Chapter 87 – 8. Sabbath (7)
The slender and delicate hands of his wife his lightly gripped the cock of her, which was so large that it was difficult to grasp it all. Françoise, who was looking up at her on her knees with a humiliated expression, aimed it at the face of the beautiful maid and whispered in her ear.
“Ah, be dignified…”
The calm and intelligent lady was immoral whenever she exhibited such lewdness. Oriane, who had repeatedly recited vulgar and sensual words for Rom, pushed her breast her further into his arm her.
“Which female in the world can pretend to be arrogant in front of Mr. Seo’s stuff?”
The posture of stretching out both hands while being hugged by the side of her had to endure great inconvenience, but it did not matter. Now, for the Marquis Marquis, the important thing was her man’s pleasure of her, not her personal comfort of her.
“Look at Francoise’s face her. It’s disgusting that a mere bitch does n’t dare to look down at West’s face of her.”
“M-Mama…”
“You should feel ashamed. If I had been there, I would have tried to receive plenty of cum from West’s cock. She must have made a pretty hand shape on her lower belly where the womb would be, giving her all her affection to her.”
Rome’s phallus twitched in response to Oriane’s words her. It was because it was strange that she, who had been kind to everyone, regardless of her social status her, was admonishing her daughter’s exclusive lady-in-waiting her against her common sense her.
On the other hand, it was also because of her left hand her tickling her scrotum her, and her right hand gently caressing her glans her with the tips of her five fingers her.
“Yes, of course everyone has a first time. But that doesn’t mean that your cheeky stare at Mr. West is unacceptable.”
“Leaflet…!”
“Shhh, stop talking and keep your mouth shut. I can’t whisper dirty words to the West every time I talk to you. I’m kneeling there, thinking about what kind of face I should be as a cum dripper.”
Françoise bit his lip lightly as if indignant. It was because of Oriane, who had become so different from the hostess I knew. Her virtue her, which led her estate her after her husband her, was kindness, but now her depraved appearance her like a high-class government has become vulgar.
“West? Sorry to keep you waiting…”
The way she held and caressed the cock that was leaking from her outer skin with such care.
“Seriously, Françoise seems to be a bitch who still needs more education. She must be tired in many ways.”
“I’d be lying if I didn’t, but you have such a wonderful wife instead.”
“Huh, in that sense, Oriane will relieve you of West’s fatigue. I also teach this naughty maid not to mess around with her.”
Orianne, who had strongly stimulated her by squeezing and releasing her scrotum her, felt her pulsating object her as if she was about to ejaculate. She commanded with the authority of her Marquis her, to her maid her, who even then she held out on her pride her, like the lady I used to serve.
“Francoise? Put your hands behind her head her because it looks like Seo-bang will ejaculate soon.”
“… Yes?”
“He! Like a lowly female, you’re showing your armpits and sticking out your tongue!”
“Wow…”
“Hurry! This is an order from the lord of the frozen land and the owner of the Lemoang family!”
She was a disillusioned maid who had lost her master of her. Even more so, it was the mother of her mistress who was her master who was intimidating her. No wonder she didn’t have the strength to say no.
Françoise reluctantly put her clasped hands behind her head. Her smooth armpits of her were exposed, and her tongue of her was also poked out like a bitch panting, ready to serve as an ornamental jizz receiver.
“Fuck bitch, I’m ready…”
A grinning Orianne lifted her tiptoe and whispered in Rom’s ear. The woman who had been angry a little while ago was nowhere to be found, and she kissed her her baron her, who was her husband her, spitting out only her upbringing her as a supple and obedient wife.
“Hamm, jjook…”
In the meantime, the movements of his hands her did not stop, so he induced her first ejaculation, and even finished aiming to excrete thick cum to the neat and clean beauty of the maid.
So, cry.
Oriane moved her hand her from her scrotum to the side of her pole and assisted by running it quickly up and down her her. Still, she continued to mix her tongue with her beloved prospective husband, until Françoise’s face her turned white as she closed her eyes in astonishment at the gushing cum.
“The aperitif was a kiss and ejaculation from the wife of a jerk who only looks at you, how about it… ?”
“The chef has a very good eye.”
“The next dish to be served is the mouth-watering service of a lofty lady and an arrogant maid. The side dish to accompany it is the instant discipline of a maid who needs obedience. Will I work hard to give you satisfaction with the two females sticking together?”
Oriane smiled broadly and kissed her once more. Her tongue her mingled as she pushed her her pressed breasts forward more. She then turned to Françoise, who was still holding her pose her, on her knees on the floor.
He made eye contact with her, who was covered in her white, muddy lust her, and she was reduced to her literal jizz bowl her, and she kindly consoled her.
“Excellent, Francoise.”
She tucked her slightly tousled hair behind her ears, closed her eyes, and pressed her lips to the maid’s disheveled forehead on her, dripping with sticky cum. She cut her long string with her tongue and put it in her mouth her, and she said.
“That’s how you do it.”
Françoise flinched. It was the fact that she was gradually getting used to the smell of the male she hated, but the attitude of her master’s mistress was more threatening. From the point of view of her daughter and her maid her, who had a deep relationship with her, of course she was also the ideal type of her.
“Since the West is waiting for you, shall we quickly organize it?”
Orianne, who gave her lewd expression, kissed all over Françoise’s face her. Once that was done, she cleaned up by swallowing the full cum.
“Yeah, much better.”
“Ah…”
“Always be careful not to forget. I mean the mindset of a female from a family who respects and follows Seo-Bang-nim. I won’t even ask you to obey innocently without expecting anything in return. It will still reach you But if you keep your subject in mind and always work hard with an attitude that suits it…”
Whips and carrots.
“Surely, it will give you ecstatic joy.”
Oriane, indeed, educated Françoise in a simple and clear way. She brings her trials and anguish if she resists or repulses Rome, and brings peace and pleasure if she proves her loyalty her by submitting.
“Wouldn’t it be nice to experience it while guiding you?”
She wasn’t suggesting it. She was to command.
“Now, show the West you.”
The wise Marquis Marquis added a few more words. I secretly made it easier to recall the reward for doing something rather than the price for not doing it, so as not to feel coercive from my orders.
“A good female who listens well will be rewarded. It’s a chew that feels so good that sometimes it’s hard to even breathe properly, it’s a chance to howl and get fucked all night long, and it’s also a moment when you can confess any desire to your heart’s content and be freed.”
It will undoubtedly feel good. Moreover, you have no veto power.
“You don’t have to work hard with your hat.”
It wasn’t her words that came out of considering all of her circumstances her in Francoise, but it was a story that fit her now.
“You just have to obey. If you serve with all your heart and soul, and follow me, you will be loved. So, wake up. Prepare yourself for your duties as a maid and asshole. Just like when serving her VIPs, please carry her hands her neatly and guide her husband to bed.”
Her wife her, who was affectionate with her longing eye smile her, met her gaze with Rom for a moment. She said that she was consolidating her position as her husband’s wife in this way, and subtly impelled her maid her, who was at a loss, to bring her down to the same level as me.
“Lord, master…”
“Francoise.”
Even so, she won’t change dramatically today, which is just her first day her.
“I’ll take you inside…”
The bait was cast. And Mrs. Baek, satisfied with that fact, stood up on her floor, just like her maid her. She stood rather modestly, raising only one of her right hands her, and gently pointing toward her bed her, much like a maid in a grand mansion greets her aristocratic host her upon her return her.
“We prepared the clothes we were wearing as towels to use, and we prepared underwear as foot pads. Please enjoy as much as you want to see the two cockhouses tremble.”
Eventually, Rom went to bed and sat down on the soft duvet. As Oriane said, she trampled each woman’s undergarments with one foot. After that, he entered the natural space and grinned at the wife and maid sitting on her knees.
“Then shall we begin?”
At first, role division was important. Orianne, not wanting to waste her rom time over and over again for a trivial reason, stroked her maid’s cheek to make even that into her entertainment her.
“Françoise, come here.”
On her side her, dazzlingly beautiful, the lady kissed her brown-haired maid, who was also her beauty her. She mixed her tongue. She reaches for her breasts like a lover, and as she sees the two females intertwined, she gradually moves towards the things of the rom she enjoys.
“From the moment we serve the West, we are no longer human. Please keep in mind that it’s a fucking house tool that’s not as good as livestock. I will continue to humble myself and work hard so that even that can be a pleasure for this person.”
“Yes, madam…”
Satisfied with her compliant answer her, Orianne moved her mouth closer and closer to her her Françoise. Even after she had already ejaculated once, she moved to the place where Rome’s glans was, where she was still shaking, and she put her vicious thing between her lips and said.
“West? Then, from now on, I will happily embrace her glans her for one year, and for one year, I will happily suck her scrotum her.”
I didn’t even need an answer. From this moment on, the two of them were tools less than subhuman cattle. So, after silently stroking the heads of the two cockhouses, Rome finally looked down at him in a comfortable posture.
“Side…”
“Shit…”
As if confessing my suppressed nature, I want to put my things in the center and enjoy the two women approaching from both sides.
