Chapter 82. Crisis
“Ahhh… Yes. Harder… harder.”
*Thump, thump, thump, thump!*
He pounded his Penis hard, just as Sora demanded. Her buttocks, repeatedly struck, were swollen and red.
“Hiiieek! Aang… I love this. Eeeng…”
As he thrust his thick Penis into her Pussy, he simultaneously rubbed his thumb against her anus, then slowly pushed it in. When he pressed his thumb, as if widening the opening, her hips swayed from side to side.
Sora had wide hips and a generous figure. Her large, white buttocks looked like a full moon, meant to hang in the sky, now floating right before his eyes.
Seonyoung preferred Missionary Position, and Sora liked Doggy Style. Gayoung, on the other hand, seemed to have a bit of exhibitionism from the start. *Was Gayoung the biggest pervert among the three?*
“Ughhh… Hng. Aaak. It’s falling off. My Nipples are falling off… Hiiieek!”
He kneaded her Breasts, which hung limply over the sofa’s armrest. When he tugged hard on her Nipples, she whined dramatically, claiming they were falling off. *If she was going to pretend to be in pain, she shouldn’t clench her Pussy so tight.* Matching the rhythm of her tightening Vaginal Wall with each tug, he continued to pull her Nipples.
“Where should I cum?”
“Hng… Ang, ang. In my… in my mouth… please.”
With the continuous piston thrusts, their excitement had both soared to its peak. When he asked the panting Sora, she replied with difficulty, her words slurred.
