The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Mrs. Brown is a stingy housekeeper. Since the candle tax has risen again and again, she only allows the servants to use the candle stubs left by the master. However, there are always few masters and many servants in the villa, and there are never enough candle stubs. use.

The maids cannot live without candles.They always have endless needlework, but only at night, when the masters are asleep, do they have time to mend the newly torn holes in their nightdresses, and stitch up the cracked soles and uppers of shoes.If these jobs are not done in a bright place, they will probably go blind before the age of 40, but it is too expensive for the maids to buy candles themselves.

The maids would wash and sew for the menservants in the barn in the back yard in exchange for some pig or cow fat, which Grace, the most resourceful of them, would make into candles.A "Grace Candle" burns for an hour and is durable.

But this kind of homemade candle is not as bright as the leftover candle ends used by the owners, and the flame dances violently, and it emits black smoke and a pungent smell.

This is not difficult to understand, because their candles are made of the fat of livestock that run on land, while the candles of the masters are made of the fat of whales swimming in the sea.Sea ones are more difficult to find than land ones, so they are better available and more expensive.The superior and the inferior have always distinguished each other by this.

But the best candle Grace had ever seen was at the Earl's.The candles in the earl's room were taller and thicker than other candles in the villa. The pure white columns were very beautiful, and the flames were also bright and pure. Only one candlestick with five candles was needed to illuminate the entire big house.

The earl told him that it was not made of ordinary whale oil, but the brain oil of the sperm whale, taken from the huge head of the sperm whale.

Because sperm whales are huge and like to dive into the deep sea, it is not easy to catch them, and it is often accompanied by danger. A little carelessness will kill a boatload of sailors in the sea.

Despite this danger, the number of whalers continued unabated.Because spermaceti is so valuable, the candles, ointments and creams that nobles use every day are inseparable from it, and it is worth fighting for it.

At this time, this expensive and rare good thing is getting into Grace's body.

He was placed in a position with his legs spread wide by the earl, so as to facilitate the earl's work.Looking forward from his own perspective, he felt that his legs looked like an overwritten M.

He had experienced being naked in front of the count many times, but he still felt extremely ashamed to spread his legs so wide and let his abnormally developed little thing stand in the sight of the two of them.In fact, the more he knew what an able-bodied man's trousers looked like, the more ashamed he felt of himself.

The earl's shirt was still well tucked into his trouser waist, and he was lowering his head and carefully tinkering with the small hole in his buttocks, with several thin and shallow lines appearing between his eyebrows.There was a majesty in the earl's expression when he did this kind of thing.

Grace covered her face with her hands and peeked at the Earl through the gap between her pinky and ring fingers. Seeing that his trousers were pushed up in front of his crotch, she couldn't help opening her fingers wider so that he could see More clearly, biting his lip and laughing "Chi Chi".

The count leaned over, one arm propped on Grace's side, covering him in the shadow of his body, "Take your hand off," he ordered.

Grace moved her hand away from her face, and the lips that were bitten because of shyness were free at this moment, and the two lips were opened in a little surprise—just now, the earl's fingers touched the slippery ointment Inserted all at once.

The Count seemed more patient than usual this time, using only his fingers.Grace has always been good at eating, and she can add a second and third by poking in a few times with one finger. , the fingers were not thick enough, not long enough, but they still poked him until his face was flushed and he made a humming sound.

Ashamed of the movement he made, he covered his tiny cock with his hands in vain.

"Guess what the British call the sperm whale?" The earl's wrist stopped, and three fingers rested in Grace's body.

He never used the "you guessed it" sentence to Grace, and he seemed a little narrow, even naughty.

Grace's head was a little hotter than usual, which made him unresponsive. He shook his open knees, pulled his legs slightly in the middle, and replied, "Huh?"

The count thought his reaction was very cute, and told him the answer with a low smile.Grace's expression suddenly became cuter, her wide-open eyes were full of surprise and shyness, and she asked him in a low voice, "Really?"

He finds it unbelievable, and at the same time finds it very interesting: how can there be a whale called "semen"?

The count raised his wrist, and gently touched the outer skin of his two small balls, which were smaller than chestnuts, with the thumb left outside.

Grace gasped in a low voice, and couldn't help urging in a low voice: "Again...please touch me again..."

But the thumb stuck to the small piece of smooth skin under the ball and did not move. The count teased him again: "Where are you touching?"

Grace believed her face must be hot enough to fry an egg, "...scrotum." He used the word for the first time.

"Then you have to expose your little scrotum." The earl said with a low smile.He's in such a good mood today, Grace thought blissfully and shamefully, moving her hands away from between her legs, and patiently stretched her legs as wide as they could.

The thumb was clasped again, touching a wider area than before, rubbing it like playing with a delicate smelling salt bottle, and at the same time slowly raised the three fingers buried in his body, making Grace hum more louder.

"The British first saw stranded sperm whales and found spermaceti in their heads, thinking it was semen. It was all milky white, viscous, and flowed out slowly."

There was a real groan in Grace's moan, and the earl's description of "semen" made the tactile sensation caused by those three fingers more distinct.He recalled vaguely, "penis", "semen", and "scrotum" and "ejaculation", these terms were all taught to him by the earl.

He used to hear people mentioning these things in extremely vulgar terms. People said these words mainly to humiliate others, with contempt on their faces, but in their eyes was the extraordinarily strong excitement of not enjoying this joy .

And when the count said these words, the expression on his face was the same as when he was talking about the weather. He was always so calm, and he looked cold because of his calm.

Grace wondered more than once, was she the only one who had seen the passion behind Earl of Arundel's indifference?

His body trembled slightly, he put his hands around the earl's arm propped up by his side, and raised his head slightly, like a puppy's fawning legs, gently rubbing his face against the earl's soft shirt sleeve.He desperately hoped that the earl's penis could replace those three fingers and insert himself viciously and mercilessly.

There was a sudden emptiness in his body, and wet fingers slid across his thigh.

Grace squinted her moist eyes, watching the Earl kneeling between his legs, unhurriedly unbuttoning his trousers, and gracefully taking out the penis that he admired and was obsessed with.

Something hard and hot was pressed against the mouth of his hole. Grace knew it was the head of Lord Arundel's penis.He exclaimed, feeling the head of the penis squeezed in forcefully, he felt that his anus must be stretched like a mouth at this time, he swallowed the most swollen part with difficulty, sucked up at the lower edge of the head of the penis, and then sucked The cylinder covered with blue veins and blood vessels swallowed the whole root.

Unlike the patience shown by the three fingers, Grace knew from the first action of inserting and withdrawing that the Earl was not attracted by a fashionable and elegant lady during his visit to the capital.It must have been a long time since he'd vented, Grace let out a contented sigh deep in her throat.

His legs were set up very high, and most of his body was suspended in the air.If compared to a girl, Grace is tall; but compared to an average man, she is thin; and compared to a tall and strong man like Earl, he is completely compared to a petite pet, let it be manipulated, In the violent impacts again and again, his body shook violently, and was firmly nailed by the hard organ again.

"Adult sperm whales are huge and difficult to catch. Whalers will start with young whales, insert harpoons into its body, and then drive the whaling boat at full speed to drag it across the sea. The cry of young whales Blood and blood will attract the female whale to chase them until the female whale is exhausted, and finally becomes the prey of the whalers." The count fiercely gouged his body, causing him to have indistinct pauses between each sentence.

Grace opened her mouth wide, feeling that she was the involuntary baby whale, a sharp weapon penetrated his body from between the legs, and warm liquid flowed out of his lower body one by one, warm like blood. hot.

He wanted to cry a little, thinking of the blood oozing from Jerry the peddler's back like a blooming rose, and thinking of the column of blood spraying from the side of Ward's neck like the newly built fountain in front of the villa.

He felt himself bleeding too, but it didn't hurt, and the count's weapon continued to penetrate him, stirring up waves of pleasure inside him.The pleasure warmed the water around him, and he was dragged, bouncing up and down, flicking the fish's tail ecstatically as his body parted the warm water and was swallowed by it again.

"The dead whale is dragged onto a boat and the oil is taken directly on the deck. Its huge head is cut off first - a full-grown sperm whale can be as long as four such rooms, and its head is longer than the bed. Big enough to swallow you whole when you open your mouth—”

"People cut off such a huge head and make a hole in it, and the milky white brain oil flows out of it, filling oil barrels one after another. After taking the brain oil, people will cut its body, from Large chunks of fat were taken out from inside, bloody water stained the entire deck red, no amount of buckets of seawater could wash it off..."

"Ah, ah!" Grace was startled and yelled, and he clenched his ass, and some evaporated milk-like semen spewed out from his front.

The Count unfolded his hands and feet that he tried to curl up after orgasm, and then folded his body upwards, fixing his legs to his chest.This posture completely exposed his acupuncture point, and the count inserted it again without hesitation.

Grace screamed, and all the struggles were imprisoned under the earl.It was better than when it first entered. The mouth of the hole was soft and moist, and wriggled regularly. As soon as it entered, it was tightly wrapped. The soft flesh inside made an ineffective resistance. Suck tighter.

The stormy attack started again, Grace let out the whine of a baby whale, her naked body rolled violently in the waves of the sheets.

"But people don't win every time. Sperm whales' huge tails slap the water, and the water boils, and they can easily overturn the boat. They jump out of the water, and then smash the boat with their huge bodies. No matter how strong a boat is, If any of the crew were too late to jump into the sea, they would be smashed to death."

The pleasure hit again was much stronger than the first time, and Grace couldn't feel her body anymore.He was just a pleasure vessel, and his body flowed like melted butter under the Earl.

"Even if the crew jumped into the sea in time, they may not survive. The whale will revenge, open its huge mouth to eat the crew who jumped into the sea, and use its teeth hidden in the mouth to bite the human body in half , and then spit it out. The blood flowed out from the cross-section of the crew's body, drifting with the sea water, attracting the sharks in the distance, first gnawing off the meat of the upper body, and then following the smell to find the lower body..."

The earl's body was lowered, and Grace's legs were pressed to the sides of her body by him, the heels of her legs were aching, her buttocks were opened to the widest extent, and every thrust could penetrate the deepest part.The hard hip bone hit the soft meat on the buttocks, making a loud sound. Grace opened her mouth wide and screamed hoarsely, "Ah, ah", saliva flowed from the corners of her lips, dripping onto the earl's white pillow.

During these continual movements, the count asked him: "Who do you want to win? The whale, or the crew?"

About to cum again, Grace shook her head desperately.He doesn't care, he no longer cares about who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies.His calf trembled violently at the edge of his field of vision, his toes huddled together desperately.He also forgot that the count no longer lived in the guest room on the third floor, but had moved to the second floor, and the lady lived next door.He groaned involuntarily, put his hands on the count's shoulders, and squeezed his shirt out of the wet folds.

The earl speeded up his thrusts, and his voice trembled abnormally, "Do you understand, Grace, there are some things you can only win, not lose. You have no choice, you just did the right thing."

Grace screamed, her body convulsed like an epilepsy, her tiny penis spilled some clear fluid again, her tongue curled up on the soft flesh of her jaw, her mouth was full of saliva, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes down.

Those killed by him have been buried in the soil, and they will rot alone in the soil and be eaten by insects, carrying the dishonor of their lives.And he, the one who is lying on this soft bed is him, the one who enjoys the ultimate joy in this world is he, and he is the one who can see the sun of tomorrow.

Earl cums inside him and Grace hugs him passionately.He wrapped his hands and feet around the earl's relaxed body, kissed his temples excitedly, and never had to worry about having that terrible nightmare again.

——Note: Sperm whale spermwhale