Chapter 288 – The Cuckoo’s Nest (2)
A cup of tea-.
“May I ask?”
The light from the candles shimmers in Seo-jun’s black eyes.
Sheila’s lips met those eyes and twitched.
“···Sure.”
Seo-joon’s hand shaking the yellow tea leaves. It means take it.
She, too, had drank the tea-leaved water several times.
Certainly, according to her husband’s words, it was good for refreshing the body and recovering from fatigue. She would drink that tea and get a massage from Seo-jun before falling asleep.
A really good massage for a woman-whatever- she naively believed it again.
She first massaged her limbs. She had never held her hand with any man other than her husband, much less had she ever shown her bare feet. She was terribly embarrassed, but held it in.
If only she could have children, if only she could give her father her grandchildren-. How difficult would it be to endure such shame? Besides, I felt good. Wherever his hands touched, the knotted muscles loosened up and the blood circulation felt good.
However, the part where Seojun reached out gradually widened.
Starting with his limbs, his limbs, his stomach and back, his chest and buttocks… And finally, he started poking her inside and kneading her.
In the end- she came to accept Seo-jun’s things.
That’s why she couldn’t beat Seo-joon right now. That she was not raped, but raped—not because she was raped, but because she accepted it of her own will. Seo Joon.
Seo-joon asked several times.
Shall I put it in? Do.
She nodded, and finally spoke out what Seo-jun wanted. She reached the point where she begged Seo-jun to let him in- or to be violated.
The memory of that day is still vivid. Until the day dawns – the memory of mixing with him still lingers on my body like a painting.
“Are you tired? Shall I just get off?”
“···No.”
She took the tea leaves from Seo-jun and held them.
If I drink this, maybe that day will repeat itself. No, it definitely will. Seo-joon seemed to have come with that intention.
Sheila brewed and brewed the tea as slowly as possible. It wasn’t until after her father’s urging that she couldn’t wait – she came out with a teacup.
Even though the fever hasn’t cooled down yet, the father who took a bite of it, hurrupup, sighs pleasantly.
They sipped tea and talked again. But Sheila didn’t even touch her mouth. Nervously, she held her hands together and just wanted Seo-joon to leave.
Suddenly, the father asked.
“Sheila, how are you today? Are you adjusting well?”
“…Sure, everyone please do well.”
Seo-joon, who had been listening all along, also joined the conversation.
“There are many compliments about Sheila among her colleagues. She told me that she was smart and that she worked hard-, thank you for introducing her.”
“Ohhh…!”
My father was delighted with his work. She’s been smart since she was little, and the adults in her neighborhood really liked her—to the point where Sheila was embarrassed by her fuss.
“Oh, come to think of it- I heard that one of her co-workers, Jake, suggested a meal to Sheila…”
“···Yes?”
“Seo, Seo-jun…!”
At Seojun’s words, her husband opened his mouth – and Sheila slaps the table and gets up.
Seo-joon smiles poutingly. Denver asks Sheila with a slightly uneasy look on her face.
“So, how did you do it?”
“All, of course I refused-! Are you asking for that?”
Sheila whacked and Denver scratched her head shyly.
Old Peebble burst into laughter.
Haha-! My daughter-in-law is pretty! Because he looks exactly like my mother, and since I was young, the boys have been really crazy about it…!”
Seojun laughs.
“That is the same for me. If Ms. Sheila had been a virgin without her husband—I would gladly have proposed.”
At his words, Sheila blushed.
Even though I know that those words are lies, my heart beats incoherently. “I wonder if the marriage will come even now,” My father joked.
Ahhhhh-
Soon after, my husband and father started yawning. Sheila hadn’t even touched her car—she didn’t mind, but she was worried about what would happen next.
“Why is it so drowsy… I’m sorry, Seojun. Can I go to bed first?”
“Sure. I am about to return soon.”
Lie.
He probably has no intention of going back. Sheila thought so.
Indeed, as soon as she was carrying her father and her husband to the bed, Seo-joon approached.
“`
The sun had set and the sky was completely dark.
A ghost spider hanging a web on the window sways in the wind.
“Hey, don’t do this. What happened last time… I’ll make it something that never happened…”
“Last time, it wasn’t me—didn’t you ask for it?”
“That, that’s…!”
Seojun approached me with a hook. She had just left the room after laying down two men.
Seo-joon came towards her, and Sheila stepped behind her. Seo-jun reached out and squeezed her large breasts. The stiffly erect nipples are pressed here and there at his fingertips and are teased.
Whoops…!
Sheila pressed against her wall and held her breath.
I was afraid that if I made a noise, the two men would wake up. She was afraid that this harmonious family would be ruined – that her father would doubt the lineage of her child that her husband had entered her womb.
“It’s okay to make noise. You know I won’t wake up anyway.”
Seojun said that and buried his lips in the nape of her neck.
Haha…!
Sheila shook her back and pushed Seo-joon’s chest.
But he didn’t get pushed out. She ran her lips over her slender nape and stuck out her tongue for a long lick. Her throat was particularly sensitive, and she trembled as she squeezed her fingertips and toes.
Seo-joon lowered her hand that was massaging her breasts and touched her belly.
As if he was convinced that the life emerging inside her was his seed, he pressed it firmly with his big hand.
“Keep it off…! Oh, it hurts…! Oh, please don’t press on it…”
As she grabbed Seo-jun’s wrist and pleaded with teary eyes, Seo-jun removed her hand. Instead, he took her hand and pulled her to touch his crotch.
“Poetry, I don’t like…”
Sheila turned her head to her side as Seojun pressed her lips together. Fisik- The sound of bursting into laughter. She held her breath as she turned her head to one side, flushed all the way to the tips of her ears.
Seo-joon put his hand between her legs and touched the darkened part with his hand.
“You want to do it too. Huh?”
A light brown skirt- the center was stained unsightly.
“This, this…!”
“Why? Do you have any excuses for this?”
Seo-joon pressed her vagina with her two index fingers and spread her left and right. The shape of her thick pussy flesh bulges out beyond her skirt. Press the wet middle with your middle finger.
“I think your pussy is calling my cock. Didn’t you make an excuse the other day that it was because of the tea leaves?”
“…Tea, it’s because of the tea leaves.”
“You didn’t even speak today.”
At Seojun’s words, Sheila shut her mouth.
Seo-jun unfastened her belt and took out his cock.
Sheila tried hard not to look at it, but she couldn’t ignore the fact that her pussy brushed her buttock between her thighs.
“Please···. Please leave me alone… Yes···?”
Seojun smirks.
“What did I do? I’m just doing this because I want to see my child. You don’t have to show the child in your belly- who the father is.”
Sheila glared at Seo-joon, widening her eyes at once.
“You are-, you are absolutely not-! This child is me and Denver’s child…!”
“Sure…?”
After licking her lips, Seo-jun yanked up her skirt, put her underwear aside, and thrust his cock in. The long cock slowly began to be swallowed into her vaginal opening. The hairy North Korean brown pussy gets wet with her love juice.
Huh oh oh!
As she flagship, she twisted her body and pushed Seo-joon, but she was useless. Seo-joon pushed his cock all the way to the root.
From the time Seo-joon molested her with his shoes – or maybe from the time he stepped on the threshold of this house, her vagina, which had been wet in the dark – accepted Seo-joon’s without hesitation.
The cock pulsates. Her love juice dripped from the moist, wet vaginal hole. Sheila lifted her heels, shook her calves, and covered her mouth. A faint moan escapes between her fingers.
“It was like this last time too. I mean, I’m going to put up with the sound. It wasn’t long before I thought I was crying like a sow… Is my memory wrong? Huh? Do you think you can stand it today?”
Tears begin to form in Sheila’s eyes. Shaking her head begging her to stop, she clenched her teeth and shook her waist as Seo-joon pulled her down.
As if regretting that her long, thick prick had slipped out – her vaginal hole clung to her, biting and sagging. Seo-joon, who glanced at her reddish-black cunt and dirty labia, sighed again and squeezed his waist up again.
Sheila lifted her heels again and huffed and swallowed her breath. She thumped and hit her cervix, and her whole body shuddered like electricity.
It was that repetition.
Holding both of her silence followedes, Seo-jun slowly pulled out her cock and then suddenly thrust and thrusted again. The vaginal hole, which was already damp, soon became wet and her love juice dripped.
It wasn’t long before Sheila’s eyes dimmed – nor did her moan grow louder through her teeth.
Seo-joon’s cock was getting faster and stronger. Her cock got bigger – and more vicious. It felt as if the head of the cock was piercing her cunt and pulling her uterus down more and more.
To receive his seed-, she seemed to be crying with all her body, wanting to bear his child. Even if she didn’t want to – to receive the seed of a man far more capable than her husband – and much more gifted – she seemed to have her body moving on its own.
Noticing that his ejaculation was getting closer, the pussy squeezed his cock tightly and spat out the juice.
“Hahaghuhuhhhhh! Ah, inside…!”
“Are you pregnant anyway?”
Clap clap clap-!
He teased his waist steeper. Every time the cock twisted in a curve digs into the genital area, the love juice drips into a sticky bubble.
Then, at some point, Seo-joon, who had his cock inserted into her, let out a moan.
I squirted semen as it was. Sensation – that hot things fill the inside of the womb. Seo-joon puffed out a warm breath in her ear.
Seo-joon’s cock came out – the semen patted out of the vaginal hole – dripped.
Haha···.
Seo-joon removed her hand that was covering his mouth, and his palm was covered in saliva. Seo-joon stole her lips as it was. His big hands squeezed his breasts – and kneaded his hips.
A hand full of lust. It is quite different from when my husband sleeps. It’s not a hand that cares about women. A touch only to satisfy the man’s lust.
Haeup- Pheueup- Tsueup-
In no time at all, the hardened cock dug into her cunt hole again. Every time he shoved his cock in and pulled it out, semen dripped onto the floor.
Not long after, she started crying loudly.
Growl- growl-
The sound of her husband and father, two men snoring in the room, leaked through the threshold.
