Chapter 385 – 43. A Man Who Goes Alone, a Man Who Goes Together (7)
43. A man who goes alone, a man who goes together (7)
Imperfect sex. It stabs with the momentum that seems to come in deeply, but stops in the middle. Then, as she slowly slips out again, her marbles recede, squeezing her vaginal walls. Both the bully and the bullied were cramped, but the one who endured to the end could take the initiative. However, in contrast to Sae-yong, who can be satisfied with other means, what will Hee-joo gain at the end of enduring? If she endured to the end, there would be no result other than to endure, so why did she continue to persevere?
That of Seyong who continued to slowly squeeze inside her. The stimulation of her beads, which she feels for the first time in her life, seems to be getting used to now, but gives her a new feeling as if to be vigilant. It was fresh and pleasant enough, but the more it did, the deeper the lack. No, I just want it to go deeper. Deeper, very deep, I want you to come to the end and dig inside yourself as you please. Hee-joo hated the situation where she had to hide her true feelings, hated her taxation that bothered her, hated her for not wanting to do it, hated herself a little while ago, and hated her for being unusually considerate of herself. I hated my father-in-law
However, no matter who she hates or likes, her sexuality is steadily increasing and her reason is fading away. Unbeknownst to herself, she seems to be shouting “Now” To Se-yong. Yes, now. Twist me one more time now. If you seduce me one more time, I’ll fall for it, give her pussy completely, and get stabbed deep inside her and go away!
Hee-joo was now making a request to herself. Please, please, she was silently begging Se-yong to say one more word. She wants to let herself devote her pussy to this unusual cock. She was only crying out inwardly for her cause to enjoy her pleasure with her whole body. However, it does not become an absolute form and is not conveyed, but it just hovers inside and subsides. Unaware of her true feelings, the Korean-Chinese young man again put her object at her entrance and slowly turned it around, clinging to Hee-joo’s big breasts.
“I’m sorry… Well, over there…”
“Huh?”
Hee-joo couldn’t stand it and finally opened her mouth.
“It’s cramped… Isn’t it cramped…?”
“Why?”
Seyong isn’t stupid, and there’s no way he didn’t know the reason for asking such a question. But here pretending not to know would be the answer for every man in the world.
“If it’s stuffy… It’s… It’s not good to stay like this for too long…”
“Oh~”
His subtle answer as if he knew. Hee-joo thought that this man had passed, and she had hopes that she would finally be able to do it. She always completely forgets that it betrayed her.
“It’s not cramped, I am.”
“Yes?”
“My sister also said she didn’t like it, so I’m just going to keep it like this.”
“To? That… Can’t… You said you wanted to do it earlier…?”
Seyong smiles while slightly pinching her nipple.
“That’s too late. Since I was moving this much, I thought it would be okay because my sister’s pussy was well-squeezed. Do you think it will be cold already?”
“That…”
Hee-joo’s blatantly crying face is beautiful. She shines the brightest when being bullied by men. It was an embarrassing relationship to say ‘I know’ someone, but Sae-yong knew instinctively. She said this woman she should bully. She could tell from her mucous membrane-to-mucous contact that the more she pushed herself, the more her value increased.
“Why, sister. Do you want to have sex?”
“That, it’s not like that…”
“There’s nothing I can’t do if you ask me to pierce your pussy.”
“…”
Heejoo shut her mouth. She didn’t have the guts to answer that. I was just serving forcibly to silence her, but it was never because she wanted to have sex. Because she wasn’t, at least not until she started. Who knew she’d want to have sex with someone she couldn’t remember, and who was now even a little frightened. Who would have known that a subject that wasn’t particularly special could have something so special. Young kids say They say this is a billion. She was really being bullied. Never admitting that it was all because of her lewd nature, she insisted that it was the force majeure circumstances that troubled her.
Another five minutes passed with his mouth shut. I feel like the legs of a cephalopod like a fish or squid are crawling all over my body. The hairs on my skin were standing upright, and I felt like I was going crazy with tickles everywhere I could feel even the slightest pleasure. Seyong’s marbles, which had entered her vagina, slipped all the way back and touched the entrance. If you give it even a little force, it will probably pop and fall all the way back. It was like the spirit of her Hui-joo, driven to her precipice and on the verge of missing out on everything if she didn’t make her decision.
“Stop it and do it with your mouth?”
“…”
Doesn’t answer. As much as she was anxious, she was angry now. Hee-joo wasn’t an idiot, and she couldn’t have known that he was making fun of her. Only she didn’t express her desire for a cock, she was on top of her pills.
“Why, don’t you like it?”
“…I don’t know.”
This is an expression that even an idiot can understand. Hee-joo let her know that she was pouting. She was just sad. She said she didn’t want to, but she kept teasing her, so she made her feel like it, but at best she implied that she would ‘do it’, but she pretended not to know, and she only teased her, so her heart wouldn’t be hurt. Couldn’t She and she did not intend it, but the act of letting her know how she felt had enough power to shake a man’s heart.
“Ah…! Oh no! Whoa!”
Sensing that there was nothing more to ask or argue about, Seyong slowly and deeply pushed his cock into Heejoo. The marbles that came down while squeezing and scratching his vaginal walls easily crossed the line they had been following. It is entering a realm where it has never entered. Hee-joo was so happy about that fact that she hugged Se-yong’s body and face tightly and wrapped her legs around his waist, tightening her tightly.
Had a stranger seen it, she would have described it as love. If the old man had seen it, he would have called it betrayal, and if his son’s friend had seen it, he would have called it vulgarity. But it was love. Love for cocks. The love for beads in her pussy that she feels for the first time in her life. Although the owner of this body had no feelings, Hee-joo felt an indescribable love for the body he had remodeled.
“Sister. Why did you say you hate sex when you love cocks so much?”
“That, that… I didn’t know! I didn’t know you had a cock like this!”
Se-yong’s cock now stabs her pussy without hesitation. As it pushed in and out again while scratching the wall of the vagina, Hee-joo cried out while holding Se-yong tightly as if it were going to break his strong body.
“Death! Fuck this dick!! Aww! Something like this can’t help but make you feel better!”
Hee-joo exclaims that the cock is so good and amazing that she couldn’t help it. She wanted to remain chaste, she would trust no one, but she wanted to stop having sex with men she didn’t know, but her world, her surroundings, and all the men wouldn’t let her go. How do you think a widow who has starved for 20 years will react if you keep bringing her tasty cock that she never asked for and shaking it in front of her? There are only bad people and bad men. She’s not bad All men with delightful cocks like this are bad.
“It’s not a joke to see my sister, is it really? After all, it’s a lewd pussy enough to fuck an old man outside.”
“Yes! It’s not… Aang!”
“What is it? I’ve seen it all, sister. Did you fight with the doctor at the hospital too? I’ve seen her eat with other men all over the place, leaving her husband behind.”
“Aang! Haha! Yes, yes! Whoops!”
Heejoo didn’t answer. This man, like her stalker, knew all about her secrets, and whatever he answered now would only bring adverse consequences to her. He doesn’t answer otherwise, and he should get on a man’s nerves only with sex. She knew very well how to turn a man into a creature that thought of a man as a cock, not as a head.
“I-I think I’m going! I think I’m going!”
“Okay? I think I’ll be hungry soon too.”
“Today, if you promise not to tell anyone about today… I’ll make it inside!”
“Oh! Really!?”
Seyong’s movements suddenly stop. He looked at Hee-joo with wide-open eyes as if he was really surprised. He thought that he would give it to me soon because he was mad with sexual desire, but I never imagined that he would allow me to cum inside him at once.
“Anyway.. Since I’m eating pills… It’s okay…”
Seeing Hee-joo turning her head and confessing the truth as if embarrassed was a flower in itself. A flower that is beautiful, noble, and distributes its nectar to any bee that will please it. A lewd flower that tries to achieve its purpose of breeding by luring bees with its appearance and fragrance. No male can resist the scent of that nectar. Seyong shook his waist like a madman and shouted.
“I’ll promise! I won’t tell anyone, so make me cum inside my pussy!”
“Yes! You can buy it! In exchange for keeping the secret, my womb is packed full of semen!”
Gradually, he realized that this was not the price of silence, but what Hee-joo really wanted, but Se-yong had already gone mad. Not maddened by the expression, he really went mad at the thought of spraying his semen into the womb of a bitch right in front of his eyes. He moved his waist without resting even for 0.1 second and did not hold back a bit. Like a piece of meat that only exists for breeding, he only shook his waist. Hee-joo, who was so happy about that, felt the climax of pleasure spreading all over her body from the depths of her vagina, and she stopped and grabbed his head and kissed him. Along with her tongue, a moan that signaled the pinnacle of pleasure rushed into Seyong’s mouth. Feeling the pleasure he felt from his genitals and thinking that her head might explode from her kiss, Seyong stuffed a huge amount of semen into Heeju’s cunt as if he had endured his whole life for today.
