Chapter 649: Summer Spirit Festival 6
The three sisters, Mira, Seema and Lucino, were a group that worked together for Blue Sky Cooking at the last Spirit Festival.
âYou didnât say hello well, did you? Iâm Mira, this one with the breasts is Seema, this one with the peppers is Lucino.â
âYouâre not a pussy! Youâre a pussy!
âHuh. There are only winners and losers in this world. If you lose, take it spoiled, whether itâs a washboard or a pepper!
âLook, Mira says itâs weird, so Seemaâs on track! Itâs for your fallen nipples!
âIt doesnât matter, does it!?
Though they could be counted as in-laws for once, they were three too free dams in introducing themselves to their male counterparts.
By the way, from this impression, itâs Miss Mira who looks a little grown up in the short, Miss Seema who looks a little dumb in the face with a ponytail, and Miss Lucino who looks a little busy with a twin tail. By the way, all hair colors are silver.
Well, you look like a teenager as an impression, but you must be a lot older than me by way of example.
âAre the three of you stuck with the same mother or something?
âMmm, no? Weâre all falling apart, but weâre just close to being born.â
âItâs the Koyu house, so hey. When weâre young together, weâre raised as a set.â
âBy the way, donât worry, none of the three of you have a boyfriend.â
What do you want me to feel safe about?
Yeah, well, maybe weâre talking about whether it affects the angry addition or subtraction from Mr. Carlos when something erotic happens. I mean, is it a premise that happenings happen with me?
âHey, I donât know⊠weâre almost a hundred years old and weâre all still virginsâŠ?
Mr. Hilda asks a little unfortunately.
âWow, thatâs so lame!
âIâm not allowed to betray just one person!
âItâs some mistake to just be hot on Mira!
â⊠and Iâve never been more than friends with a boy because these guys insist and follow me everywhereâ
⊠Thatâs tough, Miss Mira.
â⊠well, there are some examples of Deane, so letâs just say you donât have to be a hundred years old or in a hurry thereâŠâ
Mr. Hilda turned a blind eyeâŠ. You did graduate virginity with me, Mr. Deane.
But what I would say, Mr. Deaneâs way of falling in love also felt a lot worse by general standards. Wouldnât it be a good idea to twist it around a lot?
âNah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, NahâŠâ
Mr. Knoll nods in small pieces as if he was good at something, and flinches out the window.
Upstairs, but, well, sheâd say, âDangerous!â and there is no fuss.
but as it is, when we are well moved into action, we are in a hurry if we do not turn around.
âWell, then letâs go. My brother and Sister Hilda, come on, come on.â
âOh, hey, wait a minute. Mr. Gloria, put it on properly! Exactly. Talk, but itâs not a good idea to be that open.â
âWow, Iâm going to go out at night in my clothes tooâŠâ Ugh, Iâm wrinkled. I donât know what to do. â
âWeâre going to the Oasis anyway, so nobody cares if itâs topless for a bit.â
âThereâs no way. Iâll lend you my jacket for now.â
I get rattled for a while and finally get out.
Talc specialty, Auga rickshaw.
More powerful than those carriages over there. On that ride, weâre off for a morning sightseeing.
By the way, the five Dark Elf sisters followed Mr. Gloria, Luna, as well as Emma as an escort. I donât think itâs rare, but for once.
âWell, how far shall we go?â
âFirst, a nearby water bath oasis. I wonder if itâs the market after a bath there.â
âOh, itâs for the market, Nor.â
âIf you say a talc specialty that you can look lightly at and enjoy by lunch, itâs the market. I have to explain some historical monuments, and theyâre not very gorgeous in the first place. South Street Theatre is good, but you havenât done it in the morning.â
âHey, sisters, whereâs Wood Hot Springs?
âNo hot springs after the oasis.â
âYou know what? Actually, thereâs a 5,000-year-old tree near Mount Wood.â
âLike itâs plain popular with elves!
â⊠Gloria, you want to see it?
âIâm so obsessed with trees⊠I mean, âtreesâ is a big mess. Donât you know what kind?
âThat was a rush to find out⊠because if I were Naris, Iâd probably be the one who checked it out thinking Iâd eat itâ
While listening to tourist proposals that donât seem to count on the three sisters, public water bathing oases are reached in five minutes of what they are.
âThanks. Why donât you guys take a bath?
When Mr. Knoll suggests as he throws and kisses the car pulling orgasms as they descend, they look at each other as they throat.
âYou canât move until we get out anyway, can you? Oasis is a public place.â
These Auga car pullers are hired for a dayâs advance, so you canât just go home when youâre done with your job. Nevertheless, it wouldnât be a little helpful to be told âyou can come in with me to the oasisâ on desert idols. I know how you feel.
âOf course we just take a bath with us, we donât serve anything else, do we?
âYeah, well, thereâs no such thing as a strange anticipation.â
The orgasms cling to each other with their elbows, âWhat are you gonna do?â âHow⊠can you do that?â âNo, but you have Kami.â âThatâs not the problem,â he says.
And as I was riding disputed by the massive group of women, I managed to get off the carriage while Luna and Mr. Hilda were stuck and gently headed to the Oasis stripper so as not to disturb their consultationâŠâŠ
âOh, hey, youâre going in the oasis with your jeweled butterflyâ
âThatâs very brave of you. Youâre not scared, youâre gonna kill me with jealousy.â
â⊠thatâs probably okay.â
Apparently, the only thing the Augs cared about was, âItâs good work, but itâs easy for other male customers to giggle me.â
If you ask me, some guys do come looking at me like that. But I canât believe Iâm in an oasis anyway. I donât think I can do anything where there was such a jealous guy.
And the suspicious and murderous gaze I feel binned when I think I usually take off my clothes in the stripper with the rest of the women and step into the water bathing oasis with my wierd girlfriends.
Is Mr. Knoll more famous than I thought? No, more than that, itâs certainly unbalanced to be surrounded by as many as eight beautiful girls in total.
The more or less men are with children, families, or alone, and the way they hang out amicably in the water or wash themselves relaxed is somewhere pastoral, even if it was accompanied by a partner.
In contrast, Iâm obviously grumpy. Luna and Mr. Hilda are obviously sticking together from the left and right, and Emma, who is one step out of it, turns her white skin on me so much that she loses her sense of reality, and doesnât try to leave, confused by the public mixed bathing culture.
The three sisters donât even show signs of hiding their puffy tits, and they actually talk to me around them, and how they see it, itâs not a group of family members who feel like, âIf you look at this in an unclean way, itâs dirtyâ.
By the way, Miss Lucinoâs tits, which were âpecha pieâ and âlaundry boardâ and were only slightly modest as dark elves, were tits that felt like if they were this size in an elf, they would enter the boob system sufficiently.
And Miss Lucino wraps her arms around her gently, blaming her for watching her stare.
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âWhatever. I am a man who, if a woman with rounded tits were in front of me, would worship my heart with care, even if a clenching fist was imminent. Itâs a hometown code.â
A little shy, Iâll give it back forcefully to Miss Luchinoâs teasing words.
The pose, which does not cut off hidden and leaves the nipples visible from the gap in the arms, naturally catches the eye. Is this kind of thing done in calculations? Is it natural? Either way, thereâs nothing wrong with me. Bravo.
âPfft, I might be happier to bump into you that way than weirdly pureâ
âThis one looks better than Lucino.â
Miss Seema lifts her chest with both hands, making sure to shake it gently, while making a mischievous appeal to her.
I canât get through her palms. The assertive tits do have nipples shy inside.
âI want to suck my nipples outâ
âUgh, wow, Iâm here on a direct ballâŠâŠ ya want to try?
Pei, and it was Miss Mira who put the chops in from behind to fold Miss Seemaâs ponytail.
Hands on hips, grand nudity. Tits are not as big as Miss Seemaâs, but they are not as big as big tits, and I feel the development of dark elves again.
âI mean, you really donât hesitate to look at breast cancerâŠ. Sister Hilda and Sister Knoll are more amazing than us.â
âAmazing tits and cute tits I love. Every beautiful tit of a woman is the home of menâs hearts.â
â⊠are you kidding me or are you serious? Thatâs a line I have trouble judging even when it comes to face to faceâ
Miss Mira looks in trouble. The nipples turn diagonally upwards with the tung to provoke my heart.
Against them, who show great nudity under the blue sky, my penis also turns diagonally toward the tung.
âHmm⊠Trouble is, Andy, youâre pretty much serious.â
âSister HildaâŠâŠ isnât that what you think?
âI mean that every girl has a heart that doesnât exactly go up and down on her charm, and sheâs always fresh and serious. I havenât spontaneously let Dada have more than twenty female slaves. â
â⊠I see. Youâre not just tired of changing hands one after the other.â
âOh Even if I am so surrounded by women, I will always remember the emotion and impulse for the female body that should be called beginnings. So we donât have to hesitate to drown in love in response. Andy, youâre not just being nice, sketchy, or brave.â
âMm-hmm. Andy is amazingâ
Thatâs what Mr. Hilda and Luna say, and they kiss me on the cheek, holding each arm.
And, well, my appearance, from wherever I can see it, I feel sorry for myself.
â⊠the winners donât die!!
I thought I heard that from behind, and the sound of pan rang behind my head. Then Pooch.
Looking back as he rushed to Mr. Hilda and Luna to let him go, the big stone of clenching sank at his feet, spreading the ripples.
Of course it was Emma who stuck it down.
The young people in the dark elves who supposedly threw are flabbergasted.
âLord. Will you stop?â
âNo, donât keep going! I mean, stop what!
âYeah, no. Donât stop. I know I feel like I can stop doing something because I see you, but stop it.â
Manage to stop Emma. Those not winners of the dark elves just escaped in the meantime.
Whether stone-throwing is a violation of manners, he would be caught and punished if sightings were received from around himâŠ. Itâs a dangerous act like hitting Mr. Hilda when his hand slips, and I hope it gets into Mr. Carlosâ ear and catches his eyes extra badly.
âI mean, itâs amazing. â This kid. What, you could actually be an ace night like Naris?
âWhich is lighter, Luna? Ever compare?
âHe said he didnât have to decide which one. Letâs Do It Together â Cursive Artsâ
âUm, if you donât get the Lordâs consent, then that sort of thingâ
I hear the three sisters totally liked EmmaâŠ. Speaking of which, Luna and Emma are both silver-haired daughters. I wonder if thereâs any intimacy or something.
Turning his back on those disturbances, by the way, Mr. Gloria was totally obsessed with making a frame with his fingers about the apparently naked world that spreads to the oasis regardless, and the figure of Mr. Knoll standing there.
âNo. â Something tark. Wow. I think Iâm gonna live here for real.â
âSometimes I hear of humans coming to Talc for eclectic landscape purposes, but youâve never heard of a womanâs white elfâŠâ
âI can see how my imagination was poor. Somethingâs freeing you up here, isnât it? from all sorts of things. Iâm starting to think itâs my mission to paint a world like this.â
âThough you are quite beautiful yourselfâŠâ
Mr. Gloria, excited about the naked world of women with cat backs, sure only looks like a shame.