Chapter 43 – Stepmother’s Education [Labella De Parwen] (2)
Her head was forcibly pushed out and Ravela’s mouth fell on her penis, and a long stream of thinned semen mixed with saliva flowed out of her mouth. Into her mouth and continued her service.
“Chueu-eup, tsueu-eup, tsueu-eup.”
Sensing that her ejaculation was about to explode, and wanting to enjoy the service a little longer, Marey grabbed Ravela’s head tightly, but she twisted her head briefly and bit Marey’s penis right there. He sucked and pushed her ejaculation even more.
“That, that’s that… That’s…”
As if not wanting to let go of Marey’s trembling thighs, Ravella hugged her tighter. Her huge breasts were pressing down on her shins, but Marey couldn’t even feel her as she endured the globs of semen that were about to burst out of her.
“I think it’s cheap, cheap, cheap… Mom, Mom… Oooh…”
Ravela pursed her lips at the feel of Marey’s powerful thighs, and using the vacuum blower she was becoming more and more proficient in, she sucked up her young son’s cock.
“Come out, come out… Mom… Ugh…”
Her body shuddered, and streams of her semen poured down from Marey’s butthole.
-Puyut, pewout, pewout.
“Uh-eup… Grumble.”
Ravela’s cheeks swelled from the amount of semen pouring wildly, as if exploding, and the semen flowed out of her mouth. Taking advantage of her experience of serving her son, whom she had already passed dozens of times, she sucked hard and swallowed her semen.
‘I feel like my throat is melting…’
Ravela swallowed all of her Marey’s semen, despite feeling so sticky that it couldn’t compare to oiling her throat.
“Huh, honey. Gulp. Tzu-eup… Glul.”
Out of common sense, Ravella sucked on his penis nonstop, swallowing a physically impossible amount of semen. It was only natural to feel full after drinking this amount of water, but the more I drank, the more I felt the longing for Marey.
– Juruk, Juruk.
As if her ejaculation was coming to an end, Ravella, who had drunk all of her weakened semen, removed her mouth and sucked the flowing semen from her side, making a noise.
“Sure…”
“You still have it? Marey? Tzueueuueup, tsueuueup. Sorry… Sticky…”
As if to suck the remaining contents through her straw, Ravella grabbed Marey’s urethra like a straw and slurped the remaining semen from her urethra. And as if to confirm that she was her own territory, she carefully peeled Marey’s skin, smeared her with saliva, and then she re-skinned the huge penis.
“It’s a bit lacking, but shall we have dinner first?”
“Yes… Yes…”
As if her earlier service had been a lie, Ravela looked back at her neat figure, put on her half-naked pants, and followed her into her house.
As soon as Ravella entered the kitchen, she turned on the light again and busily moved around.
“How was school today?”
“Ah, that’s… Just looking at the teachers’ faces… The kids are still…”
“Since Marais is nice, she should be able to get along quickly. Don’t worry.”
As if the persistent service from a while ago was all a lie, Marey even wondered if it was all a dream at the casual conversation that continued naturally. A strange mixture of a little anxiety and the certainty that you can take such a beautiful woman right away. But she even felt conceited.
As if that wasn’t enough, Marey, who was watching Ravella’s back as she cooked while letting out her sweet snort, stepped up behind Ravella and carefully grabbed her breasts.
“Ah~ See you later… I’m cooking right now…”
“No, I do not want?”
Words she could never have imagined she would utter if she were herself a few days ago flowed from Marey’s mouth. She untied the hooks of her bra over her clothes, swept her bra up, and I massaged her raw breasts. Ravela smiled a little at the fact that the effect of her continued education (?) Was clearly evident at the hands of her son who naturally groped her breasts to the extent that she could call it her skill. No, she was more delighted with the way her hands caressed her breasts as if they were squeezing milk.
“Ugh… That’s not…”
“I have to keep cooking. Mom?”
“Yes…”
Seeing her mother giggle every time she gripped her breasts tightly, Marei was crushing the shape of Ravela’s breasts as if playing with her toys.
“Hey!”
She seemed to be simply rubbing her breasts, but watching her body tremble as she groaned as she crossed her legs, she realized that those sloppy-looking hands were in fact as delicate as playing her instrument. I could see that it was moving.
Stretching out the pink bumps on her fingertips as if squeezing them, rubbing them with her fingertips as if tickling them, pressing them inward, and so on, Ravelra placed the kitchen knife she was holding tightly to her son’s hand, which moved more skillfully and roughly than she had told her, and opened the end of the drawer. I grabbed it and shuddered.
“Are you hungry? Come on, cook for me.”
“Gooooo.. Of course of course of course of course.”
Her trembling hand gripped her knife again, and Marey squeezed her chest hard in sync with Ravela’s movements as she trimmed her ingredients. Her knives cut through the ingredients, crushing them just in time to hit her cutting board. Her savage touch was followed directly by Ravella’s excited sigh.
“Haha…”
Despite Marey’s persistent caresses, Ravella continued her cooking, holding on to her spirit. It was fun to play with her like she was petting her, but her naughty son, excited by her lust and wanting to see more of her shivering, put her hand straight down her mother’s trousers.
“Hey, wait a minute…!”
“A label would be nice too… Huh…?”
After groping her mother’s lower abdomen as much as she could, her hand, which went deeper, stopped abruptly. Marey looked up at her Ravela in surprise, and she lowered her head, blushing, and made a small, audible excuse.
“I couldn’t stand waiting for Marey… I was doing it in my room earlier… I thought Marey would like it if I wasn’t wearing it… I don’t like a mother like this…?”
“No, I love it!!”
“Wow…! Now, wait a minute… Yo, the cooking is…”
At first, she was full of thoughts of continuing to harass her, but Marey was not tolerant of Ravela’s openly flirting behavior. As she carefully unbuttoned her labella’s pants, the solid lines of her sloppy love juice ran through her pants and snapped off.
“Being so excited…”
“That, that kind of word…Hee hee…!”
– Prick.
Marey’s two fingers dug deep into Ravella’s petals. At the same time as the sound of getting wet, obscene liquid poured down.
‘Ah, a little more, a little stronger… Me… Me…’
Maybe she’s not used to Marey yet, but she liked Marey’s careful behavior and how she tried to be considerate of herself. As a result of the education (?) She taught with her body, the meat-eating world that sometimes looked like this was the ideal that Ravella wanted from Marey.
“Like this, you mean you don’t like it while dripping her juices?”
“Aww…”
Now she was forced to show weakness to her son, but later, naturally, not forcedly, when she thought that Marey was taking her own initiative and punishing her here and there, Ravela’s body trembled.
“Mommy… Well, I did something wrong… Burr, punish me…”
“…Great.”
Marey took off her pants before he knew it, grabbed Ravela by the waist, and rubbed his penis on her flower petals.
“Should you continue cooking?”
“Yes, yes… So… That’s right…”
Marei anxiously rubbed her own object against the mouth of her labella, where her sticky honey-water flowed. As if she had applied her sauce, the slimy liquid that had been smeared all over her penis began to glisten in the light.
“Ah, please… I will. I will…”
She lowered her stance even more and slowly moved her body backwards toward her Marey, but he reluctantly moved her body to her penis. He jammed her penis between her fleshy ass bones.
“Come on.”
“Yes…”
As Ravella began pouring her trimmed ingredients back into her bowl, Marei slowly pushed his penis into her.
“Geuuuuu…!”
Admiring her trembling body like her calf, Marei hugged her belly and leaned against her. She was in a very uncomfortable position for Ravella, but the feeling of her son’s penis wriggling inside her made her uncomplaining and pleasantly full.
