I can see the smoothness of her skin and the softness of her flesh even through her skirt.
*Rubbing* *rustling*
"Hmm..." Charlotte's cheek blush.
"What's wrong, Charlotte-sama?"
Maia looked seriously worried about Charlotte.
--I now understand what it feels like to sexually harass someone.
"No, it's nothing. It's nothing. ... Mmm."
There was no way I wouldn't get excited about this.
my fingers swoop down the inside of her thighs, stroking them. Charlotte rubs her thighs together in a fidgety manner, preventing my fingers from going too far.
But to tell you the truth, Charlotte, I'm not going to go in all the way into the main course right now.
As she swayed her hips, I traced the valley between her thighs, the tightly closed and shapely flesh, and then moved over to the other thigh.
"I'm not sure if you're okay, Charlotte," Maia said.
"It's all right .... ...hmmm...."
My beloved wife, trying to smile, blushed lustfully as she endured the disgusting hands stroking her thighs. If she behaves like this, my dirty old man passion will be on fire.
And Charlotte, too.
'No, not here, but ... I'm so aroused ..., I want Desmond to make me more... more slutty. I'm so excited to be made more and more of a lewd by Desmond...'
I don't know why but it's so obvious to me that she thinks that way.
'Oh, Desmond,..., why won't you touch me in my private parts,...? Please please can you just touch me....my... soup... is... dripping....'
--I'd love to have some of that soup in my tea!
"What's wrong? Desmond-sama? Your nostrils are a little puffy."
"No, it's nothing."
Maia was just pointing that out to me. That's bad, The dignity of a lord, the dignity of a lord ....
But Katherine, can't you just warn me? Is that she thinks that I am her enemy? I'm busy making her mistress feel good right now, so I'll forgive her for now.
I have a hunch that it might be the case.
"Are you sure you're okay, Miss Charlotte?" Maia gave a worried look.
Hmmm, is it time to stop?
Unfortunately, like a chicken and a beginner in sexual harassment, I was quite happy with this. I've done it in the morning and before lunch already after all.
Haaa..., grobbing Charlotte thighs, such a bliss ....
"Oh...."
And when I took my hand away from her thigh, Charlotte made a disappointed sound.
Seriously...? Does this girl want more? It's not that I don't want to, but...
"What's wrong?" I asked in whispered.
"Oh, Desmond-sama, you know what I'm talking about."
Fufufu, Is this the face of a girl who has been sexually harassed? She's just a rutting, begging slut. But I don't think I'm going to do any more than that. ...
*Slurp*
then
Charlotte's tender fingers slipped between my legs.
--Oh!?
She twisted her mouth slightly and looked at me with her wet, emerald eyes.
Oh, no! That felt like my heart was going to explode.
The look on her face said.
'So Desmond was playing pranks on me and your cock is this hard? It's now as hard as a spear.'
'--Uh-uh-uh! Ughhhh!'
'It's payback for playing a prank on me, and for not touching me properly♡'
--Ughhhh ....
Damn it Charlotte, this girl remembers exactly where my weak point is. Because this morning, she had been watching me with her absurdly watchful eyes as she squirmed on my cock and flicked my nipples.
she made as if she were playing a harp with the bulge in my pants.
She began to stroke it around.
It was such a sharp and beautiful sensation that I felt my hips almost jump, but I couldn't surrender myself to this pleasure in front of Maia.
"What's wrong, Desmond-sama?"
Charlotte's mouth twisted into a lascivious smile as she stared at me with a lecherous, erotic gaze. She licked her lips lightly with her pink tongue, and the lump of flesh under my pants jumped involuntarily.
--I'm not going to lose this ....
"... Haaahh."
Charlotte let out a sharp exhalation. as my fingers reach her.
It was because I grabbed my wife's bountiful buttocks and played with them.
It's so soft and firm!
She has a superb ass with a moderate amount of firmness and fat. If I knead it lightly this time, her waist starts to sway.
But the more harder I rubbed, the more her fingers roamed my crotch!
Ohhhh!
Well, if you're going to play it this way, I'll kick it up a notch... starts with pinch and squeeze.
--Hmmm, hmmm ...
My beloved wife stroked, and rubbed my hard meat under the desk. In return, I creep my fingers into her crack.
--It's wet. ...
Charlotte....You naughty girl.
In order to maintain the dignity of the lord, I carefully keep my face as unchanged as possible, but secretly I have a vile smile on my face.
However, Charlotte's tactics have also become more skillful. I've only ever touched a woman's vulnerable parts in a teasing way.
but this girl...
And then, with such subtlety that Maia didn't notice the rhythmic motion, she pushed and squeezed my meat spear with her palm.
What a progress! Charlotte, you scary girl!
Her palms were holding me, my pants were in such a state of disarray, and even her skirt was soaking wet. It was a battle that the lord and his wife could not afford to lose, even though they were in the house of a citizen.
"Heee!"
Charlotte jolted.
"Are you all right, Charlotte-sama, your face is even redder than before...."
"Oh, it's okay, Maia. .... Oh that... I remember...."
With Charlotte's words, Maia noticed something about the way we had been looking at each other for a while now, as if we were looking into each other's eyes and conveying some kind of feelings.
"Thanks for the hospitality."
Maia seemed to remember when Charlotte and I had said those words and interpreted it as the two of us almost crawling into each other's world. Then, she looked at me with warm eyes.
"Ugh!" Charlotte's fingers moved over to my balls.
"........."
"........."
--Un, it's good that She didn't press me, but it's also sad that you didn't ask anything, Maia.
But this is bad bad ..., I might be forced to ejaculate in this place .... But I somehow don't want to withdraw here!
"... Huh ..."
A sweet, uncontrollable moan escaped from Charlotte.
My fingers crept underneath her buttocks and finally began to roam around the private part of her body. The weight and softness of Charlotte's ass crushing my palm were irresistible - and her ass was burning so hot that I felt like I was going to burn. It was the first time I had ever felt a woman's buttocks so hot.
I could have smelled the scent of the juice as well, but in this world with no eroticism, they wouldn't be able to tell that's what it is. And Charlotte's reaction should have been noticed by anyone with good instincts, but Maia didn't seem to notice it in the slightest. ...
---- My eyes met with Katherine.
"........."
Good! Good! My ejaculation gauge was plummeting.
A first-class maid with cold looks and narrow, almost expressionless eyes. As usual, I don't know what she is thinking, but her eyes are starting to have a sharp glint in them, and I don't think it's my imagination. I was hoping she would learn from her mistress and become softer, but...
We have to stop this as soon as possible.
In order to do that...
"Heeeeeeeee, ...!" Charlotte's limbs stiffened.
I bent my middle finger into a hook. I attacked her main camp like a mounted warrior.
*schlick* *schlick*
She was so hot and wet, Charlotte's secret pot was so lewd that I could ejaculate just by touching it. Furthermore, if my girlfriend, of all people, is groping me, my endurance gauge is running low.
Even though her movements lacked finesse, her temperature was on fire. I can't do this anymore. I'm going to ejaculate. I'm going to ejaculate. ....
feeling defeated, I scraped up the gaps in the main line of defense where the assault was launched, and cut through its defenses, cloth and all.
*Nujuu!*
"Fugu! Nuuuuuu! Mmmmmmm!"
Charlotte's body jerked, her palm pressing down on her mouth.
I did it! I did it!
I was seized with an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. For that reason, I also ejaculated so much like a broken dam.
*spurt* *spurt*
And I felt her liquid gushing out of the honey pot where I had thrust my finger into it with the whole cloth.
[cleansing]
--Ha, it was very, very convenient to be able to use magic.
We had never expected that we would end up finger fucking each other.
"you two are really close, aren't you?"
I think I might have gotten used to Maia's warm eyes.
After all, they had just done something rather more exciting.
But now she was smiling more warmly than before.
"Huh, huh. ..."
Charlotte's face was flushed and she was breathing in and out in distress. She leaned into my shoulder, her full tits touching me, I can feel the sensuality of her shoulder rising and falling.
"Nnngh. ..."
And if she occasionally shivered, my crotch recharged with energy. And even more so when the sweet scent of a lightly sweaty Charlotte comes from the platinum blonde hair that rests on her shoulders.
But.
'Desmond-sama, you're not going to do this anymore, right?'
The maid's narrow-eyed starring at me. What's scary is the fact that I can't tell if she really thinks that, because her face remains almost expressionless!
Therefore, this is the result of my guilt for thinking that she thinks so.
--Well, I'm not going to do it here anymore. --Maybe!
I put my hand on her shoulder and gave her a loving pat. She let out a muffled squeal and rubbed up against me.
I would like to kiss her, but...
--But I had to restrain myself!
Even so, it's safe to just hug her shoulder for support.
"Huh."
Maia let out a sigh and look far away into the distance.
"I wish my husband was like that, I guess it's my fault for getting married so soon. If I act like Charlotte, not be easily turned around and letting Desmond chase me all the time, I would have been a little more ... or even less so, it seems ...."
"Maia's husband doesn't take good care of you?"
Charlotte asked, still in the aftermath of what happened earlier and still leaning on me, Maia cowered and shook her head.
"It's true that he took care of me when I was pregnant or sick, But other than that, he never did. A farm woman is still a farmer, a worker. we're not like noblewomen--"
"No, you're wrong."
Charlotte's voice was strong. She was still leaning on me, though.
"A noblewoman is just a tool to bear children. if you don't work, you have to give birth to a child ..."
I quickly hugged Charlotte's shoulder tightly.
"Hey, hey Desmond-sama it's okay..."
" I'm sorry. Did it hurt?"
When I asked, my beloved wife shook her head quietly, and I could feel the vibration in my shoulder. and her small moan.
"I can't take it anymore."
"------"
--I think I shouldn't have taught her anything erotic, should I? She's becoming more and more dangerous. Maia, across from me, noticed my expression and huffed. Then she swept her eyes, which have a shade of red.
"Don't worry. Desmond is with me now."
Maia's shoulders slumped, as if relieved.
It's a good thing that my wife is happy, but I can't stand the sight of Maia's eyes getting warm again.
"Well, it seems that Desmond-sama has been chasing after Charlotte-sama for a long time. I've heard him blurting out that he wondered if the fruits and vegetables that would be planted in this estate would be good for Charlotte."
--Whoa!?
Suddenly my past was coming crashing down on me now!?
It was as if Mr. Black History had suddenly appeared. No, rather, the blue history of youth?
"Is that so, Desmond-sama?" Charlotte's voice sounded thrilled. "Why don't you ask me? ... --Hmm, I'm flattered."
I can't turn my head towards a twenty-nine year old who is still rubbing against me.
---- My eyes met with Katherine.
Don't look at me!
Aha, it's nice to be taken advantage of, but here's still a "maiden's garden", why do I exist here?
But - this air is not so bad.
It was only for a moment that I thought that way.
*creak*
The front door swug open.
"Maia, strawberries please. I've brought onions from our farm. And Desmond-sama is here right!? They said he is with a very beautiful woman!"
It was a young girl who raised a cheerful voice. In terms of age, she was probably about six years old.
She had sparkling blue eyes.
"Wow, you're really beautiful. Oh, there's a maid too! amazing!"
Pyon Pyon, she's jumping up and down, Beautiful gold hair swaying with the momentum.
"......"
Katherine, the maid's gaze hurts. Is this still just my guilt?
But my wife, who had been resting her head on my shoulder and rubbing against me, suddenly raised her body and looked at the girl with her emerald eyes.
And then, she spoke one sentence.
"A commoner with magic powers..."
And with the golden blonde hair and blue eyes.
Most of the people in this region actually have flaxen hair and auburn eyes, like Maia.
So that means--
The girl's face broke into a cute smile, but I can't return it back.
--Yes, the very thing that I had been worried about when Charlotte left the mansion was now happening right before her eyes.