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EP.60 [Second Insertion Sex with Sister♥]
"Ahh...! Eugene's body...! This chiseled physique...! How could he stick to my body with such a body, Eugene...? Ahh...!"
Jeanne's psychological state, thrilled by Eugene's chiseled macho physique.
During their first insertion, Jeanne couldn't hold Eugene as much as she wanted.
Eugene, consumed by insecurity, pushed her away.
But now, they were embracing each other in a missionary position.
Thus, Jeanne felt Eugene's entire body intensely.
His back, abdomen, thighs, broad chest, and rock-hard buttocks.
The woman, Jeanne, who fell in love with his physique, closed her eyes and panted like a seductress.
"Ahh...! Eugene's body is so firm... That small and young guy has become so strong... Ahh...! And my place, as his sister, is so... Ahh...!"
Touch...! Touch...! Fondle...! Fondle...! Touch...!
Women close their eyes because they are sensitive to dopamine through imagination.
With her eyes closed, Jeanne experienced Eugene's penis insertion and his second sex's first piston motion.
Her mind overflowed with imaginative dopamine.
To further ignite and sustain this imaginative flame, Jeanne moved her hands busily to caress and indulge in Eugene's macho physique.
It was as if Jeanne was enjoying Eugene's masculinity with all her might, even though it was only their second time.
"You're incredibly delicious, Jeanne. Your vagina is so good! It's not about magic or problems; it's just that your vagina is too delicious."
Throb...! Throb...! Throb...!
Squirt...! Squirt...! Throb...! Throb...! Squirt...!
Eugene didn't lag behind either.
He had long discarded the facade of a Confucian gentleman.
Like a beast in heat, Eugene began to enjoy Jeanne, focusing on her vagina with his eyes and movements.
He observed Jeanne's reactions with his bright, sparkling eyes, responding dynamically to each of his thrusts.
"It's really delicious. I know confessing in this situation might not be ideal, but I couldn't help it, Jeanne. I've come to love you so much. You're so lovely, Jeanne."
Tremble...! Tremble...! Twitch...! Tremble...! Twitch, twitch, twitch, tremble...!
Throb...! Squirt...! Throb...! Squirt...! Throb...!
Eugene's passionate actions and affection for Jeanne were explosively intense.
As a half-demon hybrid, Eugene expressed his feelings without reserve.
For Eugene, choosing a path that abandoned the concept of family was a deliberate choice.
Jeanne had become deeply rooted in his heart, and he felt the same excitement as when he first made that choice.
Thus, Eugene confessed his heart without hesitation.
His determination was evident in his body.
As Eugene thrust his penis into Jeanne's vagina, his back and buttock muscles rippled fiercely.
This was the image of Eugene, a male driven by passion, pouring his physicality into savoring Jeanne's vagina.
"Ahh...! Eugene...! You're so sweet...! I love you, Eugene...! Ahh...!"
The confession was rough and unpolished, almost perverse.
However, if asked what the greatest phrase of affection is, it would be sincerity.
Especially for Jeanne, a pure and unadorned woman who would give everything for the man she loves.
After their second sex began, Jeanne experienced Eugene enjoying her body and vagina with great pleasure.
Moved by Eugene's unpretentious appearance and his direct confessions, Jeanne felt a deep happiness beyond physical pleasure.
"Do you like my penis, Jeanne? Don't you love me?"
Throb...! Squirt...! Throb...! Squirt...! Throb...!
Eugene asked Jeanne with genuine curiosity, knowing her nature well.
Jeanne was a passionate being who couldn't hide her emotions and often expressed them naively.
Eugene was delighted by her situation, overwhelmed by pleasure.
"Ahh...! I do...! I do too...! Ahh...!"
Jeanne hesitated for about five seconds before confessing her love for Eugene with a mysterious feeling.
"Is that so? Do you love me, Jeanne?"
Smile.
Throb...! Throb...! Squirt...! Squirt...! Throb...!
Jeanne's lovely and charming response made Eugene feel incredibly good, intensifying his thrusts.
Jeanne moaned uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the relentless pleasure.
Eugene was also inexperienced in expressing love, a trait common among those who have long been deprived of affection.
However, Eugene wasn't particularly lacking in affection; he was just cautious in expressing his feelings.
His attachment to family stemmed from this cautious nature, as family was a clear target for his emotions.
"It feels great. After all, the woman I love is like family. And Jeanne is someone who would give everything to save me. I love Jeanne so much."
In his past life, Eugene had dreamed of forming a family through relationships.
However, in South Korea, marriage had become more about social status and transactions rather than love.
As an orphan, Eugene had to rely on miracles, so he gave up after years of effort.
"But with Jeanne, I think we could rely on each other and overcome difficulties together."
Jeanne, however, was different.
She opened Eugene's heart, which had been closed and cautious for so long.
She ignited the desire to form a family in him.
With her passionate love and dedication, Jeanne was a woman who could set her whole body ablaze with just one spoon.
Eugene chose to distance himself from the Oblean family's realistic expectations and instead wanted to form a family with Jeanne.
Thus, he yearned for her love even more.
"I'll burn with passion in sex with my woman. I'll mark my territory."
Throb...! Throb...! Squirt...! Squirt...! Throb...!
Eugene's current sex wasn't just for pleasure; it was mating.
He aimed to make Jeanne his, not by abusing her but by possessing her.
It wasn't just about thrusting and ejaculating; it was about enjoying all of Jeanne's charms and eventually impregnating her with his semen.
As Eugene focused on Jeanne's exceptional femininity, he moved his hips wildly.
"I've wanted to touch Jeanne's buttocks since I saw them in the armory. They're incredibly enticing, like they might burst just from walking."
Fondle...! Fondle...! Touch...! Fondle...!
For Eugene, sex was just a tool; the goal was to experience Jeanne herself.
He used every means to enjoy her, drawing from past, present, and future.
As Eugene's tempo increased, he inserted his right hand under Jeanne to touch her generous 40-inch buttocks, recalling their past connection and adding a perverse meaning to it.
"Jeanne's breasts are also fantastic, so firm and tactile! I remember laughing when I touched them while bathing."
Squeeze...! Squeeze...! Squeeze...!
To enjoy Jeanne's body, her F-cup breasts were indispensable.
As Eugene increased his tempo, Jeanne's breasts bounced like a foal, showcasing their sensuality.
In a way, Jeanne's breasts were the most in sync with Eugene, constantly playing with him.
Eugene grasped Jeanne's right breast with his left hand, squeezing it mercilessly while reminiscing.
Squirt...! Squirt...! Throb...! Throb...! Squirt...!
Eugene explosively played with Jeanne's entire body.
Lost in ecstasy, Eugene wanted to enjoy Jeanne's face, vagina, breasts, and buttocks simultaneously.
This was impossible in the realm of thought, so he moved instinctively.
Gush...! Gush...! Gush...!
For about twenty seconds, Eugene thrashed about without a word.
The small room was filled with the sounds of their sex and Jeanne's moans.
Eugene also displayed his presence, his semen flowing like a beast.
As he moved his hips, hands, and feet wildly in the hot room, sweat poured from his fit body.
"Ahh...! Ahh...! Uuuh...! Ahh...!"
Squirt...! Squirt...! Throb...! Throb...! Squirt...!
Shake...! Shake...! Creak...! Shake...!
As Eugene ravished Jeanne like a beast, her body was much smaller compared to his.
Jeanne, at 174 cm and 59 kg, was dwarfed by Eugene's 190 cm and 106 kg.
She was tossed about like a balloon doll, overwhelmed by Eugene's intense passion.
Her moans and breathing became more disordered, and her body, along with the bed, shook uncontrollably.
"I want to do something more for Eugene..."
This scene showed how much Eugene was obsessed with Jeanne, and Jeanne felt happy knowing it.
She had asked him to consume her fully, and feeling him enjoy her so greedily made her feel alive.
However, Jeanne, a naturally passionate woman, felt a bit frustrated.
She was too passive.
She wanted to be more proactive in their relationship and give Eugene the pleasure of her initiative.
And Jeanne, a woman of action, quickly made it happen.
"Kyeot! Jeanne!"
As Eugene thrust wildly, he suddenly took a deep breath and called out Jeanne's name.
It was clear that Jeanne had done something bold.
"Suck my nipples! Jeanne, suck my nipples!"
"Lick...! Lick...! Suck...! Lick...! Suck...!"
As Eugene leaned forward, Jeanne extended her neck and began sucking his erect nipples.
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