Chapter 679 – Part 2 20. The Guest in the House (16)
Part 2 20. The guest in the house (16)
“Ouch! Whoop!! Chu… Um…!”
Junhee, who brought her cell phone, was (literally) grabbed by black hands and dragged into the bathroom. Kieran took her cell phone from her hand and started kissing her passionately, holding Jun-hee’s hair as if he was not interested in what she was holding in her hand.
Junhee seemed quite surprised, but she eventually accepted his kiss. It wasn’t just a matter of accepting it, but the way they moved their lips and played with their tongues made me feel sick because it seemed like they had completely forgotten my presence as we had just kissed and caressed each other. But there was nothing I could do other than stand there helpless. Because Junhee does it because she likes it. I don’t even have the authority to stop them.
“Hey.”
“Ugh…”
My younger brother was so embarrassed that I doubted whether it was Junhee who sent me a text message first. Is it because I’m watching, or is it because her mom is still over there, slurping her cum without even being able to lift her upper body? The sight of Junhee answering shyly was pitiful and beautiful. So sad that she can’t reach out to her.
“Come here.”
Kieran guided Junhee’s head, which was still being held, to her diagonal line. The destination is my mother’s lower body. What he was going to do flashed through my mind. It is something that is extremely immoral, immoral, and infinitely obscene and exciting. The feeling of defeat from just now quickly disappeared, and I started looking forward to seeing that guy lead.
“Ah.”
Junhee sat on her knees behind her mother. Junhee also seemed to understand what the black man holding his head wanted. Junhee glances at me. It seemed like he was asking if I was okay, and it also seemed like he was asking for permission. I was just looking at that figure in silence.
“Umm…”
As Kieran pushes Junhee’s head a little further, her daughter’s lips touch her mother’s thigh. The foreigner’s semen deposited there can be seen disappearing into Junhee’s mouth. My lovely sister opened her mouth slightly and sucked gently on her equally adorable mother’s thigh. The sight of her bright red tongue coming out and licking her white skin and the white liquid on it was so bewitching that, to put it bluntly, it made my dick explode.
Even though she achieved her purpose, Kieran’s black hand that held the back of Junhee’s head did not fall. That meant she hadn’t achieved her real goal yet. Yes, that judgment is correct. What I really want to see is not this kind of small entertainment. Push further. Push my dear sister’s head harder into her mother’s pretty pussy that gave birth to her.
“Huh!?”
“Chuuup… Clap… Clap… Clap, clap…”
When Junhee’s face was buried between her mother’s legs, when her dainty lips pressed against her mother’s lower mouth and her tongue delved into it, her mother arched her back loudly. It bounced and let out a moan. To be honest, I thought Junhee might feel rejected, but I was wrong. My naughty Junhee started licking her mother’s spot without any thought, as if she was enjoying it.
“Huh! Yes! Oh, there. No.! Because it’s dirty. Joo, Junhee…!”
Even though she didn’t look back, her mom knew that it was her daughter who was licking her pussy. Well, if you think about it logically, she wouldn’t lick a pussy where me or Kieran would cum, so of course she would. Still, what was a bit surprising was the way her mother thought, recognizing that it was Junhee without any question, even though the only person worthy of it was her own daughter.
“Tsk… Tsk… Tsk…”
“Ahh…!”
An obscene sound echoes in the bathroom. Before she knew it, Kieran was filming the scene with her cell phone. A situation in which her daughter is eagerly sucking her own semen flowing from the vagina of a married woman who lost her husband. This situation, which made me question whether I could film someone even if I threatened them with a knife, was taking place in the bathroom of my house.
“Hmph! Yes! Oh, no! Stop.! Junhee, stop!! Mom, if you do this…!”
“Chuuup! Tsk!”
The situation is becoming more serious. The strength in her mother’s arms as she holds onto the sink stands out. Her mom tries to get her daughter’s tongue to lick her own pussy. It was incredible to see with her own eyes, but it was real. It is even being recorded.
“Oh, Yeah… Make her cum, you little bitch!”
Kieran looks quite excited. His cock is standing tall again. He didn’t want to check whether the boy’s prick was erect or not, but what could he do if he caught his eye? The dog, it’s really fucking.
Haha!!!”
“…”
And her mother threw her head back. She stands on her tiptoes, holding on to the sink as if she were going to break it. Although I couldn’t see it, it seemed like water had even covered Junhee’s face. Jun-hee, who caused her mother, who gave birth to her with her own tongue, to go away. My sister just stuck to her mom’s pussy and waited for her to calm down from the aftereffects of her orgasm.
Eventually, as her mother’s trembling stopped, Junhee also stepped back slightly behind her. She sits on her knees and looks up at Kieran. The black man, who had made her daughter suck her mother’s pussy, looked at Junhee, grinned, and slapped her mother’s white ass.
“Ahh!”
“Come down.”
At his call, mom slowly lifts her upper body. Disheveled hair and a face with traces of tears. Her eyes met her, looking exhausted, but neither she nor her mother showed any sign.
Mom naturally knelt next to Junhee. A black object standing in front of her two mother and daughter as if it would stab them. Kieran holds his object with one hand, operates his cell phone with the other, and puts it to his ear. At the same time, he brought the tip of his cock to Junhee’s mouth.
“Haum… Chu…”
Junhee kissed it on her lips and then started licking it with her tongue. She licks, gently sucks, and then sticks out her tongue to tickle her urethra.
“Uh, uncle.”
The other person must have answered the phone. This time, she takes her cock from Junhee and places it on her mother’s lips. My mother clings to me as if she’s been waiting and sucks me hard. Unlike Jun-hee, who was playing with her tongue to please her male, her mother put her glans in her mouth and started sucking hard, as if she wanted to satisfy her own desires.
– @#$%^
“Are you okay. This is Junhee’s house. “I came yesterday.”
It’s hard to hear what’s being said on the other end of the phone. His uncle is the culprit behind all of this. What is the man who was brutally violating Junhee at Kieran’s house last time saying?
“Do you have time today? Come here. There’s a problem here.”
– %@#$%
“Here, while I was having sex with Junhee’s mom, the toilet broke.”
“…”
As he said that, he glanced at me. Only then did I understand why that black American was talking to his black uncle on the phone in Korean. He was trying to make fun of me. He was openly trying to let people know that he was planning to do the same thing by inviting his uncle here.
“Here? I don’t know. “Wait a minute.”
And Kieran puts his dick back into Junhee’s mouth. This time, he went a little deeper and started enjoying Jun-hee’s throat, stuffing his big dick all the way into his mouth.
At the same time, Kieran grabs her mother’s hair and pulls her slightly upward. Perhaps understanding what that rude behavior meant, her mother got up and stood in front of him as if nothing had happened even though the much younger black cub was pulling her hair.
Kieran handed her cell phone to her mother and she clung to her ample breasts. He sucks one nipple and massages the other breast.
“Tell me the address.”
“Ah, yes… Ah, hello… How are you? Haha!”
A moan escapes you from the pleasure you feel from his nipples. However, her mother did not seem to mind that the person on the other end of the phone could hear her.
“Yes, yes. Tsk… Phew… The address is… OO-dong abc street… Yes, yes… Ang! “I’m sorry!”
But her shame seemed to be unavoidable, and when she openly made a loud noise, she felt ashamed and handed her cell phone back to Kieran. Because I already told you the address.
“Did you hear? Yeah, uh. Okay. Come quickly.”
Then, Kieran hung up the phone. After roughly placing his cell phone on the sink, he helps Junhee up as well. Even though my sister’s saliva was covered in a lot, hers were still stiff as if they were not satisfied, and my mother’s and Junhee’s nipples were also stiff as if they were an indicator of the excitement they were feeling. I knew it wasn’t over yet, and it was true.
“Lie downside by side in the bathtub.”
“…”
Now, the feeling of defeat within me at not being able to participate or the anger at having both my mother and younger brother taken away from me has disappeared. All that remained was envy, a distant level of envy. That bastard is going to have fun with his mother and Junhee side by side. How could you not envy this? Even if my brain breaks and my intelligence falls to half of what it is now, I will know how enviable this would be.
Funny enough, rather than thinking about what to do with this situation, I only had the thought, ‘I should try it too’ when everything was over. Asshole, idiot. But what can I do? No one can criticize my desire to do the same thing.
In fact, I feel like I should take a good look at it now. I dream of seeing Mom and Junhee standing side by side and being fucked by a guy at the same time, having their lewd acts engraved in my brain, and then doing the same someday. Okay, I won’t stop you. I will never disturb you, so do it quickly. Defile the most beautiful mother and daughter of our family as you please. Because one day, one day, you will leave, and I will take over.
“Wow. It’s awesome.”
Junhee and her mother, side by side, resting their hands on the bathtub and sticking out their buttocks. Yes, it was the minister who won. Kieran takes his place between the two men’s buttocks and strokes their soft buttocks with his hands. The black hands of an infinitely dark man and the clean buttocks of an infinitely white mother and daughter. The contrast further highlights the act of ‘defilement’.
“Who should go first? “Tell me.”
Kieran asked his mother and Junhee. The answer doesn’t come right away. But, even I could read their inner thoughts without them having to say anything. It’s natural to want to do it first. The key was who would be the first to risk shame and reveal that desire.
