"…shooting star, shooting star!"
Shake shake-
Amelia kept waking me up, holding my arms between her large breasts.
Cracking, crackling, the cool night air and each strand of Amelia's blue-silver hair are illuminated by the moonlight.
A beautiful face seen in the light coming through the curtain.
At the same time, my heart beat a little faster as I saw them hugging each other under a thin blanket without even a single layer of clothing on.
Her body temperature, which warms my chilly senses, comes through.
I caught my breath and then took another deep breath.
When I thought I had barely escaped the swordsman, a great sense of frustration of unknown origin was pressing on my chest. Before you know it, you come to rely on her for a lot of things.
"…Why did you wake me up?"
I pulled her waist towards me again and buried my head into the back of Amelia's neck.
Amelia's unique fleshy smell.
Amelia stroked my head and opened her mouth in a worried voice.
"…Why do you keep sleeping while groaning?"
On the other hand, Amelia presses her lips to my forehead and presses her body against mine.
…did I do that?
It was Amelia who always took care of me through all sorts of things.
They comforted me and hugged me saying I had a hard time. How could it not get better?
He may want to gain more stability as soon as possible, so he violates her more as if he is being chased.
"Haa..."
I quietly closed my eyes as I felt the indescribable warmth in my face.
Without saying anything, let's add strength to our arms. Amelia had a blush on her face and gently stroked the back of my head and hugged me at the same time.
Another quiet night passed by.
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Isabel, who walked with graceful steps, opened the door and came in.
"Seo, sir? I heated up all the bath water!"
"Yes, Isabel. Shall we go in together?"
"Yes, yes… ."
Suddenly, Isabel begins to take off her maid uniform.
A belt that falls down without a sound, buttons being undone one by one. The collar, which had nothing more to fasten it in place, could not support Isabelle's large breasts and opened up, exposing her white raw breasts.
"Hmm… I'm drenched in sweat."
Isabel then pulls out her underwear from under her shirt and shows the other side.
The center of the gray bra, which was soaked with sweat, was especially wet.
Next, pink areolas that are clearly visible even through a white shirt.
I wrapped my arms around Isabelle's slim waist and casually put my hand in with the other hand and massaged her huge breasts.
-Rumbling.
"Ugh,"
I take down the top that is halfway over my nipples and massage them.
Isabel didn't even resist and just looked back with a blush on her face.
Isabel was hugged from behind. Reaching back and grabbing my chin, I put my hands between Isabelle's armpits and massaged her large breasts.
Isabel's unique scent that inevitably wafts out as the distance increases.
"Huh, just a little… Don't rush and wash your body first… ."
Thin fingers dig into my chest.
Isabelle has now naturally taken off my clothes.
"Friend, can you take it off?"
Put your hands on your shoulders as if you are possessed by something.
Soon after, the top fell to the floor and Isabelle's breasts were completely exposed.
Perfect breasts that I can't figure out how they are close to a G cup and don't sag at all, and even have a pretty shape.
After staring blankly for a moment, Isabel soon stuck out her breasts.
Floating – As soon as the upper body is slightly lowered, the chest droops downward due to the pull of gravity.
"Just report… Will you be there?"
With those words, I feel the weight of my chest as if it is being carefully lifted from below. I enjoyed the feeling of pressure when I massaged it with my hand.
I lift it up and then drop it, appreciating the shaking, and it torments my heart.
As she teased her breasts in various ways, Isabelle's breathing became increasingly rough and she began to feel moisture in her lower body.
"Huhhh, haa… ."
Isabelle's face was red and trembling, and she slowly opened the bathroom door while avoiding my gaze.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.
A small bathtub caught my eye.
It may be shabby compared to the hot springs we had before. Rather, it is better to be narrow. After all, the only thing to do is sex.
But I had no intention of doing so today.
Slap-
Immerse your feet first into a bathtub barely large enough for a man and woman to fit in, and then plunge your shoulders into the bathtub at once.
Creepy, rising warmth.
I held the soft and soft Isabelle in my arms and repeatedly massaged her breasts.
Isabel's large breasts sway freely with my touch.
Her face turned bright red as if she was suffocating.
"Haup, town… side. Ugh… ."
He turns around, tilts his head to the side, and presses his lips towards me.
"Puha… haha… ."
Eventually, when I parted my lips, a mist that I couldn't tell whether it was rising steam or her heat flowed out.
Originally, I would have gone into the main room like this… .
I had something to talk about today.
You can tell me after you wash everything, but it would be better to say something first.
"Mmm… Huh, eh?"
Isabel tilts her head and expresses doubt.
He blinks his eyes as he slowly lays down transparent solid lines. A pretty face became sexy with just one kiss. Even if you just keep your eyes open, it feels like you're being coquettish.
I let go of Isabelle's hand and opened my mouth in a rather serious mood.
"I guess I should leave this workshop first."
In "… ?"
Is it because he suddenly said something like that?
At that moment, Isabel looks at me with a blank expression.
"went out… Dani?"
Looking at the moist eyes and trembling lips that looked like they were about to burst into tears, and the trembling hands holding my body, I could guess that they had misunderstood.
It was impossible not to know how she was treated in the family.
I covered Isabel's mouth in front of me with my lips and hugged her a little harder.
"… Master?-Huh, "
Pulling your wrist and kissing it from the front.
"Haa..owner..please… ."
Tongues mixed with each other, and long streams of sweet saliva dripped from each other's lips.
Isabelle's delicate feet hug my back, trying to feel me a little closer.
"… Isabel, you are my girl. Can't go anywhere."
"Haa..haa.. Yes.. Anywhere.. I, I belong to the master… ."
When I saw her red-faced and breathing heavily, I felt like throwing her down right under me and making her howl like a bitch, but I barely held back.
"I'm not saying I'm leaving your side. Isabelle."
"Ah, ah… Well, that's right. yes… Joe, I was a little anxious…"
Isabelle, with a gentle smile, came out of the water and washed my hair with her foamy hands, making a sound.
All this time, I did not reject Isabelle's pleasant touch while I was buried in her large cleavage.
Isabel then naturally begins to push her back with a tap-tap gesture asking her to turn around.
Amelia, who knelt down on her broad back and began to carefully wipe it with both hands, tilted her head and asked.
"But master, what are all these wounds?"
Scars engraved around the shoulders and back.
In addition to the scars engraved on the swordsman, other scars were quite noticeable.
Isabel continues to push her back, avoiding the area just in case.
When you ask so innocently, it makes me want to joke around.
I opened my mouth in a very serious tone.
"… … Do I have to listen to it?"
As I spoke in a slightly heavy tone, Isabelle, whose hands stopped moving, opened her mouth.
"Ah, that… If it's a painful memory, definitely.."
Isabel moves her hands and shrugs her shoulders as if she doesn't know what to do.
When I turned around and looked at her with dead eyes, she shook her head in a pitiful voice, like a maid who had made a real mistake.
"Oh, no! I never want to know… Sorry for asking, so please… please… ."
No, if you truly believe it this much, I feel a bit sorry.
You're like a trash husband who made his wife cry while washing her husband's hair and devotedly pushing her back.
I had to hug Isabelle with both hands and slowly comfort her, explaining to her that it was just a wound from a magical beast.
… … … For some reason, if people around him were paying attention, I think they would have been looking at the husband who was making his wife do the dirty work while he himself was just having fun.
I held Isabel tightly in my arms and continued talking.
"I'm thinking of going outside today. To the city."
"Take me and your wife… ?"
"Yes. That's how it should be. First of all, I wonder if the wanted order was sent all the way here… It probably came because it was delivered from the kingdom, right?"
"Yes. If something happened in the kingdom, the information would have been transferred through the transfer stone."
First of all, new clothes and all the tools to disguise yourself are provided.
Identity… There wasn't, but wanderers are common in this world. I guess I'll have to stay in a suitable guest house and live in hiding.
At least I needed to buy time until I became stronger than I am now.
If you are unilaterally kidnapped by a swordsman… I don't know what will happen to me after this. Because I have to protect my wives too.
Isabel rubbed my hand against her cheek, gently closed her eyes, and opened her lips.
"I will follow whatever choice my master makes. I have now decided to use magic only for my master… ."
After reciting those words, Isabelle smiled seductively while stroking her lower abdomen.
The obscene sound of water seemed to fill the bathroom again.
-… Ugh, haha… Inside, inside… Anywhere… ! It's okay if you wrap it up… !!
-Ugh… Ugh… Ah..oh..ugh… !