"She looks nice in that dress, doesn’t she? Her dress is a masterpiece. However, it’s nothing compared to what’s underneath."
Bob puffed out his chest, a blend of pride and base possession coloring his cheeks. Clearly, he was drunk too.
Suddenly, he rembered the sounds from earlier that echoed in his mind. Slick, wet flesh. Gasping moans. That sounded a lot like his wife... Quickly, he forced those thoughts out.
"My wife is a woman of refined taste. Maybe because a party like this is unusual, she dressed a little... overt today."
"Keh, overt is underrated." Grey released a large cloud of smoke, shaping it into the form of sothing vulgar.
"Miss Anastasia is a firecracker. I bet she feels amazing with that soft, curvy body. C’mon Bob, tell us how it feels doing it with her on the bed?"
Above them, pressed against the cold stone of the balcony railing, Anastasia let out a choked gasp as Reinhardt drove into her from behind, his thick cock stretching her beautiful, wonderfully plump pussy.
"You hear that? My Holy Knights... they’re talking about you. You have completely chard them with this sinful body".
The headmaid whimpered, trying to muffle her moans. The humiliation and thrill coiling together deep in her belly.
Reinhardt grinned, his hands grabbing her breasts strongly enough to leave an imprint, and his kiss on her neck left behind a love bite.
"They’re downstairs fantasizing about this perfect body while I’m fucking it raw. Tell how does it feel right now, doing it right behind their backs."
As if encouraged by his dirty talk, Anastasia responded to him equally passionately. "Too... Too good," she panted, her nails scraping against stone. "It feels so good that... i might lose my mind."
Cough... Cough... Below, Karl suddenly started coughing.
"I told you, that’s not how you smoke a pipe. The smoke must not get into your lungs. To smoke from a pipe, you’ll have to inhale the smoke through the stem and exhale through your mouth, without swallowing"...
"What’s more, this pipe is made of Brior wood that has been aged for more than a hundred years, and the tobacco cos from the kingdom of Shesperia. You are simply wasting the precious thing".
Marcus took the pipe, filled the chamber with tobacco leaves carefully, before showing it to the other party how it’s done.
Bob, who was feeling on edge from all the attention on him, grinned and passed the hot potato on to him.
"That’s right, this guy is the husband of Da Delicia. I bet it feels aweso lying with her on the bed".
"He, we almost forgot you are that lucky man, huh?".
"Damn, how did a guy like you manage to get a woman like her?"
The two bachelor knights focused their attention on Karl.
Maybe because he got closer to them after smoking the pipe, or maybe it was just the intoxication from the drink, tobacco, atmosphere, and everything. He did not mind the vulgar words of these respectable knights.
"That tight, toned body with those perfect curves. A goddess. It’s a cri for a woman with tits that firm and perfect to be so aloof. I always wanted to et her husband and ask this question. Is she like that on the bed too? I’d wager this pipe of mine, her thing down there feels amazing. Ahh, man, I wish I had a wife like that".
"You cannot handle her, Marcus," Grey laughed. "A woman like that needs a manly husband who can appreciate and love her every day. If it was , I’d carry her over to the bed in a princess carry and make love to her every night."
"What did ya say? Ya think ya better than ? Hmph, do you think knights are like those bar girls? You need to woo them first, relentlessly court her, and only then will she open up to you."
"Hah, says the guy who has been a bachelor all his life".
"Aren’t you the sa?"
For better or worse, Marcus and Grey started a silly little competition as to who could make a woman feel better.
Above... Delicia was jumping up and down on Reinhardt’s hips, who lay down on the floor to enjoy the sensation even more.
"You hear that, Delicia? They think they know what you need?"
His hands grabbed the forr’s delicate waist, driving into her with gentle, insistent thrusts. The conversation from below was barely above a aningless buzz; nevertheless, it still reached them.
After finishing inside her for the umpteenth ti, he moved onto Zerina, who was waiting for her chance with hungry eyes, her fingers rubbing the place between her slick thighs.
"You feel left out, my sweet Zerina?"
Reinhardt grinned, pulling her to him and capturing her hard nipples between his teeth. The stimulation from his deliberate, strong, and sotis gentle bite caused her to issue a beautiful cry.
"Usually, you are always the most proactive one at seducing . However, you seem a lot tar today. Don’t tell you are feeling shy in front of all these girls?"
The woman did not respond and continued to moan in pleasure.
"Aaang...Aaah... Mmmn♥".
With every touch and caress of his, this gorgeous, voluptuous body of hers shuddered. His hand slid down her stomach and plunged two fingers into her sopping wet cunt.
"Well, since you seed to be so well behaved today, don’t mind playing with this tight pussy of yours today".
Saying that, he swept her off the ground, his hands parting her butt cheeks while her legs locked behind him. In that position, his dick rubbed against the moist, swollen lips of her vagina before slipping in easily.
Schlok... Schlik... Schlik... With one swift motion, he buried his entire length in her.
Thanks to the ample nectar sared on his dick after churning the love cunts of multiple won, it easily entered in without any resistance, filling her womb all the way to her cervix.
Then, just as he was about to start moving, Zerina beat him to the punch and shoving her ass down to the very base of his cock.
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