Chapter 19 – 18-1. In a Row

It was truly beautiful to see the two slaves in plain clothes.

Anes, who usually wears a white coat, focuses on a long skirt, and it suits her very well.

Cordelia is a little monami. She wears a white blouse and black high-waisted but her voluptuous figure cannot be hidden.

“You decorated it very nicely today. You must have given me a lot of strength to play with me today, right?”
“Cow, let go of your hand!”
“Anes sister doesn’t say anything? Cordelia sister doesn’t like playing with me?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it! It’s late today… Mr. Agnes?”

Agnes seemed to be reacting to Allen’s naughty hand movements that skillfully kneaded the two people’s buttocks, his face flushed and his eyes wide open.

On the other hand, Cordelia, who saw the appearance of Agnes, also responded to Allen’s gestures, which rubbed her own buttocks, but when she saw her personality, she struggled to suppress her sexual desire and forcibly endured it. It was clear.

“Cordelia is disingenuous. If she accepts her pleasure as naturally as Agnes, I will tell you something very pleasant. Agnes follows me.”

Allen, who took her hand that had been massaging Cordelia for the moment, proudly took Agnes’ hand and headed for her bed.

“Today, I’ll hug you to your heart’s content, Agnes.”

Arlen laughed happily as she undid the ribbons and buttons on Agnes’ thin blouse.

Taking off her underwear covering her breasts and leaving her blouse intact, Allen kisses her fresh and begins to caress Agnes’s body gently.

“Ahhhhh…!”

Her caress hadn’t even started yet, but Agnes was developed by her sensitive body, and the warmth of Allen’s delicate hands and mouth was dyeing her underwear that she hadn’t taken off yet.

“You look in a good mood. Then…”

While caressing her upper body, Allen spread Agnes’ legs in the shape of her M, took off her underwear, which was soaked with the sweat she had spent the day, and walked up to the thighs of her long skirt, gently stroking her groin with her fingers. He began to touch and lick her vagina at the same time.

“Ahh!!”

Her body flinched as Agnes let out a moan, feeling the touch of her soft yet scaly tongue.

But Allen didn’t care, this time he poked her vagina with her fingers, rubbed the clitoris with the tip of her tongue, and her sloppy juices flowed down her fingers and soon reached her wrists.

Her trembling reached her fingers, so she sucked on the clitoris with her lips instead of her tongue.

“Higggugguk?!!”

It made a funny noise and shuddered, but it didn’t go. No.

It didn’t exactly reach its climax.

“I always tell you. If only you are having fun, what will the rest of you do?”

Dressed in her womanly clothes, Allen lifts up her own skirt and tucks it inside Agnes to soothe her huge, hot buttock.

Her warm yet curvy vagina clings to her by itself, giving her warm comfort, perhaps knowing that Allen’s vagina was excited at its peak.

Still, Allen grabbed Agnes by the waist, who was lying on her bed, and lifted her up. He mixed her Agnes with her mouth and began to trample her mouth with her snake-like tongue.

The sound of flesh touching, accompanied by heavy breathing. And the smell of human flesh from not taking a shower further doubled her sexual desire.

Slowly. Very slowly As Agnes slowly moved her body back and forth so that she wouldn’t go alone, she could feel the touch of each vaginal touch. The sensation seemed to explode at any moment, as if paralyzing her whole body, but she held it in.

It was a strange excitement and a sense of ejaculation tormented me because I was dressed in silver, not in white, but in plain clothes of my taste, but I endured it.

With the tantalizing piston, Agnes forcibly hugged me and mixed her tongue even more passionately. If I took off my clothes, there would be countless fingernail marks on my back.

As if Agnes’ body had reached orgasm again, she tightened my buttock and gradually urged me to ejaculate.

As if I was responding to him, Joy quickly moved the inside of her vagina and immediately spewed fishy semen into Anes. With a final moan, Anes lay down on the bed as if she was slowly collapsing, breathing hard as if the strength in her hands was waning.

“I guess you liked it too much. Or was it because someone else saw it?”

Semen poured out, but Yukbong, who was still hard, said to Cordelia.

“Cordelia unnie should do something nice with me too.”

As the sticky juice dripping from the bed stains the floor, Allen walks away.

Seeing her flushed cheeks excite me even more, I unbuttoned Cordelia’s buttons as if I were more inflamed.

Originally, I would say what are you doing? However, it was Cordelia who looked at Agnes and I without running away.

If so, Cordelia must also want an affair with me.

That would also be over the blouse like this. It was because the light pink nipples were piercing through the underwear covering her voluptuous breasts that were about to burst, asking to be licked.

“Come here, Sister Cordelia.”
“I-I…”

Although she blurted out her words, she did not reject Allen’s touch, but instead lay down next to Agnes, who had fallen into a climax, and Cordelia closed her eyes tightly, feeling the touch of others on her own chest.

Accepting the touch of Allen’s tongue that trampled on her tender nipples as pleasure rather than discomfort, she let out a small moan.

“How do I look? Very pretty?”
“Yeah, how pretty…! More than that…”

As always, towards Cordelia’s noisy mouth, she loves the act of mixing her tongue with this sensation, sticky and individually moving and intertwining with the saliva of others.

Warm yet shy. Even so, I wanted to radiate this feeling of exaltation to the fullest.