Chapter 293 – From the Cheonma Sect Leader’s Room.txt(4)

Hong Yeon-hwa pulled my arm with a desperate voice, as if she had been betrayed by everything in the world.

“You…? Didn’t you say it would only be a moment? That’s why I waited…!”

“Ah.”

Until her pink irises started to well up with tears.

“What about me? Why aren’t you fighting for me? Did you forget about me or something?”

“….”

To be honest, it was only for a moment…?

I had originally blushed slightly before doing it with Hong Yeon-hwa, to show off what I could do to Samamaeng. But Samamaeng was much more wild than I had anticipated, so we just did it.

It’s an undeniable fact that I unknowingly left Hong Yeon-hwa behind during that time.

But I can’t be honest about it, so I can only nod my head for now.

“What! How could you do that? How could you tell me to wait for a moment and then go have sex with her like it’s nothing? I’m your real one…! I’m your first…!”

A small grudge began to build up in Hong Yeon-hwa’s tearful expression.

Thanks to my experience so far, it wasn’t difficult to guess what she meant.

Three seconds until the explosion…!

As I expected, Hong Yeon-hwa’s cheeks puffed up, and she crossed her arms as if hiding her chest.

“Hmph! You bitch…!”

“Hey!”

Before she could say anything else, I quickly grabbed Hong Yeon-hwa and sat her on my lap.

It’s like we’re looking in the same direction, not facing each other.

“Hmph! Did you think I’d fall for that?”

“What are you talking about? I didn’t forget, did I?”

As my penis, wet with Samamaeng’s saliva and semen, passed under Hong Yeon-hwa’s buttocks and came out towards her vagina, I took a natural posture and denied it.

Then, Hong Yeon-hwa hesitated for a moment, as if wondering if it was true.

“Is it really true?”

Enjoying the soft sensation of the flesh around my penis, I nodded my head with a confident expression.

“Of course. It got a little longer than I expected, but it was all preparation for me to do it with you, Yeon-hwa.”

“Preparation for me…?”

“Yeah. Look over there.”

Since my left hand was around Hong Yeon-hwa’s belly, I extended my right hand and pointed at Samamaeng, who was half-awake and enjoying himself.

“Hmm. I haven’t even touched him yet, but this is the first time I’ve seen Maeng like this.”

“Of course. I led him here with Yeon-hwa.”

“You led him here?”

Of course, it was just a coincidence, but I giggled anyway.

“How is it? Even Yeon-hwa, it’s a really sexy sight, isn’t it?”

Chapter 293 – From the Cheonma Sect Leader’s Room.txt(4)

“Hmm…what’s that…?”

Wasn’t it Hong Yeon-hwa who was excited just a moment ago, watching Samamaeng? I couldn’t deny it.

I raised my hand subtly, using the hot liquid pouring out of my penis as a signal.

The hand that was gently supporting Hong Yeon-hwa’s belly began to support her breasts naturally.

The weight transmitted through my fingers was solid.

Without revealing too much of the pleasant sensation, I lowered my head and pressed my cheek against Hong Yeon-hwa’s cheek.

It wasn’t as soft as her breasts, but her cheek was close enough to make me feel at ease.

In that state, I whispered quietly.

“So let’s use Samamaeng as a side dish.”

“What…!”

Perhaps it was quite shocking. More ejaculate poured out of Hong Yeon-hwa’s pink irises.

“But that’s too cruel to Maeng. Look. He’s still in that state.”

“He might be, but…”

Breasts that were heaving with milk and a tongue that was unconsciously sticking out.

After confirming that Samamaeng was clearly not in his right mind, I spoke again.

“After all, it’s Samamaeng next, isn’t it? You don’t have to wait long like with Soso, so isn’t it okay?”

“….!”

Hong Yeon-hwa had not thought of that and had a surprised expression.

Taking advantage of that, I massaged her breasts while rubbing her clitoris.

“Hmm…”

Her expression melted away. For a moment, she enjoyed the subtle stimulation I was giving her before letting out a sigh.

“Okay…I’ll let you have your way this time. But before that, can you wait a moment? I have something to do.”

“What is it?”

Without thinking, I nodded my head, and Hong Yeon-hwa turned around with a wicked smile.

However, her gaze was not directed at me, but at Peng Soso, who was secretly watching us from behind.

“Soso.”

“Huh?! Yes, yes? What’s wrong, Hong Unni?”

“Can you come here for a moment?”

A conversation that sounded familiar.

No, it was certain. Isn’t this what I do when I call for Samamaeng?

Despite my suspicious gaze, Hong Yeon-hwa confidently went about her business.

She pulled her buttocks tightly against me and spread her legs wide.

Naturally, Hong Yeon-hwa’s vagina and my penis were exposed side by side.

Hong Yeon-hwa pointed to it and smiled at Peng Soso.

“Doing it like this isn’t bad either…but I want to return the favor to my husband. Soso, can you clean up the traces left by the lady who buried herself here?”

“Thank you, Hong Unni!”

Peng Soso kneeled in front of Hong Yeon-hwa without any hesitation.

Why is she thanking her…?

As I was taken aback, Peng Soso, who had previously imitated Samamaeng’s naked pose, began to lick my penis without any hesitation.

“Huh?!”

Maybe her nose was more pointed than I thought.

How many times did Hong Yeon-hwa flinch every time Peng Soso’s nose touched her clit while licking deeper inside?

Unlike Samamaeng, Peng Soso quickly finished cleaning and returned to her seat with a satisfied expression on her lips and nose.

Then, she put her hand between her legs and started to touch herself while looking at Samamaeng and me.

It’s always cringy, but it seems like they’re both ready in their own way.

“Uh, me too…!”

Perhaps thinking that she couldn’t just stand there, Samamaeng started squeezing the milk that was shaking wildly next to her, and started rubbing her pussy with her legs spread apart.

Well, it’s a bit awkward to be alone.

I chuckled and put my arm around Hong Yeon-hwa’s waist, and she reached down with her hand.

With one hand holding my cock and the other spreading her pussy, Hong Yeon-hwa put the tip of my cock halfway into her clit.

“I’m putting it in.”

As I lifted my waist and lowered her body, Hong Yeon-hwa’s tight pussy wrapped around my cock, squeezing it all the way to the root.

The slippery juices and the tightness made me feel every wrinkle of her pussy, even the feeling of my glans touching her cervix.

“Ah…”

As I was savoring Hong Yeon-hwa’s insides with my eyes closed, she suddenly spoke with a voice full of excitement.

“My lord. This position is uncomfortable for me to move.”

“There aren’t many positions where we can look in the same direction, so what can we do?”

“I know that much. What I want to say is…”

Whispering like it’s a secret, Hong Yeon-hwa lowered her voice.

“Since it’s hard to move anyway, I’ll stay still. You just have to shake me as you please.”

“Ha.”

We’ve been through this before, but it’s always thrilling to hear her say that.

Feeling my cock twitching inside Hong Yeon-hwa, I put more strength into my arms and waist.

“Let’s go all out from the beginning.”

Twitch.

“Gulp.”

While firmly holding Hong Yeon-hwa’s legs, I shook her rapidly.

Moaning sounds started to flow out of Hong Yeon-hwa’s mouth, which had been speaking normally until a moment ago.

I felt the same electric current running down my spine as I continued to thrust deeply into her cervix.

Thump! Thump!

I repeatedly pounded her uterus while keeping my gaze fixed forward.

“Ah…huh…”

Although Samamaeng had been dancing the Omangko dance with great enthusiasm, her movements seemed to be slowing down.

Her facial expression had become less intense, and her breasts were now sagging weakly, with milk dripping out of them like urine.

Despite feeling embarrassed, Samamaeng still looked quite erotic, like a wrecked ship.

As I watched Samamaeng, conflicting thoughts filled my mind.

On the one hand, I was enjoying the moment with Hong Yeon-hwa, and on the other hand, I was using Samamaeng as a side dish and a background.

Thanks to this, my sexual arousal was increasing rapidly, even though it hadn’t been long since I ejaculated.

Samamaeng seemed unaware of my condition, but Samayeryeong noticed it and changed her strategy.

Instead of bothering Samamaeng by sticking to her side, she started dancing the Omangko dance next to her in the same posture.

When our eyes met, Samayeryeong smirked.

“You perverted lord. Do you like it? Do you like making a mother and daughter dance like this? I’m also your daughter, you know?”

She only pretends to be his daughter at times like this.

I wanted to refute her, but Hong Yeon-hwa, who was also watching the scene with me, was getting more excited and squeezing me even harder, making it hard to speak.

Suddenly, the pleasure intensified, and my penis became even harder, while the sound of Peng Soso’s loud moaning could be heard from behind.

How can I endure this?

As the blood rushed to my lower abdomen, my penis became so hard that it was almost painful.

And then, the climax.

Squirt!

I ejaculated directly into Hong Yeon-hwa’s uterus, and she had a convulsion that made her whole body shake.

After squeezing out every last drop, I slowly lifted Hong Yeon-hwa up.

As I did, the feeling of being tightly wrapped around my penis disappeared, and I felt a sense of relief.

The semen that had been mixed with Samamaeng’s ejaculate fell to the ground, creating an interesting sight, but I didn’t have the luxury of paying attention to it now.

“Ugh…huh…come down…my lady needs to rest….”

I didn’t faint, but I laid Hong Yeon-hwa down on the ground and got up from my spot.

“Aah…”

Thud.

Samamaeng, who had been desperately shaking her hips, seemed to realize instinctively that it was her turn and collapsed from her knees.

I pushed my penis, which was covered in my semen and Hong Yeon-hwa’s scent, into Samamaeng, who had fallen into the puddle of her own breast milk and vaginal fluids.

“Ahum.”

Samamaeng swallowed my penis reflexively before I even told her to.

That’s right. We still have a long way to go.

First, I’ll send Samamaeng away, then it’ll be Samayeryeong’s turn. After that, it’ll be Peng Soso’s turn.

By then, Hong Yeon-hwa, who had been resting, would have recovered, and I would have to face her again.

I pinched Samamaeng’s clitoris with my toes and thrust my penis deep into her throat, nodding my head.

But luckily, the night is long.

We only have one day to go on this expedition, but one day should be enough.