Tonight， Your Wife Will Be Mine. 144

Chapter 144 – 14. Courtship Competition (4)

Winter Mansion, Baron’s Harem.

Rom smiled at the tingling pleasure felt in his lower body and leaned back comfortably. I was happy to see the females working hard only for me in the secret basement bedroom. In particular, Françoise, whose mouth movements became surprisingly good based on a few tips, deserved a lot of favor.

“By the way, Jjook…”

“That’s right, keep your eyes fixed on me with slender cheeks.”

“Shoooook…”

The elegant concubine’s amber eyes looked respectfully at her master. With her two hands her, she massaged her scrotum while massaging her scrotum, and the tongue of her mouth her intensively licked the bottom of her glans, which had become sensitive due to ejaculation, giving pleasure.

Naked, without a single thread, the submissiveness of a woman on her knees her.

The maid who was devoted to her service, claiming to be a house that was less than cattle, was so lovable. The sunken cheeks of her indicated how much effort she was in her service, and her eyes of her full of affection indicated that their relationship had progressed considerably.

In particular, the concubine’s trust her in her husband her couldn’t be stronger.

Françoise smiled lightly. She mixed the dregs of cum that were gathering in her mouth with her own saliva and made it into a sip. So she parted her lips, revealing a thick red rouge mark, and examined her insides her.

“Huh, heh…”

She dripped on her pink tongue, which was thick and cloudy with jizz. With each small breath she made, she created white steam, dispersing her thick male scent. Her service was the fall of a woman as graceful as her mistress and her maiden her.

“Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k-k…”

Rom lowered her head and touched her forehead, bursting into laughter. Her real spectacle had n’t even started yet, but she was already having so much fun, so I could n’t help but do it. The man who put down himself as a noble knight insulted the concubine by tapping it on the cheek of her.

“A bitch like a dog, okay?”

“Yeah, whoa…”

“Don’t swallow it, just stay there.”

Françoise nodded softly. Rom got up from her seat and brought the tray of her main dish that was placed on the table in the corner of the spacious bedroom. He returned with a basket full of ice and drinks beside it.

Sweet treats and bites for her men and women who would have been exhausted by her intense love affair her, and the drinks and drinks that quenched her throat her were indeed plentiful. Placing a tray and a basket on each of the wide armrests on either side of her, Rome took a piece of cake and put it in Françoise’s mouth her.

“Chew, delicious.”

The concubine faithfully obeyed the order even though she had a mischievous expression on her face. He dipped a crispy rye cookie in his mouth full of cum and saliva, chewing on it. Even if it’s rotten, it’s said to be a snack for nobles, so I put sweet honey in it and swallowed it while enjoying the sweet taste.

“Huh, I ate well…”

“You should also talk about what you ate well.”

“Yeah, I enjoyed the jjam juice cookie that the respected master gave to the concubine house…”

It was truly immoral snacking. Instead of feeling hesitant or displeased, Rom, who found a different kind of fun in the way he munched really deliciously, rummaged through the basket. She took out an expensive center bottle of wine, opened it with her thumb, and poured it into a reserved glass.

“Hold it and open your mouth.”

“Ah, you can’t drink such precious alcohol…”

“It’s okay because I won’t even touch it anyway.”

Rom was a knight before she was a baron. To the incarnation of struggle on the battlefield, alcohol and cigarettes were only burdens that made the body heavy. That does n’t mean he does n’t have experience in drinking or smoking, but even these days, when he got his title his, he had no intention of coming in contact with it unless there was a reason to do so.

“Well, then thank you…”

Carefully holding the glass, Françoise carefully passed the jewel-like wine. Because of her drunkenness of her, her slightly flushed face of her was very cute. Rome patted her head, staring into her starry amber eyes her.

“Françoise, my Ardennes.”

“I am listening, Master.”

“I want to enjoy it while watching the two years over there. I have an interesting idea and I want you to help me a little with it.”

The concubine, who had put down her cup of her, obediently lowered her eyes and replied.

“Always give me orders. Even if it’s not enough, the bitch will make you happy with your whole body…”

It was a peculiar attitude. Rom raised her chin to indicate that it was okay to raise her head her, and pointed to the glass she had just set down on the floor after her. She parted her luck by wishing that the craft, carved out of a large crystal, would be filled with some liquid for a set amount of time.

“Lucienne said so. She said that as she went through the regression, my body became like a living herb of immortality. All of her bodily fluids are the essence of precious magic. It is said that those who accept it will gain youthful and healthy energy.”

“Ah, I think you tipped me off too…”

“Okay? Anyway, I completely forgot about it, but it suddenly came to mind. I want my dick houses to stay that off-white for a long, long time and stay by her side of her.”

Realizing the baron’s intentions, the concubine bruised with a desperate look. She raised the corners of her mouth as she twirled the pretty glass back in her hand. Her loyal maid asked her back, as if she knew how to make this provocation from time to time.

“Ughhh, doesn’t the owner just want to see us messing around with your cum? Yes, there is no reason to refuse eternal youth, but your sublime love did not change even in the heinous environment like in the previous life…”

“I won’t deny it.”

With a slap, Rome lightly slapped Françoise on the cheek and smirked in the same way.

“Ah…”

“I’ll punish you for being arrogant.”

“Yes, then I will prepare a lot of cum for the mistress and lady to drink as a mouth pussy for the concubine…”

The excited concubine rubbed her tingling cheek against the glans her and acted aegyo. As if he had substantively ordered it, I devoted myself to receiving it until it overflowed with thick, sticky jism in the cup I was resting on. Furthermore, with improved radiation technology, I proved that I am a female worthy of being cute.

“Excellent.”

Rom, who was finally able to turn her attention to her mother and daughter, opened her eyes wide. It was because the plan to watch the sensual incest between an elegant lady and a arrogant young lady went awry.

“My daughter, I thought she was all grown up…”

“Uhhhhh, huhhh… !”

“Are you still a lunatic?”

Originally, he was a baron who wanted to enjoy the entanglement of fresh women in a very relaxed manner. At least he was the one who tried to make entertainment the spectacle of a cunning daughter humiliating the mother who gave birth to me.

“Huh, you can go further…”

“Kyahak, huh… !”

“The West is watching you. Hurry up and roll your eyes out in an awkward way and go away spilling your own shit.”

However, it was Oriane who had the upper hand of her. Her wife her, who had earlier stripped off all of her daughter’s bridal gown her, used it as a clumsy gag and restraint. Her juice-soaked parts of her were shredded and shoved into her mouth, and her nipples and garter belt stockings were stretched out and tied behind her arms and legs of her.

“Eight, Eight!”

“Kyahak, kyaha… !”

“Yeah, the sixth climax? There are only ninety-four left.”

She knelt softly and held her tied-up daughter in her arms like a baby. She slowly inserted her thin middle finger into her vagina, playing with her body as if she were playing a percussion instrument.

“It’s quite right, Orian?”

Also, when Rom, who witnessed the unexpected sight, spat out a laugh and said, he responded with a lewd smile.

“Where is the mother who goes away to her daughter?”

“It would have been better if I had seen how you overpowered them.”

“It’s simple. I just remembered all the shit Seobang-nim gave me and gave it back to my arrogant daughter. As long as it’s not for the wicked magic, Lucienne is as easy as that…”

The baron, deep in thought as he touched his beard her, pressed the head of the concubine maid who was teasing between her legs her. I didn’t care about her coughing due to her breathing her being disturbed, and I continued to speak, giving priority to my own pleasure.

“It’s scary, aren’t you going to squeeze me like that later?”

“Oh, of course, I will give you a warm lap pillow and sing you a lullaby so that you can sleep comfortably. No matter how numb my legs are, I won’t move until you wake up, and I’ll lean down to bite your breasts and rub your glans with soft hands.”

“Keep talking dirty. Because it looks like it will be cheap soon.”

Damn! Oriane then turned over Lucienne, who was holding her, and savagely slapped her on the buttocks. While whipping her cheeks her, which were as attractive as apples, with her hands her, she made fun of her daughter’s vagina and sent it to climax.

“As much as we are mother and daughter, we feel the same way…”

The lady with a promiscuous expression like a witch tickled the young lady’s back hole. Even in the midst of that, he hit the hole he had been widening all the time and disciplined his daughter her, who was most precious than anything else, like an animal. With that action, Giabi, who had reached a sense of ejaculation, was pleased.

“At this point, how about educating Lucienne as a cockhouse that is happy to be treated badly by the West?”

“That’s not bad either, if you can afford it.”

“Yeah? What is that…”

Whoops! The young lady, who gave me enough strength to make my skin red, managed to tear the clothes that were tied to me. Oriane, startedled in succession, chanted a spell in the blink of an eye, got up and subdued her in reverse.

“Hey, Lucienne… !”

“You said you felt the same way, Mom?”

The magic that shone from the mystic’s fingertips tightly bound the lady. At the same time, she picked up the tool on the bed with strong psychokinesis and shook her brain while sticking out the vibrating glans of her imitation penis her.

“Because Lucienne is a good daughter? So, I will yield the remaining ninety-four times to my beloved mother! Because the West will like that side more!”

“Hey, put this away!”

“Oh, does a bitch speak human?”

Having lost her temper with a huff, Lucienne pressed down on Oriane’s belly with a tool and laughed.

“Ahhhhh… !”

I stuck out my tongue as if I was dizzy and laughed at my mother, who had gone away in one breath, while looking back at Rom, I asked.

“Now you’re barking properly, right?”

“Puhaha, that’s right.”

“Wait a minute please. I’ll spend this year only ninety-four times, break it up so it’s good to fuck, and then give it to you…!”

Really, it was a delightful foreplay.