Chapter 278 – Comforting Mothers [Erden Pavel & Ravella De Parwen] (2)
A long sigh escaped.
“Something that the master is concerned about happens little by little.”
“Let’s go labella… ?”
“This is outside, so I should say mother, right?”
At Illien’s advice, Marei nodded her head.
“It’s good to play with Idrienne, but don’t be too absorbed in it. Got it?”
Illien’s hand began to slowly run through her hair. It was like a mother cat licking her kitten’s fur, as if drawing its shape.
“A house play is a house play. If she gets too involved, she might lose even what she is?”
“I know, but…”
This is what Ravella said. Marey had no choice but to accept it unconditionally. Ravela’s patience was slowly reaching its limit as Idrienne’s unruly behavior and her reckless behavior, like a runaway locomotive, did not stop.
Mareido had so much fun dancing in the play that Ravella had put together, and she knew that this was part of the play. But she was very stimulating, and she gradually liked and fell for Idrienne, and she couldn’t deny that before she knew it, she was too immersed in La Bella’s own play.
To the point where she sympathizes with Idrienne.
“Are you okay, Ren?”
“What?”
Illien was looking at Marey as if he was really curious. Even though her sister became an actress in a bizarre play, and even though she became a locomotive running aimlessly without knowing what was in front of her. She seemed unconcerned.
“Ahahaha, my kind master… She said she wanted to have Idrien. In addition, the owner was strangled, and the bad child needs to be punished. She’s going to be a good kid from then on. If… Do you hate Idrienne?”
“It’s not…”
“Just trust Ravela and me. She’s not a bad kid even if she runs away now. If she gets a proper education, she will surely serve her master as a good child. I look forward to it.”
Illien was smiling broadly.
Even if she didn’t do anything, she could get her hands on what she wanted. But, can she call it cowardice to want to turn her eyes away from the cruel process?
“Come on, you don’t have to worry about Idrien. She had been listening to the story since before. Is it also because of Lee Ha-woon?”
“Saw… ?”
“I saw the part where he hugged Lee Ha-woon and cried. She watches from afar, I couldn’t hear the conversation.”
Can I tell Illien? Marey silently watched the crooked pet’s green eyes for a while. If she spoke, she would listen, and she might give a good solution. Then she will be at ease. But what about Lee Ha-woon?
“Something… There wasn’t…Yo. This.”
“If it is Master, then so be it.”
I stroked the back of Illien’s head, who was rubbing his cheek like a charming pet. It felt difficult to deal with Illien these days. Sometimes I feel like a pet, sometimes like an adult, so I don’t know what to say.
Rather, how nice it would be if there was a line between ‘teacher’ and ‘lover’ like Julia.
“Hmm… We still have some time. It’s nice with me, would you like to go, Master?”
Illien glanced at the watch and made a sudden suggestion.
“Ah, that’s… It’s time to go home soon…”
“Rabella-nim will be late for an official notice that suddenly came down, and the saintess will be late for meeting Idrien! Can you spare some time for a lowly female slave, my lord?”
Illien lowered himself to the extreme and begged Marey. Seeing Illien speak confidently as if she knew exactly what the two of them were going to do, Marei couldn’t help but nod her head.
“Don’t talk like that. I would have gone with you even if I begged you to go…”
“Huh, you’re not wrong, are you?”
Illien put on a pod while humming her softly. Her long but thin fingers gently caressed the back of her hand.
Illien’s hand was soft as always. Her hands aren’t subtly calloused like Julia’s or Labella’s, but really soft and supple. Follow her back as she strides away, her soft platinum feet gently tickling her cheeks.
“Where are you going?”
“Hmm… Where is it?”
Seeing that she confidently went ahead, she must have had a place in mind, but Illien didn’t answer properly.
“The owner is so kind. That’s not a bad thing, but her directionless kindness is frustrating to some people. Of course, not me.”
That’s better. Having said that, Illien walked away without looking back at her. She gradually began to increase her speed.
“You can’t love everyone, and you can’t be friends with everyone. Then you have to make a choice. Ordinary people have no choice but to choose a few.”
“Yes… I get it, Ren… Ren… Slow down a little…”
“But the master’s magic bat has the ‘ability’ to make everyone happy. We’ll just have to yield little by little!”
Illien seemed to have no thoughts. No, it seemed that she had already finished all her thoughts. She walked behind her in Illien.
“I think it’s good to just go with the flow, we’re not gods, so we can’t know the future. But don’t worry. Most things often work out the other way.”
Walking and walking again As her breath began to rise, Illien’s steps began to slow down.
“Sure, she has some weird twists. Sometimes it turns into her mess. But don’t worry. No matter what you do, I am on your side. Of course, others do too…”
Illien wasn’t looking back at her. The whole time she walked, the whole time she ran, she didn’t look behind her. I could see her Illien’s ears were stained red.
“Now, let’s run a little more at the end~!”
“Illien, wait a minute… Wait a minute…!”
“Dogs need to be walked regularly!!”
Only then did Marei realize that the hand of Illien holding her hand was her leash. She knew that she was a grumpy pet who hadn’t had time alone with Illien lately, and she was finally able to laugh at Illien’s delight in being together again.
No matter how much she thought about it, there was nothing she could do. Then all she had to do was prepare to not break no matter what.
She arrived home, but she was also a little early before Ravela came in. Lauren tomorrow, no. Seeing her great-grandmother, she knew she couldn’t help it, because she’d have things to do, too.
Marey threw her bag roughly into the living room and lay down on her couch. In the middle she had a break with Julia, but she was tired of so many things today. Her mind and body, which had been pushed to their limits throughout her class, complained of her fatigue.
By the end of Ycher Valentine’s class, her hair was hot, and after Nagisa Agano’s class, her body was weak. She, of course, was healed (?) By ejaculating in her mouth in the vagina of the bad homeroom teacher who masturbated and managed ejaculation at will (?), So she didn’t have muscle pain or a throbbing headache, but she was tired.
She was there. Finally, she walked briskly around the Piazza Valtere, then ran, and then again and again, her body was like wet cotton. She felt a lot better, but it didn’t mean that her day wasn’t difficult.
“I want to be comforted…”
Marey muttered something to herself that no one would hear. She now wonders what she would have done if she had Labella. Once she had pulled out the plug that had sealed the hole in her lower body, she wanted to make her masturbate to squirt out matured semen all day long. Of course, with her legs spread in the shape of an M so that both of her holes can be seen as she flinches and vomits out white turbid liquid.
She loved having her young son’s semen all day long, plugged in and watching her mother masturbate in frustration, smacking it on his attractive face, or getting it in her mouth. No, she saw the flow of semen and said that she had to save the semen that her master had given her, so she pushed it back inside and thought it would be good to ejaculate.
I wanted to be comforted by thrusting into her holes until she was refreshed, kissing, sucking on her huge breasts, and masturbating. Thinking that far, Marei laughed himself. At first, she was raped repeatedly until she passed out from her desire to see Labella’s body and she just wanted to ejaculate. She said that now she wants to play with that lewd body, that she wants to be comforted.
As if she had sold out Idrien and Julia, she herself had become a pervert. Fortunately for her, she was lucky to have good older sisters by her side who catered to her own wrong desires. She thought that if she asked Philia to do it, she’d do it, but… She’d be mad.
Marai shook her head and brushed it off. Good idea. Good idea. Unexpectedly, when she was alone, her consciousness was running wild. For some reason, she was reluctant, and she was afraid to naturally carry on with this imagination.
I’d rather not leave Julia passed out facedown on her desk. How many more times should she have done it, or should she have pushed her down in her room in her Idrien? As she was still, she had all sorts of thoughts on her mind. Let’s make Rella happy by cooking herself today. She raised her body at the thought.
Lying on her couch relieved her mental fatigue to some extent. The food storage that was just being sold in the market, the name was a refrigerator. When I opened the utensils, vegetables and meat were neatly arranged.
Like Ravella, she couldn’t cook fancy or delicious dishes, but she still remembered the dishes she knew how to cook and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator. Suddenly, her vision blackened. .
“Who is it!”
A sweet voice whispering in my ear. A very bright and lively voice. She cheers up just by listening, and for some reason Marei is a little surprised by her reverent voice, so she tells her the correct answer.
“Saint?”
“Ah~! You’re a saint! Mama! Erden Mama is here! It’s Mama~!”
Erden smiled very lively while giving the modifier, “Cjajan~”. She wanted to flirt with Ravela, but Erden, who calls herself ‘Mama’, made her want to flirt with her as well. No, she thought that she might be overly childish at the cheerful appearance of her self-proclaimed self-proclaimed, asking her grown-up self to call her Mama.
“Mama… Hug me.”
At Marey’s answer, Erden widened her green eyes and smiled broadly. At the action of the boy who came in with her wide open hands and buried her face in her chest, Erden shook her thighs and struggled lightly.
“Oh… Yes… Huhu, Marey. My baby Ah, I don’t like touching your butt too naughty~.”
Her boy’s hand boldly massaged and stroked the ass of her saintess in her nun’s uniform, and subtly, quietly, she was running around her favorite sex drive hole.
“Mom, her ass is so erotic… Is it your mother’s fault?”
“Laugh,,,, If you say that… Ah… Mom is wrong… I’m sorry that the saint mother’s ass is erotic, Marey…”
Actively flirting, as if befitting oneself, no. Erden hugged Marey tightly, lifted her long legs, and wrapped around her legs to prevent the boy from escaping.
Who did you get this kind of fun education from? Well, it doesn’t matter. Erden’s half-opened eyes trembled at the joy to come.
Erden’s body smelled sweet. She smells sticky and sweet, different from fruity notes. The scent of her body wafted over her white tunic in her erden.
“Oops… Her ass kneading hand is so erotic~!”
“Erden noona with such a nice ass. No, it’s your mother’s fault.”
The young boy, who buried his face in the saintess’s voluptuous breasts, just recklessly did what he wanted to do while uttering nonsensical sophistry. I licked her thin apron, finding the position of the gradually swelling nipples and sucking, her sweet-tasting breast milk beginning to seep into the tip of her tongue.
“Ah, sucking is too erotic, ugh…”
-Tseu-eup.. Tseu-eup.. Tsk.. Tsk. Tsueup.
A tongue that is no different from a lover’s sticky caress rather than a baby’s feeding. Her tiny hand, which traced her buttocks and gripped it so tightly that the creases of her nun’s uniform remained, Erden caressed her boy’s head with an ecstatic expression on her face.
“Are you excited about touching that ass? Erden’s mother? Huh?”
“Yes… Marey… Marey… My hands are so dirty… Mom.. Oops… Oops… Aang, I hate it when I put my finger in the back hole… !”
Seeing the saintess struggling, the boy’s hand only changed more aggressively. Now he slides his fingers precisely between her hip bones, and scratches them around Janus, who is always wearing them.
“I thought of Erden Mama’s ass every day, because it was deep and delicious. So I wanted to write every day.”
“Ah, that, if you say that… Shit, I don’t like… Mom is… I wanted to see Marey…”
In response to the boy’s answer, who longed for her own body more than her own, Erden twisted her body and tried to fawn on her, but her body, which had already become a sticky trainer, couldn’t get out of the boy’s hands. . She was only gradually warming up.
“No? Yes, then I will go to Ravella’s mother.”
The eyes of the saintess, who had been turning into a daze at her words, Labella, regained her focus.
“Sorry, Mama Erden will let you use her ass. Please don’t talk about Ravela now…”
Erden, who held her fleeing child tightly around her body, removed the snap button from her habit with her own hand. The saintess’ female body, which was free with a soft sound, appeared to be expecting to be dedicated to the boy while wearing white lace underwear, disrespectful to God.
