Chapter 62 – Return of Helena – 6
Bisexual, extremely feminine, and lesbian at the same time, Helena skillfully cooked Sylvia. Sylvia twitched at her slim naked body, letting out her enthralling nasal murmur each time she subtly attacked her erogenous zones.
“Ah… Sigh, please don’t do this, please…”
“Oh my, except what? You used to play with me a lot in the past… Hoho…”
“That, that’s… Ah! Ah, please… Who sees… No… He’s black…”
Sylvia pleaded with her tears from her urgency, but Helena, with her cruel sadistic laugh, did not stop caressing her. Whenever that happened, Sylvia’s lewd body reacted sensitively regardless of her own will. As she massaged her breasts, twisting her nipples strangely, she patted her naked body like a carp, and every time she brushed her waist, her hips, and her thighs, she twitched as if an electric current was running through her. Aroused
Actually, it wasn’t the first time Sylvia and Helena had been so entangled and fondling each other. Prior to being raped by Cesare and kidnapped by an orc, Helena had a high reputation as a lesbian, and many of the maids and noble ladies in her palace played into her hands. Sylvia, like Helena, used to be naked, hugging and rolling around to soothe lust that her Jonathan alone could not satisfy.
But at that time, it was all an affair that took place in a private room deep inside the imperial palace or in a public bath. I never imagined that I would do something like this on a bed in a shelter in a place with a clear view in broad daylight. The place where maids and guards often wandered around, I didn’t know when or who would find out. It was terrifying just to imagine being caught by someone while directing a dirty scene naked.
No matter how much she was trampled by Cesare and Schmidt, made fun of by Skippa and Vito, and then degraded as a semen receiver for many lowly men, she was still a dignified and arrogant princess on the outside. In reality, she became a prostitute more depraved than a cheap prostitute, but the only people who knew her secret were the aristocratic ladies and noble ladies who also wallowed in Sophia’s whorehouse, and it was kept secret from other people, especially the foolish upper-class men, including Emperor Pietro II. He was able to maintain his current status and splendid life.
So Sylvia tried to push Helena away somehow, but she didn’t get her way. First of all, there was a significant difference in power. When Helena, who was stronger than most muscular men, pressed and bound her, even if the delicate and weak Sylvia fluttered, she was just a rat in a dock. But even more disconcerting for her was her own body reacting to her intense caresses.
Her skills, her Helena, honed by her Reds life, to her natural talents, instilled by her devil Lucifer, were her best. She knew all too well where a woman’s erogenous zones were and where she was stuck.
Suddenly, Sylvia’s body heated up, and whenever Helena’s touch touched her, she twisted her back as if enchanted by her, releasing her enchanting nasal sound. Her hand, which had been stroking her cunt, raised her fingers and penetrated her insides.
“Huh!”
Her sister bent her waist behind her as she let out a groan. Her naked body curved like a bow, and her fantastic silver blonde hair fluttered. Sylvia’s reason became increasingly blurred in front of the waves of her pleasure that came flooding her again and again, and her shame and embarrassment also flew to Andromeda.
Sylvia’s arms, which were struggling as if they were trying to grab something from her, grabbed Helena’s rich blonde hair, and her smooth legs trembled closely against the infinitely slender Helena’s waist and thighs. Sylvia held her mouth open, her tongue sticking out and gasping for breath, and Helena immediately covered it with her own red lips and kissed her hotly. The two women’s tongues intertwined like a whirlwind, and as they fell for a moment, thick saliva formed between the tongue and lips and then fell down.
Now, in both Sylvia and Helena’s minds, the notion that this place was on a bed in an open garden shelter in broad daylight had disappeared. Instead of taking a nap, they passionately coveted each other’s bodies.
Sylvia moved her hand to caress Helena’s smooth, soft skin on her back, and she immediately raised one of her hands and cupped her bulging breasts. Her other hand squeezed her voluptuous buttocks.
“Oh, it hurts, Sylvia… Why, why…”
“Hoho, have you been doing what you want? Now it’s your turn to be beaten, giggly… By the way, your body has become more voluptuous in the meantime. Because of how much I did…Hehe…”
Now Silvia was actively stimulating and caressing Helena’s naked body, and Helena, no less lustful than Silvia, twisted her naked body and let out her sexy moans. The two women lay facing each other, stroking, kneading, and licking the other’s body, immersed in intense caress.
If someone was passing by and saw the scene, they would have been horrified. It was astonishing to those who did not know their secret that two women famous as the most beautiful women of the Pent Empire, Sylvia and Helena, who were usually so noble and elegant, were naked in broad daylight and had such a promiscuous and promiscuous sexual relationship.
Helena and Sylvia, red-faced and ecstatic, twisted their naked bodies around and screamed strangely hot sounds. At the same time, they did not forget to stimulate the body of the other person by diligently playing with their hands as if retaliation. As Helena squeezed her Sylvia’s breasts, Sylvia inserted her fingers into her, Helena’s cunt, and as Sylvia stroked her, Helena’s waist and ass, Helena caressed her Sylvia’s thighs. .
The two women kissed momentarily and then kissed violently. Tongues wriggled, intertwined and fell, then thick saliva formed and fell down. In the middle of their bountiful golden hair and silver hair, they stuck out their tongues and slapped each other like bitches.
While continuing to be engrossed in each other, Helena and Sylvia felt that something was missing. Even now, I was soaked in the lake of pleasure, but something was not enough to go completely. Their hot, moist pussy was groaning nonstop, desperately longing for something intense stimulation, a heavy shock to fill the void.
“Ah, ha ha… I’m going crazy… Huh…”
“Ugh! Who, who, who… Ha…”
Helena and Sylvia, who were frantically crossing their legs and twisting their naked bodies, switched positions. Sylvia lay upright on the bed, and Helena lay face down on top of it, criss-crossed. Smashing each other’s breasts, Helena kissed Sylvia’s nipples and lowered one of her hands to cover her cunt. Sylvia’s naked body trembled as her fingers disappeared between the cunt holes, her slim legs flapping.
“Ah, Sylvia… Aren’t you missing something?”
“Yeah, it seems like that, but… Haa…”
“Take it easy. I’ll fill it up, ho ho…”
Sylvia’s cobalt blue eyes widened even in her feverish state at the strange ridicule that was hard to say.
“What is it?”
The next moment, Silvia covered her mouth with her hand in shock.
