Chapter 124 – 12. Dense (4)
The young lady was embraced by the baron. His hand his, which I thought was mischievous and callous, hugged my woman tightly and patted her warmly. His eyes were burning with lust as he met the moment love overflowed from the depths of his heart.
‘The man who loves me…’
Lucienne carefully put her pink lips together. She kissed her briefly with the wicked woman’s pure love and bowed her head beside her. Her thoughts were the same, but she wanted to whisper the words she loved me endlessly, intertwining her tongue her while clinging to her thickly, but she could have felt my face unclean as it was used as a stand.
‘The man who protects me…’
A wise fuck house knows where I need to be. So, burying her face in the nape of her baron’s neck, she made a dark mark with her teeth leading up like her vampires. Then she went downstairs again and patted her firm chest softly.
‘The man who sacrificed himself to me…’
As he wiggled his raised bumps like a baby, he euphemistically expressed that the beautiful winter stone of the north belonged to him. Every time my delicate tongue was dipped in saliva, I realized that my already erect penis became stiffer.
‘A man devoted to me…’
I was happy. I liked the way he was excited about me. Lucienne, holding on to Rome’s shoulders, gradually went down. She groaned at every one of her innumerable abs to express her affection to her, and finally slipped and crouched down on the floor in front of her chair.
‘And I’m a bitch who would do anything for such a West…’
It was a time of service. Lucienne took her hands her and tidied up her disheveled hair her, brushing it over her ears her. She exhaled her lukewarm breath from her her heated body her, stimulated her glans her, and squeezed her tiny, fist-sized scrotum.
He massaged it without hesitation and gave a sweet pleasure.
“Whoa…”
The shaking phallus shed a few drops as a reward for the effort. Even though her heart she wanted to ruthlessly drive this naughty bitch right away, she persevered in honor of her full bloom her with her cock sheath like a flower in full bloom.
“Seobang-nim, don’t be too angry…”
Side, Lucienne whispered, bringing her soft lips to her glans. She smiled bashfully as her horny bitch breath her soothed her agitated cock her. It was very nice to see her always ferocious face her, following my own mother’s her, with loving kindness.
“Your loyal cock bitch, Lucienne, will lovingly serve you with her warm mouth, her pussy, her… ” …”
The young lady, who had become quite submissive, lifted her tiptoe and spread her legs apart in a squatting position. She dripped drops of love juice down the cracked top like a leaky water pipe somewhere. Like a drooling bitch.
“I love you, Rom…”
Confessing with her warm smile her, she placed her lips on the most sensitive part of the crease on her glans her. Rom, who was enjoying the service while holding her chin her, praised her while stroking her head lightly, as if he was very satisfied with it. Lucienne Lemoant, who grew up right without the storms of her war, probably resembled her mother her and was docile.
“Please accept this ugly wife’s apology and oath…”
She rubbed her cheeks like her cat and teased her, finally getting her first button sewn. As he massaged her scrotum, he stimulated her with her dirty words and breath her, inducing a pleasant sensation of ejaculation in her her. On the other hand, she was so infatuated with herself that she worked hard in such a lewd manner that a thick puddle of water formed on the floor of her room.
“Her her past life, her dishonest girl her, Lucienne Le Moin, is belatedly reflecting on herself. So, from now on, I promise to honor you as my father-in-law and openly confess all my feelings to her, including her affection to her.”
Side, casting casting.
“I will become a wise mother-in-law who knows how to faithfully serve Seobang-nim, who is like the sky, by her side of her. She will make up for her past life as a bad wife and become a companion who only thinks of you. Prior to our upcoming wedding, I will show you a changed bride-to-be.”
Side, casting casting.
“I dare to say that I will become a fucking house that can be favored by the West. She will be a bitch who can get naked anytime, anywhere, and kneel if she wants to. It’s not going to be second to her mom or Bijou. Because the seat for the cock in Rom-sama’s courtroom is mine…”
Side, casting casting.
“It is extraordinary. Stick out your tongue and wait.”
“Yeah, yeah…”
Lucienne, her tongue sticking out, opened her eyes. Embarrassed by the nickname Winter Stone of the North, he had a really rag-like expression. Even more so, it was fantastic that the trembling scrotum did not stop massaging while preparing for ejaculation.
Cry, cry
A dense mass was sprayed dozens of times from the glans of the object that was shaken noisily. As you can guess from the number of times, it was a situation that lasted for 2 minutes. Even so, it was because an unknown mystery acted on the knight’s virility.
“Wow, hee hee…”
The strong smell of cum wafted from all directions. But more speculative than that was that her radiant blonde hair and smooth, clean face had been stained like a bucket of cream had been spilled. Even though it was obviously a light affair like foreplay.
“What do you mean, I’m a Seobangnim… ?”
Lucienne, panting like a bitch, asked back. Her unexpected enhancement of pleasure and sexuality, and of her virility, was a work of her own making her. To her desperation her, the young lady, who was stroking her scrotum with an expression that looked just like Oriane, swallowed everything in her mouth her and revealed her secret her.
“Did you do it?”
“The bitch just blew a little mana with her fingertips and put it in. So that the mystery that protects the West can exert its power…”
Her bluish aura flowed from her slender fingers her. It seems that it was for this that I had been kneading my seed sac a little while ago. Rom smiled at the lingering aftertaste and nodded as if he liked her.
“Excellent, Lucienne.”
It was a surprisingly ecstatic situation compared to the effort it took. The messed-up young lady ran her index finger over the jizz that was smeared up the back of her nose. After gathering everything, he put it in his mouth her, which should have been enough for a sip, and opened his mouth while chewing.
To show off the contents that were mixed with saliva and mixed with saliva.
“You wouldn’t know how fragrant and sweet the smell and taste of Seobang-nim’s male masculine vibrates in me right now…”
Before long, Lucienne, who gently tilted her head back, snapped her throat. She emptied the debris that had clung like glue between her teeth and to the corners of her mucous membranes. Then she looked up to meet Rom’s eyes as she examined her oral cavity.
“Ah…”
It was immoral to the point of admiration. Her baron her, who unwittingly snatched her daughter’s hair her, acted as if she would violate her violently at any moment. It was only then that she finally regained her composure, perhaps coming to the conclusion that not even one of her should hurt her.
“You’re worried…?”
Two slender hands wrapped around the broken pillar. Even then, it was still vicious and stimulated it. It was a slippery thing with rich cum juice, but several variations were made only to give her visual satisfaction.
“If it wasn’t me but Mom, you would have eaten it to your heart’s content… ” … ?”
Like lowering your head and dripping saliva.
“But, Mr. West, what about Lucienne…”
Like spreading one hand and rubbing the top of the glans persistently.
“As a woman, as a wife…”
Like licking dignified things until they become shiny.
“As a girl, as a female, as a motherfucker…”
Like kissing the inside of a tight thigh.
“I never want to lose…”
In the end, I inhaled my man’s cheek, slender enough to make my cheek hollow. He proved his loyalty by sucking up what was left in his urethra. After finishing cleaning with his tongue, he longed for it while sending affectionate eyes.
“So, please teach the cheeky and cheeky bride-to-be about etiquette for Giabi…”
The only emotion the Marquis Marquis had ever revealed was greed. It was all about the possessiveness towards my mother and lover or the ambition to help keep my proud pride high. That’s why, at this moment, Lucienne Lemoang’s confession was even more meaningful.
I also just wanted to be loved, because it was the heart of a primitive person more than anything else.
Rom stood up on the arm of his chair. She casually grabbed the bride-to-be by the hair that had hit her buttocks behind her and pushed her against the wall. Even in the middle of the rough action, I deliberately chose the side of her warm fireplace her in case the cold interior wall hurt her body her.
“Stand with both hands.”
The young lady nodded. Holding her dazzling blond hair like a rein, she stretched out her glazed arm and stood against the wall, lukewarm from the heat around her. She trembled as she felt the man who seemed like she was about to push her behind her at any moment.
‘Oh no, ah…’
The look on his face her when he turned his head slightly to the side and stole it was really fierce. Not only because of the tightly closed lips and scars his, but also because the eyes his, burning with lust more than ever, told of the impending fate.
‘Come, come…’
Grabbing his possession his, Rome rubbed his glans into the crack. After a while, I skillfully found a hole to stab and put it on his waist. It was already a uterus that fled high and high with foreplay that was thicker and more intense than any sexual intercourse, but it was completely conquered with only a slight push of the body.
“Hey…!”
It was because of the uniqueness of the naked body like a beast. It was already a vicious object like a thick snake, but since he accepted it from behind, the delicate cervix had no choice but to be crushed at once.
“Kyaaeng, kyaaeng, kyahaang…”
Lucienne let out a moan of her own, palpable only by the afterglow of her first penetration of her. However, Rom moved his body her as if it was just the beginning. As if taking hold of a ferocious wild horse with brute force, I firmly held onto and trained the young lady’s erratic body her as she tried to escape from me in order to survive.
“Don’t regret it. Because it’s already too late.”
Kuuk, mercilessly suppressing the precious entrance of a woman.
“It’s okay to be broken. I will play with you for the rest of my life.”
Slap, accompanied by a reciprocating motion to ejaculate pleasantly.
“Make note of it in advance. It won’t compare to poking her fingers her.”
She scolded her with the meaning of discipline so that she would not have to step on the train of her previous life her.
“Tonight, you will be mine.”
That this is my love
