Chapter 217 – Light Everyday Life (3)
“A little while ago, in fact, instead of going to the lecture room, I wish Marey would pour a lot of baby seeds inside… I was looking forward to it.”
At the sight of the young boy staring at her secret secret, Julia even more boldly stretches out her leg and places her thigh on her boy’s shoulder.
Seeing the little boy staring at her secret secret, Julia stretches her legs even more boldly, placing her thighs on the boy’s shoulders and pulling down her panties herself.
Immediately, between the pubic hair covered with brown pubic hair, I could see a crack spewing sticky honey, and just above it was an erect clitoris quivering. The pink flesh and the trembling clitoris, as if angry, came into sight.
“Chew, first with the tongue, then with the tongue… Can you do it?”
Seeing Julia stuttering her words as if she was ashamed to ask, Marais put her mouth through the cracked petals without hesitation.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, a baro, a baro, if you wash it. !”
– Tseup. Cheeup. Chew. Cjurlup.. Tseup.
Without hesitation, the young boy kissed her homeroom teacher’s soft flesh, pushed her tongue in and started sucking it. She sticks her tongue in as far as she can, scraping the folds of her soft flesh as it is, rolling her tongue and coveting the flowing honey.
“Ahhhhh. !”
He flaps his upper body like a fish that has been pulled out of the water, raises himself up several times, and then falls down at the touch of his tongue, which is soft but persistently crushes her sexuality.
In less than a few minutes, when the dripping sap formed a small puddle on her table, Marais removed her lips from her petals to enjoy the well-dressed mistress in another way.
“Ahhhhh! Ah… Ah, why… Why… Stop…?”
At the sight of a young boy whose lips glisten with her own juices, Julia looks up at her boy with an expression about to cry, as if she had been betrayed.
“I’ll give you something better.”
“Bar, I don’t like Baro… More, more… What?! Cow, finger… Big… !”
Although she said no immediately, Julia, who was expecting her, cried out in a cute voice and trembled her thighs at the act of the boy suddenly pushing his finger into the vagina instead of taking off her pants.
“I think he liked to press here.. It’s really tight.”
“Hee hee… Hee…! Ahhh. Scratch, don’t scratch… Aaaaang, ah, ah… !”
Who would think that Julia Pahu is a woman with a lewd body who spills her love juice with one stroke of a finger and one stroke of a little boy’s legs apart? Marei was persistently pressing down on her mistress’s g-spot, forcing her to climax.
“Ahhhhh… I’m sorry… Ah, ah, burr, already… Wow..! Aaaaa…! Gaaaaagh..! Ah… !”
The mistress who screamed wildly shrank her thighs and wrapped her hands to stop the boy’s hand digging into her vagina, but she was already too tired to escape from the techniques she had learned with her body from several women. It was nothing but rebellion.
Even though it was break time, the children were looking at books with blank eyes, wondering what they were thinking so hard about. The boys quietly leave the classroom and walk towards the bathroom. Marei, who did not understand the situation at all, felt uncomfortable with the silence of the classroom, and she ran out of the classroom as if she were running away.
When the consultation with Julia was over, she did not have to remain in the classroom. However, the tacit atmosphere left the students in the classroom, and that naturally became the time for self-study. She was Marey, who had no intention of going against the atmosphere of the class, but she was accurate when she said that the vacancy left by male children was not filled, and that she came out with a book in a suffocating atmosphere.
I could see children from different grades and classes passing in the distance. For what purpose it was made, there were so many unused places in this spacious school. To be precise, tall buildings were erected in between, but it was too rare to fully use them.
“What are you doing here?”
Instead of taking a seat next to her, as if to startle her Marey, Gillia draped herself behind her bench and leaned her upper body out, laughing.
“The atmosphere in the class was a bit strange, so I got out.”
“That, that… Oh right. What did you do over the weekend?”
Gillia, stuttering her words, blushed and shook her head straight away, as if remembering something. She quickly changes the subject.
“Just… I rested.”
Marey wasn’t exactly happy with this question. On Saturday morning she had a condom-wearing orgy with the saintess and her homeroom teacher, and in the afternoon she raped Ravela with her twin elves. On Sunday, she mingled with the three of Erden and Ravella, and she couldn’t say that she had a lot of fun playing with Idrienne and her mother, who came by surprise.
By the way, when she was asked what she was doing when she got home, she couldn’t answer anything properly. To lewd No, a promiscuous life. It was also the same logic as not being able to tell others about her daily life at home, where the basics were to ejaculate freely into the vagina of her mother, Ravella, and receive her services.
She hummed suspiciously, and at the sight of her snorting Gilia, Marei just smiled and wished she hadn’t talked about this related topic. It wasn’t very pleasant to spout lies because it was a story she had to hide.
Fortunately, Gillia isn’t asking because she’s really curious, but as if she’s just a clichéd greeting, the subject of the story goes in a different direction.
“What are you studying?”
“It’s Professor Illien’s textbook.”
Edrien quietly lifted up her book, carefully scribbled with corrections and additional explanations word for word. She was a gift full of sincerity and she wanted to brag like a chimney, but she knew very well that it was a very sensitive issue to tell anyone, so she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.
“Did you make it that far already? They’re much faster than us…”
Gillia let out a small laugh. It was a subtle smile that she couldn’t tell if she was embarrassed or envious. For some reason, the things she could show and say to others seemed to be getting smaller one by one.
Concerned that he might be recognizing Idrienne’s handwriting, Marey closed the book. This alone time was precious to Marey, who physically lacked (?) Her time to study, but she was better than being suspicious.
Of course, it was more fun to talk to her friends.
“Come to think of it, she said that Gillia wanted to go to the military academy, right?”
“Because you speak comfortably. Same age… Am I a year older Speak at ease, at ease.”
“Ah… Huh.”
Gillia covered her mouth and gave a small laugh.
“She is preparing to go to the military academy. She has prepared letters of recommendation, and she doesn’t do too badly in her studies.”
“Awesome. No, that’s cool.”
“What is it. You’re the complete opposite of Miss Julia.”
Julia said she would often speak to her students in a military tone, but whenever she found herself awkwardly trying to talk like a normal person. There were many students who said she was cute whenever Julia made such a mistake.
While Marey was cautiously respectful, her casual speech made it look like the exact opposite of Julia’s. Marey also sympathized, haha… She does and she smiles moderately.
“I wonder if it’s rude to say this out of the blue…”
“What?”
“Respect again.”
“Sorry…”
Seeing Marey apologizing to her, Julia let out a small sigh. It was hard to believe that Marei was the same age as Gillia, who was already trying to find her way. I heard a short sentimental comment saying that those who dream are sparkling.
“If you are not used to it, there is no need to force it. When you get used to it, speak comfortably.”
“Yes…”
When she went to school around the barrier, she had a few boys and girls of a similar age, but she could easily talk to them because they were comfortable because they were people she had been hanging out with and playing with since childhood. In this way, while she was adjusting to a new place, Marei was not so nervous that she was comfortable talking to her older relatives than herself.
“That’s what I asked the other day…”
Gillia avoided Marey’s gaze as if she was a little embarrassed, touching the tip of her index finger to the tip of her index finger. She thought hard about what she had asked the other day, but she couldn’t remember anything.
“Are you talking about your mother?”
Gillia nodded her head. Labella was very popular with many people. Both for men and for women. For some reason, every time she asked about Ravela, Marey couldn’t help feeling elated.
She knows everything from her childlike feeling that she is flattered that the famous person is her mother, to the fact that she wags her ass in front of her and begs him to ‘Please…’ She delighted Marey.
“Feel free to ask. I don’t know everything, but I can tell you what I do know.”
When she asked to feel free to ask, she had no burden of satisfying the curiosity of her acquaintances to Marey, who had never really been asked anything out of the ordinary. No, she rather wanted to tell someone that she knew so well about Ravela.
Her favorite positions, what sticks where she’s ashamed to say, and how she does it when kissing. That’s all. Of course, I can’t tell you.
“Labella, what do you usually do?”
Usual. Marey had no choice but to delay her answer in order to think about it for a moment. In Marey’s memory, the usual Ravella who returned to her house always wore bizarre clothes, and only remembered her serving herself carefully or crying under her. Still, she sometimes recalled her appearance one by one, and she opened her mouth.
“Cook a new dish or read a book. Her friends often come and talk.”
The reason for making her new dishes was her desire to feed her Marey homemade dishes, and the books she read were various papers and books on education. And speaking of her friends, Idrien, Erden, and Illien come to visit. They couldn’t come and just talk.
However, in moderation and well-wrapped story, Gillia nodded her head with a subtle expression as if disappointed. She couldn’t guess what kind of person Ravella was to Gillia. Listening to her stories, Ravella was a ruthless but capable woman with no blood or tears. She seemed to expect that she would go on a secret mission for the Empire.
Of course, Marey and Ravella are just doing their jobs. Although the results of what she thinks are not very different from what others expect. A little boy would have a hard time imagining a mother who would give her loving hugs, sticky welcome kisses and service at home.
“What about your favorite food or music?”
“My favorite food is… Affection.”
Marey clings to her penis and says thank you for giving her daily bread. She recalls Ravella licking the entrance of her urethra and savoring the semen. I could stop talking.
“Affection?”
“I don’t think there really is.”
“Huh… What about the music?”
“I like to play instruments without lyrics. I don’t really collect anything, I just buy what I like.”
Marey had also asked Ravela the same question. I remembered that it was a normal conversation between two people who became one while soaking in hot water in the afternoon. Obviously, Ravel at that time…
“I think it was said that her voice was annoying.”
“That sounds like a witch from the Inspection Bureau. Oh, do you hate nicknames like this?”
“She doesn’t really care. Rather, public officials are the ones who say that the more they have such a nickname, the better they are doing…”
To be precise, before Marey appeared, she was Ravella, who used that nickname as a tool to handle things a little more docilely. I didn’t even care. Of course, she had no way of knowing this boy and girl.
“Nice. I’m sure you’ve heard that General Elton, who is called the Pig Butcher, is proud of it.”
“Pig butcher…”
In the case of General Elton Pahu of the Northern Front, to put it bluntly, he would be an orc slaughterer, but he also called them pigs as a derogatory term for orcs, so it was understandable. Still, I had a brief thought that the name Orc Butcher might be more cool.
“Come to think of it, Gillia said he was going to the north, right?”
“Because Miss Julia has many acquaintances. I think she will help. Because she agreed to write a letter of recommendation, too.”
Gilia pushed her breasts out in her own proud way. Her brown hair blew in the wind, revealing the nape of her white neck. A letter of recommendation when she went to college, a letter of recommendation even when she went to the northern front. I just wondered how important it was to Marey, who thought that the letter of recommendation was only meant to guarantee this person’s identity and skills.
“Is Miss Julia that famous on the northern front? I only heard General Elton’s name at the barrier…”
“Because it is common for the person in charge to become more famous than the original staff. Teacher Julia isn’t the type to show off her personality until someone proves her ability. Since she’s a family affair, she seems to have managed to get over it… It doesn’t matter because everyone knows what it is. She is very famous among those who know her.”
Rumors spread without knowing it. Gillia squinted one of her eyes. When she was treated like this, it was like she was really talking to her friend.
