Observing that Orion was comfortable even with two women on him, Celeste sighed in relief and nodded understandingly. She tried to refocus on her task, but the constant pressure of Vivian's back against hers confused her about how she should continue.
"Since we're already in this situation, I think it's best to share," Orion suggested, noticing Celeste's confusion.
Celeste was initially perplexed by Orion's words, but her eyes suddenly widened in understanding as she grasped the meaning behind his suggestion.
Whenever she engaged in kushi with Orion, she had come to appreciate his peculiar actions and unique styles. Not only did it make their kushi enjoyable, but it also provided her and her sisters with exciting stories to discuss.
They could share their experiences and contemplate ways to recreate similar moments with him.
Orion, of course, had noticed and went even further to recreate a vastly similar scene. Hearing his words, Celeste understood that this was one of those moments. She took a deep breath and exhaled.
As she raised her large fleshy motherly buttocks, she couldn't help but reflect on something she had learned throughout: no matter how weird the actions and style for kushi...
"PAAHH~~" She slammed her waist downwards, her large fleshy buttocks hitting her son's waist stiff penis. As she raised it again, Grandma Vivian had already taken hold of Orion's raging penis, stroking it as she aligned it with her soaked, aged vagina.
The more pleasurable and satisfying it would be.
Without hesitation, Grandma Vivian slammed her waist downwards, her large protruding buttocks rippling as they warmed against Orion's upper waist. His veined, stiff penis stroked her wet inner folds deeply before she raised her waist high once more.
This time, Celeste went ahead, slamming her waist atop Orion's cum-covered, veined penis, now mixed with Grandma Vivian's vaginal juices. She felt pleasure forming around her lower folds, coating it with her own vaginal juices as Orion's throbbing stiff penis stroked her insides again.
Meanwhile, the women had already noticed the strange scene with Celeste and Grandma Vivian taking turns on Orion's stiff, veined penis.
Though it was an unusual sight, they were accustomed to expecting such scenes during kushi. Since they had all experienced different scenarios, they decided to keep it at the back of their minds, finding it both efficient and enjoyable.
Even Sura and Ursa briefly paused their fight to observe the strange scene before resuming.
Grandma Derry, who was internally cursing herself for not thinking about such a thing when she saw Grandma Vivian mounting Orion, gave up hope as there was nothing she could do.
Instead, she began to plot her own plan for the next time she and Orion spent time together.
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"So you're suggesting that we not only create a facility where patients can be brought in, but healers can attend to them based on what they can afford. We'll have herbs readily available, so they won't need to search for them, and even if I'm not healing, I can still earn wealth from the convenience of such a setup. With the acquired wealth, we can further improve and expand the facility."
"But how do we recover the wealth used for construction? If we increase the costs to the point only the wealthy can afford it, we might not see returns for months or even a year. However, since that's not the case, it's a challenging situation," Aunt Greta mused, her gaze fixed on Orion, awaiting his response.
"Yes, that's precisely what I'm proposing. However, who says we have to build it ourselves?" Orion replied.
"You don't mean?" Aunt Greta's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yes," Orion replied, nodding.
"Since it's going to be extremely helpful to the village, all we have to do is present the idea to the Village Chief, and the rest of the key figures, and they can build it themselves," he added.
"But... if the village builds it, doesn't that mean they will also be in charge of the gains?" Aunt Greta's brows furrowed in confusion.
She couldn't fathom why the village would take on the responsibility of constructing something so impactful and then hand over control of the gains to their family. Of course, they could build something even grander with their family wealth, but wasting their hard-earned wealth didn't seem like a viable option.
Aunt Greta observed as Orion was about to reply; however, his attention suddenly shifted forward in front of him.
Orion looked at Sura and Ursa, who were currently in the same position his mother and Grandma Vivian had previously been in. Ursa was raising her round ass from his throbbing shaft. Sura instantly grabbed hold of it, slamming her waist downwards, causing her immense round ass to ripple like waves as his engorged penis stroked deep into her wet narrow folds.
Suddenly, as Ursa slammed her back down on top of his throbbing penis, Orion felt the pressure around his veined shaft building up, causing him to audibly grunt, "I'm cumming."
The moment Sura and Ursa heard his warning, instead of thrusting deep inside her wet vagina, Sura pressed her immense round buttocks against it, allowing it to sink into the gaping hole of her ass cheeks.
Ursa did the same, pressing her butt cheeks against Sura's own, feeling the warmth of her husband's stiff, throbbing penis as it intensified.
Almost immediately, Orion's scorching shaft released a wave of thick whitish semen that shot upwards, staining both of her ass cheeks and back before it began to slide back downwards.
After witnessing Celeste and Grandma Vivian's peculiar way of enjoying Kushi, they decided to try it as they could not settle on who should go first after finishing their fight. Nevertheless, just as they had expected when they witnessed Celeste and Grandma Vivian, they found this unconventional style of sharing Kushi surprisingly satisfying.
While it couldn't compare to having Orion all to themselves, it offered a unique and efficient way to decide the order without unnecessary deliberation.
Nevertheless, after Sura and Ursa felt Orion's hot semen on their backs and buttocks, they suddenly realized that the climaxing expressions of Celeste and Vivian might have been holding back to avoid losing control.
Slowly, Sura and Ursa stood on their shaky legs with broad smiles as satisfaction and relief spread through their bodies.
