Chapter 93 – The Three of Us Love Each Other (2)

“Perverts.”

Senior Yoojung said so. She was standing with her back to the window in her underwear. Her thighs shimmered in the light filtering through her legs. She tucked her legs together and turned her head away, averting her gaze from us.

Ichie was taking my clothes off. I tried to take it off, but Ichie tried to take it off himself, saying that today it is meaningful to take off his clothes. There was nothing I could do but hold her on her back in line with her fingers or raise her arms like a child.

I didn’t do anything stupid to ask what I was going to do now. If three men and women get together and take off their clothes together, it’s clear what they’re going to do. It seemed that only Yu-jeong felt ashamed of our ‘obvious and lewd behavior’.

“This, these perverts. What are you doing at someone else’s house? Yes?”

“Yoo-jeong, I know she puts condoms in the drawer.”

“Uh, how did you know?”

When her reasoning threw her a rough word, senior Yoo-jung asked her back, startled like a person who had been stabbed at her weakness. She shook her head as if she really did, and she smiled.

“I just said it.”

My pants fell to the bare floor. I carefully pulled the quilt to make a seat. As expected, Ichie, wearing underwear, came next to me, showing off her strong 11-figure abs. Then he ran his fingers across my lower body and lightly licked my earlobes. Even above my panties, I could see my penis swell.

Yujeong senior was still standing by her window, looking at me and muttering:

“Transformation… Pervert… !”

“Young sister. Aren’t you coming?”

And Ichie started pulling my panties down. The genital organ protruded with a clicking sound, and was erect. Ichie lightly pushed my genitals with his tongue, then carefully wrapped his fingers around her candy as if holding on to it, and began licking her glans in circles.

Along with the touch of the soft tongue, I felt the cool sensation of the draft gently creeping in from the window of my room. Senior Yu-jeong was shaking her hand, her face dyed as red as her evening sunset. I carefully tried to correct my posture, but Ichie made eye contact with Yujeong senior and held her shoulders forcibly to prevent me from getting up.

She lightly bit her lips on my penis and shove it into her mouth without hesitation. Having swallowed her roots once, she stuck out her tongue and scooped up her taut columns. Her body engulfed in giddy pleasure and she closed her eyes, her witted fingers swaying up and down her, hastening her ejaculation.

Along with her lewd hand movements, there was the sound of a light scraping of flesh. Tak, Tak, Tak, Ichie’s head swayed and shook at the obscene berth known only to those in the know. Her hair, reflecting the warm sunlight, flickered and fluttered with the sun.

Yujeong senior rubbed her thighs and walked little by little. Ichie removed her lips from my cock and pushed the hair of her mouth to the side of her. Her bundled lips and her flushed face were so lewd.

“Perverts.”

Senior Yu-jeong said so and she sat down next to me. Her bare skin was warm to the touch. Senior Yu-jeong leaned her body against her chest as if she were going to be held in my arms, and wrapped herself around her neck and kissed her as if she wanted to possess me all to herself. Meanwhile, she started rocking her up and down again with Ichie holding her cock in her mouth.

Her kisses with her tasted like orange juice. Sweet aroma and subtle sourness. And the feeling of her hair brushing her collarbone. Her soft breasts were pressing down on her body through her arms wrapped around her senior Yu-jeong. As I moved my hands around her back, I could feel the bounciness of her hips as I moved them down a little, and the hooks of my bra when I moved them up a little.

I used my fingers to release the hook. As Yoo-jeong swayed her body back and forth, her bra also fell to the floor. Senior Yoojung ran her finger across my chest and exhaled her breath once more. Above her dazed gaze, her hazy, wet eyes appeared. She whispered again.

“Mr. Suhyun. Real pervert.”

Maybe I was a masochist. Whenever she says pervert. It was because I pulled her toes together as if I had brought ice to her toes, stretched her back as if pouring her ice down her spine, and my eyes flashed like someone struck by lightning.

Ichie was invariably stimulating my lower body, preventing me from making a rational decision.

This is heaven Heaven, which was too much for me, was harassing me so intensely that my hair turned white. Ichie was pressing harder and harder on my cock. Not knowing what to do, I struggled with my hands and tore off the blanket.

Then he hugged senior Yoo-jeong tightly and let out a sigh from her, finally ejaculating.

“Eww… !”

Ichie’s head shook. She still had my penis in her mouth. The semen she poured out several times was trampling on her tender mouth. She listened to my ejaculation with Ichie’s eyes tightly closed, then raised her head with her mouth covered. Mumbling her mouth, she opened her mouth slightly, revealing the contents of her semen.

Then, tilting her head back, she swallowed it all in one gulp. At that sound, my penis, which had been sagging after ejaculation, became stiff again.

Ichie climbed on top of me in that state. Senior Yujeong was still looking at Ichie, clinging to me. She said in ichi.

“Young sister. I’ll do it first.”

Meant to come with me.

Hearing those words, Senior Yu-jeong suddenly turned her gaze and looked at her Ichie. She grinned and nodded. The two met each other’s eyes and nodded and smiled.

I wrapped my arms around Yujeong-senpai’s shoulder, ran her back, and kissed her again. Senior Yoojeong cautiously tried to get up. I held her tight and didn’t want to let go. But senior Yoo-jeong shook her head as she looked at me. Then he got up and moved to her Ichie’s side and wrapped her around her Ichie’s waist.

Ichie put her hand on her waist to take off her panties and looked at Yoojung with a slightly embarrassed face. Before her ichi could do anything, her senpai Yujeong’s hand dug between her legs.

“Eh?”

Senior Yoojung’s fingers began to gently run between her legs.

“Sigh!”

Ichie was startled and pulled her back. I was just grateful for the sudden Reds play in front of me. Senior Yu-jeong’s fingers gently pressed down on Ichie’s panties, stirred, and twirled them. Wet marks appeared on her underwear, and her Ichie’s body collapsed forward.

“Huh… ! Oops… ! Oh… !”

“Miss Ichie. You can’t make fun of your sister. I can’t.”

“Oops… ! Hehe… !”

And before Ichie could answer, she grabbed her by the shoulder and pressed her down, then she slipped her other hand into her panties and started caressing her. Every time the outline of her fingers wriggled over her panties, Ichie let out her breath as her legs trembled.

With senior Yujeong wrapped around her back tightly, she started moving her hands even faster.

“Oops! Ah… ! Hehe… ! Aww!”

Even though Yujeong-senpai wasn’t holding her back, Ichie was scratching at me with her gasping for breath. Senior Yoo-jeong pulled down her panties with one hand, and with the other hand, he vigorously trampled on Ichie’s center.

Water dripped between her legs with an obscene gurgling sound.

“Huh! Haha… ! Heh… ! Under… ! Ah… !”

“Miss Ichie? Did I do something wrong?”

Senior Yu-jeong, who foretold her victory, asked with her excited face. She shook her head and rubbed her face against my belly, as if Ichie wouldn’t admit her defeat. Every time she gasped, she went in with hot air soaking her stomach.

“Haha!”

Then, Ichie bent her back behind her and let out a scream that reached her climax. Drooping down, she was staring at senior Yoo-jung with a puzzled face. But she didn’t stop. Yujeong-senpai got Ichie up and sat down, and she spread her legs toward me, she said.

“Mr. Suhyun. Give me a little more soul to reason.”

“Oops… ! Su, Suhyeon Sang… That… !”

Ichie struggled with her bewildered face, but she couldn’t escape. It was because her strength was overwhelmingly stronger than Ichie. Senior Yoojung was a D-class person long before us. The difference in her experience made Ichie overwhelming.

I was not one to reject a table set for me. In particular, I had no intention of forgiving Ichie, who had crushed me mercilessly during sex the other day. She said, struggling with Ichie’s immobile legs.

“Soo, Soo Hyun-sang. Ooh, let’s talk. Eh, this is bad.”

I didn’t answer. Ichie shook her head as if embarrassed.

“I-I feel better, so now Yoo-jung unnie makes me feel good. Three is better than two!”

When I ignored her words and jumped on top of her, Ichie threw her back and let out a strange moan. Yujeong sunbaenim massaged Ichie’s breasts and supported her waist. She was holding my cock in a slightly airborne position.

Every time he lowered her waist, her cunt, which had become as sensitive as it could become, wriggled and convulsed.

“Huh! Oh no! Under… ! Ah… ! Water, water phenomenon… ! Aang! Hehe… ! Now wait… ! Me, me… ! It gets weird… ! Because it’s weird…! Heehee…! I’m sorry…!”

Ichie gripped the blanket and bit her. To force her to open her mouth, senior Yu-jeong touched her breasts with her hand and bit her ear lobe. Every time it happened on both sides, Ichie swayed her back and let out a scream close to her scream.

“Hyaaaaa! Haha! Ah… ! Ah… ! Aang! Yes… ! Su, Suhyeon Sang… ! Hehe… !”

And as I spurted her down more and more, she finally grabbed me and started screaming.

“Okay, I was wrong… ! Uh… ! Aang! Oh no! Haha… ! Yoo, Yoo-jung unnie… ! Oh, I won’t tease you… ! Haha! Oops!”

However, her apology remained only as an echo and hovered around the ceiling in vain. We didn’t need her apology anymore. I just wanted to annoy Ichie. Ichie let out a scream that finally reached its climax, tearing at the futon.

“Hyaaaaa!”

I ejaculated deep into her body and collapsed helpless. Ichie trembled at her legs and gasped for her breath.