Chapter 37 – The Cock-Crazed Fanatic
“What are you standing there looking at? Aren’t you going to?”
“…No, even if you suddenly say that…”
In front of her eyes, a woman who has never met her pants is undone and shows her own pussy.
Even if it was absurd, there was no man who wouldn’t be excited in this situation, and his pants were already puffed up tight.
It seemed that the stimuli from Noah’s mouth earlier in the bed of desire played a part, too…
This sexual desire wasn’t directed at Dasom, and it was a pity. Because…
“…How old are you by any chance? You look younger than me…”
“Yes?”
Dasom’s appearance, who is 22 years old and looks much younger than me as a college student, stepped into her eyes.
Even though she covered her age with heavy makeup, she couldn’t hide her unique youthful voice and fair skin.
I’ve been told to refrain from doing anything that stands out.
It’s also something that can’t ruin her life with minor prostitution, so be careful…
“I was born in 1997? I’m 27 years old.”
“…Yes?”
I don’t even remember how many times today, a stupid voice rushes out of my mouth.
Dasom, who sighed and did not stop poking her cunt with her fingers, pulled out her ID card from her wallet.
Covering the important information of that identity card, she pushed me in front of my eyes, and she let out her groan as if she was feeling good somewhere.
“..Ugh, why? I thought you knew how old you were?”
“…You really were born in 1997, so… Then your sister is 5 years older than me…”
“You’re 22 years old? You were a complete baby~ Then you don’t even know your manners yet.
Now, my sister will teach you, so don’t be too pressured… See, I’m ready here too.”
“No really wait a minute, really 27? Not a high school student?”
Dasom, who is approaching as fast as she steps back, or no, Dasom caresses my groin as my sister is setting up the tent.
If you spit out the doubts that have not yet been washed away even after coming to this point and the words that have popped into your head,
The woman in front of her was even more delighted and moved her hand faster to unzip her pants.
“It makes me feel good to say that. But basic manners are important, so listen carefully.
Even if it’s a customer relationship with the first call girl you and I met today, if you invite a girl, you’ll have to fuck her dick…”
“What kind of country is common sense, is that?”
Without even listening to my words, Dasom’s noona lowered her pants and raised the corner of her mouth.
She pulled down her panties and pants at the same time. When everything that was suppressing the crotch was removed, the cock that was exposed was—
Rattle-
“Uh?”
“…What.”
It was 1.5 times bigger than usual.
The length and girth of mine, both of which were average for Korean men, became thicker and longer as seen only in porn.
It was easily recognizable because it was a part of my body that I had seen every single day of my life. But why all of a sudden?
Recently, I had the illusion of ‘Hasn’t it grown a bit?’, But it wasn’t such a rapid growth.
His cock, which had grown to a little less than 20 cm and had grown to the weight of hers, rode up on Dasom’s older sister’s face.
In front of my eyes, and on a woman’s face. I wasn’t alone in being baffled by its rare size.
“…Big, big…♡ I’ve never seen anything this big…!”
“…Me, hey?”
Feeling the strange sensation of her rough snorting tickling her cock, I called out to Dasom, who knelt down below me.
However, the answer did not come back, and the sound of ‘squeaky’ water was closing the distance as the sound of breathing became more and more intense.
The word ‘obscene’ engraved on her forehead flashed in jade color.
“Pocket, cock, sooooo…!”
Her eyes were covered by his cock, so I couldn’t see her, but I couldn’t feel reason anymore in Dasom noona’s voice.
Similar to Go Eun with the word ‘slave’ engraved on her, she faithfully follows the written word, but seems to have erased anything of the opposite sex that would interfere with it.
It’s been a long time since I threw away the pride I had as an elder. She said that she would teach her manners, but the ‘older sister’ who led her disappeared,
There is a ‘indecent’ woman who is engrossed in preparing to receive a large object in front of her by inserting her own pussy according to female instinct.
And at that ugly, vulgar, and bizarre sight—
“…”
Gulp, he swallowed her saliva and began to pour pre-cum into the tip of his urethra.
The clear, sticky liquid that drips down and becomes a transparent thread drips onto Dasom’s noona’s nose and runs down her cheek.
Startled by the coolness of the liquid, her sister’s face reddened, and her hand began to penetrate her cunt faster and faster.
“Ngh, cock, cock… Cock…! Heehee!♡ Yeah, eh… Hehe…”
“…Went?”
Dasom’s older sister, who continued to chew on the heat of the cock on her face and the smell of her as a side dish, shuddered greatly.
After a while, the spasms finally subsided, and by the time the strong scent of a woman rose from under her nose, she and her older sister were laughing nonchalantly.
She tried to be patient, but when you show her something like this, she can’t stand it.
“…Hehe, put it in… Hurry up, quickly♡”
Dasom noona realized what I wanted as I swallowed her saliva while sweating.
Sitting on her bed, spreading her legs in the shape of an ‘M’, the woman jerks open her wet cunt.
The love juice that flowed out in droplets from the meat hole that had been loosened with a single previous climax.
Without saying a word, she approaches the incorrigible prostitute and grabs her by the waist.
Then, she lowered her waist and fitted her glans into the hole that seemed accustomed to accepting men.
Even today alone, it seems that it has already been cheaper than 5 times, but somehow it does not wither.
Rather, it is lacking and lacking, and I am full of thoughts of wanting to violate the attractive female body in front of her.
Originally, I wanted to have the body of a woman I had never seen in my life, a prostitute I had no interest in.
She doesn’t want her love or relationship with her prostitute named Dasom, but just her body and pleasure.
With her desire to be a man’s life, she pressed her waist against her careless cunt.
Tsugeouk──!♡
“Oh ho-ok?!♡”
Dasom’s older sister trembled rigidly at her own belly, the cock that was crushing her uterus because it couldn’t fill her vagina.
But I still didn’t feel good.
A human woman’s cunt was too bored compared to the stimulation given by the saint’s hole.
It may be the reason why I got so used to her saintly body, but the body of a woman who has experienced countless men is surprisingly not interesting.
Compared to her virginity, her vagina is neither hot nor sticky. Now I’m really incapable of having sex with a normal woman.
She noticed that she would only get tired without pleasure when she picked up a little bit of a pussy that didn’t come.
She’s opposite to him, and she is cramped with a groaning moan.
“… Society … ♡”
“… There? Sister? What is it?”
She fainted.
Her eyes overturned her eyes and bubbles her bubble.
No matter how big it got, it was a piston that was not special, but it was only fainted with this?
Was this woman’s body an easy way to feel it, or is she something like this because she was killed by a mask?
Then, if my cock suddenly got bigger, did this touch something?
Yes, if you are going to do this, you can at least notice it.
He confuses the complaints that will not reach the mask, and draws the cock from the hole of the prostitute that does not feel much.
“Shit …! Huh, write … ♡”
Dasom’s sister, who trembles her body and is lightly at her body, has a fascinating look.
On the other hand, I was full of vanity. I’m just trying to get a fire, but the fire trail was just a piece of paper.
As soon as I threw it into a flame that was trying to climb, I could not completely burn my desire with a piece of paper that disappeared and disappeared.
Unknown anxiety that you can’t fill your destruction and desire.
It was so scary, but it was a feeling that could be erased so easily.
The only way to solve my desire is because I know best.
“…”
Leave the prostitute on the bed, cover the blanket, and look at the two saints who are asleep.
And among them, I am close to me and fall asleep and fall asleep.
“…
If you remove the blanket, the immaculate mound was shiny than the white sheet.
If you catch the groin of the groin by catching the soft and soft buttocks that are softer and soft rather than fluffy ─
Zhu -yang ─
The jade -colored pussy hole of the saint who recognized the stimulus of the genitals immediately saved her water.
The vagina that can be confirmed with the naked eye and is stuck like breathing.
At a glance, you look at the pussy that seems to be ridiculously tightened, and your appetite is re -tasted.
“… He, yeah …”
Isabelle reacts to her ass and her touch while she is asleep.
She raises her back behind her and slowly pushes her cock between her ass.
Tsuboop♡
The sound of the mucous membranes and the mucous membranes with the air exits and drain.
Izabel’s breath was a bit rough, whether I felt a man who invaded her body.
“… Huh … ♡”
“Huh …!
The pussy of a lady who begins to welcome her cock at the same time as he thought.
A woman with any specification will dare to follow her saints.
Unlike human women who have the main breeding, the lady evolved only for pleasure and service to the owner.
The tentacles that suck up their cocks are nasty even though they are unconscious.
And Izabel, who lost her consciousness, is so good that the feeling of ‘writing’ is not comparable.
“Huh, Ah …
He tapped the sleeping Isabelle’s womb very slowly and weakly.
Every time she did that, she gave out a cute voice and frowned. Isabelle seemed to be feeling it even in her dreams.
“…Whoa, whoa…!”
It was much harder to move slowly, without breaking Isabelle, than to move vigorously.
Beads of sweat start to drip from my forehead, and I involuntarily start taking deep breaths, causing my lungs to expand.
Aside from that, a sensation of pleasure ran down her spine compared to her movements, as the tentacles and protuberances continued to entangle her cock.
Feelings of immorality and conquest, and the strange contrast of being compared to other women, the semen begins to boil.
“…But this…”
Suwook-
“Ehh…♡”
He pulls out the cock just before ejaculation from his sleeping pussy and rubs the mucus-covered cock with his hand.
Holding back the rising semen, he walks on the bed and stands in front of Dasom, who is still in a state of fainting.
“…You said that if you invite a girl, it’s manners to cum inside her, right?”
The brain, heated with excitement, moves the body on its own.
The feeling of conquest of marking a woman I’ve never met as me must be overwhelming.
After shaking her cock until just before white semen forms in the urethra, he grabs the human prostitute by the waist and thrusts it into her womb once more.
“Ohhh?!♡ Ah, ah—”
Then he pours semen into the prostitute’s womb.
It might be because of my mood, but until my sister’s belly swelled slightly.
A woman’s body trembling little by little from the slight heat of semen transmitted to her uterus.
The lower half of his body, which continues to reach light climaxes, rattles like a broken machine.
After ejaculation, which is far more satisfying than I thought, when the cock is pulled out…
“…Whoa…”
“Hehe, you did a good job, master. I’ll clean it right away♡”
“Ah, thank you…”
A black-haired, grinning Noah appeared from under my right field of vision and asked her cock seductively with her tongue out.
…
What.
“What?! When did you wake up?!”
“Chew? Ah, from the time the master had an argument with that human woman earlier.”
“From the beginning?”
“Hehe, yes♡ But I thought that if I kept pretending to sleep, Master would use me too…”
Noah, with one hand gently touching her balls, wrapped her snake-like tongue around her cock.
With her lips, she bites her cock and sucks all her bodily fluids from her pillar. It seems like he only cleans up…
Of course, Noah won’t remember what happened in her bed of desire…
“…Do you remember what happened earlier?”
“Hmm? Puha… Um… Huh? Come to think of it, since when did my sister and I fall asleep?
I’m sure I was devising a plan to protect the master, but Isabelle unnie said we had to die…
Ah!! Report! Report!! Wake up sister! I need to write a report! Now she only has two hours!”
“Huh…? Uh… Noah? I had a dream that was… Something better than that.
It was a dream in which I was held by my master, but it was really good. Whoops…”
“I’m envious, but isn’t this the time to laugh at the afterglow?! I need to write a report quickly…”
Isabel laughs bashfully as she thinks what just happened is a dream with her flustered Noah with semen smeared on her mouth.
She grabs Isabelle’s shoulder as she wakes up and walks over to Noah who shakes her and pats her on the shoulder.
“Hot, Lord, Master?! I’m sorry!!
And even though it was a short time, I was happy to be able to hold you in my arms and serve you!”
Clap-
“Aagh!! No, no, no, no!! Don’t die! You don’t have to die!!”
I don’t know where I got it from, but I quickly cut off Noah’s hand as he raised the muzzle of the cold pistol to his temple.
And Isabelle, who is just watching this scene with her blank eyes, asks back.
“…You don’t have to die? What does that mean? Then the master will be in danger—”
“No, it’s okay. I found a way while you guys were asleep.
Will you write a report exactly as I say from now on?”
I told the two who woke up everything except the conversation with the mask.
The existence of the ‘Chair of Desire’, a secret hideout that only I can use, and another mask different from the one I have.
You two’s bodies are evolving anew, so you don’t have to worry about getting caught.
Hearing all of this, Isabelle lightly scratched her neck and lost herself in her thoughts, and she immediately opened her mouth.
“Then, the owner’s plan is to report that ‘the mask was found in Korea, but the mask has not yet been contracted with the owner’,
Does that mean that I should return to the British branch with this fake mask instead of the master’s mask, and Noah to the Korean branch?”
“That’s right. I can’t give you a definite answer, but you don’t have to worry about finding out that you’re saints. Maybe…”
“…You’re not sure about your voice…”
“Noah, do you still not trust your master?”
“Sister really.”
I looked at the two people who started bickering again, and lit a cigarette without saying a word.
Isabelle, without a change in her expression, took her laptop out of her bag and started tapping her typewriter.
“We don’t have the option of not trusting the master. If the master commands, we faithfully carry them out.
That’s all. I’ll start writing a report from now on, Noah, you should read this and write it too.”
“…Don’t start alone. It really doesn’t fit…”
“You are slow.”
“Are you sure?”
Noah sighs deeply, takes out his laptop, pulls up her chair, and puts on her glasses.
In the room, which quickly became quiet, only the clear sounds of tapping the keyboard could be heard,
Soon, a harsh voice pierced my eardrums.
“…Well, master… Jaehyuk Park’s death… What should I do?”
Wince,
Isabelle’s hand, which had been pressing down on her keyboard without hesitation, stopped shaking slightly.
I, who was smoking, was startled and dropped ashes on the floor.
“…Don’t write it in the report. Jaehyuk died in an accident.”
They still have responsibilities to ask, but it’s useless now.
The person to whom you should apologize is no longer here,
The very source of the existence of the person who needs to apologize has been reversed.
Above all, as long as I have the mask, the mess with the organization is almost certain.
I didn’t want to drag him into a dogfight like this…
“Just, don’t say anything.”
“I get it.”
“Yes…”
Quietly, he looked away from the two saints and sighed deeply while sucking on the cigarette he was holding in her hand.
“Um, master? That’s…”
“Why, what is it?”
Noah, who had been writing the report for a while, called me over to see if she had any questions this time, and she blurted out her words.
“Behind…”
There were no questions. Noah smiles and points his hand behind my back.
Slowly turning her stiff neck back toward Noah’s fingertips, I saw the silhouette of a woman hidden in the backlight.
“…Me, Dasom… Sister?”
“…Yes, did you call me, Master. Greetings again as your follower♡”
“…Yes?”
Ah, again, I sound stupid without even realizing it… But I can’t help it.
Semen flowed from her cunt and dripped down her thighs.
Above the white lower belly, next to the butterfly tattoo on the right silence followed, and below the belly button, the strange letters came to mind.
A courtesan named Dasom, who has the letters meaning “Fanatic” Glistening in jade color, and puts her hands together as if praying in a crab legs posture—
“Ha -ah … ♡ The owner is … The owner … ♡”
In ecstasy to the point of salivating at the corners of her mouth, she was praying ferociously, calling me ‘Master’.
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