Chapter 59 – 5. Mother and Daughter in Crisis (9)
“Oriane, it’s okay to come back to your place.”
Said Rom. He was dissatisfied with Lady Marquis Baek’s clumsy mouth movements, and somehow he was feeling a sense of pity. It was thanks to the way my wife, who teased me about how far away she was in her previous life, served as if she was resentful, and Orianne, who didn’t mind licking the most humble places for her daughter.
“Umm, squeaky…”
She massaged her prostate while sticking her tongue all the way into her, before finally kissing her lovingly. By acting more like a high-class courtesan than an aristocratic wife, she barely raised her man’s excitement.
“Lucienne’s skills are rather clumsy.”
“Ah, sorry…”
Before she knew it, she, who had crawled between Rom’s legs with her daughter, lowered her head. She said that because of her own immorality, she had ruined her first service, which was so important to her, and when she raised her body again, she gently took Lucienne’s hand and met her eyes.
“Next time, I’ll make sure to educate you as a cockhouse so that you will like it.”
Beyond a tomboy, she was a young girl who was like an idiot. The way to make her obey her rom was, of course, to use the guilt of her birth mother. In short, the more deficient Lucienne is, the more she pays for it is to imprint her Oria name.
“Of course it should. Take turns and demonstrate yourself. Be prepared to take one step before that.”
Oriane smiled brightly and bowed her head again. Then she matched her posture with Lucienne, who was kneeling next to me, and started giving her new impetus with her words to follow me while watching her.
She was for Rom, who hadn’t been able to ejaculate yet.
“How do you educate your daughter when you’re a famous wife?”
“Oh, Mom, you’re not wrong…!”
“Don’t talk back to the West!”
While sitting upright, her hands rest on her lap. She accepts the discomfort and only leans her upper body slightly, letting her know that the cock is coming with her soft cheeks and lips. When she can speak her words, she lowers her status or status and induces her to feel conquered.
“If it’s Rom-nim, that’s it. How could a bitch dare talk back?”
“But…!”
“Your mother didn’t raise you that way. If you are also a woman from the Lemoang family, please devote yourself so that you can be loved as a pretty female jism dripper!”
“Kuh, that… !”
Lucienne gnashed her teeth in anger. As if Oriane wouldn’t stand by even such a defiance, she got angry. She was unimaginable in her usual benevolent and generous atmosphere.
“I can’t. I’ll have to put off my service until I’m formally forgiven by the West. In the meantime, Mama’s going to be giving Rom her throat pussy as punishment for her poor education. If you don’t want to see her collapse from not being able to breathe properly, then please offer a sincere apology.”
After sternly scolding, Mrs. Baek pushed her daughter back and left her alone between her legs. Unlike her frowning and scolding her a little while ago, when her eyes met her rom, he looked up at her as if he admired her and whispered softly.
“West? I’m sorry for making you wait so long. The mother-daughter of the mother and daughter who should give her pleasure is such a shame. As an apology, I will not resist at all. Melt her anger with my throat pussy, her mother, until you feel that Lucienne has really reflected.”
Oriane put her hands behind her back and pursed her lips. He carefully embraced Rome’s glans, which was still swaying, and slowly made his way to the woods. His penis, which was so large that it could not even be called an arm, easily contained more than half of it even when it was stiffly erect, as if it had matured and turned into a fairly acceptable cockhouse.
“I say that, but it would be difficult if I decline.”
It was a car that I was sorry for the flat stimulation. It was the caress of Oriane’s prostate, who had never seen or imagined such an act except in stories in sensual novels.
Apart from their admirable attitude, the service that the mother and daughter did was clumsy. At least Orianne’s side was devoted, so there was room to enjoy it, but in the end, her daughter’s side was not up to par, so she had to be called back here.
“… Oh, can I grab your hair?”
It was she who had been penetrated through her uvula to her esophagus. There was no way a woman who had become a literal dick could answer her. Nevertheless, as if he had already been given permission, Rome ruffled the hair that the Marquis had been trying to put up.
“Since you said you wouldn’t resist anyway.”
The lady’s blonde hair, which was shining and shining, soon became the handle of the cockhouse for the knight. Curiously wanting to torment the woman he loved with her rising sadism, he reciprocated her head in Oriane as if using a masturbator.
Gulluck, steamed, steamed, steamed.
The vulgar sound made by the mixture of saliva and outer water was very immoral. Despite her sighs, Oriane’s face slowly turned red as she was cornered. Even so, she still had no intention of resisting or backing down, she boldly told Rom with a smile in her eyes.
‘Please enjoy as much as you like…’
It was her obedience as a wife. It was another submission made out of love and respect for the knight.
“Stop it, you crazy bastard!”
On the other hand, what about the attitude of her son, Young lady?
“Then what if I actually pass out!”
Lucienne Le Moin, how long had it been since you demanded her submission? Her feelings of resentment and resentment were also emotions, but she tried to save her somehow, as if she didn’t want her mother to suffer because of me.
“I know.”
Rome replied with a sullen expression. She acted as if she was more focused on her pleasure than on her comfort. Because that was what Oriane, who was now groaning between her legs her, wanted from the beginning.
“Ah, got it! Because I was wrong!”
“Only in words?”
“Keuug, talk about your mother first!”
“Step back. And she’ll let you go for two years if you talk dirty one more time?”
Frightened, Lucienne stepped back from her. Then she bit her lip impatiently at the sight of her mother her being used. She continued, and after a while, she realized that there was no other way, and she took the rhyme with a completely different feeling than before.
“Yo, forgive me…”
Standing like her yojo lady, she begged for her mercy her. With her back straight and her hands airtight, she expressed her gratitude for her insincerity and disobedience to her. Even if this crisis is over, even if he is looking for a chance to take revenge again, right now, he spreads dirty jokes with awkward laughter to let people know that he is sincere.
“I won’t fuss in the future. I will always obey and remember to honor…”
“I’m not good enough.”
“I will open my eyes, which used to be arrogantly glaring at me. Instead of sharp words, you can entertain them with dirty whispers. I’ll become a dedicated cock drip tray for Rom-nim, who will come running whenever you call me anywhere in the territory.”
“More.”
“Instead of my mother, who has no choice but to be conscious of others’ eyes, she will come to my room every morning and wake me up with a mouthful of pussy. Whenever she eats a meal, she will serve diligently under her table so that she will not have to be left behind.”
“More.”
“I will cooperate whenever you tame a girl you want. If you borrow my mystic power, it will be very easy. Also, I will give you all the things I prepared to use to torment her mother her and Françoise, so please torment me with it.”
Rom made up his mind. She listened like that, but rather than keep listening to what she said, she pulled the locks of her hair tighter in her grip as if she’d rather play with her wife her below me.
“Boo, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it. Wouldn’t it be fun to drive me crazy by using a drug that makes me near the climax? Or, I’ll make a toy connected to my vagina and uterus so that I can play with it when I’m bored. If you stimulate them by venting their anger, they will immediately feel it even in front of everyone. I’m sure that awkward flinching is the perfect way to feel conquered.”
Unsurprisingly, everything Lucienne said in her mouth she must have been what I was trying to say to Orianne. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to recite the details on the spot.
“Hmm, why are you not willing?”
“… I’ll take you to Giabi! I will follow in her mother’s footsteps her as a motherfucking wife to serve Rom. Then she won’t be satisfied. Externally, you become the son-in-law of Marquis Baekryeong, and in reality, you become Seo-bang, who is served by our mother and daughter every day.”
I was no longer in a position to cover the means and methods. Oriane was about to pass out and was rolling her eyes. In the end, Lucienne bowed herself until she declared that she would give everything she could offer.
“Think about it. The way we become your concubine and concubine side by side. Doesn’t it make you feel ugly just hearing that she is a mother-daughter wife?”
“I like that.”
“If you don’t mind, let me call you Mr. Seo from now on too.”
Then, quite appetizing, Rom let her Oriane hair loose. She maintained the feeling that her ejaculation would come at any moment to the limit.
“I will arrange the wedding on the date you want and prepare for the first night. So that the cock drip tray of the beautiful new bride enjoys dominating all night long.”
“Oriane, open your mouth.”
“Quup, hehe…”
Things finally started happening. Rom, who had removed his penis beforehand, put only his glans in Oriane’s mouth and let the jizz flow out of him. Even after being freed from her restraints her, she did n’t even have time to catch her breath her, and she did n’t forget to spit her spit at her who had caught it right away.
“You clean up.”
“Oops, okay…”
Lucienne crouched, took a seat next to her mother, and knelt down on her knees. She carefully licked the thick clumps of cum with her tongue, cleaning her scrotum and the hairs clinging to her pillars her as she was examined.
“Whoa, whoa…”
“You promised, Lucienne?”
Perhaps because she was in such a hurry, she nodded as she smeared a few strands of prick hair on her cheek. After that, as if she wanted to quickly comfort her mother her, who was looking at her growth her with admiration, she waited for her command her, looking at Rom.
“Clap hands and kiss each other. Until I tell you to stop.”
It was finally time to decorate the end. Baengryeong’s mother and daughter faced each other and held her hands. Just as it was, Orianne, her mother her, kissed her daughter her, Lucienne, as she shared the cum that had been soaking in it all along.
“By the way, Jjook…”
“Ha, huh…”
As if forever and ever, as long as no orders are given.
“You worked hard, my daughter…”
“Uh, mother too…”
Finally, the fall of the red noon was over.
