Secretly Meeting With My Boss

Side Story 6 (2)

Our eyes met each other at a close distance. Taekyung nodded his head lightly as if he had never felt embarrassed. The atmosphere surrounding him has changed.

"Sure. It's not that hard to masturbate in front of you."

“…….”

"Instead, don't talk about anything else. Can you watch from beginning to end?”

So-young gulped, swallowed, and nodded. The fever spread across her cheeks.

* * *

As when the relationship between the two first began, Taekyung pulled down his pants without hesitation. As soon as he did that, his penis bounced off. Even in the dim light, she could clearly see the shiny, wet tip. At the stimulating sight, So-young felt her heart tighten and swallowed her shortened breath.

Tae-kyung smiled lewdly, sweeping down his penis at a right angle with his finger.

"Is it good to see him after a long time?"

"…Yes, that's fine."

With So-young's gentle recognition, he gave a flick as if the genitals, which had been raised to the point of ferocity, were responding.

"Ha…"

Tae-kyung exhaled his excited breath and rolled up the base of his penis. He also seemed to have no time to tease So-young more.

The thick penis was pressed from below as if they were being squeezed all the way in the palms. The glandular fluids that flowed moistened his hands, and a sticky, mucus-like noise reverberated in the ensuing reciprocating motion.

"Haa…"

Taekyung's face, which had been indifferent all along, began to shiver with excitement. All the elements that make up him were terribly sensational, including red eyes, wet eyes, and milky teeth rolled up so that his lips became paler than usual.

Taekyung rubbed his penis without hesitation, but his eyes were fixed on So-young the whole time. The red tongue licked his red lips more slowly than usual. When So-young's eyes touched the penis, the man's body became more rigid.

"Hoo, ah….”

It was Taekyung who masturbated, but Soyoung didn't know what to do. The inside of her throat, dry with excitement and tension, heated up. Because she still had her legs spread over Taekyung's body, her body also swayed slightly as he moved, and her legs spread apart.

A thirsty stare openly coveted So-young. As the eyes of each other intertwined, the frictional sound from his penis increased. Eventually, So-young, unable to withstand psychological pressure, turned her head and murmured softly.

"I'll stop… Looking."

"You made me look like this, and now you're embarrassed?"

"…That's not it, hm?"

Taekyung, who lowered his head, buried his lips on Soyoung's neck. Her body trembled thin as the moist breath soaked her skin. The hot lips painted over the skin. A lower tone than usual directly rang the skin.

“Actually, on every phone call every day, I was thinking about something else. For example…”

"…Mhm…"

“I want to eat you out until you can't take it anymore.”

The hand, which was shaking with the towering penis, gently stroked So-young's pussy without warning. The damp piece of cloth was wet to the sound of his voice, as the liquid of her underwear was smeared on his hand. So-young groaned thin because her core was numb with only that much contact.

"I'd like to drive my testicles like a dog until they're empty, and that's the kind of low-key idea I'd like to drive….”

“I wanted to ram into you until I was balls deep, while thinking such a lowly thought….”

"Mhngh… ugh…….”

“After the call, I masturbated by myself. Are you disappointed that I am such a person?”

As So-young shook her head, Tae-kyung grabbed her core tightly with a smile on his face. Then his penis, which was erect the whole time, fluttered as if to react. The thick veins stood out on the shiny wet penis, and the tip flinched red and flinched as if looking for a hole to enter.

"Heuk…"

As Taekyung lowered her wrist holding his penis, the wet glans lowered the angle and stabbed Soyoung between her legs. Their genitals interlocked with a damp cloth between them. The man's body hardened as if standing on a stand by the stimulating touch.

Because her skirt was rolled up, So-young's legs were clearly exposed under Taekyung's gaze. With his back slightly raised, he began to rub his penis. Every recoil raised, a blunt tip touched and rubbed against the wet hole. The outline of the flesh exposed on the fabric became clearer and clearer.

"Hngh, hm, ugh..….”

"…Ha, hoo!"

Soyoung collapsed her upper body and exhaled a helpless breath. Her clitoris, which she had never touched, swelled and tingled, and from her core, a love liquid flowed. As she rested her head on the armrest of the sofa, Taekyung held one hand next to her cheek.

In that state, Taekyung began to move his waist in earnest. Squelch, squelch. Each time the penis rose forward, the wet glans smashed Soyoung's navel, leaving wet marks on her dress.

"Haa, hm….”

His penis gradually became faster. Taekyung shook her waist promiscuously, as if having sex with his expressionless face.