The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

I finished bathing with my dick lifted to ginger and came to a specially prepared bedroom for tonight.

I also have a bed in the room that I use every day, but if Rosé gets busted, a lot of things could be broken, so I think I've got something else.

Going through the door opened by the escort, there were five maids refraining.

"Young lady"

Out a step ago, she was a maid I remember seeing several times at Newnelly Castle.

The maid makes a pale declaration that she is the five leaders, that she will look after me around for a while to come, and that she will manage Rosé properly.

Apparently, three out of five had a magical reaction, like a cousin. Rosé seems to be under a lot of strict control.

The maid is also a tough job to send on purpose to take care of my Simo.

"Thank you for your long journey. Make posture easier."

"Thank you"

They kneel down on the ground in a flowing act and greet each other for the evening.

It was good to see some imbalance between a crisp, neat movement and a fluttering, rocking skirt for relaxation. The funnier my groin reacts to the maid clothes I've seen in a while.

All five show up very attractively because of too much lust and murmur. Honestly, enough to think you might want to start 6P like this. I was confident that I could give each shot or so even if I thought about how the golden balls were right now.

... Well, they will continue to stay at Lychreef Castle, you should just stumble on it when you feel like it.

Whether or not you noticed my ordinance, the maid of honor remained a clear expression.

"Here's what you want"

As the leader maid moved her right hand just to fan, the magic of lighting illuminated the room to the back.

"Ho."

The center of the room is divided by lace-like curtains, with large beds and women's silhouettes visible beyond.

When one maid gently opened the curtain race, Rosé was seated there in her underwear.

The upper body has one thin camisole-style underwear, the lower body is not well visible but probably wears underwear like a string pan, with a full view of a clean, unscratched thigh.

But more than that, what caught my eye is the restraint that tightens her skin.

Get close enough not to make footsteps and check their appearance.

As she sat upright with her spine stretched out, her arms turned to her hips and tied in undecorative boneless handcuffs.

If you look at tight legs often, they're wearing something like a caramel colored high sock. I was perplexed for a moment by the maid's innovative sense of making the high socks mariage in my underwear, but if you look closely, that was a leather restraint. They tie their legs together through a string in countless holes like leather shoes. I'm sitting in the right seat for a lot of people, and I can't stand up satisfied with being made into such a princess mermaid's foot.

His vision then also seemed to be tightly blocked, and the upper half of his face was covered with a black cloth resembling a bee mackerel.

... I don't know, it smells like a huge crime.

"We are strictly in control just in case. Because it would be in her favor to have a land survey if she were to escape here. Because of our lack of strength, we are truly sorry to show you our bad looks."

It was true that there was a part of it that was extremely slightly drawn to the sight of a woman in captivity, but I decided to allow it. Because this is better yet.

I remember the first time I asked for Rosé in a letter, etc. "You cut off my ankle to prevent escape and then send it to me," I replied and donned. It was so naturally described as if it were a very obvious thing to do, that I almost replied later without thinking about it.

I'm not so distorted in spirit that I remember the sexual excitement of seeing a beautiful woman who has lost her leg and can no longer walk through her body and is desperately trying to escape on the ground just by the force of her arms. Maybe. Probably.

"No, this is good. Made me take the trouble."

My "legs, I can't hurt you" order made the maids' work a hassle and increased Rosé's physical restraints. I'm not in a position to complain about this.

The maids who received the words of care were frightened and behaved in such a manner. Come on, it's the start of a lovely evening.

"Let's just have some fun."

Although the maids possessed a cool young lady in front of them, her lower body is no longer on the verge of rupture.

It's just a horny situation if you're used to seeing Rosé in captivity, too.

I became Jen Royal in front of the bed.

"Rosé, you look good"

Rose reacts frighteningly to my words, but she doesn't react otherwise.

Then the maid, who had refrained behind him, whispered.

"We are wearing earplugs"

He said he had been blocking his sight and hearing the entire time he was in the company so that he wouldn't understand that he was at Castle Rishleef.

I whispered with a cool voice to make it look like a villain, and now I'm a total clown.

"... right"

Now think about how to enjoy Rosé and look at her body.

I feel irresistible erotic from the imbalance between practical and decorative restraints and clear underwear of good quality.

It was a sight that made me want to lick my tongue by accident.

Even with earplugs, the fact that people are having a conversation seems to be conveyed by sound vibrations in itself, with Rosé moving her neck left and right small enough to explore what's going on around her. That was adorable to watch, like a frightening little animal.

When I move my neck, my body shakes, and my chest shakes with fuzz. I don't want to think about it anymore. There was enough charm there to think so.

"Ugh!!?

When lightly touched on the breast, Rosé reacts violently.

But the chest, restrained behind my back and defenseless, cannot escape my demon's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!!? Stop!!"

The underwear can still be made from silk from Newnelly and the fine touch is good. If you put your hands on your lower milk to soften, the temperature comes from the other side of the dough cooled and chilled by the outside air.

"Ku, yup! Who!? Be thankful, you bastards!

The person I met with Shiro is a nobleman, but Rosé doesn't know that.

The maids turned out a little mucky, but never raised their voices in particular.

The milk I touch for a long time, I accidentally get my hands on it. Rosé's young breasts are tense and elastic, which makes rubbing responsive and fun.

"Ku! I am Knight Sikinaon......! Ugh! No disrespect of this kind!

It was Rosé who managed to escape by turning herself around, but there was little she could do to get even restrained after being sealed with magic.

I had no choice but to endure Mommy Mommy while giving her a vanity, remaining in the front seat style with her chest sticking out.

I couldn't stand it over the cloth anymore, I slipped my hands into my camisole-style underwear and caressed Rosé's fine skin, raw milk and still soft nipples.

Enjoy your nipples getting harder while rubbing your nipples using between your index and middle fingers.

"Ya, don't! Lower bitch...... civilians! Dirty hands, touch my body, don't touch...! Ku......!

Apparently, in Rosé, it's a situation where the body is being touched by civilians.

It's been since the city of Nambonan to hold Rosé, and you're not even thinking about getting offended by me again.

My dick was horribly stiff as opposed to milk with all the comfort and softness. It is understandable that its tip is wet in the gucci with endurance juice, even without touching it. My underwear gets all muddy as it is.

I want to plant seeds on her...... my thoughts are filled with those thoughts. I'm going to ejaculate naturally just because I keep caressing like this.

As I grabbed Rosé's shoulder, I pulled her forward and pushed her down into depression.

"Agu!?

Rose's right cheek was pressed against the bed and she groaned.

The hand is in the hip position, but the pose is completely grounded. Inevitably, my butt was in a lifted position.

Underwear with little cloth area will be revealed and I will be invited to it but still crawl my hands. The slippery ass, as well as the inner crotch, had a particularly good flesh feel.

"Mggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!

You must have guessed what was going to happen, Rose manages to try to change her posture. But that got held back by the maids faster than I could move.

"Leave it to me"

Very well educated around being able to guess and move faster than I can say. That's the maid who works at Newnelly Castle.

I was going to get the maids to leave in anticipation of the time, but it was kind of annoying to give instructions like that, and I wanted to ejaculate sooner anyway, so I decided to leave it to them.

A half-naked rosé pose and a maid who stomps her cheeks on her knees and mounts them all the time telling her to be quiet, which is just a template-like rape scene.

On the other hand, I remember feeling backwards, too much to boil the beast's greed.

"That's good, keep it down."

Confirming the silent maids, I lowered my pants.

Stick your hips out and show the maids the male roots in a standing semi-peeled state. Illuminated by the magic of lighting, I was embarrassed to see the tip of my dick gleaming with very mucus, which seemed to show how excited I am, but at the same time I feel unsaid. Maybe this is what an exposed freak old man feels like.

"Hmmm!?? Let go!! Let go. Yeah!!

As he crawled his fingers around his vaginal mouth, Rosé began to rumble with unprecedented momentum.

"I'm telling you not to! Damn, where did the maids go!? Grounds!! Forgive me for touching any more, Ngu!?

Pity, Rose starts asking the maids for help even. The maids, the called side, did not mock her, but were thorough in the role of blackie, who merely held her back faceless.

I move from the dorsal position to the position where I can offend in order to fully enjoy her cunt.

I'm talking about when I insert it from the dorsal position, but I think it's normal to have the female side legs open and the male side kneeling in between. I just casually decided to take my usual style and realized I couldn't do that. Rosé's legs are tied together by a restraint.

The vaginal orifice position looked good, so the insertion itself seemed possible, but I'm a little worried about what positioning to do.

"Oh, don't! No!"

Like this? Like this? and it would be best to actually push your body to check your posture and insert it in a way that rides her ass.

When I get that style with Rose, who is quite tall and a boy still growing up, I somehow get the image of bat mating and all that.

Well, I love the situation where a little boy clings to his sister's body and waves his hips unconsciously, so the image footage of Batta will be wiped away while he's doing it. It's the only privileged play I can do right now, enjoy it fully.

"Hih!?

I shifted the cloth on the string pan and tried to put my finger on my labia, but it didn't seem wet at all and I felt strong friction.

She's not exactly a slut knight daughter who gets excited about a situation where she gets fucked.

Wet index and middle fingers with a knob to make Rosé's vaginal mouth slippery.

I usually just want to caress her slowly and enjoy her reaction, but only this time, I can't help but want to do one shot for now.

The mood is just raw for now.

"Stop!! Stop it!! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!

"Hold him down."

"Yes, sir."

He closes his sight, his hearing is blocked, his body is held down and he is offended by a man who knows no one. How much is Rosé's mood after all?

Place your penis full of patience juice on your vaginal mouth and apply that sticky liquid around you.

When it comes to brushing down the abandonment of virginity, I thought it was a really accurate expression to describe penis as a brush when I was applying endurance juice to my pussy in this way.

"Uhhhhh!!! Mmmm!!

No matter how young and lusty your body is, there is not enough to fill Rose Nomako with juice. I applied it somewhat and I gave up a smooth insertion. It's the limit now.

"I can insert it. I'll give you plenty of it."

Pei, and slap Rose's ass gently to make a declaration.

She doesn't get my word for wearing earplugs. But it only seemed understandable that the atmosphere had changed, and began to rumble with unprecedented momentum.

But that is literally only a futile resistance.

When I hit the tip of the meat stick on my vagina, I ignored the friction and so on, weighed in and stuck it in the back all at once.

"GOOOOOOOO!!!?

My lower abdomen clings to Rosé's glutes. The penis, erected in a bee as much as an iron pipe, tucked into it.

I think the advantage of inserting it from the dorsal position lies in the fact that the stabbing condition is easy to see. Looking at your tight ass, you're getting your dick around here right now, and the part you feel satisfies your desire for dominance.

My meat stick is now reaching around here in Rosé… I close my eyes and taste her vagina as I lean forward, fingering the position where the tip would be.

"Phew..."

Rose's vagina, who was not at all ready to accept a man or anything, suddenly seemed havoc on the penis she had broken into, desperately trying to push back.

Vaginal walls with a strong feeling of friction catching on because of lack of preparation, and twitching and warm her body temperature coming through to her dick.

It felt good enough for me to sigh away.

"Wow...! Get up there...! Muggu..................!

"Ha-ha-ha... that's good. Look, if we don't squeeze harder, we're not gonna get kids."

The truth is, I was going to ejaculate soon.... No, I feel the semen has already leaked. The subtle feeling of diluting the pleasure of ejaculation with water fills the brain.

To distract you from full-scale ejaculation, tap your buttocks with both hands.

I can't move my hips. If you do that, it is immediate/ejaculation. Whenever I slap my ass, I can't even stop feeling it close, but it's not very hard to bark and feel the friction on my vaginal wall, but I don't hold it.

My instinctive desire to ejaculate quickly and my desire to taste this woman at all is fighting in my brain. I'm going to panic.

"Mm-hmm! Phew! Ya, meh, lol...... Ugh!?? Hih!! Huh! Huh... Huh!

Move one hand to Rosé's hip and rub the pubic nucleus. It's funny how Rosé sounds right as she moves her fingers. She still doesn't know that kind of reaction pleases a man. It's really cute.

Enjoy the response of caressing your whole nerve toward your penis as you rhythmically pee Rosé's body. This is what I wanted, I can see my body raising its voice of joy that I was looking for this.

"Rose...... cum...... rose......!

Even though there's no more room for a dick in there, I still unconsciously have strength in my hips trying to get into the back of my vagina.

The strained forward leaning position allows the legs to gain strength and the feeling of the muscles stretching out feels somewhere good. And every time I push my lower abdomen in, Rosé's bitter voice overflows. They were such sweet stimuli that the brain drowned who.

"Rosé.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Più, più, più, and a child running ahead of him from the tip of his dick are popping out.

I won't hold it anymore, I won't stop anymore, that's what I decided. I put my strength into my pleasantly trembling feet and shook my hips in a way that clings to Rosé's back.

"Well, let's get it out...! Take it!"

The summit strikes the cerebral cord so hard that I think my vision has been stained white.

The lower body muscles contract intensely and all of their energy collects to the tip of the penis.

"Hmmm!?!

Big, big, big! A large amount of semen is drained from the beating dick.

"Ooh!

Large ejaculations persist many times. The thick semen that was accumulating in the body like a hedron poured into the back of the rosé.

I'm just drunk in an ejaculation that lasts as long as a piss. From his mouth, which was sloppily open, his saliva drained his muscles and wet his neck from Rosé's back.

"Rosé......!

"Ahhhh......!

Apparently he noticed he was being ejaculated and began to see the color of sorrow in Rosé's cry.

From her, only a slave ancestor can give birth in a civilian child. I mean, they're planting inferior genes. I guess that's unbearable, among other things, as an ancestral woman.

"Ahhhhh... Yikes, no...! of the civilian..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It was Rose scratching her feet trying to escape the bond with me by pretending to move only her butt, but I silently insist that I turn my arm around her mistletoe and never let her go.

Ejaculation, which I felt would last forever, was gradually calming, and my thoughts were cleared to be proportionate to it. Moving his hips back and forth to spit out the semen left in his penis was slipping better than I thought. The lubricating oil effect of the semen was wonderful and thanks to it I was able to plant it on her with no extra space until the last squeeze.

"Ha... ha..."

After a moment of silent bonding and indulging in the aftermath of mating, I lost my hardness and pulled through the dusty meat bars.

Even though the semen was slowly drained with caution not to spill, the semen poured all overflowing draped into the bed drawing a white line. Plumpy jelly-shaped semen has great adhesion, and the semen drips from the vaginal mouth so that it drags on to it, which fell first.

It's a nasty sight, but I find it a little wasteful.

"Ugh......! Hey... how dare you...!

He seems to be trying to spit out semen somehow, and his vagina and anus are sore spread in front of me.

It is interesting to have an anus that spreads the hole as small as if it were breathing and repeats closing. If the anus is breathing, it may be accurate to describe the vaginal mouth spilling semen as vomiting.

"Phew..."

I finish my job and watch it change from dick to dick. The tip of the tortoise head, which lost its power and darkened its pink color, was dripping a sloppy, transparent fluid.

But I don't know, the excitement that was overflowing in my body never shriveled. No, once it was all expelled with ejaculation, a new lust is gushing from the body.

"Lie on your back."

On my instructions, the maids put their hands on Rosé's body. And he worked with just eye contact silently, flipping Rosé handily and lying on his back.

"Take off your leg restraints and let them open your crotch."

The string was untied from the leather restraint and two maids gripped both legs, one on his left leg and the other on his right leg, causing it to open wide.

The open strands were filled with overflowing semen, which was a wonderful and fantastic sight.

She's a marked woman who seeds herself. The desire for dominance, the desire for exclusivity, is satisfied and I even feel proud.

Rosé is still raising his voice in protest, but he didn't care about one of those things.

Between my open legs, I slip my hips in so the maids can't close even if they let go of their hands.

Being in a normal position gives skin intense contact and an indescribable sense of security.

One of its reassurances was the presence of breasts in front of it.

The foot restraint was removed, but the arm is still tied under the waist. For that reason, the chest is as defenseless as ever.

In addition, because of various movements, the camisole-style underwear had collapsed a lot and one milk was sticking out. It's like waiting for me to suck on it, puyun, and it's shaking small.

"Amu"

"Hih!"

When I sucked on my nipples, Rose screamed sadly.

Suck milk with the momentum you put in your mouth for each breast, sweet bite and taste the elasticity of your young daughter. I can't wait to taste it.

"Mmm, chuuuuuu...... chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Chiu."

"Oh! Ugh! Shh, don't smoke! Stop it, it's disgusting! Ku, ku!

Roll up the camisole to reveal both milks. I also press my saliva full tongue on the other milk I haven't started and enjoy its touch.

Nodding his face into the valley of his chest, he wondered if it smelled like sweat or if the soothing body odor irritated his nasal cavity. It may be good to say that half of the flavorful ingredients of the breasts are this body odor.

"Damn, damn it! Suck it!"

I felt a muscle interest beneath my skin when you wanted to pay me off. If you put your finger on her stomach to try it, you'll find that a hard abs is present deep in that soft skin.

After all, when the body is working on capital, it will be a tight body. The supple muscle touch was very good.

Suck on the milk like a cub and a baby and make a water noise to claim it's my thing.

I don't know what the hell the maids are looking at me with right now, but it was the shame that tickled me, rather excited, to be seen like this.

"Damn, again...?!?

The boobs performed great and the shriveled penis was full power again. My lower abdomen is tight, so my erection is telling Rosé.

Okay, one more shot. Now I thought I'd frame him in the normal position, but I'm not too excited to stick it in like this. Because blindfolds are in the way.

It is okay to wear blindfolds because it is normal to not see your face if you are in the back position, but if you are in the normal position, you just want to play while looking at your opponent's face. Even if that look was stained with anger and despair.

"Take off your blindfold and earplugs."

The maids followed the instructions in a flowing manner.

"... cum! Become!? Quordenze!?... Also, you, hey...!

Rosé finds out who the person who was committing the crime is, he looks stunned.

Light watery eyes stare at me tightly, but at that moment, I didn't miss the change in expression that appeared to her.

"What's up? Don't you look happy? Heh heh, it was worth the seed."

Yes, it was only a few moments... but Rosé's eyes were filled with relief, peace of mind, such colors.

"Become...! Are you going to insult me!?

But the tease didn't make sense to her. Maybe that was a reaction that appeared unconsciously.

I decided to lay eyes on the maid and let her trample on her dignity.

"I'm glad it's not the seed of my slave ancestors... don't you think? Many fears also gave precious children to young people, don't you have an attitude to show?

For an ancestral woman from the Knight family, having a son of an ancestor is the supreme honor.

For them, absolutely only slave ancestors are born with sex...... the act of being offended by civilians is the extreme of humiliation. That does not change whether it is in Qualdenze territory or in Spierzeik territory.

Rosé removed her blindfold and appeased the moment she found out that the person she had offended was me, the ancestor of the Lord. Even if it was deep psychology.

"Ku............ Qualdenze seeds, etc! The revenge of a father or brother, the one who will never conceive!

As denial is expressed in the body, Rose tries to move the body around in a jittery. My tight lower body rubbed off and my erection started hardening another 120 percent.

Her movements are only counterproductive. Now she's just a craving daughter.

"... Rose, you're a stupid daughter"

I close my face to the distance that I was about to kiss.

"This is the second time you've been held. You must be aware that I see you as a woman. If you're a knight serving Spierzeik, you have no temper or loyalty just to let this me in? That sounds a lot lighter than Sikinaon's pride."

If you're a knight, you know as much as you can about the example of a nobleman who caused a home commotion in a quote obsessed with a woman you liked. Aristocratic bias is not uncommon.

Holding a rosé is an indication that I am favoring a rosé. From her, who doesn't know all my daily sex festivals, this is nothing more than a gap to follow.

The fact that the maids were dispatched on purpose from Castle Newnelly also makes me feel intent on keeping a trusted person at my side to prevent me from being caged by Rosé.

When I say yes, there is no such thing as a chaste, virtuous knight.

To see the maids with the "yeah yeah" look on their face, my point seems to fit the common sense of the Elo continent. Good.

"Oh, that's...! But...!

"Hmm, is it a decoration when it comes to knights? The shame of not being able to work for your master is how named a knight, Sikinaon."

"Become...!

"If I look at you, I will know the extent of my predecessors' and predecessors' knights, Sikinaon."

The words seemed to hurt her pride badly and made her face red.

"If you want, I'll make you my mistress."

It was far-fetched, and an inevitable threat in this situation. If we reject this proposal here, it will hurt not only ourselves, but even our father and brother's pride.

You can't even hide the upset between me and Rosé, who even reach the exhale, snuggling almost naked. I feel her disturbance coming through my skin.

It's just that in the end, whichever way Rose responds, it doesn't make a difference to having it become a vessel that gets my libido. That's the only difference between calling me a comforter or a mistress.

".................. ku...!

The lips, which were tightly closed, opened slightly and closed immediately.

Makes me want to push my lips as they are, but that's patience. I stroke my skin like a sexual harrassment jerk, enjoying her reaction.

"... make me a mistress, I don't mind. So....................."

"Is that the word of a woman who wants to be mistress?

In response, Rose slowly closed her eyelids. And once you take a big, deep breath, slowly open those eyes. I guess I made up my mind.

"Make me... mistress. Lord Wilk's love to me, please."

Here's what you should look a little prettier for, why is your expression so hard?

She looks like a clumsy daughter who can't be broken off when she's ready. It would be happier to have fun with each other because we won't be freed anymore anyway.

Whatever, we're going to get her soaked in sex. Rather, if you think you have the pleasure of gently untying this stubborn daughter and raising her into a mellow sex lover slut knight, this looks interesting now.

I smile with one hand on Rosé's cheek.

"Heh heh, well. If you want so much, Rose, I'll love you. Depending on that devotion, sooner or later there may be a day when love can be monopolized. Chill out."

It should be noted that my love exists only in the number of beautiful women. Monopoly may be difficult, but I want Rosé to work hard.

"So let me just give you a mouthful from your mistress. It's a vow to be my woman."

The tingling and rosé react, but I'm not saying I just don't like it. I instruct the maid to untie her arm.

Rose's hands are on my cheek when she's free, and she pulls her face.

"................................."

Chu, a light kiss just touching him, quickly left.

The remaining feel is very soft and tasteless. Even though I thought about it from the stiffness she felt the moment I layered my lips on it, I knew very well that I wasn't used to it. Probably the first kiss.

That attitude of just kissing like a little kid but distracting his gaze from me and pushing him against me was cute because of the look and gap he felt like an adult.

"... I can't help it, I'll tell you"

Pinch Rose's jaw with one hand and turn the other hand to the back of his head to lift it up slightly.

I felt the power to pull my jaw and try to escape, so I pulled it a little harder and pressed my lips without question.

"Mugu! Ngu!

With the strength to squash your face with your face, press your lips against it. Smash her closed lips with her tongue and taste the mucous membrane that lies ahead.

Her tongue, which was running around at first, eventually stopped moving as if she'd given up living, causing it to tangle just in my tongue.

"Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Chiu. Chu.... good... hahm"

Suitable to rub each other's facial skin as well as lips.

Excited, sweaty skin has strong friction and can feel intimate.

Is Rose getting a little excited with the intense tongue reward, or her breath was getting a lot rougher.

"Phew. Phew... Got it? This is the mistress's mouth."

"... Huh... Ugh..."

I turn to Rose, who drips saliva, and now I ask her to kiss me from Rose's side.

When she meditated her eyes softly, she pressed her lips as vigorously as a yakeshit, poking her tongue in. I taste her tongue so powerful that I can illusion it has a core that I lick ice candy.

The intense water sounds of chubby, chubby, and chubby, and roughened breathing often echo in the room.

The sound was that of a man and woman having intercourse, and the stimulus entering from that hearing made the body roll. I don't feel as hard on my lower body as I did in the first round, but too hard enough.

"Phew... look, Rose. I said I just got it out, and it's all because of you."

Release the body that was snuggling in order to show Rosé his erect cock. My skin and skin were a little stuck with sweat because I was on fire with a kiss.

"Ugh...!

Rosé gets a nasty look when she sees a penis standing at a great angle.

I don't exactly put it in my mouth, but I guess being offended by the Qualdenze family is nothing more than an intolerable humiliation.

And most importantly, a once used dick is honestly not something I want to get too close to. It felt like the smell that was stuck in close contact spread all at once.

As I watched Rosé look disgusted, I got the feeling that I wanted to be mean.

"Clean this up"

Move your penis up and down with force on your erect dick to indicate if this is pointing to a nanny.

Rosé, who remained in a sleeping position, saw the maid in front of her when she woke up.

"... you would have heard, wouldn't you? Get me a cloth. The life of their Lord."

Of course I'm not saying wipe it with a cloth.

"I don't need to use cloth or anything like that.... don't you?

Put your index finger on her lips and let her smile invincibly.

In short, we're looking for a fellatio.

"Become...!

"What are you eating? You made me do this because of your body."

It was a hell of a proposition, but it was true. Smells like a thick male. Sticks it in front of Rosé.

Getting a rebellious woman to shake her dick is one of the men's romances. Because it is extremely difficult to achieve in reality.

Exposing a woman you don't trust to her steeple is a hard act to do. If you do it poorly, you could get bitten off. In rape based AVs and porn comics, there's a story about the rod role forcing Ferratio, but I think it's pretty daring to actually do that one.

"Ko... you want me to take this...?!

From Rosé's point of view, my dick is a tool that connects the blood of the Qualdenze family. Even at the expense of all of our pride, we can call ourselves worthy of biting off.

Now that the magic has been sealed, Rosé does not have enough power to destroy a body full of the energy of the Lord's ancestors. Probably won't even be able to put on a tooth mould. But I still feel a potential fear of exposing the steeple.

"Come on..."

That builds my heart.

The exquisite exhilaration of a mixture of fear and lust, it's a completely different vector of excitement than a loving shabby.

I accidentally got a black grin.

"…………………………………………………………………… OK. Let's clean it up."

Rose narrowed her eyes as she looked far away, leaning forward and opening her mouth like a carp.

It's really easy to understand, I have a simple personality. I guess Rose consolidated her readiness to bite off one or eight dicks rather than become my mistress and cage in.

"I'll teach my mistress Rosé some good things."

She only lifts her neck and looks up at me. There was no life in its eyes and it also seemed to be stepping into a half-dead world.

"Spierzeik Verrett. You remember that, don't you?

"Something to forget!

That's right. My lord, you can't forget the next head of the Spierzeik family.

"I have his body at my disposal. I haven't got my hands on anything yet."

The body has already been handed over to the Spierzeik family, but that's a story Rosé doesn't know about.

Rose opened her eyes, as if she had regained her sanity.

"It's about being very careful. You don't want to know what happens if you work the coarse phase, do you?

"Stop it!... should I?!? Scratch the young man's body..."

Lick it, I blocked Rose's words.

Now at this moment, her mouth is not on to put her allegiance to her master into words, it is on to caress her male genitals.

Rose opened her mouth wide and put my dirty male roots in.

"... mb... bu..."

It is difficult to understand because only the back of the head is in sight, but the raw warmth engulfed the roots. He included it in his mouth in one thought.

I enjoy nervousness and penis irritation as I stroke her beautiful blonde hair.

"... ugh! Mm-hmm, buffoo! Heh, heh, heh!

Rosé can peel in my groin if it is caused by the smell of fluids like throat sticks or spirals.

Still, he may have feared being received as a coarse phase for not trying to get his mouth off the mane roots he had penetrated.

But it was also like a slut with a crush on her cock. How comfortable it is to have Rosé's rough nose on your lower abdomen.

"Mmmm!?

"Heh heh, good milk"

Doesn't matter, I think the shape of milk dripping down with gravity is really great when a woman is in the foreground. Especially with the big tits, it makes it look stunning looking at the shin shelves.

Rosé is the one with the bigger milk there for the model shape, so Hitani is there as well. You can enjoy the weight when you put it on the palm of your hand.

I like this hippo milk because I can enjoy it with both hands when I make it fella in this sitting position. Let's say you enjoy the weight of your tits the most.

Taste its softness as you rock the puffy breasts on your palms. It's oddly sticky and disgusting because I bumped and salivated earlier, but let's not worry about it there.

"Lick it clean from root to tip. Don't spit it out."

"..................................................................................................................................... Buh, buh... buh, buh... buh, buh."

"All right, all right, good boy. Use your tongue more carefully..."

The meat in the mouth adheres to the rod and the muddy object around the root begins to move. He seems to be using his tongue at the same time as aspiration.

Not as skilled as good at all. But I even feel loving when I try so hard not to spoil this mood.

"Gubu, gu... uuuuuuuuuuuuu... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

And I can't help it with this disgusting aura. Sometimes whimpering so dirty that even vomiting seems to abet my abusive nature.

If you don't like it so much, let's get a taste of it more, I didn't do anything to resist the ejaculatory cravings that come in.

"Ugh, so, we're leaving... don't spill it, okay? Take it...!

Bullshit! Bullshit, Bullshit, Bullshit!

"Nbu!?

Rosé is surprised by the semen that has suddenly entered her, but still does not try to let her mouth go.

She continued to receive semen as she roughened her nose and made her body tremble.

"Phew... Phew..."

After a long ejaculation, I put my hand on my jaw to compliment Rosé and make her raise her neck.

Uppercut, she was tears in her eyes with her cheeks swollen like squirrels.

I guess there's plenty of my scattered semen left in my mouth.

"Rose, that was pretty good."

Gently stroke her head and pinch her swollen cheeks with her fingers.

Don't you dare say it, ask her. To swallow semen properly.

"... Nkiu... Ngu... Ngu... Ngu"

A thin neck, hands on its throat, made it clear that she was swallowing semen.

Move as small as a heartbeat. My semen is being taken into her body.

I felt unspeakable satisfaction.

"Delicious?

Rosé does not answer.

How viscous she is, she rattles her throat as she can't seem to breathe again and again. I guess that's how she totally drank it, Rose just changed her body angle a little and stared at me.

Her face was messed up with snot and tears.

But only his expression and gaze remain resolute female knights. Now that you're done ejaculating, can I get your mouth off your dick, please? But it's the kind of eye you're saying.

"Was my child delicious?

Rose closed her eyes silently when she said she spoke in a gentle voice. I still don't seem to want to answer.

I don't know, I think it's as efficient as it gets to be sobering if you're to be held anyway... but I guess I still can't fold into pride and disobedience, my young daughter.

I wonder why you want to do more dirty of her tiny pride.

"Mm..."

Looking at Rose's defiant eyes made me want to go to the bathroom.

It's common for you to want to piss after you ejaculate. I usually get it done quickly enough not to break the field air, but only this time I felt a little mean won.

"... well, wasn't it delicious? Then I'll make you drink something different this time."

"Hmm?

"Look, don't spill it. You know what happens when you spill it, don't you?

"... ooh!? Ya, stop!!!

"Cover up. We're leaving."

Rose stares at me in protest when she realizes she's going to be excreted from pissing, but that doesn't stop my act.

When I hold my back of my head so I don't run away, I concentrate my consciousness on my lower body to urinate.

If it drains at full opening of the faucet from the beginning, it will spit out any amount of rosé.

That's gonna make my body spit out my piss, and my bed gets dirty. I still want to keep my bed clean to enjoy the third round, so I just have to get it out one by one.

"Mmmm!! Mm-hmm!!

Rosé roars and drinks with a roaring voice.

At this rate, you won't have a problem getting a little more momentum, I'll give you a little piss output.

"Phew..."

Shh, and urinate with such natural momentum that you are likely to hear the sound.

Her presence was comfortable with her dick immersed in the piss accumulated in Rosé's mouth and a little disgusting, but desperate to swallow them. You seem to accept everything about me.

urinate in a woman's mouth. It was very disloyal and had a different sense of accomplishment than ejaculation. But at the same time, the thought of being sorry for her and the remorse for this act had also arisen.

This indescribable mental state was both fun and disgusting.

When Rose made sure she swallowed all the piss, I pushed Rose's forehead and pulled her dick out of her mouth.

She doesn't want to move in the same position she was in when she finally finished her mouth sex.

Maybe I'm so exhausted that I don't even have the energy to give you a face.

"I will continue to adore you as a woman dedicated to me. Don't worry, I'm satisfied."

Are you relieved to hear the word, or are you desperate again? She fell to the front.

"Rosé will also be tired, may lower"

"Yes, sir."

One of the maids prepared a goblet with cold tea and the other maids left the room in charge of a naked rosé.

I felt a little sorry for Rose, but Rose's body will continue to enjoy herself, nothing I don't have to do to play tonight.

Even though I've done it with momentum, I didn't want to kiss my piss-drinking mouth right away. If I were to make him drink again in the future, he should do it after the last shot.

"How about a replacement?

Grab a maid's wrist trying to pour tea out of the water into an empty goblet.

"... I think it's too early to go to sleep, what do you think?

Well, and the maid smiles with her hands on her mouth.

I'm pretty sure the maid at Newnelly Castle would know that I can't possibly end up with just two ejaculations.

"It's an honor"

In the end, it took me until morning to plant the seeds in three maids.