Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom-Chapter 138 : Mirror Dance (R18+)

138 Chapter 138 : Mirror Dance (R18+)

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"Don't hold back..." After hearing this sentence, Ira released her water tank and sprayed the entire liquid all over his body.

While she is gasping disparately with a satisfied expression on her face, Das continued pumping her slippery hole with great enthusiasm. Ira understood that Das reached his climax as he increased the speed and tightly gripped her waist.

"Don't come inside; it's not a safe day for me." Ira cried out anxiously while holding the wooden bar tightly.

Das gave an evil grin and took out his little brother. He slapped her face with the baby's syrup as it got released with great pressure. With a loud laugh, Das passed on tissues to Ira, who was staring at him with a face full of white liquid, and laid beside her in a relaxed manner.

"Ahhh... you really are a little monster." Ira commented with an aggrieved tone while cleaning her face.

"Haha, you asked for it, and I just did my duty. By the way, you really smell nice." Das said with a sly wink.

"Stop... You made me cum like that." Ira shouted angrily and started cleaning her juices from his body.

After removing all the sticky stains, Ira rested her head on his shoulder and hugged his body in a spoon position. Her knees are touching his little brother, who had a vomiting just a few minutes ago, and she continued to play with his nipples while staring at his face.

"Das, thank you." Ira spoke with a sweet smile. Instead of giving a reply, he kissed her on the forehead.

While Das got busy in checking his phone, Ira took a nap in his embrace. Das received the list of girls sent by the Porntub manager. As promised, they really sent the popular ones with a long list of fifty girls.

Das sent the list of girls to John and instructed him to prepare invitation cards. While John was taking on the heavy burden, Das started thinking about the arrangements and bidding process.

While in the process of thinking, Das got an itching idea. He immediately called the Porntub manager. After receiving a positive reply, Das immediately dialled John's number.

"John, at the end of the invitation card, add a new line with small letters and a star mark." Das said it calmly with a wide grin.

"What should I add?" John asked in a confused voice from the other end.

"Extra five lakhs for recording a video with the Porntub models." Das replied while playing with Ira's body.

"What?!... They are ok with that?" John questioned from the other side.

"Yeah… The bidding person can record a video with the model on his mobile. But he should not use it commercially. Those are the words said by Porntub's manager." Das replied with loud laughter.

After suggesting a few more things for the invitation card, Das disconnected the call.

"Who are you talking with?" Ira asked as she woke up to the sound of his loud laughter.

"It's John.... Shall we take a shower?" Das suggested while kissing her.

"Carry me…" Ira said this by stretching both hands towards him.

With a wide grin, Das lifted her with both hands and took her inside the washroom. As the shower water flowing on their bodies, Ira hugged his body and started kissing him passionately.

Das slurped on her lower lip with a sweet smile. After five minutes, Ira slowly moved down. She kissed him on the neck, chest, stomach and sucked his nipples while holding his waist.

Finally, she kneeled before the almighty and licked the red bulb for a long time before taking the whole thing inside. Das rested his hands on her head and enjoyed the magical sensation.

Her watery mouth ran over his muscle, and she used her hands to massage his ping pong balls. Slowly, the frequency of rotation increased, and at one point, Das took the accelerator control.

As she opened her mouth into a big O, Das moved her head against his little brother.

Gawk... gak... gawk... ahha... gawk...

The shower water continued to run over their bodies. As her entire mouth is already occupied, the water did not find any way inside. Das stopped forcing her head as she is feeling uncomfortable with the high RPM speed. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝙚𝒘𝙚𝙗𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Das helped her to stand up and turned her towards the long mirror on the side wall. With a tight slap to her round ass, Ira immediately bent down in a ninety-degree horse position. She held onto the wall while staring at Das in the opposite mirror.

Das gave a sly wink to her, who was observing him from the mirror, and slapped her ass before spreading her ass a little wider. After rubbing her cave entrance for a bit, he inserted his charging pin deep inside her socket.

Ahhh…

Ira cried out as his rod touched her at the other end of the cave. Das gripped her hips with both hands and started drilling with high intensity.

Ahhhahahahhha…

Only the thumping sounds interrupted her loud yelling and moaning. She tried to hold on for a long time. But her cave gave up its resistance and sprayed the pesticide all over.

The running shower water continued to wet their bodies while Das was mopping her floor.

"Das, finish faster. ahha… aha… I can't... ah... take it anymore... ahha..." Ira tried to speed things up, as she couldn't bear this intense, revolutionary action.

"As you wish..."

Das stroked her in slow motion and released his tonic all over her ass. With a relaxed face, Ira stood up from her horse position and hugged him tightly as her legs were slipping apart.

Das massaged her ass and hips to relieve the numb feeling. Later, Ira helped him clean up and washed his body with great interest.

Finally, after half an hour of intense showering, Das carried her outside and placed her body directly on the bed.

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