Chapter 182 – #39 Mother-Daughter Incest, Offering My Daughter’s Virgin to the Master (4)
Emilia and Thearesia simply watched the scene.
I stared helplessly at the scene where Charlotte’s maiden was being picked a moment ago.
And even now, I just stare at the Count, who is trying not only to pick Charlotte’s virgins, but also to take Charlotte’s first mating experience.
Thearesia still seemed happy.
Her own precious daughter would have the most blissful experience as Earl Meln’s cock.
Because I accept that fact without the slightest doubt.
However, on the other hand, her daughter, who was cradled on her back in her own arms, and Charlotte, who would henceforth be favored by her earl, became slightly jealous of her.
She’s getting jealous that now she can offer her pussy to the count.
Above all, I am jealous that I can offer him a young pussy, an unused pussy.
She is envious of marrying her virgin to him and dedicating the most beautiful period of her life to him.
Of course, Thearesia is still in her original body, but because of Mona’s magic and remodeling, even though she is 20 years old, she has good enough skin and regains her youth.
She still has something called mood.
Anyway.
Thearesia had that degree of jealousy, but not to the point where she lost her temper.
On the other hand, in a position a little away from those two.
Emilia, who was sitting on the same bed, was staring at the Count and Charlotte with eyes full of life that seemed to radiate a black aura.
From her point of view, getting angry at this moment when an innocent young lady of a noble family is being tainted by such a despicable man… That would be the right attitude.
If someone who only knows the title sees this situation, he will surely think so.
Emilia’s anger was directed at the Count.
That’s right.
However, the kind of anger probably wasn’t as pure and noble as a third party would think.
Jealousy.
Jealousy to the point of feeling black is oozing from Emilia.
Even though I know that this feeling is not right, I can’t stop it.
That seat
That place for Charlotte, she was meant to be her own.
Such thoughts, such sadness, such anger, such jealousy spring up endlessly, tormenting Emilia.
‘No… No!’
‘It’s not like that. I’m like a count, like a count… !’
I deny no no but.
Every time I see the count’s face, every time I see the count’s erect erection, my heart beats and I feel unbearably stressed.
At some point, Emilia put her crotch on the edge of her bed, and pushed and pulled her back and forth, rubbing the area vigorously.
Emilia’s pussy rubbed roughly against the edge of the soft bed.
Hot as if the friction would set the pussy on fire, and sweet pleasure rushes in… However, it was not enough to relieve Emilia’s irritation and her stress.
‘No.’
‘I don’t like a man like that.’
‘… Still.’
‘Hurry up, I want you to pay attention to me… !’
She realizes very clearly that she has become strange.
A transformation of herself that she had hitherto tried to avoid by averting her eyes or closing her eyes.
She forcibly realizes it in the current time of patience and stress.
Without the Count, this body cannot live.
It became impossible to live without the count.
It makes me so angry and angry.
And yet, acknowledging that fact gave rise to such a pleasant, intense pleasure.
“Yes… Aaaaa ♥♥♥♥”
Emilia just rubbed her cunt against the soft corner of her bed, and she climaxed and vomited her own juices.
However, the climax that was reached was still considered to be insufficient for a long time.
Even right after her orgasm, Emilia didn’t stop, rubbing her cunt against the edge of her body, rubbing her own voluptuous breasts with her hands, and pinching her pointed nipples as if they were about to break them, with her own hands. Gives birth to pleasure
But no matter what.
No matter how much she stimulates her nipples and her pussy will break.
It seems that her count’s hand, the count’s body, for the count’s sake, unless it is her count’s cock, she will never be able to reach the pleasure she longs for…
* * *
Tsukuu-wook…
Tsuwuuuuu… !!
And in the eyes of jealousy between the two of them.
Earl Meln inserted her cock into Charlotte’s cunt slowly and slowly, as if steaming.
“Yes… Oh oh… ♥♥ Ohhh… Five… Eww… Ohhhhh… ♥♥”
The first insertion after the opening of the virgin.
The pain that I felt a little while ago is now completely gone.
With Mona’s transformation, the lewd pussy, which was already prepared like a mature prostitute, had the same elasticity as her virgin, but accepted the count’s reliable cock with bizarre ease.
Deep inside, deep inside.
Slowly, slowly.
Earl Meln’s reliable cock digs into Charlotte’s fresh cunt.
After passing through what seemed like an eternity to Charlotte, the cock that pressed and pushed through her vagina reached the innermost part of her, the entrance to the womb.
“Yes… Oh oh… ♥”
“Guuuuu… !! Mandible… Mandible… Crane… ♥♥♥!!!!”
A slightly firm meat ring.
As the count’s thick glans pressed down on the door of Charlotte’s womb and portico, and pushed it up, an unbearable moan and a quick breath erupted from Charlotte’s mouth.
With Mona’s prior preparation, Charlotte’s pussy and uterus have already been trained to have abnormal lewdness even though she is a virgin.
It is not strange to reach a climax like this now, as if the soul would escape just by being stabbed at the womb door.
‘Ah… No… No… As it is… !!’
Shhhhh…
In the end, was it because he couldn’t withstand the peak shock or because the bladder and urethra were compressed?
Charlotte couldn’t control it and ended up urinating on her as she was in close contact with the Count.
“Oh no… ! This… This… Could this be…”
Charlotte tried to block it somehow, but she had no strength anywhere in her body from the count’s cock, which had filled her stomach in the first place.
I felt it was difficult to breathe right away, so while I was making a thin breathing sound, hehe, there was no way I could control my urethra and bladder now.
Quickly realizing that she couldn’t stop herself from peeing anyway, Charlotte eventually crossed her arms to cover her face.
She can’t help but show this face.
Despite her aristocratic status, she shows the rudeness of peeing in front of men.
She was ashamed and ashamed, ashamed and ashamed, she wanted to bite her tongue at any moment.
“Are you aware of the shame, Your Excellency the Marquis?”
But whatever her Charlotte’s wishes, the Earl rather mocked her Charlotte, seizing her arm with his own and forcing it away.
Charlotte, her hands immobilized by her count’s arm, looked up at her count with her face full of shame.
Her eyes are still foggy.
“Ha… Ha… Hundred… Work… This… No… No…”
Charlotte shook her head in gibberish.
In the meantime, she gets out of her control and the flow of urine slowly stops.
The count’s cock is so scary.
When his cock is inside, it feels like his body doesn’t belong to him anymore and his head feels as if his fists have been blown into it several times.
But at the same time, he also feels a violent rush of addictive pleasure from having his cock inserted.
It’s so scary, but it’s such a charming cock.
It’s hard to handle, but it’s addictive and makes you want to stay like this forever.
Charlotte is still struggling with her conflicting feelings.
The Count whispered in Charlotte’s ear to “Relax” And slowly began to move her waist.
With her arms still restrained at the earl’s low, thick voice as she spoke close to her ear, Charlotte obediently relaxed her body and allowed her to move his cock more easily.
Tsuug… Tsuuk…
Tzuyuuk… Tzuyuuk… Tzuyuuk… Tzuyuuk…
Tsubu… Tsubu… Tsuug… Zupyuuuuu… !
Ah… Oh!…
Yes… Whoa… Nuh… Oh oh… Ah… Haaaaa… !!
The count’s cock moves.
The count’s cock moves.
The count’s cock moves.
The count’s cock reciprocates while rubbing the hot and sensitive flesh.
Charlotte sighed and groaned at the Count’s firm buttocks that she could feel inside her stomach.
Her pleasure continues to grow.
Pleasure is constantly enlarged.
‘See… The pussy feels better… !’
‘It’s good to sleep… Sex, I like it!!”
“Ah, haaaaa~~~♥♥♥!!!”
Charlotte lifts her head with a sigh that signals her good mood.
The Count who tasted such Charlotte’s pussy continued to move her waist, emptied the inside of her Charlotte to his heart’s content, and slapped the innermost part of her vagina casually.
Occasionally, when her thick and heavy glans rubbed her body against the door of the womb, Charlotte’s mouth would come out in indescribable words and howl loudly in pleasure…
