Female idols' private, promiscuous lives 56-57

Chapter 56

, Year 2, South Korea, on the set of "We Got Married". Song Qian was enjoying

a warm bath alone in the bathroom. Today, she and her virtual husband Nichkhun were filming at Eulwangri Beach. Ever since

she discovered Nichkhun's affair with Sulli and Krystal at the water park, Song Qian didn't know how to face him. To be

honest , Song Qian had some feelings for Nichkhun, but given her conservative Chinese nature,

she backed down after discovering his affair with two of the younger girls in the crew. Now, even during filming, Song Qian was just

going through the motions with her professionalism.

After showering, Song Qian went to the mirror and dried herself with a towel. To be honest, Nichkhun, as a beastly idol, had a

decent physique. Although he didn't have the exaggerated build of a muscular man, long-term exercise had given him a

dark and muscular body. Moreover, Song Qian had tried Nichkhun's penis; although it wasn't as exaggerated as those in pornographic films, it was quite

thick and erect, which captivated Song Qian. Victoria Song put on her bathrobe, brushed her teeth, and washed her face before heading to the sofa in the living room.

The living room was dimly lit, with only a small yellow lamp on. Outside, most of the staff, perhaps exhausted,

were already asleep. Victoria unfolded the bedding on the sofa, intending to sleep, when she heard Nichkhun's voice.

"Victoria, what's wrong with you today?" From the direction of the voice, Victoria knew Nichkhun was standing behind her,

a masculine scent from his shower wafting into her nostrils. Victoria turned around, and in the lamplight, Nichkhun's muscular

physique was faintly visible, clad in his pajamas. His eyes, though bright, looked different than usual, startling her.

"Victoria, are you alright?" Nichkhun asked, noticing Victoria's somewhat unwell state. "Is there anything bothering you

? Can you tell me?" Victoria sighed, slumping against the sofa like a deflated balloon.

"Victoria, are you really okay?" Nichkhun asked, unable to bear seeing her like this.

"I don't know," Song Qian lost her usual composure, her face filled with distress. "I like you, but

I don't know if you like me or are just playing with me. Do you understand what it feels like to be alone in the room every night

?" Overwhelmed with sorrow, Song Qian covered her face with her hands, her usually calm demeanor now replaced by that of a resentful woman confined to her chambers.

Nichkhun patted Song Qian's back, comforting her, "Who said you're being played with?" Then, Nichkhun brushed Song Qian

's hair aside, saying, "You know I like you."

Song Qian suddenly grabbed Nichkhun's hand, looking at him with a strange light in her eyes, "Do you really like me? You

're not lying to me?" Song Qian asked in a pleading voice. Nichkhun was about to speak when she pounced on him and pushed him down onto the sofa.

The soft sofa supported Nichkhun's back, and Song Qian leaned down, kissing Nichkhun's lips and face.

That allure, that mature beauty, made Nichkhun, who had been with many beautiful women, lose his composure.

At this moment, Nichkhun remembered the staff and immediately blocked Victoria's path, saying, "Victoria, the staff are still

in the room, and we have to film later."

"The staff are sound asleep," Victoria said, reaching down to Nichkhun's crotch. "Besides, they're tired. And

, oppa, doesn't your body also express desire?" "

This..." Nichkhun hesitated, remembering the suppressed desire he had felt for Suzy a few days ago.

"Oppa~ Love me," Victoria tempted him like a devil. "If we hurry, no one

will know we just had sex."

Nichkhun thought for a moment, then took off his robe, revealing his thick lower body.

"Then let me enjoy myself first, Victoria."

The bright moonlight shone into the living room, illuminating Victoria and Nichkhun.

Victoria, known for her virtuous and gentle nature in the Korean entertainment industry, was now kneeling between Nichkhun's legs, carefully servicing his penis. Compared to her fellow group's maknaes, Sulli and Krystal

, Victoria's technique seemed more mature and profound. The base of his penis, which they couldn't reach

, was easily swallowed by Song Qian, filling Nichkhun with immense excitement.

Nichkhun grabbed Song Qian's hair, gesturing for her to go deeper. From his angle, he could see Song Qian

's face contorted slightly with his penis inside her, and watching it thrust in and out of her delicate mouth

filled him with a sense of conquest. Nichkhun couldn't imagine how their fans

would react to this scene.

Song Qian continued to vigorously move her head, her smooth shoulders peeking out from under her pajamas. To Nichkhun, Song Qian

was like a fine, aged wine, rich and delicious, and he was the connoisseur who appreciated its flavor.

A wave of pleasure washed over him, Nichkhun gasped, his waist tightened, and he ejaculated into Song Qian's mouth. Perhaps

unprepared for Nichkhun's large ejaculation, Song Qian coughed lightly, spitting out his penis, then seductively opened her

mouth. Nichkhun's thick semen filled Victoria's mouth, then slowly dripped down her chin with gravity.

"Can you swallow it?" Nichkhun teased. Without hesitation, Victoria swallowed it

. Nichkhun pushed Victoria down onto the sofa and pulled her nightgown up to her waist.

Victoria's waist was perfectly toned, even though she was the oldest member of f(x). Nichkhun moved his face to Victoria

's private parts. Through her white panties, the outline of her labia was clearly visible. Nichkhun moved the panties aside, revealing a thick

, triangular patch of pubic hair. Nichkhun used his hands and mouth to caress Victoria's genitals,

repaying her for her earlier service.

Perhaps because she hadn't experienced this kind of stimulation in a long time, Victoria breathed heavily, her legs wrapped tightly behind Nichkhun's head,

as if asking him to press even closer. Nichkhun stuck out his tongue, licking the slit, and, amidst the musky scent, he inserted his

finger into her vagina, exploring the world inside. Warm, narrow—that was Nichkhun's feeling about Victoria's private parts. Nichkhun

tried to push his finger in a little deeper, hoping to find Victoria's G-spot.

"Oppa, don't use your hand, use another place," Victoria instructed, panting.

"Remember what I told you? We need to use a special position."

With that, Victoria softly raised her waist, her buttocks slightly lifted, using the sofa for support to move her secret place in front of Nichkhun

. This somewhat difficult and balance-testing movement almost made him think Victoria was a gymnast.

"This is a bit like a punching machine position," Victoria panted, it seemed this movement was also a

bit strenuous for her. "Oppa, you have to insert vertically from above to stimulate the vaginal walls more deeply

, and if you're lucky, you might find the G-spot." Nichkhun gasped; did that mean he also had to do a difficult

position?

"Will that hurt you?" Nichkhun asked worriedly. "I'm not light, you know."

"No, it won't," Victoria smiled, "I have a strong back. Come on." Encouraged by Victoria, Nichkhun

gripped his hard penis, adjusted the angle, and slowly inserted it into her private parts.

"Ah!" As if she had just received some sweet nectar, Victoria let out a pleasurable cry. Nichkhun moved down little by little, and

as his penis entered, her secret honey hole slowly opened.

Although she was a bit older for someone in the entertainment industry, Victoria's vagina was not as loose as Nichkhun had imagined; on the contrary,

it was very tight and narrow, making it difficult for him to reach deep inside. This

was also Nichkhun's first time doing this, and now he was sweating profusely. To maintain this position, he needed not only good

leg strength but also balance and back strength. In an instant, he immediately admired Victoria. Nichkhun supported Victoria's lower back and then

began to thrust vertically. Victoria began to pant heavily and move her head, seemingly feeling something.

From this angle, Nichkhun was like an eagle soaring in the sky, looking down at Victoria's beautiful body. Using

his waist strength slowly rocked Victoria's lower body. This way of penetrating her allowed him to see his

penis opening from her secret place; the smooth buttocks swaying with each thrust, and

Victoria's dazed expression at his movements, all greatly stimulated Nichkhun's senses.

As Nichkhun became more proficient in the position, he began to increase the force, penetrating deeper. Nichkhun looked at

Victoria; she had her eyes closed, sweat beading on her forehead, her beautiful hair disheveled from her loose bun,

partially obscuring her face. With each thrust, her mouth opened rhythmically, filled with indescribable sensuality.

Suddenly, during the thrusting, Nichkhun's penis touched something. A slightly raised object.

In an instant, Nichkhun realized that whenever he inserted at approximately an eighty-degree angle, the head of his penis seemed to touch that object

. Nichkhun immediately became excited. Could this be Victoria's G-spot? Like discovering a new continent, Nichkhun

thrust deeply into that spot with a burst of energy.

In an instant, the head of Nichkhun's penis brushed against that object. Victoria's face immediately turned strange, like

a girl on drugs. Nichkhun punished her by thrusting his lower body, striking that bulge again. At this moment, Victoria had lost her

usual restraint. Her eyes rolled back, a low, guttural sound escaping her throat, and her whole body seemed to convulse

. Then, Nichkhun felt a tightening in his lower body, and after a warm liquid rushed over him, Victoria

collapsed onto the sofa, seemingly exhausted, motionless.

"Victoria, are you alright?" Nichkhun stopped thrusting in shock. Crystal tears streamed from the corners of Victoria's eyes as

she looked at him with satisfaction.

"It's okay," Song Qian said breathlessly, then looked at the penis still inserted in her private parts. "I'm sorry, oppa

, I'm exhausted. What should I do if you haven't done it yet?"

Hearing Song Qian's words, Nichkhun realized his penis was still hard and erect, his intense desire not yet fully released.

"Never mind," Nichkhun said, pulling out his penis as he looked at the exhausted Song Qian. "I'll take care of it myself."

"No," Song Qian said, seemingly understanding, "I can help you with my hands or my mouth."

Nichkhun was grateful for Song Qian's kindness and was about to refuse when he saw her full breasts under her pajamas. At that moment, Nichkhun felt

the urge to masturbate, which didn't require Song Qian to do anything.

Nichkhun reached out and lifted Song Qian's pajamas, revealing her full breasts without a bra. Although Song Qian's

breasts weren't as firm as the maknaes of f(x), they possessed a mature charm and feel. When Nichkhun moved his penis to her chest

, Song Qian finally understood his intentions. Song Qian cupped her breasts, creating a cleavage, ready

to receive Nichkhun's advances.

Nichkhun, holding his penis, slowly moved it between Song Qian's breasts, then

began to thrust in and out with an indescribable, pleasurable pressure. For a moment, Nichkhun's penis made a "plop plop" sound as it moved between Song Qian's breasts, swaying her

papaya-like breasts. Compared to oral sex and vaginal penetration, breast sex offered a different kind of pleasure.

Nichkhun thrust vigorously, his penis sliding back and forth between Song Qian's breasts

, occasionally inserting it into her mouth before returning to her cleavage. This action greatly stimulated him, enhancing his experience

of the wonder of sex. This continued for a while until Nichkhun felt himself approaching.

"Oh," Nichkhun quickened his pace, and Song Qian, as if understanding, pressed her breasts together. Then, in a surge of intense

pleasure , Nichkhun ejaculated a large amount of semen. Like fireworks, white semen covered Song Qian's breasts

and neck, while some of it splattered onto her mouth and face.

"Lick it," Nichkhun said breathlessly, bringing his penis to Song Qian's face so she could clean off the remaining

semen. Song Qian sucked on his penis without hesitation, seemingly enjoying the taste.

Nichkhun took a tissue and wiped the semen off Song Qian's face. Song Qian then helped him put on his bathrobe, and Nichkhun

straightened her nightgown. Then, as if nothing had happened, the two went to their own bedroom.

24 years later, in Japan. The sky gradually darkened, and Kwon Yuri woke up from her afternoon dream. Her mind began to clear, and a strange desire welled up inside

her . She couldn't help but caress her breasts with both hands,

gently rubbing them, a slight pleasure spreading from her nipples. One hand also reached down and gently stroked her genitals.

Her private parts were already wet, almost overflowing with fluid, the pleasure was rising, and her desire was surging even higher. "No, I have to go

find a man and have my way with him," Kwon Yuri thought.

Having made up her mind, Kwon Yuri found the phone number of Oh Shin-hyung, whom she had recently met. Oh Shin-hyung was an athlete; they

had met when Girls' Generation threw their first pitch. Oh Shin-hyung was single, 1.8 meters tall, tall and strong, especially

his 8cm penis, which could bring Kwon Yuri to multiple orgasms.

She arranged to meet Oh Shin-hyung at a hotel. Kwon Yuri suppressed her rising desire, climbed out of the warm, soft bed, and went to

the large mirror in the wardrobe.

Kwon Yuri looked at herself in the mirror. Her figure was absolutely perfect: 68cm tall, 46kg,

with 34D breasts—firm and bouncy—a slender waist, a round, perky bottom, and long

legs. She was truly alluring; even she herself was tempted. Actually, not only was her figure amazing, but Kwon Yuri's face

was also perfect. Her features and face shape were flawless; she could get a lot of attention even without makeup

.

Kwon Yuri put on a black lace bra and thong, then slipped on black openwork printed stockings, and then...

She picked out a burgundy, tight-fitting mini-skirt and put it on. The deep V-neck perfectly showcased the lines of her breasts,

revealing a deep cleavage. The tight skirt also accentuated the alluring curves of her waist and hips.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Kwon Yuri felt satisfied, believing this outfit would be enough to seduce a whole bunch of men.

She then applied a glamorous makeup look, letting her long, curly hair cascade lazily down her back, and put on a pair of

burgundy microfiber stilettos. At this moment, Kwon Yuri in the mirror was completely transformed—sexy,

alluring, and seductive, like a fairy.

After getting ready, she grabbed her handbag, went out, and drove her car towards the hotel. Kwon Yuri had a strong sex drive;

even before her debut, she had slept with countless men. Now, she frequently went to nightclubs to have fun, but

Kwon Yuri only ever slept with men she fancied.

They quickly arrived at the hotel, a top-tier five-star hotel in Japan. The balcony offered a direct

view of the beach. Kwon Yuri was a super platinum member, enjoying the finest service.

A moment later, Oh Shin-hyung arrived and said, "Yuri, missing oppa?" He reached out and squeezed Kwon Yuri

's breasts as he spoke.

Kwon Yuri replied sweetly, "Oppa, you're so mean! Have you been seeing some other beauty

? You haven't come to see Yuri at all!" Oh

Shin-hyung hugged Kwon Yuri from behind, caressing her ample breasts as he said, "Look at you,

oppa's here now. I'll pamper you today!" He then kissed her lips.

Kwon Yuri tilted her head back to respond to his kiss, their tongues intertwining and licking. Wu Shenheng's hands continuously

caressed and kneaded Kwon Yuri's breasts and lower abdomen, slowly moving downwards to her private parts. Kwon Yuri's pleasure began

to rise; she turned and embraced his strong body, responding passionately.

Wu Shenheng's hands stroked Kwon Yuri's back, beginning to unbutton her skirt. Kwon Yuri also took off his t-

shirt and pants, until finally she was left only in stockings and a thong. Wu Shenheng domineeringly picked Kwon Yuri up horizontally

and carried her to the bedside. She wrapped her arms around his neck, forcefully lifting her head to engage in a tongue-fighting battle with him.

Wu Shenheng placed Kwon Yuri on the bed, removed her stockings and thong, and spread her legs,

now Kwon Yuri's private parts completely exposed before Wu Shenheng's eyes. By this time, Kwon Yuri was already highly aroused, her vagina

overflowing with lustful fluids, glistening on her pink labia.

Oh Shin-hyung laughed, "Yuri, you're already wet so quickly. Let oppa fuck you good." Saying this,

he raised his 8-centimeter-long penis and thrust it into Kwon Yuri's vagina. "Ah!" Instantly, Kwon Yuri's vagina

was completely filled by his large penis, and the feeling of satisfaction made her groan. Because Kwon Yuri's vagina

was so wet, his penis was lubricated, and Oh Shin-hyung didn't exert much effort, beginning his piston-like movements,

thrusting his large penis in and out of Kwon Yuri's vagina.

"Ahhh, so good, ahhh, ohhh, mmm!" With

each thrust of Wu Shenheng, waves of pleasure emanated from her vagina, and Kwon Yuri moaned loudly, "

Ahhh, so good, mmm!"

Waves of pleasure surged from her lower body, and Kwon Yuri was nearing her climax. She

clenched her vaginal muscles, welcoming Wu Shenheng's thrusts.

"Oh," Wu Shenheng's large penis clearly felt the powerful force of Kwon Yuri's vagina, which also pleased him

greatly . He increased the force of his thrusts, pounding her cunt hard with each stroke .

"Ahhh, faster, ohhh, so good, faster , almost there, almost there

, ahh ... Wu Shenheng stopped thrusting, lay on top of Kwon Yuri, kissing her neck and breasts, waiting for her to slowly recover from her orgasm. When Kwon Yuri recovered, Wu Shenheng resumed thrusting, his large penis pounding wildly inside her vagina, reaching all the way to the top of her cervix. With each thrust, waves of pleasure washed over her, and Kwon Yuri couldn't help but cry out excitedly , "So good! Oppa, you're so amazing ! It feels so good! Oh, harder! Oh, oh ... Finally, under Wu Shenheng's thrusting, Kwon Yuri reached another climax. Her whole body tensed, and her vagina gripped Wu Shenheng's large penis tightly. Wu Shenheng was also enjoying Kwon Yuri's grip, so he increased the speed of his thrusting . This time, he didn't stop, still fucking Kwon Yuri quickly and hard. "Ahhh, Yuri can't take it anymore, it's almost here, it's almost here , ahhhhhh!" After three more thrusts, Kwon Yuri trembled all over, releasing pleasure continuously. Her vagina was also overflowing, constantly gushing out orgasmic fluid. Wu Shenheng was also on the verge of climax at this time. He thrust a few more times with all his might, and with a low groan, he shot his thick semen deep into Kwon Yuri's vagina. The hot semen sent Kwon Yuri to another climax. She hugged Wu Shenheng's shoulders tightly, her legs wrapped tightly around him, enjoying this surging orgasm. Kwon Yuri leaned against Oh Shin-hyung's strong chest and drifted off to sleep contentedly. A few days later, for some reason, Girls' Generation didn't have many engagements, so the members were all doing their own things. Kwon Yuri didn't want Im Yoona to have so many opportunities, so she decided to go out for a stroll. Kwon Yuri made a phone call to her best friend, Park Ga-hee. Park Ga-hee, like Kwon Yuri, had been a member of a girl group. Park Ga-hee was also a great beauty, 72cm tall and 45kg, with a slender and sexy figure. The call connected, and Park Ga-hee was free, so they arranged to go shopping. Kwon Yuri turned off her computer, casually tied her hair back, didn't wear makeup, and put on a sleeveless printed mini-dress and beige low-heeled sandals, looking like a pure and beautiful student. After getting ready, she drove to Hongdae to pick up Park Ga-hee. There wasn't much traffic on the road in the afternoon, and we arrived at Hongdae quickly. Park Ga-hee was already waiting at the entrance. She was wearing a black short dress and white high-heeled sandals, and her black hair was tied back, making her look sexy.

" Great!"

"What's up, Yuri? You're in the mood to go shopping today?" Park Ga-hee

teased Kwon Yuri as soon as she sat down and closed the car door.

"Yeah, no work commitments, I just couldn't stand staying in the dorm anymore!"

"I'm telling you, you've earned enough money, you don't care about a little bit these next few days, do you? Look at you

, you look haggard. Go out and clear your head."

"Yes, ma'am." They arrived at a shopping mall in Myeongdong. Shopping is the happiest

time for girls; no matter how bad their mood, shopping can sweep away the gloom. That afternoon, Kwon Yuri and Park Ga

-hee went on a shopping spree, each buying a lot of things and returning home laden with purchases. After dropping Park Ga-hee off at her home, Kwon Yuri

helped her carry her things into her room. Park Ga-hee said she had a party with friends.

"Anyway, Yuri, you don't have anything to do, why don't you come with me? I'll introduce you to some handsome guys

, they're all great!" Park Ga-hee, like Kwon Yuri, naturally knew the allure of men.

"You slut, you've even slept with your friends."

"You're a slut too, take it or leave it." Thinking about it, it was true, it had

been almost two weeks since she'd been with Oh Shin-hyung, so she followed Park Ga-hee to the bar she mentioned.

When they arrived at the bar, the private room was already booked, and sure enough, several handsome guys were inside. Park Ga-hee introduced them to Kwon Yuri one by one, and

after sitting down, they started drinking and singing karaoke. Everyone was young, and it was easy for them to become friends. Just as everyone was having a good

time, a handsome guy came in, very masculine-looking, about 8 feet tall.

"Sorry everyone, we're late!"

"You're busy, it's okay." Park Ga-hee began to introduce, "This is my friend, Kwon Yuri."

"I didn't expect it to be Girls' Generation, hello Yuri-xi." The man greeted Kwon Yuri.

Park Ga-hee continued, "This is a designer I know, Pete."

"Hello~" Kwon Yuri politely

greeted him. Park Ga-hee continued, "I finally managed to get Girls' Generation here today, so if you have any advertising opportunities, please introduce

my friend."

Pete smiled at Kwon Yuri and said, "Really? I happen to be a designer at Incasekorea,

Yuri-xi, let's see if we have a chance to work together." As he spoke, Pete sat down next to Kwon Yuri, and everyone

played games and drank together, the atmosphere gradually reaching a climax.

At this moment, Park Ga-hee was already sitting on a handsome guy's lap, and the two were passionately kissing, while Pete

continued to chat with Kwon Yuri. Pete was very humorous, telling many jokes to keep Kwon Yuri laughing, and she

had a good impression of him.

A little while later, Park Ga-hee came over and said, "Excuse me, everyone, I have to go. You guys continue!" Then

she said to Pete, "Pete, Yuri is in your hands today. You can't let her be unhappy." Saying this,

she winked at Kwon Yuri and pulled the handsome man away. Kwon Yuri naturally knew what she meant, and seeing her

impatient look, she secretly chuckled.

After a few more drinks, Pete said he wanted to go dancing, and Kwon Yuri went to the dance floor with him. To the rhythm of the music,

Kwon Yuri swayed her hips, dancing a close dance with Pete. Gradually, they got closer and closer, and Pete's hands became restless,

resting on Kwon Yuri's waist, caressing her waist and buttocks. Kwon Yuri also wrapped her arms around his waist.

Kwon Yuri felt the bulge in Pete's groin as he cautiously made physical contact with her.

She could feel his erection touching her body, and she felt aroused, her vagina

slowly becoming wet. She pressed herself against Pete, her breasts rubbing against him.

Kwon Yuri could no longer resist; her body went limp, and she fell into Pete's arms, kissing him. Their

tongues intertwined, licking and sucking, and soon Kwon Yuri couldn't stand anymore.

She stopped, holding Pete tightly, whispering in his ear, "Oppa~ I want it."

Without hesitation, Pete immediately pulled Kwon Yuri out of the bar and to the hotel across the street.

After checking into the room, they were already impatient, kissing and undressing themselves.

While kissing Kwon Yuri, Pete caressed her breasts with his hands. Suddenly, he forcefully pushed her down onto

the bed and slowly pressed himself on top of her.

He began to tease her, saying, "Yuri, your breasts are so beautiful, your nipples are so tender."

After stroking them a few times, he bit down on her nipple and sucked on it. A wave of pleasure washed over her, and Kwon Yuri

couldn't help but moan. She hoped Pete would continue.

After a while, Pete slowly moved away from Kwon Yuri's breasts and kissed her smooth abdomen until he opened her

legs . Looking at Kwon Yuri's vulva, Pete kissed it fiercely. Pete's technique was superb; he licked Kwon Yuri

's labia majora and minora with his tongue, parting her labia and probing her vagina with the tip of his tongue, sucking and licking until Kwon

Yuri's vaginal fluids flowed freely.

The pleasure intensified, and Kwon Yuri's moans became even more wanton. Pete even began licking her

clitoris with his tongue, the pleasure sending shivers down her spine. Soon, Kwon Yuri was brought to orgasm by his tongue.

Kwon Yuri propped herself up, while Pete knelt on the bed, his large penis erect, gazing at her. Pete was strong and

muscular; Kwon Yuri saw his magnificent penis, a full 8cm long and thick—

enough to make any woman's heart flutter.

Pete said, "Baby, roll over, I'm going to fuck you from behind." Kwon Yuri obediently

rolled over, kneeling on the bed, raising her buttocks high.

Pete ground his large penis against the entrance of Kwon Yuri's vagina. Kwon Yuri felt an intense itch in her vagina from his stimulation and

finally couldn't resist anymore. She wanted him to hurry up and moaned loudly, "Ah, hurry, I can't take it anymore,

fuck Yuri!"

Pete chuckled, feeling his penis wet with Kwon Yuri's juices, and thrust it into her

vagina. Instantly, her vagina was filled with his large penis, and Kwon Yuri cried out. After

a few thrusts, his penis reached the tip of Kwon Yuri's vagina, and she cried out, "Oppa, fuck me!"

Pete began to thrust rhythmically, and the itching sensation in Kwon Yuri's vagina slowly gave way to pleasure.

Kwon Yuri moaned loudly, "Oh, oh, so big, fuck Yuri, ah, so good

, oh, so good!" After a few more thrusts, Kwon Yuri was on the verge of orgasm.

Suddenly, Pete slowed down his thrusting, switching to a nine-shallow-one-deep method to penetrate Kwon Yuri.

Kwon Yuri felt her vagina suddenly become itchy again, but Pete continued thrusting slowly and deliberately. She immediately

screamed, "Ah, oppa, you're so naughty! Yuri is so itchy! Stop playing around!

Hurry up and fuck me! Hurry up and stop the itching

! Ahh !"

Pete ignored Kwon Yuri's screams and continued thrusting slowly and deliberately. He knew that Kwon Yuri

was on the verge of collapse. Then, Pete suddenly sped up, rapidly thrusting into Kwon Yuri's vagina. The itchy feeling

was replaced by pleasure, and Kwon Yuri immediately moaned wildly, "Ahhh, so good! Yes, do it like

that, Yuri, faster! Ahhh, ohhh, it feels so good!"

Soon, Kwon Yuri was on the verge of orgasm again, but then Pete stopped, resuming

the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. This was repeated several times, until Kwon Yuri's legs were weak from his fucking.

After what seemed like an eternity, Pete pulled Kwon Yuri's hands behind her back, leaving her only with her legs supporting her on the bed

, and suddenly began thrusting rapidly.

Kwon Yuri could clearly feel Pete's penis becoming thicker and stronger inside her vagina, the glans swollen,

and her pleasure intensified, reaching the edge of orgasm. This time, Pete didn't change the rhythm; instead, he increased

the speed, frantically thrusting into Kwon Yuri's vagina.

Kwon Yuri was at the peak of pleasure, her juices flowing freely, soaking the sheets . Her mind

was blank, and she cried out incoherently, "Oh, oh, it feels so good! Fuck me to death ! I'm going to die

! Fuck me to death! Hurry up ! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm dying! Ahh ... Pete released Kwon Yuri's hands. Her body went limp, her mind blank, unable to support herself, and she collapsed onto the bed, her body still convulsing and trembling. Pete's massive frame also lay on top of her , kissing her neck, his penis still inside her. It took Kwon Yuri a long time to recover from her orgasm, curling up in Pete's arms and falling into a sweet sleep. Chapter 57 Kim Ah-young arched her back, her hands bracing against the wall, while Ahn Seung-ho held her waist from behind, thrusting his thick penis repeatedly into her vagina. A melodious ringtone sounded. This was her sister Lee Hyeri's exclusive ringtone. Kim Ah-young's heart skipped a beat, and her vagina began to contract even faster. "You vixen, do you want to kill me?!" Ahn Seung-ho roared from behind, increasing the speed of his thrusts. "Vixen, why are you always so tight and sensitive?" Ahn Seung-ho's voice was especially sexy during their lovemaking. Kim Ah-young's hands could barely support her against the wall. Swallowing hard, she said, "Mmm, oppa, you're so good at this. It feels so good inside. I'm so wet down there. Mmm, ahh, be gentle, Ah-young will die, oppa, don't be so rough, mmm, ahh." "Ah-young! Say you're a slut, you seduced me!" "Ah-young is a slut, Ah-young is shameless, mmm, seducing my sister's boyfriend, ahh!" Kim Ah-young said lewdly, and after Ahn Seung-ho's heavy thrusts, she ejaculated a gush of semen, spraying it onto his purplish-red penis. Ahn Seung-ho's penis suddenly withdrew from Kim Ah-young's body, a wave of emptiness washing over her. Kim Ah-young turned her head and looked at him seductively. He handed her his phone and, before Kim Ah-young could react, pressed the answer button. "Unnie, why didn't you answer the phone for so long?" Lee Hyeri's cheerful voice immediately came through. Kim Ah- young froze, unsure how to answer. "Hmm!" Unexpectedly, Ahn Seung-ho suddenly thrust his burning hot penis into Kim Ah-young's vagina again. "Unnie, what's wrong?" "Nothing, nothing." Kim Ah-young's hands were still braced against the wall, and Ahn Seung-ho held her phone for her. His other hand, however, wickedly caressed Kim Ah-young's breasts, kneading them lightly and heavily. Kim Ah-young bit her lip , trying her best to suppress the moan that was about to escape. "Unnie, I'm going on a date with Seung-ho oppa tomorrow, what do you think I should wear?" "Hmm, I don't know. Hyeri, you look good in anything." "Unnie, you seem very tired? What's wrong?" "Nothing, I'm just exercising." Hearing Kim Ah-young's words, Ahn Seung-ho became even more excited. The "slap slap" sound of Kim Ah-young's body colliding with his became even clearer. "Unnie, do you know, Ahn Seung-ho oppa bought me a necklace today." Lee Hyeri's excited voice came from the phone. "I really like Seung-ho oppa! Ah, this dress is so pretty! Since unnie is exercising, I'll hang up now." Lee Hyeri, who was picking out clothes, hung up the phone. Kim Ah-young continued to enjoy the ultimate pleasure. But for some reason, she felt a little sour. So she deliberately said to Ahn Seung-ho behind her, "Hmm, be gentle, it wouldn't be good if Hyeri saw any marks." "Slut!" Ahn Seung-ho cursed under his breath, but his movements became even more forceful. He thrust his huge member into Kim Ah-young 's vagina, pushing it into her core. His hands, kneading Kim Ah-young's breasts that were about to burst, became even more unrestrained. "Ah oppa, no, ah, no!" "You asked for it!" Ahn Seung-ho used their point of contact as a fulcrum to rotate Kim Ah-young. Kim Ah- young's vagina gripped the hard rod, and with Ahn Seung-ho's rotation, the friction between her tender vagina and the penis made her scream repeatedly. Kim Ah-young's face was turned to face Ahn Seung-ho, and he suddenly leaned down and kissed her passionately. His nimble tongue teased Kim Ah- young's tongue, leaving her no time to swallow, letting it drip lasciviously down the corner of her mouth. "You are mine, you slut," Ahn Seung-ho finally whispered in her ear as Kim Ah-young was consumed by pleasure. And the passion continued for 24 years, in South Korea. "Ah ah oppa, no more, it's going to break, Min-ah's vagina can't take it, my flower heart, my flower heart is being pushed up," Kim Ah-young stood behind the door listening to the lewd moans inside, her small hands fiddling with her...

Her vagina was wet, the juices sliding down her thighs and dripping onto the floor, forming a whirlpool.

Inside the room, her manager and Fang Minya were locked in a passionate embrace, the manager's large penis likely thrusting

wildly into Fang Minya's vagina. Meanwhile, Kim Ah-young, as a resident of the dormitory, could only masturbate outside. Kim Ah-young's

vagina felt unbearably empty. Ever since her manager had made love to Fang Minya in front of her, Kim Ah-young had found

herself more sensitive; even the slightest touch would cause her vagina to leak a lot of fluid. Just as Kim Ah-young was about to reach climax

, her phone vibrated. With the phone's final vibration, she climaxed, her underwear soaked beyond repair.

"Hye-ri, what made you think of calling me?" Kim Ah-young asked, trying to make her tone sound

normal.

Hyeri nervously told Kim Ah-young, "Unnie, I'm going to have

dinner with Ahn Seung-ho, a former member of HOT, later. I'm too scared to go alone~ Unnie, can you come with me? Please~"

"Of course." Kim Ah-young laughed on the other end of the phone. Her maknae, despite not being young anymore, was still

like a child.

"Unnie is the best! Unnie's home, right? I'll come pick you up later." Hyeri

jumped for joy like a little bird, making Kim Ah-young shake her head helplessly. Kim Ah-young quickly took a shower, put on a black silk dress

and flesh-colored stockings, picked up her bag, and gracefully walked down the steps in purple high heels, waiting for Hyeri

's arrival in the lobby. Sure enough, Hyeri arrived soon. Kim Ah-young and she went to a high-end restaurant, and led by a waiter

, they went to a window seat.

The bright sunlight outside didn't shine into the restaurant, but it bathed that spot in a warm, bright yellow

light. Then, Kim Ah-young saw an extremely handsome man. Soft hair, deep-set features, and

beautiful eyes that seemed to hold the melancholy of an ocean, yet his thin lips were slightly upturned, like

a spring breeze. For the first time, Kim Ah-young felt that she had

fallen in love with him at first sight.

"Are you Lee Hyeri?" Ahn Seung-ho asked Lee Hyeri with a smile. Lee Hyeri nodded shyly

.

"Hello, I'm Ahn Seung-ho. It's nice to meet you." As Ahn Seung-ho interacted with Lee Hyeri, Kim Ah-young

gradually came back to reality. She then remembered that today, Ahn Seung-ho was supposed to be pursuing Lee Hyeri, not her, and

he might very well become her brother-in-law.

"And this lady is?" Ahn Seung-ho's gaze fell on Kim Ah-young. In an instant, Kim Ah-young felt her

face turn bright red.

"She's my unnie, Kim Ah-young," Lee Hyeri said, lowering her head, not daring to look at the man. Ahn Seung-ho smiled and

extended his hand to Kim Ah-young. Kim Ah-young smiled and took his hand. Yet, even this simple touch made her

legs wet. Kim Ah-young was aroused! She dared not look directly into the man's eyes, afraid she

would be overwhelmed by his ocean of melancholy. So, while Lee Hye-ri and Ahn Seung-ho began chatting, Kim Ah-young

left her seat and went to the restaurant's restroom.

Taking off her panties, Kim Ah-young discovered that her vaginal fluids had soaked through the thin lace fabric. Kim Ah-young used

the hand she had just held with Ahn Seung-ho to thrust deeply into her vagina, imagining him caressing her with those same hands

.

Soon, Kim Ah-young climaxed. But she was clearly not satisfied. Kim Ah-young inserted three

fingers into her vagina, deepening them, searching for the ultimate desire. At the same time, Kim Ah-young's other hand caressed her

breasts , kneading them vigorously. Kim Ah-young climaxed twice more, but it was still not enough. She felt an unbearable

emptiness in her vagina, desperately wanting Ahn Seung-ho to rape her.

The knocking on the door brought Kim Ah-young back to reality. She slowed her thrusting

, waiting for the knocking to stop.

Another knock followed. Kim Ah-young figured everyone else was already there. So she quickly

tidied herself, wiped away the spilled clothes, and slowly opened the bathroom door.

A man's muscular chest came into view. Before Kim Ah-young could react, the man squeezed into the narrow

stall and quickly closed the door.

"What, it's you?" Kim Ah-young looked closer; it was Ahn Seung-ho. Shouldn't he be having

a meal and chatting with Lee Hye-ri?

Ahn Seung-ho, however, directly slipped his hand inside Kim Ah-young's underwear, then pulled out his fingers, which were covered in her semen, and wickedly licked

them, laughing, "I didn't expect Ah-young's to be so sweet."

"What are you doing!" Kim Ah-young shouted nervously, hurriedly backing away to avoid Ahn Seung-ho's hand. Unexpectedly

, she bumped into the toilet seat behind her and fell down onto it. Ahn Seung-ho smiled, squatted down with his tall body, and

slowly spread Kim Ah-young's legs apart.

"Senior, what are you doing!" Kim Ah-young almost screamed, but remembering that this was a public restroom,

she forcefully lowered her voice by dozens of decibels.

Ahn Seung-ho's hand gently stroked the inside of Kim Ah-young's thighs. As he lifted her skirt and saw Kim Ah-young's soaked

lace panties, he chuckled wickedly, "You're all wet now, Ah-young. Did you have fun by yourself just now?"

"You! Ugh, no!" Kim Ah-young was about to explode in anger, but Ahn Seung-ho's licking softened her voice

. Kim Ah-young shyly resisted him with her hands, but Ahn Seung-ho forcefully spread her legs wider, even

pulling down her panties, allowing his tongue to skillfully tease her tender vulva.

"No, no, I can't do this!" The last vestiges of Kim Ah-young's reason made her continue to push

him away. But Ahn Seung-ho's biting of her clitoris completely overwhelmed her. Kim Ah-young had already

climaxed again just like that.

"Ah!!" A gush of vaginal fluid splattered all over Ahn Seung-ho's handsome face. He smeared some on his finger,

tasted it, then put a little more to Kim Ah-young's lips. "Ah-young, want to taste your own honey?"

Kim Ah-young stared blankly at Ahn Seung-ho's devilish actions. Then, he gently placed his finger

between her slightly parted red lips. Kim Ah-young unconsciously began to lick. The tip of Kim Ah-young's tongue rubbed against Ahn Seung-ho's finger,

eliciting a comfortable groan from him. Ahn Seung-ho withdrew his hand, staring intently at Kim Ah-young, saying, "You really are a little

vixen!" Then, with a "rip," he actually tore open Kim Ah-young's underwear. Kim Ah-young quickly used...

Covering his face, An Shenghao slowly pulled down his pants, gradually revealing his enormous member,

bringing it closer to Kim Ah-young.

"No," Kim Ah-young shook her head, but she didn't struggle. Kim Ah-young wanted it so badly; just

imagining it entering her vagina had brought her to orgasm several times, and now that she actually saw it, she could feel

her vagina trembling with excitement. An Shenghao lifted Kim Ah-young's legs onto his shoulders, and

with a "squeak," his massive member slid powerfully into her passage, touching her paradise.

"Ah!" Kim Ah-young cried out in pleasure, orgasming again.

"You little bitch, how come you have so many mouths inside, each one thirstily sucking me in?" An Shenghao whispered

in Kim Ah-young's ear, causing her vagina to contract even more frantically.

"Ah!" An Shenghao roared, gripping Kim Ah-young's waist and thrusting wildly. His penis was like a drill

, relentlessly invading Kim Ah-young's flower-like opening. He thrust in and out rapidly, perhaps a few

times, perhaps thousands of times, before his massive member ejaculated thick semen, scalding Kim Ah-young's sensitive, almost bleeding

opening.

Kim Ah-young's opening still tightly enveloped Ahn Seung-ho's slightly softened penis. Just as he

was about to resume his assault after a short rest, Kim Ah-young's phone rang. She hesitated for a moment, and seeing that

Ahn Seung-ho wasn't moving, she opened her bag and took out her phone.

The call connected, and Lee Hyeri's hurried voice came through: "Unnie, where are you?"

"I...I saw you chatting so happily with Ahn Seung-ho, I didn't want to disturb you, so I left." "

Ah, Unnie, why are you like this? The waiter just told me that Ahn Seung-ho oppa had an emergency and

left. You two just abandoned me like that, how annoying!"

"Hyeri, I..." Kim Ah-young tried to apologize, but Ahn Seung-ho playfully nudged

her.

"Okay, okay, it's alright. I'm leaving too. I'm going to the dorm."

"Mmm-hmm..." Kim Ah-young couldn't even finish a sentence because Ahn Seung-ho had begun to

ruthlessly invade her body again. Fortunately, Lee Hyeri hung up first; otherwise, if her moans had been heard,

who knows what kind of commotion it would have caused.

"Does it feel good, you little bitch?"

"Mmm, mmm, ah, mmm, so good!" Kim Ah-young forgot everything in blissful pleasure. She

opened her arms with a seductive smile, hugged him, and screamed wildly.

The narrow space brought Kim Ah-young a sense of oppression, a yearning for explosive pleasure. He took off Kim Ah-young's skirt,

tore her panties to shreds, leaving her only in flesh-colored stockings and purple high heels. Her legs were draped over Ahn Seung-ho's

shoulders, and with each scream, Kim Ah-young reached orgasm.

Ahn Seung-ho suddenly picked up Kim Ah-young, pressed her down on the toilet seat, and thrust wildly a few times. But feeling unsatisfied,

he spun her around in his arms, then sat on the toilet, and Kim Ah-young's vagina was

penetrated even deeper because of this position. However, just as she was enjoying deeper sex, Ahn Seung-ho suddenly stopped moving.

"Mmm, move!" Kim Ah-young twisted her lower body impatiently, craving him. Ahn Seung-ho smiled wickedly,

remaining still, only kneading Kim Ah-young's breasts, pulling them up and down, asking, "Want it?"

"Yes," Ahn Seung-ho replied, his fingers cupping Kim Ah-young's breasts, but unable to completely cover her full breasts.

Many white, fleshy parts and bright red nipples peeked out from between his fingers.

Ahn Seung-ho stared at the bright red nipples, teasing them lightly with his tongue. Then, he slurred,

"If you want it, move yourself."

Kim Ah-young bit her lip, trying several times to move up and down, but it was too lewd; she couldn't bring herself to do it. Kim

Ah-young's vagina was filled by his penis, but the itching inside grew stronger.

Ahn Seung-ho's licking of her breasts became even more lewd.

"Tsk tsk," Ahn Seung-ho's lips and tongue sucked and licked, creating red marks on Kim Ah-young's breasts while simultaneously

making her lower body even more restless and unbearable.

"Don't ask oppa to move, hurry up and fuck Ah-young."

"Want oppa to move, and hurry up? How can this little bitch be so horny?" Ahn Seung-ho laughed and

kissed Kim Ah-young's cheek, then lowered his head and began to lick her cleavage with his tongue, as if a snake

was sliding between Kim Ah-young's breasts. Kim Ah-young trembled with excitement, and her hips began to sway automatically. Her hole

was finally slightly satisfied. She abandoned everything and frantically moved up and down on Ahn Seung-ho's penis.

"Oh! This little bitch is so horny, so tight, is she trying to bite off oppa's penis? I really want to fuck

you to death." Ahn Seung-ho lifted Kim Ah-young's buttocks, helping her hole swallow and release his penis faster.

"Little bitch, call me oppa, scream it all out!"

"Mmm, oppa, oppa, ahhh!" Kim Ah-young reached another climax

, and Ahn Seung-ho ejaculated into her body as her vagina contracted rapidly. Kim Ah-young lay panting heavily on

top of Ahn Seung-ho. His hand moved to their genitals, drawing circles, teasing the thin walls of Kim Ah-young's vagina that had been stretched open.

"You should really see how lewd you are." Ahn Seung-ho was also panting, but after saying this

, he suddenly stopped talking, looking at Kim Ah-young with burning eyes, a wicked smile playing on his lips. Then, he

actually carried her, still in the afterglow of her orgasm, out of the cubicle.

Oh my god, what was he going to do? Wasn't he afraid of being seen? Kim Ah-young twisted her body wildly in fear, "No, please,

please don't move, ahhh!" Ahn Seung-ho's penis was still inside Kim Ah-young's body, and

as he walked, he would suddenly thrust hard a few times.

"Mmm!" Ahn Seung-ho groaned. "You little bitch, your cunt will suck me apart." Kim Ah-young's

increasingly rapid contractions in her panic gripped Ahn Seung-ho's penis tightly. She could feel it slowly

hardening and .

Ahn Seung-ho led Kim Ah-young to the bathroom mirror and placed her on the sink. The cold marble countertop

stimulated Kim Ah-young's nerves, causing her to contract her cunt even more forcefully.

"You little bitch, why are you so sensitive? Let oppa see if you're really a demon in disguise!"

Ahn Seung-ho suddenly pulled out his penis. Then he thrust it in hard again.

"No! They'll see! They'll see!" Kim Ah-young groaned, pushing Ahn Seung-ho away. She

was terrified that someone would see her in her current lewd state.

Ahn Seung-ho lifted Kim Ah-young down, made her lie face down on the table, lifted her face, and said to her, "

Look at you, you little slut, how can you be so seductive?"

Kim Ah-young looked in the mirror and found her face flushed, her eyes filled with desire. Due to Ahn Seung-ho's thrusting from behind

, her breasts swayed back and forth like two hanging balls. Kim Ah-young stared blankly at her own lustful

appearance, feeling the intense pleasure of lovemaking.

Suddenly, she saw something flash by in the mirror. She then remembered that this was a public place, and

she was doing something shameful.

"Please oppa, let Ah-young go, don't do this here! Ahh, I can't take it anymore!"

"You little bitch." Ahn Seung-ho leaned down and bit Kim Ah-young's ear, saying, "This is my friend's restaurant. I

had them all . So scream all you want, shout all you want, look how slutty you are, your little mouth down there looks like it hasn't been hungry for years

."

Knowing there was no one else here, Kim Ah-young felt relieved, but the first time making love in this kind of place

still excited her.

"Mmm, ahh, deeper, harder." Kim Ah-young's eyes were still fixed on

herself in the mirror. At the same time, she looked at the passionate Ahn Seung-ho behind her.

"Hehe, you little bitch, let me love you properly."

"Ahh, so deep, my little hole is going to break, you're going to break me, you're going to break Ah-young, thrust hard into Ah-young's little

hole, ahh, I'm coming, I'm going to cum."

"Ah! I'll shoot you, you seductive little bitch!" With Ahn Seung-ho's wild roar, Kim Ah-young and he

reached the peak of lust at the same time.

"You little bitch, I want you, will you fuck me from now on?" Ahn Seung-ho's voice was hoarse after their lovemaking ,

exuding an indescribable allure. His words sent a pang of sorrow through Kim Ah-young's heart, and in the throes of post-orgasmic ecstasy,

she burst into tears.

"What's wrong, my little bitch?" Ahn Seung-ho turned Kim Ah-young around and gently kissed away her tears. Kim

Ah-young lifted her hazy eyes and told him, "I'm sorry, I can't betray Hyeri."

Ahn Seung-ho was shocked. Perhaps he hadn't expected Kim Ah-young to refuse him. He suddenly began to forcefully dig into Kim Ah-

young's vagina, cursing, "You slut!" His fingers thrust in and out forcefully. "Why do you

still come out and seduce men like this?" Kim Ah-young vaguely seemed to realize that she had touched Ahn Seung-ho's face.

"I didn't." Ahn Seung-ho's roughness brought Kim Ah-young another kind of extreme pleasure. She thought that no matter

what this man did to her, she could enjoy it immensely. He was too special to Kim Ah-young. With just a light

touch , she went limp. Deep down, Kim Ah-young was willing to submit to his penis, to let him

penetrate her again and again.

"You have it!" Ahn Seung-ho roared at Kim Ah-young, then continued cursing, "You slut! You bitch! I'm going to

play you to death! Your wanton little hole is mine!" Ahn Seung-ho pulled out his thick, long fingers and inserted his penis again

. Just as he said, he thrust in and out with extreme force, as if he truly wanted to break Kim Ah-young.

"Ah, oppa, have mercy on Ah-young!" His ferocity gradually exceeded Kim Ah-young's tolerance

. Each thrust felt like it was going to send her flying.

"Don't call me a bitch!"

"I'm not a bitch, I'm not...uh-huh..." Kim Ah-young said.

"You're not? If you weren't, why would you moan so lewdly?"

"Don't bully me, oppa. Don't go in so deep, don't be so rough. Ah-young 's

pussy will break, it'll be pierced!"

"I'm going to fuck your pussy so hard it'll ruin your future man!" Ahn Seung-ho's hands

squeezed and pinched Kim Ah-young's pert buttocks hard. Kim Ah-young felt a daze, as if he wanted to pull her into his body.

"Slut, is it good?"

"Mmm, so good, so good, don't stop."

"You're so slutty. You whore, I'll make you feel even better." Ahn Seung-ho suddenly grabbed Kim Ah-young's legs and wrapped them around his

waist. He held her and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

"Mmm, oppa," Kim Ah-young didn't know where Ahn Seung-ho was going, so she could only innocently call out to him.

Instinct made Kim Ah-young hug his waist tightly. Ahn Seung-ho's hard penis trembled as he walked, while

he pounded on Kim Ah-young's pussy. Passionate fluid dripped onto the clean restaurant floor, emitting a lewd fragrance.

"You slut, let others see your wanton appearance." Ahn Seung-ho suddenly laughed wickedly. Kim Ah-young

was initially confused, but when her back touched the cold surface of the glass window, she immediately understood.

Ahn Seung-ho put Kim Ah-young down, made her turn around, then pressed her against the glass window and

inserted his penis into her from behind again.

"Look, you slut, there's someone looking this way," Ahn Seung-ho continued to thrust into Kim Ah-

young from behind, her breasts slapping against the transparent glass with a "slap, slap" sound.

Just as Ahn Seung-ho said, through the window, Kim Ah-young saw someone walking in this direction. But he

might not be able to see them. There was a small garden in front of the restaurant, with a row of evergreen shrubs planted along the edge of the garden.

The person looked up, as if looking this way.

"Ugh, oppa, no more! He's watching! He's watching!" Kim Ah-young's vagina

contracted rapidly in fear, kissing the penis inside her again and again, while the penis continued to thrust against her vagina, making

"plop plop" sounds that constantly stimulated her. Kim Ah-young was really about to be raped to death! Ahn Seung-ho suddenly could

n't hold back and pressed Kim Ah-young against the glass window.

"You slut, stop, stop squeezing so tight! Ugh, do you want oppa to die inside you?"

Kim Ah-young was already too excited to speak, and seeing that the person was still looking this way, she cried and begged for mercy, "Oppa

, he's really watching, it's so embarrassing, don't insert it anymore, don't do it here, okay, ugh..." Kim

Ah-young's breasts were pressed against the glass, and because of the thrusting from behind, they swayed and made "squeak" sounds as they rubbed against the glass

. All the sounds intertwined, making it incredibly lewd. Kim Ah-young fainted in her frenzy, and

awoke in a similar state of pleasure, but unlike Ahn Seung-ho, she woke up on the kitchen floor, her body aching and weak, her head

spinning . What terrified Kim Ah-young was that the man repeatedly raping her with his penis wasn't Ahn Seung-ho, but a

complete stranger! Kim Ah-young's eyes widened, and she pushed him away forcefully. "Let me go!" Kim Ah-young cried out in fear, doubting

what had happened, and even the very existence of Ahn Seung-ho . What on earth had happened?

Seeing that Kim Ah-young was awake, the man deliberately bumped into her a few times, asking, "You slut, oppa, are you

uncomfortable with me?"

"Please, don't do this," Kim Ah-young whispered. His response was

to press a cold knife against her face. Tears welled in Kim Ah-young's eyes, and she choked back a sob. She twisted her upper body slightly from side to side

, trying to prevent the man from so easily taking her body. This time, the man gently placed the blade against Kim Ah-young

's neck, clearly a final warning. Kim Ah-young had no choice but to stop. Kim Ah-young felt the man's

rough hands roaming over her soft, sensitive breasts. The stark contrast in skin texture

created a sensation that felt like being kneaded while simultaneously being lightly scraped. This feeling, like an electric current

, quickly traveled to her brain and then throughout her body, causing a tingling sensation. Kim Ah-young's cherry lips parted slightly, and she

breathed softly.

"How could this be? This can't be!" Kim Ah-young's reason screamed, forcing her to clench her lips. But the man

seemed to have already seen Kim Ah-young's reaction. While kneading her breasts, his fingers were also caressing the nipple

on her breast. Her entire breast was Kim Ah-young's erogenous zone, but she also knew very well that she was being raped.

Kim Ah-young tried hard to control herself, but the man's movements were too skilled. From the beginning, he had forced

her into submission with his weapon, so he didn't need to use rough actions to subdue Kim Ah-young. Instead, he used a combination of gentle and firm techniques to

play with her body.

At this moment, the entire restaurant was silent, and there was no possibility of anyone passing by in the kitchen. Although Kim Ah-young was still

fantasizing that someone would come in and save her, both she and the man knew that this was impossible. Therefore, Kim

Ah-young was already in despair, while the man was able to shamelessly savor the girl's body

. Kim Ah-young's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her face flushed, her breathing rapid. She bit her lower lip, clinging to her

last line of defense with reason. The man's hands slowly moved down, gently brushing against Kim Ah-young's waist and lower abdomen.

"Please, please let me go," Kim Ah-young begged him again. He responded with actions

as . The man inserted his fingers into Kim Ah-young's vagina, teasing her a few times before pulling them out.

Immediately, she felt a wet, warm sensation on her face. He was clearly wiping his fingers, covered in her semen, on her face, as if

mocking her for getting wet just from his touch. Thinking of this, Kim Ah-young felt both ashamed and resentful. Why was her body

so weak? Fortunately, the coolness on her neck gave her some comfort; at least she was unwilling, forced.

The man parted Jin Yarong's legs, his hands roughly caressing her vulva. His thumb precisely pressed against her clitoris,

while his index and middle fingers plunged forcefully into her vagina, invading her flower with incredible speed.

Jin Yarong, who had been biting her lower lip and trying to suppress herself, was now forced to open her mouth, panting softly.

Several times she almost cried out, but thankfully she retained some reason, though her breathing gradually matched the rhythm of his

large hands thrusting in and out of her honeyed cave. Jin Yarong was now like a country whose capital had been conquered,

retreating step by step with its remaining forces, stubbornly resisting, struggling in its death throes.

How could a seasoned man like him not know Jin Yarong's thoughts? He withdrew his fingers from her vagina and

began to rub her breasts as before. A moment later, her vulva felt warm, and a thick, hard penis

rubbed against her vulva. The man seemed to be showing off, his penis sweeping down over the

outside of her vagina. My God, this man's penis was almost two inches longer than Ahn Seung-ho's. I wonder what it

would be like to be penetrated by someone of that size.

"No! Don't think like that!" Kim Ah-rong quickly snapped out of her reverie. What was wrong with her? Why was she having such

fantasies? However, judging from the current situation, being raped was a foregone conclusion. Sure enough,

after touching Jin Yarong's clitoris a few times, the man's thick glans slowly pried open her tight vaginal opening. Just when Jin Yarong thought

he would slowly arouse her desire as in foreplay, unexpectedly, the moment the man's glans entered her tender walls, he

gripped Jin Yarong's fragrant shoulders and thrust forward, his large penis fiercely pounding into her vagina, reaching her G-spot.

"Ah!" Jin Yarong was caught off guard and let out a lewd cry from the man's actions. Jin Yarong herself

felt that the cry was seven parts pain and three parts lust. After the man chuckled coldly a few times, he continued to grip

Jin Yarong's shoulders and thrust into her hard again and again.

The man's large penis churned and thrust within the tight vaginal walls, each deep penetration

causing the hot shaft to rub vigorously against the tender flesh inside Kim Ah-young's vagina. The glans repeatedly pounded against her clitoris, the back and forth

gently tugging at the vaginal walls. This was a fullness and satisfaction that An Seung-ho had never given her before.

"How embarrassing! I'm being raped, why do I feel this way?" Kim Ah-young could feel

the increasing amount of lustful fluid inside her vagina, and the man's thrusts becoming smoother, as if her vagina was gradually adapting to his size.

Compared to the feeling of being raped just now, it now felt like she was making love with him.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap," the crisp sounds of flesh colliding reached Kim Ah-young's ears

, telling her that her beautiful body had been completely conquered by this stranger. With each "slap,"

Kim Ah-young's body went even softer, and the tingling sensation in her clitoris intensified. Finally, Kim Ah-young couldn't hold back any longer and

let out a soft "hmm," a gentle moan.

The man let out a few more cold laughs. Each time Jin Yarong's defenses were breached, he would let out a victor's laugh.

She felt a warmth in her hand; he was holding Jin Yarong's delicate, exquisite hand. She involuntarily opened her fingers,

intertwining them with his, letting him thrust his strong hips, continuing to brutally penetrate her.

Wait, intertwined fingers? Where's the knife?

The chill on her neck had vanished without a trace. Jin Yarong tried desperately to remember when the man had

removed the weapon. Just as she was piecing together fragmented memories, the pleasure in her lower body overwhelmed her ability to reconstruct them

. A tingling sensation spread throughout her body. The knife? Never mind.

"Ah, umm, ah, so good, oh, oh, umm, ah

, ah! " Restraint and reason had been thrown to the winds by Jin Yarong; she only wanted to enjoy this unprecedented

pleasure. The man laughed victoriously again, then kissed her lips. She opened her mouth to return the kiss. The man's

tongue kept probing into Kim Ah-young's mouth, teasing her gums, licking her palate, and finally entwining with her

tongue. The two of them swallowed each other's saliva.

Kim Ah-young was completely captivated by the man's advances. Her snow-white arms gently hooked around his upper body, and she

let out seductive moans, "Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm." Now, the girl's face was flushed with desire as she allowed the man

to possess her entirely. While kissing Kim Ah-young, the man's lower body didn't slow down; his fierce penis

continued to penetrate her honeyed depths. The pleasure within her grew stronger and stronger, and her delicate body could no longer withstand it. Her vaginal walls contracted tightly, and

her flower bud overflowed with spring tide, spurting out a large amount of vaginal fluid.

"Did you climax?" the man asked, releasing her. Kim Ah-young nodded, panting.

"Turn over, let oppa fuck you from behind." The man's tone was extremely gentle,

like speaking to a lover, a stark contrast to his tone when speaking to Kim Ah-young earlier. However, this

man's voice was truly magnetic; his beautiful voice made Kim Ah-young, already conquered by his penis

, even more submissive to him.

Kim Ah-young lay naked on the ground, her buttocks raised, awaiting the man's penis. The man reached out

and touched Kim Ah-young's face, as if approving of her obedience and compliance, before inserting his penis back into

her vagina, grabbing her buttocks, and continuing to thrust hard.

"Ahhh, so good, ohhh, so great, ahhh,

harder, ohhh!" The man's stamina was truly impressive; in two positions,

he had thrust into Kim Ah-young at least three times, but still showed no signs of ejaculating. From her own perspective of pleasure,

she welcomed his stamina, but since Kim Ah-young had just been fucked by Ahn Seung-ho,

more than half a day had passed. If he continued to fuck her endlessly, the other members might find out.

"So strong! Ahhh! So amazing

! Ahhhh! Ohhhh!"

Although Jin Yarong was worried, she still cried out wildly without restraint. The man's breathing gradually became heavy, and

the speed of his thrusts increased. Jin Yarong knew he was about to ejaculate, so she twisted her waist, swayed her arms, and

tried her best to meet his movements. The penis, deep inside her tender flesh, grew even larger with their movements,

and she felt the same fullness as when he was thrusting into her, as if it were about to tear her vagina apart.

"Ohhhh! So comfortable! So comfortable! Ohhhh! So strong

! Ohhhh!" Jin Yarong swayed her lower body, while looking

back . She felt that he seemed to have imagined her gaze, and he continued

to thrust into Jin Yarong with an almost frantic speed.

"Ahhhhhh!" the man growled, his penis trembling uncontrollably, thick semen

spraying wave after wave into Kim Ah-young's clitoris, reaching deep into her uterus. The hot semen brought intense pleasure to her vagina, causing Kim Ah-

young's clitoris to tremble wildly, her body involuntarily convulsing, and her vaginal fluids gushing out again.

After ejaculating for about half a minute, the man withdrew his penis and brought it to Kim Ah-young's mouth. She immediately and obediently took it into her mouth, swallowing all the remaining fluids. After the man had Kim Ah-young clean up his penis, she sat with her legs spread in an M-shape next to a nearby trash can. Kim Ah-young felt the mixed fluids from their lovemaking still flowing from her lower body.

The man got dressed and left. Kim Ah-young dressed, dragging her tired but satisfied body to her dormitory to sleep. Later, Kim Ah-young learned that the man was the owner of the restaurant, a friend of Ahn Seung-ho.

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