something in her ear. After spitting out her words, her eyes trembled.

As if she didn’t know that these words would come out of her own mouth…

The sound of her wife’s breathing was thicker with her erotic moaning, making it even more bizarre.

“Whoops… It’s a more surprising story than I thought. I can listen to that much anytime.”

A deep smile forms on Lee Hwa-soo’s lips after hearing her wife’s words. In the end, he got something true from his wife’s mouth, and his sense of accomplishment was pouring out of his face.

Fuck… Seungyeon… What the hell did you say to that guy?

The sweat on his red-hot face shines in the light, making it look even more bizarre.

Gulp…

Lee Hwa-soo’s wife is waiting for his next move. Slowly, very slowly, Lee Hwa-soo’s body begins to move.

Sigh…

His thick prick sticks out from deep inside her wife’s cunt. Seungyeon’s thick club is already standing tall and shiny with the love juice that Seungyeon spewed out.

“Haha…”

Her wife could only let out her thick moan as her body emptied out as the thick prick shaft slipped out of her own cunt.

“Turn around.”

“Mi… I’m sorry. I must have gone out of my mind. Just pretend you didn’t hear it.”

Lee Hwa-soo’s wife urgently restrains him. The pupil, who had been shaken for a moment, begged and looked at Lee Hwa-soo’s face.

“Shh…”

“Really. Never… I’ve never done it before.”

“Isn’t that a fantasy? It is the very basic of the basics.”

Lee Hwa-soo’s voice was thick and plain. Every time he persuades his wife, his serious expression shows a strong sense of trust that even a man can trust.

He seemed to excel in one of his speeches.

“…Still.”

It was her hesitant wife. After several persuasion, she even gave up her body and became her wife. She seemed to be desperately holding on to the strings of reason, like a gatekeeper who had to open the last wall before surrender.

Yeah… If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it, Seung-yeon. You can stop here!

I wanted to cry. I wanted to hold her hand and run out with pride in front of my beloved wife.

But… Strangely, there was no strength left in my body.

Lethargy…

After watching sincere moans erupt from the mouth of my beloved wife, my body seldom listens easily.

Haha! Alright… Haagh…!”

The sound of her wife’s pussy rubbing and the sound of thick sexual intercourse constantly bothered her ears. When I close her eyes, my wife’s back, which comes to mind, was making me a more lethargic and stupid husband.

“Seungyeon. Are you okay. Singly. We are going to do it slowly, one by one.”

“…”

“My husband can’t do that. If you go back like this, you will probably remember it for the rest of your life. Opportunities like this are rare.”

What…?

The fuck …

I feel anger sparked by his voice that stimulates me.

Husband can’t?

Now he was openly ignoring me and selling me out. The end of my fuse was about to catch fire.

I? Why can’t I The only person who could present a fantasy to Seungyeon, whom I love, had to be me.

In the lethargy, a small seed of anger was growing.

“Ah… I got it…”

The voice of her wife came as she grabbed the doorknob.

“Ha… I will.”

“Great. We have to be honest with each other.”

His wife’s voice is heard hesitantly. In the end, she fell for Lee Hwa-soo’s trick again and threw the last remaining string of reason into the sky.

Sigh…

“Ha…”

Suddenly, the sound of his wife’s moaning was heard. The wife lies on her bed with her legs apart. Her white buttocks, her voluptuous buttocks, red-hot, trembled as they soared toward Ewha-soo.

Her body shuddered and trembled. Her wife’s body, waiting for his next move with her face buried in her bed, was completely defenseless.

“Whoa…”

Lee Hwa-soo rises up on the bed with excitement. To his eyes, the pink flesh of his cunt would be visible through the well-groomed cunt hair.

Was what the wife wanted… To leave behind?

In an instant, the image of Lee Hwa-soo hitting Se-ah’s butt hard during the swapping with Se-ah came to mind.

The red palm flower of Lee Hwa-soo blooming on the buttocks of his white wife. And her love juices gushing out…

It was a wife who was excited and liked bursting with sloppy pussy juice. She had never felt that she liked being spanked, so the shock she felt at that time was also great.

This time again… Do you want to play with Lee Hwa-soo’s big palm? Did you really enjoy having sex with her ass spanked?

Fuck…Would you rather ask me to hit it…

“Haa… Huh…!”

Lee Hwa-soo’s thick fingers slowly wrapped around his wife’s pussy.

His wife’s pussy juices were smeared and sticky on her hands. Watery saliva dangled from Lee Hwa-soo’s fingertips as if dripping.

“Ha ha… Heu uh… Ah…”

My wife’s hands clenched the bed sheets trembled at the sound of moaning coming from her parted lips.

“Open it up more.”

“Ah… I’m scared…”

Slowly, very slowly, the legs of the wriggling wife spread out to the sides. It was only then that the pink flesh that had been hidden in the hair of her pussy began to emerge.

“It’s so wet…”

Lee Hwa-soo muttering to himself. Deep inside, it feels like there is a deep anticipation in his voice.

You… Are you really working? Are you dedicated to our couple?

Ha… Fuck.

The deep doubt that had been buried in his heart was about to rise. His sincerity began to be questioned when his expression, which he did not know when he heard it through the receiver, was seen in front of his eyes.

“You have to trust me.”

However, Lee Hwa-soo’s voice told me to believe in myself. I couldn’t easily refute his words in front of him, whether I was intimidated by his naturally occurring charisma or a sense of trust.

No… It’s not.

Let’s watch a little longer.

Little bit more…

I shook my head vigorously, but the rakes of doubt that remained like dross stuck to me and didn’t come off.

“Hey…!”

Lee Hwa-soo’s hand gripped her wife’s hip. His stick, thick like the veins running up the back of his hand, was also pointed between her wife’s buttocks.

Miss…

His prick seemed to be stiffer than before. You can feel the attitude of a professional in his attitude preparing for the full-fledged second match.

For Lee Hwa-soo, one thing was certain… This situation was not something he had done once or twice.

“Huh… Heh…!”

His hand grips the shaft of his prick and squeezes it between his wife’s buttocks.

Squeak… Squeak…

Sticky juices clung to his glans, which touched the flesh of his wife’s cunt. Before long, the wife’s body trembles and trembles. Her wife’s pink breasts were swaying and responding to her downwards.

Whoa…

It felt as if I could feel the strong stimulation of the tip of his prick. Every time my wife’s cunt twitched, my prostate pumped out a thrill.

“Are you ready? Whoa…”

“Haa… Slow down… Please. No… Can we stop?”

A wife looking at Lee Hwa-soo with her head tilted back. The deep blush on her wife’s face, which was already covered in her own sweat and saliva, made her even more queer.

“After…”

Lee Hwa-soo doesn’t even answer. His hands spread the flesh of his wife’s cunt even further to the sides.

“Huh…”

Yeah fuck… Just finish it sooner rather than later.

I had no choice but to close my eyes quietly as the scene that was about to happen was clear to my eyes.

I’ve already seen enough of Lee Hwa-soo’s excited wife fluttering at the palm prints. The scene of his thick prick sticking around her wife’s cunt kept coming back to her mind, to the extent that it remained as a trauma.

“Whoa…”

I can hear the deep sigh of Lee Hwa-soo. Before long, the shaft of his cock would be aimed at her wife’s cunt.

“Haha! Aaaaa!”

What… What!?

“Huh… Breath!”

What burst out of her wife’s mouth was not a moan of intercourse pleasure.

Thick scream. It was like a scream of surprise that burst out as the pain reached its peak.

Mr… Fuck!
The place where Lee Hwa-soo’s thick prick pointed was not his wife’s pussy. A small gaping 3cm above her wife’s cunt.

The thick prick shaft was slowly sinking into the black hole.

Stinging… Stinging…

“Kyaaak!… Subtract… Subtract!”

The loud screams of his wife. Her wife was flapping and trying to push Lee Hwa-soo’s thighs with her hand.

“Shh… Seungyeon. The pain is short-lived. Feel it!”

“Haugh… Ah… Mr. Hwasoo… Aww…! It hurts so… So much!”

“Did you think fantasy would be easy? So it’s not fantasy. Have a little patience. Whoa…”

The face of Lee Hwa-soo, who was being pushed into the back of his wife, was also distorted. Is it a different feeling from pussy tightening…?

Gulp…

I had never pushed a cock shaft into my asshole. I couldn’t even imagine what the experience, which I had only been told to be paradise, would be like.

Then… The wife’s sex fantasy…

Was it anal… Sex…?

“Kuuuuu!”

His wife’s moaning, almost bursting into tears.

Lee Hwa-soo’s thick prick was opening her hole without hesitation.

Sting… Sting…

“Haugh… Heuh… Haeup…!”

My wife’s hands, tightly gripping the bed sheet, trembled.

Prick… Prick!…

“Haha!”

The sound of his wife’s breathing coming out as if she had stopped breathing.

Lee Hwa-soo’s dick is inside his wife’s mouth…

It was pushed all the way to the root.

“How is it?”

“It’s thick… Ha…”

“Whoa… Now it’s the first fantasy. Enjoy it.”

Stinging… Stinging…

“Whoa… Whoa… It’s too big!”

“Shh… Feel it. Movement.”

Lee Hwa-soo’s thick cock began to move slowly inside his wife’s mouth.