Chapter 370: I Enter a Room with Ann

When we go outside from the hall men and women were standing on both sides of the door. These would be the people in charge of guiding to rooms, but the woman is what! Sandy... Ann calls to the man with a practiced feel.

"A room please."

"Understood."

During this conversation Sandy is glaring at me. The face is scary. Silver eyes look as if they shoot me.

"I will guide you."

Sandy’s tone is hard. And scary.

Sandy stands first and walks. After walking the corridor a while Sandy stops, opens the left door,

"Please use this."

she said smiling but her eyes not smiling.

"Thank you."

Ann takes my hand and tries to go in. Sandy has a face as if she wants to say something to me but keeps glaring with upturned eyes. Stop, those eyes. I seem ready to wilt.

When we enter the room behind a batan! large sound the door was shut.

"That maid seemed to have a feeling for Lord Robbie? A little pitiful. If she were not working, if Lord Robbie invited she would have fallen."

Ann says.

"Does that mean if I invited she would have listened?"

"Yes. No mistake! My intuition is perfect!"

Ann shows swinging a fist. Ann who says quite sharp things. As expected, doing that kind of work, is that kind of intuition honed?

The room is furnished with a large-ish bed and a simple reception set and about a washstand, there is no bath in the room so it may be in the next room. Shall I call it a sex room as it is?

"Then Lord Robbie, shall we begin?"

Ann puts out a spoiled voice and wraps an arm around my neck. She says begin all at once? No, we came to a sex room so what do we do if we do not. I feel I would be told what are you putting on airs for.

"I had a bet with Rin."

"A bet? What kind?"

"Ufufu, a bet which of us is held by Lord Robbie first. I won!"

"How much did you bet?"

"One silver coin! Because I won the bet the money I said earlier is not needed. There are people listening there so I said that kind of thing but I thought even free is fine for Lord Robbie!"

When Lord Robbie and Ann were negotiating? the surroundings were listening. Ann who knew that and was talking that kind of talk. I admire her as a true pro.

"That is bad..."

When I said that Ann’s lips blocked my mouth.

Ann’s tongue tramples inside my mouth. A kiss that makes me think a pro older sister’s kiss is like this! A good-feeling kiss. The tongue is tangled and licked from above from below from the side. Ann’s tongue licks out the inside of my mouth.

Finally Ann’s mouth left me.

"Lord Robbie’s mouth is a good-feeling mouth. After all young people are good. The skin is smooth too."

Ann says it looking glad while stroking my cheek with her palm. I too, doing it with a young girl (planned) I think is since Stevie. Almost only with mature women more than three times my age. They drink medicine and achieve rejuvenation but the psychological hurdle of the family-register (I do not know if there is one) age always exists.

"I will take them off."

Ann looking glad takes off the buttons of my jacket with practiced hands and hangs it on a hanger. She leaves the shirt as it is, first a hand goes to the trousers belt, and there it is already standing hard wanting Ann to see it quickly. When she pulls the trousers down part of the head is visible sticking out over the underwear.

"My, already this much?"

Ann looks at the son and looks at me and praises? She loosens the underwear string, pulls the underwear down and as she is grips the son and starts stroking.

"Amazing! Hard and this taut! Look, hard and it will not bend! Amazing! After all young people are amazing, ufufu."

Gripping the son she tries to bend it or stretch it and starts delighting kya kya. My lower body was made completely naked but Ann is still wearing maid clothes. If I take them off they seem ready to wrinkle so

"Ann, take them off."

when I request Ann first puts a hand inside the skirt, after goso goso she took out a small scrap of cloth.

"Lord Robbie, I took the underwear off for now, will you do it at once?"

Saying that she turns up the front of the skirt. Ooooh, a brown shadow covers the crotch. A small tended shadow.

"A full course is?"

If possible I want both of us naked and hugging?

"It is all right but will it take time?"

That I will not know unless we try. I cannot say because I am young it will end at once. Because this morning three shots were wrung out it may take a terribly long time, I am a little uneasy.

"Th-then..."

Only saying that Ann turns her back, puts her hands on the desk and turns the skirt up. Lit by the thin light of the room one line of the split of Ann’s rear was exposed.

Gokun! the sound of swallowing saliva can be heard. The son faces still more up. The head seems ready to stick to my gut.

"Now, please."

Ann spreads the large lips with her hand and invites. Now please put it in quickly, please finish quickly, she seems to be saying? Is it all right to put it in at once? Does it not hurt? When she took the underwear off earlier did she put on some lubricant? So preparations are complete?

When she takes that kind of attitude I grow to dislike running on the laid rails as I am. Taking the good of Ann facing that way I draw near Ann’s rear, crouch, grip the thighs and press my face to the split.

"Kya!? Wh-what, what are you doing! It is dirty! It is dirty! You must not! If you do that kind of thing, let go, I, I will do it for you!!"

Ann shakes her waist and tries to release my face from the split but I will not allow that kind of thing. I hold the thighs firmly.

When Ann moves the nose buries in the small lips and the lower part of the small lips hits the mouth. Ann intends to resist but a reverse effect occurs that Ann’s sensitive part hits my mouth even more.

Ann holds my head and somehow tries to release it.

"It is dirty! You must not!"

Yes, certainly around the small lips there is a subtle smell and taste. But that is good too! When I stretch my tongue it slips into the small lips. When I lick up and down biro biro Ann twists her waist. But if she twists it only results in stimulating a different place and Ann being glad!

"N-no! Y-you mus-t!! Ah, ah, ah!"

The tongue hits a place it must not hit. When I turn my face down a projection hits the tongue tip. If I keep giving this stimulation something grows inside Ann’s small lips. Ann’s clit is unexpectedly large. When I sandwich it with my lips and stimulate with my tongue Ann’s waist twists further. When Ann first said put it in the clit was buried I am sure.

"S-stop! You must not, you must nooot"

Ann is emitting words of resistance but her waist twists and is pressed to my face. When I set teeth on the clit and tease,

"Iyaa! You must not! You must nooot, that place you must nooot!"

the voice grew a step larger and became a scream. Being told no good, if I stop with this I am not a man, the son is straining and standing to the point of pain but here I have to have her endure!

I caress the clit concentrated. Ann is busy standing on tiptoe or dropping her heels and bending her knees. Matching that the waist moves and my face follows.

"Haa, haa, haa"

Ann’s breathing has become terrible.

"Lord Robbie, h-hurry, put it in, put it in, please, you must not, only that place, that, you must not. I will break. Aaaah, you must not, hurry, finish, please, finish, hurry, put it iiiin"

Ann begs in a crying voice but coming this far I have to have her go once with this, yes? I tilt my face, keep the clit caught with my tongue and throw a finger into the passage.

"Gyaah!!"

A scream rises. Already inside the passage it had become a terrible thing. Even doing nothing I think it was prepared so I can put it in (something put on?) but if this disorder of Ann is not acting the love juice that came out naturally from inside Ann is overflowing. My hand seems ready to wrinkle? When I put the finger in and out Ann tries to squeeze her backside but my face gets in the way. And extra stimulation is added to the clit. That state continued a while and at last,

"You must nooot aaaah!!"

Ann said while convulsing her body and showered my face with hot liquid.