Chapter 184 – #40 Mother-Daughter Rape, Daughter and Mother and the Warrior’s Pussy Sandwich (2)
Moving with the count’s cock half inserted, Thearesia reached one wall of the room with two framed paintings hanging there.
Right in front of the wall, under the painting, there was a ledge, and Thearesia supported her body with her arms on it.
Yukbong, which had been pulled out halfway while she was moving, was swallowed deeply again as if it would fill Thearesia’s inside, which had regained her posture.
My head, my head goes white…
“Oh… !”
Teresia tried to turn her head away from looking at the picture on the wall, but when her Count ordered her to do so, she was forced to look at the picture, her husband, herself and herself. Look up at the portrait of her family.
A portrait depicting the wedding scene of Thearesia and the Marquis of Von Lars.
And next to it is a picture of a happy smiling family, all of which fill Thearesia’s field of vision.
The portrait of the wedding scene was painted by hiring a famous painter, but the family photo was a real picture taken using a special magic tool.
In her portraits and photographs, either way, Thearesia can already strongly feel the presence of her own husband, who is not in her world.
This situation of her having sex in front of these two pictures that reminded her of her husband caused something perverted that was difficult to say well welled up inside Thearesia.
It’s so painful to see that portrait, in her naked form, with her pussy munching on another man’s cock.
However, that pain and shame further enlarges Thearesia’s immoral pleasure…
Tsuug… Tzuyuuuuuk… !
“Huuuuu~~~♥♥”
In front of the two paintings, the inside of Thearesia, who had been frozen for a moment, was stabbed by the count’s cock, slowly moving back and forth as if not to forget to sleep.
At the presence of her heavy cock digging into her stomach again, Thearesia’s consciousness instantly returned from the painting in front of her to the count.
“Ah… ♥ Master… No… Me, my husband… In front… This… ♥♥”
“Yes? Shall we stop?”
“Oh… ♥”
With the Count thrusting her cock deep into her, Thearesia was pulled into a hug from behind.
She whispered in Thearesia’s ear, cupping her voluptuous breasts with her hands.
“You don’t like it? Answer me honestly, Thearesia.”
“… Quit… ♥”
At the low-pitched voice resonating in her ears, at the voice of the person she had fallen in love with so much, Thearesia’s head jiggled.
There’s no way you can think properly.
Not to mention, reason and ethics had long since collapsed and disappeared.
“That, that… What I don’t like… No… It’s not…”
“If you don’t like it, Thearesia? What do you mean?”
“That… As of now… If it stays like this…”
Thearesia let out a sigh as she felt her hair turn white from the cock that filled her insides, and the pleasure that her strong hands gave birth to as she massaged her breasts to their heart’s content.
“In front of my husband… Even if it’s just a picture… If it stays like this… I feel so good… ♥”
“No… Certainly… I feel so good… Her hair is going to go crazy… ♥”
As if that was enough, Earl Meln turned her head to Thearesia and began kissing her on the mouth.
Thearesia was already struggling and wriggling her tongue between her lips as if hoping for something of her,
The Earl entangled her tongue with that of Thearesia, who was so impatient, and kissed her as if she were bestowing his favour.
Churup… Chuuup… Chew up…
Chew up… Cellar… Chureup…
Their gaping mouths, each other’s lips and tongues intertwined here and there, and the sticky kiss continued.
A blatant kiss escaped between their lips, as if they were showing off to the portraits in front of them.
Throughout the kiss, the Count’s cock still dug deep inside Thearesia, touching the door of her womb and rubbing her glans.
His hand continued to tease Thearesia’s voluptuous, motherly breasts.
The nipple, which was originally indented, had already been excavated and taken out by the count’s hand a long time ago.
At the tip, every time the breasts were rubbed, the breast milk gushed out.
‘Ah, ah, ah ah ah… ♥♥’
‘My head is getting weird… Every time the count and the tongue get tangled… Every time we kiss…’
‘Even the soul, it seems like everything is being sucked out… ♥’
Thearesia had already reached the point where she could not come to her senses.
Sensitively examining her condition, Thearesia, the Count removed her mouth from her mouth and started to piston her again.
The hands that were massaging her breasts moved toward Thearesia’s hips, but breast milk was still gushing out from the tip of her breasts.
Tsubu… Tsubu… Tsubu… Tsubu… Tsubu…
Widely… Widely… Widely… Widely… Widely…
Still the Count’s piston is slow and gentle.
It’s as if she’s declaring that she’ll commit a longer offense in front of her husband,
But even so, when stabbing, the buttocks collided with enough force to make a cracking sound, and it was stabbed deep into the depths… As expected, all of these things were difficult for Thearesia to endure.
“Come on, Thearesia. It’s a question. Which is bigger, your husband’s cock or mine?”
“Ha… Hem… Eww… ♥ Everything, you… The master’s cock… Bigger… I feel good… ♥♥”
“A question, Thearesia. Which one do you like, sex with your husband or sex with me?”
“Ahhhhh… ♥♥ Hehe… ♥ Ugh… Master… With Count Meln… The sex you do, more… I feel good… ♥♥”
“Okay, then the next question, Thearesia. … Do you still love her husband?”
“I, my husband… Second… ?”
Thearesia’s answer paused for a moment, but from her mouth continued to leak lustful copulations that delighted in her prick.
A vulgar moan escaped her Charlotte’s mouth and her eyes widened as the earl pressed the tip of his cock against the inside of her as if urging her to respond.
As if the cock were her key, she made Thearesia spit out her true feelings that she couldn’t bring out at once.
“Sah, love… Her husband… Love you… Honestly, I don’t know… Now…”
“But… But, what do you know?”
“Your… I like the owner’s cock… I like the owner… To love my master and his cock… I’m sure…”
“Sleep, sleep is good… Great… ♥”
As if responding to Thearesia’s lust, the vulva engraved on her lower abdomen emitted a light.
There is no way for the Count to know whether this vulgar confession was really due to Mona’s sorcery or whether Thearesia’s true intentions were true.
However, whether it was fabricated or sincere, Thearesia knew without lies that she would have thought that way.
Even the confession that she liked the count and the count’s cock more than her husband would not be a lie in the slightest.
Twit twit twit twit twit twit twit twit tumble tumble tumble
Tick tock tock tock… !
The count gradually increased the speed of the piston.
The force of her thrusts stabbing the inside of Thearesia grows stronger, and the sound of her hips and thighs colliding with each other also changes from ‘Tak Tak Tak’ to ‘Paang Paang’.
“Ah… ♥ Ah… ♥ Haaaaang♥♥ Khuuuuu♥♥♥”
Thearesia, who was still close to her limits, really felt the illusion that the bones of her whole body were melting openly from her, and moaned in her pleasure.
Both her legs supporting her body and her arms on the shelf trembled, making it look as if she would collapse at any moment.
The sweat on her whole body looked delicious, and if you licked it up with Thearesia’s appetizing skin, it would taste really sweet.
“Yeah ♥ kuheu eun ♥ ang ♥ ah… ♥♥”
“M-I’m sorry… ♥ I’m sorry… Honey… I… Sorry…”
Thearesia, delighted with her count’s cock, looked up at the portrait in front of her and began to confess in her trembling voice.
One hand of hers reaches out to her portrait and touches her husband’s painting.
“Yeah, but… I can’t help it… Honey… Than you… The Count’s cock… I feel better… Because the count’s sex is more pleasant… !”
“It would certainly make me much happier to have a child of such a strong and manly count… ♥”
“Therefore… Sorry… ♥ Forgive me, because I don’t have to… ♥”
“One thing though, Thank you for giving birth to Charlotte… Dear Count… Even her maiden was dedicated… Our beautiful daughter… ♥”
“I think the Count is also satisfied… Like… Me and Charlotte, the count for the rest of my life… Make me your master… Being the master’s seed feeder and cum feeder slave… I will live… ♥”
“Thanks… Sorry… ♥”
Her parting words for her husband, as if to say the last words.
Even in the midst of such a confession, despite the portrait of her husband in front of her eyes, Thearesia somehow couldn’t recall her husband’s face at all.
She can’t even remember what her husband looked like or what his voice was.
However, all I can remember is that he was a man with a small pepper compared to the count, no sex, and simply overbearing and nervous.
All other thoughts and memories were filled with time with the Count.
When you get fucked by the count, when you get fucked, when you put his cock in your mouth, when you cover his cock with your breasts and rub it…
Several scenes rush into my mind at once, as if it were a flashback.
Forever, ever.
I want to have a pleasant time with the count… ♥
“Ahhh… Aaaaa~~~~~♥♥♥”
At last.
Repeatedly, Thearesia climaxed as if declaring her love for the count’s cock, which mechanically prodded her deepest.
She let out a hot sigh and cries at the wave of orgasm that penetrated from the womb to the top of her head, and she clenched her teeth in joy and was filled with delight.
Ah, i’m glad
Ah, happy
‘Ah… Gone…’
‘My husband’s… In front…’
‘… What is it?’
‘I don’t even love anyone anymore…’
Did the urethra lose its strength due to climax?
Thearesia, with the count’s cock deeply inserted,Hey hey hey hey hey And spills her urine.
On the subject of being a married woman.
She is a lady called a lady who should have modesty.
In front of her husband’s portrait, climaxing on another man’s cock, it was so good that she even peed…
