Undercover Infiltration Duchess

tting up tomorrow.
Edmond laughed with a low voice as his heart tickled again at the thought of his wife, who would be embarrassed as soon as she woke up.

“I can’t help it, Ezet; it’s the punishment that bothered me.”

Who really bothered who? Ezet, who fainted, could not protest her husband’s brazen remarks.

Edmond gently hugged his petite, cowering wife and covered her with a blanket.
Whenever she inhaled, he could feel the regular beating of her heart as she leaned her cheek against his shoulder, which was going up and down lightly.
Despite such harsh punishment, Ezet’s sleeping appearance was calm and warm.

He felt like he could sleep well tonight.

Ezet opened her eyes with a feeling of numbness in her lower abdomen.
The bright sunlight from the window was dazzling because she fell asleep without closing the blackout curtain.

She thought she’d wake up in the afternoon, but seeing that the sun was still east, the time seemed to be in the morning.
Her body was heavy; she wanted to fall asleep again, but she thought she wouldn’t be able to wake up again before the sun set if she did, so now she moved her heavy eyelids to drive away from her sleep.

Blink blink.
She closed her eyes a few times, and then she opened her eyes a little bit, and Ezet yawned loudly and pulled herself up.

No, she was trying to get up.

“Whoa!”

She flopped back on the bed with a dizzy feeling as if her bottom was being sucked out of her.
Her husband’s presence between her legs embarrassed Ezet and moved away from her sleep.

“This, this, this, this…”

Last night’s memory was interrupted by Edmond’s frantic affliction.
She thought her husband was sleeping with her after cleaning up after having sex as usual.

But she didn’t expect him to fall asleep with it inserted.

“Oops, ……”

As if her legs were bruised, Ezet frowned and stroked her lower abdomen.
The dull feeling filled her stomach, and she felt numb.

Ezet turned her head and looked at Edmond, who was asleep.
He seemed to be still sleeping.

‘This, this, we’re gonna have to get it out…’

If she had woken Edmond up, he would have embarrassed her with this embarrassing experience.
He might run the second round in the morning, saying, ‘Maybe it will hurt if I just take it out, so I should get wet again.’

Ezet moved her waist quietly and very slowly so that Edmond would not wake up.

“Ugh……”

With one thigh lifted, the bottom of the abdomen became sour, and the hard pen*s began to escape little by little.

Liquid began to seep out of the connected genit*ls little by little, whether it was a defense mechanism for the body that was swept away by thick and stiff genit*ls, or if it was felt again by the touch that grazed.

Ezet closed her eyes tightly and moved her waist, thinking that she had to take it out carefully so that her husband wouldn’t wake up, enduring pain and strangeness.

Rather than just sticking out her back, it was easier to pull it out by turning her back, inserting it shallowly, and repeatedly lifting it up again.

“Ha, ah… ”

It took more concentration than she thought to pull Edmond out by just moving her back out of the position she was lying on his side in order not to wake him up.
By the time his shaft had almost escaped and hung at the entrance of the earbuds, sweat had formed on Ezet’s forehead.

‘Just a little more…’