I. The bait of beastly desire
Senji is a famous gambling cheat.
The environment in which he grew up was also poor, and ever since he learned to live, he and his family lived in a narrow house in Kitanihigashi-machi, a famous poor neighborhood in Osaka at that time.
The people who lived in Nagao, one and all, were usually engaged in the trades of knife and object sharpening, umbrella repair, casting, and civil engineering. So whenever it rains, everyone is out of work and gathers together to gamble for fun with only a small amount of money.
Senkichi’s ancestors were said to be the famous Kokudin Tadaharu family, and his father followed in his grandfather’s footsteps by engaging in a famous gambling business in his hometown of Kamikawa, but he had to leave the business after having one of his arms chopped off due to a gambling scam.
And making ends meet with a low-paying foundry business.
It can be said that all three generations have been in the gambling business. So it’s not unusual that Senkichi would be a gifted child of a gambling hustler.
Fairytale was in sixth grade in a national history class.
“The water and dice of the Kamogawa are things I cannot forget.”
When he read the above exclamation expressed by the former emperor, he carried the two dice with him at all times. In less than a year, he was free to play with the dice as he wished.
For two or three years after graduating from elementary school, he followed his father to help with the foundry store, and after receiving the Taisho I trophy during the New Year at the age of seventeen, he quit his job and devoted himself completely to the gambling industry.
Even now, there is a famous shoe wholesaler in Nihonbashi, near the Matsubame Matsu Itaya department store, where the couple of an Eshuya family somehow always loved Senkichi as if he were their own son.
Both husband and wife like to gamble, probably because Senkichi, who inherited the bloodline of the “Shangzhou gamblers,” has a straightforward personality that doesn’t match his age!
The beginning of February was the store’s regular vacation day, and Senkichi was on his way home to visit Eshuya. The owner, Tokuzo, had returned to his hometown in Shiga Prefecture during the first month of the old calendar and was therefore not at home.
“My husband went back to the countryside is not at home, Senji you take your time, you can also play cards!”
Luckily, the owner’s wife, Sadie, entertained him, so Senkichi went upstairs to his room.
“Three pairs, five-one.”
Seeing Sadie who was talking while Senkichi was unintentionally playing with the two dice he had taken out.
“The dice are still around to play with!” Jokingly.
“I’ll play ten times, what should I do if the number the boss’s wife says comes up?”
“Then I’m at Senji’s mercy.”
“It’s not a lie!”
“Okay, then boss lady please speak up.”
“Four-one, six-three, five-pair, five-two…”
Two dice, as if they were living things, came up with the numbers Sadie had mentioned, and when the pair came up for the eighth time, Sadie was silent and kept staring at Senji’s face.
“Come on! Boss lady next number?”
“Forget I lost, it’s unbelievable!”
“Then as we agreed, you will do as I say.”
“What do you want, a tip is it?”
“┅”
“What the hell do you want? Come on Senji, tell me!”
“┅”
Senkichi who silently kept looking at Sadie’s arm that looked sexy by the fire pit.
“Boss lady I want this one.”
Before the words were out of his mouth, he moved his knees to the side, pounced on Sadie and pinned her down, thrusting his right hand with his thighs spread wide, his fingers two tangled in coarse pubic hair and ribbed and lumpy as he broke into the vagina.
“Ah… Senji… what are you doing?… Children shouldn’t learn from adults…”
“I’ve reminded you several times of our agreement, the boss’s wife is already this way, you’d better not panic, you you call me a child, look! Do children have such big shrooms?”
While saying that, digging the vaginal flesh back and forth with the two inserted fingers up and down, rubbing the belly of the thumb to rub the important part of the nuclear head. Senkichi, who didn’t stop bending up half of his body for a moment, opened the bottom of his shirt left and right considerably and grabbed out his penis.
Wide-eyed, Jeong-kang couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of “oo…”, her face flushed red.
Measuring with my eyes, I think it was 7 inches… The length of it protruded from between the thin pubic hairs, showing the fresh color of blood, taut and majestic. There was a great throbbing, and I even lifted my head up and moved forward one after another with great force. The blood was boiling, and the exuberant desire of a young penis made Sadako’s throat dry up as she felt tempted.
For her husband Tokuzo, who was physically thin, only liked to gamble, did not like to drink, and had not yet reached old age of about fifty, was a husband who was completely devoid of manly vigor except for his business, Sadie had a certain kind of dissatisfaction that made her feel very anxious.
“Senji… no… what if my husband finds out about this? Go home now, Senkichi.”
A hand gently pressed against Senkichi’s chest, and though he was being persuaded with a screaming voice, Sadie had clearly lost the strength to resist.
Suddenly sticky liquid continued to flow from her heated vagina, and seeing that the closed eyelids were filled with blood, Senkichi calmly rolled the hem of Sadie’s front skirt up high.
“Senji… I told you no… no… please forgive me… Senji…”
Even though she tried to press down, Sadie’s hand in front of her was taken away by Senji very quickly after that, Sadie had long been at Senji’s mercy.
Lust liquid wet through the plump pubic mound, around the black growth of pubic hair showing bright light, all of a sudden squeezed out the general waist meat, everywhere shows thirty-five years old boiling woman’s lust.
Feeling a dizzying excitement in his eyes, Senji suddenly parted his knees and aimed his erect cock at the lustless pussy door, no! He got his upper body down and stabbed it hard.
“It hurts! Senji! It hurts… It hurts so much. You shouldn’t be so rough. At least put some saliva on it and insert it slowly!”
As Sadie sat her upper body up, her entire hand gripped the penis tightly, applying so much saliva before slowly stroking it, soon holding the glans entire against the open jade door that was so eager for a male root.
Tasting the burning barbecue-like touch, a small moan like a bite and kill was made with the head of the throat as it rubbed back and forth from the vaginal opening to the surrounding area. Twisting her hips, she stabbed in one go to expand the vaginal opening, holding Senkichi’s neck and waist for a long time before falling backward and lifting her waist.
True to the sophistication of a mature woman, unconsciously, as Senkichi’s waist pushed hard and very skillfully around his hips, paying attention to the slow speed, rocking upward, lifting upward, and the thick male root creaked and squeaked the entire length of his body embedded in that rare and large jade door.
The thick crown of the crowd, if one compared it to her husband Tokuzo’s penis, which had completely lost its tautness four or five years earlier, was as thick and hard as the kind that caused Sadie’s vaginal flesh to become paralyzed with pain, and the biggest throbbing that reverberated to her lower abdomen caused Sadie to frown and bite her lips.
Even though Senkichi looked like an adult, he was inexperienced, and the mature woman collapsed with general lustful excitement. The whole eating in, inhaling like urgency increases, the flow of burning hot obscene liquid filled with the glans, can not resist the feeling of being pushed to the climax, making him haphazardly back and forth five, six times to insert, pull out.
“Ah… Boss Lady, I’ve already had an orgasm… Ah… Boss Lady… I’ve had an orgasm…”
“Senji… don’t stop… wait a little longer… wait a little longer… Senji…”
Sadie let out a sobbing sound and clung to Senji with all her strength, wrapping her arms around his feet and swinging her hips wildly as Senji finally shot a large amount of semen while letting out a moan.
“It won’t work if I have to do it again, Senji don’t… I’ve already had an orgasm as well, so I can’t pull my penis out just like that.”
Frowning, nostrils swollen, Sadie’s Marilyn Marlowe twists her waist, hugging Senkichi, who is about to get up, and exhales like a flaming breath.
Finally, Jeongyeon said, “Oh… I’ve had an orgasm… Senkichi… I’ve had an orgasm… I’ve had an orgasm… Aaaaah…”
When he realized that it was the biggest and desperate scream, his whole body trembled fiercely with luck, the difference in age formed the difference in physical condition, Sadie reluctantly wiped and stroked out Senkichi’s penis with her close-fitting skirt, and his reddened face was a collection of lust.
“Senji… I can’t…” she said while giving him a slight glare.
Although Senkichi was feeling slightly regretful, he was out of his mind looking at Sadie who was smiling knowingly.
II. The Frenzy of a Mature Woman
Regardless of the motive or the object, if there had been a physical union, there would be a strange change in feelings. Sadie is dead set on stopping Senkichi, who’s ready to go home, from delivering dinner, while looking very impatient.
Brushing her messy hair upwards and putting on a light make-up, Sadie prepared a meal and a glass of wine and dined face-to-face with Senkichi, completely forgetting the difference in age between herself and Senkichi, and her position as a wife.
After drinking two cups of wine, both of them showed a reddish face, and even the swollen eyelids leaked into red Sadie, showing unsatisfied lust, moved her knees closer to Senkichi.
Fusen Yoshihisa’s cock was sticking out of his shirt as far as the eye could see.
Sadie, who had set the dining table aside and wrapped her wrists around Senji’s neck, pressed her belly against the man’s skin and kept her gaze with melting eyes.
“Senji… Senji… I love you… You can’t go back…”
The sweet voice turned to a sob, and a searing exhale like blood filling his head exhaled next to Senji’s ear as one hand found and gripped the aching cock from within the slit in his shirt.
Facing his body, he roughly pushed the hem of Sadie’s shirt upward, grabbing Sadie’s breasts and licking the large white nuggets of flesh, while thrusting one hand into his thighs that were as wet as if he’d been choking on them.
When Jeong-kang’s plump thighs were spread apart in a very restrictive manner, one, two, or three fingers penetrated the wet pussy door, making “ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch” sounds while squeezing the vaginal flesh back and forth.
“Senji… slightly inside… ah… there… there… tweak the top… ah… yes… ah… yes… the eyes seem to be spinning… ooohh… ah… ah…”
Eyes closed, lips open, breathless exhale, constant swinging of the hips, shaking of the body, stroking of the penis and rubbing of the glans without stopping.
“Senji… it’s so comfortable… ah… very… quick… untie my sash…”
Senkichi, who had left his mouth on his breasts, used one hand to undo Sadie’s sash in a foolish manner. Sadie, who had her coat taken off as well, stretched out her feet, sat up, opened the whole front, hugged Senkichi tightly, and put her right foot, which had been stretched out behind her, on one side to stand up on Senkichi’s thighs and side belly.
The excited Senkichi immediately moved his waist forward, and Sadie quickly aimed the captured glans at her pussy door, then pressed on, digging her ass in, and finally was sucking the cock in.
Senkichi, who was holding his calves, sucked on his nipples whether Sadie wanted to or not, and since his waist was constricted, he began to thrust and pull his cock in and out by pushing it upward.
“Senji… please touch the nucleus…”
The lust of a mature woman is ultimately insatiable, and for Sadie it’s a position she’s familiar with, and being penetrated by the cock and held on her back, she shakes her voluptuous breasts, her belly in waves, savoring the pleasure of having three parts of her body attacked, the kind of pleasure that causes her whole body to flop around and roll around in disarray.
“Ah… yes… Senkichi… even if I die like this, I’m willing to die… Senkichi… ah… I’m going to die…”
Even Senkichi, who put on a roguish appearance, was still a seventeen year old, overwhelmed by the burning carnal desires of the mature woman in Sticky.
Senkichi, who had ejaculated for the second or third time in a row, couldn’t stand it due to the itching and pain, but didn’t push Sadie away. The pearl was not pushed away by the pain and the itching. Sadie, who was being hugged, rubbed her shrunken penis and sweat appeared on her forehead.
She didn’t care and let out a high pitched cry of joy, a myriad of orgasms that even she didn’t know about, that were close to frenzied and terrifying.
Three, the first opening of a hard pussy door
The precocious Senkichi, possessing an outlook on life similar to that of his ancestors, even though his hometown, to him, is nothing more than a piece of land that he was actually born in but is unfamiliar with, is symbolized by that great ex-fixed Tadaharu chief in Upstate.
and grandfather’s blood, inheriting the spirit and temperament of the upstate gambler’s ranger was his expectation, as well as an illusory boast.
A gambler who lives a comfortable life, the disposition of the libido is to point to the woman, but what would be inhumane behavior to cause distress to a man of temperament is inhumane behavior, so he won’t do it.
For Senkichi, it was unexpected to have a marvelous physical relationship with Sadie.
Sadie is the one who will give up her family, her husband, and even her own life to fight Senji.
Give him money, buy him things, satisfy her tired physical needs. It’s only natural that the young gambler’s outlook on life is as ethical as a shard of paper, and that he disappears for a short time.
Senkichi and Sadie’s incestuous relationship lasted for six years. Chuanzao, a businessman with a penchant for gambling, became suspicious of Chuanzao due to Sadie’s reckless use of the family’s expenses, and by the time he realized the gravity of the situation, Senkichi was already a Taoist rogue.
Tokusatsu is a businessman with a substance-based nature, and although he was taken advantage of at a loss, he acquiesced while tightening his belt.
Sadie was also over forty years old, even the always energetic her, due to the physical exertion of two people in six years, although the mood is okay, but other aspects are beginning to show decline, the pussy door of the tightly closed condition, and even inside the pussy nucleus of the small black mole. Senkichi, who knew Sadako’s flesh very well, thought that a woman who could not supply him with money was already a piece of rotting meat, and was of little value.
Tokuzo’s approach was to skillfully grasp the focus of the problem, and after Sadie passed through the period of tragic woodcutting, the family at Eshuya returned to its former peace.
In the fall of that year, Senkichi was arrested by the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters for gambling in flagrante delicto at the Tenman Casino.
Fourteen arrested hoodlums, and through the help of a powerful merchant at the Green Fruit Market, he was released after only three days of detention. The night before his release, he receives a secret commission from a man in his cell, a man of high status, in his fifties.
The man’s hair was half gray, and he could best be described as an old man, but he urged please Senji in a very casual manner.
Why did the police headquarters want to detain this old man? Senkichi couldn’t guess at all, but from the way the guards were treating the old man with respect, he assumed that the old man must be a “big shot”, and so with some curiosity and respect, Senkichi happily agreed to the old man’s request.
The day after he left the police station with his briefcase, Senkichi traveled to Kyoto in order to commit to his promise with the old man.
The home of the commissioned house is a quiet, elegant building surrounded by a wall that runs past the gate of Ginkaku-ji Temple and slightly downhill, climbing four or five hills.
He rang the bell, and after a while, the door to the entrance opened to reveal a beautiful young lady with Japanese hair. Senkichi had a preconceived notion from the old man that he was in a different world in this completely unfamiliar environment, and even Senkichi, who had always been well-informed, was stunned. After explaining his purpose and giving the old man his orders, he was about to leave.
“Mother went to Osaka for a meeting with a lawyer, and we’d like to thank you for that anyway, and also I’d like to ask you something in more detail so I might have to bother you, could you please stay until dusk?”
The loudness of the words was a subtle motivator, and the girl, who was at first a bit wary of Senkichi’s roguish appearance, unexpectedly found that Senkichi, who spoke in a Kanto accent, had changed her opinion of him.
The attitude of the girl, the beautiful girl staying alone in the house makes Senji move and he is entertained into the parlor.
The girl who brought the tea and fruits is interested in asking about Senkichi’s time in the detention center. As they get acquainted and talk about their own lives, Senkichi reverts back to his old hooligan ways.
The girl was nineteen years old, not yet twenty… not too colorful, but rather beautiful, with dark eyes, cool corners, medium lips, and full breasts with pale skin visible through the cuffs, Senkichi was attracted by the girl’s distinctive air, and at the same time, his desire for daring and conquest surged through him.
Suddenly Senji fell silent and stared at the girl with a strange look.
The girl who feels oppressed acts as if she doesn’t care and is about to stand up when she loses her balance in her mind and steps on the hem of her skirt and hobbles up.
“Ah! It’s dangerous…”
Instantly, she was wrapped in Senji’s outstretched arms, then silently allowed Senji to pull her up.
“Oops… how rude…”
Fighting back the fear that startled her and trying to pretend to be calm, the girl panicked and ready to leave when she was quickly caught by Senji’s right arm around her neck, then an arm tightening around her waist, and a moment later, lips were sucked in.
“Aah… Oooh… What are you doing? Don’t make fun of me…”
The corner of the girl’s eyes hung upward with indescribable anger, and she stepped on the tatami mat and was about to run away. At that moment, Senkichi, who had raised his waist and fallen down, extended his hand on the girl’s neck, grabbed her right arm, and pressed his left hand under her armpit. With his feet and left arm wrapped around him, he pried open the girl’s knees, which were completely resisting, and without hesitation slid his hand into the girl’s thigh.
“Aah… what are you doing… so rude… let go… let go… don’t… don’t… don’t…”
The girl’s left hand grabbed Senji’s dress, her skirt in disarray, her feet jumping up and twisting her body to cry out as the fingertips that had been stroking her ass back and forth two or three times broke into the first opening of the sturdy pussy door all at once.
“Ah… please forgive me… I am very grateful for your care… please let go of my body which is about to be married to someone else, and I will do anything else… please forgive me…”
The girl’s scolding turned to pleading, her tear-filled eyes desperately pleading and letting out a cry of grief.
“Miss! It has come to this point, there must be no panic, as a rogue Senkichi has no desire to kill you, but if you don’t behave, I will not be polite.”
Suppressing it with a terrible voice, Senkichi who finally spread the girl’s thighs open, loosened his pants and applied saliva on top of the glans of the protruding penis showing a purplish-red blood-filled head, and inserted it as if he was cracking the girl’s feet and thighs with his left hand’s arm embracing it.
“Ah… It hurts… Let go of me… Mother… Mr. Ezra… Help…”
Calling out the names of her mother and her fiancé, she had to resort to semi-crazy screaming. Senkichi didn’t seem to care, and she reached the point of obliviousness and desperation.
Bright red blood-filled eyes, staring at his feet, exhaling like a rainbow. Whimpering to himself, stabbing back and forth with a sensation as alien as puncturing a balloon, with half of his penis penetrated.
“Woo…”
The girl’s face was pale, her temples stood up, her arms and legs trembled, and her whole body was thrown back.
In an instant, the crippling pleasure paralyzed the back of Senkichi’s neck, and frantically thrusting his entire cock haphazardly, Senkichi, who let out a moan, ejaculated a massive amount of semen that even he couldn’t believe.
Fourth, infatuated women
It’s one of the best places to get away from the city and the capital at the foot of the eastern mountains, where the bright fall sunlight reflects the shadows clearly on the white door, and the chirping of birds and the sound of pine music can be heard.
Exposing the mucus mixed with blood and the wet pussy, the snow-white feet spread out, the half-conscious girl became exhausted.
While smoking a cigarette cross-legged, Senji’s eyes, for a moment, turned red and cloudy again. In the middle of the open shirt, the penis that hadn’t withered once again raised its head once more. He dropped the cigarette in his hand into the cup of tea he had left to drink, and Senji rolled the girl’s dress up around her belly button.
With transparent smoothness, the curve of the waist reaching the thighs with moderate tension, the humiliated prostitute, and the overly colorful skin of a mature woman, it was as refreshing as a stream of raw water flowing through it for the unfamiliar Senkichi.
Secretly wiping the dirty lewdness flowing out of him with the girl’s bodycon dress, he crouched forward and peered while pressing the thumbs of both hands against the lips of his pussy.
It’s not clear that the traces of scattered hymen are oozing blood, but it’s not clear.
The vaginal opening was stuffed tightly with several layers of that intricate rose’s secret flesh, which could show signs of engorgement, wet and shiny.
Senkichi, who was shaking his shoulders due to his intense excitement, aligned and then lined up his tightly held cock inside the swollen labia, and the girl who was twisting and raising her waist was surprised, her body trembling, and all at once she opened her eyes wide.
Moment.
In conjunction with the illusory focus, the crooked face was seen due to Senji’s lust.
“Wow…”
Letting out such a yelp, a very powerful sound, he shook off Senji and tried to get up, so he messed up his skirt and climbed out.
Senji realized that the girl was ready to flee the scene like a rabbit out of water.
So he pretended to approach the girl by chasing her from behind, and he grabbed the hem of her skirt with his left hand.
“Pop” jumps on it.
At the same time just thrust his right hand in and held the girl’s side waist tightly.
At this time…
“Ah… Raped… I don’t want to live… Please let go of me… I want to die…”
“What are you talking about? I want to do it again… This is not the time to talk about life and death. Be a good boy and I will make you so comfortable that you will shed tears…”
While saying that, picking up Cluck’s two hands grasped the tatami mat while leaning her body back. The girl’s waist and her feet were hanging in the air.
The part of her pussy that had become very smooth due to the semen that had just spilled out.
So even the pubic hair next to Senji’s penis was embedded inside the girl’s pussy.
“Look, it’s already like this, if we panic, we won’t be able to start…”
“It will be painful for you to lower your head… lower your feet and obey… how about… dragging it like this and scratching inside… look… rubbing and friction of the nub like this will make you feel good, won’t it…” Senkichi said happily.
“Ah…” The girl did react.
Even crying and moaning are not helpful.
The girl could not even make a sound, her angry pale face biting her lips at the insult, remembering her distant fiancé very sadly.
Even though she restrained herself from turning her head away, she was overwhelmed by the gradual surging of the-like pleasure.
Along with the intense pain, there was a barbecue-paralyzing, alien trembling sensation as the huge lump of meat pressed into the uterus that had been scraped off the vaginal wall.
The words of ignorant and vile men made her want to cover her ears in general disgust, and a strange sweetness naturally flowed from her cunt core as it was rubbed.
The girl kept shaking her head, attempting to shake it off, but without realizing it, only her flesh was captured like a nightmare of pleasure.
“So… even though you say no… your ass is already saying yes… it’s getting hot inside… sticky, sticky, hot water is pouring out of your backside… and even this is not enough! Now I have to rub my breasts as well. Oooh… they’re a bit hard… they’re quite nice breasts. How about rubbing them gently and making them hard and erect? Doesn’t that feel good?”
“Why does Miss still want to die like this?”
The girl stopped breathing with both palms open to cover her face.
She made no reply, but the bright red earlobes, the powerless feet, and the constant cramps in her loins showed an irresistibly strong sexual desire.
“Hahahahaha…”
What was heard was Senji’s laughter.
The very interested girl, always restraining the impulse to ejaculate soon, could be said to possess an unusual patience.
The increased intense stimulation of the three parts of the attack, even while trying to deflect it, trying to restrain the pleasure that pushed upwards and surged over, caused Senji’s head as well as his cheeks to turn red, and the area around his waist to dissolve in general.
“Don’t do this… don’t do this… what should I do? I don’t know… I don’t know…”
There are writings of dreamlike moods that finally succumb to the joys of trance-like flesh.
“Finally… make a sound, can’t forget the flavor. I’m going to follow you closely from now on and make you feel good.”
“Another place where you’re sexy is a butt that’s in a pretty good tight situation. Because that’s slightly plump and very pretty, and at a loss for words, I can’t help it.”
“And lastly, it was tightly closed… in a way that I don’t understand, but it was very rough, and it was inserted into the ass hole like this…”
“Ah… no… no… stop…”
“Ah… it’s tightly closed… it’s tightly closed… it hurts… ah… can’t hold it anymore… I’ve already had an orgasm…”
Senji couldn’t help but let out a scream, his whole body shaking.
At that moment, the girl moaned softly, “Oo…”.
Senkichi grasped the girl’s breasts with force, stabbed his penis including his testicles, and made the girl who stepped on the foot make a prostrate straddle on it, straightening her legs and shaking them with force, and when he was lucky, suddenly the door of the room opened.
“House… Oops… What’s with this look…”
A sound as strong as a puncture.
When Senkichi, who was surprised by the interruption of his ejaculation, looked upward with his hanging eyes, the girl’s mother, a woman in her forties, stood in front of them, her pale face cramped and her shoulders shaking…
“Ah… Mother… you’re back…”
She cried out in a broken voice, covered her face with both hands, and then cried out, “Woah…”.
Senkichi, who was unable to retreat, immediately lifted up his chest and pulled out the entire inserted penis in a very calm manner, then the girl made a slight arrangement of her open clothes, then sat cross-legged and took out a cigarette from her pocket.
Probably too angry to speak, the mother, who was breathing randomly and looking down with her eyes, looked at the huge wet prick with a slightly panicked look.
However the mother is becoming enraged at the exposure of the girl’s indescribable ugliness.
“What… what’s going on here… house… what’s with this ugly behavior of yours… hey… house… come and sit down over here…”
After rebuking them very harshly, the mother sat down on her knees across from Senji, and after a while she tried to calm herself down.
“In the end… who are you? Please tell me honestly…”
“My name is Senkichi, and Ms. House and I have been good friends since before.” Senkichi said easily lighting his cigarette.
“Ah… no… this kind of thing… this kind of thing… is just horrible…”
“House you come here…”
The mother, who had regained her composure, pulled her weeping daughter into another room.
Senji, who was smoking a cigarette with an air of unconcern, seemed to have heard the girl’s sobs and the low, deep rebuke of her mother.
Soon the two of them came back after an argument, while organizing their clothes, and then made the sound of messy footsteps of the mother.
“Mr. Senji, I learned the whole story from my daughter. You can say that you have… raped my daughter who is engaged to someone else… so… I will go to the police now.”
“What… I raped your daughter… Old lady, it was a consensual thing, you saw it and heard it… Your daughter is not a cripple or a child, she’s a grown up girl with good arms and legs! At the same time, she was making happy, half-crying noises. Is that rape?”
“Come on! If you’re going to go to the police then be my guest, the matter of your family’s master has not yet been resolved now has it? I’m Senkichi, who is a friend of the Taisho family in Osaka, and I’m not going to run away, so go ahead! Go ahead… old woman… go to the police now…”
The mother of the house was suddenly speechless.
Hearing Senkichi say that, there must be no mistaking it, and coming home earlier than scheduled, she opened the foyer and called out to the house but no one answered.
When he saw the shoes of the strange man who had taken them off, he felt suspicious and approached the room inside when he heard a strange moaning sound mixed with a man’s cloudy voice.
As much as she was able to tell that something was going on inside for her age.
This could be said to be beyond physical instinct put, only to feel unexplained excitement, causing her whole body to be engorged with blood.
It occurred to her that the other man was not her daughter’s fiancé, Mr. Yoshitsune, at least she thought so.
So she sneaked a peek through the door, it was a strange man she didn’t recognize. At the same time, her daughter let out a bewitching moan and her body rolled around in a chaotic manner, so she rushed in regardless and saw the final scene, which was really a rape, right?
And there are major secret rumors about husbands in detention.
She felt hesitant after thinking about it left and right, she finally couldn’t say anything, but just lowered her head very worriedly.
Soon…
The mother, who had stood up listlessly, made the sound of opening a closet in the next instant of questioning, and when she returned, pulled out a small bag in front of Senji.
“I was very rude just now, I was wrong anyway, please don’t be angry, this is a small token of my appreciation, including the fare for your carriage…”
“You are not right! I’m not here for the money, and you don’t want to find out who I am in the underworld, so if I take your money, I’ll be laughed at by others. You quickly take back the money, I am not going to take a dime.”
The result of Senji and the girl’s mother talking to each other was that Senko was happy to stay the night.
Difficult mother, still very angry hiding in the next room.
“This guy! I can’t believe he is trying to stay at my house for the night…” cooed the girl’s mother.
By this time Senji’s old man was huffing and puffing.
V. Exposure of cooked meat to dementia
When darkness fell and the cold mid-autumn night air of the foothills intruded, his mother, who knew that Senkichi was up, deliberately made the sound of a coughing staff and pretended to look happy as she brought supper to Senkichi’s room.
Senji at this time takes out money and asks her to go ahead and buy wine.
There was no way around it, so my mother took out five or six bottles of wine for the guests, as well as wine glasses.
Senji eats and drinks and finally collapses drunk again.
In case Senkichi catches a cold, she quietly enters the room and covers him with a blanket before leaving.
By twelve o’clock, Mother, who had closed the doors and windows, carried her bedding into the parlor and then undressed and prepared for bed.
Lamenting and chagrined, unable to sleep, after many hours the girl fell asleep in a daze of constant nightmares, when suddenly she opened her eyes as she felt breathless.
I don’t know at what point he crawled in, but Senji, who was still drunk but sober-eyed from his broadclothes, began to furtively touch the girl as well.
“Ah…” the girl jumped up in surprise.
“I’m not having a nightmare, am I?” She purred softly.
But at this point, Senji didn’t care about her at all, and just kept moving closer and closer to her.
“Ah… Please forgive me… Please forgive me…”
Senji pinned down the screaming and ready to get up house with his whole body and quickly played with his pussy stupidly with one hand.
“We are no longer strangers to each other, and to be so startled now is unthinkable; we will wake your mother if we are too loud.”
“Ah… you… such rude behavior… forgive me for this, please… please…”
Coming to the mother who was also awake from a nap, in a sleeping place less than three feet away, it was impossible to say that she would not be awakened.
So the mother, regardless of the mess of her clothes, rushed to Senji’s side as fast as she could.
“You nagging old woman, don’t mind your own business, just be good and watch from the sidelines…”
The mother said with a nervous expression, “Please, Mr. Senkichi, let go of my daughter!”
At this moment, Senji looked unusually angry.
“Didn’t I tell you to mind your own business?”
As a result, when Senkichi suddenly kicked at her, her mother’s fat feet were lifted up so high that even her buttocks were exposed. The way her mother fell face upwards made Senkichi, who was squinting and looking at her with horrible eyes, become even more incited to lust, and hugged her tightly as if he wanted to stop the struggling girl’s breathing.
He inserted his fingers haphazardly into his pussy door squeezing back and forth.
“Ah… Please forgive me, Mother… Ah… Help…”
Shame and anger, as soon as she heard the grunts and moans of her tightly closed and expectantly intertwined daughter, up rose her mother exposing even her thighs, half frantically pressing her body against the man.
“Please let go of her… Please, this is too much in front of my mother…”
“Stop nagging… look at her body which is already so juicy, it shows how happy she is! You don’t have to nag, you can have your fill of it too, take your time and enjoy it!”
“If you must do it, please forgive my daughter, just toy with me, please let go of my daughter… please…”
As soon as he heard the words of his mother, who had shown that she must take the place of her daughter, Senkichi suddenly stopped the hand that was thrusting into the girl’s thigh and turned to face her mother.
Although she saw a face that was around forty years old and slightly emaciated due to the distress of the day, the plump cheeks on the same melon face as her daughter’s and the calm expression gave the impression of an elegant middle-aged woman.
The breasts that Senji could see peeking through her open sleeves were richly fleshy, with plump, pale skin exposed at the base of her thighs.
Senkichi, who had been staring at her mother, had a strange light in her eyes, and found her mother panicking as she caught her gaze, covering her sleeves and leaning in close to her thighs.
“Well… if you say instead of daughter, I can play with you as much as I want ah…”
Without waiting for the words to finish, Senji, who had left the girl, suddenly hugged her mother.
“Ah… if that’s what it means…”
The mother who was scared, as if she was coughing up a staff while saying that, while pressing the exchanged body against Senkichi who turned around.
“You said yourself that you would take your daughter’s place, and now you’re still dragging your feet there, quietly savoring Senji’s cock…”
Pushed back, teetering high on her right foot spread between her thighs, she quickly parted her knees to break into her pussy door, twisted the glans, twisted her hips, and plunged in.
“Ah… please wait, so rude…”
Lying with his feet spread to move his waist, he embedded the glans at once. Just after closing tightly, inserting my hands under my waist to hold it, and when thrusting back and forth to pull it out, the whole penis finally broke in.
“Ah… finally… finally… so rude…”
A moaning sound was made and the woman covered her face with both hands. Senkichi turned around and saw that the girl’s prostrate body was motionless. But the disheveled, blossoming hairs were shaking and sucking in air, and the girl could imagine by hearing the grief that was expanding around her, and the annoyance of the situation.
Senji looked down to see the flesh of the voluptuous forty year old woman who had completely given up her resistance, and realizing the feelings of the girl with a keen sense of hearing behind her, Senji’s flaming lust spewed up.
Opening her collar and sucking deeply as she grabbed her breasts, rubbing them with the belly of her tongue as she did so, rubbing upwards to rub the nubs of her cunt that were the size of her pinky finger, the elegant mother cried tears of joy in her daughter’s front eye.
She pressed harder on the top of her arm and after a moment went on the offensive.
Want to bite off the tongue to die general anger and shame, gradually like light snow melting general disappearance, whether it is resentment or hate, do not know what to cherish, fuzzy pleasure pain general surging up.
For Senkichi’s roguish look, the inside of the forty year old woman who had always been the one who thought it was vile, unconsciously surpassed her own consciousness, matching the stimulation of her intense faculties.
The nub became hard and erect, the entirety of the plump labia greatly swollen and engorged with blood, and hot lewdness overflowed from the grill-like burning vagina.
The unimagined thick penis, the back and forth pinching that cracked the vagina, the pressure that pressed against the curved uterine opening and pushed upward like a diaphragm.
In front of this rough, tyrannical masculinity, finally the woman forgets her shame, her self-respect is succumbed.
“Aaah… very painful… couldn’t hold back… aaah… reached orgasm…”
Like a bow the back bends backward while raising the head, the feet that are entangled, one side is tightly closed, frantically raising the ass, rocking back and forth, clenching the teeth, shaking the body fiercely, lewd water like hot water is pressed out.
Seduced and lucky Senkichi, through the penis, to the lower abdomen of the surrounding, biting as if to taste the exuberant lust of the forty-year-old woman, the woman’s limbs exhausted and lose strength when, increasing the speed, began to return to the same action.
Even the mature woman felt the itch and twisted her body, she was about to have a pleasure, and while she was breathing randomly, she wiggled her ass back and forth skillfully.
Pulling out the penis, inserting three, occasionally four fingers. From the inner wall, scratching the vaginal wall from front to back, the lewd fluid flowing out reaches the palm of the hand, from the nucleus to the perineum, slippery friction, upward stroking, continuous intense painful stimulation until the bone marrow melts.
The forty-year-old woman moaned.
“Ah… death… what to do… just kill me…”
Forget being next to your own daughter and crying tears of joy.
The daughter, who was sitting next to him, unable to forget the parent-child love, and was listening with her ears perked up while pinching her cold sweat, couldn’t help but peep secretly from under her armpit at the terrifying demented state of this unexpected two-person rivalry that was temporarily frozen and gradually joining in with her strength.
It’s the usual inability to face up to the madness of not losing the love and strong rationality of a beloved mother.
What the house sees around her eyes is not a mother, but the naked ecology of a real “human being”, and she herself is intoxicated by strange visions.
Seeing the excitement that came with the lust approaching the boiling point, forgetting the existence of her daughter, tossing and rolling around in agony, weeping with joy, and shaking the end of the vile official deathmatch, she only felt intense excitement like vertigo in her eyes.
Until now, the memories of the shivering accompanied by an enchanting touch during menstruation, the unseen red face, and especially the anticipation of the painfully unknown sensation that could not be eliminated even by making love during the six months after the engagement, that was entangled with the unexpectedly deep and fresh physical scars of yesterday’s incident, and the thrill of sliding one hand into her breasts and the other into the pubic core and rubbing them, without even knowing, made her forget herself in a trance. made her forget herself in a trance.
“Do it! Do it! In this way, you’ll soon be cool!”
The sudden sound from behind her, the daughter who was surprised and looked back at once, when she saw Senkichi who was looking down with a smile on his face as he leaned back with his big wet penis firm, “Ah!” Shouted out.
Curling her body, reaching from her armpits to her breasts, Senkichi’s hands gripped them hard, and the one hand that rolled up the hem of her skirt didn’t even exchange intervals, wrapping around her lower abdomen.
When I penetrated my pussy, I said, “Aaah… again…” while leaning on my knees to resist.
“What are you talking about? . Come on! I’ll show you the dream that goes on…”
She didn’t have the strength to resist, or to speak, underneath her reddened face, stretching her exhausted body out.
Knees spread apart by the man, from the inside of the pried open thighs, rubbing downward on the perineum, the pleasure that emerges from the paralyzing pain like a barbecue as the penis, soaked due to the mother’s lewdness, rasps the labia, presses against the secret flesh, and embeds itself in the vaginal flesh.
The girl’s bloodshot eyes turned in her mother’s direction as the soft flesh of her buttocks ached, and the man’s pubic bone pressed against the densely packed skin and the man’s rough pubic hair gave way to a messy,-like sensation.
Similar to the intense sexual intercourse of a death match, the mother, who had exhausted her strength, straightened her wet hard pubic hair and spread feet as if she were dying, and gazed at her daughter with her eyes wide open and filled with a bewitching light.
The retina of the house clearly shows a frenzied gesture, is it her mother or herself? She was plunged into an abyss of indifference and confusion, unable to distinguish between dream and reality.
VI. Weddings
The next afternoon, quite unexpectedly Senji came home in style. Mother and daughter wordlessly averted their eyes.
The feeling of loneliness is also contained in the anger and desire to cry, as well as the feeling of emptiness that cannot be consoled by each other’s empty words alone. But sitting face to face at the dinner table, looking at each other’s eyes for the first time, they were not mother and daughter, but two women with the same experience.
So there was a quiet understanding and agreement between the two.
What should we do in case Senji shows up again?
It was an affliction that mother and daughter could not forget for the time being, but the day came when the master was released to go home, and after the New Year, Senji did not reappear.
February 4th is the big day for the house to get married.
The direction of the house in her mind was not yet clear, and with the help of those around her, she was made to dress as a bride whether she wanted to or not. Just as she was finishing her bridal gown, she was taken to another room by her mother in a panic, informing her of Senkichi’s visit.
Fearing that Senkichi will spill the beans on the secret, his mother tells the house to meet Senkichi secretly in the back room.
Regardless of the pleading of the tearful house, Senkichi hugs her fiercely and grabs the skirt hem of the house that tries to escape, knocking her down and jumping on top of the layers of clothes, Senkichi tightly holds the house that can’t make a sound and struggles with her arms and legs, rubbing her with his firm male root while wrapping one hand around the front and twisting the head of the glans around the pussy door, and then peels it off and inserts it.
“Ah… Forgive me…”
Senji didn’t care that House had been making hoarse noises desperately pleading with him as he swung his hips and pushed upward, finally inserting his entire cock.
“You are my wife… Once this ass is marked in the womb, it must not be given away so easily.”
Senji said, swinging his hips to thrust and pull out his cock, rubbing the nub and playing with it carelessly.
Why would House suddenly not resist while accepting such tyrannical behavior from this man? The misery of House’s loss of resistance made her temporarily forget the current situation.
“Ah… can’t hold back… orgasm…”
Shaking her body, Senkichi knew that hot liquid filled the womb, and the house was completely caught up in the feudal realization held by the tender woman due to the already predestined fate of never being able to leave this man.
“I’ll run away with you now, and you can take me to the ends of the earth all you want, but you can’t abandon me for the rest of my life!”
The woman’s sudden change of attitude urged Senkichi, who was overwhelmed and staring, to calmly determine the direction of the heart, a smile appeared out of the corners of her eyes and she stood up at once.
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