Chapter 108 – 10. Flowers in Both Hands (8)
It took less than 20 seconds to enjoy the five climaxes. It wasn’t long before the baron, who had sent the young lady off without a break with just a few flicks of his finger his, ejaculated. He grabbed the wife’s head her, whose pupils were half-dilated because she couldn’t breathe properly, and fought hard into the sticky esophagus.
Cry.
When her maid her undid her restraints and lifted her up again, the condition of her mistress she served was a mess. Because her pretty face she was crowned with bloodshot eyes and regurgitated semen. As if she had heard her voice, the expression that she was stunned while giggling was that of a very beautiful female.
After adjusting her body her, she asked if the first words she uttered were satisfaction, not resentment.
Even though her tears were shed, she laughed briskly, which stimulated a sense of immorality. So Rome nodded her head while looking at Lucienne and Françoise. Like me, the young lady and her maid her, who were enjoying the afterglow of the climax, were so excited that they stood out even in the heated atmosphere.
There was no more shame. In the midst of the heightened moment, he got up, thinking that he should prepare for his last joy with the three women. A maid with her voluptuous breasts lathered her back and her back with it, and her mother and daughter each put one arm between her crotch her to serve.
It took quite a while because the juice that leaked from time to time ruined the bath, but it didn’t matter.
The three of them eventually finished washing and came out of the bathroom clean. Oriane seemed to like her daughter’s submissiveness her to Rom, so she approached her and kissed her on the lips. Actually, she did it on his signal his, but it did n’t matter.
“My daughter, come here.”
Each of the four naked people split in two. Despite the barrier of blood ties, his wife and Young lady became a good spectacle as they were tightly intertwined. Under the mercy of her man her, who was her master her and her husband her, she lay on a snow-white bedspread and kissed her mouth her.
“I love you, let’s be happy for a long long time while taking care of Seo Bang with Mom?”
It is better for everyone to have a happy ending even with such a fall than to live a miserable life because of being dishonest while claiming to lead a moral life. In that sense, Orianne continued to kiss her daughter in a way that would please her.
With the meaning of sexual love, not familial love, so that she can take a step closer to her dream of incest with her mother and daughter.
The women, clinging to each other like slugs, soon rubbed their legs and drew closer. And the baron, who was watching the scene from a distance, wrapped his hand around the waist of the maid standing next to her, and squeezed her buttocks, as if her lust her was stirred.
“Francoise, shall we lend your hand?”
Her face her blushed, and then she nodded. She rubbed her erect penis next to her with her slender hands so that she could sow her seeds at any time for her mother and daughter, who had been engrossed in each other for a long time. Whispering dirty words together for the sake of the grown-up owner, who would be somewhat lacking just by seeing the wife and young lady committing the mortal sins of her incestuous relatives her.
“Please make it possible for me to be happy for a long, long time while serving the master, not only the madam and the young lady…”
It’s neither intense nor thrilling.
“It will.”
Calmly.
“No way.”
Satisfied him
* * *
Dawn approached.
But the sky outside her window was dark. I guess the weather must have been bad. Sitting on the chair, Rom clenched his chin and let out a pleasant groan at the pleasure transmitted from the lower half of his body. On the other hand, she fully appreciated the woman who worked hard and the atmosphere around her.
Dingy room. Flames in a burning fireplace. Chair in front of him. On the bed, her mother and daughter hugged side by side and fainted. And all that was left was the maid sitting comfortably in her chair, kneeling between my spread legs.
It was the existence of Françoise who intentionally drooled on her voluptuous breasts, rubbed them between the sticky milk valleys, and gave her a smooth massage.
“Will it snow?”
“I don’t think so…”
The soft skin interlocked and made a clicking sound. It was a pleasant hydraulic pressure. Loving her maid’s devotion her, who occasionally kissed her on the glans her, adding to her stimulation her, Rome reached out her hand her. She stroked the maid’s hair gently, enjoying the heat from her fireplace.
“I think I will be busy again.”
“Chu-eup, jjook…”
“I’m trying to help Orianne with her work her, but when the weather is bad, there are a lot of things to worry about.”
I just felt her delicious sucking her while massaging her soggy cock with her mother and daughter’s love juice.
“Oh, it’s nice there.”
The baron was so cheap that his scrotum his was empty. He was different from ordinary people in his personal inaction his, but his energy his was more like that. He was the one who committed the crime together until the two of them fainted because the mother and daughter, who were clinging tightly to each other, were disgusting.
As a result, the bed was a mess with dried white cum. It was embarrassing for her maid to do her laundry. Moreover, even in the position of having to clean her lower body her, the taste of the love juice and jism of the hostess and lady was so thick that it did not disappear, no matter how much saliva dripped and sucked on her side of.
“I want to do some tidying up.”
The Great Mystic no longer antagonizes the Knight. Rather, he became a helper and companion who actively cooperated with him. So, Rom slowly checked his plan. A stranger to her magic and mysteries of her, he expected her to discover facts about her that he could not know her.
“Sooner or later, a large-scale maintenance project for the estate will begin. I’m thinking of demolishing the living space in the fort and building a new one that feels like a mansion. I want to make you feel comfortable by spending as much as I earn.”
“I don’t know about the lady, but the lady has quite a few memories, so how is it…”
“I’m a very mean bully, so I want to get rid of all the memories, no matter how precious, to cover them with mine.”
Françoise, who was moving while holding her chest her, stopped for a moment. It was to tidy up his messy hair behind her behind his ears her. Her exhaustion Her She must have been as exhausted as Ron Orianne or Lucienne, but she had strong stamina befitting a maid who worked in her mansion for a long time.
“The current fort isn’t bad, but it feels like it’s focused on practical aspects.”
“Haeup, jjook…”
“We’re going to keep the disconnected tendencies, but make it safer. The bricks in the living space are made of the same material as the castle walls, so it could be used to repair them. I’m thinking of making a custom room for each person in the new mansion.”
She thought of giving Orianne, the queen of change, an office full of luxurious furniture so that she could work comfortably, and a bedroom connected to him so that she could meet him at any time.
Her maid of honor her, Lucienne, was given a laboratory where she, the occultist, could display her skills her to the fullest, and she, likewise, intended to provide a bedroom with passageways so that she could meet with him at any time.
“The main house of Dior’s mansion is famous for its wonderful gardens and baths. I want to create a space where everyone can have fun, even if it’s not as fancy as that place. A garden suitable for the winter weather and so that everyone can use warm water at any time without having to heat the water.”
For mechanical heating, it would be difficult to find an engineer in Marquis. Magical heating would be rarer and cost more money. However, today’s Lemoang estate was no longer short of funds. As much as building a grand mansion for a grand wedding and a coma for it.
“How are you, Francoise?”
“Chu-eup, chu-eup…”
Rome, who repeatedly stroked Françoise’s head, asked. He asked her maid, who was eagerly helping her to finish her monumental her first night, the woman who had kept her near-endless loyalty her even before her first lady fell to him.
“As you once said, I am a vulgar and vulgar knight, but I will spend this life with my women. And if it’s all right, I’d like to have at least one maid among her who caresses so hard with her repugnant breasts her.”
Dropping her her side her, her thread mixed with her shell and saliva, the maid lifted her head and met her gaze with her adult master. She then noticed a little anguish swaying in his expression, and she spat it out with a smile as bewildering as that of the lady she was serving.
“You’re worried.”
“… !”
“I heard that the mistress of the previous life confessed to the master that she wanted all of this. He said that he meticulously annotated the books of sensual novels and conveyed his masochistic desires in detail about what he wanted to do and how.”
So Oriane fainted now, having happily enjoyed the lowest treatment. Hearing insults from the man I love, saying that it is a cock house and a cock drip tray, I gave up my position as a lady only in front of him.
All because she was bad.
“The lady from the previous life asked the owner to become a villain worthy of herself. Like this, you responded to that wish by becoming a mean and mean man. Because the sincere and honest knight loved the lady to the point of giving up all of that…”
Françoise nodded and added. So, her master was a man who deserved to be served. Because she likes noble knights like her deceased father her. Because her daring rom her fits my ideal type enough that I was willing to throw away even her own life her.
“But I was an exception. He said that the only point of contact between me and the owner was the day I went to the bedroom by the lady’s order. The only reason you had me in mind was because I was loyal to Lady Lucienne, so you were worried about whether it was okay to do this, right?”
It was a straight line. Rome, who was silent at the undeniable question, nodded silently. And thinking that his candid attitude her was very cute, Françoise took hold of his arms her with both hands and placed them on her head her.
“Your master, you just have to order.”
“… Even if I get her a spot as the lead at her mother-daughter wedding her?”
“If you could at least give her position as concubine, of course.”
With that, he expressed his intention so that it could be understood without speaking, and added it at the end.
“Your mistress is no different from my own master, so you are my true master…”
Willing to obey.
