Chapter 23 – Marian Admitted Defeat
‘They’re crazy bastards, they’re really crazy bastards.’
The saintess, who was secretly watching Genoa and the hero’s actions behind her behind her back her, came up with such a thought that she was not befitting her status.
She was banned from entering the barracks by all soldiers, except Marian.
No matter how much she was a half-penny saint, her knight commander couldn’t cut her throat.
No, even if it wasn’t for that situation, Marianne would have secretly watched the two of them.
I was so curious about what the two of them would do after putting away their daytime routines and nighttime vigils.
The saintess who secretly hid near the warrior’s tent confirmed where Genoa and the hero were headed, and as she followed them, she came all the way here.
When she confirmed that the first two people had come to the stables where the horses were, her heart pounded.
Because I was mistaken that the two of them were planning an escape from love.
No matter how brave he is, there must be a difference in status with Genoa, who is from the Darius family.
It would be embarrassing for her hero to disappear, both for her own sake and for the sake of world peace, but her saintess could n’t help but feel her heart pounding at her unexpected romance her.
No matter how powerful a saint she is, she is now only twenty-one.
Of course, I was at an age where I had no choice but to harbor some longing for such a love story.
But what Marian witnessed was not such a fledgling love story.
It was a pornography that was surprising and unconventional enough to shock even Saint Marianne from Raksha, her most lascivious alley her.
“Genoa, as far as I know, Talion does n’t ride any horses other than his master his, right?”
“Genoa, even Genoa, no one burns except the hero! Heehin!”
“You mean that, right?!”
“Hee hee hee hee!! Awesome, yes! So harder! Please hold onto Genoa’s mane tighter, hee-hing!”
The noble family’s daughter was imitating the strange neighing of a horse, as if she were a horse, and the brave man was beating the noble family’s daughter’s butt her with the palm of his hand her, as if whipping his horse.
“Hee hee! My, Genoa, run clothes!”
What made the situation even more crazy in Marianne’s eyes was that the two were copulating, no, having sex.
Of course, the warrior shaking her elongated waist her, or Zenoana bobbing her head whenever the warrior shook her body her, although at first glance she looked like she was riding her real horse.
However, Marianne thought that it was a matter of destroying her dignity as a human being.
She thought, of course, that tastes vary from person to person.
It wasn’t that the two of them were hurting others by enjoying sex as if they were horseback riding.
But the problem was where they copulated, or rather had sex.
Leaving the tent intact, Marian couldn’t understand why she dared to come to the stable and imitate her horse and have copulation, no, sex.
Right now, even the horses are looking strangely at Genoa, who is mimicking their cries.
Marian couldn’t believe that Genoa had changed so much.
‘Could it be that the taste of a hero is like that?’
Once again, Marian’s arrows of doubt were directed at the champion.
There’s no way that noble lady from the Darius family could have such a taste.
No, even though Genoa was an unlucky bitch in the first place, she wasn’t that kind of woman.
So, it was reasonable to infer that the problem was on the warrior’s side of her, since it was after she met the hero that she hid in the stables at night and imitated a horse and had sex like a beast.
“Genoa, are you tired already?”
“Oh, no. Butts, butts need to be hit more to make Genoa run. Genoa is a bad pony, hee hee.”
Marianne swallowed her saliva and looked at Genoa’s depraved form.
She had her eyes half open, and the way she swayed her body with her mouth dripping saliva, it was like seeing her mother her, whom she had secretly spied on as a child.
‘Ha… ‘
Marian let out her hot breath and looked at her champion her.
She honestly said that Marian was the one who thought she would take the hero back, even at the cost of her own virginity.
She thought that although she did not have a strong family like Genoa’s behind her, her charm her as a woman was second to none.
No, she was well aware that Marianne’s position as her holy woman aroused subtle longing and fantasies in men.
‘A bunch, a bunch, a bunch, a bunch.’
But no matter how much she thought about it, she could n’t seem to satisfy that strange temperament of her champion her.
Imitating her horse her neigh in front of her horse and get fucked by her cock her.
She was so self-defeating that just imagining her made her head spin.
Moreover, unlike herself, Genoa seemed to fit the character of such a warrior quite well.
No, she was n’t just guessing by the look on her face her, she must have been enjoying herself.
If her smiling face as if she were happy like that is acting, then she leader must be a talented person who needs to join a troupe right away, not a knight.
‘Ah, I guess I’ll have to give up.’
Marian thought so as she watched the hero and Genoa’s copulation, or rather, the sex scene.
In the first place, what she wanted to be fully acknowledged as her saint was her psychology of compensation for her complex her that she was from Raksha.
Does she throw away her own dignity to protect her saintly position of her?
That was a situation in which the main guest was evangelized, and it was absurd.
Marian turned more slowly than her hero with her wistful expression.
There was no reason for her to be watching the secret time between the two of them anymore.
But again, she did n’t realize that her panties were soaking wet.
**
‘I’m leaving.’
I turned around and looked at Marianne as she exited her cage with a wistful look on her face.
Well, I thought that this scene might be quite shocking to the saintess.
Actually, I was quite shocked when I actually did it.
Genoa was immersed in this situation far beyond my expectations.
She even showed her winner’s smile at Talion while he was getting hammered by her cock in her.
“Hee hee. Ha ha… Genoa’s mouth her with her fingers her, please pull. Hee hee hee!”
As Genoa requested, I stretched out her finger and shoved it into Genoa’s mouth her.
As if she was completely used to it by now, Genoa was sucking the inside of her throat as she wrapped her tongue around her her and her fingers her.
I gently tickled Genoa’s mouth her with her finger her and pulled her back her.
Naturally, Genoa’s head her, her lips her stretched out, lifted behind her.
“Hee hee… Hee hee hee It hurts, sir! I’ll iron it!”
Genoa said that in her muffled voice her, then she started shaking her back vigorously again.
Every time her waist she moved up and down, she felt a thrilling pressure on her cock that seemed to pull it out.
Of course, because she had already gone alone several times, her Genoa legs and the inside of her thighs were completely wet with love juice.
Pub buck, buck buck, buck buck.
As her wet flesh her collided, an even more obscene sound echoed through her demon cage.
“Genoa, let’s go.”
“Go, go? Hee hee My, go to Genoa too! Mmm, no, hold on to the mane…”
“Suck!”
I gripped Genoa’s hair as I felt the walls of my vagina squeeze my prick frantically.
Genoa would tighten her pussy even if she was stimulated in other places, but there was certainly no response as much as tugging at the hair on the back of her head her.
“Haaaaa!!”
Genoa groaned and squeezed her cunt tight, and I began pouring my cum straight down the vaginal walls that were pressing my cock her.
Even though the semen flowed back out of the womb of her, Genoa shook his waist as if the semen were still running out.
Juicy semen mixed with love juice came out and rubbed against Genoa’s body her.
“It’s dirty because you keep rubbing it even after wrapping it. Genoa, how are you going to take responsibility for this?”
I said that as I pulled my cock out of Genoa’s body her.
Perhaps because the cock was suddenly pulled out, Genoa lost his balance and fell to the floor.
For a moment, I felt very slightly sorry, but Genoa quickly got up and looked at me and asked.
“Cleaning, Genoa’s dick is very good at cleaning.”
“Ah…”
“Hero carrot, give it to Genoa! Hee hee!”
Saying that, Genoa came up to me and without hesitation put his cock her in his mouth her.
I felt that Genoa’s tongue her, which had become proficient in less than 15 days, was pulling all the semen from my cock her.
No, even the semen that had moved around his cock was in the process of being cleaned out with his tongue her.
‘Mmm.’
I was also moved by her dedication to her.
As I said, the hero’s body is immortal.
The cock that once finished her ejaculation her began to come alive again with the movement of her Genoa tongue her.
Genoa looked up at me in amazement with her round eyes her, feeling the growing cock in her mouth her once more.
“Shall we run a little longer? Genoa?”
Nod
Chollima was not far away.
