Chapter 419: Healing Meat Forest 6 [Fennel]
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"... after all, it's crazy"
Naia shrugged, looking sideways at Fennel and me in the opposite seat.
"What?"
Almeida, who washes her body and re-dips it in the hot tub, sends her gaze as she scratches and fries her forehead.
"Mr. Smythson has a big vessel, and the women have the advantages of being women and a community, and so on... I figured out the part of reason.... I kept my mouth shut thinking you might find out after a while of experiencing it, after all"
Naia set herself up as she made a water noise.
"La, I guess there's no need for orgy!
…………
The pressing Almeida stops without expression for about a few seconds and after a while sends her gaze to Tess for help.
Tess was having a water cannon fight with Naris and his fingers, but after that swing, he snapped his neck.
"... eh. On the contrary, why do you think we need to avoid promiscuity?
"No, the... I've also studied a lot of old customs in the Royal Palace library, and I've seen several countries since I came out here, basically because I've hardly ever heard of a culture in which many women are present directly because it's a world where the system of marrying many wives itself changes the woman they deal with every night... well, it's also the rear palace of the royal family that marries dozens, or the statues of the big rich and noble... so I guess some parts haven't told them in detail"
"Hmm... Well, certainly in the real 'kind of thing', I hold many people habitually overnight... what a rare story to hear."
"Right"
"But that's simply a problem that comes from a situation where a decent man is satisfied if he ejaculates three or four times a night at most."
Tess laughs and puts her finger up.
"I don't think it can be applied to your husband in many ways."
"... even so, I guess... it's kind of weird"
"I can even understand the power relationship of not monopolizing, not being able to. Even if swallowing it has the advantage of being beside Mr. Smythson... but isn't showing sexual intercourse to many same-sex people at once a part of being resistant and desirable?"
"Is that right...?
Tess necks in a heartfelt wonder.
Next to that, Naris nodded yeah.
"Well said, Mr. Naia. Actually, I was curious, too."
"Oh, it's not like I'm the one who's crazy!?
"Yeah, yeah. I mean, I'm usually ashamed of myself for opening my crotch and getting penetrated and making me feel better, even for the same sex! It doesn't change that it's an absolutely indescribable ugliness!
"Right!?
"That's a little troublesome over here that you just told me to switch over besides the ten Smythson chiefs! You won't bother to gather around to see anything, and don't think anyone else should disagree!
Naris holding his fist and hot valve.
"In my memory, Naris always hated it in the stripping steps, but he was grown up like a liar when he had to be all naked... no, I think he was adapting just fine"
When Almeida points that out, Naris, she points her finger at you.
"That would be helpful if you insisted forever on 'Insect Disgusting' or something in a village where they all eat inago for a snack! Besides, you're giving up on flirting with Chief Smythson... and you don't hate the act itself? In other words, it is naturally a perverted problem to expose yourself to juicy groins alongside others and make them squeak, it was a question of why nobody said 'a little bit to that point' there! It's not supposed to be a minor difference!? If I were to say it, there should be a difference between normal and anal sex about kinky!
"... uh, I mean, it's a minor difference,"
"Tetes, shut up, you analyst!
Naris, maybe that means something different.
"... Fennel is also resistant to being seen having sex between female slaves after all?
Hold each other as they sit down and whisper to the fennel to indulge in pleasure as they rub their hips together like molars to each other.
"... in my case, I have dedicated my purity with my other daughters from the very beginning..."
"No resistance?
"I'm nervous to be seen by those who are just barely faceless. But if you know that female slaves... rather, you should be proud to deal with your husband."
A fennel with a moist grin, gently touching and kissing away slowly to move her hips again. Plainly only Apple and she make bees without contraception.
It's called the back of wet chestnut hair, its soft, tangled making.
Like the other four daughters, she was supposed to be a biological daughter, but for some reason she's a soft slut like a wife-experienced woman like Christie and Hilda.
"And you may have forgotten... I, I don't hate to be thrilled that I might be seen..."
"... no, that happened too"
You went out of your way to play in the hallway of the Baron's Mansion. with ruinous delusions.
And I blamed it on you (we're all mostly elves on this occasion, so I like your ears) Naris sticks his fingers up this way, too.
"Needless to say, Smythson, there's a lot of perverted thinking about women like that! Thank you. What I don't understand is why so many women are unconditionally belly-up and ha-ha-ha! I mean, let's resist being collared and stripped of clothes and aligned for a bit! If both Chief Sharon and Mr. Almeida care about that, how unconditionally do you engage in humiliating play when you can twist down ten Smythson Chiefs with one finger!
"... that's Naris, too, right?
"Nothing. Not my story. Overall!
"So is Naris...?
"Not there! It's not there, Tess!
"Ya, we're all alike, I'm sure. I'm edgy. If I get my turn through because of this, it's no good. What are you gonna do with a twist?"
"Ugh..."
"You're a man of competition."
"Well, I don't think your husband would discriminate against you as much as we preferred some eclectic taste. Don't you think it's embarrassing for a female slave to dismiss that hobby because you love her?
"Mr. Sharon, you don't have to feel that much..."
"There it is. In a way, I can understand why you're so nasty because of Mr. Almeida's futility and Tetes' de perversion, but why is it that the Knight Chief is so proactive and corrupt? It's weird!?
"No... No and Naris assured me..."
"Haha, Don Mai, Al"
"You treat me like a de pervert too!?
"Yikes."
"It's more of a medal, isn't it, Tess?"
"That's right, Chief Knight."
Sometimes I think to myself that the psychology as if our female slave community were going to compete corruptly is close to religion......
But what Naia and Naris say about that lesion ends up being amicably flushed by comic talent.
I can only laugh bitterly behind Fennel's head as I indulge in Fennel's comforting gasp and unexpectedly clever hip movements.
Girls in various positions, including Naia, soak amicably in the hot springs, roughing my penis to circle against the vaginal wall to scratch the fennel's vagina relative exactly for pleasure, and everywhere the gentle sun shines their unwrapped white skin.
In a way, an ideal time.
That sums up the dreamy Apple dialogue.
"If everyone can smile, wouldn't this be good?... I'm sure it feels so good, fun, warm... and there's the future Andy wants ahead. I'm sure we can all make that happen together. Keep smiling, protecting each other, I'm sure. I... I don't hate that we can all feel the connection of our bodies together because we can feel it."
Naia leaned down as she heard it.
"... don't you think it's convenient optimism? I... I know an unfortunate world, so it's hard to think that such a convenient future will come"
"It may be convenient. But there's Mr. Andy."
…………
"Because Mr. Andy is someone whose own woman can't stand if she's not happy. And Mr. Andy's women, they all try to help Mr. Andy like that. So I'm sure."
Apple smiles like a girl.
"I'm sure you will too."
While I felt Apple's full-width love, as it were back then, who intensely loved me in distant memory.
I squeeze the thin body of the fennel and ejaculate it so that it spins and glides around my vagina.
"Mm-hmm... ah..."
Fennel just received it happily.
(cont 'd)
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"... after all, it's crazy"
Naia shrugged, looking sideways at Fennel and me in the opposite seat.
"What?"
Almeida, who washes her body and re-dips it in the hot tub, sends her gaze as she scratches and fries her forehead.
"Mr. Smythson has a big vessel, and the women have the advantages of being women and a community, and so on... I figured out the part of reason.... I kept my mouth shut thinking you might find out after a while of experiencing it, after all"
Naia set herself up as she made a water noise.
"La, I guess there's no need for orgy!
…………
The pressing Almeida stops without expression for about a few seconds and after a while sends her gaze to Tess for help.
Tess was having a water cannon fight with Naris and his fingers, but after that swing, he snapped his neck.
"... eh. On the contrary, why do you think we need to avoid promiscuity?
"No, the... I've also studied a lot of old customs in the Royal Palace library, and I've seen several countries since I came out here, basically because I've hardly ever heard of a culture in which many women are present directly because it's a world where the system of marrying many wives itself changes the woman they deal with every night... well, it's also the rear palace of the royal family that marries dozens, or the statues of the big rich and noble... so I guess some parts haven't told them in detail"
"Hmm... Well, certainly in the real 'kind of thing', I hold many people habitually overnight... what a rare story to hear."
"Right"
"But that's simply a problem that comes from a situation where a decent man is satisfied if he ejaculates three or four times a night at most."
Tess laughs and puts her finger up.
"I don't think it can be applied to your husband in many ways."
"... even so, I guess... it's kind of weird"
"I can even understand the power relationship of not monopolizing, not being able to. Even if swallowing it has the advantage of being beside Mr. Smythson... but isn't showing sexual intercourse to many same-sex people at once a part of being resistant and desirable?"
"Is that right...?
Tess necks in a heartfelt wonder.
Next to that, Naris nodded yeah.
"Well said, Mr. Naia. Actually, I was curious, too."
"Oh, it's not like I'm the one who's crazy!?
"Yeah, yeah. I mean, I'm usually ashamed of myself for opening my crotch and getting penetrated and making me feel better, even for the same sex! It doesn't change that it's an absolutely indescribable ugliness!
"Right!?
"That's a little troublesome over here that you just told me to switch over besides the ten Smythson chiefs! You won't bother to gather around to see anything, and don't think anyone else should disagree!
Naris holding his fist and hot valve.
"In my memory, Naris always hated it in the stripping steps, but he was grown up like a liar when he had to be all naked... no, I think he was adapting just fine"
When Almeida points that out, Naris, she points her finger at you.
"That would be helpful if you insisted forever on 'Insect Disgusting' or something in a village where they all eat inago for a snack! Besides, you're giving up on flirting with Chief Smythson... and you don't hate the act itself? In other words, it is naturally a perverted problem to expose yourself to juicy groins alongside others and make them squeak, it was a question of why nobody said 'a little bit to that point' there! It's not supposed to be a minor difference!? If I were to say it, there should be a difference between normal and anal sex about kinky!
"... uh, I mean, it's a minor difference,"
"Tetes, shut up, you analyst!
Naris, maybe that means something different.
"... Fennel is also resistant to being seen having sex between female slaves after all?
Hold each other as they sit down and whisper to the fennel to indulge in pleasure as they rub their hips together like molars to each other.
"... in my case, I have dedicated my purity with my other daughters from the very beginning..."
"No resistance?
"I'm nervous to be seen by those who are just barely faceless. But if you know that female slaves... rather, you should be proud to deal with your husband."
A fennel with a moist grin, gently touching and kissing away slowly to move her hips again. Plainly only Apple and she make bees without contraception.
It's called the back of wet chestnut hair, its soft, tangled making.
Like the other four daughters, she was supposed to be a biological daughter, but for some reason she's a soft slut like a wife-experienced woman like Christie and Hilda.
"And you may have forgotten... I, I don't hate to be thrilled that I might be seen..."
"... no, that happened too"
You went out of your way to play in the hallway of the Baron's Mansion. with ruinous delusions.
And I blamed it on you (we're all mostly elves on this occasion, so I like your ears) Naris sticks his fingers up this way, too.
"Needless to say, Smythson, there's a lot of perverted thinking about women like that! Thank you. What I don't understand is why so many women are unconditionally belly-up and ha-ha-ha! I mean, let's resist being collared and stripped of clothes and aligned for a bit! If both Chief Sharon and Mr. Almeida care about that, how unconditionally do you engage in humiliating play when you can twist down ten Smythson Chiefs with one finger!
"... that's Naris, too, right?
"Nothing. Not my story. Overall!
"So is Naris...?
"Not there! It's not there, Tess!
"Ya, we're all alike, I'm sure. I'm edgy. If I get my turn through because of this, it's no good. What are you gonna do with a twist?"
"Ugh..."
"You're a man of competition."
"Well, I don't think your husband would discriminate against you as much as we preferred some eclectic taste. Don't you think it's embarrassing for a female slave to dismiss that hobby because you love her?
"Mr. Sharon, you don't have to feel that much..."
"There it is. In a way, I can understand why you're so nasty because of Mr. Almeida's futility and Tetes' de perversion, but why is it that the Knight Chief is so proactive and corrupt? It's weird!?
"No... No and Naris assured me..."
"Haha, Don Mai, Al"
"You treat me like a de pervert too!?
"Yikes."
"It's more of a medal, isn't it, Tess?"
"That's right, Chief Knight."
Sometimes I think to myself that the psychology as if our female slave community were going to compete corruptly is close to religion......
But what Naia and Naris say about that lesion ends up being amicably flushed by comic talent.
I can only laugh bitterly behind Fennel's head as I indulge in Fennel's comforting gasp and unexpectedly clever hip movements.
Girls in various positions, including Naia, soak amicably in the hot springs, roughing my penis to circle against the vaginal wall to scratch the fennel's vagina relative exactly for pleasure, and everywhere the gentle sun shines their unwrapped white skin.
In a way, an ideal time.
That sums up the dreamy Apple dialogue.
"If everyone can smile, wouldn't this be good?... I'm sure it feels so good, fun, warm... and there's the future Andy wants ahead. I'm sure we can all make that happen together. Keep smiling, protecting each other, I'm sure. I... I don't hate that we can all feel the connection of our bodies together because we can feel it."
Naia leaned down as she heard it.
"... don't you think it's convenient optimism? I... I know an unfortunate world, so it's hard to think that such a convenient future will come"
"It may be convenient. But there's Mr. Andy."
…………
"Because Mr. Andy is someone whose own woman can't stand if she's not happy. And Mr. Andy's women, they all try to help Mr. Andy like that. So I'm sure."
Apple smiles like a girl.
"I'm sure you will too."
While I felt Apple's full-width love, as it were back then, who intensely loved me in distant memory.
I squeeze the thin body of the fennel and ejaculate it so that it spins and glides around my vagina.
"Mm-hmm... ah..."
Fennel just received it happily.
(cont 'd)
"... after all, it's crazy"Naia shrugged, looking sideways at Fennel and me in the opposite seat."What?"Almeida, who washes her body and re-dips it in the hot tub, sends her gaze as she scratches and fries her forehead."Mr. Smythson has a big vessel, and the women have the advantages of being women and a community, and so on... I figured out the part of reason.... I kept my mouth shut thinking you might find out after a while of experiencing it, after all"Naia set herself up as she made a water noise."La, I guess there's no need for orgy! The pressing Almeida stops without expression for about a few seconds and after a while sends her gaze to Tess for help.Tess was having a water cannon fight with Naris and his fingers, but after that swing, he snapped his neck."... eh. On the contrary, why do you think we need to avoid promiscuity? "No, the... I've also studied a lot of old customs in the Royal Palace library, and I've seen several countries since I came out here, basically because I've hardly ever heard of a culture in which many women are present directly because it's a world where the system of marrying many wives itself changes the woman they deal with every night... well, it's also the rear palace of the royal family that marries dozens, or the statues of the big rich and noble... so I guess some parts haven't told them in detail""Hmm... Well, certainly in the real 'kind of thing', I hold many people habitually overnight... what a rare story to hear.""Right""But that's simply a problem that comes from a situation where a decent man is satisfied if he ejaculates three or four times a night at most."Tess laughs and puts her finger up."I don't think it can be applied to your husband in many ways.""... even so, I guess... it's kind of weird""I can even understand the power relationship of not monopolizing, not being able to. Even if swallowing it has the advantage of being beside Mr. Smythson... but isn't showing sexual intercourse to many same-sex people at once a part of being resistant and desirable?""Is that right...? Tess necks in a heartfelt wonder.Next to that, Naris nodded yeah."Well said, Mr. Naia. Actually, I was curious, too.""Oh, it's not like I'm the one who's crazy!? "Yeah, yeah. I mean, I'm usually ashamed of myself for opening my crotch and getting penetrated and making me feel better, even for the same sex! It doesn't change that it's an absolutely indescribable ugliness! "Right!? "That's a little troublesome over here that you just told me to switch over besides the ten Smythson chiefs! You won't bother to gather around to see anything, and don't think anyone else should disagree! Naris holding his fist and hot valve."In my memory, Naris always hated it in the stripping steps, but he was grown up like a liar when he had to be all naked... no, I think he was adapting just fine"When Almeida points that out, Naris, she points her finger at you."That would be helpful if you insisted forever on 'Insect Disgusting' or something in a village where they all eat inago for a snack! Besides, you're giving up on flirting with Chief Smythson... and you don't hate the act itself? In other words, it is naturally a perverted problem to expose yourself to juicy groins alongside others and make them squeak, it was a question of why nobody said 'a little bit to that point' there! It's not supposed to be a minor difference!? If I were to say it, there should be a difference between normal and anal sex about kinky! "... uh, I mean, it's a minor difference,""Tetes, shut up, you analyst! Naris, maybe that means something different."... Fennel is also resistant to being seen having sex between female slaves after all? Hold each other as they sit down and whisper to the fennel to indulge in pleasure as they rub their hips together like molars to each other."... in my case, I have dedicated my purity with my other daughters from the very beginning...""No resistance? "I'm nervous to be seen by those who are just barely faceless. But if you know that female slaves... rather, you should be proud to deal with your husband."A fennel with a moist grin, gently touching and kissing away slowly to move her hips again. Plainly only Apple and she make bees without contraception.It's called the back of wet chestnut hair, its soft, tangled making.Like the other four daughters, she was supposed to be a biological daughter, but for some reason she's a soft slut like a wife-experienced woman like Christie and Hilda."And you may have forgotten... I, I don't hate to be thrilled that I might be seen...""... no, that happened too"You went out of your way to play in the hallway of the Baron's Mansion. with ruinous delusions.And I blamed it on you we're all mostly elves on this occasion, so I like your ears Naris sticks his fingers up this way, too."Needless to say, Smythson, there's a lot of perverted thinking about women like that! Thank you. What I don't understand is why so many women are unconditionally belly-up and ha-ha-ha! I mean, let's resist being collared and stripped of clothes and aligned for a bit! If both Chief Sharon and Mr. Almeida care about that, how unconditionally do you engage in humiliating play when you can twist down ten Smythson Chiefs with one finger! "... that's Naris, too, right? "Nothing. Not my story. Overall! "So is Naris...? "Not there! It's not there, Tess! "Ya, we're all alike, I'm sure. I'm edgy. If I get my turn through because of this, it's no good. What are you gonna do with a twist?""Ugh...""You're a man of competition.""Well, I don't think your husband would discriminate against you as much as we preferred some eclectic taste. Don't you think it's embarrassing for a female slave to dismiss that hobby because you love her? "Mr. Sharon, you don't have to feel that much...""There it is. In a way, I can understand why you're so nasty because of Mr. Almeida's futility and Tetes' de perversion, but why is it that the Knight Chief is so proactive and corrupt? It's weird!? "No... No and Naris assured me...""Haha, Don Mai, Al""You treat me like a de pervert too!? "Yikes.""It's more of a medal, isn't it, Tess?""That's right, Chief Knight."Sometimes I think to myself that the psychology as if our female slave community were going to compete corruptly is close to religion......But what Naia and Naris say about that lesion ends up being amicably flushed by comic talent.I can only laugh bitterly behind Fennel's head as I indulge in Fennel's comforting gasp and unexpectedly clever hip movements.Girls in various positions, including Naia, soak amicably in the hot springs, roughing my penis to circle against the vaginal wall to scratch the fennel's vagina relative exactly for pleasure, and everywhere the gentle sun shines their unwrapped white skin.In a way, an ideal time.That sums up the dreamy Apple dialogue."If everyone can smile, wouldn't this be good?... I'm sure it feels so good, fun, warm... and there's the future Andy wants ahead. I'm sure we can all make that happen together. Keep smiling, protecting each other, I'm sure. I... I don't hate that we can all feel the connection of our bodies together because we can feel it."Naia leaned down as she heard it."... don't you think it's convenient optimism? I... I know an unfortunate world, so it's hard to think that such a convenient future will come""It may be convenient. But there's Mr. Andy." "Because Mr. Andy is someone whose own woman can't stand if she's not happy. And Mr. Andy's women, they all try to help Mr. Andy like that. So I'm sure."Apple smiles like a girl."I'm sure you will too."While I felt Apple's full-width love, as it were back then, who intensely loved me in distant memory.I squeeze the thin body of the fennel and ejaculate it so that it spins and glides around my vagina."Mm-hmm... ah..."Fennel just received it happily.cont 'd
