Chapter 766

Chapter 766: Restive Horse 3 [Beatrice Galatia Tetes]

Going out and having sex can be a lot rarer for my job.

He said no one used to be aware of going out inside in the first place. Instead, it was not thought to be a meaningful action.

The kid could do it if he penetrated it properly, and it wasn’t thought of as a problem where to get the semen out.

Semen is a seed of a child, and if you pull it out and ejaculate outside, it becomes difficult to conceive, at least it seems quite recently in human society. Is it the last few decades or so?

I don’t know the details, but it must be the knowledge that Dark Elves discovered, which is a rumor all around. There are also stories of knowledge circulated in erotic scrolls.

That said, there are quite a few stories about a player who was just out and still got him pregnant, so it’s also a bit suspicious and obnoxious to see if it really works.

If you want to be certain, you have contraceptive magic and secret medicines, so rely on that, because celestial common sense again. Well, a lot of men and women don’t use contraception to have sex because of it.

… and well, let’s leave it around.

“I can smell it… Oh, Atashi and the rest of the world, you mean important!

Galatia moves in. but the lion beast man is also a Zarazara tongue type, so you can’t pull out the fera a little bit.

And Beatrice rides herself out without trying to stick together.

“You don’t have to give up because you’re an animal.”

“Ugh.”

“… mmm”

As a matter of fact, Galatia speaks Northwestern and Beatrice speaks Carlwin (or Valerie with a slightly different accent), so it’s suspicious if we speak the language properly with each other, but I guess we do in the atmosphere. I know exactly what you’re claiming with expressions and tricks. Naked.

By the way, other than that, it goes without saying that the two Silver Dragon Daughters here and Tess are, of course, talented women who can easily hear them out. These are the only two of us who haven’t made it through each other.

“You shouldn’t fight. The Lord doesn’t like bad air.”

Emma enters between them and repeats words of the same content in two languages.

Back length is the smallest of these, but Emma is the easiest to beat, even if it takes two people together. Galatia and Beatrice, who understand that, lose momentum.

“Beh, we didn’t fight.”

“… I’m just claiming it because it would be Ya if it were simply in the order I mentioned it”

… Well even if we had a fight, I could have left you alone because these two would be adorable.

I can be sure that both will follow my penis eventually.

Two people who once turned to their enemies but chose to live as female slaves until they abandoned their homeland.

“Hug them both. Match it. I’ll compare you to sharks.”

I order with a nigga. Galatians with a goofy face, but when I glanced at Chilari and Tess while I could afford to arm myself, I sat reluctantly on the floor understanding the intent of “If you refuse, it’s because you’re behind me,” and the two of us gestured, “You go down,” and “I have a atashi tail, so I’m good up there,” for a while.

In the end, by the time the discussions are put together, Emma will bring me a blanket to distract me and lay it down. Although the wood floor is better than the stone floor, it hurts like knees and back.

There Beatrice rolls with Cologne, reluctantly Galatia covers it.

“… it’s awkward to be able to cuddle with someone you’re not close to…”

Says Galatia as she busily twists her tail.

Beatrice also looks at my reaction with a strong face.

“I’m a porn slave, so bear with me for that. You’d do anything if you were asked to do porn.”

“Ugh, yeah……”

“… if you want to do it, hurry…”

Even though they seem anxious, embarrassing parts like two butt lines, two holes and pubic hair are exposed to blue light from the summer sky outside and are artfully nasty.

Confused, but two who seek, snatch, and do not pull a man’s meat stick into the heart of that delicate woman.

Again, you’ve stained me pretty slutty, and it makes me happy.

“Only six months ago, you’ve never been anything but a greedy hole, neither.”

I crouch down and insert my forefinger and middle finger of both hands into the two horny holes.

A voice of different colors sounds “Ugh” at the same time, making me feel like I’m also playing on an instrument.

Beautiful instrument with a very soft, warm, nuanced feel and a good reaction.

Instruments that, on the contrary, should be played with pleasure with meat sticks.

“Ahhh… ahhh…”

“Ugh… Uh-huh… Uh-huh…”

… It’s fun because my daughters, who were so busy, are now completely naked and treated like that and happy.

“Master, I’m having fun.”

“That’s good. I’m biting the feelings of female slave ownership.”

Tess twists her two fingers as she nibbles, rubbing her nose tip against Galatia’s tail, which is sometimes unconsciously wielded, while still playing with my sloppy face.

I have a consciousness that I look so disgusted that I can’t help it. If they’re both true, they’re never the same age to hang out with me. Young, standing.

My daughters are free to mess with me all they want.

Brave men and pirates.

Beautiful girls with oblivious titles leave their vaginas to the blacksmith’s mischievous fish soldiers to prank.

My penis is bouncing for pleasure, but still I can’t get my hands off the fact that two vaginas tighten my two fingers and my two asses are having fun rocking troubled.

… No.

Can’t you just frame me?

“Tess, you take your hands off me.”

“Er. Isn’t that your mouth or something?

“You can’t hit a crouching attitude dick.”

“Hmmm… if I put my body in from under my crotch, I’d shake it”

“I’m in the mood for a hand job.”

Galatia and Beatrice raise their protest against it while holding each other tight and stuffy at some point.

“Oh, my God… ahhh… oh, my God…”

“Tiny… who are you and won’t give me…?

“I’ll frame you later. But you guys have fun messing with holes, so I want to keep hitting you.”

Kind of mean. I know you’re looking for a dick anyway.

They are female slaves. You can’t let me go out with my selfishness here, I don’t think I can be their “master” in the future.

I want to enjoy all kinds of porn with them except framing them.

No, I think I’m gonna have to enjoy it.

I dare to be a “female slave,” so I know exactly what the ancient shrine says and does when I start looking for all kinds of perverted behavior as well as normal.

I’ve had enough of that myself, but it’s not like I’m not interested.

Either way, I decided to take on a long life, including their youth. Using it up with sex that just bumps your hips would be called a billboard fall.

No matter how slutty you become, what a constant saying, sexual exploration is inevitably also one of the directions they should go.

Then let’s enjoy the pleasure a lot.

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And I have to keep taking initiatives against dozens of people in the world.

At least while I’m naked, I’m not supposed to be pushed by them.

So.

Two vaginal holes that greedily eat their fingers.

Even natural light fills a pale-stained room with water sounds, wheezing, and sexual odors.

And I ocuzz the mess between the two sweaty girls, and my penis later hugs Tess handjob.

It’s a small hand compared to my own, but still a red-arm hand wielding a big two-handed sword. The grip is fine, and it definitely leads me to ejaculate, watching my reaction with just the observation eye.

… Oh, I’ve barely experienced yikes at the girl’s hands, but this is good too… yeah.

No daughter hesitates to welcome a meat stick with mucous membranes, so the handjob doesn’t actually have a chance. But it’s not an alternative to that, there might be a good hand job.

But the fact that I haven’t experienced it necessarily means that Tess hasn’t experienced it either, but was it because of the flexibility of his youth, because of his ear growth, or because of Mr. Hilda previewing it in no time?

To be honest, I mean a new sensation, which is so good that I might want you to pull it out a bit in a row, but the ejaculation is relentlessly guided.

“… Yikes, both of you… ugh!!

The semen flies.

By way of example, an amount of ejaculation close to the piss is splashed, scattered across the tail of Galatia on its buttocks, back, and hair.

This is unfair, I immediately realized, pulling my fingers out of the two vaginas, shaking off Tess’s hand and inserting my penis under Galatia’s crotch, over Beatrice’s belly, spreading semen intermittently between the two bodies Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,.

Fly well with me. And long.

Don’t worry about drinking this often, the amount that frightened me splashed massively from their bellies to their chests and drooped off.

“Ha… ha…”

“This… is stuck, but from between your boobs… the sarmen jumped out…”

“Wow… ♪”

“Mmm…”

Two people who, with separate words, somehow understand each other.

We don’t get each other’s words…… Speaking of which, isn’t it time for Beatrice to get an interview?

I’m not sure about the pronunciation, so I just can’t get out of Karlwyn, and I wonder if I can figure it out to some extent.

… Anyway, they took a satisfactorily rough breath all over the semen. Galatia, who is particularly sensitive to smells, seems to be pleased with the male odor.

And then there’s Emma.

“… I still feel very heteromorphic”

Emma shrugs as she hugs her shoulder.

“The Lord seems pleased with the conquest of his once hostile daughter…… I have not done that so I may be a little short”

“… no, well”

Emma didn’t just get mixed up on the go.

“Ho, let’s get the other daughters. There must still be female slaves that can be collected to that end.”

“Because you don’t have to be so concerned”

I do have things to do, like Almeida, Sharon, Lleda, and then Blakecore.

Speaking of which, does Maia do the same?

“Aurora and so on, it’s going to be perfect for this occasion.”

“No, Aurora’s not, is she?

“… but Aurora…”

“No, Aurora’s never been hostile, is she?

“… really?

Emma looked strange and I was a little worried.

… If you ask me, Aurora does look like an arrogant like the once enemy character was pleasantly corrupted…?

But that’s never happened.

… you didn’t, did you?

“It’s starting to sound so bad when you ask me, I’m losing confidence.”

“Right”

Emma looked so horrible.

… I knew that wasn’t true, it took me a few minutes to conclude.

(cont ‘d)