Chapter 180 – 42. I’m Hungry… Give Me Some Pussy… (1)
If I talk about how I feel right now…
Ah… I don’t know.
Should I say that I feel a little awkward? This is roughly what happens when you’re drunk. My mind is completely unfocused and disorganized.
It was a common symptom I experienced when I was at church.
Yes, Bishop Lisa always used to force me to drink alcohol with his congregation during company dinners…
At that time, I felt dizzy just like I do now.
…
Huh? What? What kind of church are you drinking at?
No way… That’s because you haven’t been there. Surprisingly, entertainment was lacking in such a closed group. To begin with, the Holy Spirit Church was a group that said that God’s blood was wine, but to them, alcohol was like water.
The water of life that we cannot live without.
Yes, right now I was completely intoxicated with sexual energy.
Anyway, I digress. I came back to reality again. He placed his dick, which was sticky with love juice and semen, on Sylvia’s face and smiled with satisfaction.
Fuck… I can’t stand it…
Are you really not afraid of the aftermath? It was an act that I could not understand even though I had committed it.
Since when did I develop such bad taste?
I tried my best to ignore it and not be conscious of it, but when I saw Sylvia masturbating in the munchies, I couldn’t ignore her.
The cock, which has become even more distracted, is screaming that this must be eaten… Her giant instinctively rushed towards her.
Clearly, one Isabelo wasn’t enough…
Would it be better to describe this as savory? I was able to express my affection as much as I wanted, but what was left behind was a feeling of discomfort, not a feeling of refreshment.
Maybe it’s because of my experience as a teaching assistant while working with several women? I don’t want to believe it, but it seemed like I had become a body that was not satisfied with this level.
Fucking an onahole that couldn’t move didn’t really stimulate me much.
Yes, I needed a woman like that beast who could give me more stimulation.
“Silvia…”
When I slightly call her name, her waist trembles as if in response.
Good night. This is the monkey bitch I was looking for… I fell in love with those bitch-like eyes that wanted to conquer me.
Lol… Sylvia is cute…
The corners of my mouth are already stopping at the thought of being attacked. I take three or four steps back without showing my emotions as much as possible.
As if under hypnosis, Sylvia walked on all fours and followed me.
“Silvia, do you want to eat dick?”
“… “
Instead of answering, Sylvia nodded her head in vain. Did she really decide to become a dog? She was panting as she pressed her face against the cock.
“Perverted bastard…”
It’s not for me to say anything, but anyone can tell that the current Sylvia is a pervert. I’m crawling on the floor because I want to do something about the female leader, but if that’s not a pervert, then what is it? It was absolutely miserable.
Grab Sylvia’s face. Next, I gently rub my dick against her face.
The hard-pressed semen and love juice moved onto her face.
“Are you okay? This is Isabelle’s love… “Isn’t it dirty?”
“S-nothing. If the priest wishes… I do anything…”
Eww… You lewd bitch. How can every line be so bad? I just can’t stand it. Immediately after ejaculating, she stood up with her slightly wilted cock sticking out her head again.
To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn’t have dared to do it…
A great year in another sense.
If you think about it the other way around, isn’t this a situation where you ask me to clean the semen off my vagina after having a good time with another man?
If my position had changed just by chance, I wouldn’t have been able to die with my teeth clenched…
In this bitch’s eyes, I could see that she was itching to have a dick in her mouth as soon as possible, as if she didn’t care about anything else.
But you shouldn’t give it away easily.
I learned it from Bishop Lisa. When teaching a teaching assistant, you have to make people feel anxious. That’s why I didn’t carelessly put my dick in her mouth.
Instead…
“Then try serving. Don’t use her mouth, just use her tongue…”
“Tongue… With your tongue…”
Sylvia pauses when told to only use her tongue. It was like hard work for a woman who wanted to suck the shit out of her right now.
“Gulp…” .”
Nevertheless, Sylvia obeys obediently, perhaps because she doesn’t want to be hated by me, or because she feels bad about the current situation. She swallowed her dry saliva that had been accumulated for a while so loud that I could hear it.
“Behe… Hemp cloth…”
Stick out your tongue. With her face half hidden by his cock, she begins to slowly stroke it from below. I’m afraid I might run away. She grabbed my thighs with both of her hands to prevent me from moving.
It’s cute.
Sylvia’s face was soaked with her love juices and semen. As if he was addicted to her strong male scent, he stuck his nose between her cock and her balls and let out a heated snort.
“My puppy is cute. “Do you like it because I’m sucking the master’s dick?”
A situational drama that started suddenly without even a single word. What on earth did I get into? It seemed like if it wasn’t now, a situation like this would never come again.
“Huh… Swimming… Master… I love you. Master…”
And as if responding to this, she uses the title “Master” Without hesitation. She, who was usually her superior, started crawling under me unexpectedly.
Actually, I like you too.
Since Sylvia always violated me roughly, I thought she was a sadist who only liked to torment. Moreover, she is very possessive and will sexually harass you whenever they are together. I thought she wouldn’t like this situation…
After all, pervert is pervert?
As long as you have a dick, anything is good.
Either attack or be attacked… This guy was a dick slave from the beginning.
“Hehe… Delicious? That could be your sister’s love juice, do you like it?”
“Ha… Ha… Well, don’t say that. It’s all the priest’s semen.”
What a funny year. Anyone can see that what he is sucking is Isabelle’s love juice, but is his brain refusing to accept it? Even if it were true, Sylvia denied reality.
Yes, that would be good for you mentally.
Sometimes, like now, not knowing can be the cure. Because if you know, you can get hurt a lot.
Anyway, how do I cook this bitch? I am licking my lips and waiting for Sylvie to clean the semen and love juice off my dick.
As her master, he looked down upon her with kindness and smoothed out her tangled hair.
“Hey… Hehe… “I cleaned everything up.”
“I see. It’s clean now.”
A thin liquid dripped off the cock, glistening with Sylvia’s saliva. Since I did as I was told, she waved her tail and gave me an enthusiastic look, asking me to quickly get my reward.
Ha… I want to fuck you so fucking much.
Silvia’s hand, which was stroking her hair, moves down to her bottom and opens her mouth. Sylvia is now sticking out her tongue as if asking her to please put it in quickly. Since I too had reached my limit, I tilted her head back with my free hand and grabbed my raging dick…
Pook-
I shoved it in.
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Peep-
[Current corruption value +50]
[The target number has been reached.]
[Incubation will take place within 1 hour.]
[Various penalties for each value are lifted.]
[After corruption level +50, rapid mental corruption occurs.]
[The conditions for increasing the corruption value change depending on the incubus.]
[Increased Corruption value +1 when connected 10 times]
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I feel like her head is going to tear off. Plus, her hands and feet are sore… I don’t know the exact reason, but she felt a searing pain in her lower body.
No matter what she did, Isabel couldn’t lie down due to the pain that came with her awakened consciousness. She barely lifted her heavy eyelids and tried hard to somehow come to her senses.
“Since when have I been like this?”
I don’t remember. Fragments of vague memories, as if there was some kind of fog. I definitely remember being half-mad at the poison… What happened after that? No matter how much I tried to shake her head, I couldn’t remember.
“Hehe… Why is it so wet underneath? .”
Did you urinate in your sleep? A tingling burning sensation followed by a strange foreign body sensation in the lower body. She lowered her head to see something, and soon a thin liquid came out on her hand.
“What is this?”
It looks just like semen…
… Semen?
Scold Before long, a dreamy smell assaulted her nose. If I’m not mistaken, it’s real semen… Why is this…
I’m crying-
“Ugh…”
When she moved her body slightly, a pale liquid poured down her lower body. Just by looking at it, an amount of semen dozens of times that of an ordinary man poured out of her body like a waterfall.
Ah…
And only then did one memory come to her mind, that of her priest approaching her with the promise of healing her.
“Crazy… Because of me…”
Madam… Once it happens. Isabel couldn’t sit still because she had a rough understanding of the situation. She needs to find her priest first and make a proper apology…
Uh? What is that?
A place not far away. A white puddle suddenly came into view.
Isabel’s body stiffened for a moment at the sight of such a strange scene.
Uh… ?
It wriggles slightly. There was something that looked like a human print in the center of the white puddle.
Isabel approached her, rubbing her eyes, wondering if it was a dream. She arrived at a short distance…
Silvia fainted and found herself in a puddle of semen.
