บททั้งหมดของ SAEKGUI : The Carnal Wraith of Twin Islands: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Every time Sam-seok's purplish crown ruthlessly mashed and entered my slick core, the Head Maid fell into the horrifying, goosebump-inducing delusion that the heavy girth was piercing her own mound, closed for ten years.She twisted her thighs and collapsed against the rock."Aaaah... Oh dear, I... me too..."An agonizing moan burst unconsciously from the Widow Servant.Every time the man's thick crown pressed and rubbed against my core, the omen of a maddening climax forced me to leak sweet moisture.The moisture spilling from between my legs mixed with my thickly trailing hot nectar, scattering over the cold valley water and thoroughly drenching both our bellies.Embracing Sam-seok's thick neck as if to crush it, I screamed moans like a woman consumed by lust.Yet my unfocused voyeuristic eyes alone were greedily capturing the sight of the Head Maid going mad behind the rock, kneading her own breasts.The gaze of a female voyeuristically watching me.The terrible sens

It was a morning when the humid, sticky air of the dreary monsoon retreated beyond the mountains.Summer sunlight, heavy with moisture and heating up stickily, scattered like silver dust over the turquoise sea of the Southern Sea, pouring down dazzlingly.Intermingled with the salty sea breeze was a stifling, heavy heat, steeped in a carnal aura.At the port on the Main Island of the Twin Islands, In-young had just finished her preparations for the visit to the maternal estate to celebrate the birthday of her mother, Lady Choi.Her posture standing beside the wooden pillar at the port was like a neat, cool ink-and-wash painting.She stood dressed impeccably in a subtle jade silken top and a dark navy lustrous silk skirt without a speck of dust, while her pitch-black hair, pinned up with a coldly shining jade hairpin, permitted not a single strand to go astray even before the rough sea breeze.To anyone's eyes, she was the epitome of a noble matriarch and first daug

"The sound of Lady Lee hiking up her flowing silk skirt and squatting behind the rock to relieve herself echoed loudly across the beach, and that heavy, feral scent and the sound of her release drove my nether regions mad."Sam-seok's recollection did not stop."She grabbed and rubbed me first in the water of the beach puddle, without any shame.""When I carried her and laid her down on the rock beneath the tree, even though her naked body was entirely exposed under the broad-daylight sun...""She embraced my neck and spread her legs wide open, urging me to quickly fill her.""So, in that bizarre inverted posture, you forcibly offered your blood-red manhood into the exalted matriarch's mouth?""Yes, My Lady."Sam-seok panted in dirty confessions."While I lay prone, burying my face into her wet core and tasting, Lady Lee gripped my pillar with both hands from above, welcoming it deep into her throat and cherishing it madly, panting as if her breath would stop.""Lo

The treacherous waterway crossing the Twin Islands was always fierce, much like the capricious temper of a woman.Yet today, the red-sailed skiff reaching the port parted the water currents with exceptional calm.Having crossed the abyss of the pitch-black sea to celebrate Mother Lady Choi's birthday, my one and only blood relative—my younger sister, In-young—finally arrived from the Main Island.Standing upright at the bow, she held the hem of her flowing silk skirt fluttering in the sea breeze and stepped lightly onto the land.My sister's figure was exactly as I had known her—without a single strand out of place, perfectly neat and overflowing with dignity.Her jade silken top glowed softly under the summer sun, while the dark navy lustrous silk skirt neatly covered her toes.Even the blue jade hairpin was coldly pinned in her chignon, combed back cleanly over her parted hair.To anyone's eyes, she was the epitome of suffocating chastity—the exalted matri

"Sister, you saw that beast's brutal thing clearly today as well. That is not something that merely dangles when he walks.""Sister, that fellow's thing is inherently thick-framed and formidably heavy like a beast's...""No matter how many wide hemp trousers are layered over it, that colossal contour cannot be hidden.""Besides, he is so young and his burning masculine devotion surges to pierce the sky...""Sometimes even in broad daylight while sweeping the inner courtyard, he harbors dark lust looking at me, the matriarch, making his manhood erect as stiff as a cast-iron pillar."My sister moistened her red lips with her tongue, continuing her lewd confessions."Not once or twice a day, he strains heavily against the fabric as if to tear the front of his rough hemp trousers open, throbbing and jerking.""When that happens, my voyeuristic eyes are drawn into his surging crotch against my will, startling me, and my lower belly aches.""O-Oh my, how indecent.