Chapter Index

    (Se-young)

    388

    Shi-woo closes the master bedroom door just enough so that the sisters in the living room cannot look inside.

    Although he doesn’t know why, Shi-woo has a feeling that Se-hee or Shin-bi won’t bother him, so he doesn’t completely close or lock the door.

    Shi-woo looks down at Sora, who is lying flat on the bed in the master bedroom, and pulls down his pants and underwear halfway.

    Shi-woo’s huge thing springs out like a coil.

    Sora quickly sits up, looking surprised as she stares at Shi-woo’s thing.

    “Why? Does it look different in person? Isn’t this what you wanted, Sora?!”

    Shi-woo says as he approaches the bed where Sora is.

    With each step, his huge and majestic thing, fully erect, swayed up and down, flaunting its grand weight.

    Due to the multiple sexual encounters and acts before coming home, Shi-woo’s penis skin is wet and glistening.

    A large amount of Cowper’s fluid is pouring from the tip of his glans due to the new stimulation.

    “Haaah…”

    Sora looks at Shi-woo’s thing and breathes heavily with an unsettled expression.

    Shi-woo leans forward and puts his knees on the bed.

    Shi-woo kneels down and climbs completely onto the bed, lying prone.

    Perhaps not expecting this situation, Sora moves her hips toward the headboard of the bed and shrinks back.

    Shi-woo grabs both of her ankles to prevent Sora from moving back any further, and pulls her toward him.

    “Heu-eut!”

    Sora’s raised upper body falls back again, and she is pulled toward Shi-woo.

    Sora puts her back on the bed mattress and lies flat on her back with her legs spread towards Shi-woo.

    Sora’s skirt is lifted up as she is pulled towards Shi-woo on the bed.

    Black lingerie panties, matching the color of her bra, are visible between her spread legs under the skirt.

    The center of Sora’s panties is already slightly wet with slippery liquid.

    Shi-woo’s lips curl up as he confirms that she is excited.

    “You filthy bitch!”

    Shi-woo spits out an abusive word as if mocking Sora’s excitement.

    Shi-woo leans down and puts his head between Sora’s spread legs.

    Shi-woo lifts Sora’s skirt completely and wraps his arms around her thighs, burying his face in her panties.

    “Shi…Shi-woo…Ha-eut!”

    Sora, seemingly embarrassed, calls Shi-woo’s name and grabs his head.

    Regardless, Shi-woo brings his mouth to the wet part of Sora’s black-red lingerie panties.

    “Chureup~ Churu-eup~ Chureueup~! Seu-eup!”

    Shi-woo’s lips and tongue rub against the small piece of cloth Sora is wearing, as if trying to melt it.

    “Haeu-eut ha-aang haeu-eut ha-eut”

    Sora moans, lifting her hips as if reacting to Shi-woo’s tongue.

    Sora struggles to get away from Shi-woo, moving her hips back and forth, as if the sudden pleasure is too much to handle.

    However, Sora is held by Shi-woo’s arms around her thighs, leaving her with no choice but to have her crotch licked.

    At some point, Sora removes her arms that were pushing Shi-woo’s head away and raises them over her face to cover her eyes.

    Sora seems to have given up resisting, relaxing her body and accepting Shi-woo’s tongue’s caress.

    Except for the rigid, jerking movements and muscle spasms, she is submitting as if she has entrusted everything to Shi-woo.

    Before long, Sora’s panties are soaked with her vaginal fluid and Shi-woo’s saliva.

    Sora’s panties are covered in liquid to the point that it is filling Shi-woo’s mouth.

    Shi-woo removes his mouth from Sora’s crotch and brings her legs together toward the center.

    Shi-woo grabs one side of Sora’s panties at the waist and pulls them down as they are.

    The sensuous black cloth that had been covering her vulva is pulled down to her knees and ankles along her thighs.

    Shi-woo completely separates the panties that were hanging around Sora’s ankles from her body.

    Shi-woo spreads Sora’s legs apart and positions himself in her spread legs.

    Shi-woo’s erect penis has already been prepared to enter her wet body for a long time.

    Shi-woo puts one hand on her vaginal opening and uses his thumb and forefinger to spread it open.

    Shi-woo grasps his penis with his other hand.

    Shi-woo fits the glans at the end of his massive pillar between her parted crevices.

    Her wet, spread vulva wraps around and clings to Shi-woo’s glans.

    Shi-woo’s glans is contained within Sora’s vaginal opening.

    Shi-woo’s bare penis, without a condom, rubs against Se-hee’s vagina.

    Sora shivers all over as she tastes Shi-woo’s massive penis.

    Shi-woo pushes his pelvis forward, pushing his penis, which is resting at the entrance of Sora’s hole, into her hole.

    -Squish!

    Shi-woo’s firmly erected massive pillar slid into her body.

    Shi-woo’s cock, which had been pushed in halfway, stopped, blocked by something inside Sora’s body.

    It seemed that the end of Shi-woo’s long thing had reached Sora’s uterus.

    “Haeu-eu-eung!”

    Sora brings her thighs to Shi-woo’s pelvis and curls her body inward, moaning, as if feeling Shi-woo’s thing touching the entrance of her uterus.

    Shi-woo inserted his penis into Sora’s vaginal opening and leaned his upper body forward.

    Shi-woo’s penis penetrates deeper into Sora’s hole, as if forcibly pushing away the blocked mucous membrane.

    “Haeu-eu-euk! Ha-aang!”

    Sora urgently releases the arms that were covering her face and pushes Shi-woo’s shoulder, using force to prevent his penis from penetrating deeper into her body.

    Shi-woo, who was trying to balance himself by grabbing the bed mattress with his arm, straightened his back and raised his upper body again.

    Shi-woo grabs Sora’s arms, which are pushing his shoulder, spreads them apart, and presses them onto the mattress along with his arms.

    Shi-woo’s upper body is leaning forward, looking down at Sora.

    “Haa-ah…Haa-ah..”

    Sora was breathing roughly with her mouth open, rolling her unfocused eyes back and forth.

    “Look at me straight, you cunt!”

    Shi-woo says as if rebuking Sora while looking down at her.

    Only then does Sora look up at Shi-woo and fix her gaze on him.

    Is it Shi-woo’s imagination that he thinks a strange smile is forming on Sora’s lips?

    Shi-woo gathers the vaginal fluid and filth that had been in his mouth.

    “Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!!”

    Then, Shi-woo spits it out directly onto Sora’s face.

    “Heu-eup! Heut! Ha-eup!”

    Shi-woo’s saliva, mixed with foam, pours onto Sora’s defenseless face.

    Sora instinctively turns her head and shrinks her neck.

    Sora is squeezing her eyes shut and wrinkling her face.

    Sora’s pretty face, adorned with heavy makeup, is soaked with Shi-woo’s saliva.

    Her eyes, cheekbones, nose, and the area around her mouth are stained with Shi-woo’s dirty saliva.

    Shi-woo looks down at Sora’s face and slowly begins to move his hips.

    “Squish squish squish!”

    Shi-woo’s penis shaft and Sora’s vaginal opening are rubbing together, making wet friction sounds.

    “Ha-eut ha-eu ha-aaa”

    Sora opens her closed mouth and makes a small moan.

    In the house with Se-young, Se-hee, and Shin-bi, Shi-woo is having sex with Sora.

    Shi-woo slowly thrusts his penis into her vaginal opening, looking at Sora’s face, which is covered in his saliva, as if admiring it.

    Just a few minutes ago, Sora was talking to Shi-woo in the living room of the house with the other sisters, with an expression and tone that seemed to provoke and tease him.

    In just a few minutes, Sora’s face is covered in Shi-woo’s spit, and she is being impaled by Shi-woo’s massive penis.

    The fact that he was able to have forceful sex with Sora resonated with Shi-woo’s heart with a sense of pride and satisfaction.

    Shi-woo releases Sora’s arms that he was holding and puts one arm behind her neck.

    Sora’s upper body is pressed against Shi-woo’s upper body.

    Shi-woo rests his face on her shoulder as if burying it.

    In that state, Shi-woo slides his other hand under her opposite armpit.

    Shi-woo’s hands meet behind Sora’s shoulders and back.

    Shi-woo crossed his hands and held them together, suppressing her upper body, creating a position as if he were embracing and binding her back and shoulders.

    Shi-woo slightly moves his hips back, making the end of his penis shaft rest on the entrance of Sora’s vagina.

    Shi-woo is now ready to stir and ravage the inside of Sora’s hole with his penis in earnest.

    Shi-woo is planning to shake his hips with the intention of knocking Sora unconscious.

    “Haeu-eu…Haa-aa….”

    Sora’s breathing, as if sensing her fate, was heard roughly in Shi-woo’s ear.

    Sora’s arms and legs wrapped around Shi-woo’s back.

    Shi-woo shoves his massive penis into Sora’s vaginal hole with all his might.

    -Thwack! Thwack thwack thwack!

    Shi-woo’s penis is intensely thrust in to the root.

    “Haeu-eu-euk! Ha-aak haeu-eu-eut! Ha-aat!”

    Sora’s moans echoed loudly in the room.

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