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[Episode 61] – Elise’s Day (3)

“Kko, flower..?”

“Yes! Buy me some flowers!”

A small girl who looked to be about three or four years old smiled bashfully and held out a white wildflower to Trisha. Trisha was momentarily at a loss for what to say as the shabby child held out a wildflower that could be seen anywhere and insisted on buying it.

The child who held out the lively flowers, which seemed to be freshly picked, smiled innocently as if he knew nothing about anything and just held out the flowers. Normally, if children came close to a carriage like this, the coachman would not let them get close to the carriage.

Trisha turned her head to look at the window connected to the coachman, wondering what was going on, and saw the coachman nodding off, exhausted from waiting for the sheep to pass. Trisha was so shocked by this situation that she reached into her purse and grabbed a coin to quickly send the child somewhere else.

“What a pretty flower. Give me one..sigh..!”

“Yes?”

Elise, what on earth are you doing..! Trisha’s eyes turned to Elise, who was covered by the dress. No matter how upset Elise was, it was absolutely unacceptable for someone else to catch her doing this. As Elise licked the crack with her tongue once more, a thin moan escaped Trisha’s mouth.

Trisha swallowed hard and looked at the child who was tilting her head under the window. The thought of having her pussy licked in front of someone else was so maddeningly embarrassing that it made her want to run out of the carriage.

Whether or not she knew Trisha’s feelings, Elise licked Trisha’s thighs from inside her dress and licked them. Trisha let out a breath every time she licked the inside of her thighs. Trisha quickly took a coin out of her purse to send the child somewhere else.

“? Sister, your face is red.”

“Okay, okay… I’ll give you a flower… Huh..! Don’t you want to..? ”

Her eyes were spinning from the pleasure that was almost crazy. As Trisha said that, she tried to push Elise’s head that was stuck to her vagina, but her hand didn’t have any strength because of the creepy pleasure. Trisha’s hand kept slipping on the dress that covered Elise’s head.

Elise spread Trisha’s slit open and bit down on her stiff clitoris. Trisha lowered her head forward, clenched her teeth to keep herself from moaning, curled her toes, and shook her entire body like an aspen tree. It was an undeniable orgasm.

“Ha,ha..!”

“..? Sister, where does it hurt?”

“Ah, you… oh…! It’s okay… Hurry up…!”

Trisha quickly snatched the flower the child had offered her, and then almost tossed a coin from her purse onto the child’s hand. The child tilted her head at Trisha as if she found it odd, then quickly took the coin and disappeared from Trisha’s sight.

I felt dizzy from the small climax. The shame of doing something perverted in front of others and the pleasure Elise gave me were all mixed up, and I couldn’t think of anything, when I felt Elise’s long, straight fingers rip open my flesh.

“Ha, black!”

It didn’t seem like just one had entered. She could clearly feel two fingers stirring inside her vagina, which had become extremely sensitive to climax. Trisha’s head fell back and she let out a labored moan. Her underwear, soaked with mucus and leaking, had long since lost its function.

Elise continued to thrust her fingers into Trisha’s vagina. The moment the two fingers reached the root and Trisha let out a nasal sigh, someone knocked on the carriage window again. As soon as she heard the sound, Trisha put a large cushion next to her on her knees and covered the space between her legs as much as possible.

“…Madam? Are you okay? A little kid came and said that you looked sick…”

“Okay…okay…yeah…the carriage…is hot…huh..”

“I see. It is indeed hot. Haha. But…where did you go, Miss?”

“Ah… Elise… Ugh… Going out for a bit, to get some air…”

The coachman turned his head and looked around the carriage, but shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn’t see Elise. There was no way I could find her. She was inside my skirt. With her face buried in my vagina, it was obvious that I couldn’t find her no matter how much I looked outside.

Fortunately, the coachman didn’t come out to look for Elise. I don’t know if he believed Trisha’s words or if he was just annoyed, but Trisha was lucky that the coachman was annoyed. The coachman glanced at Trisha again and greeted her awkwardly.

“Good morning, Madam. I didn’t greet you properly this morning because I didn’t have a goal. My name is Kevin, who was hired as a groom. Madam Catherine told me to be polite to you, Madam, but I apologize for not paying attention.”

Trisha didn’t really care whether the coachman greeted her or not. He wasn’t one of her hired hands. She tried to just say hello to the coachman, but the dizzying pleasure coming from her vagina made Trisha’s mind go blank. Trisha greeted the coachman with the bare minimum of a response.

“That’s okay, I can trust the groom Catherine hired…”

“Thank you for telling me so. Are there any inconveniences in the carriage? It is a luxury carriage, but it is not without its inconveniences. If there is anything inconvenient, please let me know at any time.”

“Okay… Kevin, ugh..! It’s okay now…”

The moment she said the coachman’s name, Elise thrust in at once, bending her finger and pressing against the inner wall of her vagina. Trisha, who almost screamed, had to bite her lips to keep her moans from escaping.

The pleasure that remained from the climax did not go away, but Trisha could not stop herself from arching her back because she could not overcome the pleasure that continued to increase. Trisha held back her head as best she could, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

As Trisha lowered her eyes and looked at Elise, she saw the front of her dress twitching. If the large cushion and the carriage wall had not blocked Elise, the coachman would have already noticed this situation. A cold sweat suddenly ran down Trisha’s back.

I realized once again that this situation was truly absurd. I wanted the coachman to return to his seat quickly, but for some reason he did not return to his seat. He was busy telling his story from a little distance away from the window.

“There are a ton of sheep. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen so many sheep.”

“That…uh, I see…”

“Yes, it’s already been an hour and I can finally see the end. I think we’ll be able to leave soon.”

“Thank goodness, ugh, that’s it…”

Even as they continued their meaningless conversation, Elise continued to caress Trisha’s vagina. Every time she did, Trisha’s eyes would flash white, and her wet bottom would naturally tighten. This was because the suffocating pleasure was running up her spine and all the way to the top of her head.

Elise’s long fingers found Trisha’s sensitive spot. Perhaps due to her repeated orgasms, Trisha’s vaginal walls were swollen and she could quickly find the bumpy protrusion. Elise began to press the tip of her finger where her mother had let out a groan when she pressed hard.

That alone would be enough to drive her crazy, but Elise didn’t stop there. She licked her clitoris with her long tongue, and licked and swallowed the juice that leaked out between her fingers every time she thrust. Every time she did that, Trisha’s waist would buck, her legs would tremble, and she would let out a ragged breath.

“Hoo…huh..!”

Although it was said to block out moans, it could not block out the sound of licking the love juice coming from below and the sloshing sound made whenever fingers passed. Surely it could not be heard outside the carriage. No, it could be that the coachman knew but was just pretending not to know. The short, repeated, obscene sound of water coming from below echoed throughout the carriage.

As time went by, Elise thrust her fingers deeper and faster. The viciousness of her prickling and poking was so great that she felt dizzy, thinking that the coachman might hear the obscene squeaking sound coming from the hole every time the flesh came and went.

Every time the entrance that swallowed her finger twitched, the clear liquid hit Elise’s palm, foaming whitely and staining the area around her vagina. The liquid formed thin threads and splashed in all directions, filling the inside of her dress with a pungent, lewd smell.

Why are you tormenting me like this? You’re sucking my pussy and inserting your finger while I’m talking to someone else. I knew that Elise’s obsession and love weren’t normal, but I couldn’t even get angry because this situation was so absurd.

“By the way, where did the flowers in your hand come from? Did you pick them yourself, madam?”

“…Just now, a little…child…asked me to buy it…Ugh…!”

“I see… I’m sorry. I should have prevented the child from coming earlier…”

“Okay…sigh..!”

As the conversation continued, Elise’s tongue moved more vigorously, and her fingers became faster. As Elise pressed hard on her clitoris that was swollen to the point of bursting, she felt her vaginal walls tighten around Elise’s fingers. As her vaginal walls, swollen with excitement, tightened around her fingers, Elise smiled as if she was pleased.

“Haaak…!!”

The thrilling pleasure made my eyes flash white. It was hot and dizzying, and I even thought that I didn’t care if I got caught. The hand that was holding the cushion trembled as if it was going to burst, and my fingers curled up and I scratched the cushion with my nails, making a cracking sound.

Even as Trisha was reaching orgasm, Elise continued to caress her tongue and fingers without stopping. As Elise’s fingers withdrew from her vagina, the love juice that had not been able to flow out also gushed out. Elise buried her face in Trisha’s vagina and greedily licked up the flowing love juice.

Elise’s actions of squeezing Trisha’s buttocks with both hands and burying her face in her vagina were full of sticky lust. The intense and stimulating pleasure seemed to burn her brain, enough to make her forget the shame and embarrassment that was surging in. As she trembled at the climax, the coachman looked at Trisha as if he found it strange.

“Madam, where does it hurt? Should I go to the doctor in the city?”

As the coachman slowly approached, Trisha’s face turned pale once more. She pressed the cushion on her lap, trying to somehow hide Elise. If he had come a little closer, the coachman’s height would have allowed him to look down through the window.

“Ah, no! It’s okay! It’s okay…”

Please don’t come! Get out! Get out! Trisha cursed at the coachman in her mind, begging him not to come near her. Elise kept licking and sucking her pussy, sticking her tongue into her hole, and licking up the juices that were flowing out, even though she was banging her head on the cushion.

Trisha waved her hand to the coachman to tell him not to come near her, not confident that she could hide her excited breathing and flushed skin from her climax. And honestly, even if she covered it with a large cushion, it was certain that he would be caught the moment he saw her in this dress that was so bulging.

“Hey, hey! It looks like the sheep have all passed… I’ll get Elise, so huh..! Hurry up and go back to your seat. I want to go downtown quickly, so when the sheep have passed… huh..! Get ready to leave right away..!”

“Oh, I understand, ma’am.”

Only then did the coachman jump up onto the coachman’s bench and take his place. Trisha let out a sigh of relief when the coachman disappeared from her sight. If he had really come even a step closer, the coachman would have definitely seen her skirt. In fact, he might have already been caught, but Trisha decided to believe it.

As I felt relieved, feeling like I had died and come back to life, Elise poked her head out of her skirt. There was no sign of guilt in Elise’s expression as she wiped the glistening liquid from her lips with a handkerchief. Instead, she smiled and looked down at Trisha.

“Elise…”

Elise grabbed Trisha’s chin and met her gaze. Her eyes were red and swollen, her lips trembled, and her eyes were clouded with pleasure. Everything was so lovely that she almost kissed her mother with her lips soaked with love juice.

“It was quite a refreshing experience, wasn’t it, Mom?”

Trisha looked at Elise, who had lost all her energy to be angry, in vain. Her back was so weak that she could not sit properly, so she slumped against the sofa. When Elise called out to the coachman that he had come in, the coachman realized that Elise had returned and started the carriage again, saying that they were going to leave.

There was a moment of silence in the rattling carriage. Trisha tried to suppress her feelings of hatred towards Elise, and Elise was smiling brightly at Trisha. You can’t spit on a smiling face, and that’s exactly what Elise looked like. Trisha let out a deep sigh, clutching the back of her neck as fatigue surged up.

“…Elise, what would you have done if you had really been caught? What if a rumor had spread? What if a strange rumor had spread about you, someone who had never even entered the social world…”

“I told you, I don’t care if I get caught. I wish I had gotten caught instead.”

“What…?”

Trisha frowned as if she didn’t understand Elise’s words. It was only natural that the marriage would fall through the cracks when rumors about Youngae, who hadn’t even had a debutante, spread strangely before her wedding. Nevertheless, Elise smiled and looked at Trisha.

“You…”

“I hope that rumors spread and my value goes down. I hope that no one wants to marry me and no one comes near me.”

“…..”

Elise’s blue eyes were strangely bright. The light that had already gone beyond love and was close to obsession sent goosebumps all over Trisha’s body. It was an expression that seemed to indicate that if she could have what she wanted, even if it meant lowering her own value and being socially ostracized, then that was happiness.

“Then I can live with my mother for the rest of my life… Right? Mother?”