Chapter 234 – One on One – Samamang (6)

Samamang, who even cleaned up the semen residue on her hands and around her mouth with her tongue, had a look on her face as if she was melting.

“Ah…you’ve become even more delicious, Master. I enjoyed it very much.”

Ah.

It’s standing again.

Even though I just came a moment ago, my erection won’t go away.

I must be crazy.

My breath became rough without me realizing it. Samamang noticed it and covered her mouth, looking surprised.

“Oh my? Master’s breath is still full of heat…let me cool it down a bit more.”

Then she pressed her own breasts against me.

Puh-woot-

Her distorted breasts and the pouring milk, as Samamang gestured, filled my lower body with a sweet scent that made my head spin.

My penis was covered in milk in an instant.

Only then did Samamang nod her head with satisfaction and stand up from her seat.

“This should be enough.”

Then she put her hand on the wall behind her and pushed her hips back.

Samamang’s body was full of curves that were typical of a woman, whether I looked at her from any angle.

Especially her soft-looking buttocks, which pushed towards me.

Although it was covered by the pattern of a cow, there was a long vertical crack in the center of her vagina.

Samamang’s secret part, from which droplets fell through the crack.

If I just touched it a little with my finger, that vulgar part would give up its role and expose Samamang’s secret part to me.

A hot and damp sensation that could be imagined even without touching it.

As if possessed by something, I reached out towards Samamang’s buttocks.

“Master.”

Samamang turned to me and smiled warmly, as if she knew everything.

“I think I’m not satisfied with just a drink like you. So, can you feed me with your lower mouth instead of your upper mouth next time?”

Then Samamang spread her own vagina with one hand.

As her vagina slid back and forth, lubricated by the abundant fluid, another crack created by the plump flesh inside was revealed.

An obscene gesture that didn’t match her compassionate expression. My lower body reacted with excitement.

Was the reason she sprinkled milk on my thing earlier to use it as a lubricant? But now that I see it, it seems like it wasn’t necessary.

Samamang’s vagina was already moist enough.

Of course, it would be better if milk was sprinkled on it.

While I was momentarily overwhelmed by the sight in front of me, Samamang reached deeper inside and spread her plump flesh instead of her vagina.

Chapter 234 – One on One – Samamang (6)

Her insides were swollen and red, and her clitoris was standing erect. And even her vaginal walls were oozing out continuous secretions.

It was as if she was asking me to confirm how much she was in heat, or claiming that she was such an attractive female.

As if she was telling me a secret, Samamang whispered in a small voice.

“Do you know, Master?”

“What…?”

“Originally, milk is something that comes out after giving birth. It’s the same for humans and cows.”

Of course, I knew that. Milk exists to feed the offspring in the first place.

Although my constitution has changed due to the side effects of the martial arts, Samamang is a special case.

“That’s why cows repeat pregnancy and childbirth throughout the year to produce more milk.”

“Uh…I see. But why are you telling me this all of a sudden…?”

After saying that, Samamang lowered her waist a little more and took a posture where her upper body was almost parallel to the ground.

As a result, her vagina, which was in the perfect position for penetration, and her breasts, which were swaying and dripping milk in the air, were in the perfect position.

Finally.

“Mmm~”

It was the second time I heard Samamang’s moan today.

Unlike the previous one where she just asked me to squeeze her milk, this one contained the meaning of impregnating her with my fully erect penis.

Of course, I know that we are using contraception. But…just the feeling of impregnating her makes me feel like I’m going crazy.

“Go ahead.”

I stood right behind Samamang’s buttocks and aimed for her lower body. The tip of my glans felt an abnormally hot temperature.

Since there was enough lubricant, I pushed my milk-covered penis into her vagina without any hesitation.

“Huh?!”

I had a hunch that it would be hot even with just a slight touch, but Samamang’s vaginal walls were so hot that it felt like it would melt my penis.

As soon as I inserted it, she shook her waist like crazy.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

“Ugh! Haa! Ahh!”

Both Samamang and I were so excited that we didn’t need any further foreplay.

Instead, Samamang swayed her hips in response to my thrusts, as if she enjoyed this rough intercourse.

Although it was probably slippery due to the mixture of secretions and milk, her vaginal walls tightened even more every time I pulled out my penis.

Seeing her like that, I felt like my blood was boiling in my lower abdomen, and my sexual desire rose even more than before.

A stronger thrust.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Hik! Huh! Ahh!”

Samamang felt even more pleasure from the stronger stimulation. The already strong grip on my penis became even stronger.

Of course, I also felt good because of that.

We couldn’t control our sexual desires and continued to thrust and squeeze each other in a delightful cycle.

How long did we continue to crave each other like wild animals?

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ah! Huh! Ugh!”

If we increased the speed any further, Samamang would not only feel good but also reach a level of pain.

It could be considered a kind of limit.

I looked down at Samamang, who was barely holding on with trembling arms and legs.

Her moans were so intense that it felt like she was about to pass out. Her buttocks were red from the impact of our thrusts, and her vaginal secretions were creating white foam from the friction.

And her breasts, which were swaying and spraying milk in all directions.

Seeing her like that, impaled on my penis, her body writhing in pleasure, made me thirsty for more.

I was dizzy.

My head wasn’t working properly. It felt like all my senses and thoughts were concentrated in my lower body.

I couldn’t care less about Samamang’s condition. I just wanted to feel even better.

But I couldn’t keep going like this and kept hesitating.

Did Samamang realize that my momentum was broken? She suddenly reached back with her hand and found my wrist.

Her fingers, trembling with each small climax, grabbed my wrist and brought it to her chest.

It was as if she was telling me to use this place if I needed more.

“Kuk…then don’t hold back…!”

I climbed on top of Samamang’s back and roughly grabbed both of her breasts.

“Heeuk!”

While maintaining the thrusting speed, I squeezed her large breasts with one hand.

The soft sensation that crumpled in my palm, and the milk that sprayed out of Samamang’s breasts like a water gun.

I squeezed her breasts as if milking a cow, shaking her waist.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

“Heug! I, I like it…! More! Squeeze harder! Squeeze it all out! It’s all for you anyway…hah!”

“I’m already doing that!”

I don’t know the exact mechanism, but the more excited Samamang gets, the more milk she produces.

In other words, she’s currently producing the most milk.

In fact, Samamang’s nipples were spraying out so much milk that it was hard to believe that much milk could come out of them.

It was enough to create a puddle of milk at our feet.

It filled the small gap that was missing.

The sensation that had been teasing me around my tailbone suddenly shot up and sent a shiver through my brain.

In that moment, I stopped my frantic thrusting and pushed as deep as I could.

Something soft touched the tip of my glans.

I pressed my penis against Samamang’s uterus and held her body still, then released a massive load of semen.

Splat. Squish. Squish.

“Hi-iiiiiiit!”

At the same time, Samamang also reached her climax, spraying milk from her breasts and vaginal secretions from below.

Squirt. Squirt. Squirt.

It sounded like water dripping onto the ground.

I stayed inside Samamang’s body, enjoying the afterglow, until the last drop of semen had been expelled.

Pop.

“Haaah?!”

Samamang’s strength gave out, and she collapsed onto the puddle of milk and semen she had created. My semen flowed down her thighs.

“Ahh, what a waste…”

Samamang lay on her back, panting heavily, and covered her pussy with her hand.

Her nipples were still spewing milk like a broken faucet.

She must have felt my gaze on her because she covered her pussy and slowly got up, walking towards me.

“Hehe. Are you concerned about my breasts? You made them like this, so you should take responsibility.”

“Huh. Then what about my penis?”

“This is what you should do.”

Without hesitation, Samamang took my semen-covered penis into her mouth.

Despite the constant flow of milk from her breasts, she paid no attention and began to suck me off.

Her tongue explored every inch of my penis, and she used just the right amount of suction.

In no time, she had cleaned my penis thoroughly and stood up.

Then she pressed her still-milking breasts against my face.

“Next is your turn. Will you take care of me properly?”

“Come here.”

I pulled Samamang’s waist and laid her down on the bed. Then I buried my face in her chest, sucking on both nipples.

The sweet taste filled my mouth.

When I looked up, Samamang was smiling at me with her usual comforting smile, as if she were putting me to bed.

I wasn’t really tired right now, but I couldn’t deny that my body and mind felt at ease.

I glanced out the window.

The world was still dark. At least the sun wouldn’t rise soon.

Yeah. This should be enough.

I didn’t want to fall any deeper for Samamang.