Chapter 272 – For You.
“Huh, huh.”
Usher buried his face in his back and bit his lip at Erica, who couldn’t stop crying. If she had been stronger, if she hadn’t been so weak, the girl wouldn’t have gone through that. Reproaching herself, she continued until she found the bathroom at the end of the hallway. The moist air hitting her nose through the crack in the open door and the sight of this and that utensils and a large bathtub told her that it was a bathroom.
“Erika, it’s the bathroom.”
“Yeah, thank you.”
When she announced that she had arrived, she wiggled behind her and felt Erica try to get down to her floor, so she bent over and she seemed to stand on her own.
“Wow!”
“Erika?!”
She wished she hadn’t gotten off his back as the girl slipped so fast. When she looked back at her in surprise, there was Erika, who sat there as expected. I could see the girl’s trembling legs, with her long hair spilling over the floor of her hallway.
“Does your leg hurt?”
Erica’s quiet nod of her head was troubling. At this rate, it would be difficult for her to wash, so she pondered and remembered the woman who rented this place.
“Ask that lady…”
Even though I knew she was shameless, she thought it would be a good idea to ask her to take care of her Erica. Before that, the girl tugged at the hem of his clothes and held on to it. Let’s look at her because of her.
“…Don’t go.”
Usher could not ignore the pitiful grayness of her tears, as if she feared that she might be rejected. He finally nodded her head, and Erica untied her front seam and let her clothes flow. Then, as I couldn’t take my eyes off the girl’s two hills and the pink edge that was revealed with pure white light, I heard her voice.
“Oooh, I’m sorry.”
“Uh, uh? Why suddenly?”
I was taken aback by Erica’s sudden apology, so I remembered her words.
“I lost the gift from Usher.”
When she thought about it, there was her underwear that she had bought her in a hurry earlier. Had she been wearing it properly, the girl’s breasts would not have been so immediately exposed when she took off her clothes. Usher shook her head, as he couldn’t tell who it was.
“It’s okay. I can buy something like that again.”
Rather, she was ashamed of herself for having her crush on Erica, who had just been through that. She tried to turn her eyes away from her and take her gaze away from her, but she couldn’t.
“Hey, the skirt won’t come off.”
Because Erica was holding on to the waist of her skirt and whimpering. It seemed that it was difficult for her to take off the skirt with only her two hands because her strength was weakened.
“I’ll take it off.”
“Huh.”
He grabbed her girl’s skirt, feeling really helpless. I was concerned about the soft skin on her fingers, but I closed her eyes and took off her skirt. Fortunately, I could tell that I had taken off her skirt just by feeling, but was it because I was careless? As his own body lost his balance and was about to fall, he reflexively opened her eyes and saw Erika’s naked figure imprinted on him. The underside of her underwear must have been lost as well, even the secret valleys created by overlapping legs and the pure white fruit with cracks like peaches.
“Usher?!”
Erica’s worried voice was heard as he almost fell, but he was unable to get himself up again. The crack in the negligence that caught his eye was also a problem, but it seemed that his own object about to swell would be caught. Because of this, he was unable to do this or that. He found a few beads leaking out of the girl’s cracks. Usher knew what it really was. I couldn’t help but notice the unpleasant, fishy smell that intervened with the sweet girl’s scent.
“…I’m sorry. I got dirty.”
Erica eventually noticed his gaze as well, so she closed her legs and avoided it. Erica, who reminded me of even the smallest things like this, was so lovable, but it also made her heart ache.
“Don’t say it’s dirty. It’s not Erica’s fault.”
Usher immediately undressed herself, picked up Erica, and went into her bathroom. Because she wasn’t in a condition to wash herself now. Usher and Erica faced each other in the bathroom. This place was able to lightly turn on the lights with a single button, so it was not difficult to see each other’s naked bodies. Eventually finding him underneath, she blushed on her face.
“Aww, Usher pervert.”
It was strange that he did not swell up when looking at the girl’s naked body, which was white and well-proportioned like an elaborate doll.
“Hey, let’s wash up quickly.”
“Hmm!?”
Usher, to her shame, poured her water from the bathtub into her gourd and splashed it on her and herself. Her screaming Erica, startled by the sudden cold touch on her skin, was somehow cuter and grabbed her waist with her slinky hand.
“Hyat!? Usher?”
“Are you washing?”
As the gray light, which had grown in surprise, looked at him, Usher unknowingly made a deft excuse.
“That’s true, but. Wow!”
Erica seemed to recognize that she simply wasn’t like that, but she couldn’t help it. His hands were already rubbing her soft waist, pretending to wash it. How long have you been like that?
“Hey, hey, hey, hey.”
Before he knew it, his hand was blatantly running through the girl’s body. I writhed not only her waist, but also her firm breasts, and then I enjoyed the touch of her strangely thick thighs, calves, and feet, clinging to each and every corner of her fingers.
“Hey, it’s hot.”
Then, as she was watching Erica, who was moaning wildly because her body was red hot enough to dry up even the water she had sprinkled on her, she caught sight of the fruits that had ripened together between her legs. However, as expected, unlike before, the fruit of the girl is not just sweet juice, but a cloudy, watery white liquid is dripping out of it. It was clear that it was the mark of someone else, not her own.
“Huh, Usher. As expected, something like that… Aww?!”
Erica tried to say something, but she couldn’t. Because his fingers dug into her faults before that. The slippery touch mixed with the warm touch of his fingers made me feel bad, but it didn’t matter. It was enough to erase the traces of forcible entry anyway. She couldn’t leave the mark of hurting Erica. Usher carefully scraped her skin down so as not to hurt her.
“Hiyaaaaagh!?”
Even so, it tickled her insides, and her girl’s back twisted so much that she ended up laying Erica on her bathroom floor. But once was not enough for her.
“Hey!!”
He shakes off the thin liquid that tangles in her fingers and lets it flow into the water, then squeezes her insides with her fingers and runs them over. She wants to repeat that for some time.
“Hey, how.”
In front of him was Erica, lying on her bathroom floor, her legs spread wide open, defenselessly revealing the ripe fruit, her body quivering. In the gap of her negligence, he could no longer find traces of others, so he slowly approached her. The tip of his cock, which had been swollen all along, was fed against the girl’s fruit.
“Hugh.”
Erica looked at him with a gray light dimmed by her pleasure, as if finally realizing that her Usher was above her at the feeling of him penetrating beneath her, and then hugged him around his waist with her own legs spread helplessly. .
“How good!!!”
Usher took that as permission and pierced the girl with his cock straight into her cunt with the tip of her cock.
“Heu! Ahhhhh! Ang!”
Erica bent her back at the hot sensation of his cock piercing her through her cunt in an instant. It was more violent and unstoppable than she had been before, but he pushed up and in and out of her cunt, the sensation of her slipping away, giving her only pleasure.
“Heegh! Haeuk! Aung!”
Usher also knelt down on top of Erica and shook her hips frantically, listening to her moans. To reward her seed-squeezing pussy, she sucks the cock towards her side. Then, when the climax came.
“Heguuuuu!!!”
Usher held her still, and Erica felt her pulsating inside of herself spreading heat, exhaling her weary breath. Then, when Usher awoke, there was no longer any trace of her otherness in her negligence.
“Ha ha.”
Instead, his traces were filling Erica’s flesh white.
“Ugh, my legs still can’t move very well.”
“I-I’m sorry.”
After washing her, Usher was walking down the aisle carrying Erica on her back. Krikaliev and others seemed to be still talking about what they were talking about. In the hallway, I could hear them shouting even as they walked. It was at a time when she felt reluctant to have to show Erica to Tadao again, but she was walking more slowly since she had nowhere else to go.
“Ah?”
“What’s the matter?”
“Excuse me.”
When I asked Erica’s surprised voice, she raised her hand and pointed to one of her places. When Usher moves her gaze along the girl’s fingertips.
“Painting?”
There, a picture of several people was framed and hung on the wall. In the picture was Krikaliev’s childhood, which he had already seen once, so he could tell that the woman and two men next to him were his friends.
“Erika? Why are you here?”
However, the reason the picture was amazing was that Erica was also drawn on it.
“I’m not.”
However, Erica denied it, so if you look closely, you can soon see that the woman in her painting is different from her Erica. The most notable of these was that the girl in the picture had her hair completely black, unlike Erica’s, who had gray, golden hair. Erica stared at her painting in a graying silence, not knowing what she was thinking. Continue until the sounds of adults talking outside stop.
“Are you really leaving? You came back at best.”
At Lucas’ question, Krikaliev shrugged his shoulders. They were out of the store now.
“Rather, it’s way too late. If it was originally, it would have gone up a long time ago.”
“You’ll be fine.”
Looking at Krikaliev like that, Isuga also shook his head as if he couldn’t stop her. Usher, along with Erica, who was finally able to walk on her own, stood next to Krikaliev, watching out for Thaddeo. Already his hands were tied and his head was lowered without resistance, but Usher continued to stare at him, thinking it might be a surprise.
“Well, anything else is fine. Please punish that bastard properly.”
Krikaliev also glanced at Thaddaeo to see if he was bothered, and Isgar laughed as he tugged at the ropes that bound his hands.
“Don’t worry. We’ll take care of this guy. The question is whether the Pavilion sector won’t let him go.”
“I’ll take care of that. Then leave.”
Having finally said goodbye, Krikaliev turned away from them.
“Mister, can we really go on like this?”
Usher asked rather uneasy, but he shook his head.
“The longer you prolong a breakup, the more lingering lingering lingering lingers on your ankles. So this is better.”
Because they couldn’t stay here. Eventually, Usher shut up and followed him along with Erica. It was at this time that Tha Daeo also raised his head and looked at their backs. Crackle, the sound of someone holding a cane was heard.
“I’m glad it’s not too late.”
“Old man!”
“How can someone who is busy…?”
Lucas and Isuga were startled by the old man’s voice and looked at him.
“Can’t the father see her son leave?”
After all, he was Krikaliev’s father. Krikaliev, whether he knew he had come or not, was advancing without looking back.
“…Why? Why didn’t you dry the yakaf?”
Thaddaeo asked the old man. Thaddeo was thinking that if he were old enough he would certainly be able to keep him from going up Krikaliev. But the old man did not hold on to Krikaliev. To the question that even felt resentment, the old man answered while looking at Krikaliev’s back.
“I’m already old enough to grow old. And what could be more uglier than parents blocking a child’s path?”
When Thaddaeo said nothing and looked at their backs again. At first glance, I encountered a gray light. Erica was looking back at him. What are you trying to say? The girl’s mouth opens.
[Bye. Dad.]
The voice came to him like a whisper. Even though the voice was definitely not loud enough to be heard from that distance, it was clear as if it echoed in my head. The moment Thaddaeo realized the meaning of those words, he collapsed.
What have I done?
