Chapter 110 – Abduction│Sua Gabriel. And the First Night at Syro Maneline (3)
-Shoot aaaaa
By the time Veles entered the bathroom, he took off her clothes immediately, and put her head under the cold stream of water.
Sua, who was intoxicated with the sense of victory that she had beaten Veles for the first time, stood up all the fuzz on her body her at the sound of the ringing coming from the bed.
“…?”
With a swish, she turned her head and saw a fluttering white bathrobe and silver hair that shimmered.
At that appearance, the relaxed baron he had shown in front of Veles until just now was nowhere to be found.
The figure wearing a large bathrobe and running around reminded me of a white squirrel.
But.
‘What to do…’
To Sua, who was stabbed a lot, it was like a sudden shower.
Among them, especially in the mouth.
Having drank until he was full, he had n’t even swallowed the last of her semen.
What to do what to do Terrified, Soo-ah hurriedly pulled a chair and pushed it close to her table.
This solves the wet pants between the crotch.
There might be something left on the face where the semen splashed from the fellatio just now, so I didn’t forget to wipe my face with the back of my hand.
All the preparations that could have been done in a short amount of time have now been completed.
Sua raised her head.
In front of her, the white squirrel, Shiro, was sitting on the other side of the table.
Two fists tightly clenched.
Scarlet eyes staring at Sua.
How come… Sua feels like she’s being interrogated.
“·······.”
“·······.”
Her lips dry up at the silence that seems to call for her truth her.
Again, this is because there were not just one or two places that were stabbed.
Maybe there was a strange smell left.
Or maybe there were saliva or semen marks left on her mouth that she had n’t cleaned yet.
But if that was the case, would Shiro just stare there?
In the midst of all kinds of speculation.
Inadvertently, he once again wiped the area around his mouth her with his sleeve her, but Shiro’s eyes didn’t change at all.
It’s so upright.
However, the question piles up one more layer. That’s why I couldn’t understand why he was looking at me so straight.
It sounds like you have something to say.
It’s frustrating, but I’m going crazy because I can’t directly ask if there’s something on my face.
“·······.”
Besides… I haven’t even swallowed it yet.
In the end, Sua had no choice but to keep semen in her mouth her, fearing that even her smallest actions her would be suspected.
Velez’s semen mixed several times along the tip of her tongue her.
It is heaven.
No, it’s hell
In front of her eyes her, Shiro’s immaculate skin, visible through the bathrobe, was rustling.
In her mouth her, the male scent left by Veles invades her head in an obscene way.
How much better it would be if you received a ‘gift’ as he said.
Sua again forced her hand her, which was about to go down, onto the table.
Seriously, it was hell.
About 1 minute for that.
By the time the astringent taste of semen rolling in my mouth was more clearly imprinted than the healthy taste of the salad I just ate.
The silence ended with two clicks.
“Hey! I have something to tell you…!”
Soo-ah sighs in a daze at the soft feeling running down her throat.
Either that or not, Shiro had an expression full of determination beyond being straight.
I was relieved to see that expression. At least he didn’t seem to notice what had happened.
Gathering up the remaining stickiness in her mouth and passing it down her throat once again, Shiro’s face was a little closer to Sua’s her.
Is it because of that? Through the gown, which was more disheveled than before, the milky breastbone caught Sua’s gaze on her.
“You saw it through the crack in the door the other day when I visited…”
As soon as Sua heard Shiro’s story, she pressed her thighs together under the table.
It is no different, because at that time, the scene she borrowed Shirou’s gaze and watched was 100% embroidered in Sua’s head her without any loss.
Shiro screamed out loud moaning in a voice she had never heard in her entire life.
And even Veles, who suppresses Shiro without mercy.
Besides, she shows her breastbone like that and doesn’t show any warning…
Maybe this is enough patience.
Eventually, Sua nodded her head and put one of her hands her under the table.
“…Yes.”
“That’s… The wrong way…”
“Wrong method?”
“That’s right, Veles is a lot bigger than the others… And normal men…”
Talk, talk, groping between the thighs, thanks to the atmosphere that seemed to start sex education, a sense of immorality rose.
Besides, he had already learned what a proper surname was from Veles, but he was hiding it from Shiro.
“Real sex isn’t actually like that, the woman is on top…”
If you hadn’t learned ‘real sex’ the other day, how would you have reacted?
In the bathroom where Velez is now. Without knowing why, I pressed against the bathroom wall.
Until you faint… Inside.
Thud.
Thud.
If you hadn’t known that such sex existed, how would you have reacted?
…If that was the case, I wouldn’t have come here like this. Of course, she wouldn’t have known that a man named Veles existed.
Still imagining Shiro every night, she must have been content with just thin fingers.
The sensation of destroying his lower belly her with that big thing … He must have lived his whole life without knowing it.
For women,
There is a woman’s joy.
“Ah…”
That moment.
His fingers her, which had been moving twitching in his pants her, stopped in place, scratching the tip of his clitoris her.
“···? What’s the matter?”
I can’t.
This love liquid that goes beyond her panties her and gets wet all the way to her pants her. Even this moan that seemed like it would burst out of my mouth.
If I touched the bottom any more, Shiro would find out about it all.
“Nothing······.”
Shaking his head, Sua took out his finger her, which was covered in love juice, and left a long water mark on her thigh her.
A student masturbating while having perverted fantasies while receiving sex education.
And, to think that you have become a mean student who only wants to fuck the teacher who wants to teach sex education.
···I hope Veles’s shower ends soon.
I want to receive the gift he promised as soon as possible.
In order to do that, I would have to wait patiently for him without making an accident.
“Uh… Well, to continue what we were talking about, women are always…”
Tok. Tok. Suamindedly taps her thighs and fantasizes about everything.
In front of her, more serious sex education than I thought began.
What I saw last time (actually, I never peeped through a crack in the door, but I didn’t bother to correct it) was something that I didn’t think was too early for you, so don’t think about it.
In the case of a relationship between an ordinary woman and an ordinary, small man, it is much more comfortable and pleasant for the woman to directly stimulate the erogenous zones.
Like Veles is very unusual.
Other than that, there are stories that seem to have been heard somewhere.
“Okay? So I’m just going to show you the normal way today. I’ll never, ever, ever show you what I did last time.”
“······Yes.”
Of course, Sua, who was looking at her Shiro with her chin on her chin, let it all flow into one of her ears.
Is it too early for you?
It doesn’t matter, since I’ve already been through such terrible things in the bathroom and at the inn.
Erogenous zones?
After all, your erogenous zone is the entrance to your uterus. Or, somewhere deeper than that, it doesn’t matter.
A place that other men’s little finger-sized cocks can’t reach.
A place where even one’s fingers cannot reach.
A cock the size of Velez’s forearm could mercilessly crush any place, no matter how deep it was.
“Whoa.”
Shiro, who was eager to help out with a passionate attitude, was cute, but on the other hand, it was boring.
There is no way that Sua, who has already experienced real sex, would be interested in her ordinary sex with her.
Shall I just ask you to show me sex as usual?
Wouldn’t that look too perverted?
Around the time when the eyes looking at Shiro were getting more and more sticky with intoxication.
─Click
The door to the shower room, which had been firmly closed, opened quietly.
***
Great.
After soaking my head in the cold water, I calmed down somewhat.
Of course, taking one shot down Sua’s throat would have helped.
I will never ruin the plan.
Absolutely. Certainly.
Just like the first day she came to this world, she spends the night as a docile sex slave.
Then, when she got used to being next to Su-a, she lays down on the bed with Su-a, making excuses like practice.
“…That, then now…”
How long had it been since she made that promise in the bathroom?
“Shall we start class…?”
My head was pounding already.
Class, what class?
Sex class?
“…Veles. Didn’t you forget what I said in the carriage…? You must not move at all. You might plant wrong knowledge in Su-ah.”
Shiro, who puts both of her hands in front of her mouth her, whispers a whisper.
I nodded and fidgeted with the belt of my gown.
The place is above the bed. The only clothing is a pure white gown.
Normally, we would have climbed into bed, layering each other’s bodies on top of each other without cumbersome bathrobes.
In any case, there is only one thing a man and a woman can do on a stage like this.
Sex.
But how did spectator play turn into a sex class?
Could it be that Shiro accepted this as a sex class from the beginning?
That’s not entirely wrong, but…
─ Clap clap clap
“Whoa…”
An awkward sigh leaked out at the sound of small, quick applause, as if trying to erase the shame.
I wonder what Sua is thinking when she sees this scene.
When he turned his head toward the table, he saw Sua staring at him with her legs crossed and her chin resting.
Blue eyes resembling the clear autumn sky. The feelings reflected on it,
Boredom.
And.
Sexual desire.
“First, he, Veles! Lie down here!”
He wouldn’t take it as a class seriously, but he seemed to be ‘interested’ in it.
…It was a scene where Shiro and I were mingling.
There would be no pornography that would make Sua feel as bad as this.
“What about a gown?”
“I’ll take care of it myself. Since this is all class…!”
I just pull the waist strap and spread it out on both sides, but I wonder if there is anything to teach.
I do not know. Still, there is no need to pour cold water on that passion.
I spat it out after a long time, so I lay down on the bed with an awkward honorific.
As usual, the bed sheets that had touched the back of my head didn’t smell at all.
Because of washing every day, Shiro’s body scent could not be absorbed.
“Bo, are you watching? First, pull the waist strap like this…”
Shiro sat down on my thighs and fidgeted with the waist strap.
Soft, small hands thump, thump, across the gown.
I only tried to peel it off, but I thought it would be awkward because I never did.
Fortunately, Shiro’s tiny hands perfectly performed the two steps of undoing the waist strap and flipping the gown aside.
Then, Shiro swallowed her breath.
It’s not because they’re hiding something strange.
“Bar, bar, I’ll skip the way to get an erection… Yo…?”
It was only because my lower body reacted first to Shiro’s gentle touch of her.
Still, I had to endure this much.
Breathing heavily as if in heat. The pounding headache didn’t change, but it wasn’t so much that I couldn’t stand it.
It seems that Sua’s forced fellatio her + cooling her head under the cold stream was quite effective.
“There will be no need for caressing…, No need for licking… Blood, no need for the deepest penetration position…”
The knowledge in Shiro’s head leaked out carefully one by one.
There was much more knowledge that was forcibly injected while having sex with me than knowledge as an ordinary woman.
Not a woman who dominates a man
The knowledge of being a female dominated by a male.
Unlike me, Shiro, who was still covered in a robe, sat down on my thighs and stared at her sloppy cock.
“Then, the next step is the insertion process…”
Insertion.
As those two letters struck my eardrum, against my will to persevere, my body kept energizing here and there.
It’s mostly hand-to-hand. Or forearms. Or thighs. It’s mainly about the muscles that keep imagining bad things.
. . But I was still patient.
It’s not to the point where I can’t stand it and overtake it.
However…
Will I be able to endure it until the end?
At the same time as saliva was smeared on his parched lips of her, the weight that had weighed down his thighs and his disappeared without a trace.
Then, the soft cushion feeling that presses down on the tip of the cock her.
Besides, this wet and slippery feeling.
“I’m already wet enough, so I’ll start right away…”
Do you really know the poem?
That I was just trying to get down by holding on to that thin waist.
That he tried to lift his back without saying anything.
“Ugh… I’m nervous, maybe, maybe it’s thicker than usual… I think…”
Shiro who knows nothing.
She slowly began to lower her waist, still covering her body with her with the robe.
