Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 438
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'This girl is really something else.' This was the only thought in the mind of our very own protagonist.
It did not need telling that what Samantha was doing was truly exceptional for a girl her age. One should know that she was only 18 at this time.
Compared to our bored gamer, she was like a nameless seed in the vast expanse of the universe.
But still, that has not hampered the steel guts that Samantha was displaying in absolute abandon.
"Hmmmppphhh!" Clark acted shocked as the kiss continued to last through these precious seconds. Sam was like a hungry lover as she devoured the lips of our good gamer.
Unfortunately, Clark was much too wise at this time. He did not touch even a single inch of skin on Samantha's body because he knew about the prideful nature of the rich and the powerful.
In the end, our bored gamer could only take a passive stance but that did not mean at all that he was not enjoying the wild ministrations of the Level 3 Dark Magician Samantha Fox!
'How could she dare do that?'
'They look so horrible together!' The five virgins in the scene wondered deep inside their minds but they could not utter these dark reflections into the open.
These five could really not imagine themselves mirroring Samantha's actions at this time. Alas, this was not Sam's loss at all.
She grew ever impatient and took the school uniform on our bored gamer's body. The shirt was gone and the belt came off next.
Then the pants and boxer shorts. In mere breaths alone, everyone could see everything about our good gamer's physique.
They also saw the bandaged wound that was slowly healing at the moment.
Samantha merely glanced at the little injury with a passing curiosity then she immediately went directly to the finale.
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"You are a clumsy kisser, Caden. But I'm sure that you will be a fast learner in this craft."
"I hope that you won't fail the expectations that i have for you." Samantha whispered and straddled the waist of our very own protagonist.
Her hands got busy for a second or two before she found her huge prize down below.
'This will be big! Perhaps the biggest I would take in my life yet!' The thought resounded in the mind of Sam but there was an extreme excitement that joined her in place.
One should know that she had already emptied the balls of Caden for 10 straight times and yet he was still rearing to go for gold. This mighty tool was still as hard as ever!
Samantha rubbed the head around her slick hole of lust and these pleasurable motions also attracted the attention of Clark.
Not only him but also the 5 maidens around them in the audience.
"Do you like what you see, Caden?" Sam asked amidst the tempting allure of her deeds.
"Y – yes! I like it very much, Samantha!" Clark answered like a love struck fool and his eyes grew round in lust and anticipation. Sam was bald and so clean down there.
Her pink lips moistened and dripped honey white milk in preparation of what was to come.
It was obvious that this was going to be a strong invader in her depths and so Samantha was taking her time quite well.
She may be powerful and had amazing abilities that no mortal can ever copy but that did not mean at all that she was carved out of rock.
Sam can still feel and most especially so in this most private part of her body.
'She's good.' Our bored gamer almost smiled as he looked at how divine Samantha's performance was. She got the face of an angel and the ripe body of a seasoned seductress.
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Her long raven hair cascaded in front of her shoulders and this picture only further emphasized the enormous twin treasures in her bosom.
It was only sad that these great delights were choked in full by the same black colored bra that she still wore.
"I can see that you're smitten with my breasts."
"Come on, Caden. Free them. I know you want to."
Samantha teased in a hot sultry voice that could even awaken the dead in their graves and make them wish for some frantic fucking once more.
Unfortunately for the dead, the lucky man at this hour was our bored gamer and not them. They had their chances after all.
No sense in dreaming about fucking or anything in that nature when one was past their prime or was ultimately bleached bones in the tombs already.
"Can I really?" Clark played the game as usual and there was some serious hesitation on his countenance.
He never forgot that Caden and this wonderful lady that was about to get skewered by his grand stick of the ages had a difference of status that was as vast as the heaven and the earth itself.
Caden was a mere mortal while Sam was an op noble. There was a tendency for prejudice and bias between these 2 classes after all.
"..." Samantha just nodded and smiled. She never stopped teasing her honey pot in a slow deliberate manner and her aims have been answered in time.
The head was easily being lubricated and at the same time, her love canal was also steadily going slippery and wet.
"Since you say so... then please excuse me, Samantha." Clark remained polite and reached for the hook of the bra in a clumsy manner. He tried for a couple of times and got lucky in the end.
"DROP!" The little piece of cover fell to the icy cave floors but it seemed like there was a blistering volcano in the air.
Our bored gamer's handy device got even harder when he saw the hard pink tips on the prodigious bosom of our very own Samantha.
The twin treasures defied the pull of gravity as both stood proudly in health and in youth. To this kind of masterpiece, even Clark had the pure honesty to appreciate these grand designs.
"I would love for you to play with them, Caden. But first... let me sit properly on my throne." Samantha said and slowly, ever slowly, descended to the land of bliss.
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