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Chapter 90: 90 Fucking My Wife

Naturally, Circe was overwheld, unable to handle the pleasure.

Leaning against the glass, her trembling body sank into ecstasy.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

"Hauk...! So good...! This is too good...! Haaang! Haang! Aagh! Aagh!"

"You said you didn’t want it, but now you’re loving it to death?"

"Your cock’s thrusting so deep...! Haang! Heut! I can’t stand it...! Aaaah...??"

Her folds wrapped around the deep-thrusting cock.

Her ripe, lascivious pussy eagerly clamped down, serving the cock.

"Doggy style with Circe is always the best. With these perfect birthing hips, it’s only natural."

"Aah Hggh Aah Heouk Ohh??"

Feeling it, Karl thrust his cock even harder.

Her soft, shock-absorbing hips cushioned the impact, accepting his cock perfectly.

"What’s that over there?"

"Euh?!"

At that mont, two witches walking down the street took interest in the mirrored box.

They could only see a mirror, of course, but from Circe’s perspective, with people right in front of her, her body and pussy tensed reflexively.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

"Ahhuk...!? W-wait... Just a mont... Aagh! Haang! Aah! Aahh Ohh Heung??"

But Karl didn’t care and thrust his cock fiercely, as if he want to assimilate his body on her body.

Circe tried to stop him, but being ravished so intensely, resistance was impossible.

’The kids are right there...!’

All she could do was moan sweetly, revealing how much she loved this sex and how much she was feeling it.

"Can’t you tell? It’s a mirror."

"No, I an, what’s it used for?"

"Just a sculpture, isn’t it?"

"Isn’t it a bit unusual? Why’s it here?"

Before long, the witches ca right up to the mirror.

One even peered closely, as if inspecting it.

’They can’t see, right? It’s really invisible, right?’

Even though she knew it was invisible, sha and embarrassnt welled up.

Her heart pounded harder with tension and excitent.

"Ahh! Haa! Slow down a bit...! Ahh... The kids... Haa. Are right there... Ahheung??"

Whether the witches were there or not, she had to cry out in pleasure from Karl’s relentless sex.

"Seems like it feels better than usual with soone watching. Your pussy’s clinging so tight."

"Aang! Haa. It’s invisible, right...? Really? Ahhuk. Heuk. Haa??"

"Hmm, maybe. Or maybe I lied?"

"Mmm!!"

Reflexively, Circe’s body stiffened and trembled.

Karl smirked at her cute reaction.

"Just kidding. I’d never do sothing you genuinely dislike."

"Ugh...! That kind of teasing...! Aahh Hieeek. N-not there... Aah?? Ohh! Heuk...! Gently... Ahhuk??"

"By the way, you’ve been feeling it a lot since the kids showed up. Don’t tell

you secretly want soone to watch you having sex?"

"N-no way...! Aahhh?? Heung!"

"No way, my ass—"

Thwack!

"Ohooo...!"

Lifting Circe’s waist slightly, Karl thrust his cock even deeper and harder than before.

"Your pussy’s gripping so tight and won’t let go, and you’re saying you don’t like it? Dripping with juices?"

"Ohh! T-that’s not...! I couldn’t help it...! My pussy’s breaking...! Ohoooong...!"

No matter what Circe said, Karl just kept pounding her pussy relentlessly.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

"Oh! Hiee! Ook...! Oooh! Ohhk??"

With that violent pleasure, Circe could only let out lewd female cries.

’This is... insane...??’

Right in front of her were the witches she was supposed to guide and care for.

Separated only by a single thin pane of glass??

With that barrier between, her hips were lifted, being ravished wildly by her husband.

"Ohh! Ho! Oooh. So good... Getting fucked by my husband outside... I keep cumming...??"

Her large breasts pressed flat against the glass.

Her waist, lost in sex, bent halfway, forming a lascivious curve optimized for fucking.

It was the image of a female body completely imrsed in sex.

Sothing she could never show to others.

’The kids are right there... And I’m feeling it while getting fucked...??’

A deep sense of depravity welled up in her chest.

That thrilling emotion reached her core, creating even more intense pleasure.

"Ugh...! Heuk...! Haan... Ohooo??"

Those girls could surely never imagine that the great witch they respected was getting her pussy pounded and climaxing right in front of them.

"Hmm~ Nothing special. Let’s go."

"Told you, it’s just a mirror."

The witches had already left, but their sex didn’t stop.

In fact, Karl’s fucking grew even more intense.

The sound of hips and thighs colliding filled the small space.

Twack! Twack! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ohooo... Cumming...Getting fucked doggy style by my husband... I keep cumming... Ohooo...??"

She lifted her heels, thrusting her hips up as hard as she could.

Despite her tortured moans, her body instinctively offered her hips for easier penetration.

"You like it that much? Where’s that confident expression from before?"

"Haa... Heuk...! Ho..! Haa...! Ugh!"

She had no ti to respond to Karl’s playful words.

All she could do was offer her hips and cum in rhythm with his cock.

But Karl, as if it wasn’t over yet, ramped up the intensity of his thrusts.

"Haaaa! Ahheung...! Ohh. Ohooong...??"

Thwack! Thump! Thump! Thump!

Circe’s mind went blank as she ca uncontrollably.

Looking at the street filled with her people she ruled, naked and dripping with juices in a lewd ss.

"No...! It’s too good... I’m addicted to this...??"

"Now you’re being honest."

Her hips convulsed wildly, trembling uncontrollably.

Her body was that of a fully surrendered bitch.

Her eyes glazed over, barely seeing, her lips drooling with saliva.

With a face consud by pleasure, she could only moan.

"Ohok! Hoo! Oooh! Ahhh...??"

Thus, Circe enjoyed sex in a perfect standing doggy style, cumming multiple tis.

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"Haa... Haa..."

Circe lay sprawled on the sheets, twitching.

Her collapsed body seed devoid of strength to move, her skin a ss with bodily fluids from sex.

Yet, her beautiful hips still flaunted their size and allure.

’Even her exhausted body after sex is so sexy.’

The sight of a voluptuous female body trembling faintly in the afterglow of climax.

It’s one of my favorite views.

A woman with model-like hips and huge breasts, collapsed in surrender to pleasure, evokes a thrilling sense of conquest.

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A|N: Guys if you want, I have illustrations for Circe today sexual escapade .

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