Chapter 68 – 67. (NTL) Yuria Protes Decides to Obey the Common People.
67
My mind is clouded by the vaguely filled sensation.
What did you come here to do?
Okay. To close the door that Baekho had left open, and to dispose of the heavily soiled bed sheets.
But what am I doing right now sitting here?
Okay. I was going to serve Count Yuria, whom I met by chance.
‘To serve’
Did
“Whoa… Ha…”
The two eyes that lick the wall are hazy,
Even though I’ve been sitting comfortably for a few minutes, I keep getting excited sighs from my mouth.
As if clearing the fog in my head, whoops, whoops, a breath full of moisture hovers in the air.
However, no matter how much I spit it out, the fog that covered my head could not be erased.
Rather than spitting it out, it seems that it fills up faster.
This state lasted so long that I couldn’t even remember what the fog was trying to cover.
It looks like something like a broken rope can be seen through the fog.
What. Doesn’t matter. Because it doesn’t seem to matter.
While letting out a slow sigh, I grabbed the black hair that moved back and forth underneath me.
“Chew… Ugh, Ugh… Fuhaa… Haub… Uguk?!”
A sound like sucking on a large candy.
And YuRia, who could only make sounds to endure sneezes and sneezes.
Her mouth regained freedom for a moment, then took the cock deeper than before.
For a while, the thick glans was wrapped around Yuria’s tongue and the roof of her mouth.
As if forcibly inserting a finger into a small ring, he began to push little by little into a space too cramped for his cock.
“Ughhhhh”
Little bit more. Little bit more.
As if encouraging me that I could do it, I ran my fingers through my dark hair.
Right after that, he applied force to the hand holding Yuria’s head, but as if she couldn’t take it any longer, she put strength on her neck and held on.
A brief confrontation ensues.
I gave in first, and when I relaxed my hand, the cock that had been halfway through the gap was pulled out of Yuria’s mouth in an instant.
“Haha…! Fuha… Whoa… Knock, whoa…”
Exhausted from her first service in life, Yuria stuck out her tongue and began to breathe like a puppy.
The thing that flinched above Yuria’s head.
It only poked the inside of his throat for a moment, but it was the glans clotted with saliva that had turned sticky.
“Haa… Ha…? …Ah, quid…”
Yuria was swallowing the saliva stuck to her tongue without realizing it.
After biting her tongue a few times, she immediately closed her lips after checking where the end of the liquid was connected.
Then, after avoiding his gaze, he roughly cuts off the thread with his index finger.
YuRia hurriedly changed the topic, as if she was ashamed of my eyes watching the scene from beginning to end.
“…Isn’t this enough…”
“The lower one isn’t ready at all?”
“Well, that far… I can’t put it in my mouth…”
Yuria put her fingers on her thin, white neck and looked up at the bulging cock.
…Can you interpret it as saying that it was just stuck there and then pulled out?
YuRia’s fingers were pressing down on the point where, for a man, his uvula sticks out.
Seeing Yuria gulping down her saliva in that state makes me go crazy.
The saliva that is going down your throat right now must be mixed with the Cooper liquid I poured out.
Why was a bitch who knew so well how to make a cock suck, wearing clothes that didn’t fit?
Before making YuRia’s wish come true by pressing down on her womb as many times as she could.
A little bit.
I want to tease you a little more.
“Then you’ll have to lick it. With her tongue out. Directly.”
“…”
“You said you needed lube first, Yuria.”
“…Tch…”
Yuria clicks her tongue in a small voice as if disapproving.
She hesitated for a moment, then came a little deeper between my crotches as she knelt on her floor.
—This cock… Here. If you want to accept it deeply to the place where your womb is.
──If you want…
─What should I do first? Yuria?
─…U, apply lubricant…?
Because of that, Yuria’s service fellatio started.
The first thing I wanted from Yuria was to carefully lick up her cock with her tongue, but
Curiously, Yuria found it more embarrassing to lick her cock than to suck it.
How embarrassed she was when I asked if licking was too embarrassing for her to substitute sucking…
…Even though she ended up doing that shameful thing.
“…”
The corner of her eyes where tears slightly leaked out as she eagerly received her princely title.
Not looking down from above the bed, but respectfully looking up at the male from under the bed.
Yuria’s face, which I finally like, penetrates her cock deep into her roots.
A dirty shadow crossed over Yuria’s beautiful face.
Soon, something wet and soft began to touch the roots of her cock.
“…Ssm, …Ha…”
“Okay. So…”
“Like this… Uh…”
Her beautiful black hair swayed gently under her cock, which had been erected to the limit.
Yuria gently closes her eyes, as if she was ashamed to keep looking up at my face.
Little by little, little by little.
Where her mouth couldn’t accept it, Yuria’s special lubricant was carefully applied.
“Churp… Churp… Churp… “
In the quiet room, only the sound of a cat diligently drinking milk echoes repeatedly.
In line with that sound, YuRia’s tongue pushed her cock up and down.
The arrogant aristocrat, and her sense of conquest that she was serving her husband’s other man’s wife on her knees without her husband’s knowledge, made her semen rise with just this much stimulation.
When Yuria, who had been licking the bottom of her cock meticulously, came up slightly to the side.
She couldn’t stand it any longer and grabbed Yuria’s hair tightly.
Then, Kuuk, I hit YuRia’s lips as if forcibly kissing my cock.
“Eww…? Ha… Ah…?”
YuRia was dragged in front of her glans against my will, leaving traces of her lips next to her cock.
Without knowing why, I put her rough cock between her lips that had been dragged along.
Pack the freshest semen in your mouth today.
“Ughhhhh!
Beaureureureuk… Beaureureus… Beureureureuk…!
Pleasant ejaculation that makes the thigh muscles tremble.
Only the tip of the glans was barely tucked into her lips and fought, so except for the first shot that protruded most vigorously, it flowed down the side of Yuria’s mouth at random.
In the end, the black dress that covered YuRia’s thighs was completely covered with white, sticky liquid.
It’s to the point where I can’t go outside at all.
However, Yuria didn’t care about that and was desperately preventing semen from pouring into her mouth.
What kind of urine does this look like?
I thought it was much cleaner than that kind of waste, but it doesn’t seem like that to Yuria.
Yuria tries to spit out the semen that went into her mouth.
However, when more than the amount that was spit out at once came into the mouth,
In the end, the tongue that had been licking my cock carefully until just now stuck to the tip of the glans.
Perhaps Yuria thought that she could stop the semen.
There’s no way you can stop it like that.
The semen, which was blocked by the tongue, left a dirty mark on YuRia’s face.
Surprised, YuRia shrugged her shoulders.
A long line of semen forms on her face.
“Huh… Hhhhh…”
“Whoa…”
The act he committed while leaving Yuria like a semen trash can.
The results were disastrous. It was only when I thought of it from YuRia’s point of view.
Semen with a viscosity that did not easily drip from the face stretched vigorously toward the reddish cheeks and forehead.
The semen that I tried so hard to spit out stretched out from my mouth and under my chin.
The aristocratic elegant black dress was losing its luster to the vulgar white color.
It was probably a little cheaper than the last time I used YuRia’s hand like an ona hole.
At the end, I barely moved for a few seconds to my liking
There was bound to be a huge difference between ejaculating into YuRia’s mouth while raising the sense of conquest from the beginning.
“…Ah…”
Yuria was still pushing the semen from all over her lips with her tongue.
Then, realizing that it was stupid, I tried to wipe my lips and chin with my fingers.
I check with my own two eyes what has become of the black dress I wore today.
Yuria’s shoulder, which had barely calmed down, suddenly jumped up once again.
“What, what kind of sheep…”
“You’ve seen it before. I told you that I was confident that I could fill your hands.”
“Yeah… Long but…”
“Even though a cheeky female who doesn’t even know my true nature poured it all out and the right to wish was taken away.”
“… Cheeky, Jin… Female…”
Yuria muttered self-mockingly.
It’s pretty obvious who the story I’m talking about is referring to.
Isn’t that what happened a few days ago when YuRia and I first met?
Until then, the weeded male who had his wrists tied behind his back and his cock trampled on.
A man who thought he was a male weed.
She thrusts in Yuria’s saliva-covered cock and disparages ‘Earl Yuria Protes’ as a ‘cheeky female’.
Actually, it might be me who is being cheeky. If YuRia, who had decided to lose, changed her mind, the situation could be reversed at any time.
You might be tied limbs right away and overpowered in a ridiculous way.
But he showed no signs of changing his mind.
She just quietly sits on her knees and mumbles that she is a ‘cheesy female’.
What are you thinking right now as you kneel under my cock?
Yuria, who repeated herself a few more times as a cheeky female, lowered her head and opened her mouth.
“…Veles. I’m being hypnotized, right?”
“…Uh.”
“You’ll forget everything that happened here.”
“…”
“…By the way… Will you, too, forget?”
YuRia, still unable to make eye contact, asks.
I’m not sure, but I guess I knew the intention.
In a world where only female superiors are acknowledged, she must have said that because she couldn’t do it sanely, vulgarly spreading her legs under a man.
“Okay. I’ll make it all happen.”
So I made another hole for YuRia to escape.
The first one is because everything happened while under hypnosis, a hole.
The second hole is that even if I do it now, it will be nothing.
A room full of lies.
Even if everything is a lie, it is a certain truth that Yuria wants to cry under me.
That one was enough.
In the end, Yuria will be completely corrupted.
“…”
Under the unchangingly stiff cock.
Invariably, with his head hanging down.
YuRia cautiously opened her mouth.
“Wish ticket… I’ll write it now.”
Side.
A careful movement, as if to swear an oath of obedience.
It wasn’t until Yuria’s lips that had touched the tip of the glans fell off that she was able to figure out what had happened.
A sticky thread hangs along the lips.
Yuria put words in her mouth that she hadn’t even thought of before.
“I’m never satisfied with my husband’s cock…”
“…”
“…You cheeky ah, in a female’s cunt…”
“…”
“Please punish me…”
Nickname for non-standard cocks.
Home wrecker.
Because it was something I had dreamed of many times before.
There was no need to even try to act.
