Chapter 126 – Stealing a Married Woman – 5
Then, turning behind her and leaning her back against the wall as before, she gently strokes her crotch with her right hand, then begins to slowly insert her middle finger between them.
That’s shit Going crazy. I just can’t stand this. After quickly wiping the remaining semen with a tissue paper, she immediately starts moving her arms.
In a way, it’s a very simple video compared to the porn I’m used to seeing. But… The woman in this video right now is my work colleague and the married woman sitting right next to me.
The more I recognize this absurd situation now, the more I get so fucking pissed off, the faster I get. In her video, she keeps her eyes on her screen, biting her lower lip as if not to make a sound, and rapidly retracting her fingers deep into herself.
If you’ve come this far… Is that saying you can go all the way? The desire to run there right now and have sex surges up. At least, it would be nice to just suck it like before.. Realistically, that would be possible..
A feeling comes to the word reality at the moment. Are you considering the realistic part of the current situation? That in itself makes no sense. At the thought, she closes her eyes for a moment and starts spinning her head.
Right now I’m masturbating… That could add another powerful desire like before. Add to this woman a desire to have sex with me… And she could do it right away.
But… There are a lot of restrictions. Even if I just want to do it, there are time and space restrictions.. But she can’t come to my room.. I can’t go there.
What..? Why not? Why can’t that be..? For what?
When I open my eyes with such curiosity, I feel a belated signal that it seems to be cheap. It’s nice to be cheap, but… It’s too wasteful to just blow this opportunity away.
Her figure, which she was feeling as she moved her fingers intently, suddenly stopped. Then she turns her head slightly with a nervous expression and looks at her sofa.
At the same time, my arm stops as well. What? Did her husband wake up?
Seeing a woman laughing on her screen, calming her frightened heart, she suddenly starts to go mad and move her arms as fast as she can.
As her body slowly felt an orgasm in order to quickly eject the semen that was already full, her head was calmly thinking about the future rather than the present moment.
In the midst of thinking about this and that in that short amount of time, I was already on the verge of fighting. Just as she tried to spurt her semen as her lower leg got a little sore. It adds to her simple yet enormous desires of hers.
Imagining her refusing to shake my hand groping her own body… As it is, it fires a cloud of liquid over her cell phone.
Even though it was already the third ejaculation today, the semen that stretched out vigorously and the orgasm running thrillingly down the spine. Here’s what I felt a little bit.. Energy is important, but I realize that how bad it is is important.
Because of my finale, I was paying attention to the screen of her for a while, so when I picked up her phone again, the screen showed her trembling with her silence followed pushed out as far forward as possible and her fingers inserted as if she was about to collapse. Seemed
Is it because of the newly added desire, or if it just went away while masturbating?
My husband, who was lying on the sofa, stood up with his eyes closed.
I get goosebumps as my mind, which had been dazed for a while because of the time of the wise man, is suddenly awakened. Uh? Fuck? Uh… What should I do? As if she hadn’t noticed yet, she was just gasping for breath as she broke you.
If I scream and let you know… That’s dangerous too… What should I do…? Shouldn’t this call be hung up quickly? When you’re in a panic…
“What.. Are you sleeping in your room?”
When she hears her husband’s voice, which seems to be awake from her slumber, she looks up and begins to comprehend the situation with her startled eyes. The moment when I’m all nervous.
When I heard the sound of her movement trying to get up from the sofa, she moved quickly and quietly, holding the broken clothes and cell phone next to her, quietly and quickly to make as little noise as possible, and quickly closed the door.
Then I hear the sound of clothes and cell phones being roughly thrown somewhere. The screen doesn’t come out because it’s piled up in clothes, but… I think I know where this place is from the sudden sound of water.
A knocking sound is heard shortly after.
“Uh? Why?”
“What are you doing? Do you take a shower?”
“Uh… Uh uh…”
“This time? And you did it earlier.”
“Uh.. That… Spilled something…”
After that, the conversation stopped. Did her husband die at the door? And after a while, the sound of her deep sigh, which was really audible, was heard through the sound of the water stream.
Luckily, it seems to have gone through somehow. I also let out a sigh of relief and end the video call.
Then, suddenly tired, I walk to the bed and throw myself into it.
Ha.. Fuck.. A lot happened today. The day is so long.
But this is just the beginning. I don’t know why or how I got this ability. But..
We can’t just leave this good thing alone, can we? With the determination to use as much as possible.. As much as possible..
I fell asleep without even washing.
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“Really yesterday.. I almost got fucked..”
Lunch the next day. The place is my room. And people senior with me. Two people. She was the first to come to my room, which used to be forbidden.
As soon as she comes in the morning she asks to fall in for lunch. I wanted to do it in the car again, but out of the blue, he begged me to go to my room.
I tried to refuse as much as I could to the sudden request to go to my room that hadn’t been cleaned properly, but I had no choice but to allow it because I didn’t care if it was dirty or not, and I didn’t care about anything in bed and just wanted to wash.
Somehow we spent the morning, and as soon as we had lunch, we pulled our cars and returned to my room so that there would be no suspicion. How urgent she arrived at the door before me, saw me and even urged me to open it quickly.
Entering the password, you can see trash that has not been cleaned up. Wouldn’t it be a bit embarrassing to show it to others… But the senior doesn’t care and immediately takes off his shoes and goes in, takes off his coat roughly, puts it on a chair, and sits on the bed.
Then, she slaps her hand on her bed and gestures to her to come. This… Good is good, but for some reason I feel like I’m going to be dragged around.
Reluctantly, I took off her shoes and went to the bed. She couldn’t wait for that moment, grabbed her by the dance of my pants, pulled her in front of her, and quickly unzipped her zipper and pulled down her pants and panties.
She puts her nose right up to her rapidly exposed prick, then takes a deep breath and savors her scent. And she asks me with a groan that seems so ecstatic.
“You didn’t wash your daughter yesterday, did you?”
… I know that. I’m sorry.
“Ah.. I’m sorry.. I was tired yesterday, so as soon as I lay down…”
“I like dogs.. I love them..”
I like it better because I don’t wash it. As much as that fragrance… No, does that smell become concentrated? That’s it. Sometimes smelling her makes me fucking steamy.. After holding the cock with her hand, I ask her to sniff her once more as I put her glans close to her nose.
“Yesterday… How did it go?”
“Haa.. I just finished taking a shower.”
Yesterday’s commotion that quickly ends the explanation. Yeah .. Well, what a relief .. And she put my penis in her mouth right away. The incident that almost broke the family yesterday doesn’t seem to matter at all to this woman now.
“Ummm…!!”
The sound of this woman who couldn’t hide the sound of her emotions that was so good that she emitted it as it is. I feel a pleasant pressure as if my cock is being sucked into the strong suction that followed.
It was the same yesterday, but it feels like I’m just being unilaterally beaten. It feels good enough just to do it, but I think I need to find the initiative now.
I put her club full of meat in her mouth and gently hold her face as she frantically savors it. The sudden touch lifts her eyes slightly and she looks at me. After pulling her cock out of her mouth with a moment’s light pressure, he sits down on her bed to her left.
When I pointed my cock at the woman who had been watching my actions again, she looked at me with a slightly suspicious look, then leaned over and bit her cock again.
So far, there is not much difference from before. The extent to which the orientation of the shooter’s face changed the location of the stimulus felt by her tongue. However, I am not satisfied with this.
He lifts her trembling right hand and gently places it on her right hip. The roughness felt from the rough surface of the jeans gives off a strange but strange feeling.
At that moment, she felt that her mouth and tongue, which had been moving hard for a while, stopped. I could only see the back of his head, but I could roughly imagine what his expression would look like, so I froze for a while.
2 seconds like that? It’s been a while I let out a small sigh of relief at the sight of my head moving to start tasting again. Phew. No.. Anyway, while showing each other masturbation, this much is natural, but why are you so nervous?
So, with all of her hands, she was gently stroking her entire buttocks. It’s like touching the top of the clothes, but.. The thrilling sensation that comes up from the palm of the hand makes the pepper more powerful.
I touch it in moderation.. And massage it with a little force.. And tap it lightly. It’s a very cute level of indecent behavior compared to fast dicks.
Well, it was hard to hold on yesterday too. The desire to ejaculate, which seemed to be flowing through my body, was stroking the launch switch before I knew it.
At that time, an idea occurred to me. She had thought masturbation was what added to her desires, and so far added several desires to this woman.
What if.. What if the condition for adding that is not masturbation? Then there’s no reason I have to take out a new one every time I add one, right?
Why did I think of this good home just before it was cheap? Hurry up.. Hurry up and think of one for testing. What… What should I do? But if you add it wrong, you’ll get into trouble again.. Mistress. I’ll try deleting it too.
I squeeze the duvet on the bed and try to hold on as much as I can. Something.. Simple yet understandable at once.. Thinking of something like that..
Then something touched my hand and I glanced at it and saw the shooter’s cell phone. Cell phone..? Uh..? Okay!
When you reach the point where you can’t stand it any longer, close your eyes tightly and think only of one thing. She only had a scene where when this woman made me cum with her blowjob, she took that selfie in her mouth with that cum in her mouth.
Her body, which was playing separately from her head, could not withstand any further stimulation, so she began to pour the sticky liquid, the result of sexual activity, into her mouth, which she tried to extract from her body.
My back is full of strength, and I bend little by little, bending my body backwards. Every time sticky semen, not urine that is normally used frequently, passes through the urethra, the silence followed flinches slightly with pleasure and bounces upward.
After extracting all the semen he had prepared, the shooter sucked lightly for the last time and removed his mouth from her prick. After all, it was cheap and the next one was the most sensitive, so without even realizing it, the sound came out.
I leaned over her back and looked at her from behind as she lay flat. Is it because she has a lot of sheep or a small mouth? A woman fumbling her hand over her bed with her head tilted slightly as the semen trickled from her lips for a moment.
After finding her own cell phone, her left hand grabbed her cell phone and lifted it up, her right hand drawing a V on her, closing her own mouth in between, then opening her mouth to reveal the contents inside her. Behind ..
Click. Click. Click.
She takes a selfie of her. Unknowingly, her laugh jumps out. No matter how you look at this, can’t she see that she just thought that she was eaten right?
Even after taking her picture, she doesn’t swallow it, but she starts swallowing it little by little, checking the picture she took to see if she was satisfied with it.
“Injector. What are you doing?”
Still, you should ask for confirmation. She looks at me, almost done with her, and she suddenly opens her mouth to show the inside of her own mouth. Why are you like that? She was dazed for a moment while she was.. Ah. Are you showing me that I ate all my semen?
Oh fuck it sucks again And when she bashes, she replies with a possessive smile.
“I just wanted to take a picture of something…”
It’s a confirmation kill level? That’s right, it doesn’t have to be masturbation to add that desire. Um… But… I’m sure it’s not like that, right? It didn’t work out well, but I just wanted to film this woman.. Or something like that..
… That’s worse?
