Chapter 483

Chapter 483: Southern Island 10 [Naia et al.]

We no longer have to go out of the appreciated Fort Square, except for a visit by Mr. Hilda to the women of drug patients, when the pirates return.

Though connected in caves, this fortress was originally built to allow you to engage with external enemies even in isolation. Structural independence is high.

We are a militant group whose individual fighting power can hold half (and in some cases all) of the pirates together, and basically nobody tries to come into contact with us if we don’t need it.

Thanks to that, there was always someone in the fort’s quarters, or everyone, taking off their clothes and waiting for Mr. Deane and the others to return while they were interested in having an affair with me.

“Well, I don’t want to do anything dangerous or anything, and if I’m free, I’m fine -… can we do this?”

“You just have to be the one who wants to get laid. There’s no order for everyone to participate.”

“Rather, if Naris will resign, your husband will come around more often for that matter. Just a little bit.”

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it personally! Until yesterday, it was an alley, but for what it takes to be properly invisible… well, the number of people playing at the same time is already ten Smythson. I don’t think so, but if I stop doing it, I’ll immediately flock to a Smythson ten-man meat stick, or even as a multinational elite unit.”

“Uh. So you want to train? Master, I haven’t seen Naia for a while.”

I don’t mind if I do.

“Oh, training… training is, well, I’m watching,”

“After all, what are you trying to say, Naris?”

“I’m talking about Naris, so I want to be lazy but I want others to be a little more crisp…… or that kind of tyrannical desire”

“What tyranny? Tyranny! Sure, that’s what it looks like as an overview!

In the corners of the room, Naris (naked and twice medium) and Tetes (naked and once fellatio ejaculation), as well as Almeida (naked and once medium), carry on their irresistible comic talent as usual.

And I’ve caught Naia, stripped her hips, once in the back, and now she keeps waving her hips toward the second ejaculation in her normal position.

“Huh, ah… Smythson, is, tired or not, so great…!?

“I’m a little tired, but I can still go, I guess…”

Gu, gu, gu… and the semen that has already poured in enough to push the vagina wide once overflows from Naia’s vagina to create stains on the floor.

The first time was a form that was flushed by my fortitude, Naia, but after demanding a second time and hugging each other and starting with a simultaneous kiss to my lips and uterine mouth, she has come to sex with complete acceptance with her legs tangled in my hips and her neck gently cuddled.

Seen by an unknown opponent…… seems to have strong resistance with Naris, but he no longer resists joining the feast of carnal desire in the inner circle of the female slaves, or he seemed to give up.

“… be nothing, if you… want this, I won’t refuse… eh”

Naia slipped away a little while trying to get her hands and feet tangled up in me.

“A little self-love, please…”

“… what, are you worried about me?

“It’s not a polka here. Eh… there, it could be a laugh if you fall over because you’re too jerky…!

I can’t help but be really cute Naia, who gets stuck in the penis that I enjoyed with other women in the morning and goes from inside without question to the second time, responding to sex all over her body, worrying about getting laid once and for all. I would have liked to reward this child’s womb even more if she had reached her limit.

I accelerate my hips with unlimited affection for her fleshy meat that keeps swallowing my penis healthy with mucus all over it. Slight tiredness and other highs in the chest disappear.

“Naia… after all, you definitely are… I made you a female slave…!! I want you to love my dick for the rest of your life……!!

“Eh… eh”

Dobullululululu, docum, docum…… and.

Semen Naia with a whisper of fallacious love.

With the ears burning, the lower body feels a deep sense of pleasure and openness, as well as the achievement of an exclusive appetite, and crawls.

Naia doesn’t reply.

I’m sure you’ll never get on with it safely until the battle to save your country is over. I know that. That’s why I keep telling him I want it.

Instead of responding, Naia kisses her as if she were instinctively seeking, and finally exhales calmly.

“Fine, Mr. Naia. So did Naris, but two in a row…”

“Ko, Kohon. THAT…… Andy, I or Tess still have room. Whatever, Naris and the brave are also involved, the five of us, etc…”

“Shouldn’t you talk to me about that first and then tell me, Mr. Almeida!?

“Oh, Naris, are you going to get out?

“I’m going out with you. Eh! I’m free anyway!

Three of the gauntlets come by for the next turn.

Asking Naia with her eyes, she laughs a little bit like she can’t help it. Sounds like a compliment.

“You didn’t end up dressed in the morning…”

“If Andy wants to, he can spend the day having sex all the time.”

“You will give us this afternoon.”

“I will too. Good luck, Andy.”

Eat the lunch the Angelos made for you, while reflecting just a little on your self-depraved life on this hot island.

No, really, that’s all I have to do. I mean, Mr. Deane, if you don’t come home, nothing’s gonna start.

“I’m sorry if I settled in Polka, right? There’s a girl in town waiting for your penis, Andy.”

“… everyone in the dragon waits if they tell you to wait, and the elves are long minded, but the cat beast guy’s opponent could be in trouble”

Mr. Hilda and Maia worry about my future. Actually, just a little bit. I might be worried too.

Sex heaven is where I want it to be, but I might run out of time doing other things…… oh my god. Well, I deserve it.

“We may need to develop a proper system for your husband’s mental health.”

“System!?

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“I’m sure your husband won’t fit into the rules of the trot, but it won’t be hard when we get out of each other. Apart from the country and the town, we need to develop the law around your husband alone.”

“Talk to me…”

Naris looks up to heaven to Tess’ great speech.

But, well, power and combat are one of many faces, and I don’t feel good about having an ugly struggle within female slavery.

Maybe it comes when you need that kind of promise.

After several days of such a life, Mr. Deane finally returns with Lyla and Bauz, as well as Mr. Knoll and Sharon and Mr. Jose.

He hurried back, but it was still six days after he left.

“Has something happened to you that would be a hassle?

“Lyla’s in trouble. Sitar was controlled by Lord Swallow. It took me a little while to follow up on that brawl.”

“Is Safr in Polka?

“Oh. They say white and cherry blossoms will be responsible for Lord Lika’s care. Seems like you’re really better at green or purple…… hmm?

Mr. Deane frowned when he saw Mr. Hilda in the welcome.

“Sister. What’s the matter, those eyes?”

“Kind of. I’ll talk to you later…”

“I’m just saying this report was pretty much on schedule. Let me hear that story first.”

“No.”

“Sister…?

“Deane won’t tell you because it’s easy to get blood on your head. It doesn’t have to be, Andy, because you and Tess had a hard time killing each other.”

“… you mean someone did it to you? Well,… when Andy becomes a killer, is that rabbiness?”

“Lila, Deane, stop it! Come on!”

“Ho.”

Lila catches Deane trying to make her way from the beach to the fort and the cave behind it with the face that she doesn’t know why.

“What the hell. Deane, are you restless?”

“‘Allies protect, give to friends, entertain guests, enemies kill'”

“What are you talking about”

“Enough to be considered an enemy. Once you get warmth… you have to tell me that there’s a limit to getting a break for the loss.”

“That’s why I said it! Knoll and Jose, stop it, too! We have to keep Rabines alive!

“Speaking of which, Deane was surprisingly my family…”

“Deane, lady, calm down. You said so yourself.”

“Let go, Lila. One eye is good enough.”

“Ho. That’s what I’m saying.”

“I can’t! Andy, stop it, too!

“Eh. I think that would be good too…”

“Right.”

Rabines and I are not allowed to snort yet. but ended up being the feather of being forced to persuade Mr. Deane.

(cont ‘d)