Chapter 311 – Immorality
In any relationship between men and women, once the line has been crossed, there is nothing to be offended about.
Whenever and wherever we meet eyes, we hold hands, kiss lips, and overlap our bodies. Men and women in their prime do not even need a bed or a blanket. History takes place in watermills, warehouses, and even in the hills behind the neighborhood.
The power of love is great.
Nothing can be an obstacle in front of the blood of youth. Unless the country is on the verge of complete destruction, the fertility rate, which never goes below single digits even in the event of a war, proves that fact.
However, no matter how much, you have to cover the time and place.
Because you are still young
Because we love each other
Men and women who caught her doing something shameful would often put her mouth together and make excuses like that.
Of course, due to the general sentiment of the Empire, it is extremely rare for such a trivial performance lewd act to be regarded as a crime, and it usually ends up being a laughing matter that will be forgotten anytime after time.
That’s a story when you don’t cross the line.
What if, what if the parents intuit that a black man is poking their daughter’s pussy?
Even if it crossed the line, it was an act that would be punished by God. Even if her blinded father immediately beats her man to death with her bat, this would be an extenuating case.
Because mating is a vulgar act that reveals all the things that are not originally seen without adding or subtracting.
It was the general concept of sex in the empire that it should be done in a place where the two of you can’t reach after sufficient preparation and consultation between lovers.
However…
“Ahhhhh…♡ Oh, brother…!”
—Think thump thump!
Thick fingers that went in and out of Ophelia’s silky smooth secret without a single thread.
As big as he was, even the length and thickness of his fingers reminded him of the size of an adult male’s cock.
That in and of itself is already a vicious weapon enough to make her woman go crazy.
In addition, if it is accompanied by overwhelming sexual skills trained in sex life with numerous lovers.
“Don’t hold back, Ophelia. Wrap it up cool.”
“Ah, hey… Then the blanket gets dirty…!”
The pussy of the cute saintess, who only knew one man, Wolfgang, had no choice but to melt.
“Ahhhhh…!”
Sensing Ophelia’s waist lifted slightly and her thighs quivering, Wolfgang deftly twisted her index finger like a vulture suffocating her victim.
Let the tips of your thick fingers mercilessly scratch the inside of Ophelia’s cunt, the most sensitive wall.
“Hey! I’m going…! My pussy is gone…!”
—Push-Shoot, Push-Shoo-Shoot!
Ophelia’s plump, red-hot cunt couldn’t help but spurt the tide with her cramps.
“Haaaaa…!”
Immediately after her first climax, Wolfgang raises her arm to cover her eyes and looks at Ophelia, who slightly turns her head, with a satisfied expression.
The way the woman left was, indeed, one that I never got tired of watching.
If it’s just a natural bodily reaction caused by a specific stimulus. Why is it so stimulating yet nice to look at? A man seems to be a being who has no choice but to be thirsty for a woman.
Did you like it There is no need to ask useless questions.
It’s just a samurai.
Never before had Wolfgang failed to satisfy her woman in bed.
With his overwhelming masculinity and innate physical condition, it is just as natural for a woman to turn into a woman as the sun goes down and the moon rises.
How much more so now that several partners and hundreds of thousands of sexual experiences have been added.
—Sue
As if it was natural, she removed her arms and brought her face closer, Ophelia’s lips opened of their own accord, and they naturally accepted Wolfgang’s tongue and lips and intertwined.
“Kiss… Kiss me, brother…”
“Gladly.”
“Huh… A kiss… It feels like a kiss…♡”
Ophelia entwined her whole body, hugging Wolfgang’s neck as thick and hard as a log.
Her eyes, bright like those of an innocent girl, were halfway down before she knew it, drawing an extremely brutal shape.
There is not even a trace left of her neat appearance like a saint. Her eyes were like that of a fairy with a lot of color.
“Brother… Ha, brother…”
“Yes, I am here.”
Her celestial-looking golden eyes are fixed on her man’s face, and her sutra-turning hand gropes her man’s groin lewdly.
—Click, boo-woo-wook!
After fiddling around for a while, Ophelia took off Wolfgang’s belt and pants, and finally got what she wanted.
Ophelia murmured admiringly as she touched the vicious cock that she couldn’t even hold properly with one hand.
“Heh…! Oppa’s here… It’s already grown a lot.”
“I told you. Your current appearance is extremely erotic and attractive.”
Wolfgang replied casually, as if it were natural.
“Eheh. I thought you were just trying to comfort me.”
“Why should I say empty words?”
I wonder if you were still suspicious?
Isn’t this a bit outrageous?
“Hyaaaaa nipples…!”
Taking Ophelia’s overflowing seasonal breasts in her hand, Wolfgang began to play pranks on her by touching the small pink tip at the tip with her fingertips.
“Ahhhhh…!”
The pale pink nipples, which are fully erect, pass between her fingers, providing a delightful touch, and Ophelia’s excited voice tickles her ears sweetly like an accompaniment.
—I’m sorry
As if tasting ripe grapes, I put the teats in my mouth and gently rolled them. The fragrant scent of flesh brushed the tip of my nose and my voluptuous breasts were crushed and swayed as if I were about to bury my face all over.
A truly extravagant act of tasting breasts.
Ophelia, who was stroking Wolfgang’s head with a very benevolent expression, who coveted her own breasts, asked her a question as if she had just remembered something.
“Brother… Is it that delicious?”
“Of course. Would you like to try it too?”
Due to the structure of the human body, it is very difficult to suck one’s own breasts, so only women with breasts above a certain size are permitted to do so.
The original size would have been sufficient. From there, it was as easy as breathing for Ophelia now, whose breasts had grown even larger.
“Yes?”
When Ophelia asked with her eyes wide open, Wolfgang smiled instead of answering and lifted her heavy right breast up.
“Come on. Stick out your tongue, Ophelia.”
“Bee, bee…”
Ophelia sticks out her tongue, blushing as her vulgarly large breasts are lifted up to her face so easily.
—I’m going to…
“It’s not like that.”
“Hyat?!”
As if frustrated by her hesitation, Wolfgang pushed her nipples straight into the corner of his mouth, and Ophelia’s red flesh and pale pink nipples faced each other and intertwined in a lewd way.
“Yes, it is.”
Ophelia was very shy, but as if she had no intention of disobeying Wolfgang’s order, she timidly began licking her nipples.
—Little bitch…
“Ah, it doesn’t taste like anything…!”
“Okay?”
It was natural.
It wasn’t Agnes, who took the medicine that produced breast milk, or Arien, who was of a different race. Ophelia, who is not pregnant, cannot produce breast milk, so there is no way she can taste anything from her nipples.
However.
—Churrup… !
“Huh… Huh huh?!”
Wolfgang also stuck out his tongue and licked Ophelia’s tongue with the nipples between them. His golden eyes widened in an instant, and an embarrassed moan erupted.
A vulgar caress that is tantamount to deep kissing with the breasts in the middle.
“Isn’t it sweet now?”
“Yes, yes…”
Ophelia’s face grew redder at Wolfgang’s naughty question.
In the first place, this was one of Wolfgang’s favorite forms of foreplay.
When having sex with her Agnes, she even enjoys the pervert caress of holding both of her own nipples in her mouth, expressing her breast milk, and passing her heavily squeezed breast milk from her mouth to her mouth. .
To him, this is just a joke.
“Go to Verobe… To play with breasts like this. Where is this disrespectful behavior…?”
“Haha, now you’re saying that.”
However, for Ophelia, who has only had relatively standard and decent sex, was even this amount of caress a sufficient stimulation?
While holding her own breasts in her mouth and fully enjoying Ophelia’s shyness, Wolfgang assaulted Ophelia’s pussy again, which she had been careless about.
— Prick!
“No matter what disrespectful you say, it’s honest here.”
“Exciting…!”
As her mouth opened with her moaning, the left breast she was holding on to fell off and swayed violently.
Due to the recoil, Ophelia’s posture, which was halfway up her body, collapses, and her pure white naked body collapses onto her bed.
Then, as if it was all right, Ophelia pampered her with her arms wide open.
“This, no more perverts! Please stop here, oppa…”
Wolfgang, who was about to reflexively bring his erect cock to the mouth of Ophelia’s cunt, hesitated for a moment.
If you think about it, isn’t this the most pervert thing?
Of course, Wolfgang wasn’t careless enough to say such a thing right before insertion, so Wolfgang calmly started glancing at Ophelia’s vaginal request.
“Haha…!”
-Sparkle!
And, just then.
It was as if the silver star above the altar, which had been quiet, was somehow dissatisfied.
The two men and women on the ground were immersed in pleasure without knowing anything.
