Chapter 82 – 82. What to Do With Your Wife?
“I want you to sleep with another man.”
It was the shocking confession of Sung Ji-hyun and her husband.
She confessed that she had a special castle wall.
When I leaked it, the sex had been cut too much.
The early days of her relationship with her and her newlyweds were often up to the first year, but it was postponed to once this week, once a month, and once every three months, and even a new record was set when the record for one year was deleted.
At first, she thought something was wrong with her husband.
The moment a man gets older, his libido his rapidly declines, and he thought it could be because he was 9 years older than himself.
Or, I wonder if my charm has declined as my marriage has lasted for a long time, so I tried to decorate it to suit his taste as much as possible, but the minor skinship only increased. There were no dramatic changes.
All in all, it was frustrating because this was the time when her sex drive her was in full swing, but she didn’t want to burden her husband because she was a full-time housewife.
Then her husband confessed.
She made her confession her two years ago that she would never be able to deceive her dirty dark heart her.
The drunken talk of a drunken man.
When she heard her thoughts of her, she pretended to be calm and understanding so as not to disappoint him.
But it was scary.
It is a dangerous act to be hugged by a man you do not know.
From dating to marriage, I’ve only looked at one man so far, but it was a harsh request.
A year and a half passed like that.
The sexless couple’s ticket ended up filling the record of two and a half years.
My sometimes husband hugs me, but with constant invitations, I never had a bed.
It felt like an indirect protest with sexless.
“Ha…! Ha…!”
As a reaction to that, I got used to satisfying my sexual desire through masturbation.
A life where they are stuck in the house during the day and masturbate on the couple’s bed.
On days when I was sweating, I was terribly depressed.
Looking back, I am still young.
You don’t know how long this lonely time will last.
Maybe a lifetime.
When I thought so, I got scared.
In the end, the only way to resolve this was to accept her husband’s proposal for her.
The first man was a common impression.
The kind of guy you might see right away when you go to university.
Thanks to that comfort, the bed unexpectedly started without resistance, but it was not good throughout.
“Oh, doesn’t it hurt? Should I take it slow…?”
“No…”
Check my status one by one.
He cares about me and tries to satisfy me.
However, that confirming speech stung me with a deep sense of guilt, like “Now you are being embraced by another man like a rag.”
In addition, all the skills were immature, so it was worse than masturbation.
I had no choice but to appeal to my husband.
After some time to recover mentally, I met the second man.
His first impression of him… It was to the point where I doubted that my husband did n’t like me.
His skin was dirty with pimples and his muscles, a symbol of masculine beauty, were developed, but he was a very unclean man with a smirk whenever he saw me.
Somehow we spent the first day together, but that day we sat at home spraying water in the shower for 30 minutes.
At this time, I learned a little bit about acting.
I hated it terribly, but I endured it because my husband was very satisfied with it, and the marital relationship was back to the way it was before.
And it felt good to some extent when I closed my eyes, so I had sex with my eyes closed as much as possible.
“Uh heh heh… Are you that good, madam?”
“Hey… !”
But when I opened my eyes, the unfolding nightmare was unbearable.
She didn’t want to discriminate on appearance, but she just felt dirty.
It felt like being sucked alive by a monster in the swamp.
In addition, the pattern of having sex was also fixed, and I could see what this man would do.
When I saw it with my eyes open, I just couldn’t hide the feeling of being scorned.
Again she appealed to her husband and asked for a grace period of rest for a month.
Eventually, the third man, the golden lion, came to the turn.
Her husband her showed the video.
A young man whose stuff makes no sense.
A mask of a golden lion who randomly treats women who have been hunting on the street.
『Hey…! It’s amazing ♥ The cock is big, so it feels so fucking good ♥』
Just by hearing her voice of her, I could tell that the woman was in a good mood.
However, it was a shock to Seong Ji-hyun, who lived in a narrow frame, to spit out such vulgar words while being treated like a prostitute.
『Are you that hungry to tighten your pussy meat without being rude?』
“Yes! Yes ♥ Let’s do more ♥』
In addition, the man also scolded the woman with a promiscuous tone.
Even so, the woman cried in a voice that was even better.
It stimulated the action of a man attacking from behind.
It was filthy and creepy at the same time.
“Uh, how are you?
I will only ask for this person. Yes?”
“Bird… I’ll think about it.”
He said he would consider it, but he withheld an immediate answer.
But it was a video that kept coming back to me.
Violent images were deeply embedded in my brain, and I kept thinking of that man.
He suffered from heartache as if he were in pain, and he eventually looked for me too.
I secretly paid and watched it at home, then masturbated… I masturbated to that video.
“Huh… ! Hehe… Ha… !”
I used a dildo to watch the video and left at the right timing.
『Whoa, did you feel good enough to spill your pussy juice?』
“… ♥”
His sticky tone that comes out from time to time.
It’s a tone that misleads me.
Over time, I became addicted to this tone.
After that day, pretending not to win, she accepted her husband’s request her.
And the result is
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“Come on, madam, please bear with me a little longer.”
“Ha ha… ♥ Stuff is too… It’s too big♥”
“Uzzah! Just saying big is not fun. Any other impressions?”
“Solid… It’s the best because it fills the inside!”
“This, your nasty pussy already knows the taste of a cock.”
“Aang♥”
Even while selling, he kindly holds my hand.
He massaged my breasts as if he was loving them, stretched out his legs on top of me, and shook his waist vigorously without stopping.
I had to stretch out my thighs as much as possible to allow him in and out.
Squeaky squeaky squeaky ♥
“Hooooohok♥”
It’s not just filling in the number of times, but it comes in properly to the end one time at a time.
It’s big, and it passes right through a pleasant place.
He really knew how to handle a woman.
Even if he doesn’t listen to my desperate requests, even if he sometimes goes out on his own, he eventually satisfies them.
Rather than pulling a woman affectionately, he makes her come after her with a whip.
And an appropriate reward for following along.
Repeat like puppy training.
As you repeat this act, you learn it before you know it, and you want to satisfy him every time he asks for something and does it.
“I’m ashamed… This posture… “
The position of a woman riding on a man.
This is a posture commonly referred to as riding.
It’s an obscene behavior that I haven’t done with my husband.
It’s even hotter because his big penis he keeps getting stuck inside.
“If you want to be a loving wife, you have to learn this much.
Before we start, I want to drink breast milk.
“… ♥”
He tucked his hands behind his head in a relaxed position.
The sloppy eyes in his mask are blatantly directed at his chest.
There is no way milk will come out.
But when you take it, he sucks dirty as if he really came out.
“Chew wow… Mrs. Concentrated Mamma is delicious…
Every time we meet in the future, let me drink a carton of milk.”
“♥”
It felt like real milking.
I wanted to keep giving it even for him, who sucks hard like a baby.
Like a greedy child, holding my heart tightly in my hands and not giving it to anyone, the greed that I was just a lonely housewife turned me into a great person.
When this was done, I shook my back from above again.
But it was my first time, and it was awkward because I was in a shameful position where my private parts were clearly visible.
“Come on, shake it more vigorously.”
“But… This is my first time…”
“Cheer up. It’s all for your husband, isn’t it?”
“For my husband… “
Originally, it was a word I put out like a shield.
Rather, he uses it now.
I don’t want to be a bad wife.
Being embraced by another man and being a wife who enjoys an affair, she does not want to be beckoned.
My husband may not have paid much attention to it, but it is a very important point to me.
However, this man found out first than my husband.
I identified this blind spot and intentionally applied it to my relationship, leading to my active actions.
It was a visible method, but when I heard it, it felt like I had been given an indulgence.
It makes me forget the guilt I secretly feel now.
In terms of an amusement park, this feeling of being issued a free pass.
Shake shake shake shake ♥
“Haaaaang♥”
Use that freedom to your heart’s content.
I get on top of the man I barely held for the second time and shake my waist like a prostitute.
Releases the suppressed sexual desire and stress.
My clumsy technique isn’t going to satisfy all the guys, but he reacted greatly.
“Five… It’s the best, ma’am.”
“Is that so?”
“This, if I knew my wife a few years earlier and confessed to her, I would have tasted this rice cake every day… It’s plain.”
“It’s always a liquidation lag… ♥”
“I mean it. Should I lay down again and show my sincerity?”
“♥”
Appropriate praise when this side exhibits behavior.
I know that he is a skill that controls me.
Get addicted to it
As a bonus, this man’s stuff really made no sense.
Usually, the phallus is likely to come out if he makes a fuss, but his stuff his is like a stone stuck in it.
It was always thick and hard, and it stood tall.
My place… It is being developed to fit his size♥
After a while, he puts me on the bed again saying he will show his sincerity.
Puck peck peck peck peck peck peck!!
“Hee hee hee hee!
It’s great, it’s great, Golden Lion!”
“Can you finally feel my true intentions?!”
“I can feel it! Feel it… ♥”
“Your pussy is fucking tight, madam, is this proof that Agi-san wants it?”
“Yes! Please come, come quickly!”
“Then I’ll eat it to my heart’s content again! Show me your pussy properly!”
“Oh clothes! Uhhhhh♥”
Bup! Brump brump brump! … Bet!
He poured out all the sticky stuff on me without hesitation.
Rubbing ♥
“Ah… ♥”
I keep rubbing and not taking it out, as if I want to leave even the last drop of offspring inside me.
That lewd act is so masculine.
A large amount that can be felt together.
His hot semen fills her insides.
That warm touch makes my stomach swell.
It is like a warmth that embraces the grievances of my last lonely and painful days.
“More! Please do more, golden lion♥”
“Fuck madam, your lewd pussy is fucking delicious… I will eat this restaurant for the rest of my life!”
“Haaang! He… Aang♥”
It’s been a long time since I’ve been conscious of the spinning camera.
At the same time, I put aside the thought that my husband is watching.
I just immerse myself in sex with him.
Actively entangles his and her bodies.
“Uzzah! I’m going in again!”
“Hey… Oh again…? How much… “
“I can’t stop after tasting your warm, hot pub!”
“♥”
Receive his passionate demands and a great phallus that shakes in shifting positions.
He puts reason aside and accepts all of his beastly acts of her.
For my suppressed sexual desire,
To satisfy his endless lust for her ♥
Oh and for my husband
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Creak… Creaking… !
“Whoa! Ha… ! Great… “
“Whoops…”
He shook his back vigorously on top of his wife.
Three times.
As many as three times.
Even when we were young, we weren’t as passionate about it.
When the auspicious task is finished, he collapses next to his wife, covered in sweat.
Lie down side by side with her wife, holding her hand her.
Sexless has been properly treated.
The decision to select him was outstanding.
Especially her wife her … The first day that made her timid wife actively move.
I masturbated a total of five times while watching the video. Like a male high school student with a strong sexual appetite.
Each video was an art.
Recalling the video and hugging her wife made me feel like I was him.
Suk…
The hand he was holding slips away.
Her wife her frees me from her grip her, which she was holding in her damp hands her.
“Ah… Sorry. I’m so sleepy now…”
“Ah… I guess so.
Yes, you worked hard.”
“Yeah, you were great today too. Rest well.”
“I… Jihyun?”
“Yes?”
Black eyes in the dark
“Thank you… Thank you for following me.”
“That’s Okay… It’s for you… ♡”
A wife with a sly smile in the dark.
She cuddles with him and even her aegyo her seems to have increased.
She finally closes her eyes like a woman, and she immediately falls away.
After the contract, a relationship that passed three times a week.
I’ve been dealing with him today, and I’ve had overtime with me, so it’s only natural that I’m tired.
On the contrary, I get out of bed feeling refreshed.
When I turned my upper body, my whole body felt as if it could fly.
Flash!
I wanted to do some light stretching and watch the TV or sleep, but the light on the desk flickers.
I looked it up because I wanted something, and it was my wife’s cell phone her.
I wanted something at this time, and the alarm on the messenger app.
It was also a message from the name stored as the golden lion.
“… ?”
At this time, why would he send a messenger?
“… (Gulp)”
Thinking about it, I get a feeling that something is unusual.
In the premonition of something more massive tsunami coming… I secretly checked.
Golden lion 「Today’s photo」
A photo, a photo… ?
I stiffened my shoulders and clicked on the chat room… Nothing great.
It was really just a picture.
Photos taken with my wife in the motel, on the street, in the car.
It seems to have been left before and after the broadcast.
Besides, rather than having a picture… These are just photos taken together.
Rather, unlike the broadcast, I packed and wore clothes, and that was all.
The only thing that changes is the facial expression.
Her wife her only shows an embarrassed face, but she begins to be more and more conscious of her camera lens her.
She laughs, is amazed at something, and voluntarily opens up a V.
But that’s all.
I thought it was a dirty picture taken together… It was a delusion with high expectations alone.
‘What… ?’
I had a feeling that something foreboding was going on.
It’s an ordinary picture, but what’s going on with my wife in a square I don’t know about.
Strictly speaking, I can complain about these pictures because I only asked for a bed with my wife.
“Coo… Cooooo…”
“…”
But my wife is getting more and more beautiful.
She is becoming much more womanly than at the beginning of their relationship.
The couple’s relationship has finally returned, and her sexual desire her for her wife her has exploded without returning, but it may break down after hitting the candle from the start.
Beep!
Pretending not to see, I turned off my phone.
