Chapter 77 – Foir (13)

“What are you going to do next?”

“Huh?”

I asked, stroking Lorena’s hair. Jack started working, and sooner or later I had to leave the town too. Alice will also start working in Ithaca, and the village will continue farming as usual. Everyone was going about their daily lives by rolling the gears, but only Lorena’s seat was floating.

Now that I was young, I could make a decent living working on the ranch, but all humans get old. Can I live my whole life doing ranch chores? What meaning did the things she learned on the ranch mean to her life?

After all, isn’t she an aspiring knight who misses the days when she was training as a knight, grooming her sword and armor every day? Lorena held my cock in her hand and rocked it slowly up and down her. Her fingers gripped her sword against her thick pole.

I felt the warm body temperature and her calluses at the same time. It was like using a masturbation device with her rough rough skin sprouting, so it was delivering me a different kind of pleasure.

“I don’t know. It was a life that I lived every day supporting my father, but when my father regained his energy, I was blown away.”

We were now on Lorena’s bed. Lorena was shaking my cock in her naked body, cum glistening over her tits. Her half-opened eyes and flushed face, which had reached climax several times, evoked new impulses in me again and again.

“Isn’t it strange? He should be happy when my dad starts working.”

As she said that, she leaned her face against my stomach. I liked the feeling of my sweaty forehead and my cheeks touching each other. I said.

“It’s not strange.”

“Honestly, I don’t know what to do either. I don’t think living on a ranch is for me. I learned to wield a sword, but I only use a pitchfork. Not that this is bad, but I wanted to hold the sword.”

I laughed. Lorena sees my laugh and puffs out her cheeks. Her voluptuous breasts swayed beneath her pale face. Her firm nipples scratched my thighs, and her shoulder and arm muscles delighted my eyes.

“First, shall we wash up? They’re both sweaty.”

The sun was beating down outside. Lorena looked at her wet bottom, facing her own belly and the slimyness of her lower body. She said, rubbing her flushed, sweaty face with her hand and nodding her head.

“I will. Do you want to wash first? I need to clean up my room… ! Kyaaak… !”

I declined her offer. She put her hands under Lorena’s legs and lifted her into her princess hug position. Lorena said, startled by my sudden action and tapping me in the chest.

“What, what are you doing! You were surprised!”

Normally, I would have been able to resist. But her legs, which had been driven into my cock several times, were now all loose. When I lifted it, it was dragged around as I lifted it, and I had no choice but to allow my body. I started walking toward the bathroom, holding her back tightly.

“We should wash together.”

“Go, together?”

Lorena’s face turned red. They already had sex, but washing together seemed to give them a different sense of shame than having sex. She hesitated, with her face red as a blush, and covered her face with both her hands as if she were washing her face. I asked her

“No?”

“…I don’t know.”

I decided to accept it as a good thing. I picked her up and walked her toward her bathroom. The old wooden floors shook as we passed.

“I will have to move house too.”

“No money. This is also the house that the former head of the union gave me at a cheap price.”

Lorena’s expression looked very complex as she talked about her home. Because the head of the union was the one who provided them with a place to live, and at the same time he was the one who tried to end their lives. The fact that the guild leader’s motive was Lorena’s voluptuous figure did not bother her.

“There are many ways.”

Saying that, I opened the bathroom door. Warm water filled the bathtub. The damp bathroom door was already damp, and if I squeezed it, water would pour out as much as the water in the bathtub. The smell of wet wood gave off a smokehouse-like atmosphere.

“Are you going in?”

“Yes.”

I carefully put Lorena into her bathtub as if at a baptism. Squirming on top of my hand, she shifted her position, curled her legs up so I could come in, and then put her hands around her knees. I got into her bathtub in her position facing her. The warm water came up to my neck and I felt cozy.

“…I feel strange.”

As she said that, she spilled her water down her neck. A few droplets of water formed on her skin and then rolled down like dew. I pushed her wave away with her hand and splashed her water at her.

Lorena waved her hand as if telling me not to do it, then smiled and splashed me in the same way as I splashed again.

“Eight!”

We sprayed each other with water like children. Lorena’s breasts quivered as I sprayed her, her legs squeezed tighter, her snout between her thighs peeping out through the misty water of the bathtub.

Lorena wiggled her legs around as she sprayed, her toes constantly tapping my glans and testicles, arousing me. She laughed and tried to avoid the water I sprayed, as if she didn’t know what had landed on her own feet, and it was only when her floor was wet that she sat down again.

“Oh, it was fun.”

As she said, it was a time when blood was boiling even in warm water. Lorena held out her foot with her refreshing expression, then she tapped my cock again. Lorena pulled her legs together again, this time apparently conscious of the touch there.

Without saying a word, I put her foot out toward her secret wife. Lorena’s face reddened again as she ran her toe lightly over the tight crack and her breathing became rough. Lorena caught her breath and looked at me as I pressed her toes against her crotch.

It must be because it is too embarrassing to say that he will commit lewd acts in this bath. I dipped the soap next to me in water and lathered the towel.

“Wake up. I will wash you.”

“…Huh.”

Lorena silently moved her body like a pet dog at my command. After getting out of the bathtub, he bowed his head, extending his smooth back to me. Sitting on a small chair, she felt so delicate and beautiful.

I slowly started wrapping the foam around her back. White foam. Just as her body was once covered with her white liquid, I was dyeing her white again. Every time I touched Lorena, her body trembled and her sighs flowed, and I squeezed her hand and touched her knee.

I enjoyed the feel of her tight back muscles. Muscles flexed gently without being too rigid, and when I touched her bare hand, she startled and wriggled her muscles.

“Stay still. You have to wash beforehand.”

I grabbed Lorena’s wrist and whispered in her ear. After biting lightly on her earlobe, I met her shaking eyes even in the foam that rose up to the nape of her neck.

“Ah, ahead of me… ! Sorry… !”

Forgiveness is easier than asking permission. My hand was on her secret side before I knew it. He rubbed the smooth cracks between her thighs, which were tightly folded together. Her hands, moving much more slippery than usual, were giving her petals a different kind of stimulation that they had never received before.

“Ugh… ! Ah… ! Oops… !”

Lorena, who was ashamed of my behavior, was also surrendering herself to her finger movements without realizing it. More actively than I did, she was rubbing herself by moving her waist little by little while holding my hand. From the hard part to my wrist, my slender fingers brushed her clitoris, squeezed her fissure open, and rubbed gently against her vagina, squeaking obscenely.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! Eh, Evaan… ! Aww… !”

Lorena was nothing short of masturbating herself. She gasped for her breath and enjoyed the pleasure of her hands and fingers.

“Oops… !”

“Lorena! Lorena!”

“Hee!”

And the next moment, at the distant voice of Jack, Lorena made a strange noise while holding her hand tightly to mine. It looked around like a wild animal looking for a predator, clinging to it as if my hands were a rope.

“Oh, Dad?”

Urgent footsteps echoed. Lorena jumped up with her tense face and she got out of my arms and slammed her door shut. He seemed to catch a glimpse of Jack through the crack in the slightly open door.

“Lorena! Oh, are you taking a bath? What about today?”

“Today is a day off. What are you doing, Dad?”

You could tell through the door that Jack was very excited. It was because the movement of the creaking floor was unusual, and her voice was full of laughter. Lorena was sticking her hips out at me, holding her breasts against her door.

The ass dripping obscene liquid while enjoying foreplay a little while ago. The soap bubbles that flowed down her thighs and shins were constantly irritating me. Lorena looked back at me for a moment as I got up, then she turned to Jack again.

“Oh, Dad? What are you doing?”

“Lorena. Don’t be surprised uh? Didn’t Dad say he went for a job interview today?”

I grabbed Lorena’s ass. Lorena turned her head away in surprise, but she didn’t say anything to me. I could see that she couldn’t resist me. While Jack paused, I rammed her cock into her without hesitation.

“Huh… !”

Lorena couldn’t bear the pleasure she dug deep into her mouth and shut her mouth.

“Lorena! Dad got a job! What a nice place!”

Squeaky squeaky squeaky

I couldn’t hear the sound of her flesh hitting, so I savored her body very slowly and deeply. Lorena had to tremble as her glans slammed against her womb and slammed out of her vaginal walls, her legs tucked together to keep her from making sounds.

“Oh, Dad… Oh… ! Chu, congratulations… Do it… Uh… !”

“Lorena. Where are you sick?”

“Sir, I’m washing… ! Ah… ! That just… ! Because I’m washing… !”

“Lorena. If you get your first salary this time, let’s eat out with Lorena’s favorite food. How is it. It’s good?”

“Okay… ! Ok… ! Ah… !”

“Okay then take a good bath. Let’s talk about the details later. I have to go to the local union now.”

“Yeah… ! Ah… ! Town… !”

The sound of footsteps went away. As soon as I heard the front door close, I started to speed up even more. The sound of flesh hitting was audible even more clearly as it was wet with water.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Fool… ! Oh, Dad… ! If caught… ! Uh… What to do… ! Ah… !”

“Are you okay. Do we love uh?”

“That, it’s not… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah, I-I think I’m going… ! Ah… !”

“Did you really like being fucked in front of your dad?”

“Oh, it’s not… ! Because it’s not… ! Ah… !”

“Did you die just fine? Uh? Isn’t that actually pervert?”

“Oh, no… ! Aang… ! Yes… ! Ha ha… ! Ah… ! My hair is dyed white… ! Ah… ! AA AA AA!”

With a scream that bordered on screaming, Lorena fell to her knees. The wind blew my cock out of the way, and it rose up and ran over Lorena’s ass. Her semen shot out into the air and colored Lorena’s ass and back like snow.

I said looking at the fallen Lorena.

“Lorena. I have a story you might like.”