Chapter 77 – The Fall of the Patriarch
His wife’s voice was somehow abnormal.
Jung Hyun-jae hurriedly shouted.
“Honey! What’s the matter! Honey!”
“Huhhhhh”
A vulgar cry, as if enduring some great pleasure.
Jung Hyeon-jae’s hands trembled.
And at the same time, his cock began to stiffen.
“Hey, honey! Come back right away! Right now!”
An enormous amount of blood flow to the cock.
Pre-cum leaking out.
A depraved woman, as one might associate with the voice of a vulgar wife.
However, his wife was more important to Jung Hyun-jae than the pleasures of those things.
I couldn’t let her cross the river of no return like this.
“Whoop…Uhmm…Yeah, honey…♥ I’ll call you later…♥”
-Beep.
However, the wife who cuts off the call mercilessly.
Jung Hyun-jae immediately pressed the call button.
However, there was only a notification voice saying that the phone was turned off, but there was no reception tone.
“Oh no!! No!!!”
Jung Hyun-jae screams in the air.
He trotted around the room at a trot and started biting his nails.
He must somehow put an end to this madness, and get his wife back to normal.
-Wow~
It was then that the audio file arrived from her wife.
Jung Hyun-jae chewed his molars and played the voice message his wife was watching.
-It’s sweet.
[A great sow. Let it serve.]
A stranger’s voice.
Soon I heard my wife’s voice.
[Yes… It’s my owner♥]
[-Huruloop…Huruloop…Aung…♥]
A sticky sound heard over the earphones.
It was a sound reminiscent of Fella.
Jung Hyun-jae lifted the panties he had taken off while holding back tears.
He put on the trousers he had thrown on the floor, then put on his overcoat.
[Aww… Chuup… Haeup… Hururuloop…♥]
– Jeopah jibuk jebuk jebuk
Jung Hyun-jae moved to the parking lot while listening to his wife’s soggy fella.
He walked over to his parked car on his trot, then jumped right into his car.
In the meantime, the audio file was still playing.
[It’s a great skill, I want to take a step out.]
[Yeah…♥ Ja Megesnida…♥]
[- Gap! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!]
Alien air pressure sound.
A vulgar sound made by Yukbong and his mouth, which he only heard in porn.
Jung Hyun-jae drove the car listening to all the sounds.
He tried to call his wife over 20 times, with tears in his eyes.
But her wife just ignored her own calls.
Hehe…Wh wasn’t doing things like these…More than this…”
[Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!]
Jung Hyeon-jae glides down the road with his cock erect.
He didn’t even know where his wife was.
I just grabbed the steering wheel with an anxious heart and wandered around all motels called motels.
[Aww! This fucking bitch! Take it all and eat it up!]
[Oops…Oops…Oops…]
Daemulman finally starts to ejaculate.
Jung Hyun-jae’s expression twisted dramatically.
Her head felt like it would explode when she thought of her wife receiving and eating the semen of an outsider.
[Cheer… Dog bitch. This is a fucking year.]
[Huuuuu… Try all the blue books ♥]
[Dog fuck bitch. My erection doesn’t subside.]
Fortunately, the audio files ended here.
However, Jung Hyeon-jae’s mental state was broken as it was broken.
He was making a creepy expression like a scene from a horror movie.
His eyes were sunken, his mouth wide open and tears streaming down his face.
-Wow~
Then, another message arrived.
Jung Hyun-jae took the phone from the cradle with his trembling hand and checked its contents.
This time it was a picture sent by his wife.
[Picture]
The picture was a picture of Daemulman and his wife affectionately making a V.
Daemul-nam was rubbing his breasts with his arm around his wife’s shoulder, and his wife was laughing with semen smeared on her mouth.
In addition, there was hair on the side of the wife’s mouth, presumably from the guy’s pubic hair.
“Ha…Haha.. Haha…”
This wasn’t netorase play.
What her wife was doing to herself now, she was only making fun of herself.
If not, how can I send a picture like that casually.
-Wow~
While she was laughing so miserably, her wife sent another message.
Jung Hyeon-jae is afraid to read this now.
“…”
But he couldn’t ignore it.
This was an irresistible force that could not be helped by reason.
In the end, Jung Hyun-jae decided to check his message.
[Minister of Home Affairs♥: Were you really surprised this time? Haha I’ll send you a video, so check it out.]
-Wow~
According to the message, the video arrived right away.
Jung Hyun-jae clicked the play button of the video.
He heard her wife’s voice.
[I’m going to make it a little more realistic this time. Can you cooperate?]
The look of his wife with clear eyes.
Her wife was passing a stack of papers to someone else.
After receiving the stack of papers while scratching the back of his head, Daemulnam opened his mouth after skimming through it.
[What… Yes. Can I be as arrogant as possible?]
[Yes. You just have to act like you’re a real owner. See the script there?]
[Ah. Yes.]
[You can do that, I’ll just test the props.]
Her wife said so and she rummaged through her bag which she had brought.
She then pulled out a silicone dildo and a plastic bottle containing a liquid reminiscent of semen.
[I’ll record it first.]
She said so, and after taking her smartphone out of her bag, she launched a recording app.
She then put the silicone dildo in her mouth and started wiggling it up and down to make a sound.
[Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!]
Then she heard the sound that drove her mad.
The sound I thought was the sound of licking a man’s dick began to be heard over the video.
Jung Hyun-jae sighed in relief and wiped away his tears.
“Yeah, it was fake… It was fake…”
After Jeong Hyun-jae calmed her mind for a while, he checked the rest of the contents.
And everything that has happened so far, I found out that it was just my wife’s directing.
-Wow~
[Minister of Home Affairs♥: I’m sorry I didn’t answer the phone. I want to feel more alive. Can I call you now?]
A message in a friendly tone.
He could feel the heart of his wife who was worried about him.
Jung Hyeon-jae let out a sigh and let out a dejected laugh.
And called her wife.
-It’s sweet.
[Yeah… Honey. Are you surprised?]
“Haa… I really wasn’t kidding this time.”
[Sorry… But are you outside?]
“Huh. I’m driving. I ran out without even knowing.”
[Whoops. The effect is right.]
“Ha… But from now on, I hope you don’t do things like this.”
[Is this not good?]
“Huh. Very. I really thought I was going to die Come back home now. Because I tasted enough.”
[Ummm~ then. I’ll do one more play and go♥]
His wife’s voice was strangely stern.
Jung Hyeon-jae’s expression hardened.
“What. Just come back What else are you going to do here?”
[Whoops♥ You haven’t inserted it yet? It means that the owner is angry.]
“… Honey. Stop. Too much fun It’s over now.”
Jung Hyun-jae looks at his smartphone with a stiff expression.
Then, a completely unexpected voice came through the speaker.
[This macho female pig. Come on, what are you doing?]
The voice of a man full of annoyance.
Jung Hyeon-jae slowly opened his mouth with a stiff expression.
He is obviously just an actor, so why is he doing this to his wife?
Are you still acting?
[Ah ♥ Master~ I’ll be right there…♥]
“… Honey. To stop.”
[Pooh. Hehe…]
“Honey…?”
[Ugh~♥ In just 30 minutes…♥ Okay? Wait 30 minutes~]
“Honey. Come out right now ‘Cause I’m about to get mad Right Now-.”
– Knock.
“… Honey?”
The phone call just hung up.
Jung Hyun-jae immediately stopped the car on the side of the road.
And he tried to call his wife on the phone.
But-.
[The phone is off, connecting to the voice mail…]
-Beep.
My wife just turned off the phone.
In response, Jung Hyeon-jae wrapped his head around him, and then banged his steering wheel! Bang! He got down and started filming.
“How!! Why are you doing this!! Why the hell!!”
He was the one who let out a sigh of relief at the video from earlier.
But what does it mean to change your attitude like flipping your palm?
“Honey… Shina… What happened to you? What the hell are you…”
His wife’s behavior as if she were playing with herself.
No matter how much she pretends to play, she clearly expresses her disapproval, but her reckless wife ignores it and pushes forward as it is.
This was not the wife Jung Hyun-jae knew.
The Lee Shin-ah he knew was a reasonable, rational, upright and strong woman.
She was not one to enjoy teasing others in this way.
“Since when… Why did it change like this…”
Tears flowed incessantly.
She thought it would be enough to simply relieve her wife’s twisted libido, but her wife had already changed somewhere strange.
Jung Hyun-jae sobbed for a long time with his head on her steering wheel.
***
“Ook! Whoa! Wow! Whoops!♥”
At the same time, Lee Shin-ah was groaning like a beast, squeezing Daemulnam’s cock.
With her hands on the man’s stomach in her riding position, she rocked her hips up and down, dripping a mixture of copper and love juices.
“Eung Ho Oh clothes!!! Huoh clothes!♥”
Lee Shin Ah with a bizarre expression, turning her eyes upside down and sticking out her tongue.
It was the expression he made when he reached his climax, modified by Mr. Choi.
– Fluffy.
Lee Shin-ah, who reached the climax, collapsed on Daemul-nam’s chest.
Daemulnam said while stroking her Lee Sin-ah’s head.
“It’s great… I’m always the best when I’m with Shin-ah.”
“Whoop…Whoop…♥”
Lee Shin-a, who exhaled her rough breath and smiled broadly.
Daemul-nam stroked Lee Shin-ah’s head and said.
“By the way, is it okay if I call her husband like that? Your voice isn’t good.”
A man’s voice full of worries.
In fact, he was uncomfortable with planting.
Although taking a woman with her husband is ugly, it is because her husband reacts in that way and she is worried that she will harm herself.
“Hehe… Are you okay… Stop it… You have to suffer more… ♥”
However, Lee Shin-ah was only thinking of making her husband suffer more as she drooled.
In response, Daemulnam frowned and continued as if sighing.
“If my husband rejects this relationship, I can’t help but worry… Hmmm. Even my face, her husband knows…”
Daemul Nam looks at Lee Shin-ah, blurring the end of her words.
Lee Shin-ah lifted her head up and looked at the big man.
She replied with a grin.
“Whoops. To be frightened You don’t have to worry about that~ Master♥”
“Yeah, but.”
“You don’t have to worry because I’ll provide a lot of service to my husband later. One sex solves everything♥”
“Hmm. But still, call her husband again-.”
“A- Really. Master~ What is this that breaks the atmosphere~”
“…”
“Whoa. Spread your legs.”
“Yes?”
“Master, I will make you feel better, so spread your legs. I will make you feel good♥”