Tonight， Your Wife Will Be Mine. 146

Chapter 146 – 14. Courtship Competition (6)

The mother and daughter and the maid, their fresh bodies heated up.

Even without touching the stove, the room was warm enough to forget the cold of the frozen ground. In the meantime, the gradually excited women obeyed despite Giabi’s desire to raise the level steeply.

“Ah, ah…”

“Hah, ha ha…”

“Ahhhhh…”

A moan mixed with aegyo broke out. The three women, struggling as if screaming at times, even shed tears of joy. Even though time passed quite a bit like that and dawn came, she didn’t stop, but she clung to her asking for more indulgence.

“Oriane, lie down.”

Her beautiful looks and outstanding body were an aphrodisiac that could not be compared with anything else. The indefatigable baron thus commanded, boasting of his still strong object his. The bitches who will decorate the bed in my harem thought it would be enough to bring only their fresh bodies.

Her wife her, panting like an animal, lay on her back her with a white cloth. Following the command of the majestic Nanggun, she placed her hands on her head while looking at him. Her tousled blonde hair her hung down like a water bottle, and her platinum crown her fell off.

Then, boo-wook!

Rom looked down at her, tearing her new bride’s veil like a sheet of paper over her. Even her her expensive jewels and jewelry her made from the relics of her previous life her were about to be ripped off with rough hands, as if they were worthless, and she took care of them, seeing the sincerity of her maid who added her hands her.

“I will do it, master…”

Françoise, who whispered in a confident voice, collected the charms of her mistress her. I took off the platinum coffin next to her pillow her, the necklace on her protruding collarbone her, and the earring by her her ear that gave off a strange age, and put them in her drawer her.

All that remains is the ring on the ring finger of the left hand of her.

“Someday, you will be able to use it usefully…”

Accessories with special powers, like tools lying on the floor, could also be used as lewd toys. It was like ordering a wooden chair, a memento of a dead margrave, to be carved into a fake penis, or melting down an old ring used to prove marriage and making it into a ring to be inserted into the nipple or clitoris.

“Okay, that’s all done.”

That’s why the smiling concubine treasured the work of her lover her. Likewise, there was no separate order, but Lucienne’s headdress and necklace were also collected.

“I hope you enjoy it the way you want…”

All the while, before long, Françoise, who had lowered herself, stepped back, putting her lips on Rome’s object her. The baron, who felt better thanks to the slight stimulation of her, crushed the female in front of his eyes with a rougher attitude. Perhaps she was ashamed of being naked, so she mocked her blushing wife by squeezing her breasts her.

“There is shame in being a bitch.”

It was a voluptuous body. It was especially true because the place to come out came out and the place to go in went in. Among her three wives, she has the most mature body. It was really perfect that it still maintains its pretty water drop shape even when lying down.

Moreover, the more she acted like a ruffian, the more she showed joy in her face, which was really disgusting, and stimulated the baron’s sadistic tendencies in her.

“Open your mouth.”

“Yeah…”

“Put your tongue out.”

Her savage, strong hand her squeezed the neck of her voluptuous wife. With her other hand her, she grabbed her arm her by the top of her head at the same time and restrained it tightly. As if she was trying to imprint the reason for serving herself as her husband her, she spit at her once with her insulting meaning and continued.

“Can you get away?”

“No, never…”

Oriane shook her head. Only then did Rom bring the stiff phallus into his wife’s cleft her. Being crushed by a large and heavy body, it made it impossible to lift a finger and intuition that it was destined to be pierced.

“That is the future given to you.”

“Aww, I’m happy…”

“It’s good? I’ll let you go until you faint.”

Kkuk, Rom, who lightly tightened his grip on her neck her, smiled meanly. She praised her wife, who was gasping for breath, saying she was beautiful, and continued to spit. Sometimes he deliberately combed her so that it would fit not only in her mouth her, but also on the ridge of her nose her, and then loosened her pallor for a while.

Only after that, Fuuk.

Without warning, I stabbed my big stuff. I easily suppressed the fluttering of the startled wife like a fish on land and moved her waist to her. She had already ejaculated several times, going back and forth in her damp vagina her, tapping her cervix her.

“Hey, heh, hehe… !”

Orianne, who had climaxed in her single breath, let out her ridiculous moan and rolled her eyes. Unlike usual, she felt intense affection for her husband, who did not look at me and pushed me, and she was on the verge of fainting. She, of course, had to be harshly reprimanded for not being able to reach out without permission.

“Who said it was okay to pass out?”

“Kyaheuk, haaaaang… !”

Her hand her, which had been holding her breath her, slapped her cheek her. Her dreamy face her brought her back to her senses her, and she awoke her subject by squeezing her breasts as she flinched. As if she was walking on a tightrope, she raped her to realize her husband in her breathtaking mood.

Shh, sizzle!

“Heheh, hehe…”

Shh, sizzle!

“Uuheugh, I’m a westerner…”

Shh, sizzle!

“I like you, I love you…”

Shh, sizzle!

The savage baron like a beast handled his female skillfully even in the midst of intense love affairs. I forced her to focus all of her senses her on me, and when I didn’t follow her, I hit her sensitive areas her or pressed her neck hard again.

Until that moment of ejaculation arrives.

“Ah, you cheeky bitch…”

The body, which had been desperately trembling, felt good. Rom spit in Orianne’s messed up face and excreted his lust as well, enjoying the ecstasy. While the urethra sticking to the entrance of the womb injects the seeds for a few minutes, he squeezes as hard as he can to leave a handprint commemorating his conquest on the lady’s white neck.

“Oh, oh…”

In the end, I tossed her tanned Oriane on her bed and admired it. I was very amused at the sight of white, thick traces sloshing between her firm thighs. Still, she wasn’t satisfied yet, so she squirted the remaining cum all over her smooth face.

“Pufu, it’s makeup that’s perfect for mom.”

Lucienne, who had been watching the scene from her side all along, laughed and pointed her finger. Even though my vivid tattoo on her lower belly conveyed her mother’s sense intact, I looked down on her with only her breathing slightly disturbed, perhaps because she had managed to endure it.

“It’s nice to have some time, it’s your turn next.”

“Yeah?”

“Come on.”

“Now, wait a minute… !”

Of course, Rom had no intention of leaving such a cheeky young lady alone. He yanked her wife’s long blonde hair up and lifted her whole body, Lucienne. As befits a strong knight, she spread her legs wide open with exceptional strength, and stabbed her with a thick phallus that made her helplessly accept me as she was.

“Hick… !”

Something as big as a thick snake went deeper than ever. It was to the extent that her lower abdomen was her, where the cervix was supposed to be, bulged out following the movement of the baron. Hagiya, because the posture is the posture, I was able to press down more strongly than the junior position.

“Don’t worry, you will do the same.”

“Kyaaheuk, kaaaaa… !”

Her daughter her, who had ridiculed her mother’s plight her, was worse off. In a situation where she did not know whether she was incontinent or climaxed, she clung to Rome as she gushed out only her own juices. She grabbed his firm shoulder of his and screamed excitedly at the fact that it was used like a masturbation tool.

“Ahhh, I suddenly said this…”

“If so, what?”

Shh, sizzle!

“Ahhhhh… !”

“You have to finish talking.”

Shh, sizzle!

“I can’t resist, I can’t…”

“Are you still trying to fight me?”

Shh, sizzle!

“Kyaheuk, kaheuk…!”

“Now, if you’re even a little cocky, I’ll educate you like this.”

Shh, sizzle!

“Oops, don’t mess around…”

“You have to answer clearly and clearly so that it is easy to understand.”

The mischievous baron demanded, deliberately stopping his movements of her. Lucienne, who was able to shed her tears in that short time, put everything down and cried like a child. She expressed her heart with all her might her, which she had not been able to convey in her previous life to her husband her, who had bound her.

“I love you, I love you, I love you…”

The young lady’s confession of love, repeated over and over again, stimulated the baron. Only then did Rom pick up the girl who was holding her and tease her waist again. I violated her luscious breasts as seasoning her until the moment of ejaculation came again.

“I know, even that it has been like that all along.”

“Hey, hey, hey… !”

“So you can go as you please.”

And about ten minutes later, hiccups with dilated pupils, I completely conquered Lucienne’s womb her, which depended on me. It was finished by injecting hot seeds into the gap between the room where she could conceive her child her and the meandering folds beneath it.

“Kyaaaaa… !”

Sticky cum dripped from the gap. Feeling an indescribable feeling of fullness, the young lady tilted her head at the aftertaste and stuck out her tongue. She trembled until the baron, who had put me down, slapped her breasts her to express his satisfaction her.

“Nice to see, both.”

Seeing the disheveled appearance of her mother and daughter who were raped side by side with her, Rome sighed. In response to her belated feeling of her, she expelled the desire left on Lucienne’s face, lightly loosened her heavy shoulders, and looked at her concubine her secretly comforting her in the corner, she said.

“Françoise, do you have to clean up after yourself?”

Also, realizing the feelings of the mistress and her young lady of her, who were serving her last turn of her, the maid replied softly with a strangely open expression.

“That word, I was waiting…”

The reception lasted only one day.