Chapter 929 – Azelin (3)
The faint light of the lamp illuminated Azelin’s tight waist.
Small wrinkles sticking out on top of the black fabric.
The slim side, which was full of moisture, was so small that it could be held with one hand.
“… Tsk…”
Without taking off the slightly salty, sweaty saintess’s clothes, he pushed Azeline in front of her so that her plump buttocks could be seen.
My slim and light body gets pushed to the floor so easily. A spine full of dizzying color appeared in front of me.
The pre-cum hanging from the prick was dripping onto the saint’s noble calves.
A cock that is ridiculously large compared to a small hips.
When a monster as large as Azelin’s thigh was draped under her groin, Azelin, who was leaning down and pushed against my hand, caught sight of my cock and screamed in surprise.
“… ?!”
Hick- A short, village girl-like scream.
As a spiritual being, Azelin, who tried her best to maintain her composure, was also scared of my dick.
Dropping her lower body like a newborn deer, not even keeping her own word to forgive me. I started squirming to get away from the hideous thing I had presented to me.
Rather than a rational movement, it was an instinctive movement to escape the coercive violence of a male who might be a threat to her.
“… No, you can’t. King Mokyeong. Doing something like this…”
A female who resists only makes the male worse.
-Tall.
Azelin hiccupped and screamed as she lifted her head at the sight of the cock rising inside her thighs and up into her solar plexus.
“You say you forgive me?”
“Well, that’s… It doesn’t mean permission. Even if you commit such a sin, I… I am. By saying I forgive you…”
“Isn’t that what’s happening?”
“Please think seriously, committing a crime is not something to be taken lightly… If something like this happened to me too… “I won’t be able to go back to church.”
Unable to resist or stop, the squirrel saint made a small move and pushed her buttocks, which were buried in my lower abdomen, behind her.
“You’re saying you won’t be able to go back to church?”
“… Yes. Even if I keep my chastity, if I get even a little bit of flesh with you…”
“Azeline, you are a woman worthy of being dismissed from the church because you have already confided in me. The world will know about your corruption, and you will not be able to be seen anywhere.”
“I know… ! I did it with determination… You can’t do this. I shouldn’t do this, but I’m scared of you… Above all, it’s something I can’t be proud of.”
“Is there anyone you like?”
“I love everyone. But I can’t put anyone in particular in mind. Because I must remain a soul who has dedicated my pure body and mind to the World Tree…”
Azelin, who appealed with her flushed voice, was trembling like a rabbit crushed by a wolf, unable to resist.
Inside a tent full of saturated water vapor. As if it was difficult to even breathe due to the unpleasant humidity, he was spouting out an impassioned speech while lying down below me, breathing in shallow gasps.
The hotter Azelin’s body got and the more she pushed me, the harder my dick became.
I grabbed little Azeline by the waist and lifted her up so that she sat on my thigh.
-Boo!
Azelin, who was lightly lifted, fell into my arms and moaned softly.
“Ugh!”
Her plump buttocks settled down as cushions, and the veil Azeline was wearing was removed.
The nape of her neck and ears stained red. I could see the wet hair hanging indiscriminately between my cheek and neck, and the brown eyes above my pale cheek were filled with fear.
The prick, pushed inside her nun’s robe, rises up Azelin’s crotch along with the width of her skirt.
“Saint.”
“… Yes.”
“Are you unable to relieve this painful man’s sexual desires?”
“That could be… No…”
A petite saint sitting on top of me. I firmly squeezed her breasts, which were inside her armpits.
-Wow.
Let’s squeeze the cloth, which is moderately wet and sticky, and the ripe, apple-like breasts.
Azel Lin, who had a small sword engraved on her sacred body, trembled cutely and shook her shoulders to show her disapproval.
“Stop… Stop. It hurts… Please don’t massage my breasts…”
The shadows of men and women carved on the tent easily remind us of ourselves.
Azelin’s wet body, which was hugged to me, could not resist her persistent teasing, and her body’s response to her slow scolding and caress was building up.
As my fingertips, which had been steadily massaging her breasts, began to stimulate the shy nipples of the saintess, Azelin, who had not responded much, began to make noises.
“Ah… Ah… Shit, please… Please don’t touch it.”
“Saint, where are you talking about?”
“There, there. Don’t pick harder-!?”
As she squeezed the millet-like nipple with her two fingers, Azelin shook her body cutely and trembled slightly.
-Parr.
“Ahaha, ugh…”
“You have to tell me clearly to understand.”
“Hey, nipples.”
Jin-guk’s voice is trembling with tears in his eyes.
Let’s suck on the earlobe of the cute saint, Azelin, and caress her breasts widely, focusing on her breasts, not her nipples. The saint, who was already fully aware of her sexuality, gradually began to get caught up in my pace.
-Kkook.
“Stop, please stop. Please… Forgiveness.”
“Forgiveness is something the saint does.”
“Please have mercy. King Mokryeong, the oath I made to the tree… Ah… !”
Like an animal, I was randomly groping my shoulders, armpits, and body. The pre-cum flowed out so thickly that it beaded through the nun’s clothes.
Every time the slippery and thick pre-cum forms on the inside of the nun’s clothes and drops. Azelyn, who had a huge spasm in her thighs, struggled and lowered her head, forgetting that she was sitting on my prick.
“Ugh, shit. Even now… If you stop…”
The smell is strong and sweet.
This black nun’s uniform. I guess I brought something a little old, but the smell of life and Azelin’s body scent were thickly embedded in various places.
In particular, there is a fragrant smell coming from the armpits and collarbone area.
Even though it was wet and musty from the rain, the smell and feel of her skin were so happy that she could stick her nose in it and run her tongue about it all day.
The erotic smell of a saint.
Always living apart from sex and not showing it to anyone.
But everyone in the village church must have always dreamed of this place and fussed in the air.
These small thighs, breasts, and crying face must all be new to me.
“Seup. Ha…”
“Ugh, ugh… Ah, crane…”
The swollen nipples stimulated by the clothes come out to meet my hand cutely.
Azelin, who had been caressed for a long time, may have realized that even her appeals were useless, or she may have simply lost her senses in the throes of her pleasure. She was lying in my arms, lowering her head and blowing out only her white breath.
-Sigh.
She grabs the black nun’s robe and lifts it up. As her sweet, sweaty thighs and the bottom of her ass, which was pressing against the pillar of my dick, were exposed to the white world, she said as if Azelin wanted to grab her by my wrist and shake her off.
“Eye patch… Yo. This. King Mokyeong. Just there…”
“I’m not going to put it in your pussy.”
“I don’t like-“
Azeline’s underwear that drove me so crazy were simple, plain white cotton underwear, but she had some stains on them.
She showed her character of living a humble and solid life.
Even though she was sitting in the position of a saint, the white panties that showed signs of being used for a long time seemed to make her even more excited, if only because of the feeling of use.
“Ah… Ah…”
Azelin’s face turned red. The sad voice of the saint, who covered her face with both hands, was nothing more than her cute whining.
“Since when have you been wearing this?”
“… “This is my first time wearing it.”
“No, how long has it been since I first wrote it?”
“Why, why are you asking that? 3 years… “I think it was more bitter than that.”
Azeline fell silent and closed her eyes tightly. Jewel-like tears rolled down.
“It’s dirty.”
“…”
Then. These panties have been kissing Azelin’s soft pussy for over three years.
The worn and worn panties were thin enough to show Azelin’s soft, plump pussy flesh slightly.
“And it got wet.”
Azelin does not respond any further. Her face said that if she were any longer aware of what she was doing, she would not be able to shake off her guilt. I carefully moved my hand over the dirty underwear and stroked it.
“Oh, there… ! “No!”
As Azelin responded immediately despite her promise and pinched her wet clitoris, she moaned loudly and arched her back.
“Ha…”
In response to the moan, the dick bends like a bow and bounces. Azeline covered her mouth with a surprised expression and tried to get up by holding on to her thighs, and I grabbed Azeline’s underwear and pulled them down.
-Woe!
“!!”
Panties with sticky threads of love juice hanging down.
Her hips, white buttocks, and pink wrinkled anus are briefly visible and then covered again by the nun’s robe.
As blood rushed to her cutely assertive butt hole, I made Azelin lie down on her stomach, then pulled out my dick and pushed it in.
“Ah…, Tsk, King Mokgyeong… Please, just promise…”
“It’s okay.”
“Ah… Ah?”
As the prostrate saint was pleading, Azelin realized that the tip of my glans was aiming at a harsh spot and muttered in astonishment.
“Wait a minute, I… Well, there. It’s not the place to put it – ugh, keuuuuu!?”
Gurgling – My dick is digging into the narrow butt hole.
Something like hard steel widened Azelin’s buttocks with veins. Enjoy the first taste of her back hole. The pre-cum that spurts coats the intestines instead of the unpleasant sensation of vaginal fluid.
“Ah, ah… Ugh, ugh… It hurts… It hurts. Furthermore, it feels like my bones are splitting open. Stop, stop… Please-“
When her pole was halfway in, Azelin gasped, crying on the tent floor, complaining of her pain.
“Whoo, whoo.”
“Oh, ugh…” Sigh.”
Exchanging breaths, I lifted my nun’s robe and admired Azeline’s buttocks.
Anus and white ass holding my huge dick. Her pussy dripping with love juice proved that she, a saint, was feeling enough pleasure.
It seems difficult to accept what is mine now.
“Take it out, please take it out…” … I’m asking you… Have a little mercy. Please. Yes?”
“I’ll move slowly.”
“Ugh, huh, haha… !”
-Jjibuk, jjubbuk, pluck…
The cock traveling in and out of her asshole expands little by little, and her control over ejaculation returns.
It’s crazy to think that only by doing something like this can you satisfy your sexual desires, but there’s nothing you can do.
It may be cheap right now, but let it feel a little more.
-Squeak, squeak.
Leisurely fucking the hot asshole. Azelin trembled as she let out her moans, swaying like waves following the movement of my waist.
“Tsk, tsk…”
“Does it hurt?”
“There’s no way it won’t hurt…”
A voice with a hint of resentment. The words of blame from the kind Azelin were only inciting her situation.
“Forgive me. I couldn’t stand it. Because you’re pretty.”
“…”
I patted Azelin’s protruding buttocks. The feel of her flesh, gently touched by her palm, had a texture and response unique to her virginity.
There is no waist play. I’m just caught up in my movements… It’s very tight and has a clumsy charm.
Above all, she has a body so sexy that it’s hard to believe she lived as a nun.
It’s surprising to see such a well-shaped and sexy body for such a petite and small subject.
“Whoa.”
-Pop… !
I pulled the dick out of Azelin’s anus and vomited out the semen I had collected onto the nun’s clothes.
-Burrrrut!
As the semen that had been held in for so long bursts out of the urethra, a white turbid liquid surges to the point where it invades the top of Azelin’s head as she lies face down.
“…”
The defiled saint was lying face down beneath me, letting out her irritated breath one after another.
Heh, heh… Like a tired bitch. Her thighs quivering, quietly hiding her own shame.
