"Ugh,"
My shoulders are sore because I worked too hard yesterday.
The sunlight coming through the white curtains was bright.
"…"
A thought suddenly occurred to me out of the blue.
"Okay, it's morning. Master, please wake up quickly too."
Shaking shaking-
Isabelle is dressed neatly in her maid uniform in the morning and shakes my shoulder slightly.
"Huh?!"
I gently squeezed her breasts, which were moving dramatically, with my hands.
And then, hugging her tightly, she nuzzled her breast.
It smelled good, so I unconsciously hugged Isabelle's waist.
The slightly tight material of the maid uniform was pressed repeatedly.
"Isabel, please do me a favor."
"Why did I wake up in the morning to my master…"
"Just hug me."
"…Well, that much is possible."
For some reason, I hugged Isabelle, who was slightly pushing me away.
Then Isabel blushed profusely and pursed her lips as if she was troubled.
However, he is unable to refuse and ends up being pulled onto the bed.
I immediately undid the button holding my top in place.
-Rumbling.
Only then did my heart, freed from all restraints, swing freely.
Pure white flesh and pink nipples standing upright at the end.
The kiss mark and handprint that had been carved last time remained clearly visible.
'…That's why you're wearing a maid uniform like this.'
Isabel always wore revealing clothes.
Now that I think about it, the maid uniform I brought back from last time was a bit cute.
He accepts anything that is mine, and although he doesn't show it, he seems to value it very much.
I was massaging my chest here and there with a strange feeling.
Isabelle began to tremble as if she was anxious.
"Ugh, are you going to do this… starting in the morning?"
"Yes."
"…You were here with your wife yesterday, right? And there you are waiting outside…"
"Who wears such ugly clothes in the morning for so long?"
"…Well, like that!"
Isabelle looked very upset, but hesitated to speak.
I gently grabbed Isabelle's trembling hand and pulled her towards me.
"You don't like doing it in the morning?"
Isabel shook her head as if she finally understood what I meant.
"Oh, no. It's not that I don't like it… I just thought it would be better to fill the master's stomach first… That's right… If you're in a hurry, you can use your mouth or pussy as much as you want… How could I go against my master? .."
After saying that, she quietly gathered her breasts with both hands and held them out toward me.
It seems like he is tempting himself by clearly highlighting his strengths.
But this time, I opened my mouth while looking at her shallow appearance.
"As expected, I'm not saying I don't like it. As expected, she is a female corrupt maid. Where has the magician's duty gone?"
"...."
Isabelle said nothing and looked at us with tears in her eyes.
He caresses the watery eyes that look like they might burst into tears at any moment, the lips that are slightly parted, and the shoulders that are shriveled pitifully.
"Ugh… you… do you hate me…?"
I fawned over him like last time, but I guess it's because my reaction changed drastically like I was in the cave.
Isabelle looked towards me with slow movements.
A pitiful gaze reminiscent of an abandoned animal.
I think I know what you're thinking.
He grabbed Isabelle's hand and yanked it.
"Lord, master… Huk-?!"
And then the kiss follows.
I grab Isabelle's small cheeks with both hands and press them against me.
Isabelle, who immediately realized my intention, also thrust her head in my direction.
The sharp nose and plump lips touch almost half of the face.
"Chuuup… Upp, euph. Wow…"
Two tongues starting to invade the oral cavity.
Although Isabel had become accustomed to kissing, she still found it difficult to respond.
"Whoop??!!?!"
Furthermore, this time, he stuck his head out from me and forced my lips closer.
Then Isabel's breathing became shaky, and she slowly opened her eyes, looked at me, and tried to mumble her lips as if she were troubled.
Because my tongue had already invaded my mouth so deeply, I couldn't convey what I wanted to say.
"Phew… hehe, ugh…"
A passionate lover's kiss that lasted for about 5 minutes.
Suddenly, a transparent solid line stretched across the lips of the two men and women.
"Ha, huh… ha…"
Clear breathing.
Eyes that remain slightly watery.
Both cheeks flushed red.
Bright red lips covered in sticky saliva.
The face pressed and fixed in my hands.
Saliva flowing out between plump lips.
Isabel, who had turned into a mess, looked at me with a half-fazed gaze.
A maid who was completely taken over and silently responded to me touching her lips with tears welling up in her eyes…
I thought he felt a little better after mixing with me, but I could see that he was a little awkward starting this morning.
Maybe what I did with Amelia yesterday made her feelings complicated.
I needed to clear her mind a little bit.
Let's pull our head again.
"Huh? Ugh…? Wait a minute…ㅡHuh?!"
Isabel was embarrassed for a moment and resisted by flapping her arms, but soon she responded to my tongue with a calm expression on her face.
Isabelle is staring at me as if she is possessed by something.
But I know roughly why it's like this.
I know that even though Isabel appears like this on the outside, she needs me more than others think and wants to always remain an important person to me.
There is nothing better than this kind of expression of affection to make it clear.
After continuing to kiss for a while.
I left Isabelle, who was reeling from lack of oxygen, to rest and went to the room.
///
"Yuseong, are you here?"
Amelia was meditating with her eyes gently closed.
I felt really bad because there were obvious traces of last night all over my body…
He placed his hand on Amelia's white shoulder, which still had a reddish ( ) shape on it.
I took a deep breath for a moment and then opened my mouth.
"Lia, are you okay?"
"What do you mean by Moore?"
Amelia tilts her head as if she doesn't understand.
"What you're saying is, "Do you mind if I do something with a woman other than you in the morning?""
I gently open my closed eyes.
Then, Amelia looked secretly in my direction.
"After all, I am a loyalist, so there is no need to be anxious."
Amelia turns her head again in a tone without any doubt, as if reciting an obvious fact.
"…."
Now that I think about it, it seems like those two ended up sorting out their relationship while I was asleep.
….If I had been there, it would have been like completely thin ice. Fortunately, it seems that Amelia took that into consideration.
The common sense here is that monogamy does not necessarily apply.
It was not at all strange for a man of ability to have two or three concubines.
A woman may also have several husbands.
Amelia, who didn't take it too seriously and just gave it a few punches, also played a role.
…Well, it's a fist that would have killed an ordinary person.
But fortunately, the two of them took polygamy for granted, and Isabel had already developed an obedient crush on Amelia, so the story would have proceeded more smoothly.
From Amelia's point of view, she wanted to spend more time alone because it gave her a lot more time.
Well… it felt like he knew that this was going to happen in the end.
The reason Amelia attacked me yesterday was because she felt anxious because I was so in love with Isabel that she wouldn't look after me.
Anyway, back in the present, the story is already over and the wife is Amelia.
Isabelle decided to treat Lia as her sister and hostess with all her heart and become her concubine, and with a few more conditions that I don't know, Lia decided to accept Isabelle.
I asked several times to confirm if it was really okay.
Amelia puffed out her cheeks and said that she would enter the bathhouse first and that she should come in as soon as she finished talking with Isabel.
Suddenly, it wasn't a marriage ceremony, but the relationship was officially recognized.
I gently grabbed Isabelle's cheek, who was standing next to me elegantly like a dedicated maid, from below.
Suddenly, it seemed like he naturally looked up at me.
"Well, please take care of me. Director…Bell?"
"Yes, yes…! Me too… M… Husband…? Sir?"
Isabel's face was overflowing with happiness as she smiled and hugged me once.
////
"Huh…"
Steam rises up, coloring the surroundings white.
-Slap.
I came in next to Amelia, who was enjoying the bath.
Now, we are having mixed bathing without any problems.
Well… I've already seen this female body countless times. As expected, Amelia's large breasts always made me cringe.
I was staring blankly at the ceiling for a long time.
Thinking she might not welcome me, I playfully grabbed her breast as usual and tried to pull out the inverted nipple.
Amelia waved her hands so hard that they made a snap, slap, sound and expressed her resentment with watery eyes.
"Huh?! Oh, it hurts! It hurts! Why, why does Yoosung always do something harsh to my heart when he sees me…?!"
"Huh?"
I tilted my head slightly because I didn't understand what he was saying.
Something soon caught my eye.
"Ah…"
I bit, sucked, and bitten for a long time yesterday. Amelia's nipples turned red after chewing on them.
Amelia took turns looking at the red, swollen nipples that were hidden between her arms, and then turned her head.
It looked really painful, so I scratched the back of my head and apologized.
"Well… I'm sorry, Lia. I didn't know it would hurt that much."
I guess I'll have to refrain from doing this next time.
But what should I do? Liamaman's breastfeeding daughter meant so much to me…
Still, it hurts. Next time, just pretend to bite a bit…
"You can do it…"
"Huh?"
"Yu, if Seong reacts like that… what should you do?
Then, don't I feel like a wife who displeased her husband who came to express his affection?"
Bu-eup, bubbling. Amelia, hugging my knees and dipping her nose into the water from the side, said this with a very red face.
"You can touch it whenever you want. But, forcefully pulling it out and biting it… it hurts a bit, so only do it twice a day…"
As I hugged my knees tightly, Amelia's huge breasts naturally pressed down.
I could no longer endure the embarrassment and was only able to wash my body after having the second, third, and fifth animal mating sex in the bathroom.
///
"Well, what happened inside…?"
"No, no. Now Isabel can go wash up too…"
Amelia, who covered the pubic hair around her mouth and the handprints and teeth marks that had somehow increased with a towel, ran out into the living room as if running away.