My Girlfriend Is Very Good To Me [EN]: Chapter 189

〈188화 〉 Extracurricular. Family Trip. And Baby Making – 3

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“Chuup… Mwah…”

Without waiting any longer, without any hesitation, I embraced Heena and shared a long kiss. Heena’s arms tightly wrapped around me, her tongue exploring my mouth.

Heena and I, eyes locked, gazed at each other with passionate intensity as we exchanged saliva.

—Slip, slip

As if by unspoken agreement, we each used a hand to strip off our clothes. Without breaking the kiss, tongues still intertwined, we pulled down our pants and underwear, only briefly pausing to toss the remaining garments aside.

—Thud!

I pushed Heena against the wall and resumed our fervent kissing.

“Haa, chulup… haa…”

This time, however, we didn’t simply embrace. Heena fondled my erect penis with both hands as we kissed, while I caressed her chest with one hand and her waist and hips with the other.

Our actions weren’t just about pleasure; they weren’t gentle. It was simple preparation, driven by the raw desire to begin penetration immediately.

Moreover, having abstained from sex for a while, my penis was producing more precum than usual, and I was sure Heena’s body was reacting similarly. I shifted my hand to confirm.

From her hips to between Heena’s thick folds.

—Squish!

“Ahht…”

“Chulup… My Heena, you’re so wet, huh?”

“Uhh. Actually, I… all day with you today… I’ve been…”

“Really?”

“So… haa… I even changed my underwear earlier…”

—Squiish!

With our foreheads touching, I caressed Heena’s pussy, slick with fluids, as we talked. Heena’s face was flushed, her expression pleading.

And she was still diligently stroking my penis, as if telling it never to falter. Of course, with Heena in front of me, that wasn’t likely to happen.

—Kiss!

I kissed Heena’s lips briefly and stepped back, gesturing for her to stop as she tried to follow. Though puzzled, she didn’t ask why.

She probably figured that since everything we were about to do would lead to the same outcome, she’d just go along with my lead. Leaving my thoughtful wife against the wall, I sat on the bed behind her.

And slowly admired Heena’s body. No matter how many times I saw it, no matter how many times we made love, my wife’s body was always beautiful.

The long hair that reached her waist, unchanged from high school. Compared to before, she had a more mature aura, but it didn’t age her; she could easily pass for someone in her early twenties.

Her slender eyebrows, the moist eyes beneath them filled with excitement, her neatly shaped nose, and red lips. Her beauty, worthy of worship 365 days a year, hadn’t lost its luster. Rather, it felt even more radiant with the added maturity.

Below that were her slender shoulders and her perky C-cup breasts, pink nipples standing erect like my penis. A slender waist honed by a diet of small portions and consistent yoga and stretching.

The beautiful curve of her hips and the mound between her legs, shyly covered by one hand.

—Trickle

The fluids seeping out from there flowed down her thighs, endlessly, enough to create a puddle soon.

It was truly a sight that made me happy just to look at. Moreover, it was a sight that couldn’t help but stir my desire in any situation.

The urge to throw Heena on the bed and thrust my penis inside surged to the forefront of my mind, but I barely managed to hold it back. I was so aroused that I couldn’t even think about taking a separate shower, but it would be a shame to skip foreplay altogether.

So, I considered asking Heena for a fellatio, but if my penis went into her mouth now, I wouldn’t last even 10 seconds. I couldn’t waste such a precious moment on the day of our non-condom sex for our second child after eight years of trying.

“Haa… haa…”

Even while breathing heavily, my kind wife stood quietly without a word as I pondered. I happily watched her, then opened my mouth.

“Heena.”

“Hht… Yes…”

“Would you like to stand there and masturbate?”

“Ma, masturbate?”

She seemed a little taken aback by my words, but she didn’t say she disliked the idea. Her face was even redder, and her eyes were wide.

Before long, she nodded.

“If you want to see it… okay…”

“I want to see it. Please.”

“U, um… then watch…”

—Thud

Leaning back against the wall, she slightly spread her legs. The hand she had placed near her chest began to caress her breasts, and the hand that shyly covered her lower area instead opened it up for display. In that state, she rubbed her fingers together and touched her clitoris.

—Squish! Squiish!

“Hyaang! Honey…! Am I showing you well…?”

She eagerly sought my approval with fervent eyes.

“Yeah. I can see well. Good girl~ You listen to your husband well.”

“Hhee… Huk! Excited… Ahht…?”

“Like crazy.”

How could I not be excited?

To everyone I had introduced Heena to, she had always been described as elegant and very pretty.

My wife, who sometimes gets excited about things related to me, but in most cases is always described as gentle and innocent.

“Aang! Hht… Embarrassing… Haa…”

Even while embarrassed, she desperately caressed her breasts and plunged her fingers into the overflowing fluids to please me, so I couldn’t help but get aroused.

Moreover, she wore an incredibly sexy expression that people who knew Heena normally would never even imagine.

“Put one finger in.”

“Okay… Ah…”

And she follows my instructions well. Heena immediately inserts her index finger into her vagina at my command.

While watching her stir inside with her finger, I continued.

“What are you thinking about while masturbating?”

“You… you were being sweet to me earlier…”

“Where was I being sweet?”

—Splatter!

Even with my teasing question, she pushes her finger all the way in, parting the fluids.

“Huk…! Here… my, my pussy…”

“How was I being sweet?”

“So, softly… you caressed it…”

“I should have put it in earlier? Seeing you moving your finger so diligently now.”

“Uhh… Haa… I wanted you… to put it in… like this… Haa…”

—Squish! Splatter!

Perhaps feeling it as she spoke, her fingers moved diligently as her legs trembled.

“Heena, don’t take your finger out, and come in front of me.”

“Hheuk… I, I’ll go…”

As expected, she kindly takes one step at a time, slowly walking, still with one finger inside her pussy.

Soon, when Heena arrived right in front of me, I smiled and urged her to continue.

“Want to do it again? I can see it well now.”

“H, how long will I do it…? I want to put your… your thing in…”

“Until I’m satisfied. Then I’ll put it in right away.”

“Promise… you promise…? Aang!”

—Squish! Squish! Squish!

I was so excited that I was worried my penis would burst from the blood rushing to it, but Heena was feeling just as aroused, and she started moving her hands even more vigorously.

And I could see the scene of the fluids splashing around each time Heena’s fingers moved, more closely and in more detail than before, vividly. Heena’s pubic hair, not too thick or sparse, neatly groomed, and the hardened clitoris beneath it, and the inside of her pussy, spread open beneath that.

“Hheuk! Hhaa!”

Heena, masturbating even more actively under my gaze.

—Tap!

I stopped her by grabbing her arm. She probably would have reached a big climax if she had gone on for another 15 seconds. Thanks to my past experiences, I could roughly sense the signs.

She could have been disappointed to stop at the critical moment, but Heena was smiling instead.

My wife, who had masturbated so diligently that her face was red for reasons other than embarrassment and excitement, and strands of her hair were sticking to her forehead, must be eagerly anticipating the penetration that would follow.

Of course, I felt the same way, but since I had already held back once, I wanted to enjoy a little more foreplay since things had turned out this way.

So, pulling Heena’s arm, I said to her in a pleading tone.

“Heena, I want to eat milk before doing it… Is that okay?”

“Mi, milk? It’s okay, but…”

“Is it not okay?”

“It’s okay… I’ll give you milk… Hht…”

—Splatter!

She felt a bit disappointed that it wasn’t penetration, but thinking that this wasn’t bad either, she readily sat on one of my knees. At the same time, Heena’s pussy made a lewd sound as the fluids touched my thigh.

Enjoying that moist feeling, I looked at Heena’s breasts, which were slowly being pushed towards my mouth.

“Here, eat milk…”

“Thank you. Then… Slurp…”

“Aang!”

—Soft!

Grasping each of the breasts that had come right in front of me, I bit her nipple with my mouth. Immediately, Heena’s moan tickled my ears. I licked around her nipple while enjoying Heena’s soft breasts with my hands.

—Rub, rub

I personally like her butt a lot, but after all, this soft touch of her breasts had something special unique to breasts. I can’t really explain what it is.

“Good… touch me more…”

“Umm… Chuup! Slurp…”

“Hheuk, my honey… eat deliciously…”

As she wished, I continued to touch her breasts and suck on her nipples. The firm nipples stuck tightly to my lips.

Sigh, too bad. It would have been even better if breast milk had come out.

While soothing my disappointment inside and sucking on each side alternately, I felt Heena gradually moving her waist on my thigh.

—Squiish… Squish…

However, it wasn’t as intense as before, but slowly and gradually, as if unable to bear the itchiness.

I sensed that the time was slowly coming. Of course, Heena at night is very cute when she can’t stand being tormented to the limit and begs me. But since we haven’t been able to do it too much lately, it was a bit pitiful to torment her any further.

So, while tightly hugging my head, I told Heena, who was rubbing her pussy on my thigh, the words she wanted to hear.

“My Heena, is it hard to hold back? Shall we do it soon?”

“Haa… Yes. Do it… Put your thing in…”

After masturbating using her thigh, she came to her senses at my words and smiled bashfully.

Then shall we start slowly?

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