Chapter 66 – Ian and Monica
Ian was staring at something with his eyes closed.
Through the cramped shacks, Ian gazed endlessly at the situation inside the dimly lit mill – Ian gasping for breath.
Ki-Ik-
“Heh, heh, heh, heh…”
In the end, she couldn’t stand it and came inside the mill.
And in front of him, there was a woman with blonde hair hanging down.
She was naked, without a single thread on her body, tied up with ropes all over her body. In addition, her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and her limbs were tied behind her and spread open, exposing her breasts and her vagina.
Also, her muzzle was gagged, so she couldn’t speak except for her saliva trickling down the tip of her chin.
Haha…”
Ian let out her hot breath, and slowly walked over to her under her moonlight. Step by step very carefully…
Originally, Ian never intended to go out like this. He just wanted to hide and watch and masturbate.
Ian, who was in full swing, would occasionally have a surge of sexual desire, but there was no way to solve it.
Ian swore to protect Lily until her wedding. Although the other day she said it was okay for her to touch her breasts, he was afraid that she would lose her temper and run at her.
The two were lovers, but not yet married.
Her Holy Spirit had told her to refrain from mixing her body for her desires with those outside of her marriage—Ian didn’t want to do anything more than kiss her. If that happens, I feel like I can’t stand it…
So it was his daily routine to come here every night and masturbate while watching Jonathan and Monica’s actions. He thought he was lucky because that alone could quench his accumulated lust.
But today Jonathan was not there.
Instead, there was Monica, her whole body tied up and unable to move.
At first she looked around her to see if she had been hurt by someone, but she quickly realized that wasn’t the case.
There was no one around. Also, a very thick liquid of love flowed from her vagina.
If the person himself wants something like this, how could someone forcefully bind him to it… This, this was waiting for someone. Probably waiting for Jonathan.
But she always called out Ian’s name instead of Jonathan’s. That said, she was secretly wanting Ian.
Heo heo heo-
With Ian unable to hide his rough breathing, she moved a little closer—and Monica, noticing that someone was approaching, twitched the inside of her wide open thigh, licking her gagged lips.
Gulp-
Ian moved a little closer.
Now standing one step away, she looked down at her defenseless naked body. The wide open crimson vagina swelled.
The golden pubic hair, originally twisted and twisted, was shaved. The bandaged cunt that pricked her vaginal hole was glistening with love juice.
Ian looked at Monica’s naked body, glowing white in the moonlight, and felt her prick harden like never before.
Step···. Now, one step closer and she was able to shove his into Monica’s cunt. Without delay, she pulled out her cock, and in just one step, that shady cunt would bite Ian’s every bit.
Oh no…! What are you trying to do to someone who is tied up…! Wake up Ian…!
But Ian’s last conscience barely held the string of his reason.
Ian slowly reached out to her, removing the blindfold from her mouth and removing the gag.
“Mo, Monica sister…? Gwa, are you okay…? Who, who did this…!”
Ian asked, barely holding on to his reason, but Monica looked at Ian with watery blue eyes and uttered words mixed with hot breath.
“Ian…! Hey…! You, put it in…! Cock, cock, put it in me!”
At Monica’s words, Ian held his breath.
His body swelled up. The erect penis swelled like it was about to explode. Still, he clenched his fists tightly and shook his head.
His instincts kept whispering to him to ram it right away, to pour the seeds into the female in front of him, but he managed to bite the inside of his cheek and try to come to his senses.
“Even, why on earth… Why are you doing this…? Who, who is this…?”
“It’s okay, put it in…! Sleep…! Ian, ask me to put your cock in it!”
Ian quickly ran over and covered Monica’s mouth. The voice was too loud.
Who might have heard it, he quickly looked around. I didn’t feel the presence of people around me. No one seemed to have heard, but Ian held his breath and waited a moment longer.
Hearing no sound outside of her, Ian slowly removed her hand from her mouth.
“Euppup…! Ian…! Why, why don’t you put it in…? My, I hate me so much…? Disgusting…? Is it dirty…!”
“That, that’s not it…! Hey, be quiet for now…!”
“Is it because of that bitch Lily…? Why···? Were you surprised that that almost happened to Lily while you were together the other day…? Sorry? But it’s not because of me…!”
Monica’s words cut Ian’s wounds. Yes, while Ian was preoccupied with her, she never dreamed that such a crisis would befall Lily.
Lily overcame her crisis thanks to her Seojun, not Ian.
While Ian was distracted by Monica, she was almost tainted by the thugs.
Ian had always thought of that.
She has been beating herself up with guilt. She felt sorry and guilty from the bottom of her heart every time she saw Lily. At the same time, her qualifications for Seo-joon welled up.
However, Monica’s continued words shook Ian’s heart.
“Me too… I like you too… Sa, I love you, but why can’t I…? Better···. I tried to be the pussy that Ian likes… Jonathan is…! He said he would make Ian your favorite pussy…! That, so, that’s why I worked hard…! I worked hard every day… Daily···!”
At Monica’s words, Ian covered his mouth and looked at her mushy pussy.
In the end, it was all because of Ian that she gave her body to Jonathan…
Jonathan, her bastard, cheated on her with her naivety, and used her heart for her Ian and violated her…
Bad boy…! Eating with the heart of an innocent virgin who knows nothing…!
The first time Monica seduced her Ian, Ian must have seen Monica’s hymen. But now she was no longer her virgin. She has already been tainted by Jonathan.
She betrayed and ignored her struggling heart for Ian’s affection, so she was tricked into giving her body to Jonathan. She gave up the virgin she had prepared for Ian… She’s like a stupid woman…
Ian was all over her head.
However, Monica did not leave Ian alone. Shaking her thighs, opening her mouth and baring her tongue, she eagerly shook her waist.
“Let me in, Ian… It’s a pussy prepared for you… Only for you…”
Wow…!
Ian lost the string of reason she was barely holding onto there.
The bloodshot pupil trembled. Her nostrils widened and she sucked in her breath roughly, then repeated her exhalation.
Then, as he took one final step closer, his cock pricked his wriggling vagina through the hem of his trousers.
“What a shame…! Joe, Joaaah…! Ian…! Ian Ian Ian…!”
Monica pinched her toes and sprayed a clear liquid from her pussy. Ian’s crotch and trouser hem were soaked and dyed dark.
Ian breathed heavily through his teeth and pulled down his pants.
The bulging cock was exposed in the air.
It was summer, and his cock was warm with sweat. He dripped with beads of sweat all the way down to his balls.
Yes, it’s for her.
It’s not what I want to do. All of her, for her sake…!
For the sake of the girl who suffered because she loved me…! In order to comfort her…! I’m sacrificing…!
Ian squeezed her white thighs and, as Jonathan had done, brought his cock into her throbbing cunt. Then he slowly slid his cock in.
I’m sorry…!
Ian’s cock slipped right in. As if Monica’s gooey cunt had been waiting for his cock all along, her gurgling mouth opened and gulped down muck-his prick.
Ian, who pushed him by the waist, lifted his head just like Jonathan did.
It was hot water… It felt like my cock would melt.
Is this a woman’s pussy…? It was so wet, so sticky, hot, soggy, so bouncy.
It seemed crazy. He lifted his head, drooled on the tip of his chin, and pushed his cock straight into the root.
“Huh uh uh uh…! Heo-eok…! Fuck you…!”
It felt so good that my balls trembled. Swearing leaks out on its own.
This···. This is sex… You see this…!
