Chapter 233 – 32. Cross (6)
32. Cross (6)
Hee-joo went into Yi-yul’s bedroom and watched her skirt and panties come off at his touch. In a corner of his mind, he kept wondering if he had acted too impulsively. He offered himself to a man he had just met, a young man of the same age as his son, calling him Mr. Seo. I was worried that it seemed too easy even for her, who was obsessed with her lust.
However, Lee Yul didn’t care about Hee-joo’s worries and pushed her face right through the gap between her legs. Perhaps he instinctively realized that Hee-joo was in conflict again. Yi-yul hurriedly started licking Hee-joo’s crotch to keep her from thinking about anything else. Her pussy, which was already so wet that it would not be an exaggeration to say it was a flood, spurted out more water as soon as Lee Yul’s tongue touched it, letting her know how much pleasure she was feeling.
As she licked her wide pin tongue from her perineum to the mound above her clitoris, her Hee-joo brain ordered her body to forget all other thoughts and just moan at the pleasure it was being given. Then, when the tongue that went up comes down, stops at the clicker and spins it around with the tip of the tongue, Hee-joo’s heart is now full of trust in Yi-yul instead of doubt. The 37-year-old nurse, who had lost her husband and was distracted by her tongue moving in and out of her vaginal opening while licking her labia, grabbed the head of a man the same age as her son with both hands and let out a beastly moan.
Yi-yul, who had devoted himself to cunnilingus for about five minutes, thought that was enough, and removed her tongue from Hee-joo’s vagina and lifted her head. His gaze moved from her navel to her voluptuous breasts, over her shoulders and neck where her collarbones stood out, and reached her face. A bit of her saliva flowed out of her mouth that she couldn’t control, and a few jewel-like water droplets formed from her eyes. What do those tears mean? Could it be the tears of joy that came from the pleasure of caressing? Could it be that the tears came from the misery of being ridiculed by a young male? Or, are they tears of sadness over not being able to protect the happiness of his son, the purpose of coming here in the first place, and being destroyed by the wicked? No one knew Just as there are no separate human affairs in the world, Hee-joo’s emotions were not something that could be divided into a, b, and c.
But what is certain is that what dominates this moment is pleasure, not any emotion. The pleasure was sure and intense. Negative emotions such as guilt toward her son and self-defeating feelings were sure enough to swallow up all of them, shake her body, and cover every corner of her brain with Lee Yul’s color. And Hee-joo had no ability to fight against it. She had neither the ability nor the will. She just wanted to give herself over to this young male, to this male who claimed to be her new husband, and enjoy her false happiness. So her Hui-joo pulled her face between her own legs and got up, not resisting her touch as she laid her on her bed.
Lee Yul’s caress continued even as he lay on her bed. Hee-joo’s body was, in effect, his playground. It was an instrument that made a pleasant sound whenever his tongue passed, and it was a soft and pleasant toy wherever he touched it. The body of a mature woman was softly relaxed and had a warmth that young females like Chae-kyung couldn’t feel. The interest rate was good. I liked the generosity of an older woman who skillfully took what he gave her and never made any noise. A pleasant sensation that reminds him of his happiest days. Wanting to feel it more, he climbed onto Hee-joo’s chest.
Hee-joo lightly kissed his erect penis in front of him. She put her lips together and kissed the cleft at the tip of his glans, stuck out the tip of his tongue just a little bit and licked it, showing who she owned now. The hearty caress that had never been done even to her real husband began. In her living room, the woman who had been sucking madly, obsessed with her desire to suck his cock, was now doing her best to please this ‘Sister’ rather than satisfy her own desires.
When the lips parted a little more, even the glans went into Hee-joo’s mouth, but the movement of the tongue tickling his urethra did not change. It was a taste of maturity that could not be obtained from Chae-gyeong, who was so good at fella that even Yoon-jung, who knew how to suck cocks proficiently, and Lee Yul himself could not stand it. Hee-joo had that kind of skill that you can only have by giving the person you love countless times.
However, a question arises here. According to Chae-kyung, Jun-hyeong’s father, Hee-joo’s husband, passed away a long time ago. In the meantime, Yi-joo didn’t even think that Hee-joo would have kept her incision for the rest of her life, but this fella skill wasn’t something that could happen if she strayed once or twice. However, her reaction showed that Hee-joo was not a woman who moved her body on her own. If so, doesn’t she mean that Hee-joo has a partner she doesn’t even know about Yi-yul, Jun-hyung, or Chae-kyung? Thinking that far, Yi-yul felt annoyed at Hee-joo for a moment, but then, as she put her things all the way down her throat and sucked hard, his anger was relieved. So, if she sucks your cock with all her heart, she’ll let you go. He decided to take the West himself, but since his purpose was only the body. Love is a bonus anyway It won’t be strange if it disappears anytime.
Whatever the truth, Hee-joo’s service was very satisfactory. By the time Hee-joo swallowed his dick all the way down and pulled it out, covered in her sticky saliva, she wasn’t angry, she was rather glad that she might have had a partner. Whoever you are, this bitch is lovingly serving me now. I am addicted to my cock while betraying my widowed husband and even my son. Lee Yul wanted to show off this. He wanted to call Jun-hyung right away and show him how his mother was struggling.
Yi-yul, who managed to suppress the extreme pleasure that could ruin everything, came down to Hee-joo again. She squeezes her breasts with both hands and sucks both nipples once. Then he hooked Hee-joo’s legs around her arms and raised her up to greet him with her groin wide open on top of her. However, instead of welcoming his insertion, which she had longed for, Hee-joo lowered her arms to cover it and said embarrassingly.
“Yula… No, Mr. Seo… A condom…”
“Condom? What kind of condoms are married couples?”
“But… You can’t get pregnant.”
Lee Yul said while gently stroking Hee Joo’s cheek.
“It’s my first couple sex, do I have to wear it? It’s cheap outside. I really want to have my first sex with Hee-joo in real life.”
Hee-joo’s heart is shaken by her warm and sweet words. She was still taking her medicine, so there was no reason she couldn’t live, but it was true that she was still anxious. Besides, unlike her father-in-law, Yi-yul, who had only just met Lee-yul, was a complete stranger after all, so she did not want to allow raw sex so easily. From her first sex to her life, she will try to cum inside her unconditionally when she sees that she is taking her pills. Hee-joo had a hard time accepting that her own body was so easily soiled.
“If you get pregnant, there are doctors I know well. Or, do we really want to get married and have children?”
‘We’, ‘marriage’, ‘have a baby’ and ‘shall we live’. All these words shook her heart. Hee-joo knew that was nonsense. Yi-yul lives with her, gives birth to her child and gets married? It can’t be. However, her brain, damaged by her pleasure, imagined the scene without realizing it. Lee Yul smiling affectionately next to her and herself holding her baby that resembles her Lee Yul. Her belly is already swollen from being pregnant with her second child, and Lee Yul gently caresses her belly. She feels the happiness of her carefree home, which she has never had before. Even though she knows that it can’t be, she expects that if she really has a child with Yi-yul, she will stay by her side.
Her expectations inflated like a balloon blown in by the kiss of Lee Yul who approached again. The breath exchanged through each other’s mouth greatly increased trust, happiness, and pleasure. After her tangled tongue fell off, her interest asked her again.
“Can I put it in?”
“…”
It is difficult for Hee-joo to answer. If she’s going to do it anyway, I want her to put it in as she pleases without needing her words. However, Lee Yul wanted to feel the power of words and sounds this time.
“Answer me. Can I put it in?”
“…Huh.”
Hee-joo couldn’t stand it and finally allowed it with her own mouth. However, Lee Yi-yul was not satisfied there.
“You should answer properly, not ‘yes’. Who would answer her husband like that.”
“I’m sorry. Please put it raw, Mr. Seo.”
In an instant, a huge electrical stimulus passed through Lee Yul’s brain. She expected but never thought she would be this satisfied. Excellent. Heejoo is great There is a mental pleasure that cannot be obtained from Chae-kyung or Yoon-jeong. Stealing and violating someone else’s woman is good enough, but the pleasure of taking someone else’s mother or the wife of someone who has registered a marriage and submitting it to oneself is far more intense than that.
Lee Yul put his tongue back into Hee-joo’s mouth, and at the same time lifted her waist and placed her glans on the opening of her pussy. The pleasure of meeting mucous membranes with nothing to cover tickled the tip of his glans. It slowly moved forward and, little by little, began to enter Hee-joo’s cunt. Hee-joo’s vagina opened with his cock, and at the same time, Hee-joo’s throat opened as he kissed him, and he began to moan. As much as they entered from the bottom, the two of them were climbing to the top of pleasure together in the interaction of the body coming out from above.
