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Chapter 10 by Trom1806 Trom1806

Entering the room, you see...

Indeed, there was someone in the room...

Your gaze notices in this small room with sparse and poor furnishings a bed on which someone lies, facing the wall.

You hear snoring.

You come closer and gently touch the shoulder of this person, slowly turning the body so that you can see the face of this person.

A portly human man of middle age, with a flabby red face and very thick eyebrows.

A face covered with stubble.

Fullness in the waist.

This man is dressed in a gray cassock. On his neck is a copper medallion with a symbol in the form of a figure of a ship and a tower against a background of waves.

The man is sleeping.

The flame of lust flares up in your mind again: "The dwarf needs rest now... And this guy also has a dick!"

You climb onto the bed and begin to undress the sleeping man.

Soon you can see his flaccid dick. You purposefully apply your cocksucking skills to ensure that this penis gets an erection.

It doesn't take you long - the cock becomes hard and grows in size.

However, the man wakes up because of your persistent actions.

"What's going on?! Togar, where are you? Who is this woman?!" - the man's voice sounds puzzled.

You don't give him time to talk.

Only one thought dominates your head: "I want a cock! A cock in my cunt!"

So you quickly sit on top, guiding this human male's cock into your wet cunt.

Your hands grab the man's shoulders.

Now you are in the "cowgirl position", the cock is immersed in your slutty bitchy hole.

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You start moving up and down.

Again and again.

You simply "impale" yourself on the cock, heated by sexual arousal.

"What are you doing?! I can't... I gave you the vow of celibacy!" - the man tries to protest, but your hands and the weight of your body prevent him from resisting.

And one more thing: his body also gradually begins to receive pleasure...

You realize this, hearing his moans...

Your face flushed, a blush appeared on your cheeks, you bit your lower lip from sexual pleasure.

The pace of "galloping" accelerated...

You felt how the head of his dick began to swell inside your wet lustful hole.

The hard, thick dark hair in the man's groin area stimulated your tender clitoris...

A stream of sperm began to splash out of his dick head with strong pressure, filling the depths of your voluptuous cunt.

There was so much male seed that sperm even began to leak out of your cunt, staining the blanket on the bed.

Suddenly the man pushes your body off himself.

You fall onto the bed, and he pulls up his pants and, mumbling something in amazement, runs out of the room.

"Sin... I committed a sin... Have mercy on me, Orlan..." - the only incomprehensible phrases that you managed to hear.

You did not react to all this in any way, continuing to lie on the bed and, closing your eyelids, enjoy the flashes of your orgasm.

However, a vague feeling on the periphery of consciousness for some reason prompted you to think that you ended up in this secluded forest house for a reason.

Sex with this man was fun for you...

And for him, this sex became something fatal...

As if this situation shook some of his deep moral principles...

As if your act, dictated by uncontrollable lust, sowed some “seed” of filth, impurity in the soul of this man...

Probably, the echoes of this event will affect the future fate of this man...

You slowly fall asleep in a warm bed, enjoying the feeling of your holes were fucked...

Your long golden-colored hair is covers the pillow and partly your narrow feminine shoulders, your beautiful and sexy naked body seems to exude a feeling of satisfied lust...

You do not hear the dialogue between the dwarf (the owner of this house) and the frightened man in a cassock.

"Please, reverend Bernard! Please stay! I do not know who this woman is! I am not to blame for what happened!" - the dwarf is trying to persuade the human man.

"Sorry, Togar... I have to leave you... I need to repent... I'm going north - to the village of Olinsford..." - the man in the cassock trembles slightly from nervous shock.

Then he mounts his horse and rides along the forest path in the northern direction.

At this time, you are sleeping, covered with a blanket.

Your sleep is pleasant.

It is as if you feel that you have completed one of the tasks.

Although you did not understand the meaning of this task.

What will happen to you next?

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