Chapter 171 – – Yours Mine Mine Mine –
“Wow-“
I, Yuri, admired the spectacle unfolding in front of her.
“Ha ha! No…! This… Ah…!”
A woman moaning under a man.
It was a sight that would be familiar to Nayuri if she was used to it, and it was nothing special.
She is the bitter taste of the world in her own way. She can be proud that she has tasted it once.
However, what was happening right in front of her eyes was not like that.
“Sigh…! Oh no! Ha ha!”
A suppressed, enduring moan that seemed to say that it was being violated by force.
I, Yuri, moved my gaze slightly to see the guy shaking her body in fury with her whole body tied up, then she moved her gaze to her bed once more.
Rocking-rocking-
Two twin sticks that draw a big movement half a beat late to match the movement of a woman.
No matter how much you look at the woman’s face, which melts into her pleasure and affection enough to know without looking closely, you are not forced to.
No matter how well-planned the play is, Na-Yuri has never seen anyone in her life who can play with her upper and lower mouths so naturally and separately.
Is it really like turning the waist with age?
In general, a man has the initiative… Much less, if the man is Seong Ye-han, and if the woman is a decent woman, holding on to the stimuli that drives her can withstand it well…
That woman
So, Sui-Yeon hooked her legs tightly to the man’s waist and, using that as an axis, swayed her waist herself, crashing her body into the man like a wave.
I heard that she is an ordinary person who has not awakened, but where does she get such power? To the extent that such a question could arise, Su Yi-yeon was tireless.
Is it really a ripe married woman… No, is it the accumulated sexual desire of a widow?
“Huh! Please…! Please stop… Ahhh!”
“To stop. Big! Squeezing like this? Huh?”
“Such words! Ah…! Don’t…!”
‘This is true..’
Na Yuri shook her head as she watched the woman’s contradictory behavior as she told her to stop and clung to her legs even more firmly.
‘Well… Master’s cock is delicious.’
If you didn’t know about it, it would be fine, but once you taste it, you can’t forget the taste… Just as a man cannot escape from a certain woman once he has tasted her well-groomed and curvy meat. Even a woman can’t go back once she knows a man’s secret.
Does this mean that the pussy becomes the shape of a cock…?
Not to mention, that sister tried to quit once, but since she was eating again, she might be going crazy.
Choo-up- Choo-up-
“Huh! Syroat…! Ha!”
I definitely hate it (if it falls) I hate it! That would mean
It was so clear when I saw the woman’s behavior, which clung to her tightly and wrapped her tongue in the moment when the man’s body, which had been holding me tightly, was about to fall.
Because of such tight-fitting behavior, the sight of her large, plentiful breasts, which Yuri and I were envious of, being squeezed and distorted and protruding from the side, was lewdness that made even the same woman feel like she had to turn her head.
“Hmmmm…”
Nayuri turned her gaze away from the lewd scene that seemed like she would end up going to bed if she continued to look at it like this.
In fact, she was already a little wet on the bottom… But if she was distracted by more passionate sex, her ability to hold the rows of chairs might be loosened.
Once again, Nayuri looked at the man who seemed to be accepting this obscene feast of moaning in a completely different way.
“…”
He seems to be a little tired now, but he’s calmed down.
Looking at his distorted face and occasional mumbled words, he seemed to have no idea what was going on behind him.
But. It was natural that he had no way to know.
It would be hard to imagine that her brainwashed female had already been brainwashed and fell in love with another male… It would be hard to imagine.
“Huh…! Haha…! Please! Con… Even a condom!”
Poke-puck-
As soon as she gets drenched, the female howls with the sound of her wet flesh colliding.
She looked back on her bed and saw a woman riding a horse happily on top of a man, begging her to use her birth control device.
What contraceptives are… Just looking at the cancer, she is doing her best with the thought of getting a lot of male seeds in the nursery.
Her breasts swayed wildly whenever she pounded the rice cake mill.
As Yuri ever lived… And she lived, no udder she would ever see would be more lewd than mine.
As for the beauty of size and shape, I can say for sure that the saintess’ breasts… In the way of the master’s expression, the chest was the best… But Suiyeon’s breasts had the magical power of stimulating shame and shady desire.
To the extent that it catches even the gaze of the same woman.
Maybe that’s why the owner is so obsessed with it…
“Kyaheuk! Boobs… Apat! Whoops!”
Originally, the owner had a taste for being a bit rough, but even though he wasn’t that harsh, he was playing with Sui-yeon’s body like a toy to be used and discarded to his heart’s content.
“Whoa-“
She looked at her for a moment, and Yuri turned her head away from the rising heat.
By the way, that older sister is also quite lascivious, unlike how she looks.
It’s obviously painful, but the expression that melts even more… It’s hard for an ordinary woman to accept… It’s not just 3P, it’s literally the way she has sex. Seeing her bewitched and engrossed in sex while being seen by other women who have just gotten to know her face.
Where did the hesitant look when he first made the plan go… In fact, wouldn’t it be that he has a taste for being more excited when he’s seen by others?
Feeling the heat radiating from a male and female pair who covet each other as if there were only two of them in the world right now, Na-Yuri glanced around one corner.
Beyond the tightly bound reason fever. Another woman sitting cross-legged to one side.
She sat there, a new artist, with her cool purple eyes shining.
I’ve never seen it a few times, but another master quietly stares at Lee Yu-yeol with cold and scary eyes that reflexively makes her body tremble…
As if the heat of sex in her bed had nothing to do with it, as if he was scrutinizing the heat of reason, a guy called madness could be seen at first glance.
That attitude as if it were natural even though the man he obviously loved was beating up rice cakes with another woman.
Is it generosity or is it the madness of a bitch, as she was nicknamed in her youth…
Na Yu-ri also benefited from that, and although she was quietly sitting next to Seong-ye-han, she was the mistress’s mental world that I couldn’t understand even when I thought about it.
‘It seems like all the S-rankers have gone out somewhere… Is this okay?’
Na Yu-ri shuddered a little at the thought that maybe the most normal person next to Seong Ye-han might be herself, a former outcast.
However, she soon folded up all those nasty thoughts to suit her duties and threw them into her trash can.
‘I don’t know. I just have to work hard on my job.’
Like in the past, when will I die anyway? Will I fall into the pit? I have no worries. What more can I ask for when I get off my back, get full, and often share the pleasures of heaven.
Na Yuri calmly decided to work on tying Lee Yu-yeol.
As a result, she naturally caught my eye… She was able to take a good look at the poor man who was NTRing a woman in real time.
‘What?’
To be honest, Nayuri has no regrets about him. She’s just a fool, for she arrogantly messed with her masters. She was doing…
Swallowing his resentment, seeing that funny figure as if he was sharpening a knife in his heart, not knowing that he was the only one who had already finished the joke…
Fun.
She herself feels like this, but what about the proprietress who is a party to revenge…?
It was Na-Yuri, who suddenly began to understand a little about her upstart image.
***
“Ahhh! Ahang! Ohh!”
Lee Yu-yeol wanted to cover his ears right away and wash away these disgusting sounds, but he was still tied up and he couldn’t do anything.
“No… Kyaheung! I’m sorry..! No…!”
“…”
Smack! Smack! Fuck!
Lee Yoo-yeol’s mind clearly pictured Sui-yeon, who gradually began to lose her strength amidst the continued insults.
A pitiful female who is devouring every bit of her delicious parts…
At first she begged me not to put it in, take it out, and think of her nephew, but her voice changed over time.
The next time you ask me to take it off, it’s okay to fuck me, so I beg you to put on a condom.
After some more time.
A plea to wear a condom turned into a plea to just keep it inside but not to.
And now…
“Whoops! Oh heck! That… Maaan… Gaa… Gaaaaa again…”
It was as if she could no longer think of birth control or jealousy.
“Huh! Gigat! Joe! Nursery! Joan!”
When having sex with her self, she couldn’t hear it even with the help of brainwashing… The real, unadorned, pleasure-filled intercourse of a female…
“Aww! It reached… Ah! It’s ruined…! Kyaheuk!”
Where does it reach? What is broken
“I don’t know… Something like this… Huang!”
Obviously, Su Yi-Yeon was a married woman, and Yu Yu-Yeol spent several nights until her own brainwashing was twisted.
She’s not like a virgin trying sex for the first time… She’s a woman who knows enough about the taste of a man.
“In…! Ahn..! Kyahang! No… Huh!”
What does that word really mean?
Does that mean it’s not going to be as cheesy as before?
Or not…
“Ugh-“
The pain in her chest and the intense sense of defeat she had experienced for the second time in her life… Or maybe the first time she had ever experienced quickly filled Lee Yoo-yeol’s heart.
What kind of scene is really unfolding behind him?
In fact, wouldn’t all of this be like a hallucination or a dream caused by accumulated work stress?
If not, Sui-yeon… She wasn’t brainwashed like she was, so there’s no way she would be like that.
A head full of delusions, speculations, and imaginations. The still audible sound of beasts mating travels through his eardrum and shakes him.
When Lee Yu-yeol shakes and collapses, layer by layer. Finally someone moved.
Zapak-
Li Yu-yeol, startled, rolled his eyes hard and looked to the side as much as he could, but the bobbed-haired woman who first moved his restraining chair was still there.
Zapak-
The footsteps felt a bit more weighty than the footsteps I heard earlier.
‘Again… Who else…?’
That obviously meant the appearance of another third party.
“What… What!”
He reflexively screamed, but another unknown face approached without saying a word and started turning his restraining chair like the short-haired girl.
Drooling-
Like a revolving door, Lee Yu-yeol’s fixed view turns together.
The face of a woman with bobbed hair, who seemed a little embarrassed or scared, passed by, crossed the wall of a familiar hotel room, and finally Lee Yu-yeol was able to see the bed where the sex was in full swing.
“Hehe..! Oh heck! Hehe!”
Suiyeon’s face right in front…
Lying down like a bitch. I raised my fat ass just right for the male to fuck.
Her upper body collapsed limply, almost slamming into the bed and pillows, causing her large breasts to protrude like water balloons from her sides.
“Bo… Black! Don’t look!”
As soon as I met her gaze, she barely moved her weak arm and covered my eye with one hand… No. Bitch.
But the corner of the bitch’s mouth that could be seen under her hand was already wide open, and her red tongue was hanging out through the crack, and she was vulgarly drooling.
It is the face of a female who has been completely smashed because she has not been able to get wet with pleasure.
The one he couldn’t see no matter what he did…
Where did his cheeky and precious personality go… I didn’t even know Sui-yeon had it… A female face completely dominated by a male.
“Uh… Heh…”
“Sleep… Huang! Kahang! Yes! Yes!”
Lastly, even though she was watching, as if she were another creature, she moved her chin-chin-buttocks to the waist, giving her pussy.
“Fuck.”
You can turn your head.
Why can’t I close my eyes
Lee Yu-yeol felt a suffocation like madness and something swollen like it was about to explode.
It’s… Yes.
A feeling of inferiority or defeat that he hadn’t felt since his awakening and his brother’s death.
It was like that.
