39. The Mother Wails 3
After that, Kim Il-woo thoroughly crushed Lee Seo-yoon beneath him, savoring her from head to toe.
As if claiming every piece of clothing she wore as his own property, he fucked her countless times without ever fully stripping her off. The flesh-colored stockings that hinted at rough play were laddered and torn, no longer able to serve their purpose. Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Agh?! Haaahhh! Aaak!"
Kim Il-woo had her sprawled face-down on the bed, pinning her down as he thrust into her. It had gone on for so long that Lee Seo-yoon was completely drained, no longer able to lift her ass or hold any position. He'd explored every inch of her, boasting as much with the kiss marks scattered across her pale skin like brands.
The gray urban dress draped around her waist was soaked in sweat, steeped in the musky scent of an aroused woman—it was impossible for her to go home wearing that. The sexy black lace lingerie she'd prepared specially for today lay discarded pitifully by the bedside, deemed a hindrance.
"Hnggh...! Ngh...!"
Lee Seo-yoon no longer had the strength to scream; she could only groan weakly, enduring Kim Il-woo's lust. Each time his cock plowed through the mound of her pussy, making those wet plap-plap sounds, white foam of cum bubbled out, hinting at just how much he'd flooded her insides.
"Hoo... Hoo..."
After slamming his hips down into her prone form for what felt like ages to sate his urges, he panted like he'd just sprinted a marathon and finally lifted his body off her.
"Nghhh..."
Lee Seo-yoon lay there with her limbs splayed out, collapsed on the saliva-soaked bedsheet, basking in a brief moment of peace as exhaustion overtook her. Thirsty, Kim Il-woo gulped down the water by the bed before climbing back onto her thighs, hovering over her sprawled body.
"Hmmm... What a sight."
The voluptuous body of the married woman, marinated in sweat and pleasure. Layers of pent-up arousal made her tremble faintly as he gazed down at his friend's mother's back. Her once-beautiful hair, like a galaxy in the night sky, was now matted with cum from his desecration. Beneath her plump, juicy ass, a sticky pool of white fluid had gathered. Each twitch of her glistening pussy, slick with juices and semen, sent spurts of cum overflowing, widening the lewd puddle and scattering its obscene scent.
"I'm beat too, so just one more and we'll call it for tonight."
He'd only gotten up to rehydrate, not to cum, so he decided this would be the last round before letting her go. He placed his hands on her plump ass cheeks to spread them for another plunge.
"..."
As he parted her ass crack to find the hole he'd been pounding so enthusiastically, her puckered anus came into view alongside it.
Her ass...
Tortured for so long, it gaped loosely, radiating a thick, drowsy looseness. A sudden thought struck him: Maybe now's the time.
From fucking Seo-yoon so far, one thing's clear—she's got shit nighttime skills for a married woman.
She probably hadn't slept with her husband much, or if she had, only in boring missionary. This hole was surely virgin territory. Today was a day worth commemorating. As her master, he had every right to claim her "other" first. Having decided to steal his friend's mother's anal virginity before she could snap out of it, he gripped her sweat-slicked ass cheeks with both hands and spread them wider.
the pink chrysanthemum, drenched in sweat and juices, yawned lazily, quivering.
Squelch.
Kim Il-woo pressed his slick cock—coated in pussy juices and cum—against her asshole.
"..."
Oblivious to what was coming, Lee Seo-yoon lay limp and exhausted, limbs still splayed.
Squuuueeeze.
"Ngh...!"
Kim Il-woo groaned low as the tip of his glans stretched her asshole, pushing in. The tightness—a league beyond her pussy—made him swallow hard, forcing himself to relax.
"...Hik?!"
Even in her drained state, the alien intrusion in her ass jolted Lee Seo-yoon; she let out a startled whimper, her body trembling faintly. Her tightly shut eyelids fluttered, then snapped open forcibly by the pain surging from below.
Squuuueeeze.
"Ah?! A-Ahh...?!!"
As he forced his cock deeper, her body convulsed violently, snapping awake. What the hell is happening?! Her mind, lagging behind her body, focused every nerve to grasp the situation. Realizing the cock invading a forbidden hole, pain lanced through her sodden form like lightning.
"KyaAAAAAAAHHH!!!"
From the woman who'd been sprawled limply on the bed, a gut-wrenching scream erupted—echoing beyond the motel room into the hallway like a death rattle. Ignoring her tearing wail, Kim Il-woo thrust his hips down again, shoving his cock deeper into her.
"Aak! AAAHHH! S-Stop! Don't... AAAHHH!!!"
She screamed in plea, but he devoured her cries, driving his hips deeper and deeper.
"It hurts! H-HuuuURTS!!! Aak! AAAHHH!!!"
Feeling more than half his length buried, he paused to catch his breath. Lee Seo-yoon clawed at the bedsheet as if to rip it, burying her face and convulsing.
"Khk! Ngh...! Haa...!!!"
The foreign cock stretching her asshole refused to feel familiar; she gasped as if drowning. Kim Il-woo savored the excruciating grip on his shaft, then slammed his hips down with all his might as she inhaled.
Thwack!
"!!!!!"
Her head and back arched like a bow, impaled fish on a skewer. Too agonized for screams, she just gaped like a goldfish. Silent wails poured from her lips as she desperately tried to blunt the pain racking her body; her bulging eyes quivered, then rolled back up.
Thud.
Suddenly, she collapsed like a marionette with cut strings, twitching in spasms.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
The vise-like grip threatened to snap his cock; Kim Il-woo groaned low, sweat dripping in thick beads. Reveling in the novel pleasure distinct from her pussy, he slowly pulled back—her asshole clinging to his shaft, dragging outward.
Tremble...
Her unconscious body faithfully spasmed at the withdrawal.
"Hngh!" Thwack!
With a grunt, he slammed down again, piercing her ass; her body jolted, flesh rippling from her hips.
"HAAAAAHHH!!!"
The searing pain shattered her submerged mind; she wailed.
"I-It huuuurts...! Il-woo...! P-Please! Stop...!!! AHHHNGHH!!!"
Master this, contract that—none of it mattered. She'd do anything to end the ripping agony spreading from her gut. Twisting her head sideways, tears and snot streaming, she looked up at the man behind her. Her once-refined face was a mess of raw anguish and filth—his friend's mother reduced to desperation. Meeting her pleading eyes, Kim Il-woo began pounding away.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"AAAAHHH! AHHH!!! Stop...!!! HUUUURTS!!!"
The grip was so intense it clung unrelentingly; he couldn't match the speed or force of pussy-fucking. Overwhelmed by body-wide torment and the alien sensation in her untouched depths, she thrashed helplessly, squirting from every orifice. Face-down and ass-fucked, each plap-plap made her glistening pussy below twitch as if violated too.
Squirt!
Pain-induced masochism awakening for survival? Her pussy spurted juices sporadically. Cum already inside her welled up, pushed out by the cock ravaging her ass, further soiling her inner thighs.
"Hyaaa...! Haa...!!! Ah...!!!!!"
Her throat hoarse from shrieking, she rasped pitiful, metallic moans. Her body, brutalized like prey, tensed rigidly in a final desperate bid to endure, then went limp.
"Brheee..."
As her body surrendered utterly, so did her mind. Her tear-, snot-, and drool-smeared face dragged across the sheet with each lewd smack of cock on flesh.
Drip... drip...
Amid the fleshy impacts, a faint trickle joined in.
"Hm?"
Kim Il-woo, lost in the ass's novel bliss, glanced at the unfamiliar sound. She'd lost control completely—golden piss mixing into the cum-and-juice puddle.
"Oh, did my Seo-yoon love it that much? Pissing yourself and all."
Quickly spreading one leg for the camera to capture her incontinent pussy perfectly. If sane Seo-yoon or her daughter Choi Ara saw this, they'd faint—zero human dignity, pure primal degradation recorded.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Perfect timing with her passed out."
Her faint loosened the grip just enough—ideal for pounding, perfect squeeze on his cock. Leg spread, the camera caught his grotesque shaft pistoning her asshole in stark detail.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Climax nearing, he pinned her head with one hand, hammering furiously. Explosive smacks built to a final crisp thwack at their junction.
SPLOOSH!
"Ngh!"
With a guttural groan, he buried to the hilt and erupted. Dizzying pleasure raced down his spine, flooding into the crushed woman below. Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle! The camera zoomed on their union—his cock-root pulsing as it spewed semen, raw and primal.
Twitch, twitch.
Though out cold, her body quivered reliably at the hot waves overflowing her depths.
"Hooo..."
All filthy urges emptied into his friend's mom, he exhaled deeply and painfully withdrew; her ass flesh clung greedily.
Pop!
With a crisp extraction, her body found peace at last.
Shudder...!
Overwhelmed by the faint, certain pleasure of withdrawal, she convulsed violently—then squirted.
Spiiiish! Splurt! Splurt!
Her body, hitting ecstasy's limit, sprayed a lewd-scented gush before going utterly still, burned out.
"Hoo... Even fucked my friend's mom's ass..."
Kim Il-woo smiled contentedly at the cum leaking from her gape, a novel triumph. Legs threatening to give, but this moment unique, he staggered up for his phone. Under the dim motel light, he photographed her saliva-soaked, languid, sensual form.
"..."
She barely breathed, unmoving. No spot from head to toe escaped the beast's touch. Thoroughly ravaged body and soul by the stud, she was a wretched bitch, dignity obliterated.
Drip.
Her most secret depths, flooded white, leaked protestingly from between her thighs—she could take no more.
For the daughter she loved so dearly, the mother had cast everything aside and wailed.