Virgin Jo Yu-mi Watches Passionate Sex Straight Out of Ancient Roman Mythology and Finally Succumbs to Masturbation
I heard weird noises and wondered what the hell was going on, but of course it was this...!
A few zombie corpses lay beside Jo Yu-mi. The ones she had taken down herself would not count toward Geum Tae-yang's Status Window points, yet one of the goals of today's joint quest was blocking the spread of disease through corpse disposal, so she had dragged them along.
She had hauled the zombie bodies all the way here, only to catch the unmistakable sounds coming from the incinerator area. She settled near the entrance, craned her neck carefully, and peeked inside.
What she saw was Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung locked in beast-like sex.
Honestly, the way Tae-yang looks after Ajumma Min-jung has never been ordinary... and with the apocalypse and all, I already felt something was going on...
Her eyes had gone wide at first, but the expression quickly shifted to one of acceptance. The reason was simple: this was the apocalypse. A young man protecting an older woman, the two of them falling for each other—nothing particularly strange about that setup, as far as Jo Yu-mi was concerned.
And honestly, this level is pretty tame for the times... The apocalypse has turned into a full-on paradise of rape and gangbangs...
More than anything, Jo Yu-mi was surprisingly generous toward the outdoor sex unfolding right in front of her. Even now, Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung were calling each other husband and wife, pouring love into every thrust. In an apocalypse, this counted as almost wholesome.
Jo Yu-mi possessed a Status Window mechanism that filled a gauge by killing zombies, then converted that gauge into growth power through masturbation. That was why she had been roaming every corner of Hanseong Metropolitan City. She had already witnessed rape more times than she could count, and she had seen or heard dominant factions crushing the losers with gangbangs during territorial fights. Accustomed to the hellscape of the apocalypse, a one-on-one outdoor session between a forty-two-year-old ajumma and a twenty-one-year-old guy simply registered as pure romantic sex to her.
Whoa... Ajumma Min-jung...
Watching with that mindset, Jo Yu-mi naturally began savoring the scene through the lens of their sexual performance.
"Haaaahhhnn!! Hyaaang! Hnn!! Husband, it feels so gooood...! Hnnnngh!!"
Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle!
Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!
Her tits are fucking huge... and that ass is insane...
The first thing that seized Jo Yu-mi's eyes was Kim Min-jung's body. Geum Tae-yang's physique was extraordinary too, and as a woman Jo Yu-mi might have been expected to stare harder at his naked form. But the sheer female force Kim Min-jung radiated did not care about gender. That overwhelming presence—something that called to mind a sex goddess straight out of ancient Roman mythology—was what had even another woman like Jo Yu-mi completely hooked on Min-jung's body.
My body's nothing to sneeze at either, but I can't even hold a candle to Ajumma...
Jo Yu-mi stood 174 cm, weighed 60 kg, boasted 75F breasts and 40-inch hips. She loved working out, so her figure carried that solid, athletic beauty that radiated healthy vitality. She took real pride in her killer body. Yet the absolute physicality of a voluptuous MILF still made even her look up in awe.
But wait... that thing... fuck, is that a human cock???
At first she had been mesmerized by Kim Min-jung's wildly bouncing milk tanks. Next she watched the woman's thick, juicy ass thrashing beneath him, determined to milk every last drop of cock pleasure from Geum Tae-yang even while pinned under him. That shift in focus finally granted Jo Yu-mi the full glory of witnessing Geum Tae-yang's cock in all its majesty—the massive shaft passionately slamming into Kim Min-jung's bare, flower-like pussy.
"Khhhuuuhh!! Hhhnnngh!! It feels fucking amazing, Ajumma...! Your pussy is so goddamn delicious, for real...! Nnghhuuuhh!!"
—Thud!! Slam!! Thud!! Thud!! Slam!! Squish!! Squish!! Slam!! Slam!!
"Hyaaaaang!! Hnn!! Hyaaaaang!! Haaahnn!! Hyaaaaang!!♥"
Geum Tae-yang planted both hands on the ground to keep his massive frame balanced, then snapped his hips like a spring. This was no half-hearted motion—he was driving the full heavy weight of his lower body straight down in vertical, pile-driving thrusts. The thick cock revealed by that pounding was veined and swollen, the girth of his shaft looking like a dragon's throat. It was soaked in Kim Min-jung's thick, meaty juices, plunging in and out of her plump, delicious flower pussy in wet, filthy strokes. It was a true spectacle.
Whoa... fuck! Whoa... fucking hell! That's a stake, isn't it?? He's driving a stake into her???
That size. That power. The only comparison a man-inexperienced Jo Yu-mi could grasp and accept was a wooden stake. In her eyes, Geum Tae-yang looked like he was staking his claim on Kim Min-jung's pussy, hammering a territorial post into her over and over.
So fucking hot... You can tell he's built right away, but beyond that, the guy is just overflowing with male hormones...
Jo Yu-mi had zero experience with men. But she loved sports and had done plenty of work that brushed against that world. She fully understood—and could feel—the special quality only a physically superior male possessed. Through those eyes, Geum Tae-yang not only had the physique of a male among males, he knew exactly how to use it. He was a living Byeon Gang-soe.
Wow, fuck...!
Jo Yu-mi kept gasping in admiration.
"Tuhh!! Khhhuuuhh!! How is it, Ajumma...! Khhhuuuhh!!! Feel good...? Tuhhhuuuhh!!"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Her gaze landed on Geum Tae-yang's ass. The muscles there were splitting and contracting with brutal force. Every time his glans kissed Kim Min-jung's cervix, he clenched his perineum with everything he had, loading the final moment of each piston stroke with pure body weight. That made his 26 cm F-killer-can monster swell to its absolute maximum, forcing Kim Min-jung's vaginal walls and folds to feel every electric jolt of pleasure.
"Hhaaahnn! So deep...! Too deep, Tae-shik-ahhh...! Haaahhhnnn!"
Thuuud-slam!!♥ Thuuuud-slam!!♥ Thuuud-slam!!♥ Thuuuud-slam!!♥
This was the sex skill forged after rolling around in bed with Kim Min-jung more than a hundred times. It might even be called a Kim Min-jung exclusive skill. Her 179 cm physique, the insane flood of her juices, and her terrifyingly sensitive sexual nerves—those conditions alone let him swing a 26 cm F-killer-can cock this wildly.
"Hhaaahhhnn!! Hhhnnngh!! Hnnat!! Hhaaahhhnnn!!"
—Sliiiiiiide!
Geum Tae-yang's deep, sincere missionary mating press. Every time his swollen glans kissed her cervix, Kim Min-jung panted and moaned like a beast. Even in missionary she arched her back like a bow and threw her head back, eyes rolled white as she savored her young husband's cock. Once a proper, modest MILF, Kim Min-jung had been completely tamed by a twenty-one-year-old spring chicken cock.
When the sex reached this depth and Kim Min-jung's eyes started rolling, a certain loving act always followed between them.
—Thwaaack!! Thwaack!!
It happened immediately. Kim Min-jung stretched both arms out and seized Geum Tae-yang's furiously clenching, raging ass.
"Tuhhhuuuhh!! Ajummaaa!!!"
—Sliiiiiiide!!
Geum Tae-yang shuddered, head thrown back. Yes—when he went into this full sincere missionary mating press, his own ass heated up tremendously. Kim Min-jung had waited until that heat peaked, then grabbed hold at the perfect moment. Her eyes might have been rolled back into beast mode, but her body still remembered the timing.
Knead!♥ Knead!♥ Knead!♥ Knead!♥
Of course the sly MILF Kim Min-jung would never stop at simply grabbing his heated ass. With perfect feel, overflowing love, and pure sensuality, she kneaded Geum Tae-yang's rock-hard buttocks.
"Hhhhuuuhh!! Khhhut! Hnn!! Hhhhuuuhhh!!"
Twitch...! Twitch...! Writhe...! Twitch...! Writhe...!
Geum Tae-yang came undone. In that moment the image of Kim Min-jung filling his head was pure seductive witch. She had stretched out her hands at exactly the right time for her beloved male's pleasure, and even without being able to see his ass she moved her fingers and palms as if she knew every single piece of flesh. Stimulated down to the last strand of his peripheral nerves, Geum Tae-yang writhed like an octopus, drowning in pleasure.
Ajumma Min-jung's handwork looks like she's playing piano... Is that the power of an ajumma??
Even from a distance, holding her breath while watching the entire performance, Jo Yu-mi found the scene thrilling. She had lived a pretty eventful life, but she was still only a twenty-one-year-old kid. Witnessing a MILF like Kim Min-jung melt Geum Tae-yang's muscular ass with that masterful touch made her think, So this is a MILF. This is experience.
"Hhhhuuuhnn!! Hnn!! Hnnnngh!! Hhhhuuuhnn!! Khhhuuuhhhnn!!"
Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥ Bounce!!♥
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Knead!♥ Knead!♥ Squeeze!♥ Knead!♥ Squeeze!♥ Knead!♥ Knead!♥
But even greater MILF power unfolded before Jo Yu-mi's eyes. Kim Min-jung had almost lifted herself into the air, kneading his ass while throwing in power twerking at the same time. Her generous buttocks kept slamming against the bare ground. This skill was really a bed-only finishing move that needed mattress bounce. Yet Kim Min-jung trusted the performance of the combat suit she was wearing. On that trust, wanting to heighten her beloved man's pleasure, she unleashed the finishing move even on bare concrete.
"Hhhhuuuhh!! Tuhhhuuuhh!! Unbelievable!! Ajumma Min-jung's fucking unbelievable sex!! Hhhhuuuhh!!"
Every time Kim Min-jung showed a depth of love that shattered his imagination, Geum Tae-yang felt explosive catharsis looking down at the woman thrashing like a beast beneath his belly—even now, in this very moment.
"Me too!! I'm gonna fucking do it!! Khhhuuuhh!! I'm just gonna fuck Ajumma with no mercy!! Tuhhhuuuhhh!!"
—Thud!!♥ Thud!!♥ Thud!!♥ Slam!!♥ Thud!!♥ Slam!!♥ Thud!!♥ Thud!!♥ Thud!!♥
It was trust. Faced with Kim Min-jung's love that transcended imagination, Geum Tae-yang chose to believe she could take the full beastly pounding of Geum Tae-yang even on bare ground. So he unleashed the same sincere, floor-breaking thrusts he normally reserved for the bed.
Insane sex... a truly hair-raising male and female...
As Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung's beast sex began racing like a runaway locomotive, Jo Yu-mi froze, completely entranced. And what finally snapped the tension of that trance was—
Sliiiiiide...!!!♥
—her own right hand sliding down into her lower body.