Chapter 347 – 34. Marguerite in Bondage (7)
It was the ultimate comfort.
I literally felt comfortable and happy both physically and mentally. I didn’t really think there could be anything more pleasant than this. Massaging my cheeky sister’s plump and soft breasts was satisfying. What’s more, it was enough to just sit leisurely and observe the work being done in full swing.
“Sister Mar, I’m going to cum.”
The once friendly relationship between half-siblings has long since turned upside down. This happened when his sister, who was strict but kind, could not overcome her lust and gave in. Since she was young, she became my younger brother’s girl who followed behind me.
In fact, she was a female and a bitch.
Rom, who grew up as a child thanks to the arrangement of her viper-like women, still retained his innocent appearance from the past. If I had to point out another point, I think it would be that she has wrong gender concepts. He became skilled in dealing with women and was indeed his sister’s ideal type.
So it was good.
I was ecstatic. I was happy to see my younger brother’s desire pouring out from his trembling scrotum to the end of the thick and long pole. It was a special pleasure to learn about each and every immoral act of obeying the child whom I was always teaching.
“Yes, it’s pretty.”
The abbot’s gently curled lips touched her glans. He looked up at her with sunken cheeks and lewd eyes and sucked her in. She didn’t really have that kind of knowledge, but there was really no other seductress who was fawning over her in such a sultry manner.
“You can do that.”
Rom praised, smiling happily. Even with his younger self, he could see that his sister, who was as sexy as the dancers, was far from a priest. Even though she had a lustful temperament, she was always pure in front of her person, not her half-brother. How could she not be loved?
“Oh, open your mouth.”
The ejaculation continued with Marguerite, whose bright red mouth was clearly exposed. He felt the hot, sticky cum seeping into every nook and cranny of his taste buds and staining his entire mucosa. Even then, there was no sign of stopping, so I had to gulp repeatedly in front of my younger brother.
“Don’t spill, swallow what overflows.”
“… Hureup, gulp.”
“You always give me dirty looks when you’re biting on my dick. No matter how much you look at a female subject, you won’t forgive me for looking at you with a cocky expression. “You have to put on an honorable face like a cum receiver and make me look bad.”
I can’t tell you how annoyed my sister was, who immediately smiled when she heard those words. Even Rom, who had been quietly threatening her, grabbed her hair as if he couldn’t bear it anymore. Unlike her plan to take each step by step, she followed her instincts.
“Uhm, I guess I’ll just cum on your face too.”
A strong eruption decorated Marguerite’s entire face. It flowed from the wide forehead to the long, dark eyebrows and the prominent bridge of the nose. Her face, which was literally covered up, was so dirty that it was truly embarrassing.
“Ugh, hoo…”
The loving sister’s face was now a drawing paper for her half-brother. It was a toy that gave you joy by receiving the evidence of your lust when you squirted it whenever you wanted, a seed so lively that steam rose.
“Yes, I like leaving my mark on a female I like. I’m so happy because my sister, who always dresses up beautifully, is here smelling like my cum. “She chews what she has in her mouth, clearly remembering that I am the one from now on.”
Intoxicated by the dark male scent, she nodded absentmindedly. Judging by her blushing cheeks, she seemed to be in a good mood even though she was completely entranced.
She was still obedient, seeing as she gently dissolved the contents in her mouth with her saliva and tasted them.
Anyway, Marguerite was falling in love.
She enjoyed this moment where she could be honest about her love, which she had suppressed and ignored for so many years. She was delighted at the fact that she had become a nun who could serve her half-brother as a god and receive his sexual desires with her whole body.
It was normal to chew on the sticky cum until it became soft. Even though the traces of lust on her face were drying up, she was letting out incomprehensible moans. Even inside her, she was reflecting on her adoration for her younger brother just as Rom had said.
Yeah, everything else is fine.
There is only pure desire here now. Just forget about the complex relationship between siblings and all for a moment and focus on each other. Since ancient times, forming relationships between people has never been easy.
Rom, who became a boy, and Marguerite, who tasted corruption, remained faithful under the guise of a dream.
We erased everything from our minds except our longing for each other, and just followed the desire that was floating in our minds. As if the ember that symbolized the ambition of the poor sister was burning hotly, as if it had revived the energy that had been extinguished.
“Lie down over there.”
The time is ripe. Rom said, pointing to the white blanket on the wide bed. These were instructions from my younger brother, who was so lovely that it took my breath away just by looking at them. It was impossible not to follow the revelation of a handsome boy who acted like a manly male even with his youthful body.
“I’ll eat it deliciously, sister.”
Marguerite’s body soon fell down. In the process, a headkerchief with the church’s symbol on it fell off. His high-heeled shoes also flopped around one after another as if he had made a promise. Perhaps because of her unique posture, the pulled-up clothes also highlighted her desirable female body.
It was beautiful. It was delicious.
The round and elastic buttocks, like a full, ripe fruit, stimulated the boy’s manly heart. As a result of the exercise she practiced in her spare time during a frugal life, her toned thighs were a work of art. The waist, which gave the illusion of being tied up, further emphasized the voluptuous breasts above.
The breast covering of the glossy lingerie, which was more erotic thanks to its cheap feel, was barely supported by a single string that went past the nape of the neck. It supported my sister’s breasts, which were large and heavy, nicely, and contributed to the aesthetics by pulling them tight.
It was no wonder that the penis, which had become soggy due to the previous ejaculation, kept moving.
To that extent, the female Marguerite in front of me was fatal. Regardless of whether they were old or young, they evoked instincts and induced them to mate. I could tell just by looking at the sight of Rom’s items, which had calmed down a little, standing upright again.
“Hmm, maybe I need to warm up a bit.”
The boy muttered to himself and spread his palms out. He grabbed his sister’s buttocks while she was lying face down on the bed and beat her mercilessly.
Slosh, clang!
It’s no fun if you do it just for the sake of raw food. What Rom wanted was to put someone precious to me under his wing and rule over him. It was about leaving unforgettable memories by enjoying and sharing the pleasure created by such actions.
“It’s good because it’s true, right?”
“Huh, huh… !”
“I like it because it hits me too. It’s so disgusting that my nagging sister, Mar, is panting like a bitch at this kind of finger-pointing. “She doesn’t even have the shame to answer, so she just feels it. She’s such a dick, you don’t know how cute she is.”
Enjoyment, the pleasure given as bait for the propagation of the species, has overshadowed all other spiritual values. She overcame her true nature and mercilessly harassed the abbot, who had once seemed to have achieved nobility.
“You know what? My butt gets a little red every time I hit it. It looks like I pressed it with a stamp because the imprint of my palm remains there. How does it feel to know that your older sister, whom many people respect on the outside, is actually nothing more than a bitch to a half-male?”
At first, it started with insults and contempt. Then, as if revealing her true colors, she increased the level of criticism and encouraged him. She was born as the famous daughter of a famous family, causing her to abandon the dignity she had never lost in her life. As if that wasn’t enough, they distorted her faith and took away her refuge.
The great abbess of Gaul said so. No matter how much people around her encouraged her, she became nothing more than a nun and a bitch. She was the same as the sister who always took care of her youngest brother. Now that her love, disguised as love for her family, has been revealed in detail, she is a beast that does not even shy away from incest due to her immorality.
“Aren’t you happy that your precious human rights are being taken away by her brother?”
The mischievous boy’s soft voice asked back. Even in the sexual field, I met my female expectations with a noticeably different vocabulary. I peeked out her ferocious glans and rubbed it, tickling it as her honey dripped.
“Noona Mar, noona Mar.”
“Huh, huh…”
“The sexiest and prettiest nun in the world, even though she’s her half-brother, it doesn’t change that they’re incestuous, but she’s so tamed that she doesn’t know what to do. “Here is a reward I will give only to my sister who does whatever I want.”
“Ugh, ugh…”
“Oh, it would have been better to speak informally? I don’t want to be lewd because I’m afraid someone will say that I’m not a bitch who likes to be handled. But Rom has no intention of treating his precious sister carelessly, either now or in the past, so this is especially the one time.”
She fell down, grabbed her sister’s buttocks, and slapped her several more times. Every time that happened, she watched as she flinched and flinched and sobbed. Where will this agony end? I suddenly pushed my back against her as she was panting and wondered.
“Screw it straight, Marguerite.”
Strike the entrance to her womb with the fiercely raised tip!
“You perky little sister!”
In addition to the baron’s specialty that he shows when he is about to eat the returned female.
