After Her Feeble Resistance, Auntie Min-jung Finally Offers Her Pussy, and He Firmly Plunges His Cock In [Having Sex with Auntie Min-jung Next to Park A-young][3]
“Hwaaaahhh…! Haaaahhh…! This really doesn’t feel right, Tae-yang… Making love like this right here… Hiiiieuuu…!”
Trembling…! Trembling…! Trembling…! Trembling…!
Kim Min-jung gripped the edge of the sink, bracing herself for sex with Geum Tae-yang, yet the Confucian auntie in her still managed one last flicker of resistance. Her whole body shook as she voiced that sense of transgression, her breath coming in frantic little gasps while she pleaded with him in a tearful tone.
“You don’t want to…? Really…? If you’re going to say no, say it fast, Auntie—clearly! Tell me it’s really not okay! I’m taking my pants off right now!!!”
Shrrrrrrrk!
Tae-yang asked one final time, as if confirming. But he already knew. Kim Min-jung was a decisive woman. Even if she wouldn’t shove him away, if she truly meant no she would already have walked straight into her room. In other words, she herself judged the chance of Park A-young suddenly bursting out of the shower to be almost zero.
Reading her mind perfectly, Tae-yang pressed the question while giving her no real window to answer—he simply yanked his pants and underwear straight down.
Sssssssshk!
—Thwooooom!!
His 26-centimeter F-killer-can of a cock sprang free with massive weight and springy force.
“Haaaahhh… Hnnnngh…”
In the end Kim Min-jung never managed to say no.
I’m so turned on… Am I really this much of a pervert? What do I do… I know perfectly well A-young is in the shower and I still want to do it with Tae-yang… Hwaaaahhh…!
She, too, wanted to savor this novel experience of living-room sex with the man she loved.
“Touch my cock for me, Auntie… This thing belongs to you now…”
Squeeze…! Squeeze…! Squeeze…!
In that state of mind, Kim Min-jung’s white panties were already a soaked disaster of love juices. Tae-yang drank in the sight and, refusing to wait any longer, whined for her to love his cock. The whining wasn’t only with his mouth. He jabbed the head of his cock again and again into the sexy flesh of her ass.
“My hands are wet…”
“It’s fine, Auntie.”
“Ah… okay…”
Grip…!
True to form, she hesitated a little longer. But at last Kim Min-jung reached her right hand back and wrapped it around his cock.
“Khhhuuuuuh…!!!”
Sssssshk…!
Tae-yang’s head snapped toward the ceiling as a full-body shudder ripped through him. His cock was already a pillar of fire; the moment her hand—chilled from dishwashing water—seized it, he felt like his skull might explode.
Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…!
“Does it feel good, Tae-yang…?”
Only moments ago she had been pleading that this was wrong. Now she was using his own precum as lube and stroking him with devoted care. Wanting her beloved husband to acknowledge that technique and that sincerity, she asked in a shy little voice.
“All the tension and stress I felt today just melted away in one shot—thhuuuuh…!”
“I said I was going to serve you… Khhhuuuuh!! But you’re the one cradling me… Hnnnngh…!”
Tae-yang thoroughly enjoyed the living-room handjob. He had cleaned up Cho Hee-chan’s crew more easily than expected, yet he had still fought with his life on the line and even killed. The Mental Master trait had shielded him during combat; now that protection was gone. Deep down he wanted more comfort than usual from Kim Min-jung, and he was letting himself look a little more pathetic for it.
“I see… I’m so glad, really…”
A soft flush rose on her cheeks.
Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…!
At his answer Kim Min-jung’s face bloomed red with happiness. She had been angry that he hadn’t called for her during the fight against the Awakened. Feeling useful even this late melted the lingering resentment.
“Hey, if just seeing me like this is enough to melt your anger, what am I supposed to do, Auntie!!”
“How was I supposed to not jump you on the spot, Auntie? You’re so lovable it kills me.”
—Fwoooosh!!
“Kyaaah…!!!!♥”
Her simple, pure-hearted nature made him want to ravage her all the more. He had meant to enjoy a little more foreplay, but he couldn’t hold back—he yanked her panties straight down. Flushed, Kim Min-jung let out the cutest little scream.
“Khhhuuuuuh…! You’re flooding down here, Auntie… You begged so hard because A-young’s right next door in the shower, yet look at this—total contradiction… Whooooa…!”
Trickle…! Trickle…! Trickle…!
Fondle…! Fondle…! Fondle…!
Tae-yang caressed her juice-soaked pussy with loving skill while his filthy mouth kept stoking her sense of taboo.
“Hnnngh…! Haaaah…! Hnnnngh…!”
Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…!
Receiving dual stimulation—body and mind—Kim Min-jung clamped her left hand over her mouth and moaned. The bunker’s soundproofing was excellent; A-young couldn’t hear a thing. Still, covering her mouth was her last scrap of pride and moral sense. Even so she couldn’t neglect her beloved husband’s pleasure; her right hand worked diligently, milking his cock with the careful tenderness of someone handling fine porcelain.
“Khhhuuuuuh…!! Looking at it from back here makes our wife’s flower pussy even prettier…! All plump and juicy—hahhh…!!”
Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…!
Meanwhile her husband, reins completely gone, savored the situation without mercy. He deliberately spread open the rear pussy she had so willingly offered him.
“Thhuuuuh! I’m going crazy for real…!!!”
A groan of pure admiration tore from him.
“Hnnngh…! Haaaah…! Hiiiiep…!”
Sssssshk…!
Feeling her beloved husband lose his mind over her pussy and ass, the shameless little wife pushed her hips back even farther, begging him to love her body more despite the shame. Her ass was so generously fleshy that she had to stick it out like this for the man behind her to get a proper view of her pretty pussy.
“Auntie… You’re inhumanly cute and lovable… Why are you this lovable, seriously!!! Hooooh!!”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
This pure yet wanton MILF wife who wanted so desperately to be adored by her husband—her loveliness was almost infuriating. Tae-yang put full wrist snap into it and thoroughly spoiled her pussy.
“Hwaaep! Hiep! Hiiiiep! Haaaep! Hwaaaep!”
—Thud!!
Kim Min-jung, the woman being loved by her husband, drowned in that love. It was so enormous and explosive she had no choice but to pull her right hand off his cock and grab the sink edge instead. Left hand still clamped over her mouth, she could only moan helplessly.
Tremble-tremble-tremble…! Tremble-tremble…!
Trickle…! Trickle…! Trickle…!
After roughly twenty seconds of that caress her body was in chaos. Her ass and thighs shook as if electrocuted; love juices poured from her flower pussy like a faucet.
“It’s all mine!! Chomp!♥ Auntie’s juices are mine too!! Slurp!♥ Hrrrlp! Everything about Auntie is just mine!! Chomp!♥”
Tae-yang greedily licked the thick coating of her juices from his left hand. Coming home after killing five people had clearly left him under heavy mental stress; his behavior was pure, unfiltered filth.
Haaaahhh… It feels so good… My husband obsessing over me like this… Why does it feel this good… I wasn’t this kind of woman before, really… I love it so much… Hiiiieuuu…
His new side was driving Kim Min-jung wild too. The mischievous, possessive way he acted left her unable to think straight. She had always been a proper, upright auntie who hated bad men and hated rude behavior. But in the end it all depended on who the other person was. Knowing he loved her more than his own life made every action of his feel positive, acceptable, even welcome.
“Khhhuuuuuh…!!”
Sssssshk…!
After thoroughly licking up her juices, Tae-yang suddenly threw his head back and shuddered.
“Just pressing the head against you already feels this good—what am I supposed to do…!!! Nngh…!!”
“How could a pussy this insanely good not feel amazing, Auntie…! Khhhuuuuh…!!!”
Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…! Squish…! Squelch…!
He had already nestled the head of his cock right against the entrance of her juice-soaked flower pussy and was rubbing it there.
“I like it too… It’s yours, Tae-yang… Hnnngh…! Your thing is so lovable… Hiiiieuuu…!”
Cute Auntie Min-jung couldn’t wait any longer and whispered love back to her husband. Once she received love she had to give it twice over—that was simply her nature.
“No way, Auntie? I like it more, okay? You’re going to make me a sex addict, you know that? Thhuuuuh!!!”
Squelch!! Squish!! Squelch!! Squish!!
Tae-yang bristled. All day long he had been thinking of nothing but her pussy. He advertised his own condition and declared that a husband’s love was even more explosive. The declaration wasn’t only words—he rubbed his cockhead against her flower pussy with even rougher force.
“Me too… I think about your thing all the time too… Haaaahhh…”
Twitch…! Twitch…! Twitch…!
At forty-two she had finally met her fated man; Kim Min-jung refused to lose even an inch in the depth of love. So she matched her husband’s rough teasing with a counter-tease of her own. The difference was that hers was shy yet desperately earnest. The way she rolled her hips in coquettish little twitches to greet his cockhead made that perfectly clear. With that shy admission she confessed she had already become a lewd little wife who couldn’t keep her head around his cock either.
“That’s right, Auntie… Exactly… So we…”
Thud…!
Realizing it was a draw neither could win, Tae-yang seized her hips with his left hand.
“We’ve already become so addicted to each other that we can’t live without one another!!!!”
Puuuuuuuush…!!!!!
And he drove his 26-centimeter F-killer-can cock straight into her lovable flower pussy in one direct thrust.
“Hwaaaahhh!!!!”
Sssssshk…!!!
Clench!
Her young husband’s massive cock spearing into her not in the familiar bedroom but right here in the living room—voluptuous MILF wife Kim Min-jung covered her mouth and moaned helplessly, spine arching like a bow. At the same time she clung to the sink edge with her right hand as if it were her only support.
“Khhhuuuuuh!!! Khhhaaaaah!!!”
Grip! Crush!!
Her husband, by contrast, moaned boldly and openly. He gripped her lush hips even harder, as if staking territorial claim with his rough hands.
“Haaaep…! Hnn…! Hnnngh…!”
Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥ Rock!♥
Then the reversal came. The one who moved first was the shy, juice-soaked wife herself. Even while covering her mouth out of fear that her daughter Park A-young might hear, Kim Min-jung immediately began rolling her hips, greedily seeking more of Geum Tae-yang’s cock.