Fallen Couple 90

Chapter 90 – Wife’s Pussy Price (1)

Damn bastard… How dare you look at Kim Jin-woo?

All the way back home, I remembered the words I couldn’t say before, and I couldn’t get over it. I should have grabbed her by the collar and cursed at her just because I was biting her teeth… I regret coming back after being embarrassed by Neto University or something.

Even when he left her seat, Lee Hwa-soo’s expression was subtle. A confident expression that seemed to believe that she would definitely come back. There was a time when I liked his laid-back attitude, but now I don’t even want to see him.

Huh… No matter how much I think about it, it pisses me off. How dare you propose that to me and Seungyeon…?

The contract Lee Hwa-soo gave to him contained the contents of selling his so-called wife to make money. Whether it’s a well-spoken platform, Lee Hwa-soo is nothing more than a pimp who mediates sex. It’s just that it’s for married women and married men. The act itself was illegal.

No matter how much my wife abandoned me, she was my wife. She still loved her wholeheartedly and had no intention of selling her to make her money.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep… Tiriling.

Click…

Her wife is back

“Why did it take so long?”

It was two and a half hours after her wife had left. She looks completely different from when she left earlier. Sweat all over her body and her hair tousled, she looked like she had just come from an intense workout.

The problem was that the exercise her wife had been doing was not that ‘exercise’, but …

“I’ve been a little long today…”

“You’ve been exercising, right?”

“Then…”

“Alone?”

“Huh.”

Her wife’s voice hesitating. Normally, it would have been a moment that would have been overlooked, but to me who knew everything, her wife’s lies made me even more bitter.

Well… I guess it was good. Because she didn’t think her wife would tell the truth. If she had been in the spirit to come back and tell the truth, she would not have gone to Lee Hwa-soo and Jang-woo directly.

Sigh…

As soon as her wife returns, she goes into the main room and prepares to wash. She takes out her underwear and slips from her bedroom and tries to enter the bathroom. At the moment, she senses the subtle smell of sweat wafting up at the tip of her nose.

The hot temperature, the body odor of a stranger, and the semen of another man that must be thickly buried in his panties…

Inside the well-organized tennis skirt, his wife’s white panties must have been sticky. At that moment, her lower stomach tingles and the desire to smell that smell intensifies.

“Wait for a sec.”

“Why…?”

She stops at my call. A deep blush was still visible on her white face.

“Come to work.”

“…What’s the matter.”

The voice of his wife, trembling with anxiety. Was my tone too low? She hoped that she would feel at least some of her guilt.

“Hurry. Come this way.”

In a different tone than usual, her wife cautiously approaches the sofa. Looking closely at her, there were small scratches here and there on her wife’s white thighs. It seemed that outdoor sex in a dirty place had left big and small marks on her body. Her whole body was burning red. As expected, the strange and subtle smell of sweat rose thickly from her body.

“Whoa…”

“What’s wrong… What’s wrong?”

Yea… Ok what’s going on I saw something shocking today. So it seems I have to do it here with you.

The words of getting a divorce right now rose to her throat.

“What’s the matter…”

Her wife’s gentle hand wraps around my face. Did I misunderstand that there was something unspeakable? Her hands caress my face so gently. Like the old days when you didn’t know anything.

Raising her head, she sees her elegant and neat face. Doing such a thing with such a face … Now, a tingling stimulation rises in her belly from the semen of another man who must be filled in her wife’s pussy.

“Oh…”

A shady aura spreads out as she tucks her insides into her wife’s tennis skirt. Apparently, her wife didn’t come clean there either.

“Ah… Honey… It’s kind of like that now. I mean, you sweat a lot…”

My beloved wife pulls out her buttocks as if embarrassed by my hand that suddenly penetrates her. My prick shaft was clearly beginning to swell as her voluptuous body surged backwards.

“Honey…”

“Come to work.”

“Oh… What’s wrong…!”

His prick was swollen, so there was no time to delay. He didn’t know when the cockpit was going to go out, so he’d have to start fucking his wife’s cunt right now.

“Baby… This is not it!”

He pulls her body and lays her on the sofa. Her wife’s whole body is covered with sticky sweat, and the muddy texture remains on the sofa.

“Ah… It’s dirty…”

“You know what’s dirty.”

“What…?”

My wife, not knowing the meaning of my words, shakes her head as if surprised. Before I knew it, my wife, whose white tennis skirt had gone up, was wearing panties that were wet in the middle, just as I expected. If she puts her hand over it, it seems that the slimy liquid will come out of her fingertips.

“Haa… Wait a minute.”

“Ha ha…! Honey, why are you doing this…!”

Seungyeon seems surprised by my attitude, seeing her for the first time in her life. She never once grabbed her by the wrist and forced her to lie down. Melting her gently and naturally was the only sex technique I knew how to do.

You made me like this…

He squeezes her wife’s wrists tightly and presses them onto her couch. As she throws her body over her wife who shakes her head, her wife whines as if heavy.

Are you just pretending to be this sick? Earlier, even holding on to the toilet bowl, she held on well.

“Ahhh… Honey, why are you doing this!”

My wife rolled her eyes as if a little annoyed. Her wife, who returned after having sex twice, looked a little tired. The sight of her wife refusing to have sex with me after she was fucked by another man made my prick start to burn even more.

“Why? I do not like it?”

“What are you talking about…! Ugh…!”

Pushing her blunt tongue over her wife’s lips. Her wife’s lips exude her sweetness. The saliva in my mouth must have been quite dry today, after spitting out countless hot sex sounds.

I release her wrists and lift up the T-shirt that’s gripping her breasts. The T-shirt, which did not lift easily due to sweat, clung very sticky to her soft flesh.

“Haha… Honey… Don’t do this. Why are you doing this all of a sudden…”

“Whoa… Just stay still. I will do better.”

“Yup… Ah… Really…!”

A hot moan escapes from her wife’s mouth. Immediately, she caresses and strokes the wet panties underneath her tennis skirt.

Tickle… Tickle…

I could feel her pubic hair being trimmed over her panties, and the moist, shady moisture was transmitted to her fingertips.

Fuck…

The feeling of touching another man’s semen on his wife’s panties was unexpectedly dirtier. She must have felt that this was not the case with her wife as well.

“Be still…!”

“Ah really. Come on!”

The two raise their voices before they know it. When the wife rebels, the more she rebels, the more her stiff prick rises into the air. Soon after, my cock shaft pressed against her wife’s crotch. It feels like a thrilling electricity is being burned by the object being rubbed over the panties.

“Huh… Honey…!”

“Whoa… Whoop…”

She couldn’t think rationally anymore as the prick of cock brushed over her cunt. Her wife’s T-shirt is half up and her sports bra is up. The wife’s firm breasts and clean nipples dyed in pink are revealed.

“Ha…”

He grabs his wife’s breasts and groans and bites her nipples into her mouth. The warm protuberances she felt after a long time gently wrapped around her tongue.

“Hey…!”

As she touched her breasts with her lips, a different smell rose from her breasts. Perhaps it was another man’s saliva, but the smell of his wife’s thick nipples was quite foreign.

“Ahh… Today… Haugh… Why are you doing this…”

As she gently turns her nipples with her tongue, her wife’s voice softens a little. It had been a long time since he had caressed her wife’s erogenous zones.

Then she lowered her hand and gently peeled off her wife’s panties. Resistant wife pulling out her ass. But she felt that the wet juices on her panties would collect like spring water at any moment.

“Haa… Honey.. Can you do it?”

My wife looks at me as if she has given up on my strong pushing. Rather, it seemed that a little anticipation appeared on her face as if she was surprised by me pushing hard.

I am a person who can do it too.

She takes her hand and places it on my lower abdomen. The prick shaft, which had been crammed into her panties from earlier, wraps around her wife’s hand. Of course, it was smaller than Jangwoo’s or Lee Hwasoo’s prick, but the head of his cock, which had been erected for a long time, was more firmly in place than ever before.

Cuckold… Cuckold…

When her wife’s hand touches her, her prick cock shakes more vigorously than usual.

“Haa… Why did it grow so big…?”

Her wife’s hand grips my cock prick. I was startled by the sudden erection of my prick. Besides, she had no idea why I got an erection.

He immediately pulls her panties down. Unlike before, she obediently lifts her waist. Soiled panties slide off from under her voluptuous ass.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

The sound of his wife’s breathing in his ears is getting hotter and hotter.

Tickle… Tickle…

As she puts her hand over her wife’s cunt, she feels the lukewarm juices on her fingertips.

Is this the juice she spilled just now, or did she spill it earlier…

As I imagined stars of stars, my prick swelled as if it were about to explode. I immediately throw off my panties and aim my prick over my wife’s cunt.

Prick…

A wife who spreads her legs slightly. White foam was stuck between the opening of her cunt. And the white liquid hardened in well-groomed pubic hair. The wife really didn’t wash and came back to her house with their semen on it.

Suddenly, her eyes closed, the face of the woman who loved only me in the past faintly comes to mind.

It would have been nice if it was then…

It would probably be the last sex she and I shared. She will send her sex with her to her last desired place. In that place, I hope you will be happy without me.

Tickle… Tickle…

“Huh…!”

“Ah, honey…”

The thick prick of his cock is pushed straight into his wife’s pussy. Perhaps because of her hard erect cock, I could feel the flesh of her thighs and her wife’s legs wide open.

“Ha ha…! Ah…”

A wife who vomits a deep exclamation. Her cunt, which squeezed my cock shaft tightly with her cunt, was, of course, a masterpiece.

Moment…

Random thoughts come to mind. With this level of pussy tightening, if she was famous, people who had tasted her wife would come to her countless times. I think of the many men who form a castle in front of the door of her wife’s room.

“Whoa…”

“Ahhhhh!”

Tickle… Tickle…

What’s wrong with using her wife as a tool of her imagination. If she accepts Lee Hwa-soo’s proposal, her wife’s ransom will be 20 million won.

Five thousand…?

Tickle… Tickle…

“Ah…!”

The leaking pussy vaginal fluid flows down the cock shaft and wets the balls. Even after having sex with her twice, her desire that is inherent in her will never find an end.

Eight thousand…?

If the wife put her mind to it, she could have sex with several men a few times a day. If she was the wife of Jang Woo’s cock rod and sucking Lee Hwa-soo’s rod, she was a woman who could do that too.

“Huh… Honey…!”

Squeak… Squeak…

“Whoa…”

A tingling sensation rises in her belly. It seemed as if her semen would spurt out at any second if her wife squeezed more of her cunt.

Was the cut like this…

Her wife was growing more and more after meeting Jang-woo and Lee Hwa-soo.

One hundred million…?

If… Very if you sign a contract with Lee Hwa-soo…

Okay. One hundred million The price I set for my wife’s pussy is 100 million.