44: Foul Talk

He shook his huge prick vigorously with his hand.

My hands were busy, as if my heart was beating to see if Joo Seo-yeon would come out right away.

"Oh, why aren't you coming out…?"

"It doesn't come out right away."

He looked up at me with a fresh face.

"Eh… That doesn't work right away…"

"Sure…"

Ko Min-jung glanced at the door and watched.

It was hard to explain this situation if at least one of them came in now.

Still, since I had a history of touching my prick every weekday, I knew how to shake it to my liking.

"I'm not coming…"

When he came out, he shook her hand and arm more vigorously.

"Oh, it hurts."

"Ah, sorry…"

Go Min-jung, who finally made up her mind, closed her eyes tightly once, opened them, and opened her mouth to bite the smelly prick.

"Um…"

I frowned at the smell of sweat and the salty taste. But that also rolled her tongue for a moment.

After all, it was no longer sexual unless I squeezed out the semen and applied it to my skin or drank it.

"Um…, Um… Chug… Eh~. Za…"

He lifted her head and stuck out her tongue. It was the reaction you see when you eat something tasteless.

"Uh… Um…"

After complaining once, he opened his mouth again and sucked in my cock.

The dry prick started to glisten with saliva.

"Chew…, Um…, Um…"

Her fingers gently ran over her balls and her tiny mouth somehow sucked the huge thing.

"Zhung…, Uhhh…, Umh…, Uhhhhh…"

As she shook her head, her hair tangled as well.

I leaned against the wall behind me and took a forward posture.

It was chewy and more thrilling, probably because of the stimulation that something might be discovered.

"Reaction is coming…"

At my words, Ko Min-jeong nodded her head with her cheeks filled with cock.

Then he sucked harder than before.

"Cheup…, Tseung! Um…, Cheup…, Haa…, Chureup…"

I could also hear the sound of swallowing.

"I'm sorry…"

The prick just before ejaculation increased in size and Ko Min-jeong prepared to receive the cum into her mouth.

Gluck! Gluck!

Semen accumulated throughout the day filled her mouth.

Even after filling her mouth, the sticky, yellowish semen came out between her lips and flowed down her chin.

"Ah…"

When I opened her mouth, my semen pooled on her tongue.

I wiped the semen dripping down her chin with my fingers and applied it to her skin.

Originally, it should have been done before washing, but it was an unavoidable choice as a desperate measure.

"Does it smell a lot?"

At those words, Ko Min-jung closed her mouth and smiled awkwardly, shaking her head.

It must have smelled bad.

Rattle.

Then there was the sound of the bathroom door opening.

Hurrying up her pants, Go Min-jeong swallowed the semen in her mouth without thinking.

Jump up.

As soon as she got up, the door to her room was opened.

Her hair was rolled up and a towel wrapped around her and she came in wearing a pair of passionate red underwear.

"What are you doing inside?"

"Huh? We were talking."

"Talking? Hmm…, Doesn't it smell strange?"

At the word strange smell, Go Min-jung shook her shoulders and said everything in a hurry.

"What, what smell? Doesn't it at all?"

"…"

That seemed more awkward. Joo Seo-yeon raised the corner of her mouth, shrugged her shoulders, and headed for the living room.

"You two aren't dating, right? Then I'm sorry. If you're dating, please let me know."

"Ah, yes! Yes! I'll tell you first!"

"Oh, it sounds like the two of you are dating, right?"

"Oh no!"

It seemed to be on the palms of me, Go Min-jung, and Joo Seo-yeon.

I stroked her hair and went into the bathroom with her clothes to change into.

I don't know if it was because the two women had washed up, but the bathroom was very warm and humid.

Shoot it

Turning on the hot water, I laughed at the current situation.

Not too long ago, there were no guests coming to our house, let alone women.

Now that there are two girls in my house, and they are all girls having sex with me, I felt very different.

After washing and coming out, Joo Seo-yeon, wearing her long sleeves, and Go Min-jung, wearing the clothes she brought with her, were sitting side by side on the sofa watching TV.

"Have you washed it? Look at this. It's a drama, but it's really fun."

"Oh yeah?"

Dramas aren't my taste, so I stopped watching and headed to the veranda to put a towel in the washing machine.

"Aren't you watching the drama?"

"Yeah, I don't like dramas."

"Guareng? Heuh, it's a pity. Come and see me."

"…?"

She beckoned me to come.

As I approached, she moved to her side and made her place.

"Lie down here."

"Why?"

Once I sat down, I didn't know why I was told to lie down.

"There's an earpick on the table here?"

"Huh? Yeah? Oh! I didn't see it, so I looked for it."

"…Ha Jun-ah. What kind of life have you been living? Anyway, try lying down."

She tapped her own thigh. As she lay on her thighs as she had asked, she couldn't feel the touch they should have.

"What about your pants?"

"Huh? It's inconvenient~. Your clothes are so big that they cover your thighs, so what? Oh, do you like more weight?

Then he lifted the clothes that came down to her thighs, revealing her bare skin.

"…"

I honestly wondered if it was because of this kind of personality or if it was because of what I wrote down on my resume.

Anyway, as she requested, I lay down on her thighs and she patted my shoulders.

"Our Hajunie~, Oh Goo Goo, you did a good job. Does your sister listen to you well?"

"You're the same age."

"Oh my~, if you're naturally pretty and sexy, you're all noonas. Are your legs uncomfortable? Are they a bit narrow?"

"Huh? Are you okay?"

The sofa was narrow, so my feet were out.

When Joo Seo-yeon moved to the side, it became more comfortable.

"All right?"

"Huh."

"Ah~, cute~, ah~. Our Hajunie~!"

It was not easy to adapt to the high-toned tone of talking like a puppy.

He tore off some of her tissue paper, wiped her earpick, and placed it on the thigh opposite her own.

"Turn your head a little more. Right, right. Good job, good job~."

Joo Seo-yeon patted her butt and lowered her head to look at her ear.

"How old is the ear cardboard?"

"…Well, I don't remember."

"Hmm, looks like it. The waves will continue to come out all day."

"Is that enough?"

"Yes."

Joo Seo-yeon tucked her flowing hair behind her shoulder and lowered her head further to focus on her ear.

Square, square.

As her ear picks entered her ears, she automatically frowned.

Not that it was bad, it just made her muscles move automatically because of the stimulation.

She concentrated intently, her pinky finger pinned down under her ear.

"They say dramas are fun, so why don't you watch them?"

"Because your ears look more interesting."

"…"

I was confused whether it was a compliment or a curse.

Square, square.

She dug the wax out of her ear and the wax piled up on the toilet paper.

"You must have taken all the earwax in the world. It's really big, boy."

"Ugh, if you go in more, the cochlea will break."

"Eungheungheung~. So, the last voice I heard was mine?"

"…You don't care about scary sounds…"

Taktak.

She slapped me on the butt a couple of times and said.

"Turn over."

She turned around like an obedient child.

It smelled like body wash in my house. Plus, I really liked the feel of the soft flesh on my thighs.

Square, square.

"Is it still small here?"

She yanked me close to hugging me.

"It's done~, uhhuh."

"Why are you laughing?"

"Look at this."

I lifted her up and she handed me her tissue paper.

"…A lot."

"Dig around a bit, uhh, Gigi."

"Moan…"

"Quickly throw it away."

She rubbed her ears with her fingers to erase the remaining sensation in her ears and threw them in the toilet.

Taktak.

Said she, tapping her own thigh again.

"Hajunie! Lie down!"

"Am I a dog?"

"Um… Let's do it like a bear~"

I lay down on her thighs naturally without saying anything negative or affirmative.

Joo Seo-yeon focuses on dramas on TV again.

Four trilogy, four trilogy.

I played with my earlobes and hair while watching the drama.

"Oh my~, how! You're really handsome~. Oh my gosh."

"…I don't know. Let's keep quiet and see."

Slap slap.

Everything is good, but when there is a twist or highlight in a drama, he slaps me on the cheek and ear.

"Oh, it hurts, sister."

It seemed like he couldn't hear me. I was looking at her with her hands folded under her sofa and holding her legs as if she was concentrating on her worries.

Slap.

Her hand kept moving, so I finally stopped by holding her hand with mine.

Then her fingers slipped between my fingers and pinched it.

A very natural movement.

Maybe it's the traces of ex-boyfriends.

Still, her hands did not warm up.

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