The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

See Eve standing still in front of the open door.

The crude clothes worn by the daughters of civilians living in the castle towns and their unusually eye-catching beauty are so unbalanced and slightly ridiculous.

"How long are you going to stand there"

"... Yes"

Keep your face blue and your body stretched. Eve took a step forward.

And so much so that he told me he hated doing it, he slammed the door closed.

Pampered, and a small sound echoes in the room.

I turned my gaze to the surrounding guards and servants.

"Back off."

"Ha."

Everyone left as they slid through Eve, who stood a little in front of the door.

I feel different that Eve is scared of being left alone with me.

"Come here."

"Yes......"

Eve proceeded as the cat snuck up and stood in front of me in the seat of the presidential super luxury desk.

Given his standing position, he is the boss who receives reports from his subordinates. This is my sexual harassment boss.

"Um..."

If I wanted to take it off for now and say it with the feeling of ordering beer, unexpectedly Eve's mouth opened first.

I wait for her to speak in silence.

"I'm sorry that I refused your husband's favor and I'm sorry."

"Yeah?"

"Please, forgive me...... I'll be patient. Me, I won't be selfish anymore. Forgive me......"

That said Eve gets on her knees and puts her fingers other than her thumb on the carpet floor.

I climbed out of the presidential seat just a little bit and took a look, my fingers trembled and my body was shaking slightly.

"That's a very special victory."

He seemed pretty stranded in about a month and a half without me.

By the way, it's very easy to understand because a year in this world is 360 days and a month is all 30 days.

When I stared at him, Eve said something about a bump and a reason to change his mind.

He was scorned by the people around him as a foolish slave who refused to ask for his husband.

They call me a "slave" to spit on dirty things, and no one calls me the real name "Eve". When I protested that I didn't want you to call me a slave or something because my name was Eve, I was scolded for being busy with every slave, and the variety of pussies increased.

Walking through separate mansions and orders, there are obviously people avoiding this one, or people pointing their fingers at it and mocking it. Even when human beings appeared to treat me normally occasionally, I avoided it as if I had returned my palm once I knew Eve's identity, throwing words of contempt at him.

A servant preaches how he has done something foolish, and slanders him for not reflecting enough. When the day ended without anyone being able to speak to me, I wept out of love, but I was rather saddened to have myself relieved that I could not speak to you.

Whatever I did, I was not admitted, insulted, and treated as a disturber.

There was no corporal punishment, but for that matter, it broke my heart...

About a month and a half, Eve's life seemed like that.

It is a harsh environment for a twelve-year-old girl. There's no need to be puffy.

By the way, Tesh said the official who returned the palm of his hand after we first got along was an acting employee of the planting. Occasionally they had people like that ready to make Eve expect them to lift them and then slap them off. Wow.

"I'm sorry...... I won't go against it anymore. So... forgive me... I don't like it anymore... everyone... uhh..."

Eve went from kneeling to a ground-bottom pose and put her head on the floor trying to hide her tears as they were.

I can't help being grounded. I have to forgive him because he has a cute plunging bum.

If I don't show you kindness here, I feel like I'm going to circle the rope and hook you up somewhere.

"Eve."

"... Yikes!

For a moment, Eve's reaction seemed delayed because she hadn't been called by her name in a long time.

"Let me take your apology. I forgive past disrespect only this time."

Dazzling bright face, Eve stares at this one to the top with green eyes moistened with tears.

This is adorable. My lower body turned into a guttural bee blur.

What's with the pretty girl's crying face? Does it do so much? I feel like crying for nothing.

I got up from my chair and sat on the couch for the reception.

"Come here."

"Yes."

Eve coming to the couch with a lighter foothold than when she walked into the room.

You tried to sit on the couch opposite me, so I took control of it with my hands.

"Get on my knees. From the front."

When I said it with a peppy slap on his knee, Eve seemed confused as to what to do.

My servants seem to have told me a lot about my position, and maybe I'm wondering if I can do such a rude imitation.

I pulled Eve's arm and forced her onto my lap.

It takes the form of a face-to-face seat, her neat and beautiful face in front of her, and her grossly grown tits crushed and pressed against my chest.

"Ugh..."

The smiling expression that was slightly floating collapsed without a trace, and the color of disgust floated.

It just didn't come out as a word, but what I really didn't like and couldn't help but seem to convey along with her body temperature.

Don't you dare point it out, I'll put my face closer.

"… ha……. Hmm..."

I give a deep kiss from the start.

tangle and suck away Eve's saggy saliva.

A chiseled, erect penis pierces her crotch. He seemed to insist that he wanted to break through the cloth but into the vagina.

"Now kiss me from Eve"

"Yes..."

Chu, Chu, Chu, and Eve kiss.

He didn't kiss that would be a deep bond and seemed to be working hard to end it with just lip contact.

To put an end to such a wasted effort, I turned my arm around the back of Eve's head and leaned strong.

"Huh... Chu...!? Chu......! Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!

Take lips forcefully and suck the tongue.

Make a noise and open up, stare at her.

"Huh. I'm going to kiss you now. Eve. You know what I mean?

"Ha ha... is, yes...... no"

Eve's face approaches again and her lips overlap with each other. Now Eve seemed to be ready, too, and then her tongue came in.

I nibble like I taste Eve's tongue and move my hands around my back of my head to my buttocks.

"Uh-oh... puh-oh"

Eve lifts her body just a little and starts kissing her deeply in such a way that she spits on me. Her flavor was poured in according to gravity.

I thought you were interested in getting on, but I think this is probably pushing me in unilaterally because I don't want to swallow my saliva. If you stretch your tongue into her mouth, you'll be blocked pretending to tangle.

"... Eve's kiss is good. Shall we keep going like this?"

"... no"

The kiss was made Eve, but I left it, and I reached for my buttocks.

She wears clothes like a long skirt, but in her seating position she doesn't know where there is an entrance into the skirt.

I can't help it, so I try to touch him like he's a moron from the cloth.

A little bigger would be better, but the puffy and tense buttocks were a good touch.

You want to get away from my bum touch, Eve pretends and wiggles her bum. I was excited that you seemed to be inviting me.

Find the tip by tapping the skirt and diving your hand. I got to Eve's most important place through the underwear where my fingers did the same.

"Chan...... ooh"

A cute scream came from Eve as she followed the kissing order, but she doesn't care to mess with it.

It wasn't very wet, but I felt at my fingertips twitching and getting wet just by putting my hands on it, whether my hands were inspired by the fact that I dived in.

It's funny how Eve's tongue reacts to it and piques when she moves her fingers creeping against her pussy as the kiss moves.

When I put my middle finger in to try it, it was tightened up all over the hot meat.

This would feel good if I put the real thing in. I can't help it anymore.

"Eve. The kiss is over"

"... no"

Eve responding with a happy face. Oh, don't want to mess with me, this is...

I chewed on her to wipe her mouth with my sleeves.

"Insert this into Eve"

That said, I unbuttoned the part of my underwear that hits the social window and showed off my feverish dick.

I just popped up looking at it and seeing it made Eve stretch his expression.

"I'll pour you plenty of seeds"

The look on Eve's face, crushed by those words and bent by snoring, was the cutest of the day.

I felt my dick harden one step.