Chapter 38 – Debt Wife’s Pussy Service – 3
Oh, keep buying!
Khalisa clung to me, unaware that her husband had entered the room.
“It’s vaginal… Ohhh♥ go pussy. Go pussy…!”
“Ka, Khalisa!”
Ongur’s voice was inverted with perplexity.
I only knew that he had an affair with me through his wife…
It’s probably the first time I’ve actually seen such a disheveled appearance, so it’s embarrassing.
“Kalissa. Open your mouth.”
“Yeah.”
While showing off Kalissa and Chuchu, she stirs her juicy pussy with a cock.
Chew Guk… Chew Guk… Chew Guk…
“Enough! Time’s up!”
“Hoo~.”
I said while slowly poking Kalissa’s cunt.
“I extended it one more hour.”
“Extension? Talking about that…”
“He said Khalisa did too, right?”
Khalissa wrapped her legs around my waist and nodded.
Then your husband won’t be able to see you.
I shoved my prick deep into Calissa’s cunt.
“Ohhh♥”
“Say.”
“I’ve decided to receive as much cumshot as Taeyang-nim wants…!”
“I can’t tolerate that. If you don’t stop right away…!”
“If not?”
When he stopped and looked back, Ongur lowered his head, unable to utter the next words.
You know there’s no reason to stop it. Unfortunately…
I wanted to free him from the pain as soon as possible.
“Okay. I’ll stop.”
The husband raised his head.
Her husband’s expression brightens as he waits for the hellish time to end.
I hugged Khalisa, who was watching our conversation anxiously, and suddenly I thrust into her pussy!
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
“Yes, yes? Clothes? Jade? Jade!”
Kalisa wraps her legs right around my waist and responds to sex.
Pussy tight tight join dot… !!
“He said he’d stop…!”
“I’ve got about 8 minutes left, so I’ll pack my pussy one more time and release it!”
I’ll pack it up and let it go, Kalissa!
I pulled Khalisa tight into my arms and slammed her cunt from top to bottom like chopping wood.
Let’s be happy Let’s be happy!!
“Ugh!”
“Ah, ah, ah, suddenly… Hah… Hah… Ah… Ah… You, don’t look. Don’t look…!”
Kalisa’s rusty pussy is violently hit with the mating press.
Chop Chop Chop Chop ♥
“Five grains♥”
“Now, this is the last time.
“Huhhhhh!”
Kalisa holds on tight to her pussy.
It’s because I know in my head that I shouldn’t suffer to my heart’s content in front of my husband.
Even if he seduced me by swaying his ass because he coveted a young cock, did he expect that he would cling to my cock this far?
A married woman who puts up with her pussy to keep the trust with her husband…
I can’t stand this!!
I held onto Khalisa’s body and thrust hard into her cunt.
Chew Gong Chew Gong Chew Jwag ♥
“Ahhh…!!”
A naughty married woman who dreams of escaping while showing off her strong buttocks, experiences complete pussy depravity.
An irreplaceable full-erect 11-inch cock of Taeyang Geum!!
“Oh oh oh. Heck…! Heck heat… Uuuuu…!”
Didn’t you ever say no before?
Gandat, a breeding press that makes you regret your shameful pussy… !!
Let’s go, let’s go!
“Awesome!”
Khalissa threw her head back and flinched, tongue sticking out.
“How does it compare to my husband!”
“Clothes, clothes, ohhh…! Taeyang-nim’s body is strong… His cock is also big and handsome♥ He’s completely different from my husband…!!”
“Okay. You’re doing great. Keep my cock horny!”
The hard erection cock shoves Kalisa’s pussy deliciously.
This sense of connection that is felt every time the prick and pussy collide!
As if trying to mix the pussy and cock into one, they cling to each other and rub it together.
Chew-gap-chew-chew-chew-chew!
“Carly, let’s…”
My husband was devastated.
Seeing his wife squirt juice out of her pussy from a full-erect 11-inch cock, it’s understandable.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! You… Clothes… Ohhhhh! The difference between dicks is so big, you can’t beat this guy♥”
Oh!
Did you really decide to be my female wife?
How can you stand it if you tighten your pussy while talking like that!
“Ugh!”
I pat the balls on Khalissa’s cunt, powering the pistons.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
“Chalisa…!! Is that a lie? Wait… You’re in service… So you’re lying, right?”
“Ah, ah, ah, gang up… Gang up a young hard male cock!”
“Go while declaring defeat!”
“Heuuuuu ♥ I will become Taeyang’s exclusive female wife from now on… I’ll see you anytime!”
“Suck! Suck!”
Ah, a pleasant sweat flows.
Her body clings to her, just as her body sucks, and rams her cock into her cunt.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
“Cum! Cum on Khalisa’s pussy!”
I continued to chuchu my erection cock into Kalisa’s uterus and then I squirted semen.
Beautiful! Beautiful!!
“Haaaaa…
Chew Guk… Chew Guk… Chew Guk…
Kalissa’s lower body swings around in response to my filthy waist teasing.
Gives a deep pussy shake.
“In my pussy… Please wrap it…”
Listening to the slow tempo “Please wrap it in my pussy”…
“I have to go now, Khalissa.”
Khalissa clung to me as if she didn’t want to fall.
I wasn’t the only one who regretted it.
I stroked Khalisa’s hair affectionately, soothing her with a kiss.
“Subtract.”
After ejaculation, the sensitive penis is slowly turned and removed.
It was a big deal because Khalisa’s cunt hole was biting hard on my cock and wouldn’t let go.
Resisting the urge to plug it back in…
Seeing the big cock covered in my semen and the juices of my wife’s cunt, I knelt down on her knees.
Squat down in front of him and hand him ten gold coins.
“My wife’s pussy service was good.
I’ll take care of you while you’re on this street.”
There were no gurgling words.
Pat him on the shoulder and place 10 gold coins on the floor in front of his eyes.
“Leave it here?
Oh, and I’ll bring some drinks.”
Is it 20 gold coins in total?
I gave a lot even thinking about it.
But it wasn’t worth the money.
I was just conscientiously adding more to the money I earned from robbing Kalisa’s pussy.
As a result, I took Khalisa,
Her commodity value is at least 50 to 100, just like Cecilia.
You can never sell below that.
‘I had no intention of doing that in the first place.’
I’m busy eating myself, so where’s the time to put it in someone else’s hands?
Even starving to death is a specification.
“Cecile, let’s go back.”
“Boo…”
When she came out of the shower, Cecil was stomping her feet in front of her door.
“What’s the matter?”
“I couldn’t stop him…”
“Uh.”
Come to think of it, it is.
Why would my assistant, the self-proclaimed Force 500, allow her husband to break in?
“Cecile, do you want to be scolded?”
Shall we use this as a pretext for a dirty punishment?
“Ah… Uh…”
Before that, I was curious about the reason, so I decided to ask.
“Why couldn’t you stop it?”
Cecile’s cheeks turned red.
“Brother’s ass! Just! Up and down! I-I’ve never seen anything like that…!”
“…”
I was injecting semen into Kalisa’s pussy with a mating press…
It seems that Cecil can’t help it because she is embarrassed just thinking about the dog perverted pregnancy sex that exceeds her AV production.
No, but…
“Up and down…Just…”
“…”
If you say that, you think I was twerking like a madman, right?
From Cecile’s point of view, it was bound to look that way, but…
‘He saw my butt first, saying he was a woman too.’
If you are a man, except for the case where you can’t help it.
I would have paid attention to Kalissa’s lower body, which was covered under me and made her pussy explode.
It seems that Cecil was only looking at my butt during pregnancy sex with a woman.
Thinking like that makes me ashamed.
“Huh hmm.”
I changed my mood by clearing my throat.
“Are you ashamed to see Master working!?”
“It’s embarrassing! My ass just shook! My brother’s ass!”
“Have you seen anything other than my butt…”
“That…”
Cecile’s cheeks turned red.
I guess it wasn’t the only thing I saw.
The balls slapping her pussy…
“I’m sorry. If I had known that my brother was making money doing hard work like this, I… I wouldn’t have asked for money…”
“I don’t like it, but don’t make me look like a man who shakes his ass!”
Exactly, that was a dick thrust!
I do it voluntarily because I fucking love it!
“Anyway, Master will be hungry and waiting for you.
Let’s go get a drink.”
“Yes!”
As I was talking with this guy, the desire to punish me completely disappeared.
I went to the liquor store with Cecil and robbed all the seemingly expensive liquor.
I feel like I’m taking more than the eight gold coins I paid for the drink…
What do you think?
Callisa’s pussy service again.
“This too! This too!”
Cecile was already carrying the bottle until the bag burst.
By the time I went outside, the day had fallen and the number of passers-by on the streets had noticeably decreased.
I suddenly thought of a slave who ran away.
Should I say that he was not a slave who ran away, but a slave who was let go?
It happened when I was still in an ambiguous stance, not knowing the spiciness of the trainer…
Looking back like this, it seems like a very long time ago, but it happened just a few days ago.
If you ask me if the money I spent buying slaves isn’t worth it, it’s a waste…
Now that I don’t want to find Lorna again, I just want her to run away and live well.
Then, in the distant future, when you meet the man you love, get married, and have children…
You have to hope that you don’t run into me on the street by chance.
When I imagined that, it made me happy.
“Let’s go back. Cecil.”
“Yes, master.”
We went back to the workshop and had a drinking party.
Pour, empty!
“Congratulations on the debut of MILF Hunter Geum Taeyang!”
Master raised the glass high.
“Toast!”
Cecil, who was said to have the highest amount of alcohol, dyed her cheeks red as soon as she drank a few drinks, clinging to my body and acting cute.
“Hee hee. Oppa~.”
“Yes. Our Cecil. Let’s touch each other.”
“Uuuuuong.”
Cecile was so drunk that she couldn’t resist and entrusted herself to my hands.
Artifacts.
I drank while kneading Cecile’s voluptuous breasts.
“If you were number one in alcohol consumption, would your colleagues pass out just by smelling alcohol?”
“Feel good…”
Master watched as Cecile staggered away drunk.
“Didn’t he drink gallente and bilberries together?”
“What is it?”
Drink name?
Master brought the bottle from where Cecile was sitting, looked at it, and clicked her tongue.
“You can’t drink these together.
It’s more dangerous because you don’t feel drunk even if you drink it. If you drink it in one gulp, it suddenly comes.”
“Suddenly, I’m sure… You know it well. Did you work as a bartender?”
“No. If you’re a teaching assistant, you have to use drugs well, so I just know.”
It’s a drug…
“You’re smart. Why didn’t you teach me?”
“I don’t see you sitting at your desk and studying intensely.”
“Don’t you know me better than me?”
“Ugh.”
“Brother’s cheeks are soft~!”
He held the drunken Cecile tightly and massaged her breasts.
Anything like this is welcome.
“Aww. Are you saying it’s okay to be naughty?”
“Keep it off!”
You suddenly broke my wrist?!
“Broken! Broken!! Master’s wrist is broken!”
“Aren’t you going to do something dirty?”
“I won’t, I won’t…”
While saying that, take advantage of the gap when the joints are loose and massage your butt!
As I prepared for an attack this time, Cecil grabbed the nape of my neck and bit it with her lips.
Five…
Oh clothes…
With cat ears, such a sex appeal… !!
Have heard
Animals such as wolves sometimes show closeness by biting without intentionally raising their teeth!
Like a beautiful girl with animal ears, such an instinct…
“Extreme.”
“Ahhh! Master. Help me!”
Cecilia built it!
Get your throat bitten off and die!!
“…Take your hands off your hips.”
I tapped Cecil on the back as a sign of surrender.
Cecil was able to avoid the bloody situation by sagging and drooping, but…
The moment when aegyo turned into an attack was incredibly scary.
“How are you going to launch your brand?”
“Come to think of it, I don’t really know what that brand is. You know that each trainer has a brand.”
“The brand itself is a permanent seal that can be used to confirm which trainer has been trained.
It is usually engraved on the body of a slave.”
“Is it like a tattoo?”
“It’s similar. The brand mark is engraved using pigment specially treated with magic. It can never be erased without the owner’s permission.”
It’s a permanent seal engraved on a woman’s body…
“Then the seal will surely remain on the slaves trained by the renowned trainers.”
“Yes. It must be somewhere in the body.
In many cases, female slaves who were guaranteed their freedom in the Isil were branded by trainers hired by high-ranking nobles.”
“It’s like, ‘This slave is trained and safe’.”
“That’s what it means.”
I closed my eyes.
It goes back to Ariella’s interrogation.
The world’s best mamma pain that came to mind says.
“I’ve never heard of a trainer for married women.”
“What is your brand?”
“As expected, you are not.”
Now I think I know what Ariella meant by that.
The brand is a permanent seal engraved on the body of a slave…
A well-known teaching assistant must have a brand.
However, this is inconsistent.
Ariella, who brought out her words, must have thought this in her heart as she agreed moderately.
“There can be no such thing.”
If all famous trainers have a brand, where is the husband who will let her wear it like a brand on his wife’s body?
You may be lucky enough to meet a special case like Vatineau and get permission to become an assistant, but engraving a brand is a completely different matter.
It’s like she has the woman in her assistant’s possession.
Even if you can’t erase it without the owner’s permission, isn’t it a really dizzying penalty from her husband’s point of view?
Even marriage can be bitten if you agree with each other and stamp it!
If she had then carved her brand somewhere on Verdia’s body and showed it to her, even the world’s Ariella would have been surprised with her mouth open…
I was just a novice claiming that there was a brand called MILFHUNTER.
Ariella had to burst out laughing.
How ridiculous did she look?
But…
“Master always stabs at the core.”
“Can you grow your brand without me?”
“…”
I put off my answer and asked Master a question.
“Are you leaving? To return to active duty.”
“Yeah. Even if you leave, you’re not going out of town. You’re just going to another street.”
“What street is it?”
“Dragon Street.”
Dragon.
Just listening to it makes my heart grow.
“Master, what streets are there in this city?”
“There is 「Street of Beasts」 Where we are… And 「Street of Dragons」, 「Street of Water」 And 「Street of Devils」.
“Is the city divided into four districts?”
“Yes. The 4 generations were not called the 4 generations from the beginning.
The families that were ordered to rule the city by the order of His Majesty the Emperor later came to be called the Four Great Families.”
To rule the city of beasts… Chartreuse.
Devil’s Street Raven!
“Can I go to another street like Master?”
“The Street of the Beast is a prison camp for aliens. Occasionally you find jade, but the infrastructure is messed up and the number of nobles is small.
Do you know what this means?”
“Anyone can enter Beast Street, but are you saying that other streets cannot?”
“Yes. Discrimination is severe.”
Ariella is… Don’t hate aliens
If it was a street she ruled, it might be difficult for her to even dare to set foot in it.
“In the end, everything depends on whether you can develop your brand value or not.
Becoming a first-class assistant teacher also means being called by all nobles.”
“All nobles?”
“Did I ever tell you that Isil is a special teaching assistant zone designated by the emperor?
Think of how shabby the aristocrats will be in their society if they can’t find a slave with the brand of a hot trainer.”
“…Ah!”
If you’re a noble, you should!
In a world where training and buying and selling of slaves is prevalent, boasting of a rare slave that has been handed over by a first-class trainer leads to an incredibly effective display of power.
No, it can be said that it is the lowly human instinct itself. It is a desire that can never be resisted in their own world.
In the end, the higher my brand value is, the higher the structure that I can’t call!!
Verdia and Ariella too!
This time, it meant that I could make them come to me on their own feet.
“But you’re a ‘training teacher who doesn’t sell slaves'”
We have to open a path that no one has been able to do so far. You have to subjugate the wives of the noble families to increase the brand value.”
The conversation is back to square one.
“Can you grow your brand?”
“I’ll do it. Definitely.”
“I wanted to hear that.”
Master says there is no need to worry so that you can leave the studio with peace of mind.
Because Master didn’t want me to worry about anything.
Even though you took on an impossible request that you couldn’t complete because you were afraid during your active duty.
From now on, I have to push the married woman’s pussy to the limit and carve out the “Milf Hunter” Brand.
Without Master’s design or advice…
You must stand alone.
Can I do it well?
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried.
But I also didn’t want anyone to worry about it, so I straightened my shoulders.
“Let’s have a drink.”
“Yes.”
The determination of the two men towards the pussy seemed to be reflected in the glass.