Chapter 348 – Special Episode 5. Pumasi (18)
Seeds
Special Episode 5. Pumasi (18)
Inside Hee-joo, a stout man’s object enters. I didn’t know the difference from other things I was used to on the outside, but the feeling itself was distinctly different once I got inside. Since he had already been conquered by the other person in the bathroom, Hee-joo welcomed the young man who entered it as if it were welcoming the returned owner.
Even though she was being swayed like this by a man much younger than her, Hee-joo, far from feeling shame, was rather happy. She was accustomed to being dominated by men, and that made her comfortable. She is a woman who always serves, is loved and gives her all of herself. Her five sisters (?) Here should thank her for meeting her.
A college student’s thick object going back and forth inside Hee-joo, who was soaking wet. Hee-joo’s pussy gave him mature pleasure like a married woman. He embraces her softly enough not to hurt, and tries to give pleasure to the genitals that move in and out while wriggling in their own way. Hee-joo felt as if he had known him for a long time, even though he had just met him for the first time today.
From the moment I first saw her, from the moment I heard her voice, I wasn’t unfamiliar with Hee-joo. She is an older woman and she is said to be a married woman. She seems to be her husband herself. There is no way she would be able to hug him like she loves him and accept him without missing anything. Of course, there was already a man who had semen inside her before him, and after he passed, he would dirty Hee-joo’s body three more times, so even if he were her real husband, he wouldn’t be very happy with the current situation. But what about There is nothing wrong with enjoying that feeling.
Besides, she is Hee-joo, who is under him, and she herself is very happy. The tanned young man was confident in his sex skills, which was once again proven by her reaction to Hee-joo. He does well His cock, his sex technique, and his attitude and attitude towards women are all missing. In fact, it wasn’t as great and amazing as the sex between the two men Hee-joo liked, but he was definitely a good sex partner. It was too much for Hee-joo, who was very excited about having sex with the boy before him and his caress.
“Huh~ Noona, you look really good.”
“Ugh…Don’t say that…”
The look of a shy married woman. It was so cute that the young man couldn’t control it and shook his waist more violently. Youth, youth that can be felt throughout the body. Hee-joo was mesmerized by something she had never enjoyed before and began to shake her body while lying down. A silhouette beyond the curtain where you can see her moaning and moving on her own. It was enough to excite the young people who were isolated from them over a thin piece of cloth.
After Hee-joo left once, the two exchanged positions. Their faces naturally come closer as they sit facing each other with their legs spread apart while still keeping their mucous membranes in close contact. He didn’t miss the moment when her eyes turned to the curtains just before kissing the man he had served as his master, very similar to, but much more handsome than him. After a light kiss, the young man hugs Hee-joo again and asks.
“Why do you care?”
“…”
There was no answer, but that was the answer. The men who are engrossed in this side of the curtain seem to take a liking to the boy who first sowed his seeds in her.
“Should I call you, sister?”
“Huh?”
Hee-joo widens her eyes at her unexpected proposal and asks her, and the young man kisses her again because she is so cute. This time, her tongues intertwined and her saliva mixed thickly with each other. The kiss continued for quite a long time, and he asked again while massaging her Hee-joo’s breasts and tickling her nipples.
“Shall I call and join you? No one decided that it was one-on-one, and my sister seems to like him too.”
Sex isn’t the only thing that sets him apart from other men of his kind. He has a caring heart. Instead of monopoly and meanness, he had a utilitarian mindset that everyone could benefit from. He didn’t call someone else for a different purpose, but said he would call another man purely for Hee-joo’s satisfaction. It was a luxury I would never have dreamed of.
However, Hee-joo is not the kind of woman who would say she wants to eat two men at once. Instead of speaking clearly, she whispered, placing her hand on his still pounding chest.
“That… Do whatever you want…”
It’s not that I don’t like it. It’s just being ashamed. The young man, noticing this, began to move her waist deftly while holding her breasts tightly.
“Then let’s sing one more time by ourselves.”
“That’s troublesome!”
“All right, it’s my turn next.”
“Is that so?”
A man shrugging his shoulders as if he couldn’t help it. Hee-joo buried her head on his shoulder, embarrassed that others overheard their conversation. He smiled and hugged her body. As he lay down on her back against him, Hee-joo was placed on top of him this time.
“It doesn’t matter, what. Instead, let my sister do what she wants.”
Hee-joo, who was lying on his hard chest, slowly raised her body with her face blushing. Moving her legs into position, she places her hands lightly on his abs, then she slowly rocks her waist back and forth. She moved from a mere back-and-forth motion of her soft waist, and she gradually began to undulate and pursue stronger pleasures. She knew that her own movements were all visible through her curtains, but she couldn’t stop. All she could do was turn her head to her side and not look that way.
Hee-joo’s waist swayed more and more dazzlingly. It was not uncommon for her to take the initiative completely to herself, since all the men she had dealt with enjoyed taking her women into their own hands and letting them go. This young college student was giving her her self, which is what she normally does with her other men. It felt like this. They had this freedom and authority. Hee-joo even laughed at her contradiction that she felt free to be herself while she was bound by this village.
I feel good. It’s not that I feel good because of the pleasure of sex, but I’m excited for some reason. This feeling of fucking a man. It’s a very different feeling than when you teach a girl to a boy who resembles your son. The man she is dealing with is a man who already knows a woman well enough and can take the initiative from her at any moment. When he trusts Hee-joo and entrusts everything to her, she feels as if her ability has been recognized.
The movement of her waist becomes more light. She rocked back and forth and side to side, then started riding the cock up and down on her own. Her vertical movement seemed to be shorter than when a man was fucking a woman, so her breasts fluttered and shook. Seeing that tempt him, the young man stretched out his arm and grabbed her Hee-joo’s chest.
“Aang! Yes! Yes!!”
Hee-joo lowered her body a bit, then threw her arms over her, shaking her hips up and down her. The sound of their flesh colliding can be heard through the curtains. The yobunjil, which moves back and forth, stimulates the vagina here and there to give great pleasure, but men basically get pleasure through vertical reciprocating movements. So, if up until now I had felt good, but not related to ejaculation, now the sex that the two of us could truly be satisfied with was happening.
“Sister, harder! Shake it harder!”
“Huh! This, like this? Like this!?”
When the hips rise high and then move downward, Hee-joo’s breath and the young man’s breath meet and mix in one place. The older woman not only worked hard on her waist, but also tightened her vaginal muscles, trying to give him her utmost pleasure with each stroke.
Her sincerity of doing her best both inside and outside shined through, and the face of a young man with tanned skin gradually lost his composure. Hee-joo shook her waist even harder, knowing that her climax was not far away, but knowing that she could ejaculate her superior alpha male with her own hands. She Wants To Squeeze His Cum Even if she couldn’t let him go first, she wanted to go away at least at the same time. Did you read her mind? The young man grabbed her hair, pulled her, and kissed her, then spoke to her loud enough for everyone around her to hear.
“Nuna, do you want to go?” “Yes! I want to go! I want to go with you!”
“Would you wrap it around my pussy?”
Hee-joo kissed him first on her side and then replied.
“Pack it up! Pack your young semen in her cunt!!”
As her climax approaches, consideration fades away from Hee-joo. She was now trying to squeeze out the man’s semen, slamming her lower back under her harness to the point that it hurt. Is that greedy look her nature? The young man did not know. But he didn’t like it, so he turned her arms around her hips and squeezed her hips with both hands to join the movement.
I can’t hear Korean anymore. Only heavy breathing and moaning are repeated. Needless to say, there is no room for it. Together, the two of them rushed to the end of sex, removing everything that might get in their way.
It was the young man who burst into climax first. The sticky liquid spurted out from the tip of his cock and filled Hee-joo’s stomach. The ideal thing was for him to feel the semen on the last stroke of his ejaculation and leave, but Hee-joo had to ride the semen-packing cock several more times because he couldn’t. Hee-joo leaned her body back as she felt the flow of love juice mixed with the semen of a 20-year-old man and smeared all over her vagina. . Breathing seriously rough, her stomach goes in, then stops there and doesn’t come back. As if electricity were flowing through her body, she bounced her back a few times before her breath returned with Hee-joo’s head.
Before long, Hee-joo fell on the young man’s sturdy upper body and felt his arms wrapped around her head. She closed her eyes and took a short break, thinking that it felt good to be hugged inside her as well. She felt very little pressure that she had three more left, and she felt great expectations.
