Chapter 41 Mother and Daughter I ***
Arthur and Lily both turned, their eyes widening in surprise.
"Clara!" Arthur exclaimed in shock.
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Lily, equally stunned, gasped, "Mom?"
At the sound of Lily's words, Arthur's gaze snapped to her in confusion. "What?"
Clara, with a knowing smile, responded, "Yes, she is my daughter."
Arthur's dick went limp in confusion, the realization hitting him hard.
Clara chuckled softly as she stepped closer, her tone both amused and matter-of-fact. "I told you I assigned the best maid to you. Who else could it be but my own daughter? I've trained her since childhood to take care of you."
She cast a glance at Lily, still sprawled across the bed above the mix puddle of pussy juices and semen, sweat-slicked and exhausted. "And it seems she has met my expectations," Clara said with a satisfied smile.
She sat beside Lily and brushed her fingers gently over Lily's swollen Labia.
"Look what you've done to my daughter," she teased, glancing at Arthur with a knowing smile.
"I told you, Lily is still young and… inexperienced. If she ever falls short in meeting your needs, my door is always open," she said with a playful glint in her eyes. "You still went so hard on her," she added with a mock frown.
"You know," she began with a slight smirk, "I could hear her all the way from the hallway. At first, I thought I'd just… masturbate myself enjoying the erotic moans," she continued with a wink. "But then that last little cry made me think maybe I should step in and take matters in my hand."
Then Clara chuckled softly, lifting both legs up onto the bed and settling beside him, forming an inviting M-shape. She leaned back, her voice low and teasing.
"If you're still not satisfied with the daughter, you can have her mother and calm your beast," she murmured with a suggestive smile.
Clara continued, her fingers trailing over the wet fabric of her panties as she added in a sultry tone, "Look, it's already wet. You don't know how excited I was, listening to all those pleasure-filled sounds…"
Seeing the lustful gestures of a mother beside her naked, sprawled daughter sent a shiver through his body. His limp rod became erect again.
But just as he was about to go down on Clara, her voice snapped him out of his trance.
"What's that, Master?" Clara asked, pointing at the small porcelain vial filled with viscous liquid.
Lily gave him an inquiring gaze as well.
"Oh, this. I almost forgot about it," Arthur said, holding up the vial. "This is instant relief ointment. By applying it to Lily's swollen crotch, it will give her instant relief, as if it was never swollen."
"Oh, is it really that amazing?" Clara asked.
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"We'll find out after applying it," Arthur replied.
"We'll know once it's applied," Arthur added, his tone slightly amused.
"Oh~ But why did you bring it? Were you planning to treat her and then pound her again? You really have no mercy, do you, young master?" Clara teased, her voice dripping with mockery.
"My poor daughter," Clara continued, her words soft yet sultry. "Caught in a beast's claws... Even if I can't set you free, I can at least share your troubles." With a wicked grin, Clara leaned in and kissed Lily deeply. Their tongues twisted together, slow and lingering, as if savoring the moment. After a few moments, they broke apart, a string of saliva connecting their lips.
Lily, noticing Arthur still frozen in his trance, giggled softly. "How long are you going to stand there, lost in that dazed look?" She ran her fingers over her swollen pussy, her gaze playful. "Well? When are you going to apply that ointment?"
Hearing her voice, Arthur snapped back to his senses. He took the instant relief ointment and carefully applied it to his beautiful maid's swollen labia, noticing how Lily, cheeks flushed, looked away in embarrassment.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gazing at her red and swollen skin, Arthur felt an urge to taste her, but he held back, stopping himself with a shaky breath.
After he finished, he gestured to Lily. "It should take effect soon," he said softly.
"Oh~ while she rests, let this 'old mother' calm your little beast," Clara purred with a playful smirk.
Before Arthur could react, she crawled over to him, reached out, and wrapped her hand around his cock.
"Oh!" he gasped, as the warmth of her touch sent a shiver through his body. When Clara's experienced tongue began to swirl around the sensitive head, his entire body trembled.
Clara looked up at him, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Mmm, it's my turn to milk you, young master," she whispered, smirking before taking him into her mouth once more.
Beside them, Lily noticed the burning, swollen sensation between her legs had subsided, the ointment working as promised. Her body felt relieved, but she still needed a moment to recover. Smiling, she settled back, deciding to simply enjoy the show as a good audience.
Clara kept sucking him, her tongue swirling along his length with wet, slurping sounds as Arthur worked on her dress, slowly undressing her leaving only her panty.
"Yes, Clara, yes! Oh—just a little more. I'm… so close. So perfect, so good," Clara gasped between breaths. "What a tight throat… Fuck!"
Arthur gripped her head firmly, thrusting deeper as he reached his peak, releasing in her throat.
"Slurp… slurp… glug…"
"Ah... ah... ah..." Clara choked, her throat tightening around him as she swallowed, coughing softly as she managed to take it all in.
After letting out every last bit, Arthur leaned back into her arms, his hand moving to cup her soft breasts, fingers kneading her skin. His other hand slipped down between her thighs, fingers teasing her pussy over the damp fabric of her panties, each touch creating a soft, wet squelch… squelch as he rubbed, feeling her heat and slickness through the soaked material.
"So, how did you like my milk?" Arthur teased, his voice low and playful.
"Tasty," Clara replied, catching a drip that trailed down her chin. She gathered it with her finger, licking it off with a seductive smile.
"Oh? Then why don't we let your other lips have a taste, too?" Arthur said, pulling her damp panties down slowly.
Clara let out a soft, sultry laugh. "I'm sure they'll love it," she murmured, turning onto her stomach. She raised her ass back, spreading her thighs as her fingers parted her glistening labia. "Master, please… give me your big cock," she begged, her voice soft but filled with need.
Arthur's hands roamed over her smooth skin, squeezing the soft curve of her buttocks. He positioned himself, pressing his thick, saliva-slicked length against her entrance, watching as her body trembled in anticipation. Without further warning, he thrust deep inside, filling her completely in a single, powerful motion.