NOVEL NEXT Really? Well, but I don’t care anyway (R-18)
- My Pov -
I tried to cast a glance at Milch, who had been remaining still, but when I saw that she was remaining silent without displaying any expression, I felt a little relieved.
Milch then made Alma kneel in front of me so I could more easily do as I please with her body, but before that, I walked over to the slightly ajar ranch door and shut it tightly.
"please... *crying... don't do this to me..."
No matter how much Alma cried and pleaded, I remained unaffected, and somehow I even got more excited. My dick couldn't even stop twitching from earlier.
"Hey Alma, how long has it been since you last had sex with Rod Reiss?" While I was licking Alma's tightly closed lips, I asked her, and when she didn't answer, I started gently caressing Alma's breasts, which were about average in size.
"mmmh... stop... nnnhh..." because Alma was trying to open her mouth, and I took the opportunity to put my tongue inside and start messing around inside of her mouth.
"Don't you dare bite my tongue! If you do, I will kill you right now," I gave Alma a warning, and instantly, Alma, who was trying so hard to push my tongue out, started to lose her resistance.
"Rod Reiss sure does have good taste," Hearing my condescending words from earlier, Alma, who had been crying, now looked at me with hateful eyes, but I just looked back at her with a smile on my face.
"aghhh... that's enough... get off your tongue from my mouth... this is so disgusting..."
After that, I began to bring my hand closer to Alma's crotch, and without further ado, I immediately began to stroke her pussy. I didn't care that Alma was trying to move her body away from me because Milch was holding her tightly from behind, making it impossible for her to do anything.
"my pussy... no... don't... you dare... ahhh..."
"Look at this, aren't you also impatient," I laughed When I felt Alma's lower body convulsing every time my palm rubbed the surface of her pussy in a lecherous manner.
Even the birds that are perched on the window of the ranch don't stop chirping as if they are enjoying what I did to Alma. Sometimes I can also hear horses neighing outside, along with the sound of their feet stomping.
Maybe because Alma felt that I was going to do something to her pussy soon, she subconsciously kicked me, which made my clothes a little dirty.
Milch yelled out loud, "bitch, I'll break your hand if you don't shut up," but before Alma could respond to what happened, I coldly grabbed her neck, which caused her to shut up and look at me in fear.
"arghh... sorry... ahh... I... forgive me..." My hold began to tighten gradually, and Alma, who couldn't fight back, could only surrender with her eyes starting to roll back.
"Okay, I forgive you," I said with a playful smile. After that, I started to let go of my stranglehold and went back to stroking Alma's pussy. At the same time, she, who was coughing violently at this point, appeared even weaker with a more lifeless expression than usual.
"lay her down, Milch," I ordered, and Milch began to lay Alma down, then pulled Alma's hand up, which made it much simpler for me to do whatever I pleased to her defenseless body.
I began working on Alma's chest once more, which piqued my interest. When I unbuttoned her shirt, Alma, who had previously given up while crying, began to rebel once more, and her mouth, in particular, wouldn't stop talking.
"Don't... ahhh... my bare chest... sobbing... please..."
"Help!!!... help... ahhh..." because her pleading was useless, Alma now screams loudly, hoping someone will help her, but I casually start kissing her mouth so that her screams are now muffled.
My six years old body sitting on top of Alma's body with my hands, which are currently enthusiastically unbuttoning Alma's clothes. In the meantime, I am having a good time enjoying Alma's mouth, which doesn't stop trying to scream.
After I had opened Alma's clothes wide, I could finally see her smooth white breasts with dark red nipples. Without any further ado, I immediately removed my lips from hers and began concentrating on her breasts.
"ahhh... *cry... it's too late... but who cares... hahahahahaha... mmmh...♡" after seeing me greedily start licking and squeezing her breasts, Alma, who had been screaming for help, immediately laughed with tears still flowing from her eyes.
"Alma, I'm sure Rod Reiss has spent a lot of time playing with your soft breasts, right?" I tried to add salt to Alma's wound, and sure enough, she immediately yelled at me coldly, "You don't know anything!!!"
"Don't you often go out every night with Rod Reiss?"
I still seem to enjoy squeezing Alma's breasts hard while licking her nipples. Surprisingly, this doesn't feel gross at all, and the smooth consistency makes it impossible for me to stop.
"mmmh...♡ Rod and I didn't do anything weird... ahhh...♡ he just asked me out to talk about the stress that kept piling up in his head..."
"Really? Well, but I don't care anyway."