Chapter 139 – 13. Big Wedding (9)
The middle school wedding of the mother and daughter reached its climax.
Discreetly and modestly, the brides with their hands together knelt on the warm floor and bowed their heads. It was the worship of a lady who ruled the northern part of the kingdom, a young lady who was considered one of the most beautiful women representing a region, and even women who were part of a family.
“Seobang-nim, take a big bow from the bitch…”
“I hope I will serve you with all my heart…”
The veil, which had been stretched to the waist, swayed and sat down. It was a very lyrical sight, like a line in a certain poem. On the other hand, it was also sensual that the body was highlighted in a more risque outfit than the naked body.
In particular, unlike Lucienne, who had her hair untied, Orianne, who braided her hair, showed off the fine and soft nape of her neck. The shoulder blades subtly rising beneath it, the erect muscles her in thick shadow, and her ass her as ruddy as a ripe peach aroused her lust.
To the point where it’s embarrassing to show off such a resilient and fresh body to the subject of giving birth to a female who is bowing down next to me.
Of course, heredity does not go anywhere. So, so to speak, the appearance of the women here was the daughter of the mother. Even though her golden wave-curved hair covered most of her belly under her veil her, her buttocks her, which were as plump as a fully-ripened apple, were desirable.
“Both are nice to see.”
Her highlight was her, of course, her breasts her. She boasted an overwhelming size and weight, and it was her breasts that drew the attention of many men. Because of the relationship between the top and the bottom, the milk that was strongly pressed down quickly came out on both sides.
Rom’s eyes amused her as he sat in her chair and looked down at them.
“Francoise?”
“Yes, master.”
Her virtuous and wise wife her obeys her husband her. So she was the courtiers who continued to worship her until they were given permission to stop. Naturally, the sense of visual satisfaction that the style of her gave her was immense.
Still, the baron wanted an even more beautiful view.
“I have to play the role of a concubine.”
“Ah…”
Françoise, who understood Rome’s words her, blushed shyly. Gently nodding her head, she headed to the back of the lady and the lady she served. There, she politely performed airlifting and helped her fully appreciate the body shape of her concubine wearing clothes for her.
Watching the phallus, which rises like a thick snake, sway somewhat frivolously.
She smiled as she read the eyes of her man her, who was her adult master and her father-in-law her. She did n’t have to say anything, but she assumed his intentions and acted. At first, I started by taking off the headband that had been gathering my long, straight, chestnut hair evenly and putting it down.
Just like a lecherous dancer in a decadent Changgwan taking off one layer at a time to the melody.
I unfastened the apron with a belt to tighten it like a corset. I unbuttoned the button on my collar to keep the wind out. She slipped down a uniform that was firmly padded with thick wool to help her survive the cold winter of the frozen land.
After a while, the beautiful maid revealed her slender yet voluptuous body her.
It was half naked. Françoise, now in her underwear her, took her hand to the magic tattoo on her belly her and made a pretty heart shape. She held out her breasts, one step above the two courtiers who were still worshiping at the front of her. She thus expressed her obedience to her.
Even so, her well-shaped waist her, her abs that adorned the faintly around her navel her, and her hips that rivaled those of Oriane drew attention. As expected of a well-prepared maid, she prepared and added pure white lingerie suitable for the new bride.
“Master, I will make a big bow to your concubine. …”
Before long, Françoise, who was on his knees her, bowed his head like the previous two. I pressed my forehead against the soft woolen floor and took a picture of the ecstatic superb view.
“Ah, that’s nice.”
Long, wavy brown hair covered her from head to toe like a raging waterfall. Unfortunately, because of that, I couldn’t appreciate the nape of the neck her, erect muscles, and buttocks like the other two females.
In any case, the taste was clear. The outlines over the hair that subtle covered the back of her as if replacing a veil stimulated the imagination. It was very nice to see the biggest breast being pressed down among the women who were groaning right now.
“Come here, everyone.”
The women who got up crawled on all fours. Shaking her hips like a bitch with a tail, she came over to the chair where Rom was sitting. All of them had quirky bodies, but each had a different personality, so it was impossible not to be lovable.
Because it was the work of the women who obeyed only for me.
Even the most patient baron could not stand it.
“Are you satisfied, sir?”
“How is the frugality of the new brides who only look at you?”
Lucienne and Oriane asked in turn. Rome smiled and gave the reaction that each of her mother and daughter wanted. The young lady who wanted praise was lightly stroked, and the wife who enjoyed being insulted and cursed.
“Cute bitches.”
“Ahhh, ah…”
“It’s funny to see girls who only know me as a decent man act like sluts.”
The lewd wedding dress was a proof that she would soon serve the man in front of her. I was determined to become his wife his, literally, to satisfy his hot desire his. It was a promise that I would do my duty as a female and possession at the end of pregnancy.
In short, there was no need to wait any longer.
“Everyone, should we finish?”
All weddings, regardless of region, end with a kiss between the bride and groom. The big wedding at the Winter Mansion was no different. The wife on the right, the maid in the center, and the young lady on the left understood what Rom meant and smiled.
After that, no matter who he said first, he knelt down and sat down. He tidied up the flowing, tousled hair of each one of them, then brushed it over his ear and said.
“Seobang-sama, Orianne Lemoang, a motherfucker who deeply loves you, is finally confessing.”
“Lucienne Lemoang, a motherfucker who reflects on her harsh and vicious days of her, obeys only today.”
“Françoise Ardenne, who is grateful for guiding me to the path of obedience, is finally grateful.”
It was at its peak. Dark red glans soared toward the ceiling. And the three cockhouses prepared by putting their lips together reverently lowered their heads in unison. With true admiration for the bulging penis, he finally kissed it.
“For a long long time…”
“Happily…”
“I’ll take you…”
The side, the two courtiers and one concubine continued to contact each other for a long time after that. He acknowledged his identity by refraining from putting it on an unclean place with the most noble lips in the human body. Thus, they alluded to the significance of their existence.
Oriane Lemoang is your dick.
Lucienne Lemoyn is your bitch.
Françoise Ardennes is your cum-drainer.
The three of them, with their heads bowed deeply, looked up at Giabi with strange eyes. Needless to say, the event to be held after the wedding ceremony is the reception. It’s the moment I’ve been looking forward to so much that I can’t exchange it for anything.
Honeymoon, the days of newlyweds as sweet as honey.
All that remains is to enjoy it.
But there was one problem. Her concubine her, Françoise, had no objection that my order was last, but mother and daughter, who were of equal rank as royal concubines, longed for each other to be first.
‘First is mother, Lucienne.’
‘No, it’s me?’
Maybe that’s why, before I knew it, a competition was attached in a strange atmosphere. A quarrel broke out between Oriane, who always cherished and loved her daughter her more, and Lucienne, who had her lust for her mother her.
“Why are you doing that?”
Rom asked quietly. And as if she had waited, the mother and daughter, who used that as a fuse, opened her words her like her burning jealousy her.
“Seobang-sama, the first woman you want to eat today is me, who was your wife in the previous life, right?”
The one who struck first was a young lady with an extremely cunning personality.
“That makes sense.”
Lucienne added, blinking her ruby-red eyes. As expected of one of the four beauties representing the kingdom, she seduced the new groom with her outstanding face and low-key eyes. She did not dare to stretch out her hand her, according to a tacitly formed rule, but she made a pretty heart shape with both hands on her lower abdomen her, as Françoise had done, and asked to be violated.
“Hey, Lucienne!”
The effect was amazing. In fact, I almost got eaten. Until Oriane, who had been watching it with her benevolent expression her, gave her tantrum.
“What kind of rude behavior is that in front of the West?”
Unexpectedly, the raised eyebrows she made him look really angry. One funny thing was that she whispered in a soft voice when she looked at Rom again on the subject of scolding her daughter like that.
“Rom? Oriane, who has been faithful to you all along, will be more intoxicating than my cheeky, ignorant daughter. How would you like to violently fuck and eat the female you favor the most, even if you see her coquettishness her… ?”
“There is no such thing as interfering, Mom!”
Took, Lucienne pushed her Orianne’s breast like a shove.
“Don’t flirt with your daughter’s dear West. My husband is a good fit for a young, green bitch! Aren’t you ashamed of being over thirty?”
“Ah, don’t listen to what the ugly girl says. This is all because I did not properly educate my daughter. I’m so sorry that I’ve made you feel bad while leaving only things to be fun…”
It was a fight in which there was no retreat. Rome, who was interested in raising her voice only in order to be fucked by me, watched in silence. Cleverly, realizing that my planting was not that uncomfortable, she did not reject Françoise, who sneakily turned around and approached her.
“Master, while you two are doing that, I’ll give you a massage.”
“Okay, then where should I ask you?”
I appreciated the untimely antagonism of the Lemoang family, which was harmonious.
“Hmph, the word mother is too much for you! You know what? If it wasn’t for Seo Bang, Mom would have been panting like a dog by now, licking my cum!”
“Oh, I don’t even remember having a daughter who didn’t know who she was! Moreover, you have a track record of harassing Mr. Seo for a long time. How dare you bring it up without shame?”
“I see you don’t know what, but because it’s me, I can give you a sense of conquest by being trampled on by the West today, right?”
“Be shameless! No matter what you say, your first priority is your mother! I’ll let you strangle her until she’s fed up, and I’ll give her pleasure!”
“Don’t be ridiculous! You’ll feel many times better with my mystical powers! On top of that, we’ll also serve you as a place to vent your anger in the sense of reflecting on the past! Don’t even look at a girl who goes away on her own after a few curse words like her mother her!”
It was unfortunate, but there was no end to it.
