I Plunged Into First Wife Auntie Min-jung's Soaked Pussy... [Pure Love Sex with First Wife Kim Min-jung]
Her skin prickled.
Every fine hair on Kim Min-jung's body stood on end the moment Geum Tae-yang seized her hips. A raw, honest shiver wrapped around her from head to toe — more honest than anything she had felt in a long time.
Haaahhh...! It feels so good...! Those three days without Tae-yang felt like being abandoned alone in a desert... Nngh...!
Min-jung closed her eyes and simply let the tremor take her.
She had spent roughly three days alone so that Tae-yang and Park A-young could deepen their bond. In absolute time it was only three days. In her heart, it might as well have been three years.
After all, she and Tae-yang were still newlyweds in every way that mattered. Having miraculously found her fated husband so late in life, Min-jung had spent every moment of contact with his body aching for something even deeper — a thirst she could never quite quench.
Tae-yang's hands gripping my ass... that warmth... those calluses... Ahhh... I really love him so much... Nngh...!
She had never dared show it. She had only begged for her husband's touch deep inside her own heart.
And now, at last, the husband who had — not entirely by choice — taken another woman into his arms had returned to his first wife's embrace. As if his body remembered her perfectly, he seized the most sensitive place on her body — her ass — and began to work it.
Kim Min-jung had trained this young stud and shown him a mother's dignity more than once. But in this moment she was nothing more than a happy wife nestled in her husband's arms.
"Hooohhh! I'm going insane — our wife's ass! The grip on this thing is unreal... I'm losing my mind...! Auntie, I really love you... Hoooohhh...!"
Knead...! Knead...! Squeeze...! Knead...!
Kim Min-jung's rear — a full forty-three inches of lush, heavy flesh. And that flesh belonged to one man alone: Geum Tae-yang.
Given a feast that was perfect in every sense — visual, tactile, and narrative — Tae-yang's frenzy climbed to its peak. He praised her ass in a stream of half-coherent raving, mauling it as if he meant to burst it open in his hands.
It was incredible.
Khhhooohhh...!!! Auntie's ass muscles are clenching like crazy!!! She really missed my hands that much!!! This is fucking perfect!! Nngghhh...!!!
Working her so hard, he could feel it clearly — the way her body welcomed his touch, the way she wanted to play even more shamelessly. What had been pure lustful catharsis a moment ago now flooded with something tender, a pure-hearted rush that scrambled his head completely.
"Auntie's mine!! Min-jung Auntie, who loves me this much, is mine forever!! Mwah! Our Min-jung Auntie, completely crazy for this man!! Hoooohhh!!"
Knead! Knead! Squeeze! Squeeze! Knead!
Rub! Rub! Grind! Rub!
Tae-yang was on fire. A refined, virtuous woman who also happened to possess the most devastating face and body imaginable — and on top of that, an older MILF. That this MILF was this wet for a twenty-one-year-old greenhorn like him filled him with the same swagger as beating a favorite game's final boss on a new record.
His hands moved even more aggressively over her ass, and he ground his body against hers as if staking a claim on every inch of her flesh.
"Nngh...! Mwah...! Our Tae-yang's thing...! Our Tae-yang's body...! It's so hard...! Hnnngh...!"
Stroke...! Stroke...! Stroke...!
Caress...! Caress...! Caress...!
Her sensitive ass was being worked over while the man she loved openly displayed his raw possessiveness. Min-jung, who had hungered for that obsession for so long, began to heat up in earnest. Her right hand stroked and teased his erect cock; her left traced the powerful muscles of his upper body, pressed flush against her for the first time in days. She fed the starved needs of a woman who had gone far too long without.
"Khht! Hht! Hnnnht! Auntie... Hht! Hoooohhh...!"
Twitch! Twitch! Writhe! Twitch!
Min-jung's handiwork carried all the depth and technique of a true MILF. The stallion who had been freely devouring her body now twitched and shuddered, spilling moans with every breath.
In truth, what she was doing with her hands was not especially flashy. Her goal was to let Tae-yang run wild to his heart's content; if her own performance stole the stage, that would defeat the purpose. Even so, the harem stud Geum Tae-yang was left completely helpless, thrashing under her control.
Khhhooht...! Auntie just takes me over with her hands — she ravages my body without a single wasted motion...!!!
Twitch! Twitch! Writhe! Twitch! Writhe!
Because she knew her man so thoroughly — because she understood him — she could deploy technique with the depth of bedrock, efficiency and detail fused into one seamless whole.
She knows everything... Auntie has my body mapped out down to the last nerve...!! Nngghhh!!
It was the product of absolute MILF knowledge of a man's body, combined with an absurd volume of sex with Tae-yang specifically. Where Park A-young had slept with him maybe thirty times, Kim Min-jung had taken him nearly two hundred. She could close her eyes and still see every contour of his cock and body. She knew exactly where his sensitive spots were, which routes of touch built him up, and which sequences of stimulation drove his arousal to its peak.
That was the difference between her and A-young, who still relied mostly on raw passion and chaos. Min-jung could let Tae-yang run free while still delivering all the stimulation he needed.
"Hnnngh...! I love it...! Auntie loves our Tae-yang's thing so much too...! Haaah...! I love yours so much...! Haaah...!"
Slide...! Slide...! Slip!
Squelch...! Squish...! Squelch...! Squelch...! Squish...!
The seasoned mother set everything up for penetration herself. Her man was too busy groping the lush body he had gone days without to think about logistics, so Min-jung peeled off her own underwear, took his cock in her hand, and guided it to the soaked entrance of her pussy, rubbing the head gently against her folds.
The entrance-knock Tae-yang always performed before pushing in — she had just created her own version of it.
"Auntie's juices are pouring out, huh...? Hoooht! Auntie... Min-jung Auntie... you wanted to get skewered on my cock that badly...? Hoooohhh!"
Tae-yang savored the wet, filthy sound of her entrance-knock against his lower body, whispering crude words into her ear. Unlike A-young, who talked a fierce game but needed him to handle everything once the clothes came off, Min-jung knew how to enjoy sex actively — and to him, that was a spectacle. In the past he would have simply enjoyed her hidden charm in silence. Now, with his macho edge sharpened by a spoonful, he needled her with dirty mouth-fighting, teasing her present state with affectionate cruelty.
"Hnnngh...! Put it in... You put it in yourself, Tae-yang...! Haaah...!"
His words, his expression, his eyes — all of them pure perversion. Min-jung averted her gaze, shy and embarrassed, and still asked him to enter her.
"I want to feel our Tae-yang's thing... Hnnngh... I want you to fill me all the way up and let me feel it... Haaah... Hnnngh...!"
Sway...! Sway...! Sway...!
Her entrance-knock shifted into a new form — she rolled her hips herself, playing against the head of his cock. Embarrassment was embarrassment. That only made the heat climb higher, and she could not deny it. Put simply, the starved wife Kim Min-jung wanted climax through her husband's magnificent tool, and she was expressing that desire without filter.
At the same time, her patience showed. She could have simply pushed him inside herself in her urgency. Instead she deliberately invited him to take the lead, wanting to feed his sense of conquest.
"Khhhooohhh! Got it, my woman... I'll shove it in right now..."
Thud!
It was also a skilled seductive gesture — a temptress's body language designed to make the man on top of her burn with the need to penetrate. It worked more than well enough. Tae-yang immediately seized his massive cock, ready to drive it home.
"Min-jung Auntie..."
He stared at her flushed, lovely face as if he meant to devour it.
Then—
"I love you!!!"
—Fwooooooom!!!♥
He buried all twenty-six centimeters of that F-killer-can-thick monster in a single thrust.
"Hooooooohhh!!! Hnnnngh!!!!"
Even a thoroughly seasoned pussy could not take a special-class cock in one stroke without reaction. Forty-two-year-old MILF Kim Min-jung poured out a moan thick enough to drown in.
"Khhhoooooohhh!!!! Khhhooohhh!!!"
And the man who had just sheathed himself — Geum Tae-yang — felt the inside of his first love's pussy for the first time in days and unleashed beastly groans one after another.
"Haaah...! Hnnngh...! Hooooh...! Hnnnngh...!"
Flare...! Flare...! Flare...!
Ssssshhhhhhhk...!
Ssssuuuck...! Suck...!
Tremble...! Tremble...! Tremble...! Tremble...! Tremble...!
After that first cry, Min-jung kept her eyes closed and breathed deep, savoring the taste of her beloved husband's cock after days without it. The decibel of her voice dropped, but the empty space filled with the flaring of her nostrils. Her back arched like a bow; her head tipped all the way over the arm of the sofa. Both of her toes stretched out straight — just as they had the very first time she took Tae-yang's cock. It was as if she had been thrown back several months, pickled once more in the excitement of their first time together.
"Khhhoooooohhh...!!! Hooooooohhh...!!!!"
—Ssssshhhhhk!! Ssssuuuuck!!
Clench...! Squeeze...!
The man who had driven his cock home was in no better shape. His back and head arched just as hard. In that posture he used his left hand to seize one of Min-jung's massive breasts and knead it as if he meant to burst it. His right hand, which had been down below for the insertion, slid even lower and roughly grabbed the flesh of her inner thigh and ass.
"Khhhoooh...! Khhhoooh...! Hht...! Hoooohhh...!"
Squelch...! Squish...! Plap...! Squish...! Squish...! Squelch...!
And then, pouring out low, desperate moans, Geum Tae-yang began to piston.
"Haaahhh...! Hnnngh...! Hhaaahhh...!"
Squish...! Squish...! Squelch...! Plap...! Plap...! Squelch...!
That MILF pussy, so quick to adapt, answered his thrusts with coquettish moans and took every stroke of pleasure he gave her.