Chapter 659 – Side Story 162) the Chaser(61)
162) The Chaser (61)
The party continued even though Irene sent Irene in the middle, and most importantly, her sister, Mirinae, was stuck in her room and didn’t think to come out.
Yeonjoo and Minjeong are 21 years old, and Sarang is 20 years old. It was a hot-blooded age that everyone wanted to play in full swing.
Thump thump-!
“Gorgeous ~! Lighting ~! Me ~!
They danced elegantly in line with the beat that hit their eardrums. He relaxed his legs and swept the stage with only his arms.
How is it! Are you cool! This is the legendary legend, Big Brother Rain’s candance! Shiva is so cool!
“Puhahahaha!”
“Pu-huh!”
“… Kuck!”
Sarangi clapped her hands and laughed loudly, Yeonju laughed quietly, and Minjeong turned her head and shook her shoulders.
Huh? Why are you laughing Isn’t this a funny dance? Is this a fucking serious dance?
“Oppa, what is that? What kind of gorilla is it? What kind of dance is it? Oh, my stomach hurts so much! Ahhhhh!”
Maybe it was hard because she laughed so much, but Sarang was having a hard time shaking her shoulders.
What? What lila? Gorilla?
“Tsk tsk tsk. Stupid middle school students who don’t even know the meaning of this kind of dance. How can you not recognize such a flamboyant, splendid, dignified, and dignified dance?”
I felt sorry for not recognizing the nobility of the dance that our Rainism brother made himself. If you haven’t danced in a while, even the sun will be dazzling, will you burst out laughing at Rain’s dance as he hurriedly runs away?
All the people who laugh at Rain’s dancing are ignorant of dancing. Cancer! By the way!
“Ah… I feel sick. I think I’m going to throw up from laughing so much. I’ll go to the bathroom.”
“Yeah? Do you want me to pat you on the back?”
“No, it’s okay.”
As Minjeong tried to stand up, Yeonjoo shook her head and went into the bathroom. Hmm… Hmm?
‘Shall we… Start?’
“Let’s go, ladies? Let’s get a drink.”
Minjeong and Sarangi poured soju into their glasses. And the beer burned like a rat tail.
“Thank you~!”
“What is this? Why do you pour so much soju?”
Sarang bowed to me cutely, and Min-jung made a big face.
Uhhh… Let’s go! Where do you open your mouth while being out of fashion?!
“This is delicious. You don’t know how to drink.”
“Su, you don’t know how to drink? Ha! I don’t know how to drink?”
“There, Alth.”
“Alseueuuuuu~?!”
“You were scared~? You were scared because your glass of soju was full~~? You can’t drink this~~~? You don’t even know the taste of alcohol!
“… You fell behind.”
“Kyahahahaha!”
Minjeong, furious, lifted a beer glass full of soju.
She was ready for a one-shot. However, what was filled inside was soju, not beer, and Minjeong hesitated as she tried to bring the glass to her mouth.
“Look, you can’t drink it. I’ll come back after getting some fresh air, so drink it all up until then. Love, keep an eye on him so he doesn’t put a glass underneath. You know, my brother who’s as lovely as his name?”
“Yes! Trust me, older brother!”
Unlike Yeonjoo and Minjeongi, Sarangi had a good affinity. Soon after she drank, her brother and sister became friends.
I patted Sarang on the shoulder who was jokingly saluting me in the sense of believing, and walked towards the front door.
Kik-kung-!
And as if I had left, I opened and closed the door.
‘I bet he didn’t notice?’
I took a peek inside.
“Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! You’re the one who will make me dance on my shoulders forever~”
“Hey! Whose sister are you!”
“Am I my brother’s brother?”
“This, you traitor!”
Fortunately, Minjeong and Sarang didn’t notice that I hadn’t left, pretending to have left.
Hehe.’
I smiled inwardly and quietly opened the bathroom door with the music playing. The bathroom was right next to the front door.
“Oooh…! Ooh…!”
Yeon-joo held on to the toilet and retched repeatedly. When I glanced at him, he was only gagging, not throwing up.
I closed the door as quietly as I had entered and stood behind the performance. It was very difficult because of the stomachache, but Yeonjoo did not know that I had entered.
“Haa… I’m dying… I drank too much…”
“Are you having a hard time?”
“Yes? Ah, yes. I’m going to die of stomach upset… Huh?”
Yeon-joo, who had been answering subconsciously, froze as if he realized something was wrong. I lowered myself by bending his knees and hugged the musician from behind.
“Then I must help.”
“Uh… When… Did you come in?”
“Just now.”
“Ah… Uh, that’s right. Then I’ll go out first…”
“Where are you going? It’s hard because you’re sick. I’ll help you.”
Embarrassed, Yeon-ju tried to get up from her seat, but she couldn’t escape because I was holding her from behind. He pressed his groin against her buttocks and reached under her clothes to massage her breasts.
“Aww…!”
The musician bit her lip and made her tremble. She was wearing thin leggings, so I could clearly feel my raging cock.
“Hey, you can’t do it here. Sarang and my sister are outside.”
“Miri-nae doesn’t come out of her room and Sa-rang is drunk and doesn’t know what we’re doing? The music is turned up so loud that you can’t even hear it here.”
“Yeah, but…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. I won’t get caught. Do you believe me?”
“You don’t trust me at all?”
“Uh huh! Yeonjoo, you just trust oppa! Oppa will take care of all the hardships.”
“It’s okay…!”
Concerned that our relationship might be found out by Mirinae’s sister or Sarang, I reassured (?) The performance and massaged my chest again. Then, he hugged her tightly and gently rocked her up and down.
The body temperature of the performance started to get hotter, as if his body was slowly starting to heat up from the dirty touch. Behind the performance, I put on a sinister smile and put my hand down into my leggings.
Swish-!
“…!”
His head tilted back as he inserted his finger into her cunt. He leaned his head on my shoulder and made eye contact with Yeon-joo.
Red flushed cheeks, moist lips, and dimly opened eyes.
I couldn’t stand it because her face was so sultry and full of sexiness.
“Yes…”
He kissed her virtuoso and lusted after her wildly.
She slipped her hands into her bra, squeezed her sticky bare breasts, and pinched her hardened nipples. With her fingers in her cunt, she continued to scrape the walls of her vagina, letting the juices flow out.
After ravenously coveting her in front of her toilet for a long time, I felt her cunt wet enough for her, and I lifted her up. Then he grabbed her sink and made her face down.
Swish-! Swish-! Swish-!
“Ugh~! Yeah, ugh~!”
He pulled down both his leggings and his panties, which were stained in the middle with her juice, and poked her cunt. Then, the waist of her performance bent like a bow.
“You’re so cute. Why are you so lovable?”
Jab-!
“Huh~!”
After giving her a slap on her sticky ass, she stabbed her cock into her cunt that was soaked in love juice. The moist, wrinkled walls of my vagina squeezed my cock tight.
It’s so damn good.
Tsuguk-! Tsuguk-! Tsuguk-! Tsuguk-!
“Haha! Ahh! Heuuuuu~!”
Grabbing the performance’s waist, I started bouncing it in earnest.
*****
“Ugh… The world, the world turns…”
“Hee hee! The world doesn’t revolve, it’s you!”
“Aaaaa…”
Minjeong, who fell for the provocation of the steel armor and drank the entire glass of soju, sat down on the floor as if she could not stand the dizziness.
“Ahahahahaha!”
Sarang burst into a hearty laugh, wondering what was so funny about that appearance. When Min-jeong collapsed, Sarang-i, who was left alone, poured herself a drink and drank as if she was still hungry.
“… Ah. I need to pee.”
After sipping a few drinks, she got up from her seat and headed to her bathroom.
‘Come to think of it, Yeonju-sister didn’t come back? Could it be that she fell asleep in the bathroom?’
Sarangi, who belatedly realized that Yeon-ju, who had gone to the bathroom because of her stomach ache, hadn’t returned yet, and was worried about her.
“Hey sister… Huh?”
When Sarang opened the bathroom door, her eyes widened.
Pang pang pang pang pang-! Jab-!
“Haaaaagh!”
“Keuuuuu! I like your brother’s cock like that? Huh?
“Yes! I like it! Please put more of my brother’s horse cock into his playing pussy! Haaaaann!”
“Yeah good! Oppa’s gonna fuck our pussies all night tonight! Ugh! Ugh!”
“Higgggg?!”
“…”
When Sarang opened the bathroom door, what was reflected in her eyes was Yeon-joo, who was holding on to her sink, lying on her stomach like a dog, and Steel Armor, who was grabbing Yeon-joo’s hair like a rein and bouncing her back roughly.
Her prick was so thick and long that every time she pulled back, the pillars of her cock were exposed in plain sight.
“Ah, ah, ah…”
The love affair between her older sister, who is no different from her family, and her older brother, whom she met for the first time today, was too stimulating and lewd for Sarang, who had just turned 20, to accept. Sarang, whose legs gave out strength, sat down as it was.
Tsuguk-! Tsuguk-! Tsuguk-!
Steel Armor and Yeonjoo coveted each other violently, as if they didn’t notice that Sarangi was watching their sex.
“…”
Sarang, with her white hair, watched the sex of Steel Armor and her performance as if possessed.
Pang pang pang pang pang pang pang-!
“!!!!!!!!!!”
As if a racing car nearing the finish line was making a last-minute spurt, the steel armor’s pistons were getting faster and faster. The feeling of pleasure was so intense that I couldn’t even groan when I played the song, but only opened my mouth.
“Keuug! Cheap!”
Phut-!
As he embraced her performance, the steel armor that pushed her cock all the way to the deepest point vomited out the semen she had been holding back.
Crying-! Crying-! Crying-!
A huge amount of semen gushed out ceaselessly to ravage her playing womb.
Dump-!
Haha…”
After ejaculating her, Steel Armor pulled out her cock and let it go, and her powerless performance just sat down. She exhaled her excited breath, feeling the lingering lingering pleasure enveloping her whole body.
Rumbling-
The semen flowed out of the steel armor and pooled on her floor.
“Puuuuuhuhuuuuuim delicious?”
Clap clap-
Steel Armor, who had a satisfied expression on her face, hit her head with a cock full of semen and love juice. And when that wasn’t enough, she took a handful of her hair and wiped the liquid from her prick.
“How is it, love? Have you ever seen a performance go crazy like this?”
“Uh, ah, that, ah, uh…”
Then, it was a steel armor that naturally spoke to Sarang. Embarrassed by the proud steel armor without the slightest shame, Sarang stuttered her words as if it was broken.
Her steel armor stood in front of her love as she slapped her cock, looking down at her with the eyes of her predator preying on her delicious prey.
“Ahhh…”
Overwhelmed by the ruler’s eyes, Sarang’s heart skipped a beat! I felt like falling.
“Take a sniff. The smell of my semen and the smell of the juice from the performance are all over the place.”
“Sir… Ugh…!”
Steel Armor shoved her cock into her loveie’s nose. Her startled Sarang tried to pull her head behind her, but before that, the steel armor grabbed her head and prevented her from escaping.
“It looks pretty hideous, right? But unlike its appearance, women are obsessed with it. It’s like a drug. Love. Have you ever had sex?”
“Oh, no…”
Sarang, who was overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the steel armor, which was 180 degrees different from that at the party, answered his question without realizing it.
“Yes? That’s great.”
When she replied that she had no sexual experience, Steel Armor smiled broadly like a child receiving a present from Santa Claus.
“Brother, I’ll show you a new world with this crazy cock.”
“Oh no, wait a minute…”
Steel Armor brought the embarrassed Sarang into her bathroom.
Thud-!
The bathroom door was closed.
