Limit Breaker

Chop, chop!

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!! Ugh...!"

Margie, who raised her own waist and vomited her moaning, tried to endure her moaning by biting her finger, but the joy of being pierced by her husband's enormous meat cleavage, which was twice the size of a lie, was something unknown and powerful that had never been experienced until now.

"Hehe... hehehehe!"

After experiencing the pleasure for the first time, the biting power of the chin weakened, and I began to fall short of moaning, placing my arms on the belly of Jinwoo again.

"M-Margie..."

To be honest, his wife was beautiful, but she was lacking in femininity because she had a plump personality.

Moreover, since we were young, we became comfortable with each other because we were close like brothers and sisters, and I felt more comfortable with my life partner than with the woman who loves my wife.

However, the image of her sexually swinging while sitting on another man's waist, reddening and vomiting groaning, ironically appeared to be the most 'beautiful' of all.

'What was I thinking...!?'

What a beautiful sight for a wife forced by another man!? What are you thinking, this voyeurist?

He tried to stop the blood somehow, whether he thought he was losing his mind because of the bleeding, but he was under pressure, not to mention what was happening while he was sitting down by Cecilia.

In the end, all he could do was watch his colorful wife shake her back on another man's body.

"D-don 't look... Please don't look... Mr. Janghong..."

The more I felt his gaze staring at his teeth, the more shame and morality wrapped around Margie's body.

However, every time I felt that shame and virtue, I felt the sensation of the rush from the bottom growing.

"Oh? I'm starting to get semen. Come on, it's the last time! Cheers!"

"Khh……."

His tone seemed to make fun of the other person, but by the time he heard the word 'semen', he shed tears vomiting his moaning.

'If we go on like this, there's a half chance we'll have to get this man's baby pregnant...' But... if I don't get this man's seed, my husband...! '

I started teasing my waist even faster when I was ready for abortion surgery at the worst when I was pregnant, thinking that if I waited any longer, my husband might really die.

Tsu-tsu-tsu-tsu-tsu-

"Ugh! Gaaaa!"

Along with the wet sound of the artist's refined narrow vagina, Margie gritted her teeth and entered the last sputter as she was drooling in a frenzy that made her whole body excited.

Tsukchuk, tsukchuk! Tsukchuk!

When the sound of wet vaginas, the sound of sweaty buttocks hitting the thighs, and the sound of these two sounds resounded together, I was sure that Margaery was feeling it well on the right side.

Okay, let's move on to the next level of corruption. '

The most important thing for a married woman when NTL is that intense pleasure makes her husband 'trivial' first, second, and third.

It is also important to make your husband feel pleasant and enjoyable in the immoral act of betraying him and mixing himself with other men, but to conquer completely, you must make him leave without hesitation.

Tuck!

"W-what are you doing!?"

Margie suddenly squeezes her waist tightly, screaming at Jinwoo's actions that make her unable to move her back.

"Should I call it a man's little pride fight? I just want to ask you one question."

Then she swirled around her waist, enjoying the voluminous side flesh that was good to touch while being martial arts trained.

As the giant man's claw rubbed his uterus, Margie had to moan for the embarrassing uplifting pleasure.

"Ugh… ugh…."

"Now answer me honestly. Which one of you is more comfortable with your husband or my stuff? I've felt things for two men. You know that, right?"

"Th-that...!"

I was ashamed of being raped by another man in front of my husband, but when he asked me to compare the size of the two men's things, I had to stammer and close my eyes with shame.

"I... I... am..."

She tried to say her husband's things were bigger because she still couldn't betray him, but Jinwoo forcefully pulled her upper body and whispered in Margaery's ear.

"If you tell me your husband's stuff feels better, I'll see the size of him with my own eyes. If you're serious, I'll let you go, and if you're not, I'll chop off your husband's stuff myself. Tell me honestly."

"!!"

When he said he was going to check the results with his own eyes, the moment she tried to open her mouth, biting her lip tightly, thinking she had nowhere to run.

"Th-this is yours……."

Knuckle!

"Huff!?"

As Margaery adjusts to the timing of her answer, she bounces her waist and starts to shake her tight grip up and down.

"Here! Answer me! Whose stuff feels better!?"

Chuckle! Chuckle! Chuckle!

"Hehe! Hehe!"

After inducing Margaery to awaken to pleasure, he suddenly pulls up the pace, which has allowed her to move to the desired pace so far.

"Th-that's it... ugh! Please don't...!"

Heave-ho. Heave-ho. Heave-ho.

"Heheh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh--!?"

Jinwoo hurriedly shakes Margaery's body using the force of body reinforcement as she takes her pace a few more steps, screaming like a beast at the extreme, yet still close to the pain of being inserted.

"Margie...?"

Just as Jang Hong was embarrassed by his wife's appearance, even the pain of his ankle forgot and called out to Margie's name with a dazzling expression, but Margie's ears swept with the wave of pleasure did not hear any words of Jang.

"Stop… kheeheeheeheeheehee!"

Margie tried to tell me to stop thinking of something precious if I have to suffer more pain that I've never experienced until now, but I felt drooling over the pleasure that followed.

"Ah... ah..."

Looking at that, he also felt a golden despair to break something precious.

Growing up as a martial artist since childhood, Margie was not a woman close to the word "quiet" and "graceful," but was a confident and confident concubine.

When she waved her humiliating expression over the waist of another man for herself, she felt thankful not to think of her as dirty, but rather to think that she was in such great distress because she loved herself.

However, as she shed beastly moaning and saliva, her expression disappeared and she turned into a female.

"Answer me quickly! I'm gonna stab you until you answer me!"

"Hehehe! Kahahaha!! Th-this stuff of yours... Hahahaha! Even better!"

"It's so quiet! Say it louder!"

"Th-this is your stuff! I like it better than my husband.Ohohohhh!!!"

"!!"

Rationally speaking, we just saw Margaery whisper something while forcibly bending her upper body, so we can infer that she did something threatening.

However, as the blood slowly ran out, I couldn't think straight, and the anger toward Jinwoo and the numbness of her teeth felt as if something was cracking.

If he said that with a humiliating face, he could think that he was saving himself even if the two conditions above were met, but he cried out as if he was spilling saliva out of his mouth with the expression of a 'female', so he could see that his wife was really shouting that Jinwoo's stuff is better than his stuff.

Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk--

At that time, Jinwoo, who had begun to change her position, once again took the backing position so that Margaery and Jean Hong could see each other's faces.

When he first acted in this humiliating posture, his wife also saw a face afflicted by humiliation and shame, but by the present end, it melted into the items of Jinwoo....

"N-Bo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! H-help me! Khhhhhhhhhh!"

"Phew……."

It was the expression of a female that could not be found in a woman's gaze.

I opened my mouth to my husband with a grimace when I felt a grudge against him for the pleasure of my head going numb, because he looked away disgusted by his appearance.

"W-why are you looking at me like that?"

When Margaery accused her husband of grumbling, Jinwoo, who had harassed the two couples so far, lowered his pace rapidly and moved his waist only about 10 times a minute.

"Heave-ho, here we go. '

Although Margie thought she was threatened, she couldn't help but feel disappointed and disgusted that her wife shouted that she was better than her goods. However, Jin watched the emotional struggle between the two couples joyfully, confirming that she had heard the plan correctly.

"In the end... You were the same level as Issia-- Is that what you like about a young man?"

"W-what are you saying...?! I was trying to save you... (* Sigh *)!"

At that time, Jin Woo deliberately plunged his stuff deep into the root, and groaning into the shock of smashing his uterus.

However, he was angry because of the humiliation that his lifelong life as a martial artist was wronged in front of overwhelming power and troublesome oppression as he cut off his ankle, using words that sounded like he was accusing himself, and he lost his reason to his wife's face, which seemed to be a pleasure to the merchandise of autumn.

"To save me!? Don't be ridiculous! I like being pierced by a young man's meat, so I cry like an animal!"

"!!"

When a woman is raped, she gets amniotic fluid to protect her vagina and vagina, thereby obtaining unwanted pleasure.

Rapists have this delusion that 'women may initially dislike it, but later enjoy it together', but men who do not know much about women's bodies often misunderstand this part.

Jang Hong also accepted this delusion as if it were the truth and sold Margaery.

Margie knew that the symptoms of excessive bleeding narrowed her mind, but when she received a direct sale from her husband, tears came out of her impure mind for him.

"How... how can you say that to me...?"

If he had not said that, he would have been cut off. Why didn't he understand that he was defiling himself with shame and humiliation to save his life?

Both of them... No, this wouldn't have happened if only one of them was normal, but the love of both couples began to crack gradually by the cunning of one man.

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Unfortunately, I want to give Janghong NTR, but I'm thinking of hurting Margie as much as possible because she has to die here in the storyline.

Haha... I'm afraid to write on the weekends because I have a drink appointment.

I've been drinking and doing PO, and I haven't been drinking and writing since I made a huge breakthrough without a detailed description.

PS: Why? There are lots of NTR games, but no NTL games! There's a lot of games you take prisoners and insult, but no games you take from your boyfriend or husband!

Pure (? I can't believe I'm this degraded as a young man...

It's a good day to be satisfied with a simple euphemism because my eyes are so low... Damn! I'm going to raise a victim just like me! Even those who see my novel will never be satisfied with a simple demonstration!

... No, is it done already? You've been following my novel all this way because it suits your taste.