Chapter 357 – Christia’s Suffering
In Shinseon-dong’s house, a woman with purple hair was lying weakly broken on top of a needlessly large bed, where there was no longer a day for the juice and semen to dry.
“Yeah… Heh heh heh… ♥”
The amount of pure white turbidity covering that small body is so great that if you look at it wrongly, you might mistakenly think that some savage who is humming in the kitchen and setting the table at this time has sprinkled mayonnaise or tartar sauce on it.
However, if you get close to Violet, a woman who is panting up and down her belly protruding like a tadpole belly with her own twin tail completely unraveled.
The thick scent of chestnut flowers that emanated from her body, and the white cloudiness that flowed incessantly from her wide open asshole, which was not befitting her status as a saint.
It showed that the things covering Saint Violet’s body were not soiled by someone’s mischief, but the result of some obscene act.
“It’s very fat, it’s fat.”
“Hehe… No more, no more, let’s go… Then, the semen received through the asshole, regurgitated through the mouth, do it.Hee hee… ♥”
“How are you?”
And Urga, a barbaric woman, looks at Violet in a pitiful way.
As always, except for the black tank top and mini hot pants, it is safe to say that there is no place to cover it, and it is an open and aggressive outfit that reveals her tanned skin intact, and her abs are etched on her stomach.
Like those sharp shark teeth, this savage tribe of the rough sister-in-law who can steal the hearts of men who are full of health on the spot
It’s almost lunchtime now, but her husband (Urga Fishal), who hasn’t returned home yet, just stomps her feet as if she’s worried about her freshness.
He wondered if he had come, and while he was looking at her ona and anona through her window, he suddenly found her semen-covered saintess on the bed and went straight to her.
And,
“… Don’t wake up right now?!”
“Khehehehe?!”
Urga’s dainty hand (Urga’s personal impression) slammed Violet’s protruding belly, and as if water was escaping from a water balloon, white semen came out of Violet’s butthole and made the bed dirty. Hit
“Ay… If so, what are you going to play with tonight?”
“Go, if you suddenly press my stomach like that… Hey hey?!”
“Puck fuck, hey bitch, I hit you all night, but I’m sorry!”
In the end, as if she had made up her mind to dirty it once, Urga, wearing a pod like a CPR on Violet’s belly, pressed Violet’s belly again.
Soon, rumble! With an embarrassing sound as if she was having a bowel movement, more semen poured out from Violet’s place.
“What kind of shit are you doing? It’s a spectacle that Eleonora farts semen in her pussy, but you’re a festival even if you fuck with semen and shit and farts.”
“Ah, you! No! Also, no poo, no poo, oh, oh! Ohhhhh?!”
“Then don’t even say anything! When I press it like this, the sea crackles!”
“Don’t take it out, don’t take it out! Other than that, I’m sorry… !!”
Urga continues to press on Violet’s belly as if she’s jealous that Violet, who came from somewhere, is so cute, even though there’s a separate seedbed called herself.
“Uh? Hey, but I’ve felt it before, so why does the belly keep shining?”
“Hehe! Hehe, mo, I don’t know… !”
“I don’t know! You can see with the naked eye that this womb pattern fills up day after day, like a gauge fills up, but where can I get it! Do you know that I do not know?”
As if proving that several weeks have already passed, Violet’s lower belly, like the outside scenery that has completely entered autumn,
The vulva in the shape of a uterus was filled with purple light just in front of the ceiling of the uterus, like a car dashboard that tells how much oil is in it.
But if he didn’t know anything else, he’d seen Violet thoroughly shut up about this for the past few weeks, so Urga was well aware that her act of questioning her was literally a waste of money, but
It could be that her male safety was at stake, and since Eleonora took her around as if she had taught her this or that, he was harassing Violet on her behalf.
“You’re lying here sleeping, but don’t be greedy, go out and get your master.”
“Yes? Master… Master?!”
Violet, who had been looking around as if sensing something strange about Urga’s words, jumped to her feet.
“Where has the master gone ?! Even if you did it just a moment ago, it made my asshole feel good… “
“This is a saint… Whoa… Where did you go, it’s almost lunchtime now, so I’m going to feed our white pig… Hey!”
As Violet jumped up on the spot as if it was a lie that she had been struggling in her hands until just now, she got down from the bed and ran out of the house.
“Well, I thought we were sacrificing for that white pig, but we ourselves said… Seeing that he covets cock these days… Uh more than that, what kind of Hansel and Gretel? What do you mark the route with semen?”
Every time you play with your feet, some of the semen that shoots out of your ass hole, like the juice secreted from your pussy, runs down your thighs, but some of it is scattered on the ground.
Urga stared at the Milky Way drawn by Violet, then started to remove the duvet from the bed, clicking her tongue again at the sight of Violet panting as if she was about to die on the spot.
“Hehe! Hehe! Lungs, lungs feel like they’re going to burst, but they’re not really bursting, so it’s okay, whoa, it’s okay!”
As if showing off her low-quality stamina, Violet had to take a break three times before succeeding in climbing up to the top of the farm and the servant girl where Christia was imprisoned.
Even if I went up, it was really great in a sense to go up from Shinseon-dong’s house to Jongbusa here, taking three breaks over a distance that didn’t even take 3 minutes based on Shinseon-dong’s steps.
Standards are so different that even sloths believe that their life is a life of intense running without looking back like other living things.
“Whoa, whoa… If it had been before, it would have been picked up by the owner and moved here and there, but whoa… That’s okay, well done! Great for me!”
To overcome such a grueling mountain hike (?) On her own, and even naked!
Violet felt proud of herself for not giving up on this path of asceticism (?), But as if this was not the time, she breathed in a cute breath and ran straight to the door of the servant.
Christia secretly shoved her cock into herself and said things like ‘It’s okay because it’s an asshole’, and she experienced it firsthand for the past few weeks with her own skin. A bar with a strong possibility of pushing in.
“It can’t be like that! Master’s cock is to be fucked only by me!”
With the momentum to smash the door like that, I opened the door of the servants and proudly entered there.
‘Ah?!’
As expected, isn’t Christia, who hurriedly bit his pants dance with her mouth while she glanced away for a moment, using her well-proportioned buttocks to flatter Shinseon-dong?
“No!”
“Ahhh… ?!”
Thanks to her fortunate arrival just in time, Christia’s attempt to ram her ass into the cock as hard as she could right away failed, and her Violet looked at herself with her bewildered eyes,
“Ha, just one bite! Just one sip, even just one drop, in my pussy… !”
“No, Christia!”
“Shut up?!”
As if it’s not too late, she pushes Christia’s ass as hard as she can with her two hands, who is trying to insert her, and since she can’t bear to use her strength to her saint, Chrisia can’t resist her. Just as he saw it, he collapsed onto the puddle of her own urine.
However, whether it was or not, Violet looked at Sinseon-dong with wide open eyes.
Without even looking at Christia, who was lying on the floor in a most miserable state.
“You must have made a pact with me! Except for mealtime, don’t touch Christia! What time is it!”
“The kid looks a bit pitiful… Look at that, can’t you see my pussy is drooling even now?”
And as if responding to this, Violet slightly shrank at the white pig’s pussy, which was dripping with sticky saliva like a horse in Shinseon-dong, licking her mouth obscenely in front of her eyes.
At the same time, she hurriedly turned her head away from Christia, who was looking up at her with eyes that seemed to ask for her cock.
“Ugh… Still, a promise is a promise! It can’t be done! If you’d leave me alone in her portable cockhouse and still have enough power left to chug Christia’s cock… !”
“Ah… Please please me too… “
Christia was begging.
Christia, who had kept herself intact, but already her body had fallen so far that she couldn’t live without her cock and her semen, was begging her to share her cock with herself.
Violet quickly turned her head away from Christia, and then, holding on to the railing of the stall, showed Shin Dong-dong her ass hole dripping with semen and said,
“Please use Violet’s lascivious asshole, the owner’s portable toilet… ♥”
Churup… With the sound of Violet smacking her lips, Christia lowered her head on the spot.