Chapter 444 – Wednesday, Week 7 (7)
At the end of the casual meeting between Idrienne and Lee Ha-woon, Marey, who can be said to be the common denominator of the two, roughly pulls out the penis that he had violently shoved into his mother’s mouth, groaning pleasantly and gasping for breath.
Twice inside her ass and once by forcibly thrusting his penis into Lavella’s mouth, he was satisfied, and then he was able to exhale normally.
At the sight of Ravela coughing up her semen as well as her upper and lower holes, Marei wiped her penis with a tissue out of satisfaction rather than worry.
She wanted to finish with a cleaning fella, but it was time to go back when she thought of the dogs waiting at home. Seeing Ravella panting on her stomach as she catches her breath, she decides to have three bitches on her leash tonight and enjoy it.
“Kek… Keck… Uh… Uh… Ha… Ha…”
Ravel, who had been gasping for breath as she lay on her stomach, stopped regurgitating her semen and began to exhale slowly. To wipe her mud-stained body off, Marei moistened her handkerchief with water and slowly wiped her Lavella’s face.
She carefully wiped her body, which was filthy with dirt and semen.
“Huh, there’s magic so you don’t have to. Still, it’s great that Marey is doing this.”
“…Yeah, I wanted to do it.”
When she saw Ravela’s bracelet, Marei, who had forgotten her magic, she naturally lied to her. Of course, Ravela understood everything about her at once, seeing her young son hesitate to answer her for that short time, but she pretended not to know because she was good in the end.
“Hey, are you okay?”
“Which one? ‘Hold her ass straight up and said bitch?'”
“Aww…”
It was a word she said out of excitement, but Marei lowered her head as if regretting it.
“Huh~ Or, did you say ‘Put your pregnancy hole straight, bitch’~?”
“Ah…”
In her shame, Marei is unable to raise her head and Ravela takes them out one by one, recalling her words that terrified him.
“Come to think of it, ‘You’re the best bitch, Labella. You said it’s okay to use it every day, right?”
“Sorry…”
Well, there were many high-level words after that, but seeing the boy’s face flushed red as if she would burst into tears if she said it any more, Ravella stopped teasing her master and silently rubbed her cheek against the boy’s chest.
“I really liked it, Mr. Lord? Whoops. Should I say he was manly~ I already love her without being able to like her more, but I felt like I would fall in love with her a lot, so straighten her shoulders.”
“Ah, yes…”
At the sight of Ravella, unable to stand, lying on all fours, looking up at herself and talking, Marey swallows her dry saliva in her desire to pet this female again. Shall I say that again? Could she just order the bitch to spread her legs and offer a delightful jar of flesh? Marey looks down at Ravella, shaken by the sadism that swirls inside her and how she handles a female who is starting to grow up as a male.
“If it’s late, Ren or Idrien might have fallen asleep from waiting, so shall we go back?”
The foreign substances on Ravela’s body, which raised her body, become a sparkling powder and scatter. Seeing a woman glistening with sweat standing under the moonlight and semen pouring out of the two holes on her lower body, Marei unknowingly swallowed her dry saliva.
“Labella… Me…”
“Oh, are you excited again? But if it’s too late, I feel sorry for the children, so can you bear with it for a little while?”
Saying that, Marey grabbed her wrist as she turned her back casually and put on her clothes.
“Marey?”
Purple eyes looking down at themselves with surprised eyes. Marai asked himself several times whether this was okay, then closed her eyes and roughly pulled the leash that was still hanging around her neck without taking it off.
“Isn’t Ravela my mother for my exclusive meat container?”
“Ah… Yes.”
“Is it my pet dog’s toilet base now?”
“Yes…”
In response to Ravela’s obedient answer, Marey let out a long breath and commanded Ravela in a confident, masterly voice.
“Because I wanted to, grab a tree… Bitch.”
“Yes… !”
At Ravela’s answer, Marei trembled as if her tension was relieved. She grabbed a tree, lifted Ravella’s one-piece dress, and thrust her penis back into the dripping secret of her semen.
“I’m sorry today, it was a date…”
Marey arrived at her house, but instead of opening the door, she glanced behind her. Feeling guilty, she couldn’t even make eye contact. Unlike Ravella, who thought that she was just once (?) Lightly, until her sensuality subsided, she went into a pleasant hole several times, and after that, after ejaculating several times, Marei, who came to his senses, was a mess. I had nothing to say about the content of the date.
Like Ravela said, it might have been if the hotel was in a good mood, but Marei had nothing to say about how many times she happily vomited in an alleyway or park where people might pass by.
Of course, she was the best date for Ravela, who practiced fertilization and pregnancy every day with her young son, but she was full of caring-for a boy whose understanding of women’s feelings was very low, she thought that she might have ruined the date. It was only these.
“Is your mother really happy? Whoa, grabbing a tree, bitch… Whooping…”
In spite of Ravela’s praise, Marei only lowered her head.
It was a compliment that didn’t sound like a compliment. When she was alone with Labella, she seemed to lose control of herself. She is young and gently tying her hair. No, she was too young to be called a mother.
It would be an accurate expression to say that she is an older sister with an age difference. From her body, a sweet scent emanates from her body along with a mature scent unique to adult women. No, she just looks like a bitch.
“I really liked it, would you like to do it for other kids?”
They were chatting in front of the door, but the subject wasn’t something they could dare to tell others about.
“Everyone is precious to me… I thought that I shouldn’t do that to someone important to me.”
“Really, Marais considers her mom a bitch?”
“No. No. Absolutely not.”
Ravela smiled Betsy at Marey’s denial while moving her head left and right.
“Yes? Of course, Lavella de Parwen is Mare de Parwen. She is her son’s dedicated bitch. Please remember, Marey. Just that she is ‘dedicated’.”
“Private…”
Marey muttered the word exclusive as if possessed.
“It’s something I only show to Marey. Of course, you don’t have to worry about that because she’s something everyone needs to understand as far as showing off to the other dedicated bitches. Are you feeling better now?”
“Ah, yes…”
The voice that reaches her ears is so sweet, and the words that tell her what she wants to hear are so sweet that Marei, as always, nods at Ravela’s voice. Although she was left with an indescribable feeling of being put on top…
“Now, shall the four of us wash up and do some light exercise at home?”
Seeing Ravela’s back as she opens the door, her big hips twisting from side to side as if tempting, Marei subconsciously nods her head.
In the living room, the Ksacru sisters were chatting. Papers that seemed to be research materials and papers with familiar problems were scattered on the table, and a scent that refreshed the mind rose from the still steaming teacup.
“So, Lee Ha-woon… Hmm? The owner’s smell… Oh, are you here?”
Marey slowly approached her on tiptoe, following Dunn Ravella’s words as she slowed down and startled her waiting pets. She immediately looked back at her and nodded her head shyly at the figure of Illien who greeted her. .
Seeing her labella reclining in front of her door, Marey let her shoulders droop as she covered her mouth and her giggled look. It was a joke.
“Only specially trained people can fool an elf’s feelings, Marey.”
“No, no. I really did notice it because of the smell, ma’am. Master. I really didn’t feel popular!”
Illien put down the stack of papers in her hands on her table and rushed right into her house like a big dog who had been waiting for a long time for the owner who came home late. Seeing her kneel down and bury her head in her lower abdomen, Marei slowly stroked Illien’s head, feeling accustomed to it now.
“If Ravela-sama doesn’t notice, the master should say it’s natural… It’s hard to explain. Should I say it feels like walking in a forest?”
“Ah, I felt that way too, sister.”
At Illien’s words, Idrien nodded her head in agreement. Idrien, who came to meet Marey before I knew it, bowed lightly to Ravela.
“Have you been, Ravella?”
“Whoops, yes. How’s Idrienne?”
As if the tension between the two of them was relaxed, Marei gently hugged Illien, who was rubbing her head against her stomach, and lightly massaged her shoulders.
“Hehe, it feels good.”
Her shoulder, which was overtaxed by her bursting breasts, was loosened with the slender boy’s grip, but it was only there. Illien trembled at a sensation that was several times more pleasant than using her massage machine, and as if trying to charm her, she buried her head in the boy’s lower abdomen and drew in a long breath.
“Ahh, Mom, too, her shoulders are suddenly sore~?”
“Oh, can mom do it too?”
“When Illien is over, please. Illien, how about sitting on the sofa?”
Yes. Illien nodded her head regretfully, and slowly raised her body while gently holding Marey’s hand that was rubbing her shoulder. Illien stood up and did not let go of her hand. Marei had to lift her toes, and she was able to maintain her posture.
Seeing Marey standing awkwardly, Illien hugged her young master tightly.
“Wren?”
Her huge colossal breasts and slender arms clasped tightly around the back of her head were entangling the boy.
“Huh, Master is so cute! Really! Really! Because it’s a crime! Ah… Like this… Ahaha, shall we move to the sofa? Is it okay to move like this now?”
Before she can even answer, she realizes a beat later that it was Ravella behind her, not herself, that the moving Illien asked her permission. Leaning against her chest, which was heavy yet soft and smelled pleasant, which he could feel through her short-sleeved T-shirt, Marei hugged herself and gently gripped Illien’s hip as she waddled awkwardly.
“Come on, we have arrived. Now, master, please continue!”
It took a while for her to enjoy the soft touch through her cotton pants, regretting that she had arrived right away. After licking her lips, Marei smiled lightly at Illien’s back as she sat on her sofa and smiled softly at her. He touched his shoulder.
Seen from behind, the bursting cotton t-shirt showed his breastbone intact, and lukewarm heat flowed through it, giving off the scent of a female. Marais lightly kneaded the slightly stiff shoulders and neck, and involuntarily couldn’t take her eyes off the deep valley.
