Chapter 394 – 44. Breaking Down (3)
44. Breaking down (3)
When Hee-young’s mouth, which had been opened to insert the cock, closed as she bit into it, Kyu-hang’s mouth opened instead and a moan leaked out. Hee-Young’s head moves back and forth while staggering at the thought that it should be finished quickly. Kyu-hang put her hand on it and leisurely enjoyed the pleasure she gave her. His sexual desire, which had been endured since this morning by the teacher’s passionate service, swelled as if it would burst soon, and he felt as if he would spill seeds into his beloved teacher’s mouth at any moment.
Instead of squirting his semen into Hee-young’s sweet mouth, Kyu-hang grabbed her head and pulled out his cock. Hee-young, who wanted to do it cheaply but didn’t know how to stop, raised her head at the unexpected stop and looked up at Kyu-hang.
“Hey, get up. Hurry!”
Gyu-gum grabs onto Hee-yeong’s pants and tries to take them off. Heeyoung was so surprised that she tried to push him away by hitting him.
“No, no! You said no!”
“No. No, three, no sex! I’ll just pack it in my panties, in my panties!”
Heeyoung’s face is visibly distorted. She hates sex, but she hates being in her panties. I have to work at school for a few more hours, and I’m going to dirty someone’s underwear. It’s not just a one-time thing, it’s an inconvenience that will remain throughout the day. Her chastity and all that was just something she genuinely hated, so Hee-young took offense at her and rejected it, but Kyu-hang got angry at her as if he were going to use her violence.
“Poetry, poetry, fuck! Heeyoung Kim! Don’t you understand the current situation? Shall we shout and call out all, all, all!?”
“I’m sorry…”
She gritted her teeth and tried to answer, then bit her lip again, and Heeyoung closed her eyes tightly. A tear fell from her eyes and ran down her cheek. She once thought she had better rules than others, but she was so stupid that she cried. It’s just that her body couldn’t help feeling the movement she persistently tried to satisfy her own sexual desire. Kyu-hang is basically a criminal like a beast mad with sexual desire who threatens her weakness. And she keenly felt that he was a victim who could not do this or that and was dragged around as he was told.
When Hee-yeong stopped resisting while crying, Kyu-hang quickly took off her pants. He pulls down his panties, puts his cock between her thighs, and starts shaking it vigorously. As if that wasn’t enough for her, she even enjoys her tightness after having her legs pulled together. What was wrong was that some of her blow job was so wet that it was perfect for inserting and shaking her cock.
“Heo Eok… Heo Eok… Gi, Kim Hee-young. You belong to me. You, you are my woman!”
“…”
She turns her head, bites her lips tightly, and closes her eyes tightly. She wanted to turn a blind eye to the current reality. Then, Kyu-hang held her breasts tightly with one hand and grabbed her buttocks with the other, pressing them closer together and gasping.
“Cheap, cheap, cheap!!”
The semen splashed from her pulsating cock seemed to make a sound. View, view. Hee-young seemed to hear the sound effect that could only be found in Japanese adult comics. I could tell without looking. His semen must have clumped up in huge chunks and stood as a solid on her panties. It would slowly seep into her panties, but not completely like water, and if she wore it as it was, her labia and other precious parts would be covered with stinky semen.
Hee-young, feeling her despair, didn’t care, and Kyu-hang continued to pack her semen. The amount of food he ate every day must have been used to make semen. After finishing her ejaculation by flinching several times, he forcibly grabbed Hee-young by the head and demanded a kiss from her. Hee-young, who had no will to resist anymore, was meekly led by his hand, turning her head and kissing her on the lips. Hee-young remained still even as her tongue, which entered her helplessly open mouth, stirred her mouth arbitrarily.
By the time the glob of his semen, which had begun to flow from her thighs, had passed her knees and reached her ankles, Kyuhang had fallen from her mouth. Right in front of her saddened self, he asked her to pull up her panties, giving her a mean smile that she hadn’t seen before.
“…I want to throw it away.”
“Oh, oh, no. Put it on I’m wearing this all day today. Until you get off work. Until we come home. I’ll inspect it and if it looks like it’s taken off, go today, don’t leave it alone.”
Tears flow again. But crying won’t solve anything. In her despair and helplessness, Heeyoung grabbed her soiled panties with both hands. Other than pulling this up and putting it on, she knew there was no way she would survive her life, but that was no easy task.
Kyu-gum, knowing that, held her hand together and slowly pulled up her panties. She wants to shout that she has never wanted or asked for help like this, but Hee-young can’t. She is Hee-Young and she can’t do anything right now. She can’t shake off his hand, and she can’t force her hand to pull on itself. They are just like wooden dolls with strings that move as Kyuhang moves. In the end, Hee-young wore her student’s semen-soaked panties perfectly.
Semen that is so thick that people would be dubious when told that this was a liquid. It asked Hee-young’s labia here and there. There are also panties and some sticking out of her crotch. Hee-yeong realized what it meant to say that her tears did not dry at this unpleasant feeling of dampness, but Kyu-hang did not stop there. He pressed her teacher on the shoulder and leaned forward on her waist. She had just packed her cum into her panties and meant to clean the cock with her mouth.
As she squats down again, she feels the unpleasant fluid between her legs again. But she doesn’t even have the energy to be angry or upset. Heeyoung clung to Kyuhang’s cock again, like her real doll, without expressing any emotion. As she squirms, she sucks it, literally ‘cleaning’ her, and then she naturally pulls it out of her mouth once it’s erect again. Now that her cock had stopped standing again, Kyu-Hang, who wanted to cum again by forcefully, gave up when she saw the teacher’s eyes that had lost her vitality. It seemed to her that if she drove her any further here, something would happen to her that was truly irreparable to her.
“Oh, don’t forget to come home from work today.”
Kyu-hang put on his pants again and left the parking lot first. Did he even feel guilty? Or did he have a fear that he might be found out? She looked at his back as he quickly moved away, then Hee-young put on her pants and trudged back to school. This foreign body feeling between the legs. This unpleasant feeling envelops the body. If all of this is because of an impure internet prank, isn’t it too harsh?
I was patient. Ga-hye had been patient. She had relatively normal sex, as she did a good job of suppressing her eccentric libido, which was her wreck. Her newfound boyfriend is sympathetic. She led him well and made him feel good, and she herself enjoyed moderately pleasant sex.
In her first sex she rocked her back as she climbed directly up and had pleasant sex rather than her masturbating indoors. She moved her hips up and down for the cadence, and when he couldn’t stand it, she twisted her hips back and forth, left and right, with her cock fully inserted, rubbing where she felt herself. When moving along the Y-axis, the pleasure of Juyul becomes greater than that of Gahye, and when moving along the X-axis, the opposite is true. Ga-hye and Ga-hye were able to feel good about each other by controlling it appropriately.
Of course she couldn’t. She had to give up from the start because in order for Ga-hye to go away, she had to have a man’s abilities, things, or at least the environment or circumstances that were much greater than they are now. Instead, she succeeded in ejaculating her cadence while feeling moderate pleasure on the ride, and for now, she was satisfied with that much. Until Juyul asked for a second sex.
Was it hurting his pride as a man? Or did he also have a sense of duty to please a woman? Ju-yul wanted to have sex with Ga-hye at the top, and Ga-hye, who had no reason to refuse, allowed it, but it was a disappointing sex itself that did not feel as much pleasure as before. Even if it wasn’t for premature ejaculation with a very small cock or lack of power, the movement of Jung Dong’s waist was not enough to satisfy a worn-out female college student like Ga-hye. If I had finished the first time, my body would have been moderately hot, but this ambiguous second sex made Ga-hye uncomfortable.
Joo-yul, who had a second ejaculation after shaking his waist by himself, hugged Ga-hye and kissed her on the mouth. Ga-hye, who preferred affectionate kisses to her lack of sex, grabbed his face and did not let go of her tongue, but that did not quench her thirst. She said that she couldn’t stay out overnight, washed up, and left his house. Ga-hye nodded off Ju-yul’s promise to take him away and got into a taxi. But before reaching her destination, her house, she asked a taxi driver to pull over.
When a person who has been addicted to something quits it and maintains the condition well, the most fearful thing is the temptation of ‘only once’. Since you’ve endured so well, you can reward ‘just this once’. I’m only trying ‘once’, but it won’t be the same again. This is the most terrifying poison. The word “Once” Is a deception created by a group of evil people who lightly disguise themselves. And Gahye got caught up in it.
She wasn’t trying to do anything authentic. Just remembering what she had done there, she wanted to experience that sensation again. Her clothes are also straight, and she has no strange paraphernalia. She has no intention of taking off her clothes, she just intends to quietly walk around the park and return. Kahye was in the park where her own depravity began.
