Chapter 156 – Saint Angelica 5
Angelica stopped moving when she saw a really amused expression in the full-length mirror. Then she moved her hand unnaturally, as if she were a broken golem, and touched her face. She didn’t even notice that until just a moment ago, it was her fingers that were oozing with her juice from working so hard on my cunt.
“…What?”
Angelica’s lips parted as she greedily sucked on her breasts, and the first word that came out was her wonder. It was hard for her to accept that she was enjoying sex with a ecstatic expression on her face, like someone who is in a happy mood after eating delicious food.
“No. I can’t be happy This is just an attempt to quickly decide the match with you. It’s a sense of duty to stop your nefarious plans, nothing emotional.”
She looked at her Angelica, who was apologizing to herself, and reached out her hand. As he stroked her soft golden hair, she met her gaze in the full-length mirror.
“Angelica. Wasn’t it thrilling to see me panting on my fingers? A unified nation, a unified religion. Even now that everything is stable, am I included in the reason why the Holy Knights still exist?”
She put her hand on Angelica’s armpit and tugged at it. She continued her speech by making them lie side by side at eye level.
“More than the paladin’s prayers and sword, I felt the joy of watching Angelica groan while shedding love juice on her slender fingers.”
“…No.”
Angelica denied it, but her words were powerless. She ran her hand over her soft cheek, still in confusion. She knew Angelica too. As for why she felt the ecstasy, she could deny it, but she couldn’t say that she didn’t have that sensation that ran through her whole body.
“Then shall we do this?”
I took Angelica and sat on her floor with my back on her bed. He spread her legs apart and tucked her angelica between them. The direction was right in front of the full-length mirror.
He removed her skirt and underwear, leaving them dangling around her ankles, then spread her thighs across her legs so that she couldn’t bend her legs, revealing her sticky, moist pink cunt.
Because she had promised not to touch Angelica now, she couldn’t poke her finger and harass her, but instead, she was free to do anything else.
“No matter how many times I touch Angelica’s breasts, I never get tired of it. The feel of it sticking to her hand like her bread dough is amazing.”
“Ahh, uhh. In such an embarrassing position…”
With both of her hands, she freely kneaded Angelica’s breasts, stimulating her nipples with her thumb and forefinger. I pressed my chest on her back and shook her upper body from side to side. I was excited because it was like nipple masturbation using Angelica’s body.
I thought I needed a stimulus other than her visual stimulation to add to her shyness, so when I turned her head, my eyes met with Shia and Yuna, who were looking at her with her head out.
“Sia. Yuna, would you like to come over here and take a look in the mirror?”
“Ah, obviously, they are not getting help…! Awesome..! Oh..! I’m sorry..!!”
Angelica’s body trembled as she tugged at her nipple. She greets a light climax and, breathing heavily, she puts her chin on the nape of her neck and smiles.
“Are you getting help? I just asked her to come and look in the mirror. To help is to grab her limbs, or hold her on one side of her breast and tell her to suck on both sides.”
It’s just a seasoning that gives you mental excitement. Before Angelica could refute my claim that I hadn’t actually touched her body, my lovers quickly climbed onto her bed, exposing her cunt and her breasts, and in her shame fell over her face and down her neck. I looked at Angelica, who was blushing up close.
“And. The saintess is too much You say no, but you are twitching your butt and stimulating the contractor’s pussy, right?”
“Ah. Really. You can’t stimulate it with your buttock, so you’ve been flinching since earlier.”
Angelica gasped and refuted the words of the two.
“No! This is, just to avoid irritation, hehe! Black! Ahhh!”
Grabbing her nipples and rubbing them quickly, Angelica raised her eyes and squirted her juices out with a look that a woman with a gaping mouth couldn’t do. She felt so good that she barely touched her full-length mirror, which was a little further away. Angelica, who had been squirming for a while and gushing out her own juices, lowered her head and controlled her rough breathing.
“Saint. How about admitting it now? Do you know how much time has passed since we started the confrontation now?”
“Uhh…? Hour?”
Sia kindly took her smartphone and held it out to Angelica. It is an object of an unfamiliar world, but the method of displaying numbers is the same, so anyone could tell that it was an object that tells the time when looking at the screen that goes up one second the same way every time you count one second in your mind.
“It’s only been 40 minutes. I can’t help it because I’m still in a good mood, but do you think you can last another four hours against the contractor?”
“Four hours…”
When Angelica tried to get up, she gently let her go. Staggering up on the ooze-drenched carpet, she walked unsteadily toward her window. In the meantime, even the last piece of her clothing hanging from her ankles settled on her floor.
“The moon really only moved a little.”
As she decided to start the confrontation, she gasped for a while to see if she remembered where the moon was, so she muttered in a slightly hoarse voice.
I purposely made footsteps to let her know I was approaching and hugged her from behind. It was a bit chilly, perhaps because I had stood for a while by the window where the cold air was leaking in.
I took Angelica, who did not resist, and went near the fireplace where the wood was burning, and Sia and Yuna followed and sat a little apart.
She patted the inside of Angelica’s thigh as she held her in her arms, licking her soft ears. Angelica, who had already climaxed several times over such trivial stimuli, overreacted.
“If I keep fiddling with it for 4 hours, it will definitely be my victory. So, shall we give it a chance by revising the conditions one last time?”
Angelica, who had been flinching, gulped her saliva and turned to me. She raised the corners of her mouth, seeing the faint anticipation contained therein.
“Why don’t you just endure it for 30 minutes instead of touching her pussy?”
There was also something to arouse Angelica’s sense of challenge again, but it was her limit. It was torture just to look at her without touching her soft, pliable, delicious pussy that would be delicious to lick.
“Ugh… But, isn’t that… A risk of losing one’s virginity?”
“Are you saying that after you’ve already touched everything you can touch except for seeing it?”
According to strict unicorn purity, Angelica’s name had already left footprints in the white snow, so it was mine. She laid her eyes on Angelica, as if she thought she was new. After the wood in her fireplace made a few crackling noises, Angelica fixed her expression and nodded.
“All right. I’ll take 30 minutes.”
“It’s a wise choice, Yuna. Will you let me know when the time is right?”
“Okay. I’ll let you know when 20 minutes, 25 minutes, 30 minutes are up, isn’t that fair?”
Angelica put on a nervous expression, as if she couldn’t lose this time, but since she had no experience fighting, she didn’t seem to know that a fight she just endured was unwinnable.
She sat side by side on the bed and looked at Yuna. The screen of the smartphone was fixed on the table at an angle so that we could see it together. And I made it possible to press the start button at any time.
“Then. I’ll start.”
As soon as I finished speaking, the start button was pressed.
He gently laid Angelica on her bed and spread her legs wide. She hadn’t bothered directly until now, only stroked her surroundings and held her face close to the neglected cunt, then spread her fingers apart. Then, the sight of the juice made inside flowing ceaselessly filled his field of vision. It was a bonus that her clitoris had grown as if to be touched, so she insisted on her own.
Angelica raised her pillow and leaned against it, staring at me with her face buried between her legs, breathing heavily. In hindsight, she put on a look as if she was contemplating whether this was really the right choice, but it was already too late.
She stuck out her bright red tongue and started licking, and Angelica reached out her hand and tried to push her hair out of her back. She couldn’t help but grab Angelica’s wrist as she pressed her head with one of her hands as she spread her cunt open.
He licked the outside of her already soggy cunt just enough, then stuck her tongue inside her. The tightness of the cramped cunt squeezed as if trying to expel an intruder.
Each time he licked her insides, Angelica reacted furiously, twitching at her waist. She let out a moan close to screaming as she tapped her clitoris with her free hand.
“Hey..! Why are you so sensitive…!”
By the time Angelica gasped at the sight of me licking her cunt, questioning her risqué, perverted self. She stopped licking and looked up.
She felt something, so she grabbed a piece of cloth lying beside her bed and covered her face. She then stimulated the clitoris with her fingers.
“Higuk… Huh…?”
Angelica’s gasping for pleasure at the sight of me doing her oddities quieted down and her breathing became steady. She removed the cloth from her face and pressed the clitoris with equal force again.
“Hyaaah…! Whoa!”
I realized it through the reaction that changed as if it was cataclysmic.
Saint Angelica.
This woman was a terrifying idiot.