Chapter 077: Second Round (18+++)

“Thump, thump, thump…”

“Ahhh… ahhhhh… Ahhhhhhhhh…”

The entire bedroom was filled with the loud sounds of flesh slapping together and endless moans.

Thanks to Jihoon having already ejaculated once, his second round lasted considerably longer.

His huge, black cock kept thrusting in and out of Yumi’s pussy without stopping.

I sat in front of the computer, eyes glued to that thick shaft sliding in and out of my wife’s body.

This careful observation revealed something startling: Jihoon’s penis was entirely different from those of us Asians.

While our penises turn red when erect, Jihoon’s remained black.

At the junction between the glans and shaft, there was a distinct color boundary. Jihoon’s glans appeared slightly paler than the shaft itself.

The glans was a dark beige, while the shaft was pure black. 

The boundary between the glans and shaft was where the foreskin met the shaft, creating a distinct line.

This penis seemed almost synthetic, as if the glans and shaft weren’t one piece but could be disassembled.

Yumi’s legs were hoisted onto Jihoon’s shoulders, her delicate body thrusting up and down rapidly with each impact of his hips.

The two full breasts I once cherished most were now being kneaded and reshaped in Jihoon’s hands.

Yumi panted and moaned in time with every thrust. Her breathing had turned into something else entirely.

Her cries sounded like sobbing and moaning mixed together.

In short, Yumi’s moans now were entirely different from when she made love with me before.

It seemed this sexual encounter stirred more complex emotions within her—pleasure, ecstasy, excitement, sadness, guilt…

All those feelings tangled together, leaking out through every moan she made.

True to his reputation as the school’s athletic star, Jihoon fully leveraged his physical stamina.

His hips thrust rapidly and relentlessly, maintaining a steady rhythm without missing a beat. He kept the same quick, even rhythm for several minutes without slowing.

Then, after several more minutes, Jihoon’s thrusts suddenly slowed.

Though the pace decreased, the force intensified significantly.

His hips collided forcefully with Yumi’s, producing muffled “smack… smack… smack…” sounds.

“Ohhh…” “Ahhhhh….”

Two drawn-out moans echoed simultaneously—one a deep, masculine groan, the other a high-pitched, melodious feminine sigh.

Their voices mingled in a long, resonant cry.

Jihoon gave one final, brutal thrust, burying his entire thick, black cock to the hilt inside Yumi’s pussy.

Their pubic bones pressed tight together, pubic hair tangled, the strands coated in their combined juices clinging together.

Viewed from behind, only Jihoon’s dark scrotum was visible, now pressed against Yumi’s anus.

Their mingled fluids continuously trickled over his scrotum and her tight little asshole, dripping onto the sheets beneath their joined genitals.

Kneeling between Yumi’s legs, Jihoon gripped her breasts tightly with both hands.

His upper body was rigid, head thrown back, his entire frame convulsing violently.

His scrotum contracted most intensely, and the base of his penis pulsed and throbbed rhythmically.

He was cumming for the second time, pumping thick loads of semen straight into Yumi’s womb.

At the same moment, Yumi came too.

With her breasts tightly grasped by Jihoon, her upper body arched high off the bed.

The back of her head pressed against the pillow, her jade-like back completely lifted from the mattress. Her chest pushed upward as far as possible, making her tits appear even bigger and fuller. 

As Jihoon held them, the scene seemed as though he had lifted her off the bed by her breasts alone.

Both of them had their mouths open, lost in the peak of orgasm.

Everything between mother and son seemed to rise to another level in that moment.

In the unseen depths where their genitals connected, the tip of Jihoon’s beige cockhead kept shooting strong jets of semen potent enough to impregnate Yumi.

The hot seed washed against her inner walls and flooded her womb.

If Yumi wasn’t on birth control, and if today was the right day, she could easily end up carrying a mixed baby…

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The orgasm slowly faded.

Jihoon seemed to lose his last ounce of strength, collapsing forward as if he had been drained of life.

He ended up sprawled across Yumi, his face resting on her soft, full breasts, turned to the side as he panted heavily.

His hips remained tightly pressed against hers. Even flaccid, his penis was still substantial.

Unless he withdrew it himself, Yumi’s vaginal contractions couldn’t dislodge it.

As Jihoon collapsed onto Yumi’s chest, her legs slid limply from his shoulders, finally spreading freely on either side of his hips.

With his pelvis still pressed tightly against hers, she couldn’t close her legs.

Instead, she pressed her heels into the mattress, allowing her legs to remain spread apart.

Yumi lay on the bed like a pile of mud.

Her cheeks were drenched in sweat, strands of hair clinging tightly to her skin at her temples and forehead.

Her eyes were closed, her face turned to one side as she gasped for breath.

Both of them were still reeling from the impact of their climaxes, slowly savoring the lingering afterglow as time passed…

Since Jihoon’s penis was still firmly embedded inside Yumi’s vagina, not a single drop of semen leaked out.

It seemed entirely blocked by his shaft, leaving every drop trapped within her vagina and uterus, not a single drop wasted.

The scene seemed frozen in time.

My mouse clicked forward frame by frame.

Perhaps utterly exhausted, the two gradually settled into steady, even breathing.

Jihoon remained firmly pressed against Yumi’s body as they drifted off to sleep—deep, unbroken slumber, their genitals still tightly intertwined.

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