Chapter 68 – Before the Storm
Drinking with Camilla was more fun than I thought.
No, of course it would be fun to have Mi-in pour alcohol for her, but she is surprisingly the type to listen to other people’s stories.
Being expressionless is unavoidable because people are like that, but the way they applauded with small exclamations every time they heard my old martial arts story made me feel like talking about it.
As she gulps down the side dishes she prepares and sips her drink, she almost empties the bottle of wine before she knows it.
Considering that I was the only one who drank, it was quite a lot.
He looks at Camilla with a slight tingling feeling.
“?”
Her face as she tilted her head was always beautiful.
Should I call it a succubus?
Even if she didn’t mean to, she had a talent for bewitching men.
It’s not even the mafia, but black heart raises its head.
After I drank the rest of the glass, I set the empty glass down on the table.
“It’s late at night, so let’s go home now.”
“You mean already?”
“What, it’s been quite a while.”
I said that and pointed to the grandfather clock hanging on the wall.
The hour hand pointed to 10:00 at night.
It was around eight o’clock when she came to my room, so it’s already been close to two hours.
Then Camilla heard me, hesitated, and put down the wine bottle.
“Hey, Mr. Kaldrash?”
“Yes?”
“I haven’t been able to do it for quite some time since leaving the castle, aren’t there piles of things?”
“…”
No, she definitely had a dirty thought in the moment, but I didn’t know that she would suggest her first.
I pursed my lips and risked embarrassing myself when I asked.
“Are you very tired?”
Camilla then nodded her head and confirmed the kill.
“Yes. The number of times I saw my breasts while drinking together was 7 times, and the number of times I saw my thighs was 10 times.”
I thought I saw it cleverly, but it seems that it was all an illusion.
Whether or not I find a mouse hole in my embarrassment, she said with a calm expression.
“Actually, the purpose of my visit was to relieve Kaldrash-nim’s accumulated desires from the beginning.
Camilla said and placed her hand over her breasts in her neat maid’s uniform.
“It is said that ancient warriors relieved tension by hugging a woman before fighting.”
One by one, her buttons fell off along her hand.
“Today, I will relieve Kaldrash-nim’s accumulated sexual desire.”
Eventually, all the buttons on her maid outfit fell off, and what appeared in front of me was Camilla’s enticing breasts wrapped in a black bra.
She was usually assertive enough to be recognized over her clothes, but she looked bigger today, perhaps because she was wearing shaping underwear.
She took my hand with a calm expression.
Then he dragged it over her own breast and placed it on top of her.
Mungle-
It is a heavenly touch that you never get tired of touching.
I was amazed at the soft and warm feeling as if I was touching silk.
She looked me in the eye and said.
“Tonight, please use my body as you please.”
Camilla’s blue eyes shone brightly.
***
The first thing I did was kiss Camilla and her lips.
I gobbled up her spittle like someone who found an oasis in the desert.
The bodily fluid that comes out of the body of a succubus is both a nourishing tonic and aphrodisiac in itself.
It had the effect of bewitching people and exciting them to the fullest.
“Eup, uh, oops.”
After kissing for a while, Camilla shook her head, as if she was choking.
“Puha!”
Only then did I free her lips and ran Camilla through her sweat-soaked hair.
Her hair, glistening in the moonlight through her window, looked like molten silver.
Its beautiful color had a strange demonic quality that fascinated people.
I casually rubbed her voluptuous breasts with both of my hands, leaving her side kisses on her earlobes and the nape of her neck.
Perhaps it was because she had been excited for a long time, the pink washroom at the tip of her breasts had hardened.
I pushed her breasts up as I rubbed those nipples with the palm of my hand.
Her underwear had long since been taken off, so her white breasts were right in front of her nose.
I told her
“Camilla, would you like to suck yourself?”
Then Camilla hesitated a little, then bit her own chest with her determined expression.
“!”
Her eyebrows tremble slightly.
Yes, it is a sensitive body.
Sucking by others and sucking on your own will feel different.
I smiled lightly and took her mouth to her chest just like hers.
With the tall, standing nipples between them, each other’s tongues moved busily.
Her excitement was palpable.
It seemed that he felt immoral for doing something he wouldn’t normally do.
After holding and sucking on Camilla’s breast for a while, I stepped back to catch my breath.
Then Camilla, who also pushed up the other breast, sucked her nipple herself and looked at me anxiously.
Her blatant seduction made me feel the cock inside my pants swell.
“Camilla, can you stop sucking on my tits and suck mine too?”
Then, Camilla nodded her head in anticipation and politely knelt in front of me astride her bed.
Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock from inside her panties.
Since he was already excited and erect to the limit, the majesty of the pillar was greater than ever.
A black shadow casts over Camilla’s dense face.
This was possible because the only light in the room was a candle.
“…Then excuse me.”
As Camilla said, she gently caressed her pole with her gloved hand.
She’s gotten used to manipulating cocks by now, probably thanks to the countless times she’s touched them during sex education with me.
Probably no one would think that she was her virgin when they saw her caressing her cock.
As much as that, Camilla had reached a certain level.
She skimmed her pillars at her fast pace, and before she knew it, clear pre-cum formed on the tip of her glans, and she lowered her head and sucked it up.
As I involuntarily trembled at that stimulation, Camilla lifted her head slightly, met my gaze, and swallowed her pillar with her eye smile.
Her cheeks turn thin.
The sudden vacuum fell on me and I swallowed the wind.
The foreplay technique that Camilla was most confident in was fellatio.
Perhaps because of the longest period of polishing among the skills I taught, her mouth felt so good that it wouldn’t be strange to dare to call her a mouthpiece.
Whoop- Whoop- Whoop- whoop-
Make a loop with your index finger and thumb, sweep the epidermis of the pillar, and put the glans in your mouth and mumble.
In the process, his teeth continued to scrape against his cock, and it was not a mistake, but a deliberate act.
It was because the bite was so strong that it didn’t hurt.
“Kuk! Cheap!”
In the end, I couldn’t stand the feeling of ejaculation any longer and ended up wrapping her first foot in her mouth.
Byuret! Bet! View!
A thick layer of semen fills her small mouth.
Camilla swallowed it with a good gulp.
No one would say anything if I spit it out, but she always swallowed her semen.
“Isn’t it dirty?”
When I asked with a slightly fed up expression, Camilla said it was surprisingly edible.
“I think I’m eating raw eggs because I’m complaining.”
It was information I didn’t really want to know.
Anyway, after swallowing everything in her mouth, Camilla stood up.
Looking to see what she was doing, she unhooked her skirt.
Then her long skirt falls off.
In an instant, her lower body was naked, and despite the fact that her foot was covered, she asked while holding her pillar, which was still firm, with one hand.
“You’re still far from satisfied, aren’t you?”
I suddenly nodded.
“It is, but.”
“I can’t insert it, so I’ll deal with Sumata instead.”
As she said that, she pushed me.
I had no intention of resisting, so my body fell backwards like that.
As I was lying on the bed and staring blankly at the ceiling, Camilla came up on top of me and asked with her hands on my chest.
“Isn’t it heavy?”
I shook my head.
“What?”
“Then I’m glad.”
Camilla nodded her head in satisfaction and wriggled over my lower body.
Smatha was an act taught just a week ago.
In fact, most of her sexual knowledge that could be taught to her had been taught, and since she could not go as far as insertion, it was to inform her of her pseudo-sexual act, Smata.
She wore nothing over the white pantyhose, so her pale pubic hair showed through.
It is wet with love juice.
Just as I was aroused by the caresses, she was quite aroused as well.
I looked up at Camilla from under her and put her arm pillow.
Then, perhaps realizing my intentions, Camilla said with a nervous expression.
“Then, I will serve from now on.”
Her thick, wet pussy, clinging to my pillar, slowly began to move through the white stockings.
