Chapter 42 – Seojun, Lee an
A blonde beauty, Monica, sneaked into Seo-jun’s cabin and was waiting for him.
Her hair was disheveled and her dress was a mess.
Looking at her like this, it makes me wonder if she is the pretty, sassy girl that the men of Herero liked so much.
Mogol is the same. Perhaps he had suffered for a long time, the color of his face was unreasonable.
After Seo-joon shared her love affair with her, she neglected her after the effect of her beads ended.
I couldn’t even set things up anyway, and I’d said I wouldn’t see her until she hitched rice cake with Ian.
“Who wants to come in?”
When Seo-joon growled, Monica staggered and immediately lowered herself.
“Mi, my wife, my dear… I am the missing wife Seojuna…”
Monica lay down in front of him like a dog without him asking, shaking her ass and licking the nose of her boots. Sigh- Seo-joon burst into laughter and pressed down on her head with his boots.
With the bridge of her nose and her lips pressed to the floor, Monica begged him to forgive her sobbing and her humming over and over again.
“Hey, Monica. Hey.”
When Seo-jun called several times, Monica stopped crying belatedly and hiccupped and listened. Seo-joon looked down at her, stroking her bulging cock.
Monica’s glazed eyes looked up at Seo-jun’s cock. Honey – The neckband moved up and down.
“Did you do what I told you to do? Did you come with Ian…”
When Seo-Jun asked, Monica held on to Seo-Jun’s trousers again and cried uncontrollably. She then mumbled that she was rejected, that she was sorry.
After removing his foot from Monica’s head, Seo-joon walked over to the bed and sat down. Monica crawled across the floor like her dog again and approached Seo-joon. Then, he looked at Seo-jun’s bulging cock.
Unfortunately for her Monica, she just wasn’t the thing for her. This time, he had promised the gods to use it only for Sophia, but Seo-jun could not help it no matter what kind of temptation Monica tried.
If he broke his promise, he had nothing to say even if he suffered a [Disaster]. It couldn’t be shielded even in the ‘let’s Seo-joon only walk on flowery paths’ wave.
“So, how did you seduce me?”
When Seo-jun asked, Monica stuttered and talked about what had happened the day before.
“What, are you saying naked is all about…?”
“Uh, yes…”
“Is that a temptation…? Then it’s disappointing, really…”
“…”
Monica was crying again. Seo-joon clutched Monica’s hair, who was crying on her face under the bed.
Ahh…! He whispered in Monica’s ear, who clenched her teeth and held back the pain.
“I told you. Seduce me somehow, show me having sex with another guy, or masturbate in front of that bastard… Huh? Should I even teach you that…?”
“Why···? Why do you have to go that far, why…?”
Eventually, this year began to cry again.
“Ha… The fucking hair… Get out.” After swearing at Seo-Jun, he grabbed Monica’s arm and tried to drag her outside, when she burst into almost screaming tears and grabbed Seo-Jun’s trouser hem.
“Let go. And don’t come back.”
Monica cried out that she was sorry, that she was sorry, and prayed with her hands together. I will do as you say… I mumbled that I would do anything.
Seojun felt the need to throw a carrot at once.
“Monica… Come on, Monica.”
He gently ran her hair through her weeping hair and soothed her until she stopped crying.
Eventually, when Monica looked up at Seo-Jun with her face covered in her sobbing tears and runny nose, Seo-Jun folded her eyes and smiled, stroking Monica’s emaciated cheeks.
“Shall I give you a specific method? Yes?”
Monica nodded her head. Rather than being curious about the method, it was not common for Seo-jun to act softly, so it was because he wanted to enjoy this atmosphere.
Seo-joon put her hand in Monica’s armpit and pulled her onto her bed.
She didn’t know when Seo-jun would suddenly change, so she was terrified, and her shoulders trembled nervously at each of his movements.
“Why are you so nervous… Huh? Am I going to eat it?”
When Seo-joon laughed softly, she laughed too. Even while she is smiling, her eyes roll around to catch Seo-jun’s notice. Seo-joon pulled her into her chest.
Even in the midst of her nervousness, Monica blushed. His arms were so warm.
I thought I wanted to kiss you, but I couldn’t put my lips out until he gave permission. Even this much, he was a sensible virtuoso.
“Why? Do you want to kiss me?”
However, when Seo-jun asked as if he had read her mind, Monica raised her head and quickly lowered her head again. She asked, not allowed.
“Ugh, uh…”
When she mumbled an answer, Seo-joon kissed her on the lips. Sophia blushed and licked her lips. And then he mumbles again.
“Not a kiss, but a kiss…”
The bitch is greedy…
Seo-joon smiled and, as Monica wanted, lowered her head and sucked her lips. He stuck out his tongue, brushed the roof of his mouth, and brushed his teeth one by one.
Monica squinted her eyes, and her eyelids trembled, ravenously gorging on Seo-jun’s saliva. Her saliva dripped down the tip of her chin.
Seo-joon stretched out his hand and lifted Monica’s skirt. When the cold air hits him, his immaculate thighs tighten. Seo-jun put his hand down, put Monica’s underwear aside, and inserted his middle finger into the sticky wet vagina.
I’m sorry…
“Pheuuuuu…!
Monica twists her back and lets out her snort. Even so, she doesn’t want to let go of Seo-jun’s lips, so she sucks again.
The inside of her pussy was hot. He must have been agitated from the moment he trampled on her and spat out curse words. When he puts his finger all the way inside and then turns it around and pulls it out, the vaginal wrinkles hold on and stretch.
As he obscenely sucked his finger into the cunt hole, his love juice poured out. Monica opened her snout, smeared with Seo-jun’s saliva, and began panting like a dog.
He put another finger in. As I quickly inserted and withdrew her fingers, she found that Monica’s insides were good-tight.
And just as Monica’s waist began to bend like a bow, Seo-jun slowed him down. Very slowly… His fingers made a chintz chintz-tuk-tuk-drip-drip of his love juice.
Haha! Monica’s bouncy waist slowly comes down again.
Then, Seo-jun bent his fingers again and licked her vaginal hole. His love juices splattered in all directions, and his back buckled again.
Seo-joon immediately pulled out his finger again. She exhaled her regretful breath and looked at Seo-joon with her sad eyes.
As he continued to struggle with her, Monica almost went mad and begged Seo-jun. Please shove it now… Please shove it hard and make a shop…
However, Seo-joon took her finger out of her vaginal opening and gently rubbed her with the palm of her hand wet with Monica’s love juice.
“Keuuuuu… Thuh…! Seo, Seo Junaaaaa.”
He whispered in her ear as she drooled through her teeth.
“Monica. I’ll teach you how. Listen well…”
Monica nodded her head.
“That bastard, Ian… He’s a very jealous bastard…? So this time I’m going to use the jealousy strategy. Understand···?”
“Ugh, ugh…! Ah, alas, uh… Tww…!”
Swinging her clitoris back and forth, Seo-joon continued.
“Skinny Jonathan… Know? Well, that bastard wants to do it with you once…?”
“Uh, uh…?”
Her eyes widened. Then Seo-joon overlapped his two fingers and immediately thrust them back into Monica’s sticky cunt hole. Monica is studying…! And exhaled her hot breath.
“Do it with him. I’ll make a seat for you. Huh? I’ll make it so Ian can see it… Let’s make it hot for the two of us That bastard Jonathan masturbates thinking of you every day… Can you do it at least once…? Huh···? Right···?”
“Auuuuuwuuuuu0eung, cueup, angsss…!”
His fingers moved rapidly up and down the soggy vaginal orifice.
With a bit of inconsiderate fucking of her, Monica bent over on tiptoe, bouncing her thump-waist as if her entire body was electrified right away. Her water splashed in all directions and her Monica’s waist flashed up and down her, then she came down again.
Eck oops…! Thuhhhhh…!
Chii Ik- Jjiik-
Juice shot from her cunt and sprayed onto the floor. As Seo-joon reached her climax, he whispered in her ear again.
“Are you going to…? Yes?”
Monica exhaled her hot breath and could only nod her head.
His hand was so good. His eyes were so warm. It didn’t matter if what was in those eyes was not love.
If only I could be held in his arms from time to time like this… It was good with that
Yes, not nice… Seo-joon held her in her arms and stroked her hair.
