Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women? 43

Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women? 43

Chapter 43 – 15. Polynesian Sex (6)

Weekend morning.

The entrance to the mansion.

As the youngest and on-duty person, I and Chloe, who go to work on the weekend, are being seen off by Perry.

After putting on her shoes and getting up, Perry tied her tie as always.

“…”

He looked down at me with his characteristic ferocious gaze that appears when he is in heat.

“…”

My perspective looking up at that ferry would be similar.

You can’t see it yourself, but it’s probably making an obedient facial expression that says you want to hug it and cuddle right now.

“…”

Perry is holding his tie like a leash instead of putting it inside his clothes.

The more I looked into the master’s eyes, the more my heart pounded.

My pussy got so hot that I could feel my panties getting wet after wearing them for less than 15 minutes.

In addition, it tickles even my asshole, as if I knew that in a few hours it would be used as another pussy.

If Perry were to tell me not to go to work and open my pussy right now, my body would instinctively obey before I could even say no.

The front door and the nabal.

No, it’s actually the entrance.

Because I am a pervert master who loves me as much as I become mean and servile.

I’ll lie down on the floor, spread my legs wide open, and shake my buttocks and flap my pussy and asshole like a cat clinging to my legs asking for food.

And whether a dick or semen comes on top of it.

Whether it comes from a harsh slap or a harsh kick.

No matter what comes, my infinitely sensitive pussy will gush with joy.

Because I lifted my butt, I was struggling with the tide pouring into my stomach and face, but I continued as if begging for more.

Yes.

“… Master.”

“Can’t you tell me not to go…?”

I pleaded.

“I’m a parachute anyway, so if my sister and the owner tell me, I’ll get over it… And… I’m working on the weekend, so even if I go, there’s nothing much going on, so I’m sure it’ll be okay…”

Even when I think about it myself, I give reasons that are pathetic.

“So, master… Um… I can’t work if I keep going like this anyway… I don’t want to go to work, but I want to have sex with you and my sister… Ha, I’ll do everything you ask… Yes…? I want to do it…”

It was tinkling.

At the end of the sentence, without realizing it, I was fawning in a nasal voice and stamping my feet.

Even though I know I shouldn’t do it, I’m so impatient that I really can’t help it.

“…”

The owner looks down at me silently.

Just when I thought, ‘They’re not doing it for me’, I felt disappointed and irritated and was about to yell even more.

“Sigh… Sigh…”

The master’s lips got closer and covered my lips.

At the same time, a hand digging into my groin.

The large palm that came in while lifting the skirt gently covered the soaked panties.

“Huh?!?!”

The master’s hand gently caressing the mound of my pussy with a thin cloth in between.

I couldn’t do anything about the touch I felt after 5 days.

It felt like an electric current was flowing along the path from my vagina to my head, and it went away in an instant…

“…”

“…

Master, I touched your lips and hands just before you left.

He gave an order to me, who stumbled with weakness in my legs.

“Run when you’re done. If you come late or secretly masturbate, I will never fuck you and will only spank your ass. Got it?”

I nodded several times.

Early afternoon.

Embassy office.

“I’m leaving work today. Everyone came and worked hard over the weekend. Rest well and see you next week.”

Order to leave work by the head of Department 3, the most senior among the employees in the office.

I packed my bags and left the embassy faster than anyone else.

The master followed the command and ran with all his might toward the house.

* ​ * ​ *

‘I’m going crazy…’

Bedroom.

I, Perry, am I sitting on the bed in my underwear and covering my eyes with one hand.

I’ve been getting erections from time to time for the past few days, but they don’t seem to go away at all after sending Chloe off to work.

I think I once heard a story about a man in a world where he lived before who died of necrosis because his erection wouldn’t die because of a nurse who accidentally injected him with more than twice the amount of stimulant.

That won’t happen because of ‘Regular Recovery Lv1’, but anyway.

Just thinking about that story makes me so horny that I want to die.

I thought I would do that until now, but I’m really serious.

I can feel that ‘Sadism Lv2’, which has not been released for several days, is about to explode at any moment.

It was the same as before.

After sending Chloe off, I was thinking in my head, ‘I’m sure I won’t be able to stand it if I go to Vivina, so I thought, ‘Let’s just wait a few hours. I think I headed to the study while repeating, ‘Just a few hours…’.

When I came to my senses, I saw that he had come to the bedroom and was attacking Vivina.

I crawled next to my older sister, who had barely fallen asleep after moaning from the excitement that had been growing after torturing her breasts all last night, and touched her soft skin in various places.

My sister, who woke up because of me, immediately clung to me and kissed me as soon as she saw that it was me.

Like little children who have opened their eyes to sex but don’t know how to have sex, they rub their groins against each other, making it infinitely sticky.

After waiting for a while, we became out of breath and naturally parted our lips.

“I’ll give you an enema. Let’s go to the bathroom.”

I said this with the intention of getting ready since I would of course be using my back hole during the sex I was going to have all weekend.

I wanted to see her pussy and butt twitching as she put the enema she made herself, and when I told her to hold it to her limit, the sight of Vivina stamping her feet and running to the bathroom looked infinitely cute and ugly.

“…”

But Vivi’s eyes were rolling as if she had misunderstood something.

“Uh, uh…! Ho, I’ll do it alone!”

To my surprise, he refused to listen to me.

As Bibi, who knows my twisted sexual desires well, I guess she misunderstood that I wanted to see everything, including the ‘things’ that happened in her bathroom after giving her an enema.

“… Come clean.”

I thought about clearing up the misunderstanding, but she thought it was cute to have a misunderstanding, so I just left it at that.
Vivi I nodded at her and quickly walked out of her bedroom.

Now, I’ve been waiting for a long time for Bibina to come back.

“Lord, master…”

Vivina returned to her bedroom just then.
She often walked over to me, sat down next to me, and clung to me as if it was natural.

“Again, asshole… I prepared and did well… Chi, as a compliment, I give you a kiss… Kiss… Haeup…”

And she started kissing arbitrarily.
She wrapped her arms around my waist, hugged me, and touched my lips with her tongue.

I did not refuse.

But they didn’t even accept it.

He didn’t stop her, but he didn’t open her lips or hug her and stayed still.

“… Lord, master…?”

Vivina is puzzled by the indifferent response of her master, who likes her regardless of time and place.

I gently brought my hand to her face and pinched her nose with my index hand.

“Huh?!

Of course Vivina flinches.

I said, gently shaking her nose from side to side.

“She kissed me without permission even though I didn’t give her permission. All I have to do is wash it and come back feeling soft, right?”

“S-sorry…”

The sight of him turning his head to follow my touch with a cute nose-blind noise and a frowning expression really stimulated my sadistic feelings that had already reached its peak.

So, I took my hand off the nose I was pinching, and then brought the hand I was playing with to Bibina’s face, pinched both of her soft cheeks, and stretched them sideways.

“Uuuh…”

The nose is dyed red, the cheeks are pulled up, and even the mouth opens to say ‘hi’, making for a very comical face.

But to my bewildered eyes, it was so cute that I wondered if it was okay to do this.

“The master said he would wash my asshole, but I said absolutely no. When I tell them to go, they quickly leave.”

“Uh, that…! Ju, juing niing han ang… Yes, pretty ng moh maang…”

“You only want to show your pretty side?”

“Uh, huh…”

Bibi nods her head even while pinching her cheeks.


I let go of the pinching cheek and continued talking while stroking my head.

“Didn’t Vivi say that she doesn’t need to think about that because I’m pretty no matter what I do?”

“Well, still…”

“I did it. “I didn’t do it.”

“… I did it, I did it.”

“But you don’t listen and do whatever you want. Without even confirming that my asshole was prepared, I just asked for a kiss. Are you feeling rebellious because you haven’t scolded your pussy for a few days? “Do you hate your master now?”

“Well, well…! “I’ll get tested!!!”

Bibi got up in a panic when she heard my question, ‘Do you hate it?’

She came in front of me, quickly turned her body, lowered her upper body, and exposed her plump buttocks to me.

Her secret gap is clearly visible as she moves her voluptuous buttocks as much as she can and spreads her flesh with both hands.
The sight of the wrinkled asshole and the pink pussy opening beneath it was extremely obscene.

“Lord, I used the enema that the master made… So, I put my finger in it… I washed it cleanly… I-I never rebelled against the master… Really… I just showed my pretty side to the master. I want to… Furthermore, I’ll tighten my asshole again… So please forgive me…”

And a coquettish voice full of nasal sounds.

“Are you just going to tighten your asshole?”

“Look, don’t even look…! Uh, wow… I’m going to tighten it really hard… I, like this… Hmm…”

The love juice flowing like a thread from the pussy hole sways left and right in sync with the gently shaking hips.

-POB BBB…! Pov-eup…!

There was also a very vulgar pussy farting sound.

That sight, action, and sound further aroused my already high level of sadism, and I couldn’t stop myself from raising my palm.

Vivina mercilessly slapped her lower part, the area close to her thighs.

-Wow!

“Huh?!?!”

A startled moan and a flinching ass.

I continued speaking without heeding anything.

“It’s punishment. Lower her hands and place them straight on her ass. If you avoid or move, they won’t touch your pussy all weekend and will only spank your ass. Got it?”

“Yes, yes…!!”

At the same time as she answered, Bibi removed her hand that was holding her buttocks

I hit her bare butt with my palm, making it easy to spank.

-Wow! Wow! Wow!

A strong, tingling sound.

“Ugh!! Phew!!! Huh?!”

And the most obscene moans.

Her bright red butt looks even bigger because her knees are inward as she stamps her feet to obey the command not to move.

Love juice dripping from a drenched pussy.

Even though I knew I was doing something terrible, I couldn’t stop.

The slap becomes stronger and repeats for a while.

“Higeuuuuu!!!!!!”

It only stopped when Bibina was gone with just her ass.

“Haggghhh… Ugh…!”

Two holes twitching wildly in the aftermath of climax and moans desperately swallowed.

Bright red buttocks shaking and at the same time, tight legs desperately trying to hold on.

“… Omgoook!!!”

-Pushuuuuut!!!!!!!

But in the end, a strong fountain of water spewed out from her vagina with an obscene moan, and Bibi collapsed onto the puddle she had made, curling her body and letting out a moan.

And just in time.

“…”

Chloe enters the bedroom.

He looked at me and Vivina with a dazed expression.

I gave her an order.

“Hurry up and wash your asshole. “If I’m late, I’ll do it with Vivina first?”

Chloe immediately nodded and quickly left the bedroom.

Then I grabbed Bibina’s buttocks, which were still curled up between my legs, and lifted them up.

To tease and play with Vivina’s pussy and asshole while waiting for Chloe.

Bibi’s bright red buttocks and two gaping holes were revealed as she naturally got down on her knees.
In my head looking at it.

-Tuk.

For the first time in a long time, I had the feeling that something was disconnected.

Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women?

Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women?

왜 불쌍한 여자들만 꼬이죠?
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
"It's destined to be a nest for wounded birds."

The answer he got when he saw love luck.

Too good to be true.

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