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Episode 252

Carmel tied her somewhat loose hair back. Perhaps it’s preparation for some intense movement.

Then he looked at me and started taking off his clothes one by one. It was clear that they were conscious of me. I was mesmerized and looked at Carmel’s body gradually being revealed.

Carmel’s body was also becoming excited as she was tormenting me. Her nipples stood erect on her large breasts. In addition to her reddened body, the area between her thighs was, of course, wet.

Carmel picked up the double-ended dildo that had been sitting next to me for a while.

Of course, he knew how to use it well. Because I personally taught you before. Strongly, persistently.

“If it’s this wet… it won’t hurt.”

Every word Carmel spoke was filled with boiling anticipation. He said he couldn’t bear it because he wanted to shove that thick thing inside me.

This is probably what Carmel wants to say most right now.

I slightly spread my legs shyly and tempted Carmel.

“Yes… please do it, mother…”

Carmel could clearly see the wet inside. The sight of myself with my arms tied and my legs open… it’s embarrassing to even imagine.

But when I saw Carmel’s reaction, I felt that such shame was not a big deal. Carmel was now staring at my shameful place with eyes she had never shown before. Without even saying a word.

Carmel silently thrust the thick dildo at me. A hard, smooth surface touches the wet entrance to her pussy. With a little pressure, the dildo slowly slid into me.

“Ugh…! Ah, ugh…!”

There was no need to make this up. My pussy was already sufficiently stimulated with my fingers. My wish to be thrust into something bigger was immediately being granted.

Carmel was pushing the dildo into me quite forcefully, but if I had to say it, her movements were gentle. I could feel through fine control of force that I would not apply enough stimulation that I would feel pain.

It would be nice to be able to poke Carmel as much as I want… but that might be projecting my desires onto Carmel as I please. Carmel looked happy enough even now.

The dildo that filled me up and penetrated me several times slowly slips out. Even the sensation of pulling it out made me moan dirty.

I can feel the hole opened by the dildo flexing in front of Carmel. I should be embarrassed, but I don’t feel embarrassed at all anymore.

Carmel was penetrating me with the dildo with one hand and fingering her pussy with the other. As reflected in the mirror, Carmel was in a similar position to me, with her legs open. The wet pussies of mother and daughter were placed opposite each other.

In that state, Carmel slowly pushed one side of the dildo inside herself. It’s a very lewd sight. A wet pussy slowly swallowing a dildo. It was a sight I had seen in Carmel just moments ago.

“Ha, ha… Sarah…”

Pushing the dildo in while calling my name seems oddly natural. As if I had done it often.

After inserting all of her dildo into the middle handle, Carmel’s pussy had long horns.

The two-way dildo currently inside Carmel is basically horizontal. Therefore, in order to push it inside me, the direction of the applied force had to be horizontal.

It seems that the posture as if there was a mirror in between was intended for that purpose. Carmel adjusted the position of the dildo to my hole with her hand, then tilted her upper body back slightly, just like me.

And then Carmel’s legs get entangled with mine. As we pulled our bodies together with the strength of our legs, the dildo pushed into me again.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

Compared to holding it with your hand, the digging force is not as strong. But what was captivating me now was the visual stimulation.

Carmel lying down slightly with her arms supported behind her back. From my perspective, it was almost like a low angle. I was holding the thick dildo tightly with my pussy, trying my best to push it inside me.

It must not have been what was intended. Because Carmel was excited to rape me. On the other hand, it means that Carmel is also seeing the same scene that I am seeing now. Perhaps that was what Carmel was aiming for.

“Hehe, good, ugh, that looks… Wow, Sarah…”

I’d like to say, “It’s my mother,” but then I might lose this wonderful sight. I decided to quietly do as Carmel did.

“Haaah, uhm… I’m a mother… Ugh…”

My voice, which seemed to be charming and was never heard normally, seemed to have once again sent ripples through Carmel’s heart. With a serious look on her face, Carmel tightened the entanglement of her legs even more.

With a serious yet slightly triumphant expression, Carmel moved her waist and legs vigorously. But the more it happened, the more the dildo would dig into Carmel herself.

This interactive dildo that we are using now is not designed to be fastened to the body. I don’t know if they didn’t know how to adjust it, or if it was intentional, but the angle was completely horizontal.

In other words, now it is just lying between pussy and pussy. It is impossible to say who is violating whom. It may be seen that they are masturbating through each other.

The stimulation produced by the dildo in this way was quite irregular. It wasn’t a one-sided stabbing. Sometimes it was pulled out, and sometimes it went deep inside, giving unexpected pleasure.

The same goes for Carmel. I don’t know if this whole situation is what Carmel wanted.

However, Carmel seemed to be experiencing as much pleasure as I was. The serious and triumphant expression was gradually melting away in the face of pleasure.

“Sssst… Haaa, tsss… Sera, wsss…”

Carmel was moving her waist vigorously the whole time. My legs gained strength and we pressed together until the distance between our pussies was almost zero. With our thighs intertwined, Carmel and I savored the sensation of the dildo entering us deeply.

The feeling of being connected to the vagina through a dildo. That was very good. But the more I did it, the more the disappointment grew.

Every time she shakes her waist, Carmel’s breasts dance gently with one body between them. Carmel’s skin was moist with sweat due to the intense movement. Just showing it and not being able to reach it was nothing short of torture.

But it seems that Carmel also felt that kind of regret. Carmel, who had already stopped moving her waist, relaxed her legs and slowly pulled out the dildo inside her.

“Ha, ha, ugh…”

From where the large object was pulled out, thick love juice flows out like honey. With a somewhat impatient hand, Carmel pulled the dildo out of me.

“Ugh…! Haaah…!”

My thighs tremble from the shock of having something deep inside me pulled out. Holding the pulled out dildo, Carmel turned the dial in the middle of the handle.

It seems he already knew that the angle could be adjusted. Maybe they were testing things out before using it on me.

Carmel bent it at an angle that was almost right. And then he pushed one side into himself.

“…Sera…”

If this happens, the situation will never be equal. It becomes clear who is committing the crime and who is being violated.

Carmel is a majo. However, I have known for a long time that even within Carmel, there is a desire to violate me. In its most blatant form, I felt a little defeated.

But today is the day I decided to do whatever Carmel wants. I said, fully prepared to be violated.

“Sa, gently… please…”

The corner of Carmel’s mouth drew a sharp curve at the weak plea that flowed from my mouth. Carmel said with the wonderful smile of a criminal.

“Hehe, you haven’t forgotten the atrocities you did to me, have you, Sarah? If I had said that, would you have seen it?”

“It would be better to think carefully about the future…”

It’s a timid warning, but Carmel knows best that it’s true. Carmel, who paused for a moment, soon snorted.

“Hmph, do you think I would be scared by those words? Now, spread it a little wider, Sarah.”

At the same time, he even slapped my thigh with one hand as if telling me to move quickly. At that moment, it almost seemed like a wolf, not a lamb, would jump out, but I calmly followed what I was told.

“Mother…”

Carmel looked at my face blankly. He seemed to be thinking about something. His expression was different from that of being absorbed in something.

“Mother?”

Even after talking to Carmel, she was still in that state. What are you thinking in this situation right now? Then Carmel soon spoke.

“Sera… Could you please do me a favor?”

“Please…? Is it erotic?”

“Hmm… I guess that’s the case?”

“What do you mean?”

I was already ready to accept some play. But just how scary is it to even bring it up like this?

“Last time, you… said you were going to make me pregnant. With Aela’s magic…”

“Yes.”

“Isn’t it unfair? It’s yours and mine, and it’s decided that I’ll be pregnant. Don’t I have the right to make you pregnant too?”

“But… your mother is my wife, right?”

“That’s nominal. And the fact that I am your wife means that you are also my wife.”

This is a conversation that seems like a gestalt collapse is about to occur. I said, looking at the dildo still pointed at me.

“Why are you saying that, mother? It doesn’t mean you don’t want to have my child, right?”

“Of course not. I want to give birth. But just as much…”

Carmel’s hands grabbed my waist. Carmel said as she pushed hard into me.

“I want to get you pregnant too, Sarah.”