Marlton slumped his shoulders and headed out of the room. On the way, I turned my head and looked at Anne with earnest eyes, but Cerise was merciless.

    “Get out quickly.”

    I pushed him on the back and kicked him out of the room. I locked the door, grabbed the doorknob, and shook it to make sure it was locked properly. I turned around and went to the front of the bed and sat down on my knees. I put my hand in the width of my skirt and look this way.

    “Yuseong, now…”

    Following Seris’ words, Kara also lowered her pants to her knees. I sat down on the floor and put my hand on my private area.

    “…”

    I turned my head and faced Anne. Anne seemed a little nervous, but she tried to pretend she wasn’t and raised the corners of her mouth.

    “I’ll take it off. Could you raise your arm first?”

    As I raised my arms, Anne lifted my top. It was slowly revealed from the abdomen to the chest. Anne, who had been looking at my body, glanced away. It seems a little embarrassing.

    “Uh, um…!”

    He clears his throat and looks back again. I think I’ve made up my mind. He grabbed my waist and pulled down my pants.

    “Heo-up…”

    I looked at my crotch and took a deep breath. Anne’s eyes were unable to settle down and waved back and forth.

    “Well, I also like this…”

    Anne tried to leave, so I grabbed her shoulder and made her sit back down. I looked at her in confusion and turned my head towards Sister Seris.

    Both people are looking at each other expectantly.

    ‘Okay, once you decide to do it, you have to satisfy it.’

    I turned my gaze back to Anne. He said with a smile.

    “Now let me take it off.”

    Anne’s pupils fluttered.

    * * *

    “Now let me take it off.”

    Suddenly, Yoosung’s mood changed. His hand moved while Anne was at a loss. Untie the laces of the corset and take off the clothes. It felt so natural that in just a moment, Anne was half-naked.

    “Uh, huh..?”

    In the meantime, even the bra came undone. Anne’s breasts and nipples were exposed defenselessly. She crossed her arms and covered her breasts.

    “Why do you cover it like that? It’s pretty.”

    Yoosung smiled slyly and grabbed her wrist. With a little pressure, her arms opened and her ripe breasts were exposed.

    “She’s so pretty… What’s so pretty about this woman’s saggy breasts…”

    “Not a single drop? Rather, it just looks pretty. It looks like Anne really didn’t notice your saggy breasts.”

    Yoosung stared at Anne’s breasts, then lowered his head and kissed her nipples. Anne felt a tingling in her chest. Yoosung buried his face in Anne’s chest for a moment and then raised his head. He looks at her and smiles.

    Anne’s heart pounded briefly at the warm smile. It was like the feeling an adolescent girl feels when she sees a handsome man.

    But Anne is not an adolescent girl. She is a full-fledged adult and married woman with a husband and a family. Although she is now being embraced by another man due to her husband’s wishes, she has not forgotten that fact.

    I calmed down and regained my composure. Yoosung raised his head and kissed me. His tongue came in and ravaged her. The composure disappeared again.

    ‘Why are you so good at it…’

    When it comes to kissing, Anne has done it a lot. Because she is married and has a healthy husband by her side. But the kiss she was giving now was very different from the kisses she had been giving before.

    Unlike the kiss with her husband that only involved tongues, Yoosung felt her with his tongue.

    I stroked every nook and cranny as if I was tasting Anne’s mouth. Anne tells him not to do it, just kiss her, and when Anne greets him with her tongue, he slaps it away. When her tongue becomes sullen, I gently stroke it as if to soothe her.

    Then she says, “Oh, we’re kissing now,” and tries to move her tongue actively. However, he leaves again. As if he wanted to find something new.

    Anne’s tongue chases him again.

    He slaps her away and she is devastated.

    He comforts her and she runs after him again.

    Their kiss, sometimes intense, sometimes soft, was like a love affair.

    It was so sweet that Anne unconsciously lost strength in her lower back. Yoosung’s arms supported her as she was about to collapse.

    A strong arm felt behind the waist.

    Anne, who had closed her eyes, opened them. Yoosung’s eyes met as he was looking at her.

    Subtle yet intense eyes.

    Her heart raced as she looked at the lustful gaze of the young man who wanted to eat her. The old uterus was crying loudly, saying it wanted to receive the young man’s seed.

    Yoosung’s hand touched her vagina over her panties. Rub rub rub. Anne’s pussy felt good as she was gently stroked, and she let out love juice, saying she was ready.

    Yooseong parted his lips.

    “Ah…”

    I was so sad that I sighed, and Anne was shocked to see herself like that.

    ‘What am I…?’

    You have a husband, but you regret kissing another man. Anne bit her tongue to cool off the unrelenting heat.

    However, the pleasure rising from below, rising every time her vagina was stroked, did not let the heat cool down.

    Rather, it became stronger.

    It can’t go on like this. Anne tried to push him away.

    “Stop…”

    Yoosung took Ann’s hand and placed it on his panties. I felt something hard and huge. That must be…

    My mouth was tightly shut.

    Yoosung said with a smile.

    “Should we both take off our panties at the same time?”

    “Yes…”

    Anne nodded shyly. The two grabbed each other’s waists and pulled down their panties at the same time.

    It didn’t even last long, but his thick glans was already visible. As she continued to pull it down, it was revealed that it was thick and hard enough to have tendons sticking out, and it was so masculine that it couldn’t be compared to her husband’s, leaving her speechless.

    I wondered if something that big could fit in it, but contrary to the head, the body moved honestly.

    Follow his lead.

    I lie down on the bed and spread my legs. A posture that exposes the most private parts. Her vagina was quickly begging for the young man’s baby seed. Anne was so embarrassed that she covered her face with her hands.

    Yoosung released his hand.

    “Why do you keep covering it? I want to keep seeing pretty things.”

    Another kiss.

    An ecstasy that tickles your heart.

    The last remaining iron wall of hers melted away. Anne hugged Yooseong tightly with both arms. I felt something hard touch my vaginal opening. That’s probably his cock.

    She made up her mind.

    Despite his determination, his cock went in very smoothly, as if it were going in and out of his own home. As if it were natural, I squeezed my way into places my husband couldn’t reach.

    “Ah…”

    It must have hurt because it was where the dick first came in, but it didn’t hurt. Rather, the tickling feeling was stronger.

    “How about it? Is it bigger than your husband’s?”

    Yoosung looked at her and asked. Anne turned her head.

    “Well, don’t ask me that…”

    “I’m just curious. Can’t you tell me?”

    “No… I don’t mean that… Ugh..!”

    Yooseong started to turn his waist. The cock stirred deep inside Anne.

    “Ugh, yeah.. Hang…”

    She moaned at the sharp sensation. I’ve been having sex with my husband for 10 years and I’ve never felt anything like this. It was natural that the depths of my being were stirred for the first time.

    ‘a little bit…’

    It would be nice if you made it harder.

    The sensation I was feeling right now was good, but it felt too slippery. Anne began to get a little anxious. I wanted to tell him to be strong, but I held back. Because it looks so cheap when a married woman does that.

    He’ll give you a hard hit soon. It will scratch that itchy spot. I thought that and endured it.

    However, Yoosung did not fuck her hard and just rotated her waist to make her feel anxious. Finally, Anne couldn’t stand it any longer and spoke first.

    “Sure, I think you can move harder.”

    “Is that so? But you haven’t answered yet.”

    “The answer?”

    “The question is whether mine is bigger than my husband’s.”

    At his words, Anne pursed her lips again.

    The sadness felt from below, the vaginal walls begging to be scraped quickly, and immediately shouted at her, ‘Your dick is much thicker and harder!’, but her reason held on to it.

    I felt sorry for my husband, so I couldn’t say those words.

    Yoosung seemed to have noticed that too and gave up with a small smile.

    “Uncle Marlton has a good wife. I’m a little jealous.”

    He laughs mischievously and lifts his prone body.

    ‘Now this is the real beginning.’

    Anne strengthened her resolve with a small sense of anticipation rising. She’s in this relationship now because her husband wanted it. Her job from now on is simple.

    All you have to do is moan moderately while having sex with Yoosung. Then my husband in the next room will be satisfied too.

    While I was thinking that, Yoosung’s dick stabbed me deeply.

    “Tsk..!”

    Remove your waist and stab again.

    “Academic…”

    again.

    “Ang!”

    When I pierce a deep spot, rather than feeling pain, I feel pleasure. Still, it’s bearable. She moaned for her husband who was in the next room.

    The pistoning continues.

    “Yes, ah, ah, ah!”

    Her back twists slightly. I wanted to hold on to something, but there was nothing to hold on to, so I grabbed the blanket and twisted it.

    ‘This, this is strange…!’

    It was definitely worth holding on to at first. But as time passed, it became harder to endure. As the big, hard cock penetrated, prodded, and stirred inside her, her body became more and more sensitive, and now it was difficult to hold back the moans.

    ‘It’s dangerous, really dangerous.’

    It seems like this is definitely the limit, but each time I get fucked, more intense pleasure fills my body. By then she was scared. I’m afraid of being eaten up by this pleasure. I’m afraid I won’t be able to feel it in my relationship with my husband.

    Anne decided to tell Yoosung to stop. He’s a good young man, so I’m sure he’ll listen to her.

    I opened my mouth.

    “Haang, ang, aaaang❤”

    But all that comes out is the female’s moans. Even if I wanted to speak, I couldn’t. My throat was already filled with overflowing moans and there was no room for words to come out.

    ‘I can’t… I have to stop…’

    “Hmm..! Ah!”

    Thoughts about having to stop gradually dulled as my brain became immersed in pleasure. Anne forgot that she was a married woman, became a female, and accepted a reliable male.

    “Ang, yes, heng, ang! ..?”

    As they continued to copulate like that, Yoosung turned his head to the side. I can’t believe you’re not concentrating on the female in front of you in the middle of mating. She felt a little jealous and turned to see where he was looking.

    Two women are shaking and rubbing their genitals.

    Anne came to her senses.

    ‘Woah, my husband is in the next room…!’

    She looked back at her actions just moments ago. You couldn’t think of her as a married woman with a husband, she was just a horny bitch.

    What will her husband think of her? Anne was afraid that her family might fall apart.

    But I couldn’t tell Yoosung to stop. Mating was still in progress and I couldn’t speak because of the moaning.

    She just covered her mouth with her hand and tried to suppress her moans.

    Yoosung, who saw that, asked with a puzzled expression.

    “Why are you covering your mouth?”

    “Ugh, eup, yes.”

    Anne couldn’t answer. Yoosung had no choice but to stop his waist. Only then was Anne able to get her breathing in order.

    “Why did you cover your mouth?”

    Yooseong asked, gently removing Anne’s hand. Anne answered while breathing heavily.

    “In the next room… my husband…”

    “Why my husband?”

    “I’m afraid I’ll get hurt if I hear you moaning…”

    “Ah.”

    Yoosung chuckled as if he understood. He reaches out and strokes Anne’s cheek.

    “Ann, you’re really cute too.”

    “Haa… haa… yes..?”

    “Look to the side.”

    Anne looked puzzled, but turned her head to follow his words. The scenery I saw earlier unfolds. Two women are trembling and stroking their private parts.

    “Do they look like hurt people?”

    Anne looked at the two people closely. As she looks up with her eyes wide open, her vagina is being rubbed vigorously, and the floor underneath is wet, perhaps from her love juices. When I looked closely, it seemed like the reason he was shaking was because he was excited.

    “…No.”

    “Is that so? Your husband is probably similar to you two. You must be enjoying hearing Anne’s moans, right? In fact, I might feel even more disappointed if I can’t hear it.”

    “Is that so…?”

    “Yes. The person who suggested doing this in the first place was Mr. Marlton. So don’t worry.”

    He brought his face close and kissed her. A lover’s kiss follows. Anne was once again intoxicated by the sweetness.

    ‘that’s right. Because it was what my husband wanted…’

    Everything I do now was for my husband. She has a duty to satisfy her husband.

    When I thought about it like that, I felt at ease. As I feel more at ease, his kisses feel sweeter than before. I tightened my pussy and stimulated my cock.

    It meant to keep fucking me. Yoosung started pistoning again.

    “Ang, evil! Yes, ahhh❤”

    The moaning became more lewd than before. She spread her legs wide so that it was easy for Yooseong to fuck her. There was no more shame or guilt.

    ‘Because it’s for my husband.’

    He excused himself and wrapped his arms and legs around Yooseong.

    Soon after, her husband disappeared from her mind.

    “Ann, do you like it?”

    “Ang, okay. Okay. Haaang❤❤”

    She simply gave herself to the trustworthy male in front of her and acted coquettishly to make him feel good.

    * * *

    “Ang, good, good, haaang❤❤”

    Kara’s eyes widened as she saw Anne crying like a pervert. She was clearly a precocious married woman who thought about her husband until just a moment ago…

    “Ugh, ang, ang, ah!”

    Now, he was clinging to Yoosung as if he were being hugged by a lover and crying.

    ‘I knew my brother was good at working at night…’

    I never thought it would be that much. Kara turned her gaze to Yoosung.

    “I’m glad you like it.”

    He was generously showing Anne the smile that he only showed to Cerise and Kara. It’s the same as using your waist as passionately as you do with those girls.

    ‘Oh, brother…’

    A sense of immorality and jealousy mixed together to create something soggy. Something about it turned her on and the pleasure rising from her vagina became more exciting.

    Kara looked to the side to see if she was the only one like this.

    “Yuseong, Mr. Yoosung…”

    Cerise even exposed her breasts, pinching her nipples with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other.

    ‘My sister is worse than me.’

    Kara continued masturbating with relief.

    * * *

    Marlton settled down in the next room and took off his pants. I pressed my ear to the wall and grabbed my penis, which was just right to hold, with one hand. I shook it gently and waited for a sound.

    ‘…what is this doing?’

    Leaning against the wall and trying to eavesdrop on your wife having sex with another man. A sense of self-destruction crept in.

    ‘Should I just make him quit?’

    It was a strange idea to begin with. His wife to another man…

    -Yes, yes… Hang…

    The feeling of self-destruction disappeared like melting snow the moment Anne’s moans came over me. His cock stiffened in an instant and he gripped and shook his dick hard.

    -Tsk, hang, ang!

    ‘you…’

    Marlton listened to his wife’s moans and imagined her being hugged by Yoosung.

    My heart was pounding.

    ‘…Anne is being forced to hug me because of me. That moan is probably fake too.’

    Although he wants to see his wife’s disheveled appearance, he doesn’t want her to feel like she’s a man other than him.

    The result of those conflicting emotions colliding was his convenient idea. The basis for this is the image of his precocious wife that he remembers. Because I have memories with my wife, I can trust her…

    -Ah, evil! Yes, ahhh❤

    …?

    Ann?

    For a moment, Marlton wondered if he had heard wrong. There was no way precocious Anne would make such a sound. But the reality was cruel.

    -Ah, okay. Okay. Haaang❤❤

    A voice so excited that I thought I might melt.

    Blood pooled around Marlton’s cock and it strained to the point of bursting. Even the slightest touch brought a thrilling feeling of pleasure. He shook his cock as if possessed.

    Tap, tap, tap.

    I ejaculated in just three movements. Still, his cock was still hard. I continued to shake while listening to Ann’s moans.

    Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap.

    Maybe it was because I ejaculated once, but this time it lasted a little longer. Anyway, it’s still fast.

    After ejaculating twice, he also came to his senses to some extent.

    -Ah! Crane, crane, haaaang!!

    “Oh, no.”

    Marlton hurried out of the room without even putting on his pants. I knocked on the door of Anne’s room.

    “Ann! Let’s stop now. Ann!!”

    -Haan, ah, ahhh!!!

    “Damn it, Ann! It’s me, Marlton! Please open the door! Hey you guys, stop now and come out! Han Yu-seong! Aren’t you satisfied?!”

    He urgently knocked on the door, but no one opened the door. Everyone was into the action. The knocking and Marlton’s cries went unheard.

    “Damn, damn!”

    Marlton went down to the first floor and took a set of keys. I was trying to open the door but stopped. It would be good for now if we open it like this and make them stop by scolding them.

    But what would Anne think?

    Everything that happens now is what he thought of and what he asked Anne to do. Anne might be disappointed by his capricious behavior.

    Even while Malton was worrying, Anne and Yoosung’s kissing continued.

    -Please do it a little harder, harder. Haaaang❤

    “Damn…!”

    Marlton collapsed helplessly on the floor.

    ‘Is that guy that good? Enough to make a voice like that?’

    The voice Anne was making now was one that Marlton had never heard in the past ten years. The voice was coming from a man other than my husband.

    Marlton felt defeated as a male for not being able to satisfy his female counterpart. As the female was feeling satisfied with the other male, a sense of immorality arose.

    The mixture of defeat and immorality aroused his sexual excitement. The limp prick raised its head again.

    “Cibaaaal…”

    Marlton rubbed his hardened cock in misery. In that way, he blew away the last ‘golden time’ that could have brought his wife back to the way she was before.

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