Chapter 628 – Monday, Week 8 (24)
It was miserable. Lauren thought briefly, looking at the inside of her wagon and the boy in her arms. Perhaps she squeezed it too harshly, Lauren leaned against her chest and let out her even breath, stroking Marey’s hair as she closed her eyes, then lightly patted the boy’s back as she fell asleep.
Something clogged her chest. The bloodline of Lilith and the hero. A boy who resembles the hero so much. A dirty feature that reminds me of Lilith. Lauren thought slowly about what to do with the little grandchild in her arms.
Although no conclusion has been reached. Lauren let out a long sigh. What is this doing? Although she put her hand on her shoulder to pull away her sleeping boy.
“I like you… Lauren…”
“Oh… !”
She clenched her fists in her drool. She lets out a long sigh at the sensation of her self-indulgent tension in her thighs, and then her slow release.
Mari and Lilith came to mind and tried to push them away, but she couldn’t help but notice that she kept coming to her eyes because of her appearance resembling the warrior and her versatile appearance that reminded her of him. Well, anyway, from the beginning she was attached to Ravela and had her grow up in an empty village with the idea of helping her beside her.
How Ravela found out, she found Marey in the corner and brought her back, and her plans were thwarted. Of course, seeing how close they were, I thought about leaving them alone.
To think Ran-nim would be interested…
“I like you…”
Lauren stared blankly at the boy’s sleeping face until she suddenly realized she was laughing. Seeing what she does today anyway, she had to help her masturbate herself like this for the time being. Then she’s a little bit, she’s a little bit, but it wasn’t bad for her to have a little bit of joy herself too.
“Lauren…”
It felt like the boy in her arms was listening to someone whispering in her ear, but Lauren thought it was overreacting, and she gently stroked the boy’s back.
“Seeing you sleeping, you look cute.”
Lauren recalled the image of a struggling boy insulting Lilith. Her thighs trembled again. She let out a long sigh of her hot breath. She didn’t just pounce on a sleeping warrior and hold his seed inside her belly, if only she had ever truly slept with a loved one.
From the boy’s weeping figure, his entire body weakened and his panties wet, he must have noticed that what he felt was an orgasm, but to Lauren, who was defeated as a female and abandoned without a choice, it was a word she only knew in the dictionary. It was only
Lauren struggled to shake off the feeling that something tickled her and gestured lightly. The inside of the wagon and the body of the boy, which had become a mess. And the clumps of semen that had stuck to her own hair disappeared without a trace.
Even though she was not ventilated, the smell that clogged her nose disappeared at the same time.
Caressing the head of the sleeping boy in her arms, Lauren opened her window. The scenery she was slowly advancing toward was the house of her granddaughter, Ravella, whom she cherished and loved the most. She let out a long sigh.
What all this does The situation was just ridiculous. Then she suddenly saw the ring on her hand that was stroking the boy’s head. She lightly opened and closed her fists, took the boy in her arms gently with her other hand, and put the ringed hand on the sofa.
Opening her eyes, Marei buried her head in her habit and rubbed her head against the sweet female scent.
“If you wake up, open your eyes.”
Taken aback by Lauren’s voice, Maray lifted her head.
“I’m sorry!”
Surprised, Marei raised her voice and sat across from Lauren with her head bowed.
“Are you going to follow me?”
“Yes? Oh, we’ve arrived… Sorry.”
At the boy’s idiocy, Lauren seemed to laugh involuntarily. The reason was unknown. Lauren stood up and opened the carriage door herself. The boy, who had been staring blankly at him, quickly got up and ran out of the carriage, as if he knew her intentions.
“Thank you for taking me there!”
“Okay. Make sure you leave school on time tomorrow.”
Lauren said that and closed the carriage door without saying goodbye. Didn’t the door open and close even when I was still? That thought came to mind, but the sight of her fast-moving carriage made Marei lightly erase her worthless thoughts.
Marai, who arrived home later than usual without contact, raised her heels and entered the house cautiously, worried that Ravella or the other sisters would be angry. A light could be seen from far away on the first floor.
Marey quietly moved her steps to her room instead of checking who was there. She didn’t want to tell Ravela that she had been held by Lauren. Precisely, she would purify in the sense that she was careful that Ravela would show her disapproval.
As she climbed the stairs, Marey stiffened her body at the sound of her voice beside her.
“Master, why are you sneaking around like a stray cat?”
Idrien, wearing her ribbed, sleeveless sweater, was looking at her cutely. She tells of her ribbed sweater, which she remembered from her first experience with Illien, which she often loved to wear for herself.
“Oh?! Are we fed up, Master?”
Behind her was Illien, who stuck out only her fingertips and head like her cat on her railing and became her crying face. Her chest is so full that few clothes fit her, so the oversized men’s tee she wears only at home came down to her hips and hid her Dolbin pants.
Maray felt her tension suddenly release. She reached out her hand and leaned against the railing to see Illien looking at her.
“It’s not like that, I’m afraid my mom will get angry because I’m late.”
“I don’t think the hostess would be angry about something like that… “
Should I be angry? Illien swallowed the contents that were about to come out of her throat. Since she was strict with her master’s education, she thought it best not to talk about it.
“He said he would be late because he was busy today, so don’t be nervous. I’m worried about something strange.”
Idrien, who followed her Marey up her stairs, took off her Marey’s bag and she carried it herself. Illien, who had been watching her, stood behind Marey before she knew it. Marey moved to her room involuntarily under the pressure of her older sisters standing behind her.
“Because I’ll be down soon… Why are you two following me?”
“The master’s room is off limits!”
“When Ravela-nim isn’t there, I have to shack, shack.”
Shashak, I wanted to ask what shak was, but Marey is the two older sisters chasing after me. No, because she knew that the owner liked the pet and followed it without knowing what to do, she walked into the room without saying anything.
“Not much has changed since last time.”
“Huh? Have you ever been in?”
“Well, there was a time like that.”
Idrien scratched his cheek as if he had trouble speaking. Illien, she knew that Idrien was about to reveal her teeth to her master, so she didn’t ask anymore.
“Is it tidy because I rarely use anything?”
With Edrienne draped her arm around her Marey’s neck, she pulled it straight into her huge chest. Marey patted her Idrien’s butt as if to reciprocate her tingly, pleasant sensation.
“Ah, shame! I will hug you, Master!”
“Sister! Did this hug you?! It’s just light skinship, right?”
“I don’t know, Illien is an onahole fuck house for the owner who doesn’t know that!”
At Illien’s words, Marei gave her a small laugh and spread her arms as if to stop her anger. Instead of punishing the naughty sister who seduced her master with her breasts, Illien buried her head in her master’s chest, which smelled good, and took a long breath while moving her head from side to side.
“Yes, yes, don’t be angry. Because Illien is my exclusive pet.”
“Hehe, yes yes~ I will do as the owner says! I’m sorry for getting mad at you, Idrien~!”
“…I feel like something happened… Yes, I will forgive you.”
In the sight of her two close sisters, Marei gently caresses Idrien’s buttocks with one hand and Illien’s head with the other, lightly dealing with her pet elf sisters who are full of charm.
“Since when has my room been off-limits?”
“Oh that…”
As if unable to speak, Illien turned her head away as if avoiding her gaze. Maray turned her head to look at Idrien. She also averted her gaze. The two were hiding something. Adept at handling these nasty dogs, she pulled Illien’s nipples up her clothes with her free hands.
“Aang, ang, oops, ah, no… Master… Oops… Go, if you pull your chest like that, it will stretch… Oops… ! Ah… Why… ?”
At the sight of Illien panting, Marei removed her hand and gently scratched the tip of her fingernail at Illien’s breast, who was holding her. The thick sensation felt over the sweater rubbed exactly around her well-hidden inverted nipples.
“Ah, ah… Oh, and on clothes… Oops… Go, it tickles… Lord, lord… Oops…?”
Idrien, expecting the master’s pleasant play with a cock-and-bat (?), Looked at the master’s hand, which suddenly stopped, as if in bewilderment.
Confirming that both of them are looking at her wholeheartedly, Marai tells her dogs that she is content to be over the bitches today, and she hides her trembling voice.
“Say it.”
“Oh… That’s my sister… “
“No, Idrienne!”
The two opened their mouths at the same time.
“Because I masturbated on my master’s bed and got dirty!”
“I got caught banging on the owner’s bed!”
The two twin sisters who spoke at the same time sold each other as if they did not know the word loyalty. Marey laughed a little, and when she finished talking, the two bitches looked at her with a slight wink in fear that their master might be angry.
