Chapter 416

Chapter 416: Healing Meat Forest 3 [Apple Sharon]

Naris and Tetes, a breath where they dealt with each other and spit plenty of semen into their bodies.

“Hmm.”

“Good luck”

“I’m expecting you, too, right?

Sharon and Apple rub right at me for dropping their hips in the water.

“Almeida… won’t you go”

“One at a time, anyway. I can’t help fighting ahead. Plus, if I can get in front of those two, I’m out of position.”

“… um, my chest… that presence would be against the rule”

“I don’t think Almeida will ever get sick enough either…”

“If you stand side by side with those two, you’ll be relatively miserable”

Naia sends a troubled smile to Musty Almeida.

Sure Almeida has breasts there. In the brackets called elves, you can say boobs.

but Sharon is already out of standard as an elf and Apple is also known for having a lot of boobs half an elf.

Since elves inherently value the purity of their blood, it seems that big tits with a lot of mixed blood tend to be rather despised, but the values don’t work for me, so something totally like boob supremacy is traveling.

I’m by no means the bigger the better the values…… around this kind of statement no matter how many times I claim it, it’s probably not my own problem, it’s between women.

“Apple. Let’s kiss”

“Ha…. Mmm…”

Apple and tongue caressing each other who have happily embraced each other.

It instantly develops into a sexual act in the name of kissing, which ascertains the temperature of each other’s tongues, the viscosity of saliva, and the taste, and tumbles through the oral cavity.

Apple has established a special style of being among the female slaves who tend to be bound by some lower body proficiency, especially preferring the moves of the mouth, and also rich in enthusiastic expressions of affection in the tongue, because it has long been a relationship between lip and caress alone.

Regardless, this condition is very good, but while I fully welcome it, in the sense that I particularly prefer the moves of service, I may be in the best position in the sense of female slavery, even if I don’t want to.

… Well, I’m here to serve my lower body, enough to make it clear to the queen in front. I guess the proportion of the title “female slave” in the person is the largest of all.

“Ha, hum… hum, hum… hum”

“Pfft…… Ah, Apple Apple, it’s a bit painful”

“Oh, I’m sorry… ♪ If Andy finally thinks I can hold you again, my breasts are full… ♪”

“It’s great that Love is strong, but were you so excited…?

“Because I… live to get Andy to do something eh…?

“… no, yeah. I sure am. It’s ideal to have one. I don’t feel like there’s something wrong with saying it all out on a life level.”

“That’s okay. Me and Selene are just happy with that, even if there’s nothing else…”

In their worldview, no nation, no nation, no homeland, or family is worth it.

So I just think the love in front of me is everything. I think.

That is the general value of the abused, the half-elf. I know that.

But I miss you, I think.

“As far as I’m concerned, it’s okay to say that you’re only alive to do Eh things with me…”

“Ideal, what is it?

“Yeah. Well, as a female slave,”

Though as a “female slave” husband I’d say it’s my main hope if I made her so psychologically dependent on sex.

“You know, dating me and flirting, having my kids, we’re all gonna get along. I want you to enjoy living with that in mind. Whatever happens, all you can look forward to is your dick. It doesn’t taste good.”

“… Andy is very greedy in a way, isn’t he?”

Couscous and Apple smile as they hug from side to side and scissor my upper arm between their tits.

“I’m saying I’m just happy to have you… even if so many beautiful women just say something similar without money or something, it must be so extravagant that there aren’t many people in the world. Besides, I can’t believe you’re happy except for eh.”

“Can’t you?

“… If Mr. Andy says so, I will make an effort. If you don’t neglect to make me happy.”

“Don’t worry about that. You don’t have to do what Apple wants you to do.”

“That’s a deal……”

Tickle inside with your middle finger as you insert your hand into Apple’s groin and spread your vaginal hole with your pharmacopoeia and index finger in the water.

When Apple raised his happy nose, Sharon, who was on the other side, also hugged me to the loss and appealed.

“Your husband. Can you think of that, too…?

“Hmm?”

“I can’t help but want to offend you…… every time you look at me, do you think?

“Well, it’s weirder not wanting to commit such a horny knight, isn’t it?

“I also want your husband to offend me if he has a gap. The truth is, people aren’t even earliest…… I’d rather make a public announcement in the folk grass that this I’ve become your husband’s meat potty with an act. And no longer on the table, I spend decades feeding your husband’s semen under house arrest without even being clothed as a toilet woman serving your genitals…”

Sharon shows off her lukewarm yet dangerous exposure-based desire for ruin.

Naris, who was sitting on an edge rock and seeping semen, donned at the corner of his sight.

“… Wow… Isn’t that just a little too yicky, Knight?”

I think so too. But.

“Actually, Lila and Aurora have already told me about similar delusions.”

“Seriously!?

I wonder if Selene was, too. I wonder how it went.

“And Selene, on the contrary, had plans for the future where I would work alternately outside without a step out of the house, doing an easy job just to keep offending Selene and Apple every day.”

“Isn’t that an inverse meat potty condition?”

“No. Generally, I think that’s what a royal nobleman with a back palace is?

Collect beautiful places at your will, Sake Ikegami. The general lust doesn’t allow you to deal with many people a day, so take days. Naris is also novel at inverse meat potty.

“‘Shock! The rear palace of the royal aristocracy was, on the contrary, only the scene where men were gang-raped!

“What title is that!

I want you to stop putting in strange tea even though we’re making an atmosphere here.

“Sharon. Apple. It’s troublesome, you both get your hands on that edge, get your asses up.”

“Ah…”

“That means your husband…”

“compared to elf princess and half elf, big tits porn slave manko”

I’m just going to get rid of the inverse meat potty and other dishonorable images and move into a slightly sadistic mental state.

Despite mumbling titles, Apple and Sharon smiled and lined up and raised their big asses.

“Heh heh, Mr. Andy is getting better…”

“As Erotic Slave Representative of Arcus Elves, You Can’t Lose……”

He turned his butt to me on each of them and turned his expected face over his shoulder.

“No, no, no, chief knight. Wouldn’t it be a problem if there were so many arcus elf porn slaves who had to represent themselves like that!?

“Sooner or later, when your husband came to Arcus, some of the daughters of the land might fall in love with you at first sight and take you home.”

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“Are you naming it in anticipation of such hairy possibilities!?

“No, Naris. Your husband’s” The Elf You Aim For will offend even the Knight Chief! I don’t think it’s a bit unlikely, given the current state of affairs. “

“Ugh, I feel like there’s some kind of disturbance in the laws of the world!

I’m not particularly interested in that. It’s already spoken like a finalisation. How can you?

… No, it’s not about the woman ahead of you, it’s the butt in front of you.

“Well, let’s start with Apple.”

“Yes… go ahead, be ready anytime… Mmm-hmm.”

In Apple’s ass on the right, insert it first.

Feels as good as ever, as does the vagina condition that was full of anticipation of my intrusion, but above all Apple’s aggressive lumbar protrusion and twisting to perform her duties as a female slave with a little passion gives her powerful pleasure.

While offending Apple’s vagina as it is, Sharon’s ass is carelessly stroked, tickling her butthole and labia.

In front of his men, the figure of a princess knight who protrudes and twists hairless shame alongside a half-elf who should even be the object of scorn, shallow and thirsty for a heterogeneous man’s dick is disloyal, but that’s why he matches Sharon’s dim desire to be abused, Sharon embraces my fingers with his flickering, yet tranced eyes showing his bumpy, shaky tits from the gap between his sleazy spine and his arm. If my brother sees it, he’s going to die instantly.

“My husband… oh, my husband, he’s messing with me… everyone’s watching me, I’m so nasty, they’re watching me…”

“Oh yes, you doskeberry milk elf, your ass move of that slut itself, we’re all watching… Apple, your mangy slavery too”

“Ha, yes, no… ♪ Poke deeper, screw it up… ♪”

“Ahhh, well, I don’t know what a thumb on your ass…”

of blonde boobs, but have each taken the exact opposite path, Princess Elf and Half Elf Elf.

But I gasp amicably at the sexual pleasure given by one man, me, and immerse myself in the joy of slavery.

Play a high whisper.

“Whoa… Sharon, we’re going in!

“Ah, ah, ah, ah.”

“Ah… won’t you let me out inside…?

“Don’t panic, I’ll pour you in equal. Yikes!

“… Andy, I love you”

Apple’s penis Ravages Sharon’s vagina as she pushes two fingers of her middle finger into this missing hole.

Sharon is also Sharon, a vaginal pressure caused by his forged lower body and some still lingering initial, near-elegant tightness, and bold back and forth exercise of the hips to compensate for it.

The sentiment that I have fallen so far abruptly springs. Beautiful princess’s resolute vaginal service.

Enjoy one of those, and then go to Apple.

If you drown in Apple’s vaginal appetite, next taste Sharon’s instinctive service as a woman.

I went back and forth again and again and was stimulated by the penis equally by the two vaginas.

“Huh, ah, ha…”

“Yikes… I’m here, and you’re so poked…”

I can’t stop using both vaginal holes even if they reach their peak in the first shot than I declared I would use both vaginal holes to get them inside out equally, and I decide to get them inside out even Sharon in a state of continued equivalence while trying to get the semen in Apple’s vagina out first.

The guts of two female slaves clinging to the edge of the hot tub with trembling and still not butting down were a big deal.

“Knight Sharon – ♪ I’m spilling it because it’s a waste Master Juice, can I sip it?

“Tetes, stop. I don’t think we have to rush down the pervert road too fast.”

“Yeah, but we just had a treat for Naris, didn’t we?

“Let’s not. That’s what I’m saying! It’s embarrassing!

“By the way, I watched Al sneak up and lick you, too.”

Almeida freaked out. No, I do think you’re a bit of a jerk to re-soak this in the water, drifting semen like white on a level, but you don’t have to bother licking it.

“And I was just curious because Tetes was so happy to sip!

“Yeah, yeah. How’s it taste?

“… well, there’s no need to drink…”

He deflects his eyes as he blushes and says so Almeida.

Naia, on the other hand, was trying to make waves out of her hands, drifting all over the place, while still following with her eyes, wondering if she cared.

“… Tetes. It’s magic. Can’t we drain all this outside the hot springs?

“Uh. Seems like a waste”

“If you want to drink, you can drink it directly. He said he didn’t want to soak himself in this hot tub.”

“Mmm. I think it’s also fetish to make this kind of drinking and drinking competition a female slave.”

“You’re too biased in your sexual knowledge.”

I think it’s pretty superfluous to show an understanding of such pointy sexuality at 16.

(cont ‘d)