Chapter 332 – Service of the Bath Ⅰ [Labella De Parwen & Idrienne Ksacro] (1)
The warmth permeating through the iron glove. Nemua de Sorbane was startled and removed her hand. He cautiously looked at the little boy who was right in his stomach, but Marey smiled as if nothing was wrong.
“Sorry.”
“Yes? What?”
Seeing the boy’s innocent question, Nemua involuntarily swallowed dry saliva. She didn’t know what to say to her, so she involuntarily clench and open her fists. The iron gauntlet snapped and let out a scream.
While hesitating like that, Marey rather grabbed Nemua’s hand.
“Oh… !?”
“Nemua?”
Seeing the female knight suddenly screaming, Marey called out her name without even realizing it.
“Ah, babe… This… This…”
“Yes? What’s going on?”
Nemua’s head went cold at Marey’s unconcerned appearance. And Marey saw. From the looks of it, she was still a child. No, not only because of her looks, but considering her age, she was a child.
Chaor, who lives here, swallowed her sigh. Recalling her words from her own position, she carefully brought her story to Marey.
“Babe, you can’t hold hands with just anyone.”
“Yes? And Nemua?”
Nemua clamped her mouth shut. She couldn’t answer what she was doing as she felt out of breath. I have to say yes, but she didn’t do well. It was difficult. The inside of the head of the female warrior, her mother, began to get complicated.
Nemua said nothing. She gave Marey a strange look even until she returned to her house, but when it comes to Marey, she just has nothing to say? All she thought was to do. Lauren didn’t come back after going to her office.
Through the elf maid, she only told the story of her future visit. Marey licked her own sheep in her wagon, stroking Ravela’s head as she served, thinking about her Lauren.
What kind of existence is she herself to Lauren? I thought I could see why people hated Lauren. She was self-righteous, and she didn’t care what she said to others. She was and she was capable of it.
Why does she keep paying attention to herself? Is it because of Ravella? Or is it because she really resembles her hero, her own great-grandfather? Marei involuntarily hooked her leg behind her neck and pinned it, trying to calm her confused head as she ejaculated. Surprised by the sight of Ravella struggling as she struggled, she untied her legs, but Ravella rather reached out and grabbed Marey’s hamstrings and placed them on her shoulders, not spilling her semen until her stomach was full. I just drank all of them.
“You drank everything this time. Whoops, see you. Marey. Oh~”
Ravella put her index finger in her mouth and opened it wide to the left and right of her, asking for confirmation. She stroked Ravella’s hair as she stuck out her tongue and saw clumps of her own white slime clinging gooey between her teeth to Ravella’s.
“Whoops, now the success rate is high.”
The odds of Ravela swallowing all her semen with her fellatio increased when she was at her leisure, like now. She, of course, was intoxicated with her pleasure while fucking her holes, and when she instinctively lusted after her lust, she couldn’t control her breathing and kept spitting out her semen…
In her slow-moving carriage, Ravella smiled strangely as she looked over the wall where Nemua, who had assumed the role of her coachman, with her strange gaze, but Marey grabbed Ravella’s chin and checked her mouth. Did not notice her gaze.
“I have arrived home.”
Miss. Arriving at the inspector general’s house, Nemua knocked on the carriage door. No sound escaped from inside the carriage Lauren had enchanted herself. She lightly bowed her head at the figure of Ravella, who had waited silently for her to come out of the house, covering her lips with her fingertips.
And when she sees the boy she’s been waiting for so long, or rather, the boy’s thin lines and small body, it’s right to call him a child, she smiles involuntarily and bows her head. A flushed face, a slightly rough breath. It was enchanting.
She couldn’t take her eyes off it. Nemua’s back trembled as she saw the boy looking up at her.
“Nemua?”
“Oh, sorry. Miss. I guess my condition is…”
At the sound of Ravela’s voice calling her own, Nemua cowered her body like a frightened puppy. If she hadn’t been wearing a helmet, she wouldn’t have even lifted her flushed face.
“Huh~.”
Nemua gritted her teeth at Ravela’s laugh, which she couldn’t understand. It was an unpleasant feeling of revealing her own bare face.
“Sir Nemua is a trustworthy person who serves her grandmother. Please take care of her health care.”
“Yes, I understand. Inspector General.”
Nemua answered Ravela in a voice so cold that she herself was surprised. Ravella just watched her female knight with a strange smile.
“Okay, let’s go in. Marey, you know you missed a lot of ‘assignments’ for the weekend, right?”
Nemua was looking at her with envy at the sight of Ravela rubbing her cheek while holding her neck behind her Marey. She showed a shy look, but she seemed to not hate Ravela’s expression of affection for her, and she was secretly kissing her cheek.
“Sir Nemua, see you next time.”
“Yes, Gongja… Next time…”
Nemua just stared blankly at her tightly closed door for a while, feeling an inexplicable regret that the boy who was walking close to being embraced by Ravela didn’t look back at her.
As soon as the door to her yard closed, Marais involuntarily put her hand around Ravela’s waist and squeezed her ass as if it was going to explode. Even as her fingers burrow in, she simultaneously presses her fingers away, lightly kneading the firm flesh of her ass, and quickly her hands drop.
“Ah, Marey. The house is right in front…”
“I want to do it now.”
At Marey’s stern words, Ravella forces herself to hold back her bursting laughter, twists her body, and pretends to be shy, provoking her boy.
“I’ll let you do a lot in bed. Be patient, Marey. Yes?”
“I’m still doing it now, and I’m going to do a lot in bed. Yes, take it off Labella.”
When he meets Lauren, he sees his young son who seems to be addicted to Marey’s coercive behavior. Took out a viciously large penis and began to press it into the lower abdomen of the wool.
Marey shook her head after sneaking away from Ravela as she gently wrapped her arms around her shoulders.
“First by mouth. Because I wasn’t enough before…”
“Yes… “
Ravela obediently responds and, with her pants and panties draped over her ankles, gets on her knees and puts her mouth on the boy’s penis. Then, she kissed briefly to make a natural squeaking sound, and carefully kissed the tip of the urethral port through which the transparent liquid leaked out.
“Tsueup. Tsk. Squeeze.”
When she took her lips off, the pre-cum that flowed from the tip of her urethra stuck to the corner of Labella’s mouth, connecting a long thread, and Labella kissed her again and pulled it off. It started.
“Oh my God, this is an interesting sight.”
The voices in her house startled Marei and turned her head to the source of her voice, but Ravella removed her lips from her penis and sighed heavily.
“Marey~! Did you miss me?
Idrien, who had approached her without a sound, waved her hand and smiled, supporting her chest with one of her arms.
“As soon as I came home, I told her mother that she was a fellatio, she was really a beast. Huhuhu~.”
Idrien continued her words as she looked at Ravela’s back, who hadn’t even turned her head toward him.
“Labella, I’m here. Is it because I came?”
Idrienne was approaching at a brisk pace as she spoke to Ravella, who didn’t even look back and looked at her uneasy. Her green eyes alternately stared at the boy’s delicious penis and the boy’s mother who had been trained by her.
Ravella let out her last sigh and turned her head to look at Idrien.
“Idrienne, what’s going on?”
“What do you mean, this is ‘our’ house? Marey and Ravela are mine.”
“What are you saying…”
Ravela’s attempt to upset her made Marei quickly turn her back.
“Hey, Idrien! Did your work with the saintess end well?”
“Oh, what… I suddenly said we’d talk tomorrow. You came quickly.”
Erden Pavel. The annoying name lingered in Ravella’s mouth. At Lauren’s call, as if protesting against her own schedule, where her weekend appointments were ruined, Idrienne immediately understood that she had been sent here.
“Huh~. Marey. Have you tamed her mom well? Making her suck her cock in her yard. Great Great.”
As Idrienne put on her satisfied face, she pulled down her pants just like Ravella. No, she completely threw off her pants and her knickers, knelt down in front of her boy, and spontaneously began licking the penis her boy’s mother had just moments ago with the tip of her tongue.
“Labella? Will you watch? Let’s serve together. To our master.”
“… Tsk.”
Ravela clicked her tongue, but she did not refuse Idrien’s offer. The word ‘we’ was jarring, but she had no choice but to put up with it for now. I just had to wait until Monday, tomorrow. Thinking so, she was able to tolerate the touch of her young son’s mistress who subtly groped her buttocks.
Of course, Ravella couldn’t overcome her shame at the fact that water was dripping from her genital area with a light nasal sound in response to her body, which had been trained without knowing it, by Idrien’s hand that massaged her hips. Her body trembled.
“Labella, please suck the master’s glans a little longer. I’ll wash here.”
And I didn’t like everything, even the random ordering of my son to serve. Ravela began to tuck her young son’s penis into her mouth, twitching her thighs as Idrien’s hand gently groped between her ass.
She thrusts her tongue into the shell she peeled off in her wagon, rolls the pre-cum that flows from her glans into her mouth, swallows it, and puts her hand on her head as she gazes at her son’s struggling face with ecstatic eyes.
-Tseu-eup.. Tseup… Tseuk… Tsk…
“Ah… Well… Ah… Labella… Idrien.. Both.. Kew… If you wash it at the same time.. Ooh.. Ooh… !“
Of the two older sisters, no. The boy’s thighs tremble at the woman’s active service, and green feet and platinum hair start to cling to the boy’s thighs.
“Whoops, Marei’s butt is her weakness, and her balls are her weakness. It’s full of weaknesses. Come to think of it, you also liked putting your tongue in her ear, right? This pervert kid. Making Her Mom And Her Teachers A Sex Potty It’s really the worst. Tseueup.. Tseup.. Tseup… Oops.. Oops?! Wow..! Uh…”
In her sneering voice, saying the worst, the worst, and the pervert to Maray, Idrien, who was in a chilled mood and dripped her sticky honey between her secret parts, unknowingly saw Ravela’s secret and her own secret. Every touch and focus on her service.
Later, when she calls her older sister and the three of them serve her stickyly, she lightly reaches the climax just by thinking about how cute the owner will burst out crying.
