Chapter 375: Slippery!

[A/N: Posting two extra bonus Chapters because we reached another weekly milestone!]

The finger reached the tip of the split with no resistance at all.

Ara!? Odd, something is different, there is too little resistance. When raging Sandy’s waist was twisted the string at the side of the string thong bit into the waist and was exposed. Uwaa, it stirs! Seeing that I undo the string quickly. When Sandy twists her waist again the small-area underwear flips parari!

"Wa!?"

Sorry but a voice of surprise came out... I apologize inside my heart.

"Yadaa, ufufu"

Even saying no Sandy is not disliked at all. At Sandy’s there the thing that should normally be there was not. Sandy tries to hide that place but I must not let her hide it! I undo the other string and pull the underwear off. Sandy’s secret place was all exposed. And there as expected there was none, hair. I think pubic hair means making a shadow but a shadow cannot form, yes? Ah, pubic hair is Japanese so in this world it would be more different? Happy me who ends up thinking extra things. What do you say in English I wonder? I am sure I have heard it. I think it was a meaning completely different from pubic hair? Happy and happy!!

"There is none?"

I ended up saying a thing like a question without thinking. Sandy twists her waist trying to hide but my legs are sandwiched in the crotch so that place cannot be hidden.

"Do not look! Please do not look!"

Sandy pleads in a voice like a sweet scream. Ignoring that voice I rub the place hair originally grows with my palm surisuri. Nnn, it is not that she shaved, it was never there from the start. Amazing! After experiencing someone’s great forest this kind of clean smooth skin is a moving thing! I want to look at this well. I regret the room light is not very bright.

"Iya, iya, iyan!"

When I was concentrated on Sandy’s shock image Sandy had started crying. Being looked at does not seem very welcomed. Coming this far I thought it is all right to let go of the hands and let go, moved my body at high speed and moved my face to that tsube tsube skin. Of course both hands firmly hold Sandy’s thighs.

"Eh!! Yadaa stop please do not look already stooop"

If I stop being told do not look I would not have done this kind of thing from the start. I thoroughly regret the room is dim but even so I can tell hair is not growing. I lick with my tongue and confirm. Aah slippery!

Sandy’s hand stretches and grips my head. She puts force in somehow trying to peel my head off but I cannot have that kind of thing done. Rather I lift the thighs until Sandy’s knees hit her chest and make the whole important place exposed.

"Uwaa!"

On white skin a mouth opened pakkari. Around it there is no hair at all. Sandy’s hand stretches and tries to hide the place to be touched but I set my face on the large lips and block it. From nose to mouth I am wet bicha with warm liquid. Naturally my mouth is put on the small lips. When I stretch my tongue by reflex the tongue tip enters the entrance of the hole leading to Sandy’s back.

"Ugu!"

Sandy twists her body. Getting carried away when I lick up the tongue I touch something already hard and pointed at the upper part of the small lips.

"Ah!? No!!"

Again Sandy reacts. Growing interested I start licking around the hard projection as if devouring and Sandy’s upper body starts moving kune kune. Her hands hold my head and fingertips bite into my hair. By the movement of the tongue tip those fingertips react growing strong or weak.

See, see! Even if I leave one hand from the thigh Sandy no longer tries to run. I stretch two fingers of the free hand, search the entrance and slip them inside.

"Uu!!"

Sandy arches. When I move the fingers at once hot liquid overflows.

"You must not, you must not, no, no, I am sorry, ah, I am very sorry!"

Sandy apologizes to someone like sleeptalk but the turned-up skirt exposes Sandy’s gut and the gut is going up and down.

Coming this far force leaves Sandy’s whole body and the force to resist is gone. The fingers stuck in my hair writhe as if shampooing my hair.

I leave my mouth from Sandy’s small lips and raise my body. Sandy while breathing zee zee is looking at me. When I grip the son stretched painfully taut I tried to put it into Sandy. Sandy twists her body trying to run from that so the head slips tsuru and rides on Sandy’s gut. This will not do! I hold Sandy’s waist, set a hand on the son, set the head at Sandy’s entrance and pushed gui!

Sandy arched her back as if pierced by a spear. Seeing that I push the head into Sandy’s back and it entered to the root.

Fuu, filled with a feeling of I did it I fall on top of Sandy and Sandy holds my head and quietly hugged me. The son stays pushed into Sandy and I have not moved it. But it feels wonderfully good. Doing it in missionary position, has it not been a while? I am moved looking at Sandy’s face up close.

"Lord Marie... even though you must not"

Sandy’s eyes looking at me seem wet. Inside Sandy’s passage wrapping my son it is writhing. Surely this is an unconscious movement.

While joined,

"Sandy, show me your chest."

At my request Sandy silently undoes the front buttons of the maid clothes and opens the front.

"Um, they are not that large..."

Sandy says looking sorry but coming this far I will not say anything!

The front does not open enough for the chest to be exposed so when I put a hand in from the opened place there were small breasts. The nipples catch on my fingertips. While feeling the softness of the breasts I knead them up.

"Nnnnn"

Sandy turns her face to the side, knits her brow and leaks a voice. I knead the breasts slowly. My hands feel good. The happiness of palms and fingers is no joke.

"U-um"

"What is it?"

"Um, will you not move?"

Sandy asks with wet pupils. Yes, I have not moved yet since putting it in Sandy. I stay wrapped by Sandy the whole time, inside Sandy’s passage it writhes une une but my son stays unmoving.

"Do you want me to move?"

"N-no, that kind of thing there is not, that, gentlemen, that, once they put it in they move at once I thought?"

"Like this?"

I move my waist while floating a bad smile on my face.

"Aah!"

I keep moving kune kune as I am. Sandy whose reaction was thin at first gradually starts twisting her body. But no voice comes from her mouth. She holds her mouth with a hand and endures the voice leaking. While moving my waist I knead the breasts up and give stimulation to the nipples. Then Sandy starts shaking her head violently.

"What happened?"

I know but I try asking. Sandy tries to say something but she cannot say it perhaps interrupted by voices like kya! or ah! Then I shoulder Sandy’s legs on my shoulders, the so-called folded position I wonder, I make it that and move my waist. Sandy perhaps because she is still young the body is soft and accepts with no resistance.

"Nnnnn to the baaack"

she is stating an impression, a feeling close to a scream. When I repeat the thrusting as I am gradually Sandy’s breath grows rough. She covers her face with both hands so I cannot see.

"Aah! Aah! Aah!"

Sandy’s voice gradually grew larger. It rings in the room enough that I think Sandy’s voice will leak outside.

Sandy’s narrow passage tightens still narrower. At the same time Sandy,

"Ah, you must nooot nnn, forgive meee!! Aaaaaah!"

while screaming even in folded position she puts her arms around my body and tries to pull me near. The passage trembled and closed violently. Drawn by that I poured into Sandy.