"She's so beautiful!! She's a goddess! She's a goddess! The Grand Duchess is a goddess!!!"
Archduchess Marianne, kneeling face to face and holding Eugene Schneider's huge erection, looked up at him shyly. Eugene Schneider, looking down at her, felt a thrill as if he were receiving a blessing from the Holy Spirit.
Marianne de Selélés Oblain, who was considered the closest thing to a saint for nearly 60 years, was a woman with the beauty and nobility of a goddess herself.
“Yes... I’m happy, Mom... Wow... It’s so beautiful, really...”
Truly, Marianne's appearance was enough to make Eugene, who was going overboard trying to free Marianne from her shackles, burst out with 1000% sincerity.
So Eugene Schneider hummed to Marianne, who was looking up at him with a feeling of embarrassment, as if the male protagonist of a romance novel were confessing his feelings to the female protagonist.
“Wow, that feels good... When Eugene says that...”
Bashish...!
Eugene Schneider's honest and candid sincerity struck Marianne's heart, which was half-disarmed.
Marianne got married at a very young age and became a mother shortly after.
In other words, she should be seen as a woman who was unable to properly enjoy the sweetness of love during her prime.
Before I got married, I was so busy focusing on my life as a nun that I didn't have time to think about it.
Of course, I lived in those days without knowing about such a deficiency.
But as I passed 40 and my relationship with my spouse became distant, it began to manifest unconsciously and unknowingly took the form of belittling myself as a woman.
As her adopted son Eugene Schneider sincerely caressed and supported her, a pure smile bloomed on Archduchess Marianne's lips, like the one she had in her twenties.
"So cute...! How can such a demure and mature MILF mamang be so cute that I want to bite her!"
Eugene Schneider was also disarmed.
Marianne, a female who wants to be loved by a man who is a stepmother and stepson, and who has the skin of a milf, was a bundle of charm that made the male want to possess her.
Shivaal Zenjaang!
Wince!
Eugene Schneider, who had experienced Marianne's amazing feminine power, was startled for a moment.
‘Fuck, I think it’s going to be cheap, jeez!!’
When the extreme charm is transmitted through the visual sense to the brain and strikes the heart,
Eugene's little punk started sending strong signals to his master that he wanted to squirt his cum.
"No! I don't want to fight! I want to admire the Archduchess's figure in this state a little longer!"
Throb! Throb! Tingle! Throb!
Eugene Schneider was practically squirming as he tried to restrain his irritated little rascal.
Eugene Schneider's massive body trembles,
But it's not because he's embarrassed to show his beloved Maman that he's become a jerk without any special treatment.
Because Mamang's charm is based on a warmth that melts away such foolish competitiveness.
Eugene Schneider, who fell under the spell of such a mammon, does not want to lose the feminine beauty of his adoptive mother, whom he unexpectedly experienced as a mere momentary pleasure.
“Is there something our Eugene wants to say?”
If I were an inexperienced virgin, I would have been confused for a long time wondering why this man was acting like this.
But Marianne, being a woman who was well aware of the phenomenon that appeared when a man was nearing climax, noticed it right away.
"Then, I'll let this mother pee comfortably? Let's let Eugene pee?"
Chuap! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
On the other hand, I could not understand the details of my adopted son Eugene Schneider's worries and desires.
No matter how much Eugene's comments filled her feminine deficiency, Eugene Schneider was still just a lovable and cherished adopted son in Marianne's eyes.
How could he possibly think that he liked her solely as a woman and found her beautiful?
So Marianne declares that she will do her best to get the cum out of her adopted son's balls.
With a flashy wrist snap that lived up to that declaration 200%, he seized Eugene Schneider's 26cm log-thick erection.
“Oh, mother!!”
Eugene Schneider was at a loss.
Because I don't want to fight.
But the adoptive mother started moving around without any mercy to get the cum out.
If it were another woman, I would have told her to stop with a rough expression.
How could you do such an unfilial thing to your own mother?
"It's okay, Eugene. Don't be shy and piss to your heart's content. I told you. If you do it right, your magic will calm down faster. If you piss sloppily, you might have to piss two or three more times."
Chomp! Chomp! Chomp! Chomp! Chomp! Chomp! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk! Chuat! Chuat! Chuat! Chuat! Chuat! Chuat!
The innocent MILF Marianne interpreted Eugene's bewilderment as being due to his naiveté.
It couldn't be otherwise. No matter how much of a perverted, filthy harem man Eugene Schneider became, in Marianne's eyes, he was just a kind and cute adopted son who she wouldn't mind putting in her eyes.
So Marianne, with a firm yet trusting expression, worked towards climax with a grip that would never let go of Eugene's cock despite his struggles.
‘Khuuut! Shit! The Grand Duchess is shagging me! Such blatant words coming from the Grand Duchess’s elegant lips! Damn it, if you keep doing this, I’ll want to shit! Khuuut! Jeenjang!’
Eugene Schneider is a filial adopted son who listens very well to his adoptive mother.
Therefore, a change in consciousness occurred almost reflexively with the permission of his adoptive mother, Marianne.
It has to be cheap.
If your adoptive mother is fighting, it would be a filial duty to fight back.
‘Ohhh! I can feel it! My prostate is exploding with excitement at the Grand Duchess’ touch. Fuck, this is killing me!’
The reward for filial piety was sweet as honey.
Eugene Schneider, who had been trying hard to suppress his ejaculation until just before,
As he began to focus on releasing his hold on ejaculation and ejaculating as his adoptive mother had told him, the effort he had put into holding it back turned into an overwhelming pleasure, stimulating his prostate, ejaculatory duct, and the tip of his balls without mercy.
"Yeah, our Eugene is doing great. Fight like a man! Fight like a boy with a huge, manly body!"
Slurp! ♥ Slurp! ♥ Slurp! ♥ Slurp! ♥
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!♥ Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!♥
Eugene Schneider's expression and gestures changed solely to convey a feeling of urgency.
But Marianne felt a more direct and profound change with her hands.
The son's penis is gradually swelled and the contraction of the testicles is becoming more severe.
Her adopted son, Eugene, is about to squirt cum as his adoptive mother tells him.
Marianne, who was feeling the definite change, massaged her step-son's huge balls, where his hot semen was produced and released, and showered him with praise that stimulated his desire to ejaculate.
‘Hey! Mom, really??’
Eugene Schneider was startled as he looked at Marianne, who had been gripping her pussy with pleasure.
‘Are you planning to just accept it???’
Yes, Marianne will make Eugene cum in this position.
That is, after a few seconds, Eugene finds himself face to face with Marianne's noble and holy face.
“Oh, Mom, you’re so mean!!!”
Zu ...
Eugene Schneider, who noticed the situation a beat late and waved his hand,
But it was too late.
His waist arched like a bow, as if advertising the beginning of his climax.
“Oh my!?”
Marianne, who was madly determined to get Eugene Schneider's hand, was also startled by the sight.
Perhaps she doesn't realize that if she ejaculates in her current state, it will be fired in her face.
It's just a farce created because I wanted to do my best to take care of Eugene's situation.
But it was too late,
“Haha!”
However, Marianne did not abandon Eugene's bed and run away or bow her upper body in a shameful manner.
She just closed her eyes tightly and held her breath deeply.
“It’s cheap!!”
Kkulung! - Push shu shu shu shu shoot! Byururut! Push shu! Push shu shu shu shu shoot!!♥♥♥
Eugene Schneider, who decided that it was better to just squirt cum through his bow-like waist,
With a loud, manly cry, he began to spurt his obscene semen into the face of his adoptive mother, Marianne de Sel Oblain.
Pudding! Pudding! Pudding!
“Heukkeuuup! Heukkeuup! Heukkeuuup!”
It was a mess. Powerful and passionate, the cum of the adopted son who became a harem man
I was struck by the face of my noble, beautiful, and loving mother.
It came out like a fire hose from a 26cm log huge sack.
Marianne, who had started to put it on her face, took it head-on, letting out pitiful and obscene breathing sounds.
Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chuaaaak! Choaak! Choaak! Chuap! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
Her nose was flaring, her breathing pitiful, but Marianne never turned her head or flinched, making any apparent gesture. She straightened her back, maintaining the dignified air of a grand duchess, and simply took in her adopted son's cum.
Not only that, she, who is fully aware of a man's pleasure, constantly moved both hands to amplify the explosive pleasure of her step-son's orgasm, and seized the huge cock that was spitting out cum.
“Good! Huh! I love it, Mom! This son is so happy!”
Zu ...
Eugene stretched out his waist and arms as if expressing a maddening thrill.
“Huhh ...
Swish...! Swish...!
Marianne, the MILF who sucked out all the remaining cum from her step-son,
She also took a deep breath with the aforementioned face and slowly wiped away the cum of Eugene Schneider that had taken over her beautiful face.
“Oh, Mother...”
Eugene Schneider, whose male pleasure mechanism had suddenly reached a sage time, felt slightly embarrassed.
"Are you alright, Eugene? From this mother's perspective, your magic seems to have softened considerably."
But Maman Marianne, who only cared about Eugene Schneider's safety, brought this immoral male along without any hesitation.
**********
“You’re late.”
Vivian sighed with a deeply hurt look on her face.
“The Emperor simply thanked me for my efforts until the very end.”
Louis XVI's chamberlain, Count Van Basten, brought news of the Emperor's death.
“And he told me to pass this on to Lady Vivian.”
Ss ...
Then he handed the golden box to Vivian.
“Isn’t this a jade box!”
Jade Box,
Louis XVI intended to hand over the throne to Vivienne, daughter of his political rival Alexis.