Mijeong Trembles in Orgasm Before Junho
Junho's cock slid into Mijeong's mouth.
She knelt and leaned her upper body forward, her lips wrapping around him as she sucked him in with soft, yielding pressure.
Slurp… slurp…
The wet, slippery sounds spread low through the room. Every time her head moved back and forth, her heavy breasts swayed heavily beneath her.
I had thought Mijeong would refuse Junho's demand. Instead she simply obeyed, performing the lewd act without protest.
Junho sank deep into the sofa and seized her breasts, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. Each time he squeezed and released, her breasts were crushed and reshaped in his grip. Her nipples rose hard and tight between his thumb and forefinger.
"Ma'am… you really suck cock well…"
Mijeong's eyes were half-closed as she took him deeper. Her tongue licked up the underside of his shaft, adding slick pressure.
Slurp…
Her lips sealed around the head and pulled with a soft wet sound. Saliva ran down Junho's cock, making it glisten.
I stood behind her, looking down at the scene. Excitement burned through my whole body.
Part of Junho's cock disappeared into her mouth, then reappeared, over and over. Mijeong bobbed her head up and down, taking as much as she could. What would not fit she wrapped her hand around and stroked. Her cheeks hollowed. Then she pushed him deep again and pulled back.
Pop.
The sound was like a bottle being uncorked. She kept stroking him with one hand, then stuck out her tongue and carefully licked the head. Her tongue traveled along the thick, heavy shaft.
Suck-suck-suck.
Schlick.
Her tongue moved faster, licking upward. As her pace quickened, so did Junho's hands kneading her breasts.
"Haa… fuck, you're good at this."
I could see Mijeong's ass raised high as she sucked him. Semen slowly seeped from the split of her pussy.
She took him into her mouth again. When she bobbed her head, Junho gripped her hair and guided the motion. His breathing grew rougher. His thighs began to tremble faintly.
"Ma'am… I… I'm about to…"
His voice cracked. He clenched her hair hard in one fist. Mijeong opened her eyes a little and looked up at him. Her mouth sucked harder.
Suddenly Junho pushed her head back. His cock slipped free of her lips. He gripped it tightly and stroked. Hot semen sprayed across Mijeong's face. Each time he pumped, thick ropes struck around her eyes. She squeezed them shut. White fluid ran down her cheeks and around her nose. Clumps of it slid into her slightly open mouth.
Junho milked out every last drop. Still holding her hair, he rose fully from the sofa and smeared his cock all over her face, using the shaft to push the semen toward her mouth. Some went in; the rest dripped down onto her breasts.
I watched, my whole body shaking. Excitement peaked and my cock hardened again.
Junho pushed his cum-smeared cock back into her mouth.
"Suck."
Mijeong moved her tongue inside, licking the semen from him. After a while he pulled free.
"Haa."
She exhaled roughly. Junho looked at me.
"Mister. Can you go again?"
"As you can see."
I stroked my renewed erection with my right hand.
"Then let's do this."
"……"
"Over on the bed—you lay that ma'am down and fuck her."
Junho grabbed the wrists of the kneeling Mijeong and pulled her up. Eyes still sealed shut by semen, she let herself be led. He threw her onto the bed as if dumping her. She collapsed where she landed, still unable to open her eyes. Junho turned her body so her head faced the edge of the mattress.
"You go over there."
"Yeah…"
"She's gotta be uncomfortable, so I'll clean her up first. Mister, grab me some tissues."
I pulled tissues for him. Junho squatted and roughly wiped the semen from around her face. Only then did Mijeong open her eyes. The motorcycle helmet right in front of her made her startle. Her face and naked body reflected darkly in the black helmet.
Junho stood again. When his cock dangled in front of her face she squeezed her eyes shut once more.
"Mister. Fuck her hard like before."
He took both her arms and pulled her toward himself. Mijeong was dragged until her head hung completely off the edge of the bed. Her neck arched back smoothly, the slender line of her throat stretched long. Her hair spilled over the edge like a waterfall, swaying toward the floor. Her upper body still lay on the mattress, but with her head dropped the way it was, her breasts lifted slightly toward the ceiling.
When I climbed onto the bed, Junho told me to grab her legs. Following his order I lifted them; her body folded and her pussy opened between the spread thighs. I saw the pale brown folds. Without hesitation I thrust my cock in.
"Aheung…"
Mijeong's cum-filled pussy accepted me without resistance. I gripped the backs of her knees and put my weight into it. Her legs could not hold against me and spread wide. I braced my upper body and worked my hips. Looking down a little, I watched my cock sliding in and out of her.
Junho stood at the foot of the bed and leaned over. His cock touched Mijeong's face where it hung off the mattress.
"Mister. You've never seen her squirt, have you?"
I kept moving my hips, unable to answer.
"Don't cum too fast—work hard. I'll show you something good."
Junho reached out. His hand went to the clit just above where my cock was thrusting into her. He opened his palm and wiped across the mess of juices and semen around her clit, then pressed his palm flat against it and rubbed rapidly side to side. The friction stimulated her hard. Her body shuddered. The soaked clit made wet, sticky sounds under his palm.
Slap.
Slap.
Every time I drove my hips, our pubic bones met with wet, heavy thuds that layered over the sound.
"Aaaahhh… ahh… ahh…"
Mijeong's moans changed.
"How is it? Different reaction, right?"
"Yes."
I answered him with unexpected formality.
Mijeong could not collect herself; she only cried out.
"Honey… hhh… hhh…"
She clutched the bedsheet hard with both hands. Every strong thrust into her made her waist arch like a bow.
"Hhh… stop… aaah…"
Her moans rose almost to screams. Junho's hand never stopped. When she tried to twist away he pressed her lower belly down firmly with his other hand.
"Aaaahhh… ahh… ahh…"
Her fierce cries continued. The trembling of her whole body traveled through the backs of her knees into my hands. I had never seen her react like this; it startled me even as it drove me wild. Watching her, I pounded without thought.
At some point her moans cut off. When I looked, she had taken Junho's cock into her mouth. He fucked her face the same way I was fucking her pussy, hips rolling. Even then his hand never left her clit.
"Ghk… ghk…"
Even with her breath cut off she lifted her head to suck him. The muscles of her neck stood out taut. The instant Junho's hand rubbed her clit hard side to side, her body convulsed. I felt her pussy twitch and clench around me. I gritted my teeth and drove deeper, harder. Her cunt made wet sucking sounds as it took me.
"Mmmpph…"
With Junho's cock filling her mouth, her moan was trapped in her throat. Still a thin sound leaked out through her nose, long and sobbing. Her waist arched high; both hands clenched the sheet so hard her knuckles went white.
Suddenly her legs dropped with powerful force. I was thrown off her. She pulled free of Junho's cock as well. With both legs lowered, her waist still arched like a bow, floating in the air, her entire body shuddered violently. Junho kept attacking her clit relentlessly. Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Mijeong shook her head side to side.
"Ehk… ehk… hhh…"
Her supporting legs spread wide. The pussy right in front of me was frothed with semen and juices from the constant friction. Hot liquid sprayed from her.
"Aaaaaah…!"
Her cry tore out as if her throat would split. Her body was seized by orgasm, convulsing hard.
"Ahaa… ahaa… ahaak…"
Thin fluid kept pouring from her, soaking the sheet and forming a small puddle. Her waist still trembled in that arched curve. Her breasts heaved violently up and down; sweat ran down the line of her spine.
When Junho's rubbing finally slowed, her body gradually settled. Even collapsed, she still quivered faintly.
"Haa… haa… haa…"
She gasped for breath.
"How was it?"
"Incredible."
Mijeong's body went limp and sank deep into the bed. Clear fluid still seeped from between her thighs.
"Mister, turn her over a bit."
I pulled the limp, heavily breathing Mijeong toward me. Her legs, completely without strength, draped over the edge of the mattress.
"You hold her from behind, lift both her legs, and spread them."