I rammed myself in and out of Unerolia from a missionary position as the Marchioness let out gurgles of pleasure from each of my thrust.
The only reason she wasn't screaming was because Justinia was fucking her, the monarch also making quite lewd moaning sounds as she fucked her cousin's mouth.
Mother, on the other hand, had stuck herself behind me and kept massaging my breasts while she squeezed the sides of my head with her own chest pillows.
I hugged Unerolia's legs and squeezed them together as I continued to thrust my cock in and out of her wet pussy, making the Marchioness moan around Justinia's cock.
Ughh… This is torture… I wanna kiss… But there's no one to kiss here…
This is one of the things that I both like and dislike about this World… I can't engage in casual kissing…
