Chapter 119 – 27. Maintenance and Departure! (2)
The body loses its balance and leans towards Bishop Lisa. I was almost hanging on, breathing irregularly. A thin finger without any calluses scratched under the testicles.
Ugh… I feel strange…
My waist trembles from the strange sensation of feeling like I am holding on but not holding on. He’s hugging my waist so tightly that I can’t escape… I was barely able to hold on, straining my hands and feet, but there was nothing I could do about the moans that escaped my lips.
What makes me angry is that even in this ridiculous situation, my body is heated with anger, and I stand upright with my dick in front of Sylvia and Isabelle.
“Perverted bastard… Are you excited even in this situation?”
Bishop Lisa’s burning eyes are unusual today. Even though she had a lot of eyes around her, she thought she would end up in the enemy race, but somehow she showed no signs of stopping.
Even if there is Amaneth in the back boat. There was no amount like this.
“Lord, it’s because the bishop touched it first.”
“Ha… Ha… You bastard… You keep making me feel bad. “Isn’t the fact that you’re sneaking up on me a sign that you want me to eat you?”
“What is that…”
This is ridiculous and far-fetched.
Even though the space was already so small, I was stuck in a corner, let alone moving. Occasionally, my arm would touch the bishop’s body, but it would be absurd to say that that alone was the reason why I had such a bad month.
No, not an adolescent boy. Is it okay for someone approaching 40 to be like this?
I couldn’t even say anything and was so excited.
“Did you think I didn’t know? It’s not like I’m seeing you for a day or two, huh?”
“Oh, I said no… Yo. This…”
Chew your lips tightly and strain your eyes. When I looked out the window, a knight from the Holy Church was following me. Since there was a wall between them, I couldn’t notice it right away, but it was only a matter of time before I got caught.
“If you don’t want to be caught, turn your head forward. Do you want to become a saint who gets eaten by the bishop?”
“Eww… It’s terrible…”
“Aha… Now that he’s a saint, he’s even reluctant to rebel. It won’t work. When you arrive, come to my room first. “I have to pay the overdue flat tax.”
When it comes to semen tax, every single word is extremely vulgar. I even felt disgusted by the fact that a person like this usually walks around smiling and pretending to be benevolent.
Swoosh- swoosh- swoosh-
“Bottom line… !”
The sound of the cloth rubbing against the dick while being pressed hard can be heard quite clearly. Bishop Lisa caught my every reaction in her eyes and bit her lip as if she couldn’t bear it.
The feeling of ejaculation was also about to explode.
“Isa, I was curious, but do you remember that day?”
“Huh… Yes?”
“Oh, it’s that day. The day he came to my room at dawn and tried to attack me. Of course, when I came to my senses, I realized that you were being eaten… Hehe…”
What on earth does this bitch want to say? First, I understand that I am talking about what happened on the first day after coming to this world. What I don’t understand is that I don’t know the purpose of bringing up that topic.
Are you trying to mortgage this now?
But it was too long ago to say that.
“It was so absurd at the time that I wondered if I was dreaming. Because what I always dreamed of actually happened.”
“Bishop, that’s…”
“In the previous world, it was said that the gender concepts of women and men were opposite, right? Perhaps that day was the first day of moving into the past. The Lord said, “You raped me back where I was…” . How was it? Was it good?”
Fuck… Am I out of my mind? He makes all kinds of noises while touching his cock. No, I couldn’t even understand what they wanted to hear.
“Bishop, but why…”
“No, I was lying still yesterday, and it suddenly occurred to me, there is something that suddenly bothers me. Priest Isaiah attacking me… I thought this might not be as bad as I thought. Why? “Can’t you say it with your own mouth?”
“History… !”
How should I speak politely? Let’s think about it. At that moment, the hand holding my cock gained strength. Then, in response to the unexpected attack, cries erupted forward.
The driver outside the window looked towards us for a moment, probably because he heard my voice. Then, at someone’s call, the driver’s gaze turned straight forward.
Sigh… !
I pressed my waist tightly against the backrest with the sole thought that I would be screwed if I got caught.
Even though we both know that it will be a loss if we get into trouble, for some reason we have no concept of moderation.
“Joe, it was good.”
“What specifically?”
“Are you specific?”
Should I even say that? It’s already shameful enough, but how far are you planning to drag me down…
The funny thing is, I’ve never fucked Bishop Lisa before. The person who fucked her was none other than Isa from a game that no longer exists. At best, I was just the person who played him. It was a completely different entity.
I was attacked several times from start to finish, but on the other hand, I never thought about attacking anyone.
“Well, it was just nothing. “It’s the same feeling I get when the bishop attacks me.”
“Hmm…”
Since I know Bishop Lisa’s tendencies, I say it as best as I can to avoid appearing superficial.
Fortunately, she seemed to be satisfied with her answer as she raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She gently stroked the cock, adding a subtle tickling pleasure.
“Didn’t you say that once an erection occurs, it won’t go away?”
“… “
“What do you want to do? Do you want to wait until night when you arrive? Or should I make you cum right here and now?”
“… “
There is no choice. As Bishop Lisa said, once it is erect, it does not shrink until it is no longer cum. If I tried to endure it, I would have to endure for the next six to seven hours, but with the corruption level at stake, that was nearly impossible. There was nothing I could do except cum here and now.
“Ha, I will. “Please let me cum now.”
There is a limit to patience. I feel like I can’t do it anymore, so I lean on Bishop Lisa and look up pitifully. She didn’t mean to, but she started massaging the dick mercilessly with her hand, which was sticky with her pre-cum.
Her fingertips wrapped around her entire glans, and tears welled up in her eyes from the indescribable pleasure.
“What are you doing. Why doesn’t she straighten her back and raise her head straight? Looking ahead… Now, you’re going to ejaculate while looking at Sylvia, okay?”
“Ugh… !”
Her hair turns white. Even my vision is blurry as I feel like the load is about to explode at any moment. For now, as Bishop Lisa tells me, I continue to breathe irregularly and look forward.
There was Sylvia sleeping, leaning her head against the window.
“Sigh!”
Byurreut- Byurreut- Byul- Byurreut-
As semen spurts out through the urethra, it twists her entire body. I hope that I can’t go out and spit out semen mercilessly into my panties due to the cloth blocking it. Even at this moment when my mind was dizzy, I covered my mouth to prevent any sound from escaping.
Creak- Creak- Creak-
?!
Even though I know that it has already happened once, Bishop Lisa’s hand movements still do not stop. I felt like I was going to scream because I was so sensitive, but in a situation where I was going crazy, I hit Bishop Lisa’s thigh with my fist to tell her to stop.
Of course, with my fist, which was nothing more than a cotton bat, I could only inflict as much damage as a mosquito bite…
“Hegeuk… Under… Please stop…”
“Hmm… Looks like everything was packed.”
Only after spitting out all the cum inside, Bishop Lisa finally took his hand out from inside his pants.
On the outside, it looks like there’s nothing wrong, but when you open it, you find that the inside of the pants is a mess of semen. Exhausted by this, I sank down and stared straight ahead with a heated face.
“Isaiah, but isn’t it too much? “It should have been adjusted appropriately.”
Bad bitch… Jeokbanhajangdo is also an oil resin. My dick is not like a faucet that comes out when I open it and stops when I close it, and it talks like a dog. It happened because of someone, but if I hadn’t started in the first place, it wouldn’t have happened.
Anyway, I guess I’ve had some fun now. Bishop Lisa, with a grin, carefully looks at the semen on his hand, as if licking it for seasoning.
She looks in ecstasy, wondering why that dirty thing is so delicious. It was so fishy and musty that I didn’t want to get close to it, but it was behavior I couldn’t understand.
Than…
Even though that shit happened, I didn’t manage to get up.
Sylvia and Isabel are sleeping well, like good sisters. I think she went beyond just rustling and went crazy, and the two of them were happily in a dream.
I’m sure they’re not just pretending not to notice that they’re up, right?
Feeling anxious, I look up at Bishop Lisa. Bishop Lisa gropes my thigh with the hand that was just massaging his dick.
No, someone would die of anxiety like this, but she still had a fresh smile on her face, as if she didn’t mind being caught.
“Why? Are you worried? “I wonder if he’s awake?”
“Bishop, aren’t you scared? What will you do if you get caught? “
“Oh, don’t worry. I put some medicine in my coffee earlier. Even if someone shakes him or wakes him up, he won’t be able to wake up for at least an hour or two.”
“… Yes?”
Uh? Are my ears weird? What did you just ride?
