Chapter 214
It was a dazzlingly erotic space.
The room was filled with women in their underwear. Some were embarrassed by their current selves, but some stirred up their lust, bringing out the degeneracy and allure of this space.
A variety of lithe, supple feminine bodies, wrapped in various provocative underwear, filled the room. It was as if delicate flowers were blooming among all these gatherings. Or rather, they were the flowers themselves.
Desmond, also in his underwear, sat at the center with his wife on either side and their mother on his lap. The room itself served as a bed to accommodate the acts between men and women, it was covered with soft mats, allowing activities to take place anywhere in the room.
"Desmond-sama," Charlotte's voice is depicted with sweet marks.
"Fuhahaha, this is truly a violation, a taboo," Teresa, her sister, pressed her tanned body against him, looking pleased.
"As expected of the Impregnation Lord," Margaret's white fingers stroked his thigh.
Desmond's crotch was already standing erect, trembling beneath the underwear. A lewd stain on the tip.
"Wow..."