Chapter 139 – The Price of Sin

Holding the saintess statue with both hands
Marianne sticking her butt out behind her.

A saint’s outfit with an open side up to just below the panty line
Flip sideways

A big, fluffy butt like the white full moon
Make an appearance

Back.

Her hands are full of her ass, grabbing her flesh
Gently spread left and right.
Semen overflowed from the cherry blossom cracks
It rides down her thighs and flows down again.

Tsubub.

“Ah… !”

It is slippery with love juice and semen mixed inside.
Now there is no hesitation in going back and forth.

Seruk.

Putting her butt out behind her with her legs together
She straightened her upper body.
I grabbed her big ass
She shuttles freely.

“Huh, hah, ahh… !
Camus, you are so fast, so fast!!
Eww… Draw!!”

Buops Buops Buops Buops!!!

The sound of the semen going back and forth
It becomes increasingly sticky.
And the soundproof curtain that trembled anxiously
Slip away disappear

“Ugh~~~!!! Hmmm—!”

Covering her mouth with one hand
She who suppresses her sexuality.
I don’t even have soundproofing anymore.
She can’t make a sound to her heart’s content.

A silent chapel.
Pious atmosphere.
The sound of my body colliding with hers.
The sound of slapping with love juice and semen.
Every time my waist goes back and forth
The obscene sound of water splashing here and there.

Only those obscene sounds
It fills this little chapel.
And the sound of Marianne holding back her moans
Rather, it fuels my excitement.

Whoops…

With a stiff cock
Gently rub the G-spot
A little cum on her thumb
Gently press around her anus.

“~~~!!! … !!! —?!?!”

Her stomach churns and runs like crazy.
She twisted her waist and took my hand with one hand.
Try to clean up

Tup.

But she grabs her wrist and puts it aside.
Cracks in the shape of pretty chrysanthemum petals tingle.

“… Not … Can.”

She, flushed from her shameful caresses,
Barely opens her mouth

Pretty.
The more you look at it, the prettier it gets.
I am… I’ve come too deep
Maybe being mentally controlled
Maybe it’s me, not Marie.

It makes a squeaking sound and the waist moves back and forth quickly.

Cheeks bucks bucks bucks!!

White semen scatters every time it goes back and forth.
Sometimes on the thigh, on the leg, between the crotch,
Occasionally, it even splashes on the saint’s clothes.

“Oooh—!!”

She shakes her ass once more
He puts her head back behind her.
The inside of her squeezes my cock.

I don’t care, I stay inside softly,
Gently touch her clitoris.

“Huh?”

Chew!!

Between her legs with a short sound
Why does the water flow

I hurriedly hold the hem of the saint’s robe in my hand and lift it up.

Shiver. Rippling…

… A stream of hot water came from between her legs.
Ride her legs and wet the chapel floor.

“… It should be.”

“Huh, haaaaa… Camus-nim, it’s really too much…”

She looks back at me with her tears welling up.
… I think this woman looks the prettiest when she’s crying.

View—! View-! View!

Stop at her crying face
I end up cumming again.
Her insides are already full
Dyed white again
Push out the semen that entered first.

… Perhaps… It might happen
On the body of the woman I hypnotized
I don’t know if I dare to make it.
Just… If there is, I want to raise it together.
For some reason, if it were her, I would like to get along well.
I think I can get along.

… I hope she thinks so too.

“Haha… Again, a lot, inside, came out…”

“Huh. Because I like it so much…”

“… But why doesn’t it decrease… ?”

Thump
Flash

“Kyaaaaagh?!”

“Shh.”

I put her inside her
Holding her by the waist
Sit in the chair right next to you.
She’s not on my lap
It was like sitting on top of my cock.
Her neatly gathered her legs
Put her legs wide apart on top of me
Bounce it up

“Huh, huh, hah, huh?!
Really… Not tired… Don’t you wear clothes?!”

Keep bouncing up continue, continue.

“Marie, I love you. It’s hot. It seems to stick.”

“Ha ha, like that, huh, good… ?”

Step by step, step by step.

“Huh. A remodeled maid’s uniform. Really pretty.
… Should I just show you?”

The corners of her mouth slowly rise.

“Of course. Would you show this to anyone, huh?
Eww… Awesome! Wealth… Since you are my wife, only for Mr.
It’s a special show… !!”

Cheeks bucks bucks bucks!

A little faster at the waist.

“Wait for a sec. I will change my attitude.”

“Yes? Wow!”

I spread her legs wide and bring mine together.
Marie with a chubby butt
Because I put my legs together, I can’t put it deep.
You mean bumping into the flesh of her ass and pushing her back out?

Ruler… If you do this… Done.

Tsubuuuuu… Back.

“Heungah?!?! Hey, deep… !!”

I can’t reach the end naturally,
It stabs the cervix as if to pierce it.
Like her womb welcomes me
Come down slowly

“Wait a minute!! Rice, toward the wall, if you do, no… Excited!
My please… There’s a statue of a saintess in front… !!”

“Let me show you. Even the statue of the saintess.”

Bounce her back little by little and quickly.
And very soft and pleasant
Her stomach is also rumbling.

“Oops! My, tummy rub, drink it!
Boo, it’s embarrassing!!”

Nene, who has hardness in her softness
Rumika always has 11-shaped abs,
Her body is slender, unlike Angela, who is sleek and hard.
Purely soft belly.
Cute.

“Hey, wait a minute!! Don’t hold on to belly fat!!”

Pinch. Castings castings.

“So cute. Pretty. Good.”

“Kid… Cha-am!! Sue, what a shame!!
What a disgrace to a woman… !!
What are you doing… Yot! Get your hands off!!”

Before I knew it, I unfolded the soundproofing curtain again.
Marie screaming to her heart’s content.

“There is very little, but why?
It’s natural for women to have this…”

“Do not do that! Really! I really hate it!!”

Puck puck!

She hits me here and there and struggles with her.

“Okay okay. Calm down. I won’t. Sorry.”

I tightly hugged her waist
Bounce her lower body up.

“Kkeuh, black, sure, like this, haha!!
You have to be angry, you’re welcome! Would you?
Ha… Hehe… I mean, it’s embarrassing.
Exactly, heeing… I have a big ass…”

“It’s good because it’s big. You idiot.”

“… Not the size, but the shape, the color, and this and that…”

“I don’t evaluate the girl I like.
I like you. So your ass is good too.”

“… Really, just talk a lot of sweet things…”

She complies and wiggles her hips.

I grab her hamstrings and open her legs into her M shape.
As if it was shown to the statue of the saintess and the sun god in the front.

Muddy muddy.

My hot and hard inside of her wet
Round and round faster

“Huh, huh, ah, keew, good… More, more…”

Chop Chop Chop Chop!!!

In my cock that goes into my cock
It seems the inside is getting used to it.
Now Marianne slowly tunes into mine
Inside is changing.
No, now it’s completely mine.

“… I think I’ll go…”

“Together… Come with me!”

Chop Chop Chop Chop!!!!

“Hiyaaaaang, Kamyu-sama, love, heuuuuu!! Do!!”

“I love you too, Marie!!!”

Look out! View!

Again his cock twitched, sending a long squirt of her semen.
Marianne shuddered all over her body and pushed her toes.
Her outstretched feet push her through the air
Her heels are heard.
Her legs are trembling with a lot of strength.
The tip of her tongue slightly stuck out.
Eyes looking at the ceiling.
Climaxing together is the greatest happiness in sex.
Every time I hug her
Her head is empty and her heart is full.

“Haaa—.”

“Ha, ha, ha…”

Suddenly, a musty, pungent smell wafted through the chapel.
Ended up being full.

* * *

Inside the chapel were holy water and towels for use in ceremonies.
I bring a towel soaked in holy water.
She lays on her couch and breathes heavily.
I lift her legs and wipe every inch of her body.
Particularly intimate areas from top to bottom.

Do not wipe the area of ​​the towel once wiped again.
In the middle, tap and wipe.
To finish, dry with a soft, dry towel.
Wipe gently.

Side, side.

“Um… Ha…”

Give him a kiss on the cheek once in a while while brushing.
You said the feeling of being loved and being cared for is important.

… The teacher’s grace is like the sky,
The more I look up, the higher I get.
Be true, correct, who taught me
Nene’s grace is love.

Have I really not learned anything?
I feel like I’ve learned everything except breathing.

“… Camus.”

“Huh?”

I finished off her wet panties,
She was changing into Marianne’s panties that she was holding in her arms.

“… No.”

“Say it. I’ll listen to you now.”

She swallows her saliva at my words.
Surely it’s not a bagel hair song?

“… Maybe someday I’ll be able to wear the same ring as Kamyu-sama, right?”

“Then. If only you want.”

Fluff.

Marianne lifts her body to her side and looks at me intently.

“… Do you think I might not want to?”

Marianne’s words pierce my heart like an awl.
Take a moment to take action and give yourself time to respond.
Thoughts are running wild and filling my mind.

Seruk.

Marianne lifts her hips to make it easier to get her panties on.
Done. She’s all dressed up
Now let’s wipe the saint’s clothes with a new wet towel.

“… Maybe I don’t deserve it.”

Marianne widens her eyes.
My heart that was just pierced by that pure expression
It looks like it’s being pounded.

“What are you qualified for?”

To her lying beside her on her chaise longue,
I wipe the saint’s clothes from the front
Kiss her on the forehead

Side.

“I want you… I did a very heinous thing.
And it took over your mind
… I dare to say I love you
I wonder if there is even
So I’m not sure if you want me like this.”

“I want it. … Really.”

Really?
She said it was true
Is it really her?
Is she really her
Or not…
Is she the one I made?

Marianne, who was lying on her side, got down on her one knee in front of her.
She faces those flawless, clear eyes squarely.

“Number of animals. What if…”

“Yes.”

Still strong eyes.
I have those straight and straight eyes
He doesn’t deserve to dare to look.
So I look at her lips lightly.
Her eyes… Avoid it

“Marie, what if…
If I break the hypnosis…
Can you still say that?”

… I know my eyes are shaking too.
I know my voice trembles.
My hand… I know you are trembling.

“Sure.”

She holds my cheek warmly with both hands.
Warm.
Enough to cover the guilt deep in my heart for a while.
… With the eyes that one day Rebekah looked at me while I was sleeping.
Now she looks at me
The warmest eyes in the world.

The eyes of Master who held me in his arms.
The eyes of Rumika, who gave her a lap pillow.
… And the one who smiled brightly at me on the Royal Griffon
Through Angela’s eyes.

Me.
Watch over
This me too
Bear

“I promise.
Even if you release hypnosis,
I love you only
I do not resent you.”

“… Okay. Thank you…”

She pulls my face and holds me in her arms.
Her face is buried in her soft breasts.

My heart sinks into her.
My heart beats again.
It shouldn’t be like this.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.

Maybe I should have listened to Ludwig.
Maybe I shouldn’t have painted that picture.
Or should I have kept it.
I shouldn’t have said I love you.

No.
That’s why I’m so happy.
I am happy to be loved.

Nevertheless,
I’m scared.
I’m afraid.
… I fear that one day this love will no longer exist as unrequited love.
If the hypnosis is gone, this promise will be fleeting.

I hold her in her hands like her doll,
I thought to myself, “I love you,” Endlessly.

… I like that.
In unrequited love with no end in sight.
Got trapped

I was a coward.
I was a sinner
I fell asleep in fear.
I was suffocating under the weight of my sins.

The price of sin.
It was an eternal unrequited love.