Berna was naked and sitting shallow on the bath chair.
It's Keith's bathroom.
Keith, speaking of, is naked as well, sitting between Berna's legs, mocking Manko.
I mean, I'm doing aftercare.
Berna loves to be blamed for being strong, so the caress always gets fierce when she squeezes, pulls, or pushes hard.
Naturally, the crisps, nipples and buttocks become bright red when they are finished, so they are treated afterwards so as not to leave any scratches.
After washing off and cleaning your body, apply a special magic medicine and apply simple healing magic.
This is all I have to do, but Berna liked this time a lot.
Crisps and nipples with a blamed and jingly finish convey a slight sense of good feeling even when gently touched.
The slightest pleasure that you can't usually feel gives you a tickling feeling.
Keith, who finished applying the medicine, now put the emulsion on his hand and carefully massage it from around Manko to the butthole.
I regularly wax my hair off to a wow rigid Berna, because if I don't do this, I might be able to bury my hair.
Berna stared at Keith, who looked like she would happily care for her genitals, with the usual faceless expression, even though it complicated her heart.
When it's all over, Keith takes Berna back to her room, hugs her in bed and sleeps.
Sleep on Keith's arm pillow with a thin duvet while you're naked.
It was Berna that would illuminate me no matter how many times I went through it.
But it doesn't tell Keith anything because it's faceless.
Keith always falls asleep as he strokes Berna's hair, but Berna has felt the warmth of her arms wrapped around her for a while since then.
It was time I thought I couldn't get it forever.
I'm glad to hear that, but I'm embarrassed and I don't sleep inside.
That's why you smell Keith and wait for your sleep to come.
With just a little bit of happiness.
§§§
Berna's morning is early.
Even so, only when I visited Keith's room.
The next day I spend with Keith, Berna is bound to wake up at three.
And when I get dressed, I quietly start cleaning Keith's room.
Keith's room looks beautiful, but he hardly cleans the corners or details of the room.
It is a room that shows the clutter of a man.
After cleaning the place, clean up the messy pile of magic books and magic items.
About an hour into this.
And leave the room.
At this hour you can tell me you were taking a morning walk, even if you found a soldier around.
In fact, there are quite a few servants walking in the garden of the palace, so there is no suspicion.
When I finished cleaning again today, I futon back to Keith sleeping on the fool's side and tried to leave the room.
"... are you home?
I accidentally spoke to Berna like that.
Turning around, one cat came into the room through the window.
"Master Lou."
to Berna's voice. Lou cleverly flies to shelves and desks to land on the floor.
"Mr. Berna. As I've said many times, our husband has other women. You should stop being unproductive."
Berna had been given the same advice by this user demon since the first time she came to this room.
"... Seems like I've said it many times, I know. I know. I'm here."
"Why not? Beautiful and gentle elves about Berna..."
"No, I have... only a magician... who... says I'm normal like this and only a magician can hold me tight"
"You're fooling me! The fool there is the one who says anything when he cheats on people for his own good!! I was selling pots made in pottery classes because they call them pots for happiness!!
Berna stared at Lou.
Lou looking at Berna with pitiful eyes.
I guess I'm being deceived. I'm sure of that.
But we all live by tricking someone into something, and it's someone else's time, and it's your time.
Then Berna wanted to be fooled by a man who would hold herself together.
So let Lou laugh just a little bit,
"Dear gentle Lou. If you're such a Lou's husband, you think you can fool me...... excuse me"
I bowed my head and left the room.
Lou shouted in the back of it.
"I'm going to be unhappy! Berna is not the only one... the other woman... she is unhappy!!
Berna's movement stopped at the words, but this time he turned his head silently again, closing the door and walking out into the hallway.
"... what are you going to do... you bastard"
That's what Lou told Keith to throw up, sleeping easily in such a discourse.
§§§
Berna thought all the time, whether on the way back to the room or back to the room.
Lou's words.
Be unhappy. Not just myself, not one more.
That must be about Aisha.
From the beginning, I knew Aisha and Keith were going to say that.
I know, and Berna forgave Keith her body.
Because I was only going to do it once, and I didn't even think this was going to work.
Just once, I offered this body that I was told was boring to hold, and I thought I'd have my libido processed.
But if you notice, you continue to have a relationship with cheats, and you have yourself held by Keith over and over again.
No, Keith wants to hold me. I have myself.
It gives me pleasure that I don't think my body will be split, and when it's over, it gently heals me.
Between those two feelings, I couldn't help but be glad that I could make Keith feel better and better.
So I asked Keith, "How about this evening? When I was invited, I couldn't say no.
I know perfectly well that that's not a good idea.
I was too aware that I was doing something bad.
But it was difficult for Berna now to say if she could end up from herself.
My mind and body are asking for Keith so much that I can't even control myself.
I'm so frightened that I was such an obsessive elf.
I wanted you to cut your goodbyes out of Keith anyway.
I want you to tell me I'm tired of you.
That way, Berna will give up, even though it hurts her heart again.
Because I just recognise that I'm a priceless woman.
With that in mind, Berna became familiar and left the room.
Sprinkle with mist for deodorant while leaving. To erase the smell of Keith, who had been held for a long time.
That's how Berna got to work today.
§§§
Berna's job is basically to take care of Nia in general.
I wear makeup, get my hair done, pick clothes and put them on.
Other things like managing small items in the room.
In the morning, around 7: 45, I will wait with Aisha and the other samurai in front of Nia's room with a set of wake-up tools, and when it is time, I will say hello and come in.
Preliminary confirmation is important because what Nia plans to do that day will change.
Don't forget to prepare for something sudden because of that.
Always be prepared for sudden illness or sudden arrival of a customer.
It can be a job that you have to be concerned about in a different way than an escort knight.
Today, as usual, was a peaceful day, nothing unusual.
It was lunch and Aisha came to pick up lunch while she refrained.
Aisha always only takes lunch lightly. To avoid eating too much and getting sleepy.
So I always eat simple things made with ham, vegetables, etc. in bread masculinely and luxuriously.
Because Nia can't see the boulder, she leaves only 20 minutes at lunch to another escort knight.
By the way, today's lunch is pickled on an oil sardine bagel sandwich.
Berna serves tea to Aisha, who, as always, luxuriously clings to it.
That's when I remembered Lou's words this morning.
Be unhappy.
Myself and Aisha, both.
It makes me unhappy.
Because I was thinking about it, I went crazy at hand and overflowed Aisha's uniform with tea.
"Ah..."
"!? Also, I'm sorry to sit down!
to Berna in a hurry to wipe. Aisha laughed,
"Fine, never mind. I just hung it on my blouse. It's not enough to make a scene."
It is a dialogue that I want to make the idiot of this one who fooled the princess into saying it was burnt with tea before.
"I'm sorry, I have a replacement blouse, can you take it?
"Yes."
In the meantime, there are spare clothes for Aisha and other soldiers.
When Berna brought it, Aisha was taking off her uniform jacket.
Even women have a beautiful and even body that they fall in love with.
It is such a body that any man would want to try to cuddle it.
Berna thought of her thin, uncomfortable body.
Anyone would rather hold Aisha than such a poor minister woman.
"I'm sorry."
Aisha spoke to Berna as she stood silently.
When I receive the blouse I had in my hand, I laugh thankfully.
The necklace was glowing around its neck.
Mithrilled necklace with lily design.
When Aisha noticed Berna staring at it,
"This is it! I bought it the other day... like it."
Berna knew she wouldn't wear a necklace or anything, so she desperately tried to find an excuse, but she couldn't find it and said so.
From the way it looked, I could tell that it was definitely something Keith gave me.
"Really...... very good. It suits you."
"Oh! Right!?
He was Aisha smiling really happy with Berna's words.
Aisha was so cute and beautiful to change her clothes as she said, "Well, does it look good on you?"
It's the face of a woman in love. I thought it was a face I would never be able to do.
Seeing that face, Berna made up her mind.
I tried to end it, and I thought so.
§§§
It wasn't until five days after that that that Keith invited me.
Keith, who was ambushing me as I walked down the hallway, suddenly took me to the corner of the hallway and kissed me.
"Huh!... Fuchu... Stop, Kura... Nchu"
Whenever Keith's tongue crawls around the oral cavity, he loses the strength to resist.
Still manages to let go of his mouth and push Keith's body back.
"... I'm at work, please don't"
"Excuse me. I haven't seen you in a while, so I have momentum."
Keith said that with no offense at all as he licked the saliva around his mouth.
"What can I do for you?
Berna asks, distracting himself slightly from Keith like that.
"How about tonight, after work?
No. Absolutely not. I have to say no.
In a faceless manner, Berna told herself so desperately.
I have to finish it.
It can't be better to make Aisha unhappy like herself.
So at the end......
"For a long time, I wanted to cuddle Berna's fragile, thin body and ejaculate all over the back as she thrust up her cancer."
Pistons about to break the uterus.
Nipples that are pulled to the point where I think they will.
Clitoris is severely crushed by rotors.
Let your body flash back clearly with a feeling you shouldn't recall.
Contrary to my mind's orders, my body hurts all over me and I ask for Keith.
Later.
Just one more time.
Let's end this now.
If this is over, you'll be fine.
Explain that this is the last time, and only one more time, let's taste that satisfaction.
Thoughts as if they were addicted patients, Berna said,
"When the work... is done... I will ask"
"Really! Glad to hear it!!"
Keith hugged Berna when he said so.
Then a hard feeling hits Berna's abdomen.
It was the feeling of a penis with an erection.
………
I knew right away that I was pushing it deliberately.
And what do you want me to do?
"... Mr. Berna"
"I have a job...... I can't. Please wait till night"
"Please... Mr. Berna's Super Mochi Fella will be ready soon"
"... no"
"Fella, Mr. Berna. Just thinking about Mr. Berna, it's going to explode."
"This... in a place... to someone"
§§§
Private bathroom for male servants.
Berna is crouching at Keith's feet, sitting on the toilet seat.
Keith's penis, with his pants down to his feet, is erected by a bee.
From the tip, the cowper ruined his sense of expectation, and the blood vessels were swelling and pulsating at no time.
Berna, who was eventually taken to the bathroom to be flushed, was to have a festival here.
The pleasure required had made her do this.
Berna kissed the tip of Cowper's exit and wrapped her tortoise head area with her mouth as it was.
"Oh!
Watching Keith raise his voice, he rubs his tongue near the bell mouth and rubs his saliva on the turtle head with its flow.
When I salivate from the back of my mouth and apply it to the tip, I go to the back to extend it.
The saliva and air mixed, and the noise of not stroking the meat stick sounded in the private room.
"Oh, I guess. Well..."
Speaking with admiration, Keith stroked Berna's head.
The stroked Berna puts his penis from his mouth and kisses the bell mouth again, from which he stimulates the fundamentals with his tongue tip through the back muscle to include the scrotum in his mouth.
With the balls in your mouth, Chi Poon! and pull it away from your mouth.
When I did both balls of that, Keith snorted "fuhiccup" at the tickling feeling.
Release your mouth from the scrotum and return to the pole Harmonicafela.
Lick and go to scorch with your tongue as you suck the rod with your lips.
And then I went back to the turtle head, narrowed my cheeks, Zu-ju! Zuzu! and sucking and licking,
"BE, Mr. Berna!! Can I do that!? That, I want to!!
Keith, whose face is distorted by pleasure, begs.
Berna looks up at Keith with her face off her penis.
"... my clothes... will get dirty"
"I'll magically clean it when I'm done. So, huh? Is that okay?
Berna let go of her hand, which was holding the root of the rod silently, and when she placed it on Keith's leg, she opened her mouth slightly and clasped her penis.
"Thanks - Mr. Berna!!
Keith said so and grabbed her head disappointingly and began to shake back and forth as much as he wanted.
"Ugh!! Ouch!! Eggs!! Grrr!!! Shh!!!
Berna raised her voice violently in tears as she was penised to the back of her throat.
What Keith asked for was an iramatio.
I've had Berna fetch me many times, and I know she's pretty handsome up to the back of her throat, and I've been asking her here lately.
Of course, if you get to the limit, you're supposed to tap your thigh and let me know.
I couldn't do it for thirty seconds at first, but now I'm starting to hold it for nearly a minute.
Every time they poke me in the back, my stomach fluids creep up, and that's the mixture of saliva and mixed twigs wrap around my penis.
Moving to offend the oral cavity with it on, the liquid, which was foam, dripped into Berna's maid's clothes.
"Ha ha, don't be!! Mr. Berna!!, you okay? Ugh!! Are you all right, sir?
Enjoy the cuckoo, but remember to ask.
Berna shook her neck vertically in tears as she overflowed her mouth with saliva and gastric juice.
In the women's part of Berna, honey was overflowing from the back.
It is painful, it is likely to spit back, the stomach juice rises from the nose and even feels painful, and there is a lack of acid in front of it, making it ticklish.
Bearing it to its limits, a sense of trance springs along with nausea and tears.
I want Keith to offend me more. I want you to offend everything, to the corners of your body.
In the maid's clothes, Berna's nipples were so sore that she had an erection.
"Ngubu!! Ngiraku!!! Boog!! Whew!!
"Ugh! Ugh!! Kuchimanko Awesome!! What! So, this!! This, whoa!!!
Her throat tightened tightly and irritated her tortoise head.
Keith reached his limit early on in feeling good about treating Berna's mouth like an onaho.
That was almost at the same time that Berna would meet the limits of her suffering.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!!! Oh, no! Here, so, ruuuuuu!!!
"Ugh!! Ngu!! Yabba!! Rabu............!!!
Direct ejaculation into the back of the throat.
Bullshit!! and bouncing flying semen is fed directly into the esophagus.
"Ha!! Uhhhhhh! Kimochi...... Too"
Keith, powerless in ejaculation, took his hand off Berna's head.
Berna, pulling her penis out of her mouth, smiled at Keith with a swinging look as she breathed heavily and again.
The expression applied to saliva, stomach fluids, tears, runny nose and semen was sweet and swingy and beautiful.
"... Mr. Berna... wow beautiful"
Keith thought so from the bottom of his heart as he wiped Berna's face with a handkerchief.
My penis almost got erect again in anticipation tonight.
Don't even know as much as Dew that she's determined to end it.