"Your parents would be shocked to see how much of a baby you act, Melissa" Yona told her mistress while stroking her erection. The dutchess, who had her head laying on her maids lap, stopped sucking on a marshmallowy tit and chuckled "As if I care what they would think of me… Yona! I'm about to come" she grunted. "Leave it to me Mellisa" replied Yona as she dipped her head and wrapped her lips just around the throbbing head and sucked the cum out of it. This time being able to swallow all of the semen without spilling a drop. "I will never get enough of that" Mellisa sighed in a haze of lust as she watched it go down her new lovers throat. Yona grew a tiny smile before reverting back to her neutral stance "Thank you for the compliments, but we are not done yet" the maid turned lover as she stroked the still hard dick. Getting on her knees she wrapped her giant puppies around it, only the head being visible, and began to pleasure her mistress. Melissa threw her head back and groaned in pleasure "Fuck, Yona. Those tits are the best." Her lust riddled mind was still not sure how this happened and wondered back to the last few weeks of their relationship.
After that fateful night where Melissa was either blessed or cursed, the debate was still out on that, with a cock and her and Yona made sweet love on this very bed; things were going oddly great. It was a bit awkward after the initial shock of their actions caught up to them, but it didn't stop them from doing it again. Having set a system of getting the servants out of the general area of the dutchess room and having the dog out to keep Jake away. Things at first seemed well done, but there was a little hitch in the plan. Melissa was a horn dog. She would get hard at least 3 times a day and always cum twice each time and they couldn't tell when she would get a raging hard on. The only consistent time they could count on was her morning wood no matter how hard Yona emptied those big balls of hers she would always be raring to go in the morning. She still couldn't believe the excuse Yona had given when another maid had seen her wood 'A giant pile of gold, really? I love this purple-eyed vixen, but she had gold on the brain when it wasn't my cock'. Now that her mind was traveling down memory lane, all the times they had to fuck that wasn't on this bed replayed in her mind. The library, a secluded hallway behind some pillars, a broom closet, the water closet, even the boiler room! She didn't even remember how they got there. One of the only places they hadn't done it yet was in his dukes office and oh how she wanted to get in there. Just imagining going in there and clearing it off all the useless documents and crap. Laying Yona on top of it and fucking her brains out… oh yeah. That small fantasy was enough to push her over the edge and cum all over her lover's breasts and mouth; concluding morning's breakfast.
Later on in the evening after Melissa was brought down from the roof after finding her shit eating Ian dog of a brother and giving her a piece of her mind about plastering her room with portraits of Ian (Which is why she was so angry when Yona took care of her morning wood) by her late babysitter. It was the girls first time, well not the first time, let me explain. As the girl from the real world spent more and more time on the villainess' body, the memories of said villainess slowly filled her mind. When Melissa first saw Martha the memories of the nanny filled her mind. She was the only person in the household that truly cared for her and her brother, but mostly her. While she herself didn't know the woman, the feelings of warmth and happiness filled her as those memories came in, but why was she here? "MY LADY" broken out of her thoughts all she could do was look away shyly from the angry stare of the closest thing Melissa could consider a mother figure. Martha just shook her head at the 2 "Haa… sorry for yelling at you both as soon as I got here, but really young master and young lady…." Melissa didn't know why, but she felt really guilty over making the old nanny guilty (I say old, but considering the times, Martha is probably just mid to late 30's). Actually looking at her face, besides the worry lines no doubt made by her and her sibling, her skin looked healthy and young surrounded by similar looking brown tresses pulled back more tightly into the signature maid bun. 'I wonder what she would look like with her hair down?' "You'll be married soon my lady" Those words cut off her thoughts and took her mine a second to process "...What?"
Martha looked at her questioningly "You should already know… you are getting married, My Lady." Melissa could just give her a blank face which the old caretaker found cute "Ah, no need to be bashful! Didn't you decide to have your wedding announced at the spring ball which is hosted by the royal family every year.? As your old caretaker, I couldn't help, but get excited and came here to visit you. Isn't it obvious?" saying with a giant smile on her face. It was a stark contrast to the dutchess' expressions which was getting angrier and more repulsed as Martha continued 'What the fuck is happening? I'm getting married... ' She felt a migraine growing and dizziness invade her senses and block out whatever Martha was going on about. 'This feeling in my head. When did the room start spinning?' Melissa put a hand to her throbbing head 'Oh I think its my life going down the toilet…' where her final thoughts before collapsing backwards. "Oh gracious, My Lady!" Martha yelled as she caught her falling and lightly sobbed "Did she faint from joy?!..."
"Lady Melissa... Lady Melissa" she hoped to continue to be left alon in her sleep where there was no Ian, no Jacob, and no fucking marriage! "I know you're not asleep" Damn! Opening her eyes now that the jig is up she sheepishly looked at her lover/maid "So, you realized I was pretending to be asleep, huh, Yona?" "I have my ways'' was the blunt reply. Melissa just groaned in annoyance 'Can't believe I just got one-upped by this crybaby prince without me noticing. Ugh I just want to continue lying down here in my soft fluffy bed with Yonas own soft body next to mine…'My Lady, You're penis is hard again" Yona told her pointing at said appendage. Melissa looked surprised as she looked down between her legs and found the tent at full mast "Huh, guess I was so stressed and focused that I didn't even notice." Yona began untying her bun and her dress "I'll take care of it, My Lady." Melissa gave her an annoyed glare "I told you to call me Melissa when we do this." Yona apologized as she let her silver tresses fall down. Even though the dutchess had seen her like this a couple of times it still left her a bit speechless 'I can't get mad at her when she looks like that' biting her lip as Yona began stroking her erection.
While Yona's blowjob did feel really good Melissa couldn't let the pleasure take over as she needed to start thinking of what to do. Memories of the previous Melissa came to her. How she constantly nagged the prince to get married next spring. Oh how she could go back a year and grab her by the collar and yell "Don't you ask him for that, air head!" Then she felt a slap on her thighs. It seems during her flash of anger she had forced Yona deeper into her cock, choking her on it. Melissa instantly took her hand away "Sorry about that! I… didn't know what I was doing. Are you alright?" Once Yona had regained her breath she answered honestly "I'm fine My Malissa. Simply tell me before you start getting rough. I enjoyed the experience" before going back down on the cock. Melissa was surprised to see Yona go back on the dick so soon, but she wasn't complaining 'Well.. that's something to keep in mind for later, now where was I? Oh yeah eating my own shit.' Due to the previous Melissas' constant nagging and her own recklessness she was now stuck with ehr back against the wall and being force fed her own bullshit. In the original novel Ian would have never asked to marry me, but now that i've changed the script, he's pulled this shit on me. Honestly I gotta give him props for this. He may be useless with everything, but this was a smart move. He's probably keeping us in the dark on purpose so as to spread the rumors and tell the duke. Ah! I need to get to him now! "Yona, where is the duke!?'' The maid let the cock out with a pop "His grace had to leave a while ago. Having to deal with some provinces on official business. Didn't you know" she said sarcastically to her surprised Lady. Yona continued "And there's been some rumors going around lately. It's not much, but apparently the crown prince has been going around buying all the fine jewels and dresses across the city. Saying that "It was so his fiance would be the most beautiful lady at the ball." The dutchess almost threw up at that "Control yourself, Malissa" cautioned Yona before digging back in.
Did that jerk forget what happened already? Damn that power abuser! I am the daughter of a duke and a powerful noble woman! She clenched her fists in anger 'How dare he treat me like some kid who can't even pick her own outfits!' Melissas' hands grabbed fistfuls of silver. Yona looked up questioningly "I'm sorry Yona in advance, but I really need this. Prepare yourself" her Lady warned before forcing her all the way down. The gagging and choking sounds Yona was making only fueled the dutchess pulls and thrusts down a still tight throat. 'Ian is abusing his authority without my consent. I'm going to murder him!' and if she didn't watch it she was going to murder Yona by the strength of her thrusts. But that was a thought for later, she couldn't actually kill the prince or hit him or act violent in any way. Especially at the ball or she would be playing right into his hands and show everyone he was correct about her being a crazy violent woman. And no one from nobility is going to help this Villainess who had acted so violently angry in the past. She couldn't have her family just cancel the engagement either as both families have to be in agreement when it comes to the nobles and she couldn't cancel the ball, but… AH she had it. "Yona I finally have it, but let's finish this first '' she told her slobbering maid who just gave her a thumbs up before swallowing her favorite food.
'The ball is the whos who of party's. Every noble will be their and even high class commoners who have received an invitation can join. Everyone will be there… to see Ian all there by himself with no fiance by his side. The embarrassment that will fall upon him especially since this was supposed to be the event their marriage was to be announced, will be amazing!' Melissa laughed to herself and now it was time to put it into motion. She called for her lover "Yes, Lady Melissa" "I want you to break my legs so much so that I won't be able to walk" bluntly "I can't do that" sigh "Then prepare an ice bath and open all the windows" Firmly "While I love you, you must attend the ball even if you catch a cold" ugh "I just want to jump out the window!" "Don't kill yourself. Kill your fiance." 'I'll help you on that one.' Yona said, though keeping the last one to herself as she grabbed a pink brush.
Melissa sat up in a huff until she felt a brush going down her hair. A small smile came to her lips as she turned to her lover, Yona, as cynical as she is, always listens to my rant and responds truthfully without getting flustered. How she felt so lucky to have someone like her in this really messed up life I have to live in and as more than just a servant and master relationship; a real one, a loving one. God, that just made me want to kill Ian even more! "It's so unfair! I hate myself! I hate myself!" she muttered to herself which only got worse after Yona told her to calm down "I can't calm down! I fucking hate this! Argh!" punching her pillow over and over. Breathing hard from the exertion Melissa was pulled into a small state of depression 'what am I gonna do?... What should I do? I'm pretty fucking screwed right now and I have to go to the ball and Yona won't help me in not attending so… Well better pick a dress if I have to go anyway, right? I'm gonna pick the trashiest thing out there. Let's see how Ian feels about dancing with me in shit!' Melissa motioned Yona over "Lets go pick out a dress." Unfortunately because she was so focused on fucking her fiance over, she forgot the very important event that was going to transpire at said spring ball.
"What is this dress? It's too flashy and beautiful. And this other one. How do you expect me to wear something so pretty and extravagant? Get me something trashy!" Melissa yelled at the clerk with disdain. That's when an idea popped in her head "Oh you know what clerk. Just get me a burlap sack and cut holes for my arms and legs! That sounds like a great idea." Yona looked at her with a dead-panned expression "Calm down My Lady. Are you really planning to attend the ball?" Melissa ignored her slight annoyance "Yup and I'm super calm right now! Plus think about it. This ball is where anyone who's anyone is going to attend and that will make it the perfect place to screw Ian over. He already hates me so, I'm going to be so repugnant that he wouldn't even dare to announce our marriage!" laughing proudly over her scheme. The maid sighed annoying after imagining a repulsed Prince "Your reputation would hit rock bottom, My Lady. Will you still continue this? I won't stop you if you do." Melissa scratched the back of her head giving it a brief thought "So what? It's not like my reputation could get any worse?" She was the villainess of this game after all.
As the one continued to prattle on and the other just stood there and listened a cloaked figure began to approach them from behind. "Well it's true there is no limit to how far you will go" said the cloaked figure making the 2 women turn around in wonder. The man pulled back his cloak with a blue flowery sparkle, revealing himself to be the family's assassin and her brother, Jake. The 2 women were unimpressed "What the fuck is that?" asked Melissa "Perhaps a new kind of lamp, My lady" replied Yona. "Hey dumbass!" Melissa barked at Jake getting the reaction she wanted from him "Why did you follow your sister all the way to a dress shop? Do you perhaps love me?" saying it with an evil smirked "Actually don't tell me you do or I'm going to bash those teeth in." Jakes face remained impassive for a second before giving her a smirk and flipping her off completely changing tone "What makes you think I want to be here?" sneering at his sister. Melissa just shrugged her shoulders, completely unaffected by his actions, "Well it's obvious anyway, Ian sent your here with something like "Jake go see what my sister is doing, pretty please" right?" She didn't let Jake stop her "Your just Ians lap dog. So just leave before I call for your owner that he let you off his leash." Turning around and selecting a dress off the rack "Yona tell him to Piss off." Yona gave her ladies brother a not so apologetic look "My lady wants you to piss off" Jake was surprised she actually said it, no servant was so brasent "Wha-No!" Melissa the turned around with a silk red dress in hand in shoved it in his face "Yona tell Jake that he should put on this dress and marry Ian instead" The maids patience was running thin "What My Lady said'' At that Jake had no answer back and sulked back into silence. Melissa rolled her eyes ``Finally some peace and quiet. Let's go Yona."
Melissa was deep in thought not really looking where she was going 'Even after this time I still have no plan. All i did was stare at a bunch of dresses and made fun of Jake, which felt damn good, but it didn't help her situation in the slightest'. Her thoughts were interrupted by her maid "My Lady there is only a week before the ball and you still need to pickout a dress. We are pressed for time." The dutchess turned angrily at her lover "I know! But trying to make me pick a dress is like asking a blind person to pick a color!"
As the 2 continued to argue a black blob caught Melissa's attention "Hey, Yona?" the maid sighed in irritation "What, My Lady Melissa?" The dutchess pointed at an unknown blob in a dark alley "What is that?" "I don't know and don't change the subject. We have to pick a dress by…" Melissa had tuned out her nagging by then and approached the lump, which upon closer inspection was a blue haired person sprawled out. Then a stench hit her nostrils 'God! What is this smell? Is this what a beggar smells in this world?!' Still even with the foul odor she stretched out her hand "H-hey, it looks like you could use some help… and a bath. How 'bout it?" The beggars head perked up at her words and shakily accepted the outstretched hand. As the man lifted his head the messy bead of hair fell away to reveal his face and that made Melissa smile darkly "Oh yes, now I have a plan.
The man got to his feet, towering over the girl, revealing his beauty to the world. Long flowing blue hair framed a delicate, yet manly face and striking and kind red eyes, like rubys, sparkled in the sun. The noblewoman was starstruck 'He's so handsome! Way more than Ian!' Her face turned devilish. 'How perfect.' "You're coming with me!" dragging the poor bastard behind him, like a pet, much to Yonas chagrin. While she did secretly enjoy her ladies crazy antics, dragging a stinky beggar back to the mansion was where she drew the line "Jeez my Lady. You can't seriously be thinking of dragging this beggar back to the mansion. When you should be looking for a dress and think how this will affect the Podebright name. I just-" Melissa whispered into her ear "Quadruple raise." "I just completely agree with you, My lady. How could I stop you from helping those in need. You are truly an example that all nobles should follow. I, Yona, am completely in awe of your kindness" saying with a shit-eating smile and giving her Lady the thumbs up "For real! I am in complete agreement with this and cooperate with you to the fullest extent." Melissa stared back blankly 'Yona is without a doubt, the most materialistic person i've ever met, how did I come to love such a person?' before letting out a sigh and pointed at the carriage "Just get him in Yona, before I throw up."
Now back in the estate they had to deal with the first matter of business, wash the fuck out of their beggar. "Yona prepare a bath for our guest here, we need to wash him" Melissa ordered as she grabbed his ragged clothes "So you're going to wash him yourself?" questioned Yona, somewhat protectively. "Ah good question hmm… touching the skin of a stranger" taking a thinking pose before asking the man himself "Should I?" to which he shook his head no furiously. Melissa smirked and shrugged her shoulders ``Well I guess that answers that. Show him the way Yona and give him whatever he needs to smell, at the very least decent." The 2 parted ways and that left Melissa time to think over her plan that Ian always tried to humiliate Melissa by showing off his affairs right in front of her face, she was going to return the favor. It always was that the girl would beg to dance with Ian and get refused time after time, well now there was no rule saying she could not do the same. Sure she would be stooping down to his level, but she wasn't going to be having sexy times with any of them, I have Yona for that and I actually like her. She could hear the rumors now "He's not part of the family or a noble. Is he her lover? Is she trying to make her jealous? Or is he just her toy?". Melissa didn't care that they did say those things about her, her reputation was already at the bottom of the sea, all she wanted was to watch Ian's embarrassed face and show everyone Melissa Podebright is not just some airheaded girl!
So caught up in her own excitement over the plan, the tight feeling in her pants went unnoticed until she began to undress. Looking down her dick made a clear outline along the male underwear she was using now and it throbbed painfully. 'Damn these sexual urges!' Melissa shook her fist 'At least Yona should be done by now, I think.' With that in mind she completely undressed and sat down on her bed "Can I get someone to get me Yona!" she shouted out from her room hoping one maid would hear the message, well one did, but not the one she wanted. "Yona is busy, My Lady. How may I…?" Martha walked into the room to find a sweaty Melissa trying to hide something under the covers. The nervous girl smiled at her past nanny "H-hey their Martha. Um thanks for coming, but I need Yona. She's…" looking away in a blush "... the only one who can help me with this problem. So can you leave and get her?" Martha sighed and shook her head "My Lady, I've been your maid since you were just 5 years old. I have helped you with everything, so anything she can help you with I can as well." beginning to approach the dutchess. "Well, you're not wrong about that…'' the girl muttered under her breath "But! It involves something personal… physically." Martha just smiled at that "I've seen everything in my time and seen you naked before. Now…" she grabbed the sheets ``let me help you" "NO! Hmph… I said No!"
In the end Martha won the game of tug-of-war and gasped as her eyes were hit with the full 11 inches of Melissa's hard meat. Martas face turned redder than a tomato and stuttered out "M-m-my L-l-lady… What How-Why?" looking questioningly at her Lady. The young woman just continued to stare away in embarrassment, but she eventually answered, now that her secret was out in the open "I don't know…" "What do you-" "It just appeared one day ok!" Now more angry than embarrassed "I don't know how and we don't know why. Yona has been… "helping" me deal with it. So…" she turned her whole body away "could you just leave and get Yona, please."
This was a lot to process for the elder maid. She had seen her fair share of penises, but not one so big or on a female and the female was her Melissa! Her little Lady that she had raised and thought of as her own child grew a male penis with balls and all. She should have been repulsed, but when she saw Melissas' embarrassed face. The urge to comfort her and tell her everything was going to be fine, like she used to in the past. And learning that that money grubbing and disrespectful maid, Yona, was taking care of her baby made her angry and… jealous? She shook that particular thought away and regained her bearings. Her Lady Melissa needed help and it was her job and past nanny to take care of her. Having dealt with her initial shock that was keeping her safe, the cock worked its magic. Martha started feeling hot all over and a sort of mist filled her senses as she continued to stare at the appendage and the unusually strong attraction to touch it and… have it fill her invaded her mind.
Melissa jumped as an unexpected hand grabbed her man part. Looking down a blushing Martha was giving her a handjob. "M-Martha? What are you doing? I told you to get Yo-'' a grunt of both pleasure and pain from Martha's hand giving her cock a hard squeeze stopped her. "As I said, My Lady, anything she can do I can do. As your previous caretaker I should be the one to take care of you" she said trying to justify this to herself. Melissa didn't say anymore, moaning in pleasure from the elder lady's hand. The small bumps on the calloused maids hands felt very different then the smoother hands of Yona, but a good difference. Then those bumps swept over her head and that almost made her cum right there. Martha was enjoying the sounds of pleasure she was able to take out of her Lady 'I still have it' and now it was time to fully relieve Melissa. Martha teased back the foreskin and rimmed the urethra making the dutchess shiver and spit out a glob of pre-cum providing more lube the pleasuring hands. Melissa thought she was an expert with the hands, but oh was she in for something else when she felt the hot tongue of her old nanny slather her cocks head and tease the opening before taking it into her mouth and sucked it as if she hadn't gone without liquids for a whole week. The girl moaned highly as she threw her head back "Maarthaa... You give Yona a run for her money. Where did you 2 get your practice. Fuck, your tongue!" The maid took out the throbbing meat out of her mouth at that, much to Milessas disappointment, "My Lady, a woman of your stature should not be using such words' ' nagging her by the dick. Melissa looked away and apologized. Martha smiled, as pre-cum dripped from her mouth, "Good. Now I think it's time we finish you off proper" before the young one could ask what she meant. The maid deep-throated her all the way to the base in one go and Melissa did not last a second. The controlled tightness of her caretakers throat was unbelievable to her and the choking noises only bolstered her to grab her head and keep it their while she came in a shout. The motherly figure underestimated how much her previous Lady could cum, but it's not like it mattered as all of it went down her throat, cutting her poor woman lightly slapped the young dutchess thighs in vain "Just a little bit more…" the last few spurts came out and she pulled herself from the tight throat with a pop. Once Martha regained her breath and wiped away the dripping precum from her face with a napkin she began getting up "Well, now that that's done. Let-" ''Martha you should look down" she opened her eyes wondering what she was talking about and was shocked to find the dick still hard, maybe even harder. The woman looked at an embarrassed Malissa and asked "Is this the normal?" "Yeah, Me and Yona have to do it 3 times before it goes down fully" "Three times?" she asked. Malissa just nodded bashfully "Yup and 3 times a day. At this point Yona was getting so tired of being unable to move that I had to promise to give her a gold coin to continue our little relationship." That did not sit well with Martha as an angry vein formed on her head 'A lady doesnt pay a streetwhore! I will put an end to this' she thought before ripping her entire uniform in one swift move "Let's continue and finish this. I will take over for Yona!" "HOW DID YOU LEARN TO DO THAT! PRACTICE?!" shouted the shocked face of Malissa. The maid put her hand on her hip and grinned "No, but I did learn to do this so I can step into the shower much faster!" The dutches face deflated 'That's so uncool' but now that she could see her caretakers full uncovered body 'Not bad' she thought. She could see Martha had taken good care of her body over the years, just a little bit of chubbiness around hips, making them wider than normal, but everything else betrayed her years. Full breasts, almost as big as Yonas, fell slightly, slender arms filled with muscle, and her legs looked smooth with no stretch marks which got her thinking. "Hey, Martha. How old are you?" the maid in question looked away "That's not a question you should ask any lady your majesty, but… I am just 35. I-i'm sorry if that is a problem, My Lady." There was a second of silence and Martha thought that she was going to get told out, but "That's not a problem at all, Martha." Looking back to see her Lady smiling at her and extending her hand "You look lovely, even more lovely than some other snotty noble woman out there. I'd be happy to have you." You could say that she practically fell into her arms and onto the bed.
Malissa looked down at the woman she thought as the closest thing to a mother laying down on her bed, legs spread apart, and rosy blush on her face 'Who would think I would land a real life MILF, I'm so lucky!' she thought. As Malissa aimed her shaft to the women's entrance a hand stopped her. She gave the blushing Martha a questioning look "It's been a long time since I've done… this. So, please be slow, my Lady." The dutchess nodded her head in understanding and gave him a warm smile while teasing her entrance "Don't worry Martha. I'll treat you as kind as you treated me" she told her before entering her entrance. Even though it was easier going in than with Yona the tightness and wetness was no less pleasurable as she hated herself all the way inside the maid. They held there for a moment to let Martha adjust to the size "My Lady… You're so big. Bigger than any man I've been with." Melissa chuckled at that "Great to hear that. I'm going to start moving now" she told Martha who nodded her head. The young girl's thrusts were slow and shallow at the start, but soon she found her rhythm and pounded away at her hole. "M-My Lady… You need… to slo-o-ow down" the maid moaned out, but the girl only went faster "If we're going to start doing this on the regular then you're going to follow the same rule Yona does. When we do this you will call me Malissa and become my lover" "But My-" she was cut off by a hard thrust "I said. You. Will. Call. me Malissa." punctuating every word with long and strong thrust. Each thrust hit Martha's G spot making it so the pleasure overwhelmed her and made her drop any pretense of keeping this relationship at the same state it was before "Yes, Melissa! I will and I'll be your lover!" grasping onto the girls strong shoulders. "Good, Now…" she took hold of Martha's wide hips "back to where we were" and continued to batter the hot insides of her past caretaker. The slaps of their hips filled the room along with the moans and grunts coming from the two of them. Melissa's hard dick began to throb an insane amount and both of them knew she was close "I'm about to cum, Martha. I'll pull out now." but before she could the maids strong legs trapped her inside. "Huh?! Martha why are you stopping me? You could get pregnant! I'm too scared to try this Yona so…" Martha reached up to tenderly hold her cheek "It's okay, my Malissa. Do not worry I cannot have children." Wait what "Wait what?" asked a dumbfounded dutchess stopping in her tracks. Martha didn't say anything at first before looking down in embarrassment "The woman on my father's side had the unfortunate of being infertile for some of them. They did a test on me before I became your caretaker and I was found to have been infertile." Her grips on Melissas' shoulders tightened and her eyes began to fill with tears "Dreams of making a family were dashed at that moment. Who would like to have women like me as a wife? So, forgive me, but i wanted to feel what it would be like to have it in me. My father was a friend of your fathers and in their pity gave me this job. I at first did not like their pity, but then I began taking care of you and Young master Jake." Taking her hands to grasp the brunette's face in a tender hold and look her in the eye, "I found a family here. I thought of you as my daughter, sweet Malissa and I'm glad that you grew into a wonderful woman and you will become a princess soon. I just."
Malissa slowly and gently took her maids hand in her own and put them above Martha's head "I didn't know Martha and I don't plan to become a princess." She shushed her caretaker before she could I do know is that you're an amazing woman with a wonderful body and you're not old at all. What I do want is you!" Malissa's began to jackhammer into her mother figure with renewed vigor. Martha tried to tell her to calm down, but she couldn't get the thought out as her gasps and moans made speech impossible. Malissa grabbed her arched back and tilted her so she can go even deeper and faster into her hole "I'm cumming, Martha!" The newly acquainted Milf wrapped herself around her "YES! Inside me, even though I cannot bear children. I want to feel your hot seed inside me!" and she got her wish. Hot thick baby making batter pumped straight to her womb and her vagina kept its tight grip on Melissa's shaft, trying to squeeze as much as they could and finally get what it yearned for. Their bodies stopped shivering from the high and they held each other to regather their breath. "Hah… My Melissa, that was even more amazing than they say in the books' ' breathed out the Dutchess new lover, then she heard her pseudo daughter chuckling behind her hand"Ms. Melissa. Why are you laughing?" Malissa excused herself "Sorry, Martha. It's just learning that the prude of a caretaker that I knew was reading such naughty books behind our backs is quite funny." The former maid blushed in embarrassment and glared at her "It's not something to make fun of a lady of my age. We do have our needs you know." The dutchess grabbed her chin and brought her close "Well, now just like you took care of me I will take care of you." Martha smitten by her words could feel the dick inside her get bigger and hard once again "Oh My Lady!" They kissed and were at it again.
Yona opened the door to find Malissa and Martha going at it like rabbids in full on doggy style. The 2 froze mid fucking with a mad blush on their face over the sudden interruption. Yona sighed at the excuses that were then thrown at her from the both of them and began undressing "You should have put the dog out Malissa. It would have been rather unfortunate if Jake found out about our secret" she scolded her before jumping into the bed as well.
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