Still, she kept her eyes closed and pretended to sleep with some cleverness.
I grabbed her waist and fixed her in place so she couldn’t escape.
I slapped her big ass and dug into her pussy as if ravaging her with my cock.
"Fuh?! ...Mm♡ ...Nuku... mm♡ "
Dopu! Dopu! I released thick semen deep inside her pussy.
I pressed my weight and poured Byurubyuru into her belly as if it was mine.
I released deep into her womb, and her vaginal pressure rose sharply.
While shaking my hips, I poured in and enjoyed her tightly squeezing pussy.
Deena twisted her eyebrows into a figure-eight, distorting her expression as if she couldn’t hold out while pretending to sleep, and obediently received my ejaculation.
How many times was this, counting from Eri-de?
I had touched both his sister and his real sister, so I made sure to enjoy myself thoroughly.
"Nmu♡ "
I kissed her to block her rough breathing.
Maybe it was her first time. As a bonus I stole her lips too— was that too much?
While pushing my hips and releasing, I pried her mouth open and thrust my tongue in.
I thoroughly enjoyed her body. Chuchu— I sucked on her soft lips and made a bridge of saliva. After I finished ejaculating, I took one of her breasts into my mouth at once and soaked in the aftertaste.
Both sisters had good bodies.
It would be a waste to leave so soon.
After I released, I pulled out my cock.
The semen I had poured into her womb came back out with a Bobo sound.
Was she embarrassed? Deena twisted her body.
"Deena, I’m going to work now. Take care of Adelina for me."
I stroked Deena’s head, who kept pretending to sleep until the end.
I kissed her as if whispering love and left the room.
This kind of woman was weak to pressure.
If I was gentle, she probably wouldn’t cause any trouble.
She was a very convenient type of woman for men.
Ah~ Her body was delicious.
I should wash my face and get ready quickly.
When I returned to the room given to me, I met Adelina, who was already awake.
I saw her sitting on the bed, doing nothing.
"I’m going out for a bit. Stay in this house until I come back."
I gave the instruction clearly, took the necessary equipment from the bag, and left.
To be prepared for anything that might happen, I kept only the weapon with me.
Suddenly I noticed Adelina’s gaze fixed on my crotch.
She was probably wondering if I would serve her today too.
Since she came with me, she had been sucking my cock every morning. For her, morning blowjob had become a daily routine.
"Adelina."
I beckoned her with my hand.
She stood in front of the bed. Seeing that she understood, she immediately reached under her lower garment.
When I put my cock in her mouth, she started massaging it inside with Mogomogo.
It was warmed by her warm mouth and began to swell Muku Muku.
When it hardened and stood up, she began sucking Chyupachu.
"Good, Adelina. I’ll take you on the ship safely."
Her long hair swayed and tickled me. My body shivered at her breath.
Her tongue wrapping around the tip made my cock tingle.
I enjoyed her dramatically improved blowjob and sighed.
I felt a little bad for Boyit, but maybe it was okay to be a little late.
"Damn it Clock! I thought you weren’t coming!"
A shout came from the start.
Well, I was just speaking a little louder. I wanted him to understand my voice volume.
I scratched my ear with my little finger and frowned at him.
Clock in the sea breeze at the pier.
A shipyard and many people in front of me.
In one corner, I met the target man and waved lazily.
"So what do I have to do? Load cargo?"
"Yeah, use your slaves to load the cargo. I can’t direct them alone."
"Ah~ So that’s the feeling."
It seemed he didn’t plan to load it himself.
It seemed easier than I thought, so I was relieved.
From what I heard, there was some labor involved.
But they didn’t have enough people to direct. It seemed Boyit alone couldn’t manage them, so they were working inefficiently.
As expected of a slave trader. Having that many slaves meant he had a pretty good income.
"These ones can understand words but can’t speak on their own. I’ve made them that way. Direct and use them skillfully. I’ll handle the remaining cargo myself, so you do the loading."
In front of Boyit’s own merchant ship, several male and female slaves were lined up.
All of them looked young and useful as human resources.
"So you can’t direct them because they can’t speak. What about employees other than slaves?"
"They aren’t here right now. Let’s inquire later. I don’t have time now."
I nodded in agreement and stayed silent.
There seemed to be some circumstances, but it was no good to stick my nose into people’s affairs.
There was no need to know extra things out of curiosity.
"So how much cargo did you load yesterday? There’s still a lot left."
"There’s no helping it. There’s stuff we can’t just throw away. I’ll give you a share later too."
...A share?
Even as a weapons merchant, things we can’t throw away must be products.
But what was a "share"?
I wouldn’t be troubled even if he gave me swords or spears.
Boyit left and left Clock and a few slaves behind.
I felt their gazes on me, then scratched the back of my head.
"Well, let’s work. First, load the cargo here onto the ship. It’s piled up too high and in the way. Don’t put it on one side of the ship— spread it evenly. This is heavy. Oi, when carrying, use four people."