Shalam's predicament 2

Knowing fully well that this was the best deal he can afford right now, Shalam reacted by grabbing hold of Cia's. "What a waste of such a high-grade body? If not for your stupid sensibilities, you could have enjoyed so much more."

Finding the courage to speak what was in his mind, Shalam brought his head down to suckle on the big tits alternatively. His lips traced her light areolas, applying the auction Felicia seeking for so long.

"Aaaahhnn.. yess... You don't need to worry about me. I have my.. ahh.. nhhhgg... husband for that.." She managed to answer amid her moans. While her left hand grabbed at the handle between the man's legs ever so tightly, her right hand clutched the locks of his hair harshly.

"Aaahhhh.." Her actions excited the man even further who went ahead and bit on her teats, making her scream in both pain and pleasure. "You want to bet? There is no way even your husband gets free reign over your body. You think I am not aware of the tomfoolery of your creed of noblewomen?"

Shalam's large hands squeezed the life out of Felicia's boobs, making her react by bringing her thighs together, in order to deal with the growing warmth in her baby hole. "Your antics in bed are the very reason your men spend so much on prostitutes." Shalam contemplated before slapping the fat tits without Cia's approval.

For sure his actions raised her eyebrows, but even Felicia was not so shameless as to go back on her words so soon. She just allowed him to fuck her in any way until they were face to face.

"Let's go.. I can't wait.." Shalam saw the woman turn around and with a hold on his little guy, trying to haul him once again towards the bed. But he had another plan altogether in his head. He was done prostrating in front of the woman.

Having won a deal for himself, he must make proper use of it and gain an upper hand over Cia. "No.. not yet. Stand here." Felicia was shocked to find the guy grabbing her arm and holding her back.

"What?" "Today you should follow my lead, miss Cia. Who knows you might like it more this way?" Throwing his arms around her waist, Shalam pulled her in a hug, staring straight into her deep eyes.

Before she could react in any form, Shalam left her befuddled by holding her wrists and yanking her arms up in the air. "You..!!" Felicia didn't know how to react when the man refused to let go of her wrists.

A smiling Shalam reached his head out and right before their lips could touch, he diverted his face to land right into her left armpit. Caught unprepared, Felicia grew flustered when the man began sniffing her private part.

"Let go of me.. this is so disgusting.." Right then the skin all over her body shivered. Turning her head, she found Shalam's big tongue sticking to the smooth skin of her armpit.

Felicia's eyes grew wide in shock. This was not something she was ready for. This.. this.. was filthy. And yet, the man felt no qualms dragging his tongue back to back across her underarm. The delight on the man's face was not fake at any rate. Can it be that he really enjoyed licking her there?

Her befuddled state gave Shalam the required time to make a switch. He moved his face in the other armpit, repeating the same motion there as well. He can taste her perfume on his tongue. An event that only made him lick her even more enthusiastically.

This was a new experience for Felicia altogether. No one had ever licked her in such a sensitive place ever. "What.. are you doing..?" The fact was she didn't stop the man whatsoever, indicating her captivation with Shalam's indecent methods.

"Hehe.. guess your husband didn't bother tasting your most private parts. Haha.. why am I not surprised?" Shalam chuckled before sticking his lips back under Cia's arms, kissing and licking her fervently.

"Why would you do that, idiot? You are one dirty bastard.." Felicia cursed loudly, but to her surprise him sucking her armpits strangely made her hornier.

However, much to her disbelief, Shalam was just warming up. Out of nowhere, Felicia found her left thigh being grabbed by the man as he raised it high. His hand slid to her knee as her heels were stuck above her head and supported against his right shoulder.

"Uughh?" "Sushh.. stay calm, miss." Once he had the woman where he wanted, Shalam's hands reached out to hold her bottom. His fingers crushed her hips, pulling the woman tightly in his embrace.

At the same time, Felicia felt something poke her lower mouth. Stupefied, the next moment the seven inches of hot convulsing meat was penetrating her with full momentum.

Stuck in an awkward posture, Felicia found herself to be completely passive. "Aaahh.. uuughh.. heyy.. this.. this is wrong.. ahhhh.." Once her thoughts fell in order, the proud lady did what any haughty noblewoman will do... she protested against the treatment in a bashful manner amid her moans.

*Whap* *Zhaapp* *Whapp* Their groins crashed into each other at regular intervals, making a slapping noise echo through the room. Felicia counted herself lucky right now. Had it not been for the mask hiding the embarrassment on her face, she would have never allowed Shalam to take her in a such humiliating way.

His swelled knob running up and down her vaginal tract was thrusting her mind into the high heavens. It didn't take her long to get accustomed to the rhythm. Her moans turned monotonous, aligning with the Shalam's thrusts inside her.

Despite being a man-whore himself, Hayden had never come up with such an insightful fucking technique. This was what puzzled, Felicia. Or can it be she never allowed him the freedom to try these methods with her?

"Aaahhh.. shittt.. get in deeper.." Ten minutes in, Felicia grew dissatisfied with the lack of power behind Shalam's pumps. "You fucker.. I have endured enough of your whinings.. If you can't bring me to a conclusive end, you might as well yield that cock of yours."

Shalam gulped at the threat. Powerful women are the most dangerous when they are in heat. Thankfully, this was not the first time Shalam was facing such dire threats. In his line of adventure, one should be ready for any eventuality.

"Come.. up.." His hand that had moved over the massage her boobs returned to her buttocks. With a jerk, Shalam tossed the grown woman up. With a practiced motion, he had her right leg off the ground and onto his shoulder as well.

With her ass resting on his hands and both her legs across his collar, Shalam began drilling the lady with everything he had got. With the mist of lust clouding her mind, Felicia could not care that her new posture was even more undignified.

Her hands wrapped around the large man's neck as she bit his nape in sexual frustration. "Aahhh.." Shalam cried in pain and responded by pummelling Felicia's cunt even more aggressively.

With the leverage in his hands, Shalam had free reign over Cia's cunt. Every sway of his waist will send him balls deep inside the noblewoman. Thanks to his courage to speak up at the right time, he managed to spice things up and stopped it from turning into the stupid sex from the last time.

***

"Mhmm.." Ryu felt sunlight illuminating his eyelids, forcing him to awake. Thanks to the extended drill yesterday, he found himself sleeping well into the afternoon.

Recalling to have come to the bed with both Itzel and her daughter in his arms, his hands searched the mattress, only to find himself all alone. He can hear some muttering originating from outside his room, giving the impression that someone was having an argument.

He can hear three distinct voices, trying to come to an agreement but failing miserably at that. Forcing himself up despite the weariness, Ryu didn't bother hiding his family jewels.

Stepping outside he found three mature women along with a young girl sitting in a semicircle. Two of them belonged to this house obviously, one being Itzel and the other one being her daughter, Jenny.

Apart from that, they seem to be hosting two guests as well. First one with droplet-shaped heavy breasts that were held together by a small bikini-like piece of cloth and sporting a tall build was Marta. Next to her sat her younger sister, with an oval face and a feeble disposition.

Courtney was the first to spot him walking on them. Ryu noticed her shrink her legs back as if just his view was enough to turn her into a meek cat. "What's all the fuss about, ladies?"

Ryu saw Itzel huff at him, she was probably still mad about last night. Ignoring her grumpy face, Ryu traveled over to Marta and settled right behind her.

Contrary to the priestess, the big-breasted woman was extremely happy to see him. "Did we disturb you, young benefactor?" "A little.." Ryu answered nonchalantly, proceeding to untie the blouse that was barely holding onto her twin mountains.

Marta smiled and let the boy remove the threads. She didn't mind Ryu's hands slithering from under her arms and taking hold of her udders. "Sorry, about that love.. we are truly having a mess out here."

Letting her back rest against Ryu, Marta kissed him on his cheeks in reparation before pointing at the grouchy girl who had her lips pouted. "Did she do anything?" The boy questioned, but no one was interested in explaining him the details.

Finally, since neither the mother nor the daughter spoke anything, Marta took it upon herself to discuss the matter with Ryu. As it turned out, Courtney had learned that he had contracted Mrs. Itzel to accompany him on a training routine in the forest.

As such, she dropped by to ask him if they needed any extra set of hands. Courtney was willing to come with them without any extra favors in return. Reaching this point of the argument, Ryu turned towards the woman in question who dropped her head even further down, if that was even possible.

"Hmm.. we can decide on that, but what does that have to do with these two fightings it out?" This time Ryu both mother-daughter pairs bunch up their eyebrows at him. Unaffected, the boy remained groping Marta's hefty tits without any care in the world.

"Hehe.. you see, once Jenny heard this, she demanded to join in as well. I think you can speculate further on your own." Marta replied. Ryu didn't respond instantly. Thinking of the matter, he wasn't sure if master Lyod will allow this many females to accompany them.

He would have easily persuaded him for Itzel, but.. Looking first at Courtney and then at Jenny, he shook his head. "Fuuuu.. Both of you can come along."

Like she had been eagerly waiting for his response, Jenny jumped in excitement, crawling over Marta's thighs until her face was opposite to Ryu. "You are willing, brother?"

Ryu saw a hint of a smile on Courtney's face as well before she dunked her head back. "Haha.. yeah, why not. As long as you promise to listen to every word of mine, you can come."

Jenny raised her fists as a sign of victory towards her mum. "See? Even brother Ryu has no issues, mom. Why are you being so adamant?" Even before Itzel can answer, Jenny got back to her feet and ran outside of the house. "I am going and that's decided."

Itzel was too stupefied to say anything. This was her first encounter with the 'rebellious' phase of her daughter. Jenny had been an extremely law-abiding teenager, never even raising her voice at her seniors, and yet here she was, almost reaching the point of aggression.

The mature woman can only look at Ryu. It was either a weird coincidence or this green-haired boy was the reason for Jenny's change of attitude.

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