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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 385

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:11:17 AM


Chapter 385: Sex Express [Deane]

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A half-day respite indoors in a carriage that is held by Aeri and walks through the sky.

I usually ride a bunch of people. I'm alone with Mr. Deane in the car, and I can certainly say that it won't take long to just chat.

but that's why I suddenly didn't think you were the kind of Mr. Deane who would go for Chanko, so I would be a little fed up with that aggressive attitude.

"Yes, you were accumulating unexpectedly...?

"Surprisingly, what. It's like I'm less lusty."

…………

"At least you're more greedy than the elves."

Mr. Deane licks the semen spilled out of his mouth and onto his hands with a satisfying look.

Even if you ejaculate in your mouth, the most recent ejaculation will overflow first.

... but if you say so, in fact, I might not have cared about the libido of the individual other than the cats.

Generally, long-lived species are said to have less libido and less reproduction than short-lived species. Most of them are of elf descent when they are our female slaves, so if you interpret them honestly, they apply to it.

But Christie, Mr. Hilda, and faces like Angelos to Oregano can't be less lusty. There's no possibility that my specially horny daughter just dropped by, but I don't think the intensity of desire is as different from that of a human being, at least as far as women are concerned.

... Tess is the only human girl who knows that kind of naked part. Well, it's a problem in a different way.

And it is true that I thought that restraint would be advantageous for that part a little extra as far as Mr. Deane is concerned, and I might have done something a little sorry.

From the standpoint, it was just hard to ask for it, and on second thought, Mr. Deane was the one who always said, "Whenever you come to offend me, I'll deal with you".

"Bye, Mr. Deane. Because of this, can I do the production as well... No, but"

I have no reason to refuse.

"No, if Mr. Deane and I keep trying, we could run out of bullets by the time we get to the cat colony."

"Heh heh, are you going to squirt at one of my opponents more than thirty times? It's fascinating, but you can't just get there and do anything. It's just going to make you proud of Airi's speed."

Mr. Deane unravels his hipster and underwear and whispers in my ear as he spans me on a chair, scorching his still hard penis in the perineum.

"Then shall we also compete? It's a patience tournament."

"Thus, it stays inserted..."

Mr. Deane turns his hand behind his ass and lets himself open his labia and break into his penis, while continuing his words with a slightly slurred voice.

"Try not to be crazy. I'll tell you in advance, it's nasty to pull through. If you do that, you'll be fined."

"What, money!?

"Would it be more effective than imposing porn punishment on porn?

Wet with saliva and leftover juice are swallowed up in Mr. Deane's vagina.

"If you yip more than your opponent, a few minutes x 20 gold coins. Once you pull it out, it's 50."

"Oh hey... isn't it expensive!?

"Good luck. Of course, you can go for a dime by not hesitating to make me crazy."

Mr. Deane's tight hips shake and provoke. Of course, Mr. Deane suggested this kind of battle so that I wouldn't put it out too far, but when I'm provoked like this, I can't even pull it off.

"Chi, by the way, what are the blames on each other for anything other than their genitals?

"Hehe. You finally mean it...... ok, blame it on me if you like. So if you think you can give me an advantage, you're an ant at everything."

"Yes, because I told you!?

I quickly lick Mr. Deane's ears.

"Hmm... well, do you blame me from there"

"Where did you think?

"It's about you, I thought you'd come to tease me with your breasts open..."

"Of course I'll have it that way"

"Huh... heh, that's going to be a fun itinerary"

Mr. Deane laughs couscous as he wets his ears in saliva and his hands are plugged under his clothes and his nipples are probed.

Still as provoking...... no, I push my hips gritty as sweet as I can think of and make a pose to withstand my offense.

... I mean, maybe this was simply given a reason for Netineti blame sex.

I don't really do etsy about caressing one person while enduring ejaculation, do I?... I don't really care if I put it all out. There's also a reason I'm in shape and nobody hates getting inside out.

"But what a maniac ear blame...... ugh..."

"I didn't make Dada a female slave full of elves."

Carefully and carefully, I rub my tits with one hand while shaking my ear.

Watching her leaving herself to blame in this way blurs her perception of Diane, a dependable boss and unrivalled warrior, a young, adorable, loving, slutty dark elf woman...... no, depending on her expression, she even looks like a girl.

Calling it leisure time crushing, it's so sweet on the man himself.

I was drunk of being conquered by making one suggestion after another to humiliate myself.

And make me promise not to stop fucking for the next half day, girl.

That's not true.

And loving.

"Heh, heh, heh, I'm feeling weird..."

"Christie says it's the best mausoleum to be able to shake semen in your ear."

"Huh... Wah, in my ear... ejaculate, you want to...?

"Sooner or later... But now if you do that, it's a fine, so I'll let you use your womb."

"... hehe, that's a good decision... ♪ yeah, if you pin me down three times, you'll have zero damage to your ear... ♪"

"That too...... that's kinda funny"

I'm motivated. Thoroughly shaved Mr. Deane's ears, rubbing his chest back.

And embark on further blame.

"You can do anything...?

……

"I'll be there."

"Huh...!?

Tsupuri, and.

Sink your middle finger inadvertently into Mr. Deane's well-tightened anus.

Very tight even though it's just my fingertips.

"Oh, there, till..."

"Everything is ants, isn't it?"

Chew, and the earlobes... Suck the part that touches and check again. The fingers were so tightened up by Kikusa that it was difficult to remove them.

"... heh, you'd usually make me ready to stroke my ass..."

Although I say it somewhat silly, Mr. Deane does not try to pay off his hand.

I keep enjoying her limbs with my hands and mouth in a diagonal manner. Mr. Deane's slightly sweeter face, which I can only show at a time like this, was still younger than Mr. Knoll's, not so much sexual experience, and the beautiful girl herself with a neck length to me.

"... I have no choice, forgive me... but prepare yourself for ejaculation too..."

The tightening of the vagina intensifies. From the moment I put it in my butthole, it had gotten a bit stronger, but it was a different tightening.

"Huh...... no way, just keep moving your vagina to counter my three-point attack......!?

"Kuku. I am the daughter of Ashton, the desert sex giant... my sister Hilda, my sister..."

"Huh..."

As if awake, skill begins to add to vaginal movements.

I can't believe Mr. Hilda's new hands on direct sex moves.

I can't lose, either.

Pick Mr. Deane's nipples, rub them, and move his fingers so that the butt hole goes back and forth with each sphincter. Not to mention his hands off his chest, and Clitoris attacked.

In the dark carriage, me and Mr. Deane keep hanging out trying to devour each other's bodies and make them supreme.

And dawn.

A carriage reaches Rock Mountain near the cat colony.

The cats and daughters slightly pulled back to the arrival of the dragon that wasn't Lyla, but they rushed over with Waah as I got out of the carriage.

"Your husband!

"Who's that blue guy?!?

"Awesome smell... I think I'm just sniffing it..."

I could afford to get familiar myself for once, but Mr. Deane ended up squirting and unconscious back and forth.

"Nyah!? Dark Elves are fainting all over the juice!!

"... Kid, I didn't faint... I was just a little out of strength... here, don't lick me"

Mr. Deane was rather directly ejaculated several times after he continued to be elevated by the surrounding area, and he was flirting with the pleasure of breaking the ceiling, and was unable to get up fluffy when he landed.

... I know it doesn't mean I'm out of strength, but this may be the first time Mr. Deane has looked so happy.

"Oh man, I'll come abrupt again. What happened to Lyla, my guest?"

Granny Donna stands neglectfully on a nearby rock in mild condition for a cane.

"Heh, I sprinkled it with competition in the sky. Well, it's going to follow at no cost."

Granny Donna raises an eyebrow when Aeri, who has changed to a human body (wearing a polka long coat over her shoulder and not hiding her breasts or groin), explains it well.

"Lyla's blunt, too. I can't believe I lost flying in the sky."

"I hear you, Donna!

Lila's voice echoed from afar.

Looking up at the sky, a black shadow is finally about to descend into the clear desert sky of the flock blue.

If the dragon screams directly, it sounds like thunder. The cats and daughters shrunk up to the sound of the sand trembling at their feet in fact.

"The stupid dragon. What a voice from the morning. My daughters are gonna wake up."

"That's because you say it like it's my downfall. At all, if we beat each other or sprayed each other, we wouldn't be willing to lose."

"Is it that fast, this blue one? Blue dragons are the world's worst kind of dragon."

"Don't listen to me."

When Grandma Donna says, Aeri opens her eyes. Lila instantly became a human body (naked) and took control of her.

"Don't be so dazzling, Aeri.... It's true that in combat, the dragon type makes a slight difference in average."

"But the legendary dragons will not be full of black dragons and silver dragons"

... all I know is the story of the Fire Dragon War.

"I've never seen Lila compete and lose with dragons in one field."

"Well, I've never met another dragon before when you were playing with me."

"I am, though. I was surprised Lila might lose. So, what's today? Even around Azel, I thought you were here to give it back because you were so hungry."

I get a little cranky with my grandmother who says lightly about her bottoming belly or something.

"Not... oh, Millil decided to keep it as a female slave"

"Millil? Such a weak kid, I wonder if he can do well with a trot"

"No, no..."

Among Grandma Donna, Milil must be a frail dying character. Not at all now, though.

"Ho ho. It's Luna and the others. Now that the moon is round, let's just say it's bad for those inside to enjoy ourselves."

"Well, that's quite a filial thing to say."

Grandma Donna laughs nigga.

"Do you have time? How many days will it take to seed it?

"Oh, no, by tomorrow evening..."

When I said that, Grandma Donna snorted.

"You panicked. If you were playing Chintara, you'd be turning around."

"Now the owner is busy."

"But my daughters rejoice. Stay... there you little ones!! Get ready for the festival on the pig hunt!!

"Nyah!!

With Grandma Donna's decree, the cats gain momentum.

"Let's go too, Lila. It's for Andy because of it, when an injured person comes out, it shreds the excitement."

"Deane, wash your body in the river below before you do."

Lila, who puts her head on like she was naked and frightened, Aeri, who laughs couscous with her bare-caped long-clothed shoulder hanging, and Mr. Deane, half naked, who emits a sexual odor until tragic.

... 10% and the cats should be flying in common sense, but it may be a little hard to see how a perverted bunch looks at us just right.

(cont 'd)




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