Chapter 240 – 23. Flower and Bird Month (Complete)
The baron’s harem, a room with a strange atmosphere.
The bed, which was large enough for several people to lie on, felt as cramped as a lie when three promiscuous female bodies settled down. Not to mention, their waists were slim and fit well, and their limbs also showed off their healthy beauty by not having any flab.
“Ugh, there…”
All of the voluptuous females were massaged on their stomachs with their large breasts pressed down. Regardless of whether they were concubines or concubines, they lay side by side and groaned excitedly at the touch of her husband.
Rome’s calloused fingers applied appropriate pressure to her tight shoulders and muscles. I rode the soft texture of her milky skin and pressed down on each point where the blood flow passed.
She is a mother with one hand and a daughter with the other.
Sometimes even their maids.
These are the women who have become proud of their unchanging beauty by mixing their bodies with me. There is no reason to relieve the fatigue of the body that can be recovered even if left alone. Still, Rom carefully comforted her sorrowful wives with her own hands.
“Everybody has a lot of shoulders.”
Lately, the baron has rarely had a chance to express his affection. It was good for her to enjoy the pleasure of playing with her erotic body, but she felt that sometimes she needed to reflect on what her pleasant relationship with the three of them had come from during this idyllic time.
Today’s rest was just such a purpose.
Of course, I have no intention of missing out on the joy of the body. It’s not because it’s been quite a while since Rome and his wives got together in bed. Even if I had a relationship with one or two in between or enjoyed the moments of everyday life.
“Françoise feels especially like that.”
“Haa, I think it will melt…”
The females lying down in their white naked bodies let out a pleasant sigh. From Françoise, whose shoulder blades are always stiff due to her overwhelmingly large breasts, to Oriane, whose back is stiff and fatigued due to frequent sitting for long periods of time, to Lucienne, whose blood circulation is somewhat poor due to her lifestyle where she rarely goes out.
“Yeah, well…”
“Whoa, whoa…”
“Haaaaa…”
In the end, the baron personally corrected the elements that the mystery would correct, one by one. As a knight with power, he put in effort even though there was nothing more cumbersome than delicate power control. Thus, he even urged the three wives and concubines who had fallen face down.
“What do you think, everyone?”
A strange shudder ran down their spines. While making the erect muscles hollowed out in the back and waist more clearly, each of them expressed a sense of excitement with their own reactions. She exhaled hot breath with her face buried in the pillow, twisted her body slightly to rub her protruding nipples, and even rubbed her vagina dripping with love juice without her husband’s knowledge.
“Fuck, I love it…”
“My daughter, I have to speak politely to the West…”
“It’s so drowsy that I want to fall asleep like this, master…”
It was very nice to hear the faint but delightful voice. Rom smiled at her satisfaction and reached out her hand. She mercilessly tapped the women’s swollen buttocks, urging them to realize their true position.
“You cheeky bitches, how can you be so lovable?”
Damn! The shock of the ferocious beating traveled through the swaying flesh of her hips and reached her lower abdomen. It was a feeling that can only be described with words of ecstasy. Because the uterus, which had become very sensitive due to the vibration, was crying out that it wanted to serve its owner quickly.
“It’s good that a bitch who talks openly is worse because of that. Knowing that I will get scolded but not being able to overcome my instincts and committing it for now is just my preference. The more difficult it is, the rougher you can play with it without remorse.”
“Ughhh, hot… !”
“My Lucienne only needs to be witty and talkative. But if possible, try to distinguish the time and place.”
Rom raised her thick thumb and long middle finger and poked back and forth in the young lady’s hole. She clung to her blanket and shivered, and her squeaking didn’t stop until she burst into her fountain. She scanned his sensitive mucous membranes, reviewing the cost of rudeness.
“Did you understand?”
“Yes, hehe…”
Replied Lucienne, tossing and turning her curly blond hair. She stretched out on her back and swayed her hips from side to side, teasing her. She appealed, saying that even though she often appears to be rebellious due to her spoiled temper, she is actually a female looking only at you.
“The stupid bitch was presumptuous. She acted arrogantly, being an irredeemable slut who would sell both her mother and her aunt if Seo Bang-nim fucked his cock. Like a cheeky bitch, I will reflect on myself with coquetry…”
It was great self-criticism. After lightly sending her daughter away, Rom stretched out her finger, which was sloppy with her daughter’s juice, back to her mother. Drip-dipping on her fair skin without a single speck of her, she applied and whipped it while whipping it.
“It’s okay if your precious daughter is being harassed mercilessly, yet she silently waits for her turn. She’s a bitch, she’s a bitch full of thoughts of being bullied under the guise of an apology, saying she’s sorry for not educating her properly in the heat of the yard while provoking.”
“But, as a mother, it’s my fault for not educating her daughter to be a good jizz recipient… ?”
He raised his hand high in a loud sneer. As it was, the Marquise’s white cheeks swelled bright red, and he fired his sword. Each time she was hit, her tickle let out her moans and he scolded her enjoying herself as she climaxed.
“A bitch like a pervert, do you like it that much?”
“Great…”
“I’ll send you as much as you want, so try to piss me off with dirty words.”
The Marquis Marquis’s lips, hidden in the pillowcase, moved nonstop. Unlike the young lady or her maid, who had her hair draped in luxuriance, the way it was braided and rolled up like a sheath made her smooth back neck stand out.
“West, West…”
Her thick index and middle fingers forced open and invaded the cramped gap. It moved between the wet wrinkles with a rather rough feeling. And when I tapped the clitoris with my blunt thumb, Oriane immediately howled like a beast.
“Huh, my dear friend…”
Squeaky.
“A lot, whoa, you were upset… ?”
Squeaky.
“If you give me permission, I will take responsibility as her mother and rigorously educate Lucienne to be a pretty cum receiver…” …”
Squeaky.
“Mother and daughter together, sucking the cock and the side of her scrotum so that you feel a sense of conquest from both sides of her…”
Squeaky.
“I will become a mother and daughter who carefully holds the excreted sperm and gives joy…”
In her cultivated, supple wife’s voice, she could only say that it was a disgrace to say such a thing. Only a coward’s asshole could pull off such a cute provocation.
Next up is the concubine, Françoise.
In spite of her rather deep wounds, within a few days she had her bandages removed and she held out her unscarred hand to her husband, who was also her husband. It doesn’t matter if I skip my order, so I held her hand with the intention of focusing only on solving her desire.
“There is nothing more commendable than a bitch who always silently devotes himself at the lowest level. Needless to say how precious it is. It’s to the point where I want to grant whatever wish I want.”
“If you don’t mind, let me assist the madam and the young lady in the back…”
There was no reason to give up. After slapping the three females on the buttocks, Rom rose from the bed. After me, I waited until the blonde mother and daughter knelt down on her knees, and the maid with her voluptuous breasts from behind rubbed her shoulders and squatted slowly.
“Ah, if you use your mouth, you won’t be able to speak. Before that, let’s hear how much progress each of us has made in our respective tasks.”
“The dancers are almost over. A few years, I pretended to obey only on the outside, giving me a taste of what it felt like to have a forced personality change. It’s a toy modeled after Seo Bang-nim’s dignified cock, and I’ve tamed it to fit the mouth, neck, front and back.”
“Okay, pass.”
Lucienne, smirking, thrust her Rom’s scrotum into her mouth with her winsome face. She looked up at her husband with her red eyes as she licked her tongue meticulously between folds and creases, and she rolled her saliva vulgarly.
“The tea party goes smoothly. Madame Poitier seems to have a separate interest, so she focuses on Madame Lothringen and Madame Brienne. Would she be here today, licking your feet and begging for your cum, had it not been for the purpose of documenting your gradual progress?”
“Begging is a good expression.”
“Yeah, you don’t know how happy we all are while eating sweets and tea with lots of seobang’s cum. I’ll keep taming my appetite and later I’ll dedicate it to bitches who have it all in their heads…”
“I’ll look forward to it, pass.”
Oriane smiled and rose a little higher than her daughter. She gently embraced her dark red glans and showed off her white color even with her cheeks slender, and then she joined the service. Particularly while gazing heartily under her delicate wrinkles.
“I take good care of the abbess so that there is no inconvenience during her stay. She was so easy-going that it was easy to get along with. But after getting close to her, she’s been in trouble lately because she’s prying at me about what’s going on with the owner.”
“Aren’t you still mixing your bodies?”
“That is also the case, but other than when I was caught under the desk, he tells me to confess in detail what kind of fornication I have committed and ask for forgiveness. He has a benevolent personality, but he’s not kind, so it’s not easy to fall for lies.”
“It’s a lot of trouble.”
“I don’t need to help you, but I wonder if you’re looking at the owner with quite a suspicious eye. I think even that stems from her affection for her family.”
“I will make a note of it.”
Françoise nodded her head and stuck out her tongue. Soon, as her mother and daughter sucked in front of her, her vagina harmonized with the beat. So that the baron who roughly snatched the golden hair of the woman who changed Le Moin and her successor daughter could enjoy it.
“… Oh, and who was the last to come to the basement?”
Lucienne, engrossed in foreplay, suddenly blinked her eyes with a puzzled expression. I meant that. Sure enough, the baron sighed after realizing that he had done something wrong through the door of the young lady who was so competent and careless.
“Ha…”
Intruders with the purpose of causing harm to the double and triple magics were not allowed to come in and out. If that’s the case with the mansion, how about the most secure basement?
But the problem is an unexpected guest.
I felt someone peeking through a small crack through the tightly closed door. Sensing the inexperienced spy’s identity without difficulty, Rom lightly clenched his fists. In the midst of this, Lucienne, who was absorbed in her crotch, playfully hit Lucienne on the head and brained her.
“Be careful with that.”
“What? Yes?”
“It’s nothing, so keep going.”
Hwajowol, it was a very cheap price for a month-long mistake.
‘Ah, I’ll be gone by tomorrow morning.’
It was her proof of how much her Ardennes Baron, Romuald, cared for and loved her.
