Chapter 415: Healing Meat Forest 2 [Naris Tetes]
Naris sighed slightly unfit as she was deeply invaded by my penis through her vagina.
ā€œHa… why is this happening to meā€¦ā€
ā€œWhat is it?ā€
ā€œWhile you’re at it… it’s normal to be jerking off while everyone smiles at you… eh, more or less, it’s generally a bit of a get-together thing at the point of heterogeneous etching!?
ā€œOh, yeah?
ā€œYeah, why?! If that’s the way it usually goes, there’s no such thing as a pureblood society!
Well, I guess so.
ā€œYou’re right when you realize that… I’m the one who was told in the first place that you’re a useless beauty with zero signs of sex, you can even use birth control magic to fuck me whenever you want, and you can’t let me get in there. I’m twisted down with no mood, no snag, no inviting complaints, and my crotch opens… uhhā€
ā€œYou’re Naris around to say yourself beautifulā€¦ā€
ā€œI guess I can’t help it because they were telling me! I mean, you’re totally paralyzed, but in the world, unless that’s even a scratch on your face, elves are synonymous with beautiful men and women everywhere!?
ā€œā€¦ it wasā€
On second thought, Naris had (and poorly equipped) a dangerous adventurer’s life for decades, and he could still be described as something truly splendid around not leaving a noticeable scratch.
ā€œWhat I don’t know the most is that I’m convinced I can fuck you with this. It’s my own mood… really. Why are you so weirdly happy to be imitated like this? Me I really don’t know.ā€
As the ponytail drips forward, Naris starts using his hips with my penis deeply tucked away.
As well as forward and backward movements, the hipster, slightly twisted at the moment of plugging and pulling, adds to the pleasure.
Naris freely twists its seemingly luxurious back as she brings the hot spring droplets floating on her skin to the immobile everlasting sunshine.
ā€œI’m sure Naris has the qualities of a slut.ā€
Sharon laughs couscous as she washes her hair.
ā€œChief Sharon told me… to Chief Sharon, who’s a very slutty wardenā€¦ā€
ā€œA compliment?
ā€œIt’s too difficult to interpret that as a compliment……!?
Naris rebuts while using her hips.
ā€œI love sluts, though, huh?
Hands on the rock on the edge of the hot tub to hold Naris to stabilize the hipster, whispering in his ear.
Naris shudders her spine all the time, causing her vagina to contract cuckoo.
ā€œOh… well, I guess so. So…!
ā€œI honestly want to feel better, and I want to see Naris sometime.ā€
ā€œEh… so I don’t knowā€¦ā€
ā€œI’m not disillusioned with a greedy woman…. If you don’t hate it, you don’t have to look good.ā€
ā€œDamn… hey, this guy I haven’t heardā€¦ā€
Naris, while saying so, only makes hips move so fast and complicated.
Silly but kissed, maliciously but enthusiastically mated.
ā€œNaris, it’s time… inside, let’s get it out…!!
ā€œā€¦ it’s magic for that… like it, go aheadā€¦ā€
Gu, causing Naris himself, hugging his body, slipping through each other’s skin with moisture that won’t sweat or water, blaming the depths of Naris into small pieces, leading to ejaculation.
Twice, three times, the usual large amount of semen is injected into Naris’ womb, passing on the strands of Naris the remaining juice that cannot be contained and overflowing into the hot spring.
ā€œNfu, ah… ahhhā€¦ā€
Naris raises an extreme voice as she trembles with the sensation of semen spreading through her vagina.
ā€œHa, ha… Happy, soā€¦ā€
ā€œā€¦ I’m not entirely satisfied, but I’m stuck next time.ā€
ā€œUh… I’m sorry, you’re making me subtly awkward. Meā€
ā€œBut it felt good. Your hipster.ā€
ā€œā€¦ that’s superimposed.ā€
Ha-ha-ha and a conversation with Naris, who lets each other out of breath, and still drips semen out of this gap of vagina and of course, but doesn’t tighten somewhere.
Plus I get couscous and grin from my daughter around me.
ā€œOh-shuh-shuh-shuh-sama. When you’re done with Naris, it’s me, right?
ā€œHey Tess. It’s Andy who decides that.ā€
ā€œAl’s a good kid, so you’re always behind him, right?
ā€œBecome… Yes, no, if you ask meā€
Was it, Almeida, who thinks in a targeted face. No, it’s nothing. It’s not that. I also like female slaves who have moderation because they are very appreciated.
but i got so excited about teeth sipping and narrowing my eyes with my hands creeping semen out of the water that today means teeth win.
ā€œTess…. Butt Tunko, which one do you prefer?
ā€œHuh. Well, because of that, with your buttā€¦ā€
ā€œWow… I’ll give you my ass as easily as ever, won’t I, Tessā€¦ā€
Naris shudders as he sits back on the edge and breathes.
ā€œā€˜Cause you’re an asshole slave. Oh, of course, don’t worry, as soon as they call you to be a pregnant slave.ā€ ā€œ
ā€œHonestly, I’m still a little scared to believe that your speed of adaptation is enough.ā€
ā€œEh heh. Well, Buster, I’ve already said a grand greeting to the weather and I’ve been officially entrusted with it. ♪ And your husband has directly converted me to a slut, so there’s no surprise. ♪
Tess gets up from the water and lets her shake her ass hard with a feisty trick.
ā€œEnjoy, my lord.ā€
ā€œI can’t believe Buster’s sister, the demon god under heaven, shows off her cute ass hole like thisā€¦ā€
ā€œHeh heh. Super now. Is that verbal blame?
Following Naris, this again puts his gaze down from the luxurious back line he doesn’t think of as an elite knight onto his tiny, icky ass like a teenager and pinches his wet penis between its luscious buttocks in the excessive mixture of semen and love liquid that he still released in Naris.
ā€œHuh… ā™Ŗā€
Tess gives a delightful snort to the feel of the tortoise head scratching her anus.
ā€œPhew, ha… more, to the backā€¦ā€
Pleasure in the rectum, feeling the presence of meat heavier than the vagina.
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Tess gets pleasantly drunk herself while sticking her ass out healthy with her tiny body.
Proud of his mighty fighting power and the power of human secluded witchcraft, Tetes is not to mention colleagues around him, such as Naris, Sharon and Almeida, but even younger than anyone else here.
This disloyalty where such an elite girl nudes herself and her mind, rounds out her love affair to me, ten years older, and makes her offend by advancing a hole more embarrassing than her vagina in the warm sun.
A sense of conquest that devours pleasure in its holes and looks down at her gently waving her hips as she gives a melting look to the slut.
I leave myself to the lower body service, which can be termed Tess’ devotion or frenzy, even though I’m guessy that I’m freaking out about that.
The butthole grinds my penis with a nasty noise of juggling, popping, juggling.
The chrysanthemum crashes into my penis.
Tess actively exposed the slut to show off to Naris, wiggling her ass in search of ejaculation in the back of her rectum.
ā€œMm, ha, ah… your husband’s, penis… I knew it, Yikes…!! Even every day, I want it… I want it to go all the way inā€¦ā€
ā€œTess is really horny.ā€
ā€œIt’s porn… because I’m a female slave… ♪ And your husband… ā™Ŗā€
Tess looks back at my face chillingly and shows a demonic flush.
ā€œAny slut slave, take it, he’llā€¦ā€
ā€œOf course it is……!
ā€œWell, be honest… if you don’t expose yourself to lust, it’s going to have to be damaged… ♪ Your husband, my ass is full of pussy… ♪ pouring a zamen all over Tess’ bowels… ā™Ŗā€
ā€œWhoa… well, let’s go!
Regrab Tess’s ass and spar as she rocks the surface of the hot spring with all her troubles.
Tess stains the delight of a woman. Accept my penetration with an exasperated, loose smile and exhale.
And I fucked up and pulled Tess’s ass and ejaculated once in a while.
ā€œHiaaaaaah… I’m out… your husband’s, he’s a child… he’s in his butt… he’s amazingā€¦ā€
And Tess tastes it, hands on her knees, and shudders teasingly.
ā€œWhat if I’d met Tess before I met Selene againā€¦ā€
ā€œHuh…?
ā€œMaybe he was married…… he made me fuck such a good ass hole, he’s a human raceā€
ā€œā€¦ uh hehe, what do you think?
Tess giggles vaguely as she trembles in pleasure.
ā€œā€¦ without the back shield of the dragon, I’m sure I didn’t have the contact to do this or anythingā€¦ā€
Well, it sure is.
Tess came up with a physical relationship with me because she wanted to, and I’m sure she wouldn’t have been able to grasp the trigger if she hadn’t met the dragon or anything.
ā€œBesides, assuming you’re going to get ass fucked by a Smythson Ten at another point of contact,ā€
ā€œā€¦ oh,ā€
What is that assumption?
ā€œThen I knew I was a female slave… because if you did something so embarrassing and pleasant, I’d be sure to submit before I became your daughter-in-lawā€¦ā€
ā€œNo, no, no, no.ā€
The setting itself is impossible for a kid like Tess to get his ass fucked by me in the first place without any circumstance.
but.
ā€œI know how you feelā€
Almeida nods.
ā€œMe too… yeah, I’m sure… once I find out, it could happenā€
Sharon agrees. Why do you guys have to assume that I’m going to fly?
And Fennel and Apple are also looking at each other and dyeing their cheeks. Don’t you guys think that’s a little strange?
ā€œā€¦ how can that happenā€
It was Naia who ended up squeaking blushing with a red face while soaking in hot water until her chin.
You’re the only one with a conscience…. but it might be a harder space to have decent thoughts like that.
(cont ā€˜d)