Chapter 52 – Plancia Alice (10)

The sound of a door opening.

And Alice’s characteristic gait was heard.

While holding onto Sylvia’s waist, I spit out the prepared lines, and Sylvia expresses her candid impressions. A person who is not interested in sex makes a difference in the slightest movement. There was a clear difference between forced sex and a person who genuinely enjoys sex.

I laughed and shoved her cock deep into Sylvia’s cunt.

“Aaaaang!”

Sylvia collapsed on her knees, rubbing her body in front of her. I lifted her from her collapse and brought her back to her room.

“Eh…”

Alice was there.

Sylvia, gasping for her breath, opened her eyes round as soon as she saw Alice there, and she lowered her head as she hid behind her on my back. Alice looked at him helplessly, then she smiled and lowered her head again.

Alice, who had come to her sex-only room, was sitting on the bed, looking down at the floor. Could she be counting the patterns on the carpet? Or is she finally reaching her limit?

The answer was obvious.

She silently looked down at her floor, then raised her head again. Tears were in her eyes, and she was sniffing. She started undressing her as soon as my eyes met hers. A resigned gesture with no rebellious spirit left.

It was the moment to find out who won the bet.

I sat down beside her, brushing her hair, and Alice took off her skirt and dropped it on her floor. Her tight-fitting panties exposed the line of her buttocks. I sat down on her back and kissed her carefully from the back of her back to her buttocks.

“Oh… !”

“Today I’m not wearing a condom.”

Alice said nothing. She just nodded. Alice was now taking off her panties. Grabbing her waistline with both of her hands, she stretched out her hands and lowered them, naturally bending her waist and revealing her private parts.

I turned my head and kissed her private parts as well. He thrust her tongue in, giving her a weaker-than-usual scan, making it clear who she belonged to.

“Ah… ! Ah… !”

Even with the slightest provocation, Alice could easily scream. I put her back on her mattress and held her by the shoulders. She pushed her face back and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out.

“Town… ! Oops… !”

Alice’s hand wriggled and tried to push me away. Her hand, clenched into a fist on my chest, was pressed down gently as if depicting a cat, so she took me in a hugging position with her palms wide open.

She became naked and lay on the bed holding my back tightly.

When I kissed her, there was a distinct scent of tea. She said she hated tea, but she always smelled like tea. It was because she liked Sylvia as much as she did. Even as she stirred her tongue and pushed her saliva into it, Alice was silently accepting it. I closed her mouth and started rolling her nipples gently as usual.

“Town… ! Ugh… ! Oops… !”

An immediate response came. Her teeth, still clumsy in kissing, approached and fell as if they were chewing on my tongue, and her saliva flowed between her lips as she let out her breath. Her labored breathing made her face red, and her hands, which had been wrapped around her back, came together again in front of my chest as if to restrain me.

“After…”

I stood up, showing off my hard erect penis. Cock without a condom on. Alice was trembling little by little as she gazed at the monstrous figure. But she didn’t back down. She bit her lip and held back tears, just enduring it.

“Ah… !”

The tip soaked in pre-cum and the crack soaked in love’s liquid face each other. Carrying heavy weight, my body was pushed forward like a battering ram destroying a castle gate.

“Ahhh… ! Oh… ! Ugh… !”

This hard pleasure that clings to the walls of my vagina and won’t let me go. Alice widened her eyes, fumbled her hand for my cheek, then she grabbed my face and dropped it.

“Ah… ! Ha… !”

Then, with her whole body stretched out, she exhaled heavily. I pushed her legs up and held her back a little higher. Fully laid under me, she shuddered at the pleasure she felt every time her cock moved inside, terrified of what was to come.

“Ah… !”

Creak.

Squeeze her back hard, then put her weight in front of her, thrusting it deep into her body. After hitting Alice’s womb in a gentle curve, the cock stopped in place, scraping her top wall to show off its presence.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

It was like the process of practicing a traditional dance. It is to get used to the motion by repeating the same motion very slowly. After getting used to the rough process of drawing curves, engaging her waist, and lowering herself down, what remains on the woman’s face is not surprise or a foreign body feeling, but only the pleasure of sticking out her tongue and putting her mind at ease.

Squeak squeak squeak

“Ah! Aang! Ah! Ah! Aww!”

Squeak squeak squeak

“Yes! Ah! Ah! Ah! Whoops!”

I yelled into her ear as I slapped her down on the waist.

“What are you going to do now? Uh? What kind of life will you live Because I gave up the bet. Are you going to live just watching me and Sylvia having sex?”

“Oh, no… ! That, that’s… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

At my question, she shook her head. Shaking her head vigorously, she made it clear that she still had lingering feelings. I kept whispering as she smiled over her shoulder out of sight.

“Then what are you going to do? Uh? What do you want to do Why are you devoting yourself so beautifully today? Uh? What do you want to do?”

“Ah! Aang! Ah! Aww… ! Me, i… ! Better… ! Ah… !”

Squeak squeak squeak

Sylvia was walking cautiously. Silvia whispered as she crept up and clung to her side before she knew it.

“Alice. If it’s me, Alice, it’s okay to share Evan-sama with me.”

“Ah… ! Aww… ! Oh… !”

“What do you have left? I will marry Isabel and I will make Sylvia mine. You really don’t want to cut ties alone and detached. Yes?”

“Oh, no… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

Alice shook her head. Sylvia was whispering with her face blushing.

“Let’s be happy like Alice.”

“Ah… ! Aang! Ah… ! Aww!”

Alice tried to shake her head.

“Ah… ! Aang! That, but… ! That… But… !”

“Alice. You are lonely alone.”

I also whispered in her ear.

“Alice.”

I heard Sylvia’s voice.

“Alice.”

I was calling her name again and again, helping her make the right choice for her. It was all for her, the way she worked hard to move her waist, and the way she poked her in the direction that made her feel good.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

Alice’s mouth fell open. Tears were flowing from her eyes. It didn’t look like he was going to ejaculate yet, but Alice had already reached her orgasm once more. As her body trembled, she hugged me wide, and while she was gasping for breath, she continued to open her mouth and try to say a word.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! Ah… !”

******

Her memories of her childhood flashed through.

When I was 12 years old, there was a time when Carlson suddenly left the house and didn’t come back for about two weeks. Mom and Elena both had happy expressions on their faces, and the gloomy house was lively as if a ghost were roaming around.

I could sit at the parlor table and paint. Since I was doing something I hadn’t been able to do before, I got more excited and spontaneously sang her hum. At that time, my mom was looking at the picture I drew with her hand on my shoulder.

The picture I drew at that time was vividly alive in my memory to the extent that I can draw it the same way now. There is a small house with a red roof in a wide meadow, and four people are holding hands. Mom. Me. Elena. And stepdad.

Squeak squeak

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

[This is a picture of our family. After Mom breaks up with Dad, she meets someone better and lives happily ever after. He doesn’t hit Mom or Elena, and he doesn’t bully me. I don’t even call them food bugs who spend money or food, and let us all go on picnics together.]

Squeak squeak

“Ah… ! Ah… !”

[We will all play together when the time comes. Eat delicious food, praise my dad for doing good to me, go on a trip with my family, and do fun things. Other kids said that their dad taught them things like horseback riding.]

“Ah… Bar… !”

It is painful to face fragments of memories. It was because the immature echo hit the wall of reality and penetrated people’s minds.

How innocence sometimes makes people miserable.

“Ah… Bar… ! Aww… ! Ah… !”

“Alice. Okay. I guess I’ll go soon… !”

“In… ! Wrap it inside… !”

There was no sense of justice on the other side of the lewd story. I thought that I had become an adult, but I was still bound by the immature possessiveness of childhood, and it was just that I couldn’t let go of my attachment to Sylvia, who had already become someone else’s woman.

“Wow… !”

“Aww… ! Ugh… ! Eww… Ah… !”

A feeling of warmth and fullness fills the lower abdomen. I wasn’t lonely. To be part of someone’s family. A warm feeling of contentment overcame me.

Today.

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