episode_0076

I felt a sense of pride and relief at the man’s immediate reaction, which I had somewhat expected but which far exceeded my expectations, but I also felt a sense of shame and embarrassment.

The former is that I successfully sealed the catastrophe that my immaturity had brought about, and the latter is that I should continue this flow and do what I have to do…

Um, I guess I have to do this with my mouth?

The old man’s penis… well… his dick… was big enough to poke my cheek without a single lie.

Since I hadn’t taken off my underwear yet, all I could see was the tall tent, but it actually looked bigger because it wasn’t so obvious…

This… can fit in my mouth… right…?

The old man was lying in a comfortable position, looking at me with a half-worry and half-expectation expression. It seemed like he was still wondering if I was overdoing it.

If I hesitated any longer, there was a risk that the weight in the old man’s heart would shift to one place, so I had to do it anyway.

It wasn’t something sudden, and you planned this from the beginning. Come to your senses, Danhwa. You don’t plan on being dragged around by that old man anymore, do you?

It’s my turn to return the favor of what was done to me by the old man last time.

Since I already unzipped my underwear with my mouth, I should do the same to meet the old man’s expectations.

Well, I don’t think the old man was expecting such a perverted situation from the beginning, but I was the one who brought it about.

Dissolution, dissolution…

“Mister, I’m going to pay you back for what you did to me last time. Be prepared!”

I bit into my uncle’s underwear to avoid his dick. I closed my eyes tightly and pulled down. The hot heat hit my face.

“What?!”

I found myself groaning without realizing it. It was because an unexpected situation had come upon me.

My cheeks were cold. It wasn’t painful or anything, but it was an unexpected blow… I guess I should say I was really surprised…

What would happen if you pulled on a neatly pitched tent? The poles, which are strong enough to withstand wind and rain, would probably bend and show off their elasticity.

This was the same. The moment I took off the old man’s underwear, the penis that had been suppressed by it hit my cheek.

There were no tears. Again, because it didn’t hurt at all.

I was just so embarrassed that I thought I looked like an idiot.

“You… Are, are you okay…?”

I poured firewood on myself, feeling embarrassed by the old man’s worried words. I couldn’t help but blush.

“It’s okay!”

Ah, is there no place to hide? I just want to hide in a mouse hole…

In a situation where you’re doing something dirty, and you’re not filming an entertainment show, why are you making such stupid mistakes one after another?

I chastised myself for doing something stupid in my mind. I also cursed the old man a little. It was also his fault for passing on his stupidity to me.

I couldn’t lose the flow because of the self-reproach. Even as I continued to reproach myself, I decided to faithfully carry out my role.

And that feeling completely disappeared the moment I saw the old man’s thing again.

The culprit who had hit my cheek stood tall and wiggled like some kind of snake or dragon.

Overwhelming, awe…?

It may seem strange to feel that way when you see something like that…

It was so big that I thought it could cover my face if I did it right, and even thinking back on it, the impression that came to mind at that moment did not feel like an exaggeration.

Oh, something so evil came inside me…?

Now I understand why I couldn’t remember anything from that day and why my legs hurt so much the next day that I couldn’t walk properly.

It was an evil thing that made me feel defeated in many ways.

Even though he was a vicious guy who made me feel defeated just by looking at him, I had to win against him today no matter what.

I swallowed hard to brace myself, then opened my mouth and put the old man’s penis in my mouth.

I felt it before, and it may be natural, but I felt that my vagina was much hotter than the old man’s tongue.

There was no need to even mention its size or sturdiness. Seriously… this isn’t some kind of dragon, is it?

“Big… all, short shoes. This…teeth…”

“Uh…?”

While I was biting the old man’s penis, I was startled by the old man’s desperate voice and opened my mouth.

I see, if you think about it, this is also a kind of secret. It would be rat poison for hard things, right…?

Thanks to the old man’s advice, I learned something. I worked hard to move my lips and tongue, being careful not to let my teeth touch again.

But unlike before, the old man’s penis twitches and such, and things like that have noticeably decreased. What is this, he was just reacting like that because he was in pain just now… Is he really doing really badly…?

“Hehehe?”

“Are you feeling well?” I asked just in case.

“Oh… Of course!”

Again, I could pretty much tell if the old man was lying just by the way he spoke. And now it was clear to me that he was lying to me.

Strictly speaking, it was a natural thing.

In the first place, who would have the guts to suck someone’s dick?

It was impossible to get good at something right away when you first start it.

But… I felt like something was scratching my self-esteem and self-respect.

Is this all I can do? No matter how hard I bite and suck, the old man won’t even feel it? The old man who calls himself a single showed me a physicality that made me forget everything by going there so many times?

My uncle and I were partners. Now, I think that partner has a slightly masculine and shameful adjective attached to it…

First of all, as far as I know, the term partner must presuppose a relationship in which the parties complement each other.

This is why they weren’t partners. To put it bluntly, they were just like an old man’s portable onahole.

I decided to focus. Just like the day I picked up my bow again to work with my uncle, I tried to hit a moving object instead of a target.

Just as I analyzed how the guy reacted when I moved, I had to figure out how this monster… no, prey, that entered my mouth would react and then attack it.

I began to concentrate. My gaze was on the old man’s face.

And I poured all my mind and sense of touch into it so that I wouldn’t miss a single physical signal from the old man.

Just as a blind man can easily find his way with just a cane, it was equally easy to figure out what the old man had to say with the mouth he had used countless times.

I moved my mouth up and down to check the reaction of the penis. I memorized in my head at what point the old man’s expression changed and at what point the old man’s penis twitched.

I draw a blueprint using my senses. It’s like a book of secrets on how to conquer the old man… I guess.

The speed at which the old man’s weaknesses increased on the blueprint was slow at first, but as the data accumulated and the movement skills accumulated, the increase became faster.

Accordingly, the old man’s breathing became rougher and his trembling increased.

A smile came to my face without me knowing. A feeling of satisfaction? A feeling of omnipotence? I began to feel such emotions as I made him feel and thought that I was controlling his five senses.

My wounded pride was also restored. Rather, my ego became so strong that I was worried that I would become arrogant.

“Keuhp… All, Danhwa, just slow down a little… Ugh!”

‘Wow. Paha.’

The vulgar sound coming from my mouth cut off the old man’s words.

At first I was embarrassed, but now I wasn’t embarrassed. I now know that in this place, in this situation, it is shameful to feel embarrassed and step back.

Until now, the old man may have thought of me as just a toy to play with, but now he knew that I was a woman with a powerful weapon.

And you’ll regret giving up the initiative so easily. I couldn’t help but praise the idea I had in mind.

If I had climbed onto the old man’s lap and started shaking my hips, I would have been defeated by this monster with such a vicious body and would have repeated the same mistakes of the past.

But the current situation was a game that was extremely advantageous to me. I was excited by sucking the old man’s dick… but! there was absolutely no room to feel it or reach climax.

Even if the old man is a superhuman, even if he is so good that he can play with me until I am worn out.

It was never infinite, as if the time we shared that day had an end.

“Hehehe, sir. Didn’t I tell you to be prepared? Haeup!”

I looked at the old man and smiled. I couldn’t smile because I had the spoon in my mouth again, so I smiled with my eyes instead.

Instead of the sloppy movements from before, I tormented the old man’s butt with techniques that I had honed in a short time.

The old man’s face turned pale. Perhaps, he was in a mood that was too good to handle.

What the heck, that’s just plain sloppy. And you’re acting like you know everything about me after doing that?

Every time my tongue passed over the old man’s cock, it twitched and responded greatly. The old man’s panting as if he was about to fall over was a hidden bonus.

After I found my freedom and regained my self-esteem, my senses gradually expanded. What had been a simple focus on touch expanded to include taste, hearing, and smell, which had been somewhat neglected.

New information was caught in this expanded sensory net.

Something salty. Salty must be what my tongue feels. But my mouth was full of saliva, and the old man’s penis was also covered in my saliva, so there shouldn’t be any element that would taste salty…?

I was curious. And as I moved my tongue around to find the source of the salty taste, I instinctively knew that something big was coming.

This was because the old man’s penis began to twitch with an intensity that was difficult to compare to before.

Th, this…?

I had to take my mouth off. If it was down there, I guess, but receiving something like that with my mouth… I wasn’t mentally prepared.

“Mi, sorry!”

“Ugh…?!”

But, that attempt was in vain, because the old man grabbed my head and apologized.

‘Crunch! Crunch!’

“Collock. Keuhup.”

Every time the old man’s penis twitched, an amount so great that I couldn’t even speak would pour into my mouth.

It was so sticky that I had trouble breathing, and the penis was so big that it would hit my Adam’s apple every time I moved, making me gag.

The man let go of my head only after he had spent a long time cumming in my mouth.

I couldn’t come to my senses because of the bitter, salty, and bloody taste in my mouth. I had to cough incessantly to spit out the old man’s semen.

But I didn’t forget to glare at the old man. The old man flinched at my gaze. Judging from the way he hurriedly knelt down from his comfortably lying position, it seemed like he knew how wrong he had been.

Still, I’m angry.

Boys … bad bastards … If you think it’s cheap … I think it’s a boring.

It’s just that I’ve been hiding it unintentionally until now because I simply didn’t have the means to express it.