Chapter 634

Chapter 634: And into the slutty routine [Irina Angelos and others]

I was supposed to go and arrange dinner for everyone, and I remember when I was getting dressed again.

“Ah… what should I do?”

“I was on my way to find the store… Special Agent Becker. Hundred people. Are you mad?”

When I start to dick around, Emma puts on her clothes and then leaves the workshop and looks up at the sky.

“… what are you doing”

“Lord Lyla. The end…… yeah, I get it. This one, then.”

“Oh, Lyla, are you there?

I couldn’t help but look around… Speaking of which, I can hear you even if you’re far away from the Dragon’s hearing, so I thought you weren’t always where I could see you, so Emma sees you when I think about how far away you are.

“Lord Lyla is a liquor store with everyone. No one seems to be left in this mansion right now.”

Dragon hearing allows conversation even in the hustle and bustle hundreds of meters away.

The dragons will be able to talk to someone far away, even if it feels like they’re talking to the air from the side.

“Oh, don’t wait for me. He’s gone?

“That seems to have happened with Lord Lyla’s prophecy. I was able to make sure I was with you, so don’t worry.”

“Hmm… as it turns out… I’m glad”

It’s bad that the flow has led to porn, but I’m slightly unconvinced.

Or I’m hungry.

“We meet up too… is it a little awkward…”

“I shouldn’t have mingled without worrying.”

“Erotic and late…… what a find out the meal is a bit”

Well, that makes few of us angry, and at best I just feel like the women with the drug patients and Special Agent Becker Hundred look a little nasty, but still I don’t really care.

“Do you want to find a stall and eat together?”

“Two…… wah, with me?

“You don’t like that?

“Yes, no, never such a thing… do you say that your mind is not ready”

They’ve just been gutted seeded now, but the meal for two seems to have another courage. He’s not sure.

Well, it seems like I’ve been shallow with humans before, and the aspect I’ve longed for in my relationship with dragon riders seems huge, so to do anything, I might be scared when I have to be the star.

Seems perfectly firm, perhaps surprisingly small.

“Have you ever eaten street food?

“I know what it is as a knowledge…… because there was no such facility at Crystal Palace”

“Then I’ll have to go through it. I like the open air.”

“Really?”

Walk out to Rennest at night with Emma.

I only go through a lot of fun stuff. Whatever little fun it is, I’ve never gone beyond knowing it’s worth it there.

The next day.

I slept with Irina (who was normally a bedroom wearing robe) as a pillow at night, but sometime in the morning she was naked and my own penis was poking at her manko.

“… hmm? Is that…?

“… finally woke up”

“… that? Why do you have a dick in Irina?

“I would have let you in. I fell asleep and suddenly thought I’d peeled people off. I went to sleep, and when I woke up, I suddenly stabbed my cock and went straight to sleep…”

“… eh, seriously?

“If you’re going to do the opposite, you’re going to have to make it a little easier to move.”

In bed, Irina was in a position to be squashed diagonally by me, who was about to be half-ugled.

Not entirely comfortable, but cramped as Irina.

“… what I did has finally unconsciously begun to rape a girl”

Some reflection.

And the fennel that was combing (scraping) my hair in the room pinches my mouth.

“I think Master Irina was a little too cooperative when it came to rape.” Fool, if you pull there, you can break it, but it’s not here to pull it, “or” If you rub it there, there’s no hole, but wake up. “

“… you’re a good imitator – Fennel”

Irina’s voice imitation, which Fennel does, was reproducible in such a way that she thought it would be herself if she meditated her eyes and heard it.

“Wow, I’m not talking to you with such a funny accent.”

“No, no, no, they looked alike, alle.”

I stroke Irina’s head.

Yeah. It’s nice to have people’s plush in your arms since you woke up. When I slept with my daughter, it might be like this, and it soothes, but speaking of which, it was in my penis.

Yeah. I can’t penis my daughter. What I just thought about is nashi, please.

“So, will you let me handle the burger in the morning?

“What do you think it’s like to be frightened?”

Irina whines like she’s rotten somewhere. Was I dissatisfied with anything? I knew I couldn’t fall asleep and commit it.

“Oh, you couldn’t?

“Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.”

Irina keeps her voice down and repeats like a child.

The seen fennel smiles bitterly and imitates his voice again.

“‘Wasabi is a mobile semen toilet. You don’t have to say no. You can use it if you like.”

“So you don’t talk like that.”

But it looked just like it.

He’s not wrong about what he’s trying to say, so I start waving to hold Irina down.

“Ugh… suddenly it’s intense… oh, my God, I’m not sleeping and blunt…”

“‘Cause your manko feels good… eh”

As usual, Irina’s vagina is too perfect for me, feels good no matter how she moves, and maybe accumulates a semen gutu that she unconsciously put out before she wakes up. Her vaginal walls are stubbornly entwined in my penis just because I’m letting them in, and she keeps giving me pleasure even if she’s not moving.

Now, that pleasure is balanced one critical step ahead of the harshness that pulls you back, and also makes you feel the demonic nature you want to keep greedy forever.

It makes me feel like a miracle no matter how many times I taste it to have such a pleasant hole in my little limb, which is also this popular.

“Oh, already… already, it looks icky, Irina…!

“Ku… um… ♪ Let me out, let me out, let me out, the womb of the womb is a tool for pleasure… ♪”

“Ugh, whoa…!!

Exhales.

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Enjoy the luxury of toying with the vagina of a young nobleman while listening to the freshest air in the morning and the sounds of the birds heard through the window.

Indulge in the insanity of a girl who is intoxicated by the pleasure of a meat stick in the morning.

And ejaculate deep in it.

“Huh!!

“Mm-hmm…”

Spray and imprint the vagina with the cloudiness of proof of plenty of fun.

Listening to her own heartbeat and feeling her tremble, she creates the first taste of sexual pleasure in the morning.

Speaking of first thing in the morning, speaking of…… etc., and blurring in a rough breath, the door opened cackly.

“Done?

“Yeah, wouldn’t that be nice”

It was Angelos who plugged me in the face and talked to Fennel first. Elf ears, so did you hear whispers and embarrassing noises leak outside?

“Ah, Angelos… something, for…?

Ask as you breathe.

Me, no matter how much I wake up and say my body hasn’t warmed up, you’re a bit of a breath lifter. Does Mr. Hilda’s adjustment sound like it?

“Oh, it’s not so much for you… well, it’s for you”

“I’m not sure…”

“Ah, the morning ritual”

“… oh well”

Do we do it here as well?

No, well, if they try to be female slaves, it’s also a place to “renew the consciousness of female slaves” and at the same time “appeal to yourself to be female slaves,” so is it natural that you want to be as aggressive as possible?

“I just ejaculated and it’s dirty right now…”

“Nothing’s fine. It’s always dirty with semen and love fluid.”

Me moving to the edge of the bed and somewhat lowering my back, leaving naked Irina still trembling as she overflows from her vagina. Angelos tries to give him a skirt and bring down the underwear in it as he deserves.

“No, wait a minute. Let me take it off.”

“Yeah? Oh well. You’re not too busy today because nobody’s here yet.”

“I want to put down pants for everyone, even if they’re all there if I can”

“Is that so much fun…?

“You’re gonna have to strip the pretty girl’s ass and the cloth that protects her with your own hands! You can’t be unhappy!

“… I’m scared lately that I’m happy even though the content is terrible”

Angelos lets you take off your pants with a slight relaxation but a quick protrusion of your hips. I’ll take that off as a delight, drool. Me rounded out. The cloudy juice, which was not out yet, drops bijously.

“And Fennel. I’m in the middle of something familiar, but let me take my pants off.”

“Yes, just a moment.”

Gently approaching, the fennel lined up in Angelos and punched up under the robe.

Where I was pulling those pants down, Aurora and Mr. Hilda, as well as other female slaves like Luna and Naia, came together continuously. Did the excitement of the first battle with Irina also convey signs that something had begun over the wall?

“Nevertheless, without the four gauntlets… you feel a little lonely. They were always noisy.”

“Yes, say that now?

I wonder if that wasn’t what you said as you held Angelos from your back and stuck him in a standing back position.

… and finally, the dragons are also in the room.

“Ho, I’m doing it”

“I’m coming in, too”

“Good morning…… Kim, starting today…… me too”

Dirty rituals follow as they greet each other in a refreshing morning.

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“… you open the window, those guys…”

“What are you peeking at, you? Always.”

“Ugh, dude. Don’t be surprised, Bear.”

“Bear, don’t say it, old man”

“He’s definitely an old man! Still, I want you to say brother, or I’ll say bear child in the future!

(cont ‘d)