Chapter 157 – #6. Mummy’s Journey (33)
Puck, puck, puck, puck.
As if showing off his strength, Jeong-woo slaps Mira roughly. Mira, who placed her pillow on her back and was being eaten over the top, was gasping for the force. It hadn’t been long since he had been working hard, but she looked like she’d been beaten all day.
The eyes are bright and moist. The ball is so hot. Occasionally she shuddered, her tongue sticking out between her parted lips and gasping hard.
While Kim Jeong-woo was happily pounding rice cakes, Han-ji was breathing heavily under his bed, listening to all the sounds. His breathing had to be drowned out anyway by the other noises: panting and moaning, and the moderate TV sound. Jiu-ga, who had been careful not to be discovered until now, was now excited and enjoying pleasure to his heart’s content.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.
‘Going crazy…’
For now, the creaking of the bed was as cheesy as any woman’s moaning.
“Whoa…”
Ji-woo was enjoying this sex with them while masturbating with his hands in his pants.
…
His posture changed. Jungwoo, who had been having fun for a while, became the junior at Mira’s suggestion.
On the floor, not on the bed.
Slam! Slam! Slam!
Jungwoo vigorously teased his waist this time as well. As if he boasts of his youthful strength to Ji-woo, he uses his waist to his heart’s content without worrying about the next day.
The mummy was pushed back in front of her with the sound of flesh, like being beaten, over and over again. With her hand on her bed, Mira knelt down on her lap and was being eaten by her doggystyle, and her saliva dripped from her mouth inexorably to the floor.
Mummies saliva that looks sticky and sweet like starch syrup. In Jiwoo’s eyes, even that seemed erotic.
All he could see was up to his thighs.
I saw four legs. The two inner legs were Mira’s slender, pure white legs, and the two outer legs were Jungwoo’s sturdy, light brown legs.
The room, which had been already warm because of the heating, was becoming sweltering with the heat of the two of them. The culprits of the heat were still in the middle of the fever with the sweat of the bones. The four legs Jiu could see were also slightly glistening with sweat.
Mira’s pretty thighs trembled again. The number of orgasms between the two was similar, but overall, Mira was feeling overwhelmed. Of course, it’s a pleasant burden rather than hard. She lost all her usual composure and arrogance and became a female who was tormented by males. She gasped and panted and struggled with pleasure.
“Ughh, uhhhhh”
The climax has arrived again. Mira let out her moans in a high-pitched voice, and her body shuddered. The tightness of her cunt when she climaxed was so great that it felt like her cock was being crushed. Jung-woo also reached the climax in that ecstatic pressure. In the meantime, the strong cock that had been bothering Mira had no choice but to pack her semen with her pussy tightly squeezed by Mira’s pussy.
Shallow, rough breathing follows immediately after climax. The two stopped moving and felt the afterglow of the climax for a while.
Moments later, when Jungwoo pulled out his cock, semen mixed with love juice and slightly diluted flowed from Mira’s cunt.
Rumble.
Jiu couldn’t see Mira’s cunt side, so it looked like semen was dripping between her thighs. He admired the undiminished amount of her semen, but he shook his cock quietly, excited by the fact that a small amount of semen, which had begun to puddle on her floor, had entered Mira’s nursery.
… Even on the dark bare floor under the bed, there was a puddle of semen, just like there.
…
…
“Haha…”
Thanks to Jung-woo’s stamina, he ate more rice cakes than Mi-ra thought. The heat of her room and her repeated orgasms seemed to melt her brain, so she couldn’t afford to count, but even in her sleep she was sure she’d been gone at least ten times. At some point, she remembered that she had not lasted much longer than Jung-woo and had reached his climax quickly.
Her head didn’t work, but her body moved instinctively, even positioning herself. On the bed, Mira climbed on top of her and pushed her to the ground, sat in a sitting position facing her and faced her, stood on her floor, and Mira did a back flip on her bed. In the middle of her life, Jung-woo stood tall and powerfully lifted her mummy and inserted it, and her position was the most intense in her mind. Even though all the initiative had passed to Jung-woo, and even her body balance was entrusted to Jung-woo, she felt strange because there seemed to be nothing left but to see.
Reaching orgasm several times in so many positions, the two continued to fight. And there was no such thing as Mira roughly wiping away her ejaculated semen with a tissue, as she intended. She said the mummy either ate it with her upper and lower mouth or just spilled it on her floor. Normally, she would have refrained from soiling the floor, but things are a little different now.
Immediately after her ejaculation, when semen dripped onto the floor, Ji-woo under the bed took a close-up of it with her camera. The liquid that was inside the mummy and mixed with her baby juice. The lump of bodily fluid was the only evidence of sex given to Ji-woo, who was unable to see it directly.
The guy’s sperm won’t be able to achieve the goal of being an egg, that is, pregnancy, but at least he did enter the woman’s nursery. It is a superior ending to Ji-woo’s sperm, which is shot into the air and dies in vain on the floor due to masturbation. Recognizing the situation, Ji-woo got excited again. It wasn’t Majo, but Jiwoo himself didn’t know why this was so bad. He just freaked out
“Whoa, whoa…”
On the bed, Jungwoo and Mira, who had been in a lull, were lying side by side, catching their breath. Several minutes had passed since their last orgasm, but they were still sweaty and breathing heavily, not even moving.
Ji-woo is breathing under the bed. The netorase play of voyeurism under the bed was so great that it fit within five, no, three fingers of the pleasure Jiwoo had felt all his life. In a situation where visual information is limited, it was a good experience to picture in my head the scene of my girlfriend getting eaten, both auditory and imaginative.
Above all, Jungwoo’s strength and stamina were so good that Mi-ra lost her mind and whimpered throughout her sex. She looks blankly at the semen pooling on her floor, thinking that next time she will put on an eyepatch and play four tora three.
‘Slowly…’
Ji-woo, who checked the time on his phone, waited for Mi-ra to act. The promised time had already passed, and the timing was right. I’ll start first after she gets enough rest.
“Jungwoo. It’s embarrassing, but would you like to take a shower?”
“Um, that’s annoying…”
“Your body and bed are all covered with sweat. Let’s wash together. Huh?”
“…Okay.”
Jeong-woo was annoyed, but when Mi-ra laughed and pulled her by the arm, he pretended to win and got up. In Jiu’s eyes, four legs appeared again, and they moved away to the other side.
Kik, thump.
Shoot it…
After a while. Inside the room was the sound of the TV Mira had turned on, and the sound of the shower in the closed bathroom was noisy.
‘I told you to wait a while…’
At the time of the pre-mocking, Mira ordered her to pretend to come in around the end of the shower. There was still some time left. Ji-woo turned off the camera and came out from under the bed to relieve her flustered body.
“Ughhhhh”
I thought the bottom of the bed was unexpectedly cozy, but after all, lying in a small space, her body felt sore. Jiwoo let out a low moan as he relaxed his numb and stiff body.
His eyes first turned towards the bed. The bed was soaked with all sorts of bodily fluids, so it was natural for her to say that Mira felt bad. Luckily she has her own extra sheets so she won’t make the bed…
“Hmm…”
Jiwoo got an erection again. The warm air in the room was a little different from the cool bed. A more direct body odor… It smelled like a mixture of male and female scents. Rather than a stench, it was a strong and stimulating body odor. Fortunately, there was no sour smell of sweat to break her excitement.
Ji-woo, who has a neat personality, wanted to change the sheets and scrub the floor right away, but that was not the case. I couldn’t clean it up without knowing it. He feels uncomfortable, but decides to leave it alone, wiping only his own semen that has been wrapped under the bed with a tissue and a wet tissue.
“Oh, it’s time for my boyfriend to come soon.”
“Eh. Then should I leave?”
“Ummm, well?”
I heard the two of them talking in the bathroom. It was a small space, so the voice echoed, so I could hear it well from outside. Ji-woo overheard their conversation while resting in a comfortable position.
Inside the bathroom, Mira was gently flirting with Jung-woo as planned.
“You know? My boyfriend doesn’t care about things like this.”
“…”
A boyfriend who neglects his slut girlfriend who has a one night stand with anyone. Jungwoo didn’t understand at all, so he just stayed silent. If she opened her mouth, at least nothing good would come out, but she couldn’t curse her boyfriend in Mira’s face. Jeong-woo hinted at himself and said, “That’s right~” About Ji-woo as if he was just listening to someone else’s story.
“Actually, there are times when I kind of like doing this. It’s a new stimulus.”
“Uh, yeah…?”
“But, no matter how much you do, you can’t just hang out with your boyfriend in front of you. So, how about a threesome? Have you ever heard of a threesome? Oh, no. It doesn’t matter whether you have experience or not. Anyway, today… Would you like to try it?”
Mira’s suggestion. No matter how promiscuous this couple is, Jung-woo hesitated at the thought that her boyfriend could not be happy with him. However, Mira’s wet body in the shower was an irresistible temptation. Even if things don’t work out for her and she gets beaten up and kicked out by her boyfriend, she’s a much better choice than walking away.
“…That, could that be it? You haven’t even heard his opinion.”
Jeong-woo, who had made up his mind inside, tried to scoop out the mummy with a dubious attitude on the outside. But she, the mummy, noticed that her guy had already passed and smiled.
“Yeah! It’s not even the first time. My boyfriend is so cool.”
“What…?”
The more you listen, the more you hear about Mira’s boyfriend. Jungwoo made up his mind after seeing Mira’s positive attitude and expression full of confidence.
“…Yes. I will.”
“Hee hee. It’s nice that you’re not stubborn.”
After finishing her business, Mi-ra smiled brightly and pressed her body close to Jung-woo. The strong man’s skin and the soft woman’s skin met to give each other a pleasant touch.
“Ummm, fine.”
The wet blonde hair and transparent white skin delighted Jungwoo’s eyes. Mira restrained her penetrative sex with her coy glances and gestures, but everything else was permitted.
“Oh no!”
As a joke, Jungwoo put his finger in his back hole, but instead of panicking or hurting, he let out a sweet moan, which made him embarrassed.
“You!”
Took.
Actually, it’s a hole that I don’t use often, but I had to go around and stimulate it with an egg before releasing it… Mirado didn’t show the tea, but he was embarrassed inside and tapped Jungwoo’s arm for no reason. When their eyes suddenly met, they both smiled as if they had made a promise.
…
While the two were playing around like lovers and washing their faces together with a smile, Ji-woo, who took a break and relaxed, put on a coat and moved towards the front door as planned.
“Whoa…”
Jiwoo’s deep breath announces the start of the second match.
Soon, grab the doorknob.
Hot!
As he waited for the pleasure to come again, his cock jerked again.
