Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

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"What are you doing...?" Both Luna and Sheela cried out at the same time. They did not understand why Das is tearing the bed sheet. Without answering them, Das got two long pieces of cloth from the bed sheet and directly tied a cloth piece to their mouth.

"Mmm… mmm… wt... r... dng?!" Sheela tried to resist it, but Das tightened the clothing rope around her mouth, making her unable to utter one word straight.

"Please, I won't speak, don't tie me." Luna started begging after seeing the predicament of Sheela. But Das is not in the mood to listen to her pleas. He shut her mouth and made both of them bend like puppies.

As the two girls bent their naked bodies with their asses raised up, Das his little brother against Luna's cave and started slapping the ass of Sheela.

"Mmm… Ahhhrrr… mmm… mmm…" both Luna and Sheela started moaning loudly in a crying tone. As both girls bent side by side, it became comfortable for Das to satisfy his little brother on one side and spank the petite ass on the other side. Without caring about their painful cries, Das increased his pace to satisfy his hunger.

"Ahhh… mmm…. Ahhhrrr… mmm… mmm…" loud thumping noise filled the room interrupted by unwilling moaning sounds of the two girls. As Luna reached the climax, Das placed his both hands on her waist and began hitting her round ass against his muscular rod.

The movement of the upper sheath on the rod is giving him a pleasurable sensation, wanting to take more and more of her cave spirit.

"Ahhh… Ahhh… mmm… thump… thump… mmm… mmm…" Sheela began laughing in a stuttering tone while looking at Luna's face who is at the climax of releasing her womanly hormones. The lustful look on Luna's face is appealing and funnier to Sheela.

"Bit… chhh… stop… looking… at… me…" Luna uttered word by word while controlling the oozing juices inside her cave. But loud thumping action did not let her cave hold it for any longer.

"Ahhh…" Luna cried out as her cave sprinkled the sticky liquid all over, releasing a pungent smell. As Luna fell to her side with exhaustion, Das moved to Sheela's cave which is already dripping because of witnessing an exciting drama.

Without wasting another second, he directly inserted his little brother who is rock hard like an Eiffel tower, and started thrusting her engine.

"Ahhh… mmm… mmm…" Sheela started moaning in a suppressed tone and her ass turned into peach red colour because of constant knocking. For the next twenty minutes, Das alternated between Luna and Sheela whose caves turned the bed into a moist cloth.

Finally, both girls started pleading him to stop, as they couldn't keep up with his funking face. Das felt pity after seeing the puppy faces of two girls whose faces are drained completely. With a sigh Das fell on the bed and two girls took the task of satisfying his little brother.

One girl licked his red bulb on the top of his muscled stick and the other girl took the task of his sack. Das lay leisurely on the bed and enjoyed the labor of two stunning beauties who are working diligently in satisfying his little brother.

Sheela began moving her mouth against his ice cream cone and Luna did not back down to swallow his soft balls inside the sack. Finally, after fifteen minutes, their hard work paid off. Das sat up and sprayed his divine birth liquid on the naked bodies.

Laughter and giggling occupied that room as the two girls fell asleep in his embrace after cleaning their bodies adding a beautiful memory to their lives.

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In the quiet predawn hours, the palace exuded an air of tranquility, the hushed stillness broken only by the soft rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of awakening birds. Sunlight was a mere promise on the horizon, casting a gentle glow on the palace grounds. In a secluded corner of the palace, an ornate room served as the backdrop for a unique encounter.

Seated on a swaying wooden chair, an old man with a weathered countenance sipped his tea with practiced ease. His attire exuded a sense of regality, a testament to his stature within the palace. His singular eye, like a sentinel, watched the world with a calm that comes from years of experience. This was none other than Princess Serena's grandfather, a figure of wisdom and counsel.

Before him, Princess Serena stood, her youthful poise juxtaposed against his venerable demeanour. Her earnest eyes met his, a silent request shimmering within their depths. "Grandfather," she began, her voice carrying a respectful yet determined tone, "I implore you to assist Das in his training." Stay tuned for updates on My Virtual Library Empire

"Child, I came here to protect you, not to involve myself in the affairs of others." The old man's response was measured, his tone carrying a hint of soft denial.

"I understand your concern, but Das needs guidance. He carries immense responsibility as the bearer of two spirit animal heirlooms." Serena persisted, her gaze unwavering.

The old man's eye held a mixture of skepticism and affection as he looked upon his spirited granddaughter. "You've grown fond of him, haven't you?" he mused, his voice tinged with understanding.

Serena nodded, her expression unwavering. "Yes, I have affection for him. But it's not just that. He's capable, and he holds great potential."

A wistful smile tugged at the corner of the old man's lips. "He's also a man who has known the embrace of many women."

Serena's response was unwavering, her voice laced with determination. "I don't care about his personal life. What matters is his character and his abilities."

The conversation flowed like a gentle stream, each word a drop that contributed to the evolving narrative. Serena's conviction became a force that gradually chipped away at the old man's resolve. He saw her point – the merit in guiding capable a individual toward their potential.

"Serena," he said, his tone a blend of fondness and resignation, "your heart is as resolute as your spirit. Very well, I will assist Das in his training. But if he is not suitable to my training, you should not persist on this issue."

A spark of triumph ignited within Serena's eyes, her gratitude evident. "Thank you, Grandfather. Your guidance will shape him into a true asset."

Without knowing that an old with with one eye stepped inside his palace, Das is sleeping nakedly with two alluring beauties.

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