The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Mother Mimon seemed to have guessed something before Mimon uttered something, and took Mimon's daughter out of the house. They're going for a little walk.

Looks like you read the air. It helps. Exactly, Mimon. I'm going to hesitate if my daughter tells me not to bully my mom. My dick is going to get a hard erection though.

"President...... that, why......?

"Why?"

"Like me, why an aunt...? The difference in age between the president and me is as far apart as parents and children are. You shouldn't …"

Mimon is 28 and I'm 12, so the difference in age will be 16.

It's not strange if you're sixteen years old and already have childbirth experience, so what she says from the values of this continent is unmistakably true. Mimon was supposed to have his eldest son when he was seventeen.

I mean, I look like a pervert wanting to have sex with a woman my mother's age.

"What a crap about age difference. I want to hold Mimon."

Feel that feeling by moving your hands against your buttocks with a rub.

It's still big and in good shape. I wanted to punch my hips fast and found my groin was getting cute.

"Oh no..."

I hold Mimon, who has hidden his face in his palm.

My chest feels good on my face. I want to stay sweet.

"That's a good big bed there. Sit down."

"Ah..."

Mimon's back trembles.

My mother Mimon's sleeping room was like a bedroom, with three large beds lined up.

He said a family of six, so he probably usually sleeps in pairs of Mimon and kids in one bed.

"Um... this is the kids' bed, so here it is..."

That said, she moved to a different bed than what I had specified.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't care about any of them, so I'm honestly led.

"You... sorry..."

My ears were listening closely to the words Mimon smashed into.

"What, could you possibly have slept with my previous husband in this bed? Right, just the right size to hug each other."

Mimon trembles his shoulders and shivers his gaze away. And I didn't get a response as it was.

Apparently, it's a picture star.

I didn't know I had to mate with another man in a bed where I made love with my previous husband...... I think I'm going to ejaculate.

I sit on Mimon's bed in a hurry, too.

I guess it's a cheap bed, it sounded like a wood stinging. This excites me though.

"Mr. President, just contraception... please, forgive me"

"Why?

One by one, messing with Mimon's clothes, I ask.

"That's because... you'll have a child..."

That is a very good thing. This is where the primary purpose is intercourse and the secondary purpose is to get pregnant.

I held Mimon's hand with a full smile on my face.

"Why can't I have a child?

"It's..."

With that said, Mimon mouths the answer, as he spins the finely cut words.

Simply put, he doesn't want to do that because Mimon, who became the big black pillar of this house, becomes a pregnant woman and the house goes bankrupt financially and he can't forget his late husband.

"If it's about money, it's fine"

When I said that, Mimon stared at me in silence. Beautiful purple eyes.

"... but. I'm an aunt, the president is still young, so more..."

Twenty-eight is quite an aunt on this continent. By analogy with the current situation in Japan in the previous life, I think it is close to the image of a woman about forty years old being told by a high school boy.

Well, I can't help but think that they'll soon get tired of it and throw it away. It's only natural to be cautious because Mimon House collapses when you get dumped.

But at least as far as Mother Mimon is concerned, I can assume that Mimon will also be a mature woman who feels very good about her age. Sooner or later you think you're going to be in the mature frame, you'll have about fifteen more years to spare.

Plus if you hold it for a few years, you'll have feelings, too, so you won't imitate such illegal dumping. I'm not that flirtatious.

"I don't know what Mimon's thinking, but don't think I'll let go like that. I'll make you plenty cute."

All this time here, I grinned at the handsome face I was born with and held Mimon.

The scent of fluffy soap tickles my nostrils.

"Ah... but..."

"It's always been tough with one woman, hasn't it? Don't worry. If Mimon gives birth to my child, I'll protect Mimon's mother and her children together.... you know what? I'm the president of the Pioneering Order."

For a moment, I somehow figured out that Mimon's heart shook in my words.

But still, he still seemed to be figuring out if his thoughts about his late husband were still in his mind or if there was any other resistance material.

I put a finger on my jaw to keep her quiet.

The seat height was naturally higher for her, so she did not lift her jaw up all the time, but lay her lips on top of it.

"Mm... chu... uhh..."

"Mm-hmm. Mimon, one more time."

Press the released lips again and chew Mimon's lips with her lips. On her lips, my lips are accepted to sink in.

As she stretches her tongue and licks it to brush her gums, she dislikes it or gets interrupted by her tongue stretched from side to side.

"Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Chiu... Chiu! Ha, Mimon. More."

Release your lips and stare at each other, pressing again.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Ha, ha, ha, ha... chuh."

The two tongues mix violently together on stage in Mimon's mouth.

The mucous membrane seemed to stain with a twisted, hot, sticky saliva.

My body is already on fire looking to merge with Mimon, but I'll still put up with it.

"Nhhh......, ya, president. Hmm...... chu"

As she continued to kiss extensively for a while and enjoyed the taste of Mimon, she moved her body to do no.

I held her forcefully and pulled my back of my head back, only slightly releasing my lips. At such a small distance that the clear bridge made of saliva cannot be cut, we stare at each other.

"No more... no more kissing..."

Resume kissing silently.

I pushed him down to the bed at will, pushing his tongue deeper.

"Ha! Chuuuuu... mpe... chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!

"Pfft.... I'll make you forget your previous husband's kiss. Remember how I taste."

"Huh! Hey, Mm-hmm! Chu... Chu... Chu... Chu... Chu. Ya......!

Me and Mimon's face gets so hot that I think I caught a cold, my skin sweats.

Lip-grubbing water sounds spread into the room, gradually weakening Mimon's resistance, and softer tongues intertwined.

For how long, we would have overlaid our lips, no longer worried about each other's noses or rough breathing.

"Chu...... Oh, Mimon. Very good."

"Ha, ha, ha, ha... ha... ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Says Mimon as he salivates on his better blooded cheeks.

Yesterday I dared to insert early with less foreplay and caress because I felt strongly about inserting it anyway and getting it out. I'm trying to enjoy Mimon's body for as long as I can today.

Lift your body just a little out of a covered, covered position and whisper in her ear.

"My daughters won't be home for a while either. Let's have fun."

That's what I'm saying, I'm going to unbutton Mimon's messy clothes.

First I took off my top clothes and left only underwear similar to my sleeveless shirt.

I buried my face only slightly in the swelling of my chest and enjoyed the softness of my chest under the cloth on my cheeks. Warm and pleasant.

"Ah..."

And I untied the cloth instead of the belt tying my hips, and lowered my skirt.

"Mimon has a narrow back. It's gonna break."

For the size of his butt, Mimon has a thin hip. So much so that I feel like I'm about to break it.

I can't say bon cu bon because my breasts are about normal. Does it feel like Pukku Cu Bobong or something?

If you take off your drawers-style underwear at your disposal, a humid female genitalia appears there, like a rainforest.

I guess she hasn't shaved since her husband died, and if she does, her pubic hair is spreading.

"Oh my God, you look like you're all set now. You say things you don't like with your mouth, but you're so wet..."

When I dived my finger, which turned into a jungle expedition, I heard a creeping water noise.

I also felt it when I acted yesterday, but Mimon is probably the wettable type.

"Ahhh......! Ahhh...!

Mimon raises her voice enduring shame and tries to hide her crotch with her hands.

I undressed all my clothes while keeping my mind at bay.

A meat stick, raised at a stunning angle as usual, protruded in front of Mimon's eyes.

"Mimon. This is what's going to get inside you, kid dick, right?

I appeal by putting force in my groin and putting my dick up and down, saying there you go. It is a child's dick because it is still half peeled.

I've been peeling quite a bit lately just to get an erection. I think if it grows a little more, it will peel off the cheats without touching it with your hands.

"Look. Make this kid dick an adult dick who can make proper kids"

Close a half peeled erect cock to Mimon, who fell asleep on her back.

As far as I was concerned, I was going to have it peeled off with my fingers, but Mimon somehow took the fundamental part of the meat stick.

"Mmmm......"

And the next moment, my dick got puffed up by Mimon.

"Ooh!

Unexpectedly, there was a voice in the unexpected development of the fera.

My tongue slips as I check the tip of the meat stick, and my skin is hooked on my blushed lip, which peels off beautifully.

It's a very familiar operation. Must be the technology planted on my late husband.

"Okay. Keep licking it. Hang on."

"Hmmm... jrrrrrrrr... ahhh... jrrrrrrrr...! JUB, JUB...... Mmm! Jiuuuuuu!... Jiuuuuuu! Ha, ha, ha!

Mimon's Ferratio was good, back to back with a fortunately thin and quiet looking look.

The move of moving and caressing the entire head, rubbing the mucous membrane in my tight mouth against my turtle head, makes me almost rush up the stairs of pleasure at once.

I was impressed and excited to be able to shave like such a whore, even though I usually have a thorough attitude.

Place your hands gently on Mimon's head, which continues to exercise the piston vigorously.

"Oh... that's awesome, Mimon. It feels really good..."

The movement slows down just a little bit because of my voice.

"Do young dicks taste good?

Mimon's movements stopped perfectly, and he stared at me upward.

I silently put my hand on the back of her head and drew her to continue.

"Juru... npo... kupo, npo... churu... npo... kupo!

"Ku......! I can't wait. This is...!

I found my comfort spot. Mimon pokes me in the tip of my tongue and attacks me.

A snug tongue wraps my meat stick around me and reminds me to ejaculate. I feel like I'm being told to be quick, fast, fast.

While I want to keep firing like this, I also get the feeling that I want to be experiencing more of this pleasure.

I was shaken and bored, but I changed my position and put my face closer to Mimon's crotch. The annoying smell pokes my nose.

I put my palm against her secret, and when I put my middle finger in the hole, I went into the back so that the love liquid could be lubricated and guided.

"Ah!?

When I pulled out my middle finger, the love liquid drowned and I smelled like a terrible female.

I stopped shaving. I stroked Mimon's head and encouraged him to resume, and soon my meat stick would fit in his mouth again.

Continue to stimulate and slightly change your posture as you tease the secret with your hands.

If there was someone peeking at me and Mimon from the ceiling, it would have turned out that the shape was getting closer and closer to 69 of the numbers.

While I endured the mighty Ferratio, I finally reached the position where I wanted Mimon's Omako in front of me.

"Ho...... Awesome smell..."

When I inhaled heavily with my nose, my head was dazed. The smell of a woman full of carnal desire caresses her nostrils and she's about to ejaculate as she is.

As if I had been fascinated by the smell, I was led to Mimon's secret, poking my tongue out.

"... muffled!? Hih!?

Because the room was dim and covered in pubic hair and frizzled meat, I didn't know where the clitoris was, so I decided to lick it around even and find it.

When I crawl through my tongue, Mimon twists my body and tries to escape, but I don't miss holding disappointingly with my arms.

"Uh-oh! Ahhh!? Hey, what? Ah ♡ ugh!? President, yes, you shouldn't! Hih!"

My tongue searches for a hidden pubic nucleus.

Squeeze the saliva out of your mouth and apply it to give Mimon additional irritation.

The fellatio was completely interrupted, so I moved my hips gently and silently urged him to lick his cock.

"Ham"

Kapu, and my cock felt wrapped in meat. Doesn't look positional, but Mimon seemed to squash mine again.

I also decide to let the loser and her pussy dive in my face and leap my tongue.

I couldn't stand Mimon's move to move my tongue in an attempt to ejaculate me.

She must have figured out that the best way to end my lick and lick attack was to ejaculate.

A fierce Six Nine went on and I won after a long battle.

Momentum was dropping to squash on his dick and Mimon's breathing was getting rough.

Vaginal mouths filled with love fluid are screaming out waiting for the insertion of the male organ now or now. My meat bars are the limit.

I woke up, relaxed and held Mimon trembling small as if she was cramped, and put her posture in a normal position.