Aah—, I went and did it, I thought while looking at Lily's butt, which was twitching bikun bikun like a living thing separate from Lily. Lily kept her face pressed to the floor and would not look at me. The chignon had come undone and hair was spread across the floor. Guilt spreads, yet I also think that ordinary royalty would not even think of such a thing.
"Lily."
When I called out, a biku was transmitted via my son (because we were still connected). For me, since we had gone to the trouble of doing it I wanted to do about one more round, yet it is still daytime and someone might come, so what should I do? I thought while opening Lily's buttocks and looking at the anus. Will there ever be a time when I am taken care of by this hole as well? Will we ever reach that advanced course? I wondered.
