## Chapter 62 – Even My Childhood Friend’s Mom Can’t Resist My Dick (1)
“Ooh, ooh…”
Unrealistic. Unbelievably beautiful.
The fact that I’m touching such an unreal body is surreal. I was even cautious about touching her, afraid I’d wake up from a dream.
The shape, size, and feel of her breasts were all perfect. And those nipples were the crowning glory.
“So beautiful…”
My true feelings slipped out without me realizing it. Mrs. Jung raised the corners of her lips slightly and smiled.
“Do you really think so?”
“Yes. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.”
That was my honest feeling, without exaggeration.
“Liar. You’ve seen plenty of young girls, haven’t you? Se-in and her friends too.”
“You’re the most beautiful of them all. There’s no comparison between you and the girls.”
Of course, they were all pretty and charming girls.
But Se-in’s mother was different. She had a mature allure while showing no signs of aging.
Above all, her foundation was different. It was only natural, considering she was once a top beauty in Korea during her younger days.
“…Really?”
As if she didn’t quite believe me, Mrs. Jung kept asking.
That’s when I realized.
Ah. This woman is somehow parched.
Even though she’s so beautiful and perfect, she’s thirsty for compliments. Or rather, it seems like she’s thirsty for compliments from a young man. That’s why she keeps wanting to confirm my words.
“I mean it. Even if I combined everyone I’ve seen in videos, you’d still be the most beautiful.”
I’ve scoured all the porn in the world. I could confidently say that something like this doesn’t exist anywhere.
A friend’s mom who used to be a top actress. Where else could you see a video of someone like that?
“Tch. Isn’t that a bit of an exaggeration?”
“Do you think my eyes are lying, Mrs. Jung?”
I looked at her with innocent, calf-like eyes.
Mrs. Jung, who received that gaze head-on, chuckled.
“If you praise me so much, I’ll feel more pressured to take off more.”
“Gasp.”
Only one piece of clothing remained for me to remove from Mrs. Jung’s body.
Needless to say, it was her panties.
That meant that Se-in’s mother was about to open her pussy to me.
Gulp. I swallowed involuntarily.
“I-If you feel pressured, should I take them off for you?”
It would be a disaster if she couldn’t take them off because she felt pressured. It was a crucial matter directly related to my lifespan.
To my question filled with desperation, Mrs. Jung pondered with a playful expression.
“Hmm… Should I? Would Ji-wan take them off for me?”
“Yes! Just leave it to me!”
In fact, Mrs. Jung didn’t seem pressured at all, but the truth didn’t matter. What mattered was taking off her panties. If I could just take off her panties, I could play along with this farce as much as she wanted.
“Haa, haa…”
I hadn’t done anything strenuous, but I was strangely out of breath. That’s how overly excited I was.
I lowered my posture to match the height of her panties. Pure white silk panties were haughtily provoking me.
‘You think you can dare to take me off?’ They seemed to be looking at me with such contempt.
I swallowed hard and touched her panties.
“Ooh…”
I grabbed the strings on both sides and slowly pulled them down.
As the panties went down, her hidden pussy gradually revealed itself.
“Oooooh!”
She had no hair. It was a part I had been wondering about, since there was no dark shadow even over the white panties.
A cleanly erased trace. Mrs. Jung’s grooming was perfect. In the place where a sultry clam should be, there was only snow-white skin like glutinous rice cake and a line drawn vertically.
“Ah, beautiful…”
They say beautiful people have beautiful pussies. The pussy itself was pretty, but it wasn’t just that. The harmony of the small details, such as the thighs and pelvis surrounding the pussy, the lower abdomen, and the folds of the thighs, was also artistic.
“I’m embarrassed… I’ve never shown it like this before…”
Mrs. Jung’s hand hesitated, trying to cover her lower body. But perhaps she took pity on me for staring so intently, she didn’t cover it.
“You’re beautiful, Mrs. Jung…”
I was sincerely impressed. It wasn’t the body of a woman approaching 40. I would never be able to maintain myself like this when I reach that age. Not even now, in my early 20s.
“Haa, haa…”
I kept getting out of breath.
Don’t get excited. Don’t rush, Ji-wan.
Mrs. Jung clearly intends to go all the way. If I get ahead of myself, I’ll ruin things. Calm down and broaden your perspective.
“…What do you want to do?”
Mrs. Jung asked, looking down at me still having a staring contest with her pussy.
What do I want to do? I want to put it in. I want to touch it. I want to suck it. I want to bury my face in it and die.
I couldn’t choose just one. I wanted to do everything at once, and I didn’t know where to start.
“You can do whatever you want. Whatever Ji-wan wants to do.”
“Really?”
I can touch it, put it in, and suck it. There’s no need to rush. I can do it one by one.
“T-Then, to the sofa…”
I couldn’t get into position while standing. I escorted Mrs. Jung to the sofa.
The bed was too far. I might cum on the way.
“Yeah… Like this…?”
Mrs. Jung sat on the sofa with her legs spread wide.
The sight was so suggestive that my heart dropped.
“Haaa…”
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. I could see the reddish flesh inside her snow-white skin. It was so deadly that my brain was dizzy.
Like a butterfly drawn to a flower, I staggered towards her pussy.
If I followed my desires, I wanted to bury my nose in it and take a deep breath. When savoring wine, you look at it, smell it, and then taste it, right?
It was the same with her pussy. Since there was such a beautiful pussy, I wanted to see it, smell it, and taste it.
But my instincts told me to stop. It seemed too early to do such a thing.
“Euhng…!”
I reluctantly stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy. I could smell it while doing that.
The slightly salty taste that came to the tip of my tongue. The stuffy scent I felt in my nose. Ooh. The taste and scent of a top-class pussy.
“Really. You’re being naughty.”
Even though it wasn’t a taste or scent that you could call delicious or fragrant, there was nothing better to make my dick explode. I was sucking on Mrs. Jung’s pussy, but I was getting excited as if my own dick was being sucked.
“Eung… Heueung…”
With my lips pressed against her pussy, I moved my tongue with unwavering focus. Using all the experience I’ve accumulated so far.
Mrs. Jung tried not to make a loud noise, but she was clearly feeling it. I could count the number of pussies I’ve licked with my tongue so far on one hand. Even if it was the pussy of a top actress, the defense of her pussy wasn’t top-class.
“Ugh! J-Just a moment, if you do that too much…!”
Mrs. Jung, who had been showing the composure of an adult at first, was helpless against my persistent tongue attack. She pressed down as if trying to push my head away, but how could she push me away with arms weaker than a reed? The force was so weak that it made me laugh.
“Haa, Ji, Ji-wan? Ah…!”
Heat was slowly rising in her pussy. I could tell from the reaction of her clitoris. Just as an excited man’s dick gets erect, a woman’s clitoris also shows some reaction when excited.
Mrs. Jung’s clitoris was the same. At first, it was hiding in its hood, trembling, but as I licked around it, it peeked its head out like an earthworm on a rainy day.
I slightly pressed the hood with my finger and revealed the contents inside. And I started applying my saliva to the exposed clit.
“Haeuaht-?!”
Even the great Do Hye-jung was weak against a direct clit attack. The moment she let out the voice she had been holding back was always electrifying.
“I-If you lick it like that…! Haaack!”
It was a voice that had lost its composure. I moved my tongue even more fervently. The goal wasn’t far off.
“Heungaaaht-!!”
Twitch!
Mrs. Jung’s pelvis was twitching. Since she was leaning against the sofa, her back didn’t arch like a bow. But it was undeniably clear that Mrs. Jung had experienced an orgasm.
“Haaaaeugh…~!”
Mrs. Jung’s pelvis was twitching and trembling.
I wiped the saliva and vaginal fluid from the corners of my mouth with my arm and prepared for the next stage.
The next stage. Needless to say, it was insertion.
“Haaa…”
After a moment of intense orgasm passed, Mrs. Jung took a deep breath and sank into the sofa. Her reddened pussy was shining under the fluorescent light.
I grabbed my dick in my hand. My dick, which was fully enraged, was surprisingly hot. That’s how much it had been waiting for this moment.
“Mrs. Jung.”
“Haa, haa…”
I positioned myself between Mrs. Jung’s defenselessly spread legs. It was a position for insertion.
Mrs. Jung’s pussy touched the tip of my aimed dick. At that moment, a current flowed through me as if a wire had been connected to a battery.
“Ah.”
Mrs. Jung must have felt that current too. Mrs. Jung, who was still dazed from not fully digesting her orgasm, looked down with a surprised face. There was a massive object with its head stiffly raised.
“Ji, Ji-wan…?”
Gulp. This time, it wasn’t me but Mrs. Jung who swallowed hard.
It was Mrs. Jung who had been trying to show the composure of an adult all along. Even she couldn’t hide her tension, my dick was so ferocious right now. Not only was it large, but its color, temperature, and rigidity were probably the most excited it had ever been in my life.
I was literally in super-dick king mode right now.
“I’m going in.”
“W-Wait a minute, I haven’t fully calmed down yet…?!”
I couldn’t hold back any longer to drag out the time now.
I ignored Mrs. Jung’s request for a time out and inserted my dick into her hole as it was.
Thwack-!
“Heoeck……?!”
Mrs. Jung opened her mouth wide and exhaled.
But only the tip had gone in yet.
I put my weight on it as it was and thrust in all at once.
Thwack! Thwack!
“……Eok?!”
Her already large eyes widened.
Perhaps because of her heavy eye makeup, the shock Mrs. Jung received felt even more vivid.
“Heu.”
It was an experience I had gone through several times.
The experience of the relationship reversing the moment I put my dick in.
Even Do Hye-jung, who was a top actress, was no different.
Se-in’s mother was just the same woman.
