Auntie Min-jung's Fresh-as-Seafood Pussy, Devoured with a Side of Memories [Kim Min-jung Fucked Senseless][2]
“Hhhnnnnngh!!! Hnnngh! Hngh! Hnnnnnnngh!!!”
Sluuuuuurp...!
The child who had built memories by frying up pajeon to eat together on rainy days—the little kid who had beamed the world’s brightest smile at Kim Min-jung herself, cooing cutely that the pajeon was delicious—that child was none other than Geum Tae-yang.
And now that boy had grown into such a fine adult male, tasting not pajeon on a rainy day, but Kim Min-jung’s pussy.
This insertion, so lewd and yet so meaningful, made Kim Min-jung arch her waist and head like a drawn bow as she wailed in pure trembling ecstasy.
Twitch...! Twitch...! Twitch...! Twitch...!
Flinch...! Flinch...! Writhe...! Flinch...!
There was no question about it—Kim Min-jung’s body was thrashing under a level of stimulation far beyond the usual. She had always been exquisitely sensitive to Geum Tae-yang’s cock, yet even out here in the rainy open air with her body temperature plummeting, the muscles of her ass kept contracting with wild dynamism, and the folds of her pussy wrapped around his cock writhed exactly like living seafood.
“Ghhhuuuuuh...! Ghhk...! Hnnnnngh...!”
Sluuuuuurp...!
Thrash...! Thrash...! Thrash...!
Seafood-pussy Kim Min-jung’s pussy—hadn’t they always compared that cunt of hers to the sea monster Kraken from the very beginning? The raw physical power inside Kim Min-jung’s pussy squeezed Geum Tae-yang’s massive cock like something wild and untamed. And so Geum Tae-yang, for all that he had driven his huge cock into a female’s delicious pussy with the aggressive posture of a dominant male, was left moaning and thrashing helplessly as if he were the one being toyed with.
“Tuhnnngh...! Hnnngh...! Ghhnnngh...!”
Fondle...! Fondle...! Knead...! Knead...! Fondle...!
Barely steadying himself, Geum Tae-yang looked down at Kim Min-jung again and let out another groan. Rather than start thrusting right away, he carefully worked his hands over her enormous ass and that impossibly slim ant-waist of hers.
“Auntie, you’re really cold, aren’t you...? Tuhnnngh...! Your already pale skin’s gotten even paler... I’ll rub you warm...! Hnnngh...!”
The two of them were currently under the eaves of a building in a downtown alley. They had managed to duck under the overhang, but the wind was fierce, so they were practically having sex while getting rained on. Goosebumps had risen all over Kim Min-jung’s body from the chill.
“Back then under those eaves, Auntie did this for me... When I was freezing you stroked me all over... Blew warm breath on me... I remember every second of it...”
“Your touch melted not just my body—it melted my heart too...”
The sentimental alpha male Geum Tae-yang felt a sudden surge of emotion at the sight of his goosebumped Mama Kim Min-jung. That Mama he had once looked up to with pure reverence—the woman who had cradled and comforted little Geum Tae-yang when he was just a tiny kid. But now he had grown far stronger; even though he was taking more of the rain than she was, Geum Tae-yang himself was perfectly fine. And so Mama Kim Min-jung was the one showing her vulnerable side to him.
Hnnnnngh...! It feels so good...! That small, adorable little boy has turned into such a magnificent man...! Hnnngh...!
Wiggle...! Wiggle...! Wiggle...!
Kim Min-jung’s hands were pressed against the building wall, her fingers fidgeting cutely. She was being tickled all over by that deep maternal affection welling up inside her. The precious eggs of memory she had carefully treasured all this time had hatched into something beautiful, arriving now as an even greater happiness. And so Kim Min-jung completely forgot the cold that had raised those goosebumps; she was too busy losing herself in the touch and whispered words of her beloved child Geum Tae-yang.