Chapter 510: Tride Life 9 [Angelos]
Though I had a bit of a dent and reflection on Naiaâs case, so itâs not like me to be depressed forever.
Or me half-cara healthy and going to speak up to other female slaves.
Angelos, who was archaic to his Boyd opponent in the corner of the fort, was about to rest as he wiped his floating sweat by hand.
As always, I have long hair when I do it, so I only do hair like knitting when I have seleniumâŠâŠ or I canât.
She takes care of her hair quite carefully, but Angelos is surprisingly clumsy when she asks if she can get all sorts of hair done herself.
Approaching the unmade, I put my hand on that little shoulder, and now I stop wondering what to do.
I had a vague feeling about staying as usual and getting along with the female slaves, so I had no idea what to propose, etc.
âAh⊠well, Iâm back in my roomâŠâ
Thatâs how you felt the weird air while you were stopping, or thatâs where Boyd and I go back to the dorm.
Then I shut up and drop him off (both Angelos tried to say something, but I still wasnât sure what to say), and I can stare up at Angelos.
â⊠Andy, what can I do for you?
âUh⊠uh, I donât need anything like thisâŠâ
âYou know⊠Iâm not mad at you.â
âWell, all of a sudden Iâm gonna complain if they naked me in front of Boyd and show me off and have sex or something. I donât really want to be followed here, but Iâm gonna be in trouble.â
When Angelos says so, he looks a little to the left and right, pulling my hand behind the carriage, which is difficult to see through, just in case.
And I went to unbelt my pants with Kachakacha.
âOh, no, Iâm not here to tell you to let me fuck youâ
â⊠thatâs how they see meâ
âYeah, âcause you usually think so, you know youâre free. You come all the way to a female slave in your time and youâre suspicious of behavior!
â⊠you donât recognize me as a colleague anymore?
I mean, Iâm the head of the fortâs defense right now, albeit tentatively.
⊠Look, Mr. Deane said, âIâll take care of your absence.â
âWell, my colleague is a colleague⊠but heâs your husband.â
âI wish Angelos would have been nice to me as a colleague. Slave styles are all chicken racing.â
Angelos with his belt off, his ears hanging and his troubled face.
I suppose youâre worried about either fixing that like it was or forcing it to break through to porn in a willful way.
âAbsolutely not. Thatâs why Angelos is so scared of Aurora.â
And Iâm gradually getting more fun with Angelos bullying.
âSomething tells me youâre only thinking about dicks. Thatâs proof. You canât criticize Tess or Sharon for being such a pervert.â
âUgh⊠Yikes, donât bully meâ
âIs it because Angelos treated me like a man with nothing but a dick?
Guh, and grab Angelosâ forehead. And I put my own pants down and threw my half-brong penis out at the tip of Angelosâ nose.
âLick it. If you want that much dick, Iâll let you lick it.â
âUgh⊠Yikes, it hurtsâ
Put it in the mouth of Angelos so that it still screws the pussy into the yimmi fu.
Angelos took it with his face in his mouth while still being able to put it in his mouth.
As it were, Angelos twisted his penis without my instructions.
Thatâs whatâs happening because I can only move it in my mouth because Iâm grabbing my hair, but this feels pretty good⊠yeah.
Maybe itâs a little new because I donât often get it to be normal with my mouth. More kids are using their mouths and throats like vaginal holes because of Mr. Hildaâs technical guidance and all.
âYeah⊠yeah, um⊠yeah, noâ
With my penis squished, Angelos speaks with uppercut.
âYeahâŠâŠ Hi-hi, okay?
Does this feel good? I hear you are. There was no color of disobedience in my eyes, and even though I still grabbed my hair, I didnât seem to be dissatisfied with that anymore.
â⊠oh, it feels pretty goodâ
Angelos again begins to caress his penis with his tongue alone.
While Chanko no longer has enough blood and is becoming difficult to roll with his tongue alone, Angelos nevertheless continues to lick him when he is allowed to polish his neck healthy, slightly moving, behind his turtle head with his tongue, beneath his cali neck, and the bell mouth.
I dare to mean it, but Iâm getting hit the other way by Angelosâ devotional service.
Although I realize that, I donât even feel like I dare to fix it.
The first momentum, even unreasonable, is filled with love if you realize it.
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At the end of the day, I get plenty of feelings.
Such sexual intercourse with Angelos is now being reproduced again.
I let go of my hair, put my hands on my head to pinch Angelosâ ears, and become obsessed with Angelosâ tongue, thinking that, in the end, the flexible, greedy and enthusiastic part might be the pinnacle of Angelos, rather than my colleagueâs position or perversion.
And Angelos didnât lose his spirit when he let go of his hair, he loved my penis just because of the feel of his tongue and cheek.
Like a piss, you get an overflowing momentum of semen in your mouth, moisturize your throat with cloudiness as you sip, and cream from your chest to your knees, all over the semen.
Itâs not the wind that cared about it, and Angelos keeps squinting at me until my penis stops the ejaculation momentum, and he looks up at me.
âWhat do we do next? Do you want to do it in the hole down there? Or⊠continue like this?
âEither way, okay?⊠but wait a minuteâ
Angelos takes off his tank top and also takes off the training pants and underwear he wore underneath.
And then he kneels in my groin again and begins to lick his penis politely.
âMy clothes will be semen soaked like thatâŠ. If youâre lost, take your time⊠even if you give up, youâre finally here⊠âȘ I love to lick you too⊠âȘâ
â⊠maybe someone can come and see it?
âIn this fort, you donât have to worry about it anymore, itâs been before, right?
â⊠werenât you ashamed?
âSuddenly itâs hard because I donât feel like it, but now even if they peek at me⊠ignore me, I can⊠âȘ Itâs what Andy really looks like as a female slave⊠âȘâ
Angelos grabs his penis so that he can hold it with both hands as it is, and begins his next service.
On a sunny afternoon, outside the fort about to be in the evening.
Commissioner Haunted Wind discipline strips away everything but the collar and delays it to sexual pleasure while cloudily contaminating her mouth, chest and knees.
In no time, I stuck my dick in Angelosâ mouth again and started letting him help me with my next ejaculation.
So, at dinner, when the sun was about to fall.
Everyone noticed the boulder.
âI wasnât sure if it was a good mixâŠâ
Apple and Sharonâs blonde boobs teach me, and I laugh bitterly. Angelos turns red.
âThe spirit of service that makes me properly naked even though I just lick my penis!
âI didnât take it off for you guys!
Angelos threw a spoon at their foreheads as the Horny Brothers thumbed up at the same time.
âOh, um⊠if that feels like it, Iâll do it too, so please donât hesitate to mention itâ
Apple whispers in his ear with a voice that contains a lot of lighting and a little excitement.
⊠Speaking of which, Apple, you were good at it. Mouth.
âOne way or another, I want you to attack me normallyâ
Few female slaves nod when Luna says.
â⊠uh. Nothing. Well, thatâs fine. Letâs hiccup on this kind of topic. Itâs so awkward where weâre all here.â
Special Agent Becker said, âYou were peeking, too!â âItâs not a good time!â and Horny Brothers booing.
Yeah. But itâs certainly not the subject of dinner, is it?