Chapter 571: Carlwin rebirth 7 [Beatrice et al]
Though Iāve been thinking about getting my mind ready for a while, Beatrice seems to be the type of person who places more emphasis on momentum than preparedness when it comes to things, and has said that I donāt have to put some time aside.
If thereās nothing you can do about it anyway, and itās just something you accept, thereās no point in being prepared. Seems like it would be best to get it done⦠There are times when the split between them was just young but on the front lines of that harsh country.
Well, given what we end up doing, itās a delicate place to honor that.
āBye, Beatriceā¦. No, wait a minuteā
āIām not taking off my bash like that.ā
In front of me, I untie the clothes as they remain on the top of the Buddha, stopping Beatrice from trying to force her to undress with one hand.
āWhy not. Anywayā¦ā¦ you just have to be like that dark elf just now. He was naked from the start, but what canāt he do?ā
āBeatrice. I mean sex, I canāt start without a guy growing up. Boosting a manās mood is a pretty important issue. Mr. Hilda has an amazing body for you, so she inspires the instincts of a man from Hannah, but honestly, youāre not very rich as a woman⦠and youāre not ready when youāre not feeling like that.ā
Naia sighs deeply when she sees me preach to Beatrice the importance of āhow to take it offā in a straight face.
No, but, you know, itās important. Fine around there.
āIf you donāt have enough erections, why donāt you let the teacher do it?
āNo, youāll regret not having Beatriceās first time, if Beatrice doesnāt grow up on her own.ā
ā⦠Thatās you, Andy. Iām ready.ā
āWhat are you guys talking aboutā¦?
Beatrice reveals her suspicions when she sees me snorting deeply with Mr. Hilda.
I slowly approached Beatrice and whispered as I gently took off my leftover clothes.
āI want to face your first experience sincerely. Thatās all.ā
ā⦠be nothing⦠but to heal your handsā
āWhatever it is for, itās the first time. Iām going to face your charm and have sex properly.ā
ā⦠charm or something like that⦠noā
Beatrice bends over while being honestly stripped off (I canāt use my left hand, so it seems difficult to take it off after all).
He always had the impression of being confident and aggressive, but not at all confident in terms of feminine attraction.
Well, I grew up in Karlwyn, where there is only a poor ministerās diet, and the blood of the elves is not particularly drawn, because I have dedicated myself since childhood to the training of brave men who slaughtered⦠canāt help it, can I?
But Iām still young, and a little young doesnāt look bad on the face of something. The underdevelopment of the body is a little hard to defend, but the style itself is beautiful because I exercise well.
I honestly donāt seem to take much care of my dark hair, I canāt deny the feeling of crunchiness⦠but thatās still a good follow up too.
What kind of stone is that? It is not completely unattractive.
āIām fine. If we live in polka for a while, we can be so beautiful that the elves canāt beat us. Materials arenāt bad, you.ā
āEh⦠your mouth is masterfulā¦ā
āAnd I donāt think smaller tits are ever bad.ā
āDonāt lie to me⦠I always make you samurai, only women with big tits⦠even Naia Granceā
āMy first child was born to a dwarf daughter. Tits are thinner than yours.ā
ā⦠and I donāt know, but thatās like offending a childā¦ā
āDifference of views.ā
Let her take off her jacket and gently expose her nipples, and lower her as she strokes her hands into the gap in her underwear.
Beatriceās skin is also engraved with many ancient wounds, as Naia once did. Shame on them, I may have assumed that I abandoned the woman or that she was unattractive.
It certainly doesnāt feel painful to know. But when you are aware of the appearance of Beatrice, who becomes more and more luscious, and the presence of an untouched fleshy sinus that embraces the greed of a man, behind her warm skin, your excitement rises smoothly.
Iām not sure from me that I think Iām a defect because I donāt have a chest, or because I have scratches, or for that reason⦠not so much, but a feeling that seems a little excessive.
There are still many things about womenās charm. Beautiful skin, big tits, if any. Big weapon, though.
āDo it⦠there, dirty⦠oh, pee-hole, thatās itā¦!
āItās not. This is the hole where the pee comes out, and this is the hole where the dick comes inā¦. If I hadnāt gotten more gutsy, I wouldnāt be very, but I wouldnāt be in there, Beatriceā
āGuchuguchu⦠hey, what theā¦!
Hold Beatrice as she stands from behind, teasing her groin plenty with her right hand and leaping her fingers as she plays.
The right arm, which has been around for a long time, is hypersensitive because of its newborn and conveys even a subtle feeling that makes the skin harder and less felt in the left hand.
Opening, squeezing and squeezing Beatriceās labia with such a finger makes her feel an indescribable pleasure, along with the sense of conquest that sheās stuffing her daughter like a good ten or more days below herself, which was an enemy until a few days ago.
I sometimes relieve Beatrice in the ear, or whisper something to incite, and focus on doing so for a while to make her feel.
Naia takes it off and collects the clothes of Beatrice, scattered around her, and folds them, looking a little complicated.
āI wonder if youāre jealous.ā
āHuhā¦!? Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
āAndy, youāre gonna take care of everything, all right? And you can be jealous? Donāt be mean to the child youāre holding, but for appealing to yourself to hold it too. ā
āDamn⦠yes, even soā¦ā
Naia flaunts Mojo and Beatriceās underwear.
The usual Beatrice might have had a word on that figure, but for the first time in his life, Beatrice, who is flirting with sexual pleasures given to him by others, canāt afford that at all.
Danced by finger moves and feeling this presence of mine in her ass, Beatrice honks and gasps only when she canāt contain her voice.
I canāt help but realize Iām a āfemaleā and expose myself to that insanity before me.
āHia, ahh, no, no, ahh⦠ahh no!?
It gets more and more fun to react like this, but I also donāt think itās a good idea to blame her too excessively for already making her knees cum and managing to stand with her hands on my cuddling arms from the bottom.
āBlakecore, Lyla, Mr. Hildaā¦. Itās time.ā
Follow my arm, slowly down from your knees to the floor, ha-ha-ha Beatrice waiting for a wave of pleasure to settle down. Each of the three women will be positioned so as to surround me supporting it from behind.
Lila cuddling from my back.
Breakcore reaches out to Beatrice, who shudders in pleasure, letting her fingers touch her softly on her forehead.
And Mr. Hilda, who touches me and Beatrice from the side and prepares them for magical control.
While making sure each one of them is on the placement, release the wet hand from the groin with Beatriceās love fluid and turn it to her dorsal side so as to put a muscle of love fluid next to Beatriceās lower back⦠gently push the penis down and set your aim in the narrow labia of Beatrice.
āBeatrice. Itās your first time.ā
Beatrice squeaks her throat, and nods slightly, sticking her hips back just a little bit.
Only a few turtle heads fill the entrance to the meat hole.
I just nod my eyes at the women I surround and start invading that vagina.
āMm⦠gu, mmm⦠Yikesā¦!
āCome on, itās just the beginningā¦ā
āRippedā¦ā¦ ru, uhh!!
I can see a load that has never been applied before and Beatriceās secrets creep in.
Beatrice, gasping for pleasure until now, but a screaming tone to the sharpness of that pain.
Iām a little confused about stopping here, and I choose to remember Beatriceās ādoctrineā and push forcefully.
āIt hurts a little moreā¦ā¦!
āMm-hmm⦠ok, come onā¦!
Beatrice doesnāt want me to prolong, either, but make herself strong in tune with my words. I really want you to be weak, but canāt you tell me you canāt?
Grabbing Beatriceās hips with both hands, and gaining momentum, gushing, gushing, and forcing her penis into the back.
The feeling of something hanging up. Beatrice raising a voiceless voice⦠the feeling of piercing through to the end and turning into a woman.
Make it a meat hole, feel.
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āNow, maybe, itās the deepestā¦!
ā⦠Ha, ha⦠this, this⦠this, guys⦠I doā¦!?
āSome kids experience it easier for the first time⦠but now weāre readyā
Beatrice looks a little strange without looking back.
To her, Blakecore gently touches and whispers.
Respond to that, and Lyla and Mr. Hilda will finish their final preparations.
āLook, weāre ready for this one.ā
āMe tooā¦ā¦ ok, that sounds honest. This doesnāt seem like a hard time.ā
ā⦠itās time to playā
Dokun, and Beatrice beats throughout her body.
And that left wristā¦ā¦ from where there is nothing more now, Busha overflowing with fluid makes Beatrice panic for a moment.
āOh no⦠I hate it, what is this⦠hey, it hurts!?
āIām playing it now, good luck for a whileā¦ā
āYa, donāt move at a time like thisā¦!
āNo, Andy, you move and you move. Let your senses confuse you a little bit. ā
āHilda, donāt distract meā
āHo, if I stay like this, I think Iām committing a crime with the owner.ā
Bloody pus-like fluid scattered from the left wrist, bones and meat stretching slightly, skin tissue.
Without concentrating on the pain and surprise over them, Beatrice is offended by me and smashed into her uterine mouth.
Surrounded by naked women, this is their first experience with paranormal phenomena happening in their arms. I think Beatrice is also in a slightly confused sensation, although the cat beasts are the way to go.
But once I started, I couldnāt stop making it that easy.
Or maybe Beatrice is a pretty famous vessel, not suited to the slightly poor phase of appearance. The vaginal shapes have a unique twist, which gives them the shape to lick them every time they go in and out of the tortoise head, giving them a truly colorful pleasure to taste.
Itās bad for herā¦ā¦ or I guess Hilda is right with her in-room technique, but Iām having plenty of fun with that vagina.
And while acknowledging Naiaās appearance as chilling, a slightly troubled face in the corner of her sight, she just filled her head with ejaculation without getting to the meaning of that expression.
dokun, dokun, dokun, dokunā¦ā¦ tokun, tokun, and.
Spit semen into Beatriceās vagina.
Too much semen overflowed from her vagina by way of example, stained with pink. That is a testament to Beatriceās purity scattered.
I was blinded by it, but Beatrice stuck it on the floor, fluttering, not the other way around.
āHo, really⦠I grew up⦠ehā
Just like I did, I looked at my left hand, resurrected as it was wrapped in Deloderoās liquid.
Cut to the finish and get away from Beatriceās ass.
And as I searched for something to wipe, I noticed that Naia was staring at me like she had decided to.
ā⦠wow, I⦠canāt, can I?
āYes, from now on⦠oh, Iām yours tooā¦ā
āMaybe⦠etsy, you want to?
ā⦠er,⦠I mean, I wanted to, theā¦ā
Naia palates with a bright red face. The voice of a man suddenly echoing from his waist.
āI was jealous of her. Guess what.ā
Naia reacts viciously, grabbing the flashing sword and wrapping it around in her cape, throwing it into the back room of the cabin.
And then I sigh, and then I peek at this face like itās rough.
While I laughed bitterly, I spread my legs and sat on the floor, still showing off my heavenly penis.
āIf youāre going to do it, why donāt you ask Mr. Hilda to untie the birth control?
Naia laughed happily and replied.