Chapter 65 – Attracted Twin Teachers Ⅱ (Illien & Idrien Ksakru) (4)
Idrien’s red ears trembled at the young boy’s ridicule.
“Ah, this is… So…”
Instead of stroking around the petals of her innermost desire, Idrien reached her hand deeper, stroking her thighs, which were smeared with slimy liquid, and pulling the hem of her dress from within her. Pulled. Her skirt, which had been pulled strongly up to her belly, rolled inward, completely exposing her soaking wet lower abdomen.
“Ha…”
The heat, which had been filled with sweat and slimy liquid, rushed out recklessly as she lost the walls of her clothes, and as the cold air touched her heated body, a sigh escaped from Idrien’s mouth for no reason. The woman’s scent, which had been leaking out little by little, began to spread thickly throughout her room to the extent that it was incomparable to her before.
“Look. Mr. Idrien. Did you feel good? I’m dripping so much love juice…”
“Kuhh… No, this is… That’s why…”
A pungent scent stung Marey and Idrienne’s noses. Rather than being fishy or unpleasant, it was a scent for some unknown reason that made the two more excited.
“Does it smell good? Teacher.”
“No, don’t take it…”
In spite of her ejaculation in her Idrien, Marei sniffed loudly as if to ask her to listen. Each and every one of his actions that drew out shame felt like making her body heat up rather than being ashamed. The heat in her head rose as if boiling, slowly melting her reason.
Instead of tripping over a woman’s body that seemed to be fully dressed, Marais decided to handle it a little more safely and carefully. Her one hand left on her chest continued to caress her breasts, her nipples quivering, changing her shape back and forth.
“Haa… Haa… Huh?! Wow..!”
A feverish breath was expelled through Idrien’s nose. Gently scratching her areolas with her fingernails, gently rubbing her pink nipples, which were hardened over them and showing off her presence, with her fingertips, a more harsh voice erupted from Edrien’s mouth. Came out
This time, her narrow shoulders were twitching, as if the stimulation had arrived properly. Idrien couldn’t even stop Marey from the foreign and pleasant sensation, and she just grabbed her handle tightly.
Her fingers, tenaciously aiming only for her breasts, were playing with her peaks as thoroughly, stickyly, and pleasantly as if they were putting an imprint on them. Marey, who was now slowly moving on to the next step, caught her gaze on her hand, which was unknowingly moving to her lower abdomen.
“Uhhhhh”
Marey whispered in her ear again at the sight of Idrien, who gently touched her breasts without saying anything and began to masturbate.
“I heard that Ren smells me and masturbates to her. What does she masturbate with, sir?”
“No, don’t ask…!”
As Marey squeezed and tugged at the nipples of her Idrien, her shame-ridden voice turned to her cute.
“Since the teacher reports on Ren… I wonder if it’s the smell of Ren…? You said I smelled like Ren, right?”
“Cow, put your hands away…!”
Idrien seemed to get angry when she saw her sister’s small, coquettish hand approaching his face, but instead of turning her head or slashing her hand, she let out her dry spittle. As she swallowed, her eyes were fixed on Marey’s hand, which was filled with her sister’s scent.
“How is it? Can you smell Ren?”
“Mo, I don’t know… Ugh…”
Idrien was dodging the answer to the sweet scent from his small hands groping his lips and the demonic questions that sounded in his ears. However, since she had said she didn’t know several times, it was probably only natural that Marey, who knew that it was an affirmation, slowly groped her lips.
“Think about it. What am I supposed to do when Len rubs the teacher’s breasts like this… And rubs her hand against her mouth?”
“Ah…”
Idrien’s lips began to part cautiously. Instead of inserting her finger right away, she groped over her white teeth. In an unquenchable thirst, she stuck out her tongue to meet the little boy’s fingers, but Marei cleverly removed her hand from her lips and made sure her tongue was sticking out before she He thrust his finger into her mouth.
“Come on, lick it. Think of it as her sister’s hand.”
It was an awkward tongue-in-cheek. Unlike Ravela, who excites Marey by licking her finger, and Illien, who is not yet good at it, but is doing her best. It wasn’t skillful, but it didn’t show sincerity, but Marey liked this awkward tongue very much.
“Um… Tzeeup… Tseup… Tseup…”
Idrien’s hand, which had been resting on her lower abdomen, began to move again, crawling slowly toward her own vagina. When her long fingers touched the top of her wet panties, her body trembled and she sucked hard at the fingers that were rolling in her mouth.
“Uhhhhh…”
Her toes curled up, as if tearing at the floor, then slowly straightened out again, but each time a white finger passed over the cleft panties, they returned to their original state.
“Hold her hand up a little bit…Yes, the clitoris is there. See it sticking out a little? It looks like he gets an erection out of his shell when he gets excited like Ren. Cute. Touch it once. You’ll feel better. Back.. Back.. Try pressing it?”
“More…? That, then… Hahauuuuu…!!”
If you didn’t look closely above your panties, the clitoris was so small that you couldn’t see it. Idrien’s body trembled as her white fingers pressed down on her erect clitoris, and her juices spilled over her panties. The black stockings were soaked with water, reflecting the light from the fluorescent lights, creating an even more scandalous sight.
“You are not a child, you are too careful. Let me tell you what pleasure really is.”
“Yes…? That’s… Hee Iik…!!”
Marey’s hand passed quickly across Idrien’s lower abdomen and rested on her genitals. One of her fingers pressed roughly against her clitoris, and her Edrien’s waist began to flutter like a bow.
“Now, wait a minute… Ugh… Ah, now, a moment… Ah, ah, it’s strange… It’s strange… Heeuh…”
Marey’s touch was unstoppable. Idrien’s hand, trying to grab her Marey’s wrist, brushed up the crack in her Marey’s cleft, and with her other hand pressed down hard on her clitoris, she couldn’t hold it properly and just let go. .
“How is it? This is real masturbation. Great?”
“Ah, mo, I don’t know… Hey hey… Mo, I don’t know… Kuhuhh… Ugh. Ugh… Joe, good…”
As if it was just a joke, Marai grabbed the well-erected clitoris on top of her wet stockings and began rubbing it with her fingertips. The smooth texture of the fabric, the warmth of her fingers, and the fearful feeling of her fingers that might come into her vagina pushed her toward her climax as if she were being chased.
Marey gave strength to Idrien, who seemed to have let go of her mind for a moment, tore off her stockings and pushed her panties aside, revealing a secret flower garden covered in platinum-colored pubic hair.
“Muh, what are you doing… Ugh…! That, that… Stop… Stop…!!”
“Think about it. Ren touches me like this…”
Idrien’s resistance was getting rougher than I thought. Marei shook her head from side to side as she let out her wild breath as she squeezed her clitoris, stimulated her g-spot, and caressed her relentlessly.
“You, you are not a sister.. No.. She is not a sister…!”
She gave up on inserting her fingers right away and began intensively targeting her clitoris.
“It’s because it’s hard to touch here. I won’t put it inside.”
“Ahh…! You, you can’t put it in… Hey, it’s a promise… It’s a promise… Hee hee…!!”
An exclamation resembling a beast’s cry erupted from Idrien’s mouth as he grabbed her clitoris with her index finger and tugged at it, scraping her other hand around her with the other hand.
Balter, which is called the second capital of the Empire, is known for having the largest number of this species in the entire Empire. It was because of its geographical advantage that it was not far from the Great Forest in the east, the Grand Duchy in the north, and the Great Forest in the south, and also because of the second Imperial School called Balter School.
Even though it is a public school, it is full of students from outside rather than from Balter. Although many people were looking at it with concern, she was appointed autonomy by the emperor and it was no different from Lauren de Parwen’s private school, so she ran the school to her heart’s content and produced the results.
Loren was even more daring to invest in her teachers who had shown her success, and she had come to her accommodations here and there, especially for the many teachers who had abandoned her personal studies to accept her own invitations. She was one of them, to the point of giving up a floor in the building for the teachers from this tribe who had been brought in with difficulty.
Behind this story, as the influx of students from outside increased dramatically, dormitories were built for them, and the main reason was that most of the dormitories were empty as all accommodations were taken care of outside.
A bit complicated and joke-like stories were mixed to create a funny situation where the teacher’s office and private room exist separately for the teachers.
For the same reasons as above, in the corner of one floor of a building where few people came, hung a door with a nameplate engraved with Idrien Ksakrura on a gold plaque. There was a mumbling sound from inside, but the sound from inside was so small and intermittent that even a beastman with good ears could not distinguish it.
“Ah… Ah…”
In a fairly large room, a platinum-haired elf exhaled excitedly and let out a bewitching chant. The toes that had been scraping the floor were trembling convulsively at the repeated stretch-like action.
Behind her, her arms, small enough to make you think she was still a child, were sticking out and gently playing her like her instrument.
“Uuuuu000uuuuued!”
As if possessed by something, unlike the two unfocused eyes, the mouth that evoked ecstasy was tightly shut, and the head was lowered, enduring several moans. Of course, seeing the nasal bursting out in between and getting wet and spitting up sticky juices on top of a leather chair, it stimulated people’s sadism.
“Are you gone again?”
“That, stop… This. Now that it’s done… Oh no…!”
Idrienne was wearing a shirt, but all her buttons were undone, leaving her breasts all exposed. A black bra that contrasted with her pale skin was proudly placed on her desk. Her black stockings had been torn at the main part, revealing her black panties, and the panties were also lopsided as if they had been pulled. Her platinum pubic hair was drenched in liquid and glistened in the light.
“I’ll do it one more time. Really.”
“Aww… That, then… Ha, one more time…”
Marey’s hand began to boldly move around Idrien’s pubic hair. I tapped her trembling thighs a couple of times with the palm of my hand, as if to calm her down, and began to scrape gently with my fingernails around the flower petals where she was spitting out her love juice.
-Tsueuk, tsueuk. Tsuug.
“Uhhhhh”
Marey’s fingers slipped in and out of her precious pussy. Her water-soaked sound continued slowly. Idrien, as if he was used to it now, was lying comfortably in her chair, trembling at Marey’s touch and enjoying her pleasure.
“Ahhhhh…!”
– Swish. Prick.
Her bare breasts trembled with her pleasure. Another pleasant sigh escaped from her tightly shut mouth. Her bursting breasts slithered along at a slightly slower tempo than her movements. Even at the lustful intervals a man would rush at, he held her from behind as if hugging her, and her hands groping her genitals so calmly and uniformly that he carefully dug into her insides and made her vomit obscene liquid.
“Ah, there… There… It…!”
– Chiyiyi Ilkuk. Chii yi yi yi yi.
As Marey’s fingertips roughly scraped the inside of her vagina, Idrien’s waist leaned forward and the woman he wanted to commit was erected like a bowstring. She seemed to beg for a little more, but Marei went back to the beginning and started to tease her, moving her finger very slowly inside her vagina.
“Why… Why… Ha, one more time…”
“Because this is the last time. I want to relax a little.”
“Huh… Ah, Joe, you can add a little bit… More, you can add more… That, scratch it… Inside… Hey…!”
Marais smiled happily at the sight of Idrien, who had changed to be honest with her desires, and then bent her fingers and scraped at the soggy wall of meat as she wanted. The sticky honey water gushed down once again, spraying the leather chair, and the chair, which had already created a puddle, could no longer contain the gathering liquid and was pushing the soggy liquid onto the floor.
