Chapter 95 – 18. Let’s Go MT (9)
18. Let’s go MT (9)
Surprised, Yoon-jung hurriedly stuffed the condom into her pants pocket. Myung-jin, not noticing her actions, urged Yoon-jung again.
“Give me some tissue soon. It flows.”
Yoon-jung quickly found a tissue and pulled out a few to wipe his things. She wrapped it tightly in a tissue so that the semen wouldn’t spill or leak, then pulled out a few more to finish cleaning her cock. She had no obligation to clean his cock, but the condom surprised her and she didn’t even think about it. When she is caught taking out a condom, she tells him that she has other intentions, and she refuses to let him misunderstand.
After roughly putting away the wiped paper somewhere, Myung-jin started the car again. The two of them didn’t say anything the whole time. Yoon-jeong had nothing to say, and Myung-jin had no intention of saying anything. He achieved his goal and Yoon-jung was pleasantly used by him. Myung-jin handed a small piece of paper to Yoon-jung, who arrived in front of the house before she knew it.
“I decided to go to a site not too far from your school. About two months. Just in case you don’t know, just accept it.”
There was an address written about a 40-minute drive from Yoon-Jeong’s school. At first, she wondered why she had to take this, and then she thought of throwing it away, but she did as he said and took it just in case and put it in her pocket. The car drives off and she is left alone in the dark. I feel the cold as the cold air passes through my still damp lower body. Yunjeong hurriedly entered the house.
And today, a call from that man. Yoon-jung was happy at first. After that day, Junhyung left the MT without even dealing with him properly, and Myungjin didn’t even text me once, let alone take a picture. It was lonely. She was very lonely. She chose her Jun-hyung as a partner who could fill her lack of affection, but because she fell for a younger girlfriend, she really became the second priority.
She also masturbated while watching Myeong-jin’s masturbation video almost every day after her Chuseok holiday. He was old enough to know about sex, and his body was developed enough to be developed. Her fingers were the only thing that could comfort her heated body now that she had completely cut off sex with Junhyung, whom she was already unsatisfied with. And it wasn’t at all satisfactory.
But just as the sun hadn’t passed, her ex reached out to her again. I don’t know what she longs for or what she demands, but it’s her contact and her touch that still wants her. I wanted to receive it. She wanted to hear at least the voice of the man she abandoned, instead of Junhyung, who didn’t even answer her calls.
Eventually, she ended up answering the call. However, contrary to her complacency, this was not a simple phone call, but a video call. The appearance of Myeong-jin on the screen made it clear that anyone could see that he was naked. She probably wasn’t wearing anything on her lower half either, although she only came out with her upper half. No, in the first place, it was not a problem whether he was dressed or undressed, but he was waving his arms with a flushed face and a heavy breath. I couldn’t see down, but I didn’t even have to ask what he was doing.
“What are you, what are you doing?”
– Haa, Yoon Jeong-ah. Yoon Jeong-ah!
Myung-jin pointed her camera lens down as she repeatedly called her name. She could see his cock filling up the screen of her phone and his hand shaking it. Yoon Jung-eun also unconsciously tightened her vaginal muscles at the sight of her familiar genitals. Myung-jin seemed to have no intention of ‘talking’ to her, putting her video call to shame. He just eagerly shook her cock, showed it to Yun-jung, and watched her reaction, repeating her arousal again.
Yoon-jung put her hand down to avoid being noticed by him. If this damn ex uses her as a daughter, then she can also use him as a daughter. Anyway, I can’t even see the neck below the cell phone composition. And what if you see it again? That day she had already masturbated right next to me. At that time, she ejaculated on her own, and Yun-jung did not see any benefit, so this time she had to have some fun with her.
– Jungah Yoon, are you watching? I’m here because of you I want to fuck your pussy
If this video were to be recorded now, Myeong-jin would have to live a prison sentence. Of course, there was no possibility that Yoon-jung, who started masturbating while watching it, would report it. The water on the fingers, which were vigorously moving in and out of the vaginal opening with three fingers, increased more and more. Likewise, pre-cum continued to come out from the tip of Myung-jin’s glans, smearing it on his cock. Yoon-jung wanted to use her hand holding her cell phone, but what can I do, humans only have two hands.
“Oh!”
A moan escaped Yunjeong’s mouth, which she couldn’t stand. Yoon-jeong stopped masturbating and covered her face with her hand. However, Myungjin doesn’t really respond. He was just engrossed in his own masturbation. Yoon-jeong lowered her hand again and began to massage her labia. This time, he focused on the petals and clitoris on the outside rather than the inside. When he was in heat, his sensitive body began to respond strongly to self-consolation. Every time he touched Klee, his back would move and moaning seemed to come from his throat. I bit hard on his lower lip and tried to hold back his moans, but to no avail. Myung-jin spoke to her to open the last bolt she was barely holding on to.
– Let me hear you moan. Jungah Yoon. I want to hear you groan.
There is a reason. It’s not that she’s putting it out because she feels like it, she’s putting it out for him. I hate a man like Myung-jin to the point that it would be nice if he just died, but the phone call will end only when this man is cheap, so I’m doing him a favor.
“Ah, ang. Oh yeah Yeah… Hehe, hehe!”
Now there is no hesitation I don’t even hide that I masturbate. Her cell phone only reflected her face, but anyone could see that Yoon-jung was masturbating happily.
– This, it’s cheap now!
When Myeong-jin put her glans to the lens of her phone and squirted her semen, Yoon-jung felt as if her semen was flying toward him. At the same time, she climaxed, pinching her clit hard.
“Aaaaang!”
With a pop, a little water spurted from the inside of her cunt. Yoonjung gently touched the semen on her phone screen with her finger. She could only feel the touch of the liquid crystal, but it was enough to remind her of the semen of Myung-jin that she had smeared on her hand a while ago. The two of them stayed quiet without saying anything, and then she hung up the phone first.
On the last day of the MT, Sodam woke up in the morning and looked around, but Junhee was nowhere to be seen. She probably hasn’t returned from the professor’s room yet. She was worried about how to see her in the future. What can she do to free her from the clutches of her professor. No, does Junhee really want to leave the professor’s side? The two of them last night continued to show their lovers or other appearances before, during, and after sex. Where the hell did it go wrong and how did Junhee end up like that? Sodam lamented, but she couldn’t forget her naked body as she vigorously shook her waist on top of her cock.
Early in the morning, when Joon-hee woke up in bed, Hyung-min was already up and watching TV while getting dressed. Her professor laughed as she tugged over her blanket again in her childish manner.
“You have to get up. Aren’t you going home?”
Her naked body was exposed as he pulled the blanket over her, and Junhee covered her body with both of her arms. Hyungmin said as she sat down next to her and gently stroked her thigh.
“Or would you like to live with me at my house?”
He said it in a joking tone, but in fact Hyungmin had a little bit of his true heart. She had no intention of taking her to her own house, of course, but she wanted to be more serious with her.
“No, I do not want. I sent it to another professor yesterday…”
However, Junhee yanked the blanket away again, causing heartache. It only made me angry. Because it was none other than her brother-in-law who handed her over to her changdae. However, this was a promise and a contract that was set from the beginning. Instead of tying her college girl down with his cooperation, she should let him enjoy it at least once during the very next MT. It’s what she always did, and she did it without much emotion, but this time, even Hyung-min was a bit heartbroken. In my heart, I wanted to force Chang-dae so that he couldn’t touch Jun-hee, but the solid relationship that I have built so far will collapse and I will not be able to seek cooperation in the future.
Hyung-min, who realized that he had fallen for Jun-hee, made up his mind differently from other ordinary males. Usually, when he falls for a woman, his monopoly and possessiveness become stronger, but Hyung-min rather knew that it could be his weakness and was determined to break it with his own hands. She has no intention of denying that she has feelings for her or getting rid of them, but her relationship with Jun-hee is something she enjoys and is in control of. More than that, it is only foolish fools to become entangled in her and her master and guest fall.
“I’m sorry. I also really don’t like it when someone else lays hands on our Junhee. It’s good to believe However, there is also a money problem, and as I told you, now Boram has to graduate from school, get a job, and go out into a new society. So I agreed to give you more money as a condition of letting go, but what am I supposed to do if he insists on wanting to embrace you?”
The hand that had been stroking her thigh with dark feelings now warmly caressed the back of Junhee’s hand. Jun-hee also hated having to be held by another man at first, but she accepted it for the sake of rewarding and for Hyung-min. Besides, her body, which was already in its prime of development, felt enough to have sex with another man, and her brother-in-law made her happy all night last night, so she was not angry this morning.
“Again… You won’t let me do that, will you?”
“Of course. If you don’t like our Junhee, then I will never do it. In case you want another cock, I don’t know…”
“Ah really! I’m going to wash!”
Junhee glared at the professor, who was almost half a century older than herself, then took her underwear and went into her bathroom. The bathroom door slammed shut, but Hyung-min knew that her face wasn’t really angry, but that of a woman who was sulking, so instead a smile came to his lips.
