Into Hi1tomi 502

Chapter 502 – Friday, Week 7 (14)

After closing the carriage door, Ravella let out a small laugh.

“What a cute kid, Marey. What do you think of Celine?”
“Yes? Are you Celine? I think she’s a good person… ?”

A young master who asks questions without thinking. No, Ravelra naturally nodded her head at her young son’s answer, feeling a strange mix of joy and regret at the fact that she still had a lot to learn (?), And she took a seat next to the boy. Stick to sit

“Are you late… ?”

Ravella shook her head in disapproval at Marey’s cautious question. As she gently embraced her, Ravella’s hand moved slowly down the boy’s back as the young master gave her body as if it were natural for her and hugged her around her own waist.

“Do you know why she came earlier than expected, Marey?”
“Did Lauren call you?”

It was a cute answer. Ravela smiled slightly and gently lowered her head. The boy’s mother kissed Marey softly on the lips. With a goofy smile, she leans forward and forces her young son into the corner of the carriage.

Naturally

“I want to have sex. I want to have a lot of incestuous sex with my son. I couldn’t stand it, so I left.”

Shown on the bed, not yet lit. Seeing his master looking up at him in the form of a young boy rather than a dominating male, Ravella whispers in her son’s ear without shame.

“A lot, a lot. Until her mom asks for forgiveness. She can’t rest and she can’t get enough of it. Please do it all over again. Pour Marey’s dashing healthy baby juice into her mother’s womb. Please.”

The boy’s dark eyes quivered. And as if he had made up his mind on something, he gazed straight at Labella. The boy’s small hand stretched out naturally and gently brushed her waist. The hook of the office skirt comes loose and falls off. Gently holding her ass wrapped in her black stockings. She slowly raises her body.

Along with the feel of the tight stockings on her fingertips, she felt the weight of a female in heat slowly descending on her waist. Ravella, who had begun to embrace her face-to-face, untied her young son’s belt before she knew it, and slowly rubbed the back of her stiff club of flesh around her crotch, which had begun to get wet.

“I need to ventilate a little. Thank you for ejaculating raw into her mother’s womb today, Marey.”

Ravella put her hand around her sperm-filled uterus. Even though she ejaculated twice in a row as if she was full of motherly love holding her child, Marei could not help the erect penis again.

“Oops… Oh, when it grows inside… Hehe… No, really… Now that we have to start slowly, we have to be patient, Marey.”
“Labella… Huh… No, mom… Only once… Huh? One more time… ?”

I can’t… As I whispered in my ear, the boy’s eyes trembled with sadness. At her chilling sensation, Ravella involuntarily feels a force go into her lower abdomen.

“Huh~ What should I do~?”

Seeing the young master’s silent gaze, Ravella managed to swallow her rising laughter. Normally, while shaking her waist and relieving her lust for one more time, she would make a request like notification that she wanted to cum one more time.

If not, she must be very nervous about going to see her grandmother. Ravella contemplates whether or not to just commit it at the sight of her young son looking up at her with a sad look, but she thinks of a way to stimulate her master without being too lacking or satisfied, and whispers in his ear.

“Because I have to leave in a little while. I can’t help it, Marey. You can’t meet Lauren while smelling like semen, can you?”
“Yeah, but…”

When Lauren’s name is mentioned, Ravela is caught up in a huge conflict that she has never experienced in her life as her eyes drop as if she has died. She’s not the kind of person who will say anything even if it’s a little late, so maybe it’s better for her husband to let her feel good just once. No, but if you grow up too spoiled, you will be disqualified as a mother.

“Shouldn’t we get a lot of points from Lauren? In a way, she might be Marey’s mother-in-law, right?”

It would be more correct to say her grandmother rather than her mother-in-law, but Ravella uses subtle words that are both excitable and yet calming for her young master, who has yet to sort out her titles.

“Come on, mother-in-law… ?”
“Whoops, Marey. Weren’t you supposed to get her mother pregnant a lot? Was her mother just an onahole dedicated to Marey?”
“No, no. Huh. Labella. I’ll get her mother pregnant with lots and lots!”

Seeing the young boy respond vigorously, Ravella burst into laughter and slowly raised her body. Her thick cunt flesh clung to her penis as if she didn’t want to part with it, but Ravella lifted her body up at the same speed and freed herself from the penis that was pressing down on her womb.

As the gaping hole rapidly contracted, Marei swallowed dry saliva once again at the sight of her jelly-like semen dripping down her nostrils.

“Then, shouldn’t it be nice to her grandmother? I noticed that her grandmother doesn’t hate Marey and takes good care of her…”
“Lauren… ?”
“Yes, I am not the kind of person who carelessly gives gifts. It’s because I’m not good at expressing myself, but I like Marey.”

When she was with Ran, she remembered Lauren, who was angry. Speaking of Ravela, it was a story that was hard to accept even for Marey, who sincerely believed in even the obvious lies.

“Hmm… I can’t stand things stiff in front of my mother-in-law… I need to do it with her mouth urgently. I need to deal with it quickly, so I’ll do it with her breasts too. Mom’s Paisley Fella, it’s been a while, right?”
“Okay, please take care of me.”

Ravella sits on her lap and kisses the huge penis in front of her, first lightly. She had been mercilessly probing inside herself and ejaculating twice before, but her still healthy figure was lovely and trustworthy.

-Jjook.

After kissing her long penis, Ravella gently wraps her penis around her large breasts, which still bear the kiss marks of her having been harassed right before her.

“I am, please take good care of me.”

How many times can she pull out until she arrives. Ravela felt her strange pounding and gently rubbed her tongue on the tip of her vicious penis pounding inside her chest. And after a while, she realizes that her feelings are her sense of challenge, and she continues her service more zealously.

“I won’t be able to eat much for dinner tonight.”

Ravella sat at her table, sitting next to her Marey. She cups her boy in her eyes, holding her chin in one hand and smiling as if admiring her little animal.

“It feels like her stomach is bubbling with the semen that Marey fed. Whoops. Asking her to fill her mother’s stomach didn’t mean this.”

The whispering of her mother’s voice in her ear fills Marei with strange feelings of guilt and excitement. Seeing the elven maids busily getting ready because they came a little earlier than her appointment time, Marei couldn’t help but worry that her voice of Ravella might be heard by someone.

Of course, except for the boy’s voice, the elf maids couldn’t hear anything.

“Even though I asked for it to be sprayed on my face, I didn’t know how to forcefully grab the hair and wrap it inside and feed it.”
“Sorry, sorry… Still, this story outside…”
“Huh, don’t worry because you can’t hear my voice. Marais de Parwen, who forcibly injected a lot of semen into his mother’s womb and stomach through incestuous copulation?”
“Oooooh…”

In times like this, it would be nice if you came out shamelessly. Today, it seems necessary to talk about a new direction for ‘master education’ to pets who have to sleep with each other’s warmth without their owners. Of course, it would be a little more accurate to say that they give instructions because they like majo bitches anyway.

“So, did your mother’s neck feel good?”
“Ah, yes… It was good.”

At the boy’s answer, Ravella laughed happily. I wanted to kiss her since we were alone like this, but I had to endure it because there was nothing good about using hallucination magic in front of that quick-witted maid.

Check it several times, and check it again. Seeing the six people checking the same place the same way, Marey couldn’t help but get sick of it. She was a great work ethic.

“Looks like we got in the way. I came earlier than planned. Whoa, do you see that elf girl over there? You seem very nervous.”
“I’m sorry for nothing.”

Marei looked at the black-haired elf maid with her hands clasped together and her fists clenched. I thought she was beautiful, but maybe because of her colossal elf sisters that she raised at home, I didn’t really appreciate her.

“Is that all?”
“Ah, that… Next time, I’ll have to come on time… ? I thought.”
“Yes, that’s nice.”

I guess that wouldn’t be too bad. Ravella glanced at the elf-girl, who looked stupid, and she immediately lost interest. Seeing him so nervous, I thought something was going to happen. As soon as I noticed, the other maids took the black-haired elf girl and quietly left.

– Again. Again. Again.

The sound of footsteps, neither slow nor fast. The maids stood in a row against the wall and bowed their heads as if they were ready.

When the door opened, Ravella and Maray rose from their seats and bowed as Lauren approached, placing her hand on her chest.

“Okay, there’s no need to be rigid.”

Lauren approached her with a look that showed no sign of emotion, and opened her mouth.

“You came early.”
“The schedule ended sooner than expected. Her grandmother seems to want to see Marey, so she brought her in early.”

Lauren looks at Ravela without saying anything, then shifts her gaze to Marey. Unlike when she was with Ran, her purple eyes did not contain any weight. Will I get used to it? Unlike last time, Marey felt a little more comfortable.

“Doesn’t today’s meal suit your taste?”

Marey trembled involuntarily at the words of Lauren, who wet her lips with her wine.

“No, the chef’s skills are excellent today. It is because the stomach is full.”
“It seems that you eat something before dinner.”
“There’s something I can’t miss, so I ate a lot.”

As if surprised by Ravela’s answer, Lauren’s tone of voice rose slightly. Marey knew what Ravela had eaten so much that she said she was full, so she couldn’t help but concentrate on her meal.

“Marei seems to suit her taste. Bring more.”

After Lauren finished speaking, the maid waiting on her wall quickly disappeared. Even though she was wearing shoes, Marais involuntarily admired her skill at not making a sound on the marble floor.

“Marey, are you eating a lot? Are you old enough to work hard?”
“…If you’re full, you can go in and rest. No need to overdo it, Ravella.”
“No, thanks. Just watching Marey eat is fun.”

Is it. When Lauren lifts her empty glass, the elf holding her wine naturally fills it.

“You seem to be drinking too much, are you okay?”
“Okay.”

I wondered if even Marey, who couldn’t drink her alcohol, could describe her two glasses of wine as overdrinking, but I don’t think it would be wise to ask her here. Swallowed

Lauren continued to offer her food even though her stomach was already full, as if Marey had been starving for several days. Marais couldn’t even refuse and she had no choice but to eat slowly, she continued. In the middle, though, she glanced at Ravela asking for her help.

“Since it’s good for physical strength, you should eat a lot of Marey.”

She said something meaningful and seemed to have no intention of stopping it.

“It’s the growing season, so it will take more.”

Lauren was the same reaction as she was before.