Chapter 676

Chapter 676: Midsummer Islands 5 [Gloria Female Slaves]

While Galatia was stretching, I enjoyed myself fully with the rest of the female slaves.

Approaching Angelos and Aurora, who were playing with each other throwing the drifting Skasca nuts, using wave sounds as an excuse to be difficult to converse with, barely saying no to penetrate and go inside and out on the spot to do it.

I was picking up shells. I penetrated into Fennel’s lips and shook my hips.

Hang on to Luna and Maia sharing bananas that Lyla brought from Sitar and let them continue eating bananas while having sex. (I get used to it right away and feel a little defeated by Luna, who starts skinning bananas while they’re inside out)

So, when Galatia got up, she was just sitting up at the wave punch and soaking up the waves to her hips, rubbing Naia’s tits with her hands as she sat next to her.

“… that. I was just saying, are you serious?

“Galatia”

“That’s what I say myself… it’s a pain in the ass, a lot”

Galatia hesitates to open her mouth while still worrying about the groin where the semen remnants leak.

“I’m the daughter of that abusive idiot father… and I’ve been a pirate since I was born, so when I see it from people, it’s full of darkness behind me. I’m not even smart, I eat bigger than the average kid in town, I’m not good at stylish or anything, I mess with my hair or my mess, I don’t know how to behave or anything.”

“… uh”

That’s quite a complex.

… but Naia rubbing her tits in a way that accentuates her nipples in both my hands laughs couscous at the bumps of such a lion daughter and the ensuing discharge.

“Hey, what’s up?”

“I don’t know my parents’ faces. I have slaughtered a lot of almost innocent people, at the convenience of my country. Sometimes when I’m hungry, I eat three times as much as a big man, I have no idea how stylish it is, and most importantly, I… now that I think about it, I had suicidal aspirations…. but to free me from the shackles of my country, Mr. Smythson helped me as I was exposed time and again to the dangers of my life like so many dragons flying around…. Now they’re going to offend me until I have four kids”

“At least four, huh?

“… it was”

Sitting naked on the beach, constantly rubbing her tits, she speaks proudly somewhere.

“If you’re comfortable getting pregnant with all the other female slaves, I’m sure Mr. Smythson will make you happy regardless of your circumstances.”

“Oh, yeah… uh, pretty spectacular… what”

Galatia was pulling slightly after being overtaken by all the parts she cared about.

… you can’t see. Like Naia has such a miserable profile.

“Others have a lot of women in various difficult positions. But Mr. Smythson makes us all happy with one penis. If you, too, would thoughtfully enslave Mr. Smythson, I’m sure.”

“You know, Naia. I’m sorry I’m a little intoxicated… but even if I ask, it sounds a little crazy, so let’s just chill out a little bit, shall we?

“You shouldn’t keep rubbing Mr. Smythson until you do, should you?

“… Yes”

After I ejaculated all I wanted over there and over here, I was resting while rubbing my tits with plenty of rubbing Naia. By contrast, Naia keeps getting rubbed and high just to rub, even though she is somewhat ashamed of herself.

They’re rubbing it all over me while I’m talking, so I guess I just reopened weirdly to say what I attacked and stir me up.

“Then Naia’s a child too.”

♪

When I say that and push Naia down at the wave, Naia lets herself be happy.

but it hurts to get sand in so much when I try to get it in.

“This is a little bit of a rewash, then”

“Shall I stand, Si?”

We laugh bitterly.

On the other hand, as always, Mr. Gloria runs the brush in excellent condition, and every time I make someone stick my dick up or shove a new painting.

“It’s nice to have extra models etching around in brighter and brighter places even when they’re left alone…”

I seem happy, but I feel a little unfair being a complete bystander.

“Beatrice! Emma!”

“Huh?”

“What is it?”

I call two people who were playing pointlessly sharpened with swords to make giant ice as much as an ogre, pointing to Mr. Gloria.

“Mr. Gloria captured. Bring him over here.”

“Hey!? Oh, what, you’re gonna fuck Mr. Naia!?

Panicking Mr. Gloria.

“Mr. Gloria needs to be a participant, too.”

“Oh, that’s not silly! But they fucked them, too. That’s what I’m doing!

“We both end up offending, but I’ll decide the order.”

“Uh… let’s at least call me after a fight with Mr. Naia?

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“I love letting all kinds of girls line their asses up!

“Wow… it’s a bit of a dong pull even if I ask you whores, are you guys okay with this?

Mr. Gloria, who has been drawn, asks the girls on the spot.

“No matter how many people stick their butts out, they have the energy to turn around properly.”

“Not always? Not now, huh?

“Ah, if the Lord wants, the dragon will only always respond”

Naia, who’s totally in porn mode in her head, Beatrice, who’s no longer adapted to harem sex without common sense, and Emma, who’s willing and trying to respond to me, don’t question butt-line as one.

Even Galatia is about to be drunk in a Common Sense Collapse space.

“As such, well… if this is what it feels like, and a woman immediately wanted to be actively naked… I don’t know if I can do it without liking that,”

“I guess that is!?

“Mr. Gloria, put that behind you. He said to entertain me with Naia.”

“Fine, but come on… don’t get too gutsy, okay? Because if you get too excited, it’s not a picture anymore.”

If you’re dissatisfied, you end up with Naia on the palm tree there, Mr. Gloria sticking your butt out.

I’m not sure how many times today I’m going to stick around.

Emma and Beatrice also said, “If we wait, will they call us too?” I waited nearby with the expected face, and in the meantime, the ice made by Emma was sneaked off by Irina and cut off one palm fruit for a minute. Probably use it to cool something down.

“Hmm… Huh… hey, really cut it out, huh? I can put up with that, too… but it’s not that ejaculatory anomaly…”

“I believe in Mr. Gloria’s professional soul.”

“That’s in short, you don’t add or subtract!?

You fooled me, Mr. Gloria with a face like that, but you knew I was here for that purpose originally. It’s flat out full nude on that spot, so it’s weird if you didn’t mean it from the start.

Blue skies, white sandy beaches, shining sun and beating waves.

The vacation on the beach, where the naked girls are disturbed, slowly passes with the occasional accent of my zamen poured into their mouths, into their genitals, like rewards.

“So take a break on the way…… but you can give it back to Mr. Naia. Yikes!? I hope you don’t bump your hips like that…”

From the palm tree to be shaken, the palm fruit falls.

Oh, when I thought about it, Emma was catching a palm as she decided on a gorgeous stretch rotation.

“Take your time.”

“Thank God”

I stroke Emma’s head and enjoy Mr. Gloria’s manko.

Next up is Naia, who went weird with expectations. Which one shall I offend next, Emma or Beatrice?

Fun and lost, I ejaculate comfortably in Mr. Gloria’s vagina.

“Hin…”

Biku, Bikun, and Mr. Gloria tremble all over his body and kneel slightly cheeky.

To that appearance, you reminded me of pleasure again, Galatia gobbling her throat.

(cont ‘d)