Chapitre 278: Spanking Rebelliousness out of the Dowager (R-18)

Pulling her by the legs, Konrad laid Amalia on his lap, with her big, perky butt facing him while her face remained pressed on the bed. A face that failed to contain the heat spreading throughout her body at breakneck speed and threatening to obliterate all her vows.

First, Konrad gave her ass cheeks a good squeeze, assessing the texture and elasticity with a "knowledgeable expert's" seriousness.

"Top-grade goods. We are working with top-grade goods. Well-done."

Konrad appraised with a firm nod and feeling the hands of a man other than her late husband groping her body, shame filled Amalia's eyes.

"How…dare you?"

She stammered with increasingly ragged breathing.

"The only thing I don't dare do is…nothing."