Chapter 587 – Ep.585 Sul Sul Sul
Gulp gulp──
“Hmm… !!”
The spout of the whiskey bottle was pushed into Mint’s pussy hole, which was continuously leaking love juice as she was pinching the narrow entrance! When I poked it in and tilted the bottle, the contents inside began to flow inside.
‘It’s only about one-third of it.’
I checked that the contents of the whiskey bottle, which was tilted to its fullest extent, were not shrinking even after shaking it back and forth, and then slowly pulled out the spout of the bottle that was tightly clamped in her vagina hole.
“Sigh… !!”
At the moment of pressure, the spicy whiskey that was filling the inside shot out along with her spout.
“Don’t spill it.”
“Kwak, kwak…” Joe, I’ll tighten it…”
Try hard. And whenever she sucks a cock so obscenely, she looks up at the ceiling with an expression that makes her look like she’s about to die of shame, and spreads her labia a little harder.
‘There’s no need to drink it, right?’
I had no intention of drinking it in the first place.
I put the bottle I was holding on the floor for a moment and then lightly pressed on Mint’s pussy hole, which was twitching as if it was about to lose its strength at any moment.
순─
“Hmm… !!”
The index finger slightly entered the hot, slimy hole, and the spicy whiskey leaked out through the small gap.
“I spilled it.”
“Tsk… I’m sorry, I’m sorry… Haha… ♥”
As I gently rubbed her swollen clit with my middle finger, her luscious thighs, wide open, began to tremble in time with the rhythm.
“If you spilled it, you will be punished.”
“Huh, well… Haa!!”
Pushuut──!!
Her middle finger, which had been rolling her gradually hardening clit, bounced up from underneath her as if hitting her chest, and her two quivering thighs pressed down on her bed and her buttocks fell. Raised high. And a handful of strong whiskey.
“I spilled it again.”
“Uh, hee… Je, Je Seong… Ugh!!”
Pew! Phew! Pewuuut──!!
Once again, I used my middle finger to press and scrape her knuckles up from the bottom up, and she went away, shaking her ass and spraying my palm with her love juices and well-blended whiskey.
Crippling─
“Ha, haa, uh… ♥”
Letting out a languid sigh, she dropped her buttocks on the bed again, stretched out her hands that were holding her labia, opened her small, delicious pussy hole, and peeed out the whiskey she had put in her. He screams and stains my palms and under the bed.
Shameless Mint’s spare breast milk container that bounces around freely every time your stomach goes up and down.
If you look up a little more, you can find Mint’s face looking up at her ceiling with her hazy, open eyes.
‘I think it’s okay to continue.’
In fact, no person in their right mind would welcome this situation.
But should I say I am fortunate or regretful?
Most women here go crazy the moment they get involved with a man or are involved with him.
She didn’t do anything wrong, but she said it was like she was matching my rhythm.
Of course, if she can endure pouring the drink into her vagina, she can receive caress from a man like me without actually losing anything, so if she can endure it, it is in her own interest to match my rhythm as much as possible.
Maybe
As if I had nothing more to let out, I repeatedly tightened and loosened it, and once again plunged the spout of the whiskey bottle that I had placed down a moment ago deep into her lustful pussy hole that was dripping with transparent love juice.
“Ugh… !!”
Mint’s reaction was also more intense than the first time, perhaps because, unlike the first time when only her entrance was inserted, the entire long part that could be called her snout was inserted.
Gulp gulp──!!
As soon as she tilted the bottle, large and small bubbles rose and the contents began to quickly flow into her.
And when the bottle was half empty, I twirled the tipped whiskey bottle and used it like a dildo to stir her gasping pussy.
Fluffy!! Fluffy!!
“Sigh!! Tsk, right… !! S, Smithniim… !!”
As I move her bottle a little violently, the contents inside her start to rippling and at the same time, her thighs are shaking and she is spreading her thighs wide, tightly rolling up her blanket and screaming my name loudly.
“Ha, ah, ugh, ah, ugh…” … !!”
The teachings gradually become more intense.
Hips and waist begin to move slightly.
I looked at the whiskey in the bottle, which was flowing out of the small crack that opened every time I stirred the bottle, and as much as it was flowing, it was flowing back into her pussy.
Ppook!!
“Ugh… ?!”
He pulled out his snout in one go, and at the same time, Mint’s waist bent like a bow.
Pushuuuuut──!!
And, as if releasing the urge to urinate that had been suppressed for a very long time, the whiskey aged and blended inside is refreshingly released.
Gulp gulp─
“Ugh…”
Then, I scattered the remaining contents of the bottle all over her body except her face and roughly threw the empty bottle on the floor.
‘Let me have a taste.’
Mint’s eyes were completely opened after only two climaxes.
What I want is to have a conversation with her while she is drunk, not to simply faint her.
That’s why, while she was coming to her senses, I uncorked her new bottle of whiskey, and then, as if she had lost her strength, I once again poked her snout into the slightly gaping crevice of her narrow orifice and let her contents flow out.
“Sigh… ♥”
Did he decide that it was dangerous?
She had been spreading her thighs for a long time, but suddenly she closed her legs and held my hand tightly. Well, she’s already tipped the bottle, so resistance is meaningless.
‘Then.’
I leaned slightly on the bed and took a big bite of her delicious breast, with her appetizing pink bumps rippling gently.
“Ugh… ♥”
With her drowsy moans, the faint aroma of grains spreads throughout my mouth, followed by the sweet smell of honey that I forget.
It’s not as good as Siran’s mom’s sac, which releases really sweet breast milk every time you suck and bite, but the firm, erect nipples of the mint combined with the better-than-expected taste of whiskey were more fun to suck than I thought.
Squeak, squeak.
“Haaah, sssss…”
It would be in trouble if she went away again, I thought to myself as I rolled my tongue around and shook the whiskey bottle that was stuck in my vagina back and forth.
‘But how do you check if you’re drunk?’
Is he really drunk more than that?
**
“Hey?”
“Neeeee~~”
When I called out and tapped her cheek, Mint responded with a completely loose tongue.
Yes. Mint was drunk.
And very tightly.
“Uuuuu… Kick…”
The question is, can the conversation actually work?
Also, can I understand what she says properly?
I looked down for a moment at the sixteen empty bottles rolling around on the floor, then looked up again.
Most of it was injected and squirted out, but at least three bottles must have seeped into her body through her vagina.
Anyway.
“Mr. Mint?”
“Nehee, neeeeeh…” … ?”
Her arms, which were hanging down on the bed, seemed to have no strength to support her body, and tried to raise them slightly, but fell back again and again.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Jiiil~?”
“No, question. “I want to ask you something.”
“Heh, uh… Gashuum, please ask… ♥”
“…”
It was wrong.
This is, this woman is completely stupid.
The idea of asking something to a drunk person may have been a bad idea in the first place.
‘… ‘I just wasted time.’
I got off the bed with a short sigh when I saw her eyes that had been open slightly closed before she knew it.
And before I change my clothes, I’m heading to the shower room.
“Naegyaaa~ Naegyaaa what the hell… !!”
“Okay. “He bit my dick.”
Her mouth suddenly released, leaving her in a sudden rush and taking her steps again.
Hehe… Suck my gassium too… Please touch the view too… Ugh…”
And the self-talk continues.
“Wanjeoni, you fell in love with me, Imaria…” … !! Kick… Ugh… It’s me… I’m so seductive… Seungjiiin… To slaves… Hehe…”
“… Promotion, slave?”
I grabbed the bathroom doorknob and turned around to go back to bed.
“I’m so sorry… Portion up… Oh Chuung… I’m Kirenya Catholic Church… Chingchaan… Hehe…”
Naturally. Subsumption. Fifth floor.
‘Bishop Girena… ? Girena… Energy… Ah.’
Priest Gilena.
It was one of the names written on the box containing the communication device at the time.
But getting compliments from that person?
‘It may not be Gilena Priest, but…’
My intuition is speaking.
Bishop Girena, who came out of Mint’s mouth, and Priest Girena, who we saw in The Cradle of Night, are the same person.
“Uuuuu… I’m going to take a look at the big fishery… Sex party…”
Great cause.
I’m preparing something.
That’s right.
“Ugh…”
And the movement suddenly becomes calmer.
No, it ends here?
Out of disappointment, I gently stroked her pussy, which was swollen with whiskey and love juice, with the palm of my hand.
“Huh… Huh…”
However, she only let out pleasant words and her self-talk did not continue any longer.
‘Well, it’s better than having absolutely no income.’
I thought I would leave empty-handed, but surprisingly, I was able to obtain very sensitive information that could not be asked directly, and information that would not be known to anyone other than the relevant person, so the investment of time was worth it.
I turn around again, leaving behind Mint, who appears to be completely asleep.
“Everything is wrong…” … I miss your mother…”
Mother of the night.
That’s what Nuit, who kidnapped me twice, is called.
‘…’
And they were the damn bastards who scared Kernax and Winter.
Pook.
As I was about to head to the bathroom, I picked up a bottle of whiskey that had cooled down to lukewarm and turned the stopper.
I, Smith, am very generous to women.
However, she does not dare to be generous to the woman who belonged to the group that surprised Kernax and Winter.
Besides, he was muttering something about slavery earlier.
“Ugh~”
I turned over her defenseless sleeping body.
And after spreading her needlessly plump buttocks wide open.
Kuuuuuk──!!
“Ugh…”
I forced the mouth of the bottle into the bright red, wrinkled butt hole that was perfect for teasing.
Gulp gulp──
“Hmm…”
As the contents inside her enter, she groans as if she is somehow uncomfortable.
After cleaning her backside with exactly four bottles of whiskey.
Phew~!!
“Ugh… ♥”
I stuck my unlubricated dick right into her very narrow and tight butt hole.
Creak!! Creak!!
And then he shook his back so violently that the bed made a painful sound.
‘It’ll be hard to walk for a few days.’
Okay. This is my own little revenge.
It is by no means intended to relieve sexual desires that have been lost while intoxicating oneself.
