Park A-young's Virgin Blood Slicked Around My Piston Thrusts — and Auntie Min-jung Watching [Kim Min-jung Voyeurs Her Daughter's Sex]
"Hhaaaaahhh!!! Hhhnnngh!!! Hhhhaaaaaahhh!!!"
The moans that tore out of Park A-young at Geum Tae-yang's first full insertion — and again through the two brutal separations that followed — were pure, raw edge. Calling them moans was almost generous. They were screams. And when the root of Tae-yang's cock finally slammed home, the sound that erupted from A-young's stretched-open mouth went far beyond screaming. It flooded the room like a dam bursting, a full-volume soundscape of two animals fucking, a cry that had left human language behind and become the howl of a beast. Unrefined. Primal. The raw noise of life itself.
What the hell is this stake...!!! From below it's so goddamn powerful...!!!!
In the mechanics of penetration, simply shoving it in and driving the root all the way home are two completely different things. When the base of a cock goes in, a final impact is inevitable — the full weight of a male's lower body. Tae-yang seized A-young's waist with both hands and yanked her onto him for exactly that purpose, pouring every ounce of that weight into her. What A-young felt was pure, crushing heaviness: the sensation of an iron stake being driven into her crotch.
—Pssssssshhh!!!
The scene of that massive cock-stake burying itself in a virgin pussy was catastrophic beyond description. And then something happened that painted the catastrophe in perfect, vivid detail. From A-young's cunt, something shot forward with force — her virgin blood. It had been seeping out through the narrow gap in a steady trickle, but the moment it met the gravitational pressure of Tae-yang's cock, it fired like a water gun.
Whoa...!!!
—Sssplaaaat!!
A-young's virgin blood blasted across Tae-yang's groin. Some of it broke trajectory and freckled his face. It was wild. So wild that even Geum Tae-yang — a professional fucker of women — let out a half-jeering, half-awed exclamation. Overwhelming, pure wilderness.
"Hhaaaaahhh...! Hnnnngh...! Hnnnngh...!"
Gasp...! Gasp...! Gasp...!
A-young's head had fallen back; she kept fighting for air. With each passing second her breathing seemed to ease a little, the pain dulling by degrees. But the way her chest heaved like a balloon being inflated and deflated made the murderous presence of Tae-yang's massive, heavy junior — currently filling her lower body like a master key — impossible to ignore.
Kwoooooh...! A-young looking like this is fucking incredible...! Holy shit, she's insanely sexy...
Having just graduated into a specialist in opening virgin cunts, Tae-yang couldn't help locking his gaze on A-young's swollen, enormous breasts. The way her chest was reacting in that moment was simply too good. Kim Min-jung and Park A-young clearly had different styles when it came to sex reactions. Min-jung was a woman steeped in shyness; even the way she held her body carried that careful restraint. A-young, on the other hand, had been doing whatever she wanted ever since puberty. So she regulated her breathing right in front of her male partner with zero hesitation — like some tropical rainforest plant greedily photosynthesizing. The look of a brazen, fearless bitch who could go toe-to-toe with any sultry mature woman.
"Wow... Tae-yang, your cock is all the way inside my pussy... Look at my virgin blood pouring out..."
Once she'd caught enough breath, A-young looked down again at the place where Tae-yang's cock had punched through her. Then she grabbed him by the nape of the neck with both hands.
"You made me look like this, so you'd better take even more responsibility for me, right...? That promise that you won't abandon me till the end — you're going to keep it no matter what, right...? Right, Geum Tae-yang...?"
She whispered it at him with eyes and a voice thick with obsession. The reason a virgin cunt had the sheer gall to take a monster cock the thickness of an F-killer spray can all the way to the root — twenty-six centimeters of it — was because she truly wanted to become one with him. She wanted this extreme, this spectacle, officially recognized so she could detonate the single-minded obsession she'd been stockpiling for far too long.
"Khhnnngh... You want me to love you until you go crazy, Park A-young?"
Tae-yang's pot-lid hands clamped down on both cheeks of her forty-two-inch ass. At the same time he stared straight into her eyes. Honestly, that obsessive force of hers would have sent a chill down most men's spines. Tae-yang didn't flinch. He brimmed with confidence. If anything, he shot a cocky look right back at the girl who was pressing him for confirmation.
"Think you can handle it?"
His hips eased back a fraction.
"Khhhaaaah!! This deep, this soaking wet — the depth of my love????"
—Pwwwwwwwhhck!♥
And then he drove in the first true piston stroke of their sex — deep, and with feeling.
"Hhhhaaaaaahhh!!!!"
—Thuuuunk!
A-young's head, which had been staring at him with those obsessive eyes, dropped hard under the force of that first piston play.
"Hhhnnngh...! Hnnnngh...! Hhhhaaaahhh...!"
Flare...! Flare...! Flare...!
Tremble...! Tremble...! Tremble...! Tremble...!
Her nose, pouring out moans thick with overwhelm, flared helplessly. Her lower body shuddered as if seized by spasms.
—Pwwwwwhhck-crack!♥
"Khhhaaaaaahhh!!!"
As if determined to show her the pure essence of a hung stud who fucks women for a living, Tae-yang slammed in a second piston stroke before the beginner sexer A-young could even get her body under control. She threw her head back toward the bedsheets and let out a moan like a dragon's roar, half howl, half scream.
"I mean it... I'm going to pour love into you like a maniac... I've always done that with Auntie..."
Knead...! Knead...! Knead...!
After those two strokes, Tae-yang worked A-young's white ass in his hands, savoring it. The soft, dewy texture unique to her twenty-one-year-old body was simply too good not to. From his position he couldn't deny he was fully enjoying it — but there was also the purpose of giving A-young, who was still helplessly melting after full insertion, a moment to pull herself together.
"But can you handle it, Park A-young...? You're this helpless already..."
—Sqquueeeze...!
One of the hands that had been enjoying her luscious rear slid up and claimed her left breast.
"I'm being a real gentleman about this sex right now... Auntie Min-jung takes my love way more explosive than this every single night...!"
Knead! Knead! Fondle! Roll-roll-roll-roll! Knead! Fondle! Roll-roll-roll-roll!
"Hhhnnngh!! Hngh! Hnnnngh!! Hhhhaah!! Hhaaahn!! Hhaaaahhh!!"
—Ssslliiide...!
Then he unleashed the caress skills forged through roughly a hundred rounds of sex with Kim Min-jung. Tae-yang worked A-young's 75G massive breasts without restraint, giving her the full sensation of being claimed by a male. He stimulated her nipples and areolae with perfect timing, while sweeping his hands over the soft twenty-one-year-old skin as if savoring silk. Truly skilled, truly fearless breast conquest. For A-young — all drive and zero prior experience with men — there was no counterattack to dream of. She could only arch her back and scream.
"Our A-young moaning like that is so pretty...!"
Geum Tae-yang was no narrow man who only cared about skill and momentum in love. He was a hybrid male who could deliver both the sweet, sticky kind of love and the no-holds-barred kind. The moment A-young's head tipped back under the weight of her own moans, he caught it perfectly and dropped a filthy line.
—Grab!
"Come here...! Chuuap!♥ Let's kiss, our A-young... Chuuap!♥ Choooup!♥ Chuaaaap!♥ I want to feel our A-young's lips and tongue... Harrllp!♥ Chuuap!♥"
It had been build-up for a kiss. The right hand that had just been loving her breasts now gently pulled the nape of her neck — the neck of a girl whose head was thrown back from moaning — and then he bombarded the lips of the dazed A-young with sweet, filthy talk and kisses.
"Hhaaahn...! Chuurp!♥ Haaahn...! Harrllp!♥ Chooop! I like you so much...! Geum Tae-yang, I like you so much...! Chuuup!♥ Chuaaaap!♥ Haaahn...!"
Swept into the high-quality love assault of a skilled woman-fucker, A-young felt like she was going to lose her mind. Even the sultry mature woman Kim Min-jung had been reduced to a gasping event-hall air doll under this man's love, stripped of her MILF dignity and playing like a spoiled child. For a twenty-one-year-old life steeped in affection starvation, it had to feel like a drug.
At last A-young began to express her feelings for Tae-yang without filter, and to enjoy the sex with him.
"I like you...! Hhaaaaaang...! Chuuap...!♥ Chooouuup...!♥ I said I like you...! Chuuuuup...!♥"
Fondle...! Fondle...! Grope! Grope! Fondle...!
The shift looked very much like her mother Kim Min-jung's. A-young's hands moved busily over Tae-yang's massive, sculpted body, filling the longing for a male she had been starved of.
"Hhaaahn...!! Cock...! Harrllp!♥ The cock that fucked Mom and then took my virginity... Geum Tae-yang's cock...! Chuuap!♥ Chuuuuup!♥ Hhaaaaaang...!"
Rock...! Rock...! Rock...! Rock...!
What A-young showed next was independent movement of her lower body. Like her mother, she had an outstanding physique; the sexual energy she was born with was no joke. Even with the pain of a freshly broken virginity still very much present, she managed a clumsy kind of twerking and worked Tae-yang's cock for her own pleasure.
"Khhnnngh...! Hnnngh...! Not bad, Park A-young...? Your tempo's a mess, but it feels good... Really fucking good... Khhhaah! The way you're moving your hips..."
Drip...! Driiiip...!
Even a professional woman-fucker like Tae-yang had to click his tongue in admiration. Through Kim Min-jung he had already learned that sexual ability was ultimately something you were born with. A-young had inherited Min-jung's genes all the way down to squirting. She possessed vaginal pressure beyond imagination and vaginal walls so slick they were almost vicious. Layer that monstrous talent with the wild tightness unique to a virgin cunt, and even the usually unflappable hung stud Geum Tae-yang was breathing hard and sweating in beads.
"T-hhnnngh...! Like this... give it rhythm while you do it, Park A-young...! Khhnnngh...!"
—Squelch...! Squelch...! Thrust...! Squelch...! Thrust...! Thrust...!
But Tae-yang was the one who had to lead the beginner sexer. Just as Kim Min-jung had done for him on their first time. He snapped his hips with feeling and handed down a hung man's lesson to A-young's waist, which was thrashing like a wild colt.
"Hhaaaaaang!! Hngh! Hhaaahn!! Haaahn!! I like it...! Hnnnngh!!"
Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥
Thrust! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust! Slap! Thrust! Thrust!
True to her born talent, A-young absorbed his teaching like a sponge and produced hip work with real groove.
"Khhah!! Hnnngh! Hah! T-hhhaaah! Hnnngh!"
Thrust! Thrust! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust!
A freshly opened virgin cunt that had inherited Kim Min-jung's incredible DNA — and now a measure of skill layered on top of that foundation — made the moans of her training male, Geum Tae-yang, grow more urgent by the second.
Ah, fuck, I'm already getting close! I talked so much shit and I can't cum this fast, goddammit!
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Squelch! Thrust! Squelch! Thrust!
The urge to ejaculate was rising. And the person who could read Tae-yang's crisis as well as he could himself—
That moan... that's the sound Tae-yang makes when he's about to cum????
—was the woman standing outside the door of the room where Geum Tae-yang and Park A-young were having sex, listening to every wet, filthy sound of it.
Kim Min-jung.