Auntie Min-jung's Bathhouse Service 2: After Sucking Me Deliciously, She Scrubs Me Clean—Boldly Targeting My Ass
Sway! Sway! Sway! Sway!
Soft... Soft... Soft... Soft...
The moment Kim Min-jung stepped into the shower room, her footsteps became as careful as if she were walking on clouds. Yet her massive 75J breasts, completely free of any bra's support, bounced and swayed with wild abandon.
Wiggle!♥ Wiggle!♥ Wiggle!♥ Wiggle!♥
Those light, delicate steps lifted her heels just slightly, making her 45-inch giant ass flex and jiggle like a frisky filly—plump, springy flesh flaunting itself with every motion. Completely bare, not even a scrap of panties, the raw realism of that jiggle was beyond imagination.
Radiating that raw, naked force, Kim Min-jung walked straight into the bathroom where Geum Tae-yang was washing.
"You're really going to... scrub my back like that???"
Her body was pure eroticism, yet the way she held the toiletry bag still carried a quiet, demure grace. Geum Tae-yang stood frozen like ice, eyes locked on the woman approaching with all those conflicting charms. Then, in a careful voice, he asked the question—confirming that her earlier offer to wash him was truly what she wanted.
There was no denying Kim Min-jung's explosive capacity for love, but she was also timid as a lamb, always watching her daughter's mood. Given that, her current boldness felt completely out of character, so Tae-yang's reaction was only natural.
"Oh my? Honestly, compared to the way you pushed me last time, isn't this the safer option?"
When Tae-yang spoke as if he still couldn't quite grasp the situation, Min-jung answered with a pouty little expression.
So cute, Tae-yang... This is way too fun... Heehee!
Kim Min-jung was thoroughly enjoying herself.
Yes, this is it... My sex fantasy... All that sweet, clingy couple stuff...
After carefully listening to Park A-young's lecture, Min-jung had thought long and hard about what her true sex fantasy really was. The conclusion she reached was simple: sweet, playful couple intimacy with her husband.
Right after the wedding, Park Do-chul had immediately become busy, so Min-jung never got a real honeymoon period. She skipped the blushing newlywed phase and jumped straight into housewife mode. That meant she had a deep, aching lack of the flirty, clingy skinship newlyweds were supposed to enjoy.
Sex fantasies always grow from lack. Clever woman that she was, Min-jung had immediately spotted it and catalogued her own deficiencies.
And now, for whatever reason, Park A-young had fallen asleep earlier than usual. Once Min-jung confirmed that with her own eyes, she fearlessly decided to try realizing that fantasy right here and now.
"You're right, Auntie..."
Scratch... Scratch... Scratch...
Geum Tae-yang, carrying his own original sin, quickly agreed and scratched his head in embarrassment. Even he had to admit her words made perfect sense. Having sex in the living room while leaving A-young in the shower had been pure insanity.
If he wanted to defend himself, he could say that at the time he had just killed four of Cho Hee-chan's thugs, so his aggression had been pushed to the absolute limit. That sudden surge had created the whole performance—hard to deny.
"Then please wash me, Auntie. Hahaha!"
Thud! Thud!
But Tae-yang had no desire to argue. The woman he loved wanted this—how could he waste time feeling awkward? Young male Geum Tae-yang wanted nothing more than to fulfill her wishes as much as possible. His face brightened at once as he stepped out of the tub.
I was going to tell him right away that A-young is asleep, but I can't. I'll wait a little longer. Tae-yang looks too cute right now...
That considerate side of him hit Min-jung's preferences dead center—especially when she was craving that sweet couple play. To her, Geum Tae-yang was a man who took hits beautifully. Whenever she pouted, he never knew what to do with himself. She had worked up the courage to push this, and he was giving her even more than she expected. Min-jung was having the time of her life, and that only made her thoughts grow bolder.
"How's this? Should I just stand like this, Auntie? Other than when I was little, this is the first time anyone's ever washed me..."
Fidget! Fidget! Fidget!
What came next hit her preferences even harder. Rookie male Geum Tae-yang—this was his first real romance. Most other acts they had already done together even without dating, so he could handle them smoothly and banter like a pro. But being washed? Completely new territory. So he stood in front of Min-jung looking thoroughly awkward.
"Why so shy? Isn't it natural for a wife to wash her husband's body? Just stand like this, like this, Tae-yang."
Thud!
Grab!
Min-jung thoroughly enjoyed that preference-hitting setup. Ever since their first time, Tae-yang had taken the lead in almost every situation. That had its own pleasures for a submissive woman like her. But no matter what anyone said, Kim Min-jung was a voluptuous MILF, and her partner was a soft 21-year-old younger man. Sometimes she simply wanted to take the reins and handle this boy named Geum Tae-yang herself.
She had never washed Park Do-chul, but she had washed plenty of children at the orphanage. With practiced ease she caught Tae-yang's thick forearm and pulled him to stand right in front of her.
Ugh! Auntie... Handling me so roughly like that!
Stretch...
The skilled lead of a voluptuous MILF erupted without warning. Tae-yang's face filled with fluster as he tilted his head back slightly.
My cock is standing up!!!
Throb...! Throb...! Throb...!
Because his cock had started to rise. Sadly, Geum Tae-yang was a man full of lacks—he just controlled them with iron will. One of those many lacks was the longing for a mother. That longing had settled into one form of his sex fantasy. When Min-jung's maternal power wrapped around it, he simply could not keep his cock from standing.
"Alright~ Auntie's going to soap you up right now. You're already wet enough, so no need for the shower first."
Rummage! Rummage! Rummage!
The very moment Tae-yang's cock rose, Min-jung crouched slightly and began digging through the toiletry bag she had brought. Her smile was in full bloom—meaning she had not yet seen the state of his rising cock.
"Shall we use this? It smells so nice. Doing it with actual soap like this will be more fun, right?"
The reason for her smile was that it felt exactly like playing house with Tae-yang. Wearing a truly innocent, pure smile, Min-jung held up the soap she had prepared, turned her face back toward his, and beamed even brighter.
"!!!!!!!!!!"
The moment she turned, Min-jung's eyes widened several times over.
"S-sorry, Auntie... It already stood up..."
Scratch... Scratch... Scratch...
Tae-yang's face turned bright red. Deep embarrassment and shame made him scratch his head over and over. He knew exactly how pure and simple-hearted Min-jung had been while preparing to wash him. Yet the husband had taken one look at his wife's adorable face and immediately fallen into lust.
"W-why are you so embarrassed, Tae-yang... It's standing because of Auntie, so what's the problem... D-don't make that face..."
It was a cock she saw every day, a cock she took into her pussy more than five times a day. Yet no matter how often they met, Geum Tae-yang's cock was a size she simply could not get used to. She tried her best to soothe him, but she still ended up stammering a little.
"B-but still..."
Seeing Min-jung flustered only made Tae-yang more awkward. He even lowered his head slightly.
"Well now... This feels way too good...?"
Slide...
A dejected Geum Tae-yang? Love-obsessed MILF Kim Min-jung could never allow that. In an instant she fixed her expression and tone, then leaned her pretty face forward.
Smooch...!♥
Then she planted a sweet, firm kiss right on the tip of Geum Tae-yang's massive, fully raised glans.
"Khhhuuuuuh...!!!!!"
Throb...!
It was a perfect kiss. Tae-yang's lowered head snapped back as a moan tore from his throat.
Slurp...!♥ Suck...!♥ Lick...!♥ Slurrrp!♥
Min-jung looked up with wide round eyes, watching his reaction like a voyeur. She did not stop at the glans kiss—she sucked up the precum already leaking out and finished by thoroughly cleaning him with her tongue.
"Huuuuuh...! Khh...! Khut...!!! Auntie...! Hhhhuuuuh...!!!!"
Geum Tae-yang's cock was truly easy when it came to Kim Min-jung. Easy to raise, easy to feel. Even after all the times he had fucked her, just a few glans-sucking moves from her had him melting completely.
"That look of yours fills Auntie's self-esteem to the brim... So don't lower your head, my Tae-yang? The only time you should lower your head is when you're looking at Auntie with loving eyes, okay?"
Wifely support.
Having found her destined husband, Kim Min-jung was giving him that support. The core of the sweet couple play she wanted was exactly this. Pure and innocent as she seemed, when her beloved man needed support she transformed into a wise, virtuous woman.
Khhhuuuuh!!! She's so goddamn lovable!! I really married well this time!!!!!
A woman who instantly filled a lowered man's self-esteem to the max. Easy-to-move 21-year-old young husband Geum Tae-yang trembled with happiness as if he had never been dejected at all.
"Alright~ Then Auntie's going to soap you up, my Tae-yang?"
Sway! Sway!
"Haha! Yes! Yes, Auntie! Hahaha!"
Thud!!
Min-jung stood up, met the eyes of the now-recovered Tae-yang, and spoke gently. Tae-yang answered in a thoroughly upbeat tone, still fully erect, striking a sturdy pose as he entrusted his entire body to her.
Khhhut...! Hhhut...! I'm going crazy... Fuck, my body's melting... Hhhhuuuuh...!
But that firm posture crumbled like autumn leaves in a breeze almost immediately.
"Tae-yang, can you spread your arms a little? Auntie needs to soap your armpits too."
Scrub... Scrub... Rub... Rub... Scrub...
"Y-yes, Auntie..."
Proper-living Auntie Kim Min-jung was completely serious about washing the man she loved. She took position behind Geum Tae-yang and did not just play at the concept—she soaped every single corner of him with real care. Because it was such sincere soaping, she ended up hitting all his detailed erogenous zones, and Tae-yang could only pant as his body heated up more and more.
Nipples, abs, the nape of his neck, even his armpits—all under assault. Tae-yang's face melted completely into pleasure.
"Tuhut!"
He had managed to hold back the moans as much as possible. But finally a thick groan burst from his mouth.
"Auntie's going to soap your butt too, okay?"
Rub... Rub... Scrub... Rub...
Because Kim Min-jung had started soaping Geum Tae-yang's ass.
"Oh my~! Our Tae-yang's butt~! So sturdy and fine~?♥"
Scrub... Scrub... Rub... Rub... Scrub...
Geum Tae-yang stood 189 cm and weighed 105 kg, and he squatted so brutally that his ass was heavily muscled and full of volume. Min-jung seemed thoroughly satisfied with her man's muscular rear, raining down unusually explicit praise she rarely used in daily life.
Khhhuuuuh...! What the fuck is Auntie Min-jung's MILF power... Thhhuuuuh...!
Kim Min-jung's MILF power crashed over him like a bombing tsunami. Geum Tae-yang, who had longed for the embrace of a voluptuous woman for so long, truly felt like he was going to lose his mind.