" Unh! Whoa, whoa, wait for a second here Charlotte."
Charlotte was jolted back to reality by his desperate voice. She had been working on his hardening cock and had kept working on it, losing herself in thought.
"I'm sorry," she said, pulling her hand away hastily.
"Desmond. Did it hurt?"
When she looked up at him with concern in her eyes, he moaned. If you continue to stare at him, it will be difficult to say.
"No, it's not painful. It just feels too good."
"It feels too good?"
Those emerald eyes are so innocent and caring. Desmond's naughty thoughts are boiling, but the eyes of a twenty-nine year old are too pure and innocent.
"that ..."
-- It should be a happy situation, but I feel guilty because I feel like I'm doing something really naughty! If you're twenty-nine years old, you should know what's going on. What's going on with sex education in this world!? I want to meet the king! now!
Even so, there is no way I can easily meet him. Of course, I don't intend to see him at all. I want to live quietly as a local lord forever.
-- Now let's return to the main subject.
Even if there is no sexual intercourse but only reproduction, she should know how to have a child. However, even though Charlotte has been ejaculated into the vagina many times, it seems that she really doesn't know. No, actually, she does know.
But she doesn't know the meaning of rubbing and ejaculating. Because there is no sexual desire in this world. There is no such thing as masturbation, and vaginal ejaculation is done by applying lotion, inserting it, and squirting it in. For example, rubbing, feeling comfortable, and then ejaculating...
-- Then I really have to teach it. I was thinking that the ignorance situation was good, but at my current level, this immorality is going to crush me rather than amuse me. Ugh.
"That?" I was prompted by the ignorant, innocent emerald eyes.
"ohh"
-- gulp, Desmond swallowed his spit. Yes, I'm going to stay it.
"That .. Charlotte was rubbing me and it felt so good, I almost shoot it out."
-- I'm so embarrassed, I'm going to die from embarrassment... But to be honest, it feels pretty good.
What do you mean by "out" is that what you always put inside my stomach?
"...."
It's not wrong. Although she was not wrong, she did not see the product because I only ejaculated inside the vagina. Desmond was taken aback by the overly extravagant but overly unplayful act of reproduction.
However, it also means that you can teach this twenty-nine year old whatever sexual techniques you like.
--Gufufu
And when I was about to give off a dirty smile -- I was brought back to reality.
"Charlotte's first strike."
" I would like to see it."
"..."
"Charlotte's continuous strike"
"I'd like to see Desmond's face as he gets comfortable and lets it out. I can't? "Platinum blonde hair, blue eyes, baby face, twenty-nine years old, looking up begging.
"A devastating blow landed on Desmond. Unfortunately, Desmond is dead."
"What is it, Desmond?"
"Hah! No, no, nothing." I was about to be reincarnated due to the sheer destructive power.
-- So this is the danger of the naives. Ignorance and naive, don't mix them, it's dangerous.
"...I mean, is it no good? ...
--She's pretty insistent. The quintessential slut ...ignorant x naive x slutty = maximum destructive power! I don't think it's possible that there are such dangerous people walking around in this world ....
Desmond tried his best to keep his brain working at full speed, even though it almost gave him a fuzzy feeling when he discovered the new equations.
-- I'd love to show you this, but It might end up being a bukkake if it went wrong, I hope I don't get burned by a fireball or something.
Desmond's chicken-hearted nature was disappointing, and it was also disappointing that he couldn't think of any other option but to face Charlotte and give her a splash. he can clean it with [purification] afterward, it wasn't that it hadn't occurred to him but that he was being driven by his desire.
"Good. But now you have to take a bath first."
Desmond put on a condition.
Charlotte had a questioning look on her face. Desmond, the reincarnated bad naughty uncle (inside), nodded vigorously.
"Yes, yes. you can't?"
"Umm, well...." -- what is Desmond up to?
"Does it have anything to do with sexual art?
"Yes, it has a lot to do with it"--surely.
Then Charlotte hesitated for a moment and then said
"Okay, okay."
--Oh, yeah!
Desmond barely restrained himself from jumping up and down in delight.
...
I made an agreement with Charlotte to play with her in the bath next time.
--What? You didn't promise me that? That's okay because that's what's going to happen anyway. But first, let's have sex.
Next, I'm going to lick Charlotte's platinum blonde hairy pussy.
"Oh, you're going to lick me again today...."
For some reason, she seemed to be very, very much more embarrassed than last night.
-- I don't know why, but if it makes you feel better than yesterday, then all the better. I'll be disappointed if you stop letting me fuck you.
I really love cunnilingus, I want to fuck you!
I didn't think I would ever be able to get into it, but Charlotte's pussy tasted frankly addictive and her reaction is fantastic. Even if you push it here ...
"Oh, I wanna lick it. Charlotte seemed to like it, didn't she?"
I looked into her emerald eyes and stared straight into them, my blue eyes as clear and unclouded as the blue sky.
"Well, that's true, but...ugh..." Charlotte's face turned bright red. Her appearance, combined with her baby face, made it hard to believe that she was twenty-nine years old.
--My wife is too cute it's painful.
"What's wrong Charlotte? can you let me lick your pussy?"
She hesitated, then she change the position.
"....."
I was stunned by the sight. The position Charlotte had given me was on all fours. In this instance, she raised her full, shapely white buttocks while her upper body was lying on the floor, like a cat waiting to mate.
--I'm tempted to just stick it in there.
But that's not good.
Being the gentleman that I am, I first taste the raw pussy, untainted by my own white sauce with my mouth. --Well, I don't want to lick my own stuff.
But why is Charlotte like this? eh?
And upon closer inspection, she seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Charlotte, are you scared? We had sex yesterday didn't we?"
"No, no ...I'm not scared ...."
I said "Then why are you ...?" but then I realized that I had already known the answer to that question.
"Are you embarrassed?"
Pikun!
Her ass bounced. I patted it because it was so cute.
"Ohhhh...."
The way she wiggles her hips is irresistible. I asked her while stroking her.
"Are you embarrassed?"
"Yes, I am...."
"Why? You weren't this embarrassed yesterday." Even though she was embarrassed to have her excrement seen, she wasn't this embarrassed.
Oh, I get it.
"Because I'm going to do something naughty?"
"Oh, oh, oh...."
Apparently, that's the right answer.
Good. Charlotte had turned her back on me. I'm sure I was making an ugly face I couldn't show her.
"Oh, like this?"
I scrubbed at her thick platinum blonde hair. I tugged on it as well.
--Oh, your vagina is tingling, and your juices are dripping. It's like I'm developing Charlotte, it's so exciting.
"It smells so good and delicious...."
"Ahhhh! Desmond-sama~ no~"
"You said no but Charlotte is tingling so much here, she's begging for more. It twitches so much it's like it's talking."
"Oh, noooo!"
--Whoa! I was so surprised....It's the kind of scream that if someone had heard it, they would have called the cops. Especially if that maid, Katherine, had found me I think I would have been ground to a pulp.
Just like this *sloch* *sloch*
I shivered and decided to quiet her down by gently rubbing her bottom.
*Rubbing*
--It's a nice ass, smooth, firm, well-shaped, and impeccable.
"What's the matter, Charlotte? You seem more embarrassed than yesterday, if you really don't want to, I'll stop."
"Uh-uh..."
She moaned when I said that, but this was like her cunt was really moaning. her beautiful milky pink flesh twitched, and it seemed like I was speaking to her pussy too.
--let's try that.
"Don't you like it when I lick your cunt?" I tried to talk to her.
"No, I don't mind. I want you to lick it..."
*lick*
"Hing!"
Oh, shoot. It was as if her pussy was really talking to me and asking me to lick it, so I licked it.
--I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I love you too much."
"Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm..."
--I can't believe it. I want to eat it. But I'm still holding back, Charlotte really likes this kind of wording. I like it because it is cute.
But one of the words I want to be told casually is that 'I want to be licked', and it has come true.
"I'd love to have you lick me but...I'm too shy ...."
Pussy speaks to me... (from below)
"Why? Is something wrong?"
I stared at her twitching slit. Every time it twitched, a new stream of nectar would come out, sticky and wet.
--What a waste.
But I'm patient, she hesitated, according to what her pussy told me with a twitch.
--During the day.
When she tried to show Katherine that what I did to her really felt good, Charlotte seemed to be trying to teach her a hands-on lesson.
I really wanted to see that yuri-yuri. But...
Sure enough, the maid said that she had been hiding in the closet and watched us lasciviously last night. That's a scary specification. It was a shame that all of our teeth-grinding speeches were leaked, and I was chilled to the bone by the fact that I could have died.
The bedroom was still a death zone after all.
For now, I would rather be happy that I had survived the battle than embarrassed.
As it turned out, Charlotte had seen Katherine's vagina there, and the sheer lasciviousness of it made her realize that she could have had the same shape. she felt a renewed sense of shame at having been played with, peeked at, and even licked by me without knowing it.
"So, licking and playing with them is fine, but only if I don't make you aware that you're being watched...."
That's why she's in this pose where I can't see her face and she can't see what I'm doing. What is this? a treat? This way, My face was covered with her nectar.
*licking* I sucked the spilled nectar into my mouth.
"Hyahhhh!"
*Chub, chub, chub, chub, chub, chub*
"Ahh, ahh! Desmond-sama No, no, no! my pussy.....my pussy feels so good...ohhhhh ahhh!!"
Clever girl. She learned a lot of what I taught her yesterday.
But...
--There's no way I can stop if you say that!
"suck, suck, suck!* *slurp, slurp, slurp*
"Aah! Oh, no! Desmond's lips are sucking on me! Desmond's lips are sucking and his tongue is wagging inside my pussy! It feels so good!"
I continued to press my lips against Charlotte's writhing, wiggling buttocks and tasted her pussy juice with a burning passion. My mouth was coated with sweet and sour honey juice, and even the area around my mouth was obscenely sticky.
But no matter how much I sipped and slurped, Charlotte's nasty juices never stopped flowing, and my crotch was raging with a full erection.
--I mean, after all this time, Charlotte, you're calling me "Sama" What? Is it possible that this girl fell for me just yesterday? Did I make this married woman fall in the first battle?
...
Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm so excited!
"Huh! Aaahhhh ～～～～!"
I went wild, running my tongue over the occasional twitching fold on her labia and sniffing them. The top, too, if it belonged to Charlotte I found myself wanting it more than disgusted. But I'll save that for another time.
Besides, I'll have to teach her some other slut words.
--too much fun.
And then, when the urges finally subsided.
"Hah ah ...Desmond shamaa...."
The twenty-nine year old beauty with her buttocks raised was breathing hard. But this would do.
"'Charlotte, how about now? Are you embarrassed? Or does it feel good?"
"It feels good...."
Good, good, I giggled.
"Charlotte, I think we should try to get you to be more comfortable than embarrassed.
"Ha, ha...."