Chapter 292 – From the Headquarters of the Cheonma Religion.txt(3)
The headquarters of the Cheonma Religion.
The name alone would suggest a place of great dignity, but…
The current headquarters had become so vulgar that it could be called a strip club, which I had only heard of in my past life.
Sama-mang, who had always been a modest wife, was now spreading her legs in a circular motion, revealing her breasts and vagina, and shaking her hips in front of us.
I couldn’t believe that Sama-mang was dancing so vulgarly.
Did she even realize what she was doing? Sama-mang’s face was turning red as she danced the “Oh Mang Ko Dance,” and she was tilting her head down, avoiding our gaze.
But she didn’t stop.
Swinging back and forth.
Only her waist was moving, but her plump breasts were bouncing violently in response.
Her nipples, which were always hidden, were now poking out adorably.
Of course, it wasn’t really her breasts that were bouncing, but her clear determination to show off her vagina, which was moving back and forth in front of us.
The sound of flesh hitting flesh was muffled by the bouncing breasts, but if you listened closely, you could hear a faint sound of water.
Thump. Splish.
At some point, the sound of Sama-mang’s ejaculate splattering began to be heard.
When I looked up to find the source, Sama-mang’s maid, who had been standing behind her, was now in front of me, doing a back and forth motion that reminded me of oral sex.
The waist movement looked like she was teasing me, but maybe it was just a coincidence that her vagina was sticking out in front of her.
She had neatly arranged her surroundings, leaving only a straight line drawn above her lower abdomen.
Her plump vagina was moist, and her legs were spread wide open, revealing her inner thighs.
Her clitoris was standing erect, just like her nipples, and her vaginal fluid was flowing out continuously.
Her thighs were trembling from the ejaculate that had already flowed down them, and the floor was covered in stains that had been there for a long time.
Was she excited to show off? Or was she excited by the embarrassment? Maybe she was aroused by being touched by Sama-yeoryeong.
I don’t know the reason. But what’s certain is that Sama-mang, who was dancing so vulgarly, was now extremely excited.
Something faintly dirty was stuck to the tip of her erect nipples.
As her excitement crossed the threshold, her body reacted, and she showed signs of wanting to squirt out her breast milk.
Really? She was so excited that her breast milk was coming out?
As I realized this fact, my lower body suddenly lost control and began to twitch uncontrollably.
Chapter 292 – From the Headquarters of the Cheonma Religion.txt(3)
The excitement that had already boiled over while watching Hong Yeon-hwa and Paeng So-so was now reaching its limit with Sama-mang.
Unconsciously, I reached out towards my own member.
I was thinking of using Sama-mang as a side dish for now.
Tock.
A small palm stopped my arm with a strong force.
“Why are you doing it alone?”
“Huh? What?”
“There’s Bon-nyeo, So-so, and Yeoryeong here. …And they all must be feeling the same way as you are now.”
Upon closer inspection, Hong Yeon-hwa’s pink eyes were glittering with lust.
The other women were the same.
They must have been excited like me while watching Sama-mang’s Oh Mang Ko Dance.
Hong Yeon-hwa took my arm and led it to her chest.
Squish.
A soft and solid sensation filled my hand.
Reflexively, I gripped it tightly, and a faint moan escaped from Hong Yeon-hwa’s small lips.
“Huuk… Do you like it? Then don’t use your hand, use me instead.”
“Okay. But before that… Yeoryeong?”
Sama-yeoryeong, who couldn’t take her eyes off Sama-mang, was surprised when I called her name and looked at me.
“Uh?! What’s wrong, Jin-rang?”
“Come here.”
As I tapped the ground, Sama-mang, who was shaking her waist hard with a disappointed expression, and Sama-yeoryeong, who sat in front of me, were both looking at me.
“What’s up?”
Her voice still had a subtle moisture, indicating that she was not yet calm.
I pushed my erect penis towards Sama-yeoryeong, who had been trembling earlier.
“Suck it.”
“…What?”
“Before I do it with Yeon-hwa, I want you to suck it with lubricant.”
“…….”
Sama-yeoryeong looked dumbfounded, but soon realized that my gaze was not on her, but on Sama-mang behind her.
“Oh.”
Yeah. She noticed.
What I said earlier was to let Sama-mang hear it on purpose.
Confirming Sama-mang, who was getting more and more excited, Sama-yeoryeong raised the corners of her mouth and nodded.
“So let me get this straight… You want me to suck your dick while you watch your mother do that vulgar dance and then fuck Yeon-hwa’s pussy while watching her mother?”
“That’s right.”
Every time Sama-yeoryeong spoke, Sama-mang trembled and shook her head.
She was keeping her mouth shut, but it was clear that she was getting more and more excited as her breast milk and vaginal fluids flowed down her body.
…I still don’t know why.
Sama-yeoryeong giggled as if she found it amusing and nodded her head.
“Jin-rang, do you know what you’re doing?”
“What?”
Chapter 292 – From the Headquarters of the Cheonma Religion.txt(3)
“Jin-rang, you’re such a pervert. No, you’re a total pervert.”
“Do you not like it?”
“It’s just that you asked me to spread my legs.”
Sama-yeoryeong spread her legs slightly and quickly slipped into the gap, taking her place.
Then she kneeled down and lifted her buttocks up, wiggling her tongue while extending it.
Smack.
The warm temperature and soft texture of her tongue tip.
“Ah! That’s my job!”
Paeng So-so, who had lost her special talent of naked wrestling, belatedly shouted, but…
“Huh…my job is to do this!”
For some reason, that conclusion led to excitement.
…Well, she’s Paeng So-so, so it’s fine.
Anyway, Sama-yeoryeong started to flick my penis like a cat.
Once behind the glans, once from the root to the shaft, and once towards the urethra as if kissing.
She was definitely putting saliva on it as I asked, but…it was annoying.
As I looked down at Sama-yeoryeong with a slightly dissatisfied expression, she provocatively smiled and subtly shook her head.
Like showing off a split head of hair.
“Oh?”
I roughly understood the meaning and grabbed Sama-yeoryeong’s hair on both sides.
“Uh.”
Sama-yeoryeong flinched for a moment, but she didn’t resist.
Instead, she relaxed her throat and handed me the reins by letting out a deep breath.
Holding Sama-yeoryeong’s split hair like a handle, I opened my mouth.
“Yeoryeong. Even if it’s just preparation, can you do it properly? Like this!”
“Euk!”
As I pulled Sama-yeoryeong’s hair, my penis went straight into her throat.
Even though she may have wanted it herself, Sama-yeoryeong started to gag.
She took my penis deep into her throat, to the point where her nose was buried in my lower abdomen, and squeezed it with her throat, ignoring the fact that she couldn’t breathe properly.
Although I couldn’t see Sama-yeoryeong’s face, her sounds were vivid enough to convey her state.
“Haang…to be able to do this while serving mother and daughter in the same sky…huh.”
Sama-mang was even more excited.
The floor near Sama-mang had already been soaked with breast milk and vaginal fluids, creating a sticky puddle.
Come to think of it, Sama-mang always wanted to do something for me until the switch was turned on.
Feeding me breast milk, giving me a blowjob…or spreading her daughter’s legs for her first sexual experience.
I thought she was just gently seducing me because of her education, but it seems like she had other thoughts as well.
Chapter 292 – From the Headquarters of the Cheonma Religion.txt(3)
“Jin-rang, you’re such a pervert. No, you’re a total pervert.”
“Do you not like it?”
“It’s just that you asked me to spread my legs.”
Sama-yeoryeong spread her legs slightly and quickly slipped into the gap, taking her place.
Then she kneeled down and lifted her buttocks up, wiggling her tongue while extending it.
Smack.
The warm temperature and soft texture of her tongue tip.
“Ah! That’s my job!”
Paeng So-so, who had lost her special talent of naked wrestling, belatedly shouted, but…
“Huh…my job is to do this!”
For some reason, that conclusion led to excitement.
…Well, she’s Paeng So-so, so it’s fine.
Anyway, Sama-yeoryeong started to flick my penis like a cat.
Once behind the glans, once from the root to the shaft, and once towards the urethra as if kissing.
She was definitely putting saliva on it as I asked, but…it was annoying.
As I looked down at Sama-yeoryeong with a slightly dissatisfied expression, she provocatively smiled and subtly shook her head.
Like showing off a split head of hair.
“Oh?”
I roughly understood the meaning and grabbed Sama-yeoryeong’s hair on both sides.
“Uh.”
Sama-yeoryeong flinched for a moment, but she didn’t resist.
Instead, she relaxed her throat and handed me the reins by letting out a deep breath.
Holding Sama-yeoryeong’s split hair like a handle, I opened my mouth.
“Yeoryeong. Even if it’s just preparation, can you do it properly? Like this!”
“Euk!”
As I pulled Sama-yeoryeong’s hair, my penis went straight into her throat.
Even though she may have wanted it herself, Sama-yeoryeong started to gag.
She took my penis deep into her throat, to the point where her nose was buried in my lower abdomen, and squeezed it with her throat, ignoring the fact that she couldn’t breathe properly.
Although I couldn’t see Sama-yeoryeong’s face, her sounds were vivid enough to convey her state.
“Haang…to be able to do this while serving mother and daughter in the same sky…huh.”
Sama-mang was even more excited.
The floor near Sama-mang had already been soaked with breast milk and vaginal fluids, creating a sticky puddle.
Come to think of it, Sama-mang always wanted to do something for me until the switch was turned on.
Feeding me breast milk, giving me a blowjob…or spreading her daughter’s legs for her first sexual experience.
I thought she was just gently seducing me because of her education, but it seems like she had other thoughts as well.
Anyway, I continued to pull Sama-yeoryeong’s hair and thrust my penis into her throat.
Her gagging sounds and the feeling of her throat squeezing my penis were driving me wild.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and came hard into her mouth.
Sama-yeoryeong swallowed all of it, like she was drinking water.
As I caught my breath, Sama-mang approached me.
“Jin-rang, why didn’t you cum inside me? Did you forget about me?”
I hesitated for a moment before answering honestly.
“Well, just for a moment…”