Chapter 214 – Morning Mother and Child [Ravela & Erden] (7)
As soon as Marey’s request was over, Ravella took off her overcoat, threw it over Marey’s shoulder, and quickly walked away, holding the hand of her infant son. The outlines of her twitching obscene lumps of flesh, as if emphasizing her hips, are exposed as they are over her skirt.
– Again and again and again.
The sound of low heels follows, and as she walks she is led by Ravella, who moves her steps in great haste, and she is able to go straight to the front of her car, pushing her Marey into the back seat of hers. The lewd mother, who is about to jump on top of her at any moment and shake her waist, unexpectedly sits in the driver’s seat and turns on the car.
“Mom… ?”
“It’s too conspicuous here, so it’s good where there are no people, right? Marei too?”
“Ah… Huh…”
Despite the penis that looked like it would pierce through her pants at any moment, Marei merely nodded her head obediently at Ravella’s words, as the reluctance she had just a moment ago remained. But since she’s home soon, she kisses a lot and thinks of spraying a lot of semen inside the lewd toilet mother’s body…
“Joe, it’s taking a little longer…”
“I mean. Marey. I’m sorry, mom doesn’t know the way.”
Lie. Marey held back her words, which filled her throat. Marey, soon full of thoughts of having sex with Ravella, looked out of her window nervously at the unexpectedly long travel time, and she soon realized that she was circling the same street.
Labella’s strange smile in the rearview mirror, and her unbuttoned shirt reveal her black lingerie bra without any filtering.
As if she were giving her medicine, Marei, who couldn’t eat even though the best female body she could get her hands on was deliciously prepared, glanced at her labella, and now her gaze alone could make her pregnant. I was looking at it with momentum.
“Mom was really envious when she saw Marey doing chuchu with her saintess while driving here.”
“Uh, yes… I’m sorry.”
As her traffic light turned red, Ravella reached behind her back and unbuttoned her bra. Ravella smiles delightedly as Marey gulps down her saliva.
“Mom is piled up, piled up… It was so hard. Marey only pays attention to Erden. Her mother also wanted to kiss Mare a lot. She wanted to be petted in the car.”
The sight of her son looking at her through her rearview mirror with bloodshot eyes made Ravela feel a chill in her as she began to caress her own breasts. In a small space, she smiles even more alluringly at the sound of a young male swallowing saliva in the back seat of her, then grabs the steering wheel again at the sound of creaking from behind and turns around the street she has circled several times.
“Mi, I’m sorry. Mom.. From now on, mom will be very careful too..”
“No. Are you okay. Because her mother’s body couldn’t satisfy all of Marey. She thinks other people should be. As it is, Mum is her first to Marey, right?”
Ravella continued her speech in a somber voice. As if anticipating the behavior of Marey, who couldn’t bear to see her own face, Ravella, who had no intention of hiding her expression, was smiling at her.
“Yeah.. Because my mother is the first. Sorry…”
“You don’t have to be sorry. Marey. Look at her mother.”
Suddenly, the car was parked on the side of a quiet road. Ravella smiled broadly at Marey lifting her head, as she slipped from her driver’s seat into the back seat of hers. At the same time, she naturally lowered her stockings and skirt, carefully stroked her lower abdomen, where the words ‘Pocket for sons only’ were written in black ink pen, and kissed her breasts with several kiss marks that read ‘Marey’s Mamma Bottle’. Looks as is.
“I am a Marey only who has a cockhouse and a mamma barrel. How is it?”
“Huh… Pretty.”
Looking at the vulgarly written words, the kiss marks where the traces of the previous day were quickly being erased, and the lightly bruised white breasts from biting her teeth, I couldn’t help but think that Marey was beautiful.
Ravela, smiling broadly, creeps up on top of her marey and lightly scratches her young son’s forehead with the tip of her nose.
“So, at times like this, it’s not an apology, but a lot of cuteness. Got it?”
“Huh… Mom, I will make you very cute.”
Ravella begins to slip her hands off her young son’s trousers, and the boy caresses her mother’s breasts, while sticking out her tongue to induce an obscene kiss.
About an hour earlier than usual, the front door started to become noisy.
“I’m sorry, Marey. I have something urgent to deal with…”
As if Ravela was really sorry, she had been pouring her kisses into Marey’s face several times. She was in such a hurry that with one hand she was tugging at the tip of her shoe, sifting through her bag with her fingertips to see if things were in place.
A faint scent of flowers wafted through her green, slightly dry hair, and her purple eyes sank deeper and darker with melancholy. Of course, she still had quite a bit of free time, so she only did it once… More? Thinking of this, she slips her tongue into her young son’s mouth.
Ravella very slowly walks to the front door, twitching her butt as if to seduce her male man, seeing Marey not being able to catch her when she says she is busy. Coffee-colored stockings wrapped around her elegant legs and thick thighs, and on top of that, a tight-span miniskirt wrapped around her hips that swelled up over her silence followed.
For Marei, who has only done ‘three’ today, instinctively shakes her hips at the request of her own alter ego, who is a mass of her frustration, and gently strokes her seducing mother’s buttocks. Grab her easy-birth silence followed from behind and shove her to the door.
“Ah, mom has to go to work…”
“Since you’ve only had three shots yet… One more time, Mom. Huh?”
“Eww… Ugh… Ah, that’s not okay…”
Her hesitant Ravela caressed her ass, and she seduced her coveted ass even as she said no to her young son’s hand pulling down her stockings, which she had changed back on. Push back as if
“Huh? One more time… There’s a flood under her mother. Do you want to do it too? Huh?”
As if to show off her presence on top of her white panties wrapped in stockings, she begins to slowly scratch her nose, extending her deltoids.
“Ugh… Ugh… Ah.. I can’t do it… Hehe… Wow..!”
– Jjigeukjjigeukjjigeuk.
Every time she pressed the tip of her finger to the split secret area, the juice that flowed through the stockings already began to form a long, loose line between Ravela’s thighs. Her body flinched greatly, and with her head bowed, she gently lifted her lower body up and down with her forearms, one gesture of her young son, and repeated.
Her expression, which was so tender that she wouldn’t show it to anyone except her son, was already wrinkled with pleasure. It is seen twisting her body coquettishly and scooping up her spine. Her eyes are already tightly closed, focused on her little son’s caress, and her white teeth bite her soft lips to suppress her moans.
There were subtle traces of the slap on the cheek the day before. As if proving that it was her own, small handprints were engraved here and there on her voluptuous buttocks.
“Mom, I’ll only do it once.. Is that okay?”
– Zuuuuu
Without even hearing an answer, she moved her waist and stabbed the tip of a large meat stick dripping with white turbid liquid right into her mother’s cleft.
“Heegh.. I’m sorry… Tah, only once… Marey.. Oops… !”
Ravela glanced at her wristwatch and said she couldn’t help it, but her eyes and lips were already drawing a line. Then, as soon as she penetrates her vagina with all her might, where her glans is, she opens her lips wide and lets out her breath full of pleasure.
“It was my mother’s fault that I only had three feet. Oops… Ah… Good..”
To punish Ravela for not meeting the minimum number of morning ejaculations promised, the gigantic rod pulsates every time her heart beats, and is slowly pushed into the mouth of the muddy mother’s naughty honey pot.
“Ah… Oops… Whoa… It’s hot.. Aww.. Haha… Marey. Oh my mom was wrong Ahhhhh. Mom, I should have tried harder… I’m sorry… Oops.. Everything, it reached me… Aaaaah…!”
“Father, I will do it quickly. Mom. Because you’re busy. Hurry up. Like that… Ah. Ugh..”
– Squeaking, squeaking, squeaking!
As usual, she quietly enjoyed the touch of her mother’s hole, which had been developed to fit her own size, and, turning around her waist, Ravella, which had become her own possession, touched every part of her body. I would have touched and slowly pistoned it. At Ravela’s words that she was busy, Marei started to shake her waist recklessly in order to quench her own lust.
“Yes. Oh, ah, ah, Marey. Ah.. I’m sorry… It’s… It’s rough… Ah, ah heuk… This, if you do it this way… Ah… Joe, fine… And stabbed a few times.. Go, go. !”
Ravelra accepts her young son’s carnal desires by being unilaterally stabbed like a masturbation tool to quench her sudden sexual desire. She gasped for breath every time her boy’s huge penis stabbed her ass. Vomits her docility.
Her green hair, which was still wet, fluttered here and there in the air to dry, and even though a small boy was hanging on her, the top-notch female body supporting her front door with both hands bent her waist even more and pushed her hips back. .
Every time the penis went in and out of the honey jar, which was already soaked in honey, it made a half-doubt sound, and Ravella couldn’t stand her moaning anymore and began to howl sweetly.
Ravelra knew that this kind(?) Son would release himself after ejaculating just once. He rather held on to me not to go, no, he said, “I can’t do it until I’m satisfied with myself,” And he had me prostrate on the porch, hoping that he would continue to violate me without hesitation. That won’t happen ‘yet’ though.
In her pleasure of dyeing her hair white, Ravella’s white skin slowly turns pink, and her body exudes a sweet, yet very captivating scent of color.
“Ah, Ma, Marey. Cheer, slowly.. Uh, Mom.. Don’t look, it’s ruined. ! Hot..!”
The naughty mother, who is now completely leaning against the front door and sticking out her ass, can’t even reach her young son. No, he irresponsibly spit out more stimulating words and was shaking his waist himself. The stream of love juice spills over her panties and stockings as it is, and suffers from huge, painful pleasure.
“Oops. Mommy’s stomach isn’t so good.. Ugh.. It’s more tightly wrapped than usual.. Okay.. Ugh.. If it continues like this, it’s going to be cheap soon.. Tighten it more, tighter. Ugh.. I like it..”
Seeing the lewd mother shaking her waist herself and wanting her son’s semen, Marei held Ravela’s silence followed firmly and pulled her waist until the penis was almost completely pulled out, rough enough to enter her roots. Pushing away, he covets Labella.
It’s getting more and more muddy, no, now it’s hard to squeeze the folds of the flesh while moving through the flesh that’s been fixed to its own shape in a meat container filled with love juice.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah… Oops… Joe, are you okay? Hey, can I tighten it up like this? Marey…? Haaaaang!”
The sound of slime flowing from the joint reverberates more harshly and loudly, shortening the interval. Her white buttocks, already glistening with sweat, trembled and vibrated non-stop whenever she pressed the cervix with her penis.
“Ahhhhh” Joe, I like it.. Gaaaaa… ! Gaaaaagh!”
Ravela, who is roughly raped at the front door by her young son, spurts out her love juice as it is without being able to overcome her overflowing pleasure and reaches a grand climax.
Leaning back on her spine, her fingertips scratch the front door. My vision keeps turning white. As her body contorts, she falls forcefully toward the climax.
“Kuheueusssss.. Mom is tightening it well..Sssss… Wow…!”
The young girl who is raping her young and capable mother, who serves as the head of the Inspection Bureau, who goes to work in the morning, lets out a long cry of a beast resounding from the end of her throat and admires the texture of the tight meat hole. Her body trembles as if
“Aang, ang, ang, ma, Marey.. Now.. Chu, slowly.. Ahhhhh… Gye, if you keep poking… Aaaaang, ang, aang! Gaaaaah again..!”
Ravela’s pleas didn’t work for Marey, who was enjoying the tightness of her flesh while having her waist stabbed roughly in her will to ejaculate quickly. The inspector general, who has become a toilet for her son, who cries with joy even though she is being raped at the entrance from the morning by her son, reaches an orgasm more quickly than usual and squirts love juice between the joints with a slutty expression.
Her legs, which looked as if they would collapse at any moment, were trembling non-stop, and the streams of juice that had soaked her panties and flowed down her stockings had already flowed out of her black shoes, creating a sticky, transparent fountain on the floor.
“Hauuuuu00uuuuu… Ahh… Yes… Joe, Johaaaaa thing..! Heuuuuu…!”
The Witch of the Supervisory Bureau, who is not the son of her own womb, but who loves her more than anything else in the world, and gushes out the nectar of her sensuality, from her lower abdomen to the tips of her hair. Her body trembled like a calf at the gigantic vibration that resounded and howled with a sweet groan.
