Her mouth

After seeing Bishop Anthryl's penis erupt, Christine should have had some understanding of what was about to happen. She would learn. She was so taken with the look in the Verderer's eyes that when she first felt his member pulse in her fist she was caught completely by surprise. The hot salty semen filled her mouth so suddenly it made her gag before she could pull away the second jet pumped into her mouth.

There was simply no way Christine could keep all that in her mouth and the pearly white goo dripped out as she coughed and choked on the unexpected mouthful.

The Verderer groaned in satisfaction and his hand rested on the beautiful maiden's head as his cum pulsed out in three more streams each one a little weaker until the last one just dribbled out onto Christine's breasts. Between that and what had spilled out of her pretty mouth earlier, there was quite a mess on her breasts but to him it was a beautiful sight. It was hard to believe that this was Christine Gerard's first blowjob, but it was equally unthinkable that a sheltered noblewoman like her could have ever been given the opportunity to practice her oral skills.

Had some lucky guardsman in her father's castle found a way to meet with her in some hidden recess, or perhaps one of her many suitors was given a little privacy to woo the Baron's eligible debutant ... had Bishop Anthryl felt her plump lips on his worthless prick before he had her chained in that dungeon?

"I'm sorry, Master Werner." Christine's stammered apology set those thoughts to rest, "I didn't know it would be like that." This innocent beauty clearly had no idea how good her blow job had been. It was his wife who set the poor young woman straight.

"Don't you ever apologize to a man after you've let him spend in your mouth, Evelyn." The Verderer watched his wife as she lifted the young lady back onto the bed and used a soft cloth to wipe the worst of the cum off her chin and breasts. "That's a fantasy that few men get to experience, and you just made my Werner's night." She turned her attention to the Verderer who was still panting like a winded horse with a silly look on his face. "Isn't that right, my love? Did you like having this sweet young maiden sucking on your cock until you exploded in her little mouth?"

"Oh, God in Heaven!" His loud gasp filled the bed chamber. "That was fucking amazing!"

"You see, Honey?" Marielle kissed her gently on the cheek she had just cleaned. "Now, if you're smart, you'll have my Werner return the favour."

"What?" Christine had no idea what Marielle was talking about, but the Verderer knew exactly what to do. He lowered himself to his knees and started kissing the insides of Christine's thighs just above her knees. It wasn't until she felt her slip being push up and felt his kisses followed that Christine sensed where this might be leading.

"Wait," her hands settled on his head as if she had the strength to stop him from doing whatever he wanted. "That's dirty." Marielle laughed sweetly as she pulled Christine's hands away to give her husband unrestricted access to her lower parts.

"Oh, Baby." She cooed, "You've just had a nice soak, so there's nothing dirty down there except what's in your thoughts."