SilverOblivion2680
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Jinwoo tore open the milk carton and brought it to Aunt Gyuri’s lips. Tilting her head gently to the side, he carefully poured the milk into her open mouth. Gulp, gulp. The pale pink liquid slowly filled her mouth. But because of her awkward position, more than half of it spilled out. Milk trickled down her cheeks, soaking into the leather sofa, a sight that stirred something in Jinwoo. ** "Isn't this an affair... right?" While feeding her milk, Jinwoo cautiously asked Aunt Gyuri…
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The rooftop of the school, where other students are barely visible during the short break. -Thankfully- Jinwoo couldn't help but watch the video in a daze for a while as if he were frozen. On the screen, Jinwoo was shown hitting Aunt Gyuri's cheeks with his erect penis before untying her. Jinwoo's stick was swinging widely left and right, hitting Aunt Gyuri's face covered with a blindfold. A cold sweat seemed to run down Jinwoo's spine in an instant. "Why are you so frozen, dude? Nothing…
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Aunt Gyuri passed out on the couch. She couldn't endure Jinwoo's rough and fierce thrusts, screamed in convulsions, and eventually lost consciousness. Still lying face down like a cat with her buttocks raised... With her face buried in the couch cushion, hands, and legs bound with handcuffs and ropes... Her body was trembling and bouncing... Her pussy swollen and gaping…. Jinwoo's white liquid flowed down Aunt Gyuri's inner thighs like hot, chunky lava. Inside Aunt Gyuri's open…
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Jinwoo and Daeho were already familiar with the clear, ringing voice that belonged to Shin Seulgi. -Sinbi's younger sister- Jinwoo was already stewing over the fact that Seulgi might have discovered his family secrets, and now he feared that Seulgi had even caught him watching a sex video with Aunt Gyuri. Jinwoo froze, unable to respond, his body rigid. Daeho seemed pretty shocked too, standing still without showing any movement. "What's this~? You two secretly watching porn on the rooftop?…
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"When will uncle be back?" Jinwoo asked, trying to suppress his desire to pounce on Aunt Gyuri right then and there. "That guy? He should be back around dinner time, maybe later...why?" Aunt Gyuri replied, reaching up to grab a teacup from the cupboard. Jinwoo's gaze fixed on the sight of Aunt Gyuri's back as she reached up, highlighting her slender waist and the curves of her ample hips. Knowing when her husband would return only made Jinwoo harder. He imagined pinning her down on the kitchen…
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"Are you okay?" Jinwoo loosened his grip on Aunt Gyuri's butt and asked her. "Uh... a bit... over there... still... a bit... ah... it hurts..." Aunt Gyuri spoke with difficulty, lying face down with her arms gathered under her face. Jinwoo tried to spread Aunt Gyuri's thighs slightly by holding them with both hands. Her large buttocks and plump thigh muscles tightened as if she was tense. -Tap! Jinwoo lightly tapped Aunt Gyuri's buttocks with his fingers. "Ouch!" With a sharp…
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"Is this enough?" Jinwoo pulled money out of the ATM and handed it to Seulgi. "Yeah, thanks~ But Jinwoo, your usual behavior seems very different from what you answered in the survey that day. Did you fill it out correctly? Will it be different when it actually happens? Hehe." Seulgi said playfully as she took the money from Jinwoo. "What?" Jinwoo, not understanding what Seulgi was saying, responded with confusion. "Well... you'll find out gradually~ So, you said you're going on a double…
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"What did you do with my mom?" Text from Jinwoo sent to Aunt Gyuri's smartphone. Aunt Gyuri, lying down, picks up her smartphone and checks Jinwoo's text. "?" Aunt Gyuri, looking puzzled, stares at her smartphone for a while and then sends a question mark to Jinwoo. -Slap!! Jinwoo suddenly slaps Aunt Gyuri's butt with his palm. "Heuh!" "What kind of relationship do you have with my mom, Gyuri?" Jinwoo sends another text. Jinwoo waits for Aunt Gyuri's reply. "We're just old…
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"The slave contract was in the briefcase, right? Did you leave it there on purpose for Daeho to find?" Jinwoo kept interrogating Aunt Gyuri through texts. Aunt Gyuri, lying face down with her face buried, nodded slightly while glancing at her phone to read Jinwoo's messages. Jinwoo, now moving his hips slowly back and forth, began to type another message. "Did you expect Daeho to brag to me about it? You knew it would be revealed from the start?" Jinwoo was now confirming his suspicions by…
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Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Jinwoo lay on top of Aunt Gyuri, hugging her upper body tightly. In that position, he moved his hips violently as if trying to vent all his anxiety. While moving his hips, Jinwoo tried to gather his chaotic thoughts and emotions. "Haah! Haaah! Haaaah!" Aunt Gyuri groaned painfully, her hips twitching as if trying to match the shape of the giant, hard object violently thrusting in and out of her. ** An obscene game far beyond the limits of…
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