LEVELING UP WIVES IN THE APOCALYPSE

204 Fourth wife (r18)



Norbert’s eyes widened when he saw his sister’s gaping ass. “Jesus Christ,” he muttered, quickly averting his gaze as he felt his cheeks flush red.

“And as you can see, we are both very much enjoying this,” Carol then said, her accent thickening as her orgasm started to build up.

“I can see that,” Norbert muttered, still not looking in the direction of his sister and Mathew.

“Then why don’t you join us?” Carol then suggested, spreading her legs a bit wider and tilting her hips back just enough to give Norbert a better angle.

Her brother was taken aback by the suggestion. He then quickly shook his head in response. “No, I couldn’t possibly,” he said, still not looking at the two of them.

It was clear that even if he consciously understood the consequences of what Carol just said, he was far from actually accepting it.

“And why not?” Carol asked, genuinely curious. “Don’t you find me attractive?” she then added, spreading her legs wider as she tilted her hips back even further.

“Of course I do,” he quickly replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Then what’s the problem?” Carol wanted to know, still not quite understanding her brother’s reluctance.

“It’s just… It feels wrong,” Norbert eventually managed to say. “You’re my sister, after all.”

“But we’re not related by blood,” Carol reminded him, her accent thickening as her orgasm started to grow closer and closer. “And besides, I’m sure we can handle this like mature adults.”

Norbert was taken aback by Carol’s words. He then quickly shook his head in response.

“Guys, don’t forget, we are not doing it just for fun,” Mathew reminded everyone of the true goal of the mission.

With Norbert in the way, Mathew couldn’t really see into the teacher’s shed. And yet, he could pretty easily feel the stares coming out from it.

“Right,” Carol agreed, nodding her head aggressively. She then leaned forward, pressing her chest against Mathew as she invited her step-brother even more eagerly. Her fingers pulled her soft ass open, constantly luring Norbert with the sight of her gaping, hungry hole.

“Okay, fine,” Norbert eventually relented, his voice barely above a whisper. He then took a step forward, only to hesitate for a moment as he looked at Carol’s juicy ass one last time.

The girl couldn’t help but giggle when she saw the look on her brother’s face. “Don’t worry,” she said in her melty voice. “I promise I’ll be gentle.”

Norbert swallowed hard as he felt his dick stirring in his pants. He then nodded his head in response and took another step forward.

pan-da-n0vel.com He was now right behind Carol and Mathew, the latter of whom was still busy fucking the girl’s brains out.

“You sure about this?” Mathew asked Norbert one more time just to make sure everyone was still on the same page.

Norbert nodded his head in response and then slowly reached out for Carol’s ass with one of his hands only to lower his pants with the other.

When Norbert finally pushed himself inside, Carol couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. The sensation was amazing, her insides being filled with two thick cocks at the same time.

Mathew, on the other hand, could feel Norbert’s dick pushing against his own from behind. The sensation was new and exciting.

With both cocks now buried deep inside of her, Carol finally let go and allowed herself to be consumed by the waves of pleasure crashing over her. She tilted her hips back and rode Mathew’s dick with wild abandon, her ass bouncing back and forth in a mesmerizing fashion.

Norbert, meanwhile, was content to just stay still and enjoy the feeling of being buried deep inside his sister’s ass.

It didn’t take long for Carol to reach her climax. Mathew followed suit soon after, his body shaking with pleasure as he too reached his climax.

Norbert, meanwhile, simply pulled out and then quickly put his pants back on before anyone could say anything.

The cum dripping down his cock as he pulled up his pants was a testimony of just how great he felt, yet the manner in which he rapidly dressed made him look like a teenager embracing depression after jerking off.

‘Moral hungover, I guess,’ Mathew thought, stealing a glance at the man while using his arms to keep Carol’s slumped body on top of his lap. He then rolled his eyes only to move them towards the part of his vision that was locked out for the others.

‘There she is,’ he thought, staring down at a new prompt within his status windows.

Carol started all the way near the bottom at a measly fourth level. She didn’t possess any class while her statistics were oriented around her vitality and mind, with some spare points in strength, brawn, and arcane.

“It’s done,” Mathew announced, grabbing the girl by her hips only to pull her up, freeing his manhood from the wraps of her bottom lips. He then smacked her bottom only to help her down the desk and back on her legs. “Congratulations,” he then said, a cheerful smile appearing on his lips. “You are now one of my wives,” he added, resting his hand on Carol’s shoulder.

“Thanks,” Carol smiled brightly, not bothered by the cum dripping down her thigh whatsoever. “But what exactly am I supposed to do with that fact?” she then asked, leaning her head over to the side.

“For now, nothing,” Mathew informed, shaking his head to the sides. He then dropped down from the desk himself only to start fixing his clothes. “First, we need to take you to the merchant to raise your level,” he then explained only to move his eyes over at Norbert hiding himself in the classroom’s corner. “And then, I will most likely leave this place and those willing to fight in your and your brother’s care.”

[Wife #3]

[Name: Carol Handar]

[Age: 18]

[Level: 4]

[Race: Human]

[Class: N/A]

[Status: Exicted]

[Level – 4]

[Vitality – 15]

[Brawn – 5]

[Agility – 5]

[Mind – 17]

[Arcane – 5]

[Total – 47(0 gifted)]

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