Chapter 418

Chapter 418: Healing Meat Forest 5 [Almeida]

Last remaining Almeida.

He usually distorts that strong face into lust and shame, spreading his labia with his fingers as he tells me, shaking his hips in a pretentious and feisty motion, desperately trying to buy me a boost.

Honestly, sitting silently would end up offending me, and there’s no reason why I’d be so desperate now that I’ve been left behind until the end, but you don’t realize that, Almeida showed me her crooked ass after offending Naia.

“Oh, Andy… I’m, I’m not… yet… Huh?

Watching Almeida like that swells my desire to degrade me even more.

No, I’m really a sadist, so I don’t want to be that bad.

“You’re not, Almeida”

Sitting on the edge of the hot tub, screwing Naia in an unscrupulous position to give her somewhat cut breath, she grips and fingers to surprise Almeida’s enlarged horny meat.

“Hiuuuuuu……!?

“Your husband, yes. Almeida, say it again.”

“… cum”

“Can’t you tell me?

I scorch Almeida while I nibble.

If you can’t tell me anything, don’t tell me. I’ll offend you to punish you, and if I tell you, I’ll offend you to reward you.

“… that’s what Mr. Smythson is…”

Boosh and Naia squeak. My gaze hurts just a little bit.

but Tetes follows while peppering the remnants of semen flowing through Naia’s inner crotch.

“That’s okay because Al wants that.”

“Huh.”

“Beh, I don’t want this…”

Almeida tries to deny it by opening her ass and sticking it out but turning bright red.

But I casually stick my finger in that vagina and interrupt that word.

“Hiaaa!?

“You have questions to answer, not like that, don’t you? Or are you tolerant of ignoring your superiors’ questions in the film?

“Eh… he’s a terrible man”

Almeida shrugs as she tightens my index finger with healthy hot vaginal meat.

“… Dear Sir…”

“Hmm?”

“Yes, I told you… that’s enough”

“They just called you, didn’t they? If it’s over, I’ll go next.”

“Oh, this… Master, give me semen too… semen in the womb, grace… please…!!

Almeida quivering her lips, while vomiting more subdued words than necessary.

With every spin of the word, the vagina tightens, and the love fluid gushes out of the back…. You must be feeling sweet shame and trance that you are putting in front of everyone a slut complaint that doesn’t suit you.

“… wow”

Exactly. Naia is a little flashy about this too. To the fact that Almeida, who preached herself Rin earlier, has become so submissive before me.

No, I’m a little surprised myself.

Since the other day’s proclamation of female slavery to my mother, she’s crossed a “line she can’t go back to” in Almeida anymore, and the more she invites me, the more she’s getting into depth.

Almeida, Sharon, Tetes, if you think about it. Each of the gauntlet guys has a strange thing in common about falling apart and going deep in a straight line before it’s unnecessary.

Naris manages to work hard, but at a time when he’s adapting to the situation that if he normally thinks about it, he’ll be put inside too by his coworkers orgy, well, maybe no big difference.

That being said, Almeida seems to have been made even more bursting with shame by Naia’s “wow,” her slurring legs, and her butt pulling and screaming low in a crying voice.

“Also, that’s enough…… it will be, Master, make me quick, easy……!!

Cute around to say respectfully to discipline.

I finally get up to offend Almeida after taking it…… and there I hear the door of the open-air bath enclosure move quickly.

… Is that it? I can’t believe there are other people coming in…?

“Ew!!

I just figured it out nicely, but Almeida is totally full, which makes me freak out and stretch myself out.

Has the thread of tension strained to its limits? No, something could have run out by now. Sticking something close to a grin somewhere on his face distorted by the fear of being seen shallow of himself, Almeida looks back in the direction of the door with her butt stuck out at me.

Fulfilling, there he was… a fennel who had picked silver pears with one collar naked instead of baskets of his own.

“Gentlemen, for a snack if you like…… alas”

…………

There’s no way Almeida’s blush, fear and confusion got mixed up. Anyway, look at the desperate shape, Fennel does it right.

…… yeah. I know you softly left while I was obsessed with having sex with someone else and searched for silver pears, but I totally forgot I was there. Sorry.

“… Huh”

“Oh, hey, Almeida?

“Ugh.”

And everything seems to have exceeded its limits, and I have trouble with Almeida, who went into the water and cried out, even if my fingers are in my vagina, and the other women watch with a warm gaze.

“Hey… hey, don’t cry, dude”

“Ahhhhh, ahhh… ahhh”

Pulling her finger out, holding Almeida’s shoulder, and letting her face back over here, Almeida keeps crying while she entertains her expression in such a way that she’s not sure why she’s crying herself, and still gestures and says, “I want you to keep doing it”.

“Uh-oh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh.”

You want me to go on, or you’ve been bullied so far, and it’s too harsh to keep you any longer?

I don’t spin the words satisfactorily either (or I’m sure I use the Afilm word or elf unconsciously because I seriously don’t know what you’re trying to say) and Almeida complaining about it crying is kind of asexually cute.

“… Damn, okay, okay…. I’ll offend you, crotch open”

“Awwww…”

Let Almeida sit back sipping her nose all the time.

Almeida, still crying, opens her body honestly as she elbows on the edge of the hot tub and offers me her open crotch.

“Good boy.”

That’s what I say and stroke Almeida, kissing her tear-wet cheeks, letting her crawl her lips straight to reach Almeida’s mouth, while sending her own penis to her vaginal mouth.

Almeida also accepts the kiss with her nose ringing, while gently opening her labia again and trying to help her insert it.

A busy and abusive Almeida is also like a kitten when it collapses like this.

Even though I didn’t break up so far intentionally, there’s no reason I wouldn’t do it in response to Almeida being so cute.

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I set my direction with my own hands, and started entering with Almeida’s fingers wide open.

“Ugh… Ugh”

Responding obsessively to the kiss, Almeida rejoices in the intrusion she has waited for to give herself.

He releases his hands spreading his groin, wraps his arms around my body as it is, and hugs me to the extreme.

I can hear Naia again when I see it.

“… I somehow understood”

“Right?”

And the voice of Tess, who is a little good at it.

If I were a regular Almeida, I would be running for absolute correction, but now Almeida is totally focused on thirsty sex. I’m obsessed, I’m greedy.

I don’t even try to let go of the kiss, and I don’t try to loosen the arms I held from the bottom. I’ve removed the elbow that supported me, so it’s like hanging from the bottom with my arms and vagina where I stick my hands to the edge to support them, so honestly, we’re having trouble moving each other, but I can’t wait to be cute because they desperately serve my little one vaginally while using the buoyancy of hot water.

Knight daughter immersed in sex with her pride and words rounded off and only her collar squeaked.

The fastest knight to swing to a hot spring while expressing his desire all over himself, thirsting for seeding with moisturizing eyes.

“Mm-hmm… Mm-hmm…”

“Ngu… Ngu…”

Honestly, it can be painful because it won’t let go of my lips, but I don’t feel bad when I get stuck with all the best I can so far.

We find out the extent to which we can only move each other and the movements in which pleasure is sought out, and concentrate towards the peak of the gu and the gu.

At the end of the day I held Almeida apart, thinking somewhere in my head that it would surely only look more like a lovely handover than necessary for the Naia and Fennels watching from the side, but well nothing was wrong.

“Huh…!!

Ejaculate by pressing Almeida into shallow water.

Absolutely Almeida is painful, but I couldn’t help but hug her.

And did Almeida feel it too, let go of the legs she was wearing on the bottom to move her hips, tangle them in my hips, and the two of us hold each other in hot water to indulge in intense ejaculation to the bottom of our hearts.

We need to get him out of here.

Me and Almeida just communicate with each other with attitude, and just dive right in until you’re distracted.

“… ah”

After a while, I was knee-pillowed by Almeida in the washroom outside the hot tub and peered into by Apple and Sharon.

“… what the hell is going on when you sink people and you run out of acid first… gu”

Whether the cry just now is still pulling its tail, or if there was water in my nose when it sank by me, Almeida says the bumps in her usual condition as she growls.

“Are you okay, Mr. Andy?”

“Don’t be impotent.”

Apple and Sharon work in a reassuring, similar tone as they worried.

Moving his gaze, Naia was the only one who cared about this one while soaking it in hot water, but Tess and Naris thought it wouldn’t be a big deal anyway, and the two of us were harmonizing our nose songs.

Well, you’re right about the decision to ejaculate yourself while diving into a healing fountain and drowning on your own, so it can’t matter anyway. Maybe I let the party Almeida have the flowers once.

Speaking of which, I forgot earlier. What happened to the fennel…… when I lifted my neck, the fennel was firmly buried in my groin.

I’m licking my pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy.

“… fennel?

“Mmm… your husband”

“… you want to?

“Of course.”

Fennel nods slightly as he strokes the collar of the testimony of the female slave.

I’m trying to keep a secret from Fennel.

“And… why don’t you do it while you have a snack?

While Fennel was pushed down, he attracted an assortment of cute pears that he had prepared at some point, and he offered them to my mouth in a cute way, so he chewed them shacklessly and smiled.

“I don’t know… you really look like that”

“What is alle…?

“There was a scroll like this, on Celesta”

Elf Sweet Night, a creative porn scroll that gets lost in a joyful neighborhood full of elf whores and is entertained like a royal nobleman by a lot of naked elves.

There was also a scene where they were offering fruit and liquor to their mouths while holding the whores.

But I’m not a whore, it’s all my own female slave… even if I deduct the lack of booze, I’m better than a scroll, right?

(cont ‘d)