Chapter 639

Chapter 639: To the helicopter [Irina et al.]

The dragon four-headed formation flight would stand out a long time if it had been seen without a phantom during the day.

The dragon is rarely seen by the average person in the crowd, and even a far-sighted look at one head is rare. Dragons who are not supposed to be complained about flying anywhere in grandeur, but they say they rarely fly carelessly because they are aware that they are a symbol of fear.

Lyla sometimes flies into the city softly and without a phantom expansion, but that often puts us at a glance from the people of the city. Perhaps you are as a result of a distraction in a way.

Anyway, the way as many as four dragons fly through the sky (though expensive to the extent of sometimes entering the clouds) is a sight that would normally only be seen near the Dragon Palace.

In the middle of that shitty look, nearly ten beauties are all in one piece, forcing them to seed the next… Who can imagine?

“Dear Irina, don’t try to drink so many times with greed… because we all want to get your husband’s sperm in the womb and wait”

“Huh… Huh… Huh… I wish Lord Smythson had exhaled me if he wanted. We’ll have time anyway.”

“Enjoy your penis with your mouth at least once everyone has done their child making”

“So that’s not something the crooks do on their own.”

Irina, wearing one collar on her luxurious body and not one of them, is complaining to Fennel about trying to continue her fellatio.

“I mean, Irina, even if it’s man juice. Are you sure it’s just Fella without getting screwed by Omango?

When I put my finger on that forehead, Irina pointed her mouth.

“I don’t think you’re a child of my patience. And in a mattress, with a woman who can’t do anything but manko.”

“You cared about that.”

“Wow, I want to be a frightened, usable female slave. It’s boring to think that when I accidentally feel bad, I’ll have to take it off and use it. In this way, the mouth can also be easily used, meaning that it is a semen toilet…”

“I don’t hate to make you drink it either, but I honestly wish I could poke you if you accidentally craved it. I don’t just have to give a girl semen, I want to touch everything in my body.”

“… mmm. Then there’s something called pride.”

Irina roaring between my crotches, stroking my penis with her little hand.

Angelos leans against my body and presses his skin against it, stroking his chest and belly.

“If you’re a female slave, if Andy orders you, I wonder if you really miss getting naked and letting your dick accept you, even before anyone sees you”

“… mmm”

“I would. I will whenever you say you want to finish with your mouth. If Andy’s gonna let me in, I’d better let him get pregnant all over my dick.”

It stirs me up all the time, but you’re the same, especially obsessed with serving with your mouth. Irina won’t give in, so it’s pretty blurry.

I laugh bitterly as I move my hand embraced to be pinched in that anzelos crotch, messing with her hairless pussy and the stuffy edge of the butthole ahead.

“Well, I’m not telling you to suddenly be the star of a raw shark show in public.”

“What, why?”

Angelos asks back in wonder…. Ailina, it’s not a fuelling tale.

I mean, even if they say “why”.

When I’m out of line, Mr. Gloria gets snuggled out of the back seat and puts his tits on my shoulder and neck.

“It’s called female slavery, so isn’t that more or less a classic?

“Is that a classic?”

“No, I only know about it in the scroll, too. Most female slaves and other types of characters proudly appear while committing such crimes.”

“I don’t know…”

“That’s what the protagonist wants… Feels like cheap slave fishing. Porn scene starts after you get a female slave with a rough temper or scratched like an inventory disposal. Tune in and mellow your body and mind! This is it!

“Wait, I mean, I don’t know if it’s me or the role of an ugly fat millionaire. It!?

“That’s usually what it is. I can’t believe a guy who keeps a female slave… if he was a smart prince, he wouldn’t be a female slave, he’d put it together like that in a side room or a mistress or something. I wouldn’t bother to use that word.”

“… I can’t argue”

I never really thought about it, but if I were in a position to paint a porn scroll…… yeah. That’s more or less how it goes.

If the subject were in a beautiful capacity like a prince or nobleman, the female slave Love Love Harlem would be a little too scattered.

“If you can attract the title of female slaves who can’t resist your husband to the fullest extent picturesque, I knew you’d peel them naked and make them look unspecified and fuck them. Treat her sexually as a toy, trampling her physique and pride as a woman. That’s how gutsy you want to be, if you live up to your readers’ expectations.”

Mhoo, I think Gloria, who snorts, is enjoying his creativity. Feeling her tits on her neck.

“I see… I’m sure that’s what you would imagine when it comes to a group of female slaves”

“Mostly we do it all the time in our colony”

“What the hell is that…”

I’m convinced, Aurora, for some reason I’m proud of Luna, just a little pulling Beatrice.

Three young girls sitting naked side by side like saunas talking porn is good eye maintenance. Tits are understated, but I like this kind of pitchy vibe.

… I don’t know, my sensibilities are getting harder and harder to excuse.

If you look closely, Beatrice wears a pendant.

“Beatrice, that’s the one I gave Emma…”

“Huh? Yeah, I’m getting a loan,”

“… why”

“Emma, if you wear this, you can treat me like a female slave… or something, so you lent it to me?

“… eh”

Borrowing is a bit unexpected…… Emma.

‘Um, was something wrong? I can’t serve you myself when you’re flying like this, so think of it as a good idea.’

Chibi Emma’s phantom appeared and asked me a little sorry.

Kind of cute because it feels like a dwarf-sized Emma on Irina’s head. No, a naked toddler on a naked dwarf, and it’s a nasty diagram.

“… well, you didn’t say you shouldn’t do that… me too”

And I admit no.

Emma has nothing to do with it. Yeah.

As Emma, it’s not a collar or gift to cherish, it’s a toy.

On top of that, I suppose you thought a subtly alienated Beatrice could also be used to indicate her willingness to join a fellow female slave.

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Then I’ll have to change my own perception of the rules.

“That means Beatrice wants to be a female slave, right?

“What? Uh… well, I’d kinda shy away from showing off what’s been done to those people I just don’t know…”

Beatrice teases her brunette like she’s lit up…. is this a lighting scene?

I mean, basically, I’ve done very little of that, so if that’s something else that’s fine, it’s pretty much all good for female slavery.

By the way, “most” is because I remember it somewhat outside of the cat colony. When you showed off Tess or Almeida to your pirate opponents? When you bathed Jeanne with a dick shark in her tark oasis?

“Oh, Andy. Like I said, I can show off anywhere.”

“Easy, Angelos. You’re Celesta’s famous ace night, aren’t you? Trotto’s big chamber of commerce lady, right?

“But I’m a female slave… and I want to be Andy’s most female slave-like female slave”

“Mm, mmm… wah, wow, wow”

“Me too, if Mr. Andy wants to try… it’s not a bluff to let the whole world know that this is just a tool to moisten Mr. Andy’s dick and beg for ejaculation already”

“Both Irina and Aurora calm down a little. If I do that, I’ll be the hardest person to look at.”

If you’re gonna do it to a completely irrelevant person where no one knows, it’s still not a good idea to imitate a celebrity like you who won’t be sprinkled with that muscle with a brain miso zamen pickle.

“Oh, the teacher can always do that, right? Absolutely, but of course, we can go for a naked fucking walk, and we all think that’s more or less the kind of human being even in Talc. “

Mr. Hilda is, isn’t he?… No, wait, that’s just how it is.

Even though it is known that even locals are super erotic, bare and the proclamation of slavery would have another impact.

“Oh, wow, me too… no, no one knows about me, so it might be great for that kind of play…”

I want Naia to calm down, too.

Of course she’s cute and loving to hold herself in embarrassment and imagine that as she turns bright red to her ears.

No one else knows, but it’s broken by famous people from all over the country.

“Basically, that’s what annoys me before I do what I want, right?

“That’s all that surrounds the powerful, but the liver is small…”

Irina looks bored as she licks the tip of my dick wrapped in the hands of Angelos and Fennel from both sides.

“You know what? I like love love, I got thistled, and I like blue sky tits and seeding, but I don’t really feel like pursuing that kind of stoic slave sex, do I? I mean, do you really think it’s the use of power?

“I made it a female slave as a title, so isn’t it worthwhile to heed the demands of the female slaves who want to do what looks like a female slave…”

“Is this a demand!?

If so, I do get a little nervous. But… no, no.

Uh, but hey. I’m just a little interested. No, just a little bit, right?

By dawn the next morning, I reached over the helicopter.

I ended up chatting with constant sex since then, and the number of ejaculations was about 15. Not a lot of hard work as far as I’m concerned. I know it’s a limit challenge class in general.

It was perfectly moody, so each time I had one shot, I proceeded to the end, and at the time of landing, I was relatively calm and in good hands.

The only person who noticed the arrival of the dragon at the helicopter at dawn was the gendarmerie of Footsight (also only) Yagura… Quite a few people wandered around town. I’m glad you’re even cheering for the four-headed flying in, starting with Lyla… isn’t this a town you don’t sleep in so much?

“Did they all stay up all night until morning…? Is this some kind of festival?

“Ho. Let’s just say the Spirit Festival is near. The town’s flourishing, so it’s probably getting better and better.”

That’s what Lila says as she descends naked in the human body. Of course the townspeople rejoice in Lila’s nakedness.

“Spirit Festival… I wonder if that means celebrating the Spirit Festival here or in Tulk”

“Ho. That’s good too. Bye…”

Lyla whispers to me naked.

“Damn, are you going to forget it again this year?

“… what?

“Ho. I’ll ask Deane. It’s time for your birthday.”

“… ah”

(cont ‘d)