#2-3 Mera Laundry's New Wife Mrs. Mera (Amy - Hypnosis NTL Sex♥) (2)
Amy first met Hilton Mera at church. A devout believer, she never missed a service or lecture, and Hilton happened to spot her during one of his visits. He fell head over heels at first sight. Amy came from a well-off family and was both beautiful and refined, which meant she'd turned down plenty of suitors before. She'd set her heart on becoming a nun—which forbade marriage—and rejected them all.
But even after she explained her situation, Hilton's courtship persisted. His earnest persistence eventually wore down her resolve. She gave up her dream of nunhood but agreed to work alongside him and donate regularly to the church. He accepted those terms gladly.
"I can't make it to services often, but I give plenty in tithes and donations."
"You handle the prayers, and I'll handle the offerings. Surely the goddess will bless our home for it."
He wasn't the type for worship or prayer, it seemed, so he proved his faith through generous donations instead.
'The goddess surely wants more than just money...'
Still, if that's how he showed his devotion, the goddess would probably appreciate the effort. That's what Amy decided. Which was why she hoped his "business" would thrive. After all, he wanted to earn more money to prove his faith with bigger tithes. If that's what he needed, she'd support him to the end.
'I have to win over this sponsor somehow.'
She didn't know the details of his "business," but he'd described it as helping the poor and needy children. Noble work. The sponsor needed to see that and join in.
Amy Mera steeled her resolve and slowly stripped off her clothes.
* * *
"Ah, um... I'm ready now."
Amy Mera turned in the room, preparations complete. She'd shed her outer clothes and thin camisole, standing now in nothing but her bare skin. Her full, heavy breasts defied gravity with no hint of sag. Her round hips promised a delightfully soft ride. Her body hovered perfectly between ripe maturity and fresh youth—utterly mouthwatering.
"What a slutty body you've got, Amy."
"I-Is it...? It's uncomfortable hearing that..."
"Don't be so bothered. Anyway, how often do you and your husband do it? Pretty regular?"
"...Maybe once a month. Twice a month at most."
"You're practically newlyweds, and that's all?"
"He's busy with work. His 'business' keeps him away from home a lot—"
Hesitant and blushing, Amy still answered Gaon's questions honestly. This was the Mera couple's bedroom. Gaon lounged on the bed in just his panties, with a fully nude Heart cuddling against him.
Their marital bedroom. Their marriage bed. And yet Amy didn't find it strange that outsiders had claimed it. She felt only a faint embarrassment at being naked. Even with her husband, the shy Amy preferred dimming the lights for their rare intimacies.
'She's so innocent. Naive, too. Trusts people way too easily. No wonder the hypnosis took so well...'
"But sponsor... you really will reconsider the funding if we do this?"
"Of course, Amy. This is important. Seeing how the wife handles bedroom duties gives me a sense of the couple's bond. That's what I want to know about you two. Nothing weird about that, right?"
"Y-Yes... that makes sense."
It did ring true to Amy. And since this was just a "check," it couldn't be sacrilege, no matter what they did.
'Adultery breaks the goddess's commandments.'
A pious follower like Amy would never allow such blasphemy.
"Anyway, shall we get started? Amy, mind moving that arm?"
She'd been shielding her breasts and crotch with her arms and hands. But there was no avoiding it now. With a resigned sigh, she clasped her hands behind her back.
Her nipples and pussy—untouched by frequent use, perfectly pristine—were fully exposed. Gaon slid off the bed, positioning her in front of him, and inspected her body at leisure.
Brighter than the dim light she used with her husband, this room left every inch of her naked form on display. Amy fought desperately to suppress the rising shame and humiliation.
......
After savoring her body for a good while, Gaon commanded her to begin the night's service. Amy pulled down his panties with her own hands and started with a devoted blowjob.
Slurp... slurp...
"Ngh... mmph...♡"
Feeling the thick presence filling her mouth, Amy sucked diligently. The sponsor's cock was enormous, impressive. At least twice her husband's size. She'd frozen solid just seeing it spring free from his panties moments ago.
'I used to wrap my husband's easily...'
She could have with his. But not this one—Gaon's. Still, she tried to hide her struggle, sucking as she always did, without pause.
Of course, drool leaked from her lips that couldn't fully close, and her jaw tired from the girth. Unavoidable.
"Good, good, you're doing great. Such devoted head—real marital affection shining through. I'll give you extra points for that."
A bit fatigued, but his praise melted it away. Amy focused harder, pouring her heart into it.
Slurp slurp smack—
She gripped the shaft and lavishly tongued the sensitive spot under the glans. Or suckled just the head with wet pops. Sometimes she stuffed the massive thing deep, cheeks hollowing as she vacuumed it.
A bitter precum oozed from the tip, coating her tongue thickly. Unlike her husband's, this tasted incredibly good—addictive, even. And there was so much. Amy gulped it down with a throat-gluck, her body heating up fiercely.
Her blowjob service continued.
Smack slurp—
Her husband's would've erupted ages ago. How much longer for this one? Amy wondered hazily.
"About to cum now. You'll drink it all, right, Amy?"
Gaon said it just as her jaw's sensation faded to numb exhaustion. She'd never swallowed her husband's, even—just spit after taking it in her mouth.
But for the sponsor's request, she couldn't refuse.
Finally, from the cock she'd been sucking so fervently, the long-awaited semen erupted.
Spurt spurt spurt—
"Mmph... mmgh, mmm...!"
The cum battered her throat like hammer blows. It went on forever, filling her mouth to the brim before the cock finally withdrew.
Gaon stroked his shaft, flinging the last spurts across Amy's face. She accepted them on her skin while swirling the load in her mouth with her tongue... then slowly gulped it down.
'First time swallowing... never thought cum tasted good before...'
But this was easy to swallow and delicious. Her belly warmed instantly, impossible to resist. She even latched onto the tip to suck out the remnants.
Things she'd normally hate—she craved more now.
"You swallowed every drop. Good girl, Amy. Extra points for that too."
"Th-Thank... you...♡ Hnng...♡"
Gaon pinched and twisted her nipple as he spoke. The praise thrilled her, and the bizarre pleasure made her wince.
Hah... hah...
'Is this... enough now? Will the sponsor...'
Clutching her inexplicably feverish body, harboring faint hope—Amy was suddenly yanked backward by arms from behind.
Heart, who'd been watching all along, had circled behind her. She hugged Amy from the back, groping her body freely. Kneading the heavy tits, pinching nipples. Digging into her navel, rubbing her lower belly, circling her clit.
"Ahh, ah, ah...!"
Amy shook her head frantically, drowning in pleasure she'd never known.
Heart's skilled fingers brought her to climax in no time. A peak beyond anything in her life.
"Haaah, heek— hik—♡"
"Oh my, Gaon. Looks like Mrs. Mera's never cum properly before. Their marriage must be pretty lackluster."
Panting, Amy shook her head. Their marriage wasn't bad. She'd just never felt this good before.
"Now, time to show off that pussy, Mrs. Mera. Spread your legs nice and wide for Gaon."
"Ah... y-yes...."
Guided by Heart, Amy spread her thighs. Her pussy looked barely used. Gaon's hand toyed with it, then a finger plunged into the slit.
The slick married cunt slurped it greedily. Pleasant tightness gripped his finger through the velvety walls.
Squelch— ngh— nngh—
"Hmm... feels nice."
Gaon stirred inside a bit longer, then withdrew. Sticky juices stretched between hand and hole before snapping.
And in place of his finger, his rehardened cock approached her pussy.