Chapter 451: Welcome Benefactor 6 [Leslie]
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When I realized it, they were drinking kapakapa.
My fellow Crossbowmen said it was scary to drink well, but I should have been careful, especially because I tend to missee my tolerance.
but it doesn't end well because the beautiful dark elf said it was something that would make me the star.
On top of that, even those hundred war-filled beauties find the liquor prepared by Mr. Carlos surprisingly elegant and convincing of their words that it would be a waste of time to taste it.
As a result, I was barely there for two hours after the banquet began.
"Brother, are you okay?
"Haha, no, I feel good, maybe I'll be fine"
Miss Kathy, the partitioner, supports me when the world is a little spinning. It's an outdoor party in the form of a standing meal, so I don't feel comfortable sleeping.
"There kid, bring me some water. Who already made so much dessert amber..."
"Haha, sorry I stumbled on you with another kid."
"I have it all tonight, Mr. Onyx, so if you make a lot, lower it, right? Shame on you for crushing customers so easily just because a cocktail is a waste, huh?
"I'm sorry. Actually, I can use alcoholic magic, by the way. What do you want to do?
"... you have surprisingly good skills"
"Really, it's for me."
Something made Miss Leslie so appealing to the store that I woke up drunk.
"Oh, whoa?
"Good morning. Yes, all the time."
Miss Leslie will be recommending the next cup immediately.
"What are you doing? Remember to get drunk."
"This magic is just a little faulty, too."
"What?"
"I'm completely out of my liquor. Thanks to this, it's easier to get a little drunk again while you're in the mood."
"... I see"
Sighing, Miss Cathy.
Whatever I say on the entertainment side, but she seems to have a lot of difficulty. Though I've appealed to you at first, I'm just worried about something and the rampage around me from the middle of nowhere.
Nevertheless, it doesn't offend me to be in a personalized group that would be overwhelmed if it were true, thanks to sharing it with nature that way. There are more than ten sexy, confident beauties that even one of them would be uncomfortable with. Guys, push one way. If you push, you'll have escaped.
I can make you recognise that you're still a good hospitality professional.
And that's how you approach me with a full smile, Mr. Carlos.
"Hey, you having fun, Andy?"
"Yeah, yeah, sort of."
"Because they're night professionals. Of course, all of your favorite arecholes are specialties. Whatever it is, I have all the money for the service, so you can do everything you want."
"... I didn't think Carlos would be aggressive."
"Ha, that's usually true. My Onyx Chamber of Commerce is a solid, honest business motto, and I'm not in the mood to complain about this. But even if it's Talk's biggest chamber of commerce. It's never Nenne's solid group. If you want to kill a hundred people, you're strong enough to get them together by the end of the night."
"... it's kind of creepy when you suddenly push me like that"
"Phew."
Mr. Carlos scratched up his hair. Because it's a beauty shape, it looks like it.
"If you think my Nancy might get her hands on me, it's not as much to lose as this... no, on the contrary, if this is going to induce your dhamali and our cute sisters might wake up, I'd rather have spent the rest of my life replacing my shoulders with whores. Anyway, I'm pretty sure humans have passed away in about seventy years, and if I pickled sex, I'd be in about fifty years and I'd be a huge hangover."
Nancy, approaching Tsukatsuka, dropped Mr. Carlos, who began to say disturbing things laughing with bumps and vain eyes, with a back head chop.
"Piggy."
"... you're being rude. Well, Carlos beat it, and you should enjoy it, as I say. According to Hilda, Deane and the others seem convinced."
Mr. Nancy grabs his collar and tugs Mr. Carlos off as he slouches.... what a terrible treatment.
"Uh..."
And what should I do with the air flowing on this occasion? It's also a little subtle to continue drinking whitefully once it's quiet with the advent of the sponsor, and even if someone else mentions it until the party and then the fun, but suddenly we go to sex from here...
"Well, my big husband's forgiveness has come out, and it's time to go enjoy it?
... No, the Hundred Wars Smelting pros didn't even fart such air.
Encouraged by the bright proclamation of Miss Leslie laying her hands on Pong, the signs of the beauties obviously change.
To put it, it's like going from signs of a child to a carnivore who has admired me as an "uncle, uncle".
You just play what you've been saying about "professional is amazing," and from here on out it's just the real deal, I can feel the transition to an obvious combat attitude.
"Brother, are you confident in your health?
Softly Miss Kathy whispers in my ear. It was a voice containing a freaking erotic.
Plus the other dark elf beauties follow.
"Anything comes at Ali Ali's rate. It's not gonna be over before you get to me, but if you keep up your energy, I'll deal with you as much as I want."
"I'm still the top nominee for twenty years in a row. ♪ And our store is completely agreed, so I'm rarely inside, but what Onyx's big husband asked for, it's special tonight... ♪"
"It's just a luxury tour, because if you do it without Conne, the house will stand overnight. When my body doesn't taste good either - I regret it."
"I really specialize in dancing, but I also charge extra..."
Loosely, they are forced into a room that Carlos seems to have specified beforehand.
"Well, first of all... no"
Miss Leslie hugged me from behind and let her hands wander loosely from her chest to her lower abdomen as if caressing her... when she noticed all the buttons and belts on her clothes had been removed.
"Wow..."
A mysterious stunt.
"It's no excuse to have a whore in front of you in the bedroom without even getting your dick out...?
"Well, of course."
"Hehe, if it was a store, everyone on the spot would first show their dicks how obedient they are by mouth."
When she fell into bed, entwined by Miss Leslie, in the corner of her sight the beauties were starting to take off their clothes one after another.
"Ah..."
"There are a lot of people, and each of them, as dick experts, want future customers to like it. ♪ I can't afford to shoot you in the mouth for nothing... ♪"
Roll around like you're involving me on the bed, Miss Leslie, facing me.
This again at some point all the clothes stoppers, girdles, etc. were off and everything was just a little pull away.
And that "you can pull it" part with your fingertips chirping and appealing to me with a stream.
"... the first person inside and out is Leslie from" Cosmos HQ ""
"Don't make up your mind, no more"
"Isn't it hard for Kathy and the others all of a sudden to make the real deal? Me, I'm already null, so I'm fine right away..."
"You're so tight."
"It's a stunt, hidden masturbation."
"... Still, even Ike is nasty. You're not going anywhere."
"That's up to the customers..."
While Miss Cassie and Miss Leslie are in a side-by-side conversation, I follow Miss Leslie's guidance to make them wear clothes only. Small, dark elf-like selfish titty plump out, Miss Leslie doesn't stick it out or hide it, she just leaves it to my undressing hand to smile.
"Brother, how many times do you have the confidence to look good? It would be sad if I ran out of ammo because it's the night I want to dream about but I don't enjoy it, I have to think about it properly..."
"Well, I'm fine about thirty times."
…………
When Miss Leslie was on the verge, who couldn't stop grinning at her seductively (frightening) smile, she felt right in the face.
And laugh pussy.
"Sa, thirty times... hehe"
"He said I could be serious."
"Shh, I'm not a kid right after familiarity...... fuku"
One of the whores who was masturbating and starting to get ready answers Miss Leslie's remarks.
"Whereas a boy born in our whorehouse was familiar with it about ten years ago and all the whorehouses tried to figure out how long he would keep it out if left alone... but still, fourteen times in a day was the limit, right?
No, stop it. It is. All the hookers are in trouble. You'll be worried if the boy after that isn't getting any weird enlightenment. With a man?
"Ma, I'm just letting you hope for a little bit. Unlike masturbation, sex is a physical use, so I don't think you can do that -..."
"Look at that."
I praise my penis to my vagina myself. Miss Leslie and I face each other in bed, and I insert it slowly.
Just to say it myself, the overflowing love liquid was a great amount of nuchali.
"Hmmm... hah... your brother is such a good dick..."
"Oh?
"When I put it in, I turned it around... it was hard, and I got the back of my stomach gory... ♪ Aha, maybe this is my favorite type oh... ♪"
Miss Leslie rocks her hips slightly and changes the angle in her vagina to change where my penis hits. Should I say change it or taste it like rolling candy balls?
These little clever things are fresh just hard for the female slaves to do. I admire Miss Leslie as she rubs her tits.
"Well, I guess it's time for me to move too."
"Yu, slow down, yep... I'm fine, but your brother... heh!?
Hold Miss Leslie's hips with one leg tangled in my hips and stick them up all the time.
Don't let Miss Leslie get away for a moment, I'll poke her over and over again. I'll taste that hot, moist vagina back this time.
Damn, it sounds flashy, and the room disappears from Miss Leslie for a moment.
"Ahhhhhh... this is more vicious than I expected..."
"It's hard to do in this position. You're gonna change your position?
"What... Huh!?
Hold Miss Leslie and roll 90 degrees, making her a top female posture.
And keep going and start sending hips in the bridge position. Apparently she understood that I was used to more than that, and Miss Leslie finally recovered from that condition.
"Ya, I'll do it... but I won't beat a dick like that... ♪ Even this was gang-raped by four werewolf beasts... ♪
"I'm not going to win or lose, and I'm going to entertain you, Mr. Leslie"
I enjoy Miss Leslie dancing on my body sparingly. Sometimes my vagina would try to fight back, but I could still afford it compared to Mr. Hilda's moves and Irina's good health.
And those are good tits. Selfish tits rather than big. It's not that it doesn't look good on a small body. It's a well-balanced size, just a strong self-assertion and presence, and it jumps according to a puffy hips.
Rubbing those tits, I fully enjoy Miss Leslie's greedy vagina in a jumping motion, and enjoy her flesh by also picking up the clitoris and savoring it tight and cum.
"I wonder if you're using Koch as well if you can't beat one."
"Oh... yah!?
When I stick my finger in my butthole, my acting decreases visibly to the reaction, and by letting her twitch that finger, Miss Leslie's voice grows higher and higher.
I'm closer to the limit.
It's like moving Miss Leslie's hips forcefully with a finger stuck to her roots in her butthole, and I spar for the last time.
"Hia, ah, no, wait... hia, ah, ha..."
"Damn......!
Dokun, dokun, dokun......
Plenty of ejaculation in Miss Leslie's vagina.
"Oh, hot... oh, what, pushed... is oh..."
By way of example, a large amount of semen erupts, and Miss Leslie trembles in an unintended manner at its unexpected compression.
The prostitutes flashed for a moment when they saw a massive overflow of bumps from the gap between the vaginal walls as the visibly bellied zamen went back and forth.
"Oh, an amount like an auga ejaculation..."
"I'm not really crazy...?
"Uh... but could it be really, not awesome, that brother?
I take a breath and then gently lower Miss Leslie, who is inadvertently blurry over her chest, inviting the next whore.
"It's Mr. Carlos' ink, and I think I'll get a lot of service"
Because of this. Shall I say Elf Sweet Night Dark Elf Edition?
(cont 'd)
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When I realized it, they were drinking kapakapa.
My fellow Crossbowmen said it was scary to drink well, but I should have been careful, especially because I tend to missee my tolerance.
but it doesn't end well because the beautiful dark elf said it was something that would make me the star.
On top of that, even those hundred war-filled beauties find the liquor prepared by Mr. Carlos surprisingly elegant and convincing of their words that it would be a waste of time to taste it.
As a result, I was barely there for two hours after the banquet began.
"Brother, are you okay?
"Haha, no, I feel good, maybe I'll be fine"
Miss Kathy, the partitioner, supports me when the world is a little spinning. It's an outdoor party in the form of a standing meal, so I don't feel comfortable sleeping.
"There kid, bring me some water. Who already made so much dessert amber..."
"Haha, sorry I stumbled on you with another kid."
"I have it all tonight, Mr. Onyx, so if you make a lot, lower it, right? Shame on you for crushing customers so easily just because a cocktail is a waste, huh?
"I'm sorry. Actually, I can use alcoholic magic, by the way. What do you want to do?
"... you have surprisingly good skills"
"Really, it's for me."
Something made Miss Leslie so appealing to the store that I woke up drunk.
"Oh, whoa?
"Good morning. Yes, all the time."
Miss Leslie will be recommending the next cup immediately.
"What are you doing? Remember to get drunk."
"This magic is just a little faulty, too."
"What?"
"I'm completely out of my liquor. Thanks to this, it's easier to get a little drunk again while you're in the mood."
"... I see"
Sighing, Miss Cathy.
Whatever I say on the entertainment side, but she seems to have a lot of difficulty. Though I've appealed to you at first, I'm just worried about something and the rampage around me from the middle of nowhere.
Nevertheless, it doesn't offend me to be in a personalized group that would be overwhelmed if it were true, thanks to sharing it with nature that way. There are more than ten sexy, confident beauties that even one of them would be uncomfortable with. Guys, push one way. If you push, you'll have escaped.
I can make you recognise that you're still a good hospitality professional.
And that's how you approach me with a full smile, Mr. Carlos.
"Hey, you having fun, Andy?"
"Yeah, yeah, sort of."
"Because they're night professionals. Of course, all of your favorite arecholes are specialties. Whatever it is, I have all the money for the service, so you can do everything you want."
"... I didn't think Carlos would be aggressive."
"Ha, that's usually true. My Onyx Chamber of Commerce is a solid, honest business motto, and I'm not in the mood to complain about this. But even if it's Talk's biggest chamber of commerce. It's never Nenne's solid group. If you want to kill a hundred people, you're strong enough to get them together by the end of the night."
"... it's kind of creepy when you suddenly push me like that"
"Phew."
Mr. Carlos scratched up his hair. Because it's a beauty shape, it looks like it.
"If you think my Nancy might get her hands on me, it's not as much to lose as this... no, on the contrary, if this is going to induce your dhamali and our cute sisters might wake up, I'd rather have spent the rest of my life replacing my shoulders with whores. Anyway, I'm pretty sure humans have passed away in about seventy years, and if I pickled sex, I'd be in about fifty years and I'd be a huge hangover."
Nancy, approaching Tsukatsuka, dropped Mr. Carlos, who began to say disturbing things laughing with bumps and vain eyes, with a back head chop.
"Piggy."
"... you're being rude. Well, Carlos beat it, and you should enjoy it, as I say. According to Hilda, Deane and the others seem convinced."
Mr. Nancy grabs his collar and tugs Mr. Carlos off as he slouches.... what a terrible treatment.
"Uh..."
And what should I do with the air flowing on this occasion? It's also a little subtle to continue drinking whitefully once it's quiet with the advent of the sponsor, and even if someone else mentions it until the party and then the fun, but suddenly we go to sex from here...
"Well, my big husband's forgiveness has come out, and it's time to go enjoy it?
... No, the Hundred Wars Smelting pros didn't even fart such air.
Encouraged by the bright proclamation of Miss Leslie laying her hands on Pong, the signs of the beauties obviously change.
To put it, it's like going from signs of a child to a carnivore who has admired me as an "uncle, uncle".
You just play what you've been saying about "professional is amazing," and from here on out it's just the real deal, I can feel the transition to an obvious combat attitude.
"Brother, are you confident in your health?
Softly Miss Kathy whispers in my ear. It was a voice containing a freaking erotic.
Plus the other dark elf beauties follow.
"Anything comes at Ali Ali's rate. It's not gonna be over before you get to me, but if you keep up your energy, I'll deal with you as much as I want."
"I'm still the top nominee for twenty years in a row. ♪ And our store is completely agreed, so I'm rarely inside, but what Onyx's big husband asked for, it's special tonight... ♪"
"It's just a luxury tour, because if you do it without Conne, the house will stand overnight. When my body doesn't taste good either - I regret it."
"I really specialize in dancing, but I also charge extra..."
Loosely, they are forced into a room that Carlos seems to have specified beforehand.
"Well, first of all... no"
Miss Leslie hugged me from behind and let her hands wander loosely from her chest to her lower abdomen as if caressing her... when she noticed all the buttons and belts on her clothes had been removed.
"Wow..."
A mysterious stunt.
"It's no excuse to have a whore in front of you in the bedroom without even getting your dick out...?
"Well, of course."
"Hehe, if it was a store, everyone on the spot would first show their dicks how obedient they are by mouth."
When she fell into bed, entwined by Miss Leslie, in the corner of her sight the beauties were starting to take off their clothes one after another.
"Ah..."
"There are a lot of people, and each of them, as dick experts, want future customers to like it. ♪ I can't afford to shoot you in the mouth for nothing... ♪"
Roll around like you're involving me on the bed, Miss Leslie, facing me.
This again at some point all the clothes stoppers, girdles, etc. were off and everything was just a little pull away.
And that "you can pull it" part with your fingertips chirping and appealing to me with a stream.
"... the first person inside and out is Leslie from" Cosmos HQ ""
"Don't make up your mind, no more"
"Isn't it hard for Kathy and the others all of a sudden to make the real deal? Me, I'm already null, so I'm fine right away..."
"You're so tight."
"It's a stunt, hidden masturbation."
"... Still, even Ike is nasty. You're not going anywhere."
"That's up to the customers..."
While Miss Cassie and Miss Leslie are in a side-by-side conversation, I follow Miss Leslie's guidance to make them wear clothes only. Small, dark elf-like selfish titty plump out, Miss Leslie doesn't stick it out or hide it, she just leaves it to my undressing hand to smile.
"Brother, how many times do you have the confidence to look good? It would be sad if I ran out of ammo because it's the night I want to dream about but I don't enjoy it, I have to think about it properly..."
"Well, I'm fine about thirty times."
…………
When Miss Leslie was on the verge, who couldn't stop grinning at her seductively (frightening) smile, she felt right in the face.
And laugh pussy.
"Sa, thirty times... hehe"
"He said I could be serious."
"Shh, I'm not a kid right after familiarity...... fuku"
One of the whores who was masturbating and starting to get ready answers Miss Leslie's remarks.
"Whereas a boy born in our whorehouse was familiar with it about ten years ago and all the whorehouses tried to figure out how long he would keep it out if left alone... but still, fourteen times in a day was the limit, right?
No, stop it. It is. All the hookers are in trouble. You'll be worried if the boy after that isn't getting any weird enlightenment. With a man?
"Ma, I'm just letting you hope for a little bit. Unlike masturbation, sex is a physical use, so I don't think you can do that -..."
"Look at that."
I praise my penis to my vagina myself. Miss Leslie and I face each other in bed, and I insert it slowly.
Just to say it myself, the overflowing love liquid was a great amount of nuchali.
"Hmmm... hah... your brother is such a good dick..."
"Oh?
"When I put it in, I turned it around... it was hard, and I got the back of my stomach gory... ♪ Aha, maybe this is my favorite type oh... ♪"
Miss Leslie rocks her hips slightly and changes the angle in her vagina to change where my penis hits. Should I say change it or taste it like rolling candy balls?
These little clever things are fresh just hard for the female slaves to do. I admire Miss Leslie as she rubs her tits.
"Well, I guess it's time for me to move too."
"Yu, slow down, yep... I'm fine, but your brother... heh!?
Hold Miss Leslie's hips with one leg tangled in my hips and stick them up all the time.
Don't let Miss Leslie get away for a moment, I'll poke her over and over again. I'll taste that hot, moist vagina back this time.
Damn, it sounds flashy, and the room disappears from Miss Leslie for a moment.
"Ahhhhhh... this is more vicious than I expected..."
"It's hard to do in this position. You're gonna change your position?
"What... Huh!?
Hold Miss Leslie and roll 90 degrees, making her a top female posture.
And keep going and start sending hips in the bridge position. Apparently she understood that I was used to more than that, and Miss Leslie finally recovered from that condition.
"Ya, I'll do it... but I won't beat a dick like that... ♪ Even this was gang-raped by four werewolf beasts... ♪
"I'm not going to win or lose, and I'm going to entertain you, Mr. Leslie"
I enjoy Miss Leslie dancing on my body sparingly. Sometimes my vagina would try to fight back, but I could still afford it compared to Mr. Hilda's moves and Irina's good health.
And those are good tits. Selfish tits rather than big. It's not that it doesn't look good on a small body. It's a well-balanced size, just a strong self-assertion and presence, and it jumps according to a puffy hips.
Rubbing those tits, I fully enjoy Miss Leslie's greedy vagina in a jumping motion, and enjoy her flesh by also picking up the clitoris and savoring it tight and cum.
"I wonder if you're using Koch as well if you can't beat one."
"Oh... yah!?
When I stick my finger in my butthole, my acting decreases visibly to the reaction, and by letting her twitch that finger, Miss Leslie's voice grows higher and higher.
I'm closer to the limit.
It's like moving Miss Leslie's hips forcefully with a finger stuck to her roots in her butthole, and I spar for the last time.
"Hia, ah, no, wait... hia, ah, ha..."
"Damn......!
Dokun, dokun, dokun......
Plenty of ejaculation in Miss Leslie's vagina.
"Oh, hot... oh, what, pushed... is oh..."
By way of example, a large amount of semen erupts, and Miss Leslie trembles in an unintended manner at its unexpected compression.
The prostitutes flashed for a moment when they saw a massive overflow of bumps from the gap between the vaginal walls as the visibly bellied zamen went back and forth.
"Oh, an amount like an auga ejaculation..."
"I'm not really crazy...?
"Uh... but could it be really, not awesome, that brother?
I take a breath and then gently lower Miss Leslie, who is inadvertently blurry over her chest, inviting the next whore.
"It's Mr. Carlos' ink, and I think I'll get a lot of service"
Because of this. Shall I say Elf Sweet Night Dark Elf Edition?
(cont 'd)
When I realized it, they were drinking kapakapa.My fellow Crossbowmen said it was scary to drink well, but I should have been careful, especially because I tend to missee my tolerance.but it doesn't end well because the beautiful dark elf said it was something that would make me the star.On top of that, even those hundred war-filled beauties find the liquor prepared by Mr. Carlos surprisingly elegant and convincing of their words that it would be a waste of time to taste it.As a result, I was barely there for two hours after the banquet began."Brother, are you okay? "Haha, no, I feel good, maybe I'll be fine"Miss Kathy, the partitioner, supports me when the world is a little spinning. It's an outdoor party in the form of a standing meal, so I don't feel comfortable sleeping."There kid, bring me some water. Who already made so much dessert amber...""Haha, sorry I stumbled on you with another kid.""I have it all tonight, Mr. Onyx, so if you make a lot, lower it, right? Shame on you for crushing customers so easily just because a cocktail is a waste, huh? "I'm sorry. Actually, I can use alcoholic magic, by the way. What do you want to do? "... you have surprisingly good skills""Really, it's for me."Something made Miss Leslie so appealing to the store that I woke up drunk."Oh, whoa? "Good morning. Yes, all the time."Miss Leslie will be recommending the next cup immediately."What are you doing? Remember to get drunk.""This magic is just a little faulty, too.""What?""I'm completely out of my liquor. Thanks to this, it's easier to get a little drunk again while you're in the mood.""... I see"Sighing, Miss Cathy.Whatever I say on the entertainment side, but she seems to have a lot of difficulty. Though I've appealed to you at first, I'm just worried about something and the rampage around me from the middle of nowhere.Nevertheless, it doesn't offend me to be in a personalized group that would be overwhelmed if it were true, thanks to sharing it with nature that way. There are more than ten sexy, confident beauties that even one of them would be uncomfortable with. Guys, push one way. If you push, you'll have escaped.I can make you recognise that you're still a good hospitality professional.And that's how you approach me with a full smile, Mr. Carlos."Hey, you having fun, Andy?""Yeah, yeah, sort of.""Because they're night professionals. Of course, all of your favorite arecholes are specialties. Whatever it is, I have all the money for the service, so you can do everything you want.""... I didn't think Carlos would be aggressive.""Ha, that's usually true. My Onyx Chamber of Commerce is a solid, honest business motto, and I'm not in the mood to complain about this. But even if it's Talk's biggest chamber of commerce. It's never Nenne's solid group. If you want to kill a hundred people, you're strong enough to get them together by the end of the night.""... it's kind of creepy when you suddenly push me like that""Phew."Mr. Carlos scratched up his hair. Because it's a beauty shape, it looks like it."If you think my Nancy might get her hands on me, it's not as much to lose as this... no, on the contrary, if this is going to induce your dhamali and our cute sisters might wake up, I'd rather have spent the rest of my life replacing my shoulders with whores. Anyway, I'm pretty sure humans have passed away in about seventy years, and if I pickled sex, I'd be in about fifty years and I'd be a huge hangover."Nancy, approaching Tsukatsuka, dropped Mr. Carlos, who began to say disturbing things laughing with bumps and vain eyes, with a back head chop."Piggy.""... you're being rude. Well, Carlos beat it, and you should enjoy it, as I say. According to Hilda, Deane and the others seem convinced."Mr. Nancy grabs his collar and tugs Mr. Carlos off as he slouches.... what a terrible treatment."Uh..."And what should I do with the air flowing on this occasion? It's also a little subtle to continue drinking whitefully once it's quiet with the advent of the sponsor, and even if someone else mentions it until the party and then the fun, but suddenly we go to sex from here..."Well, my big husband's forgiveness has come out, and it's time to go enjoy it? ... No, the Hundred Wars Smelting pros didn't even fart such air.Encouraged by the bright proclamation of Miss Leslie laying her hands on Pong, the signs of the beauties obviously change.To put it, it's like going from signs of a child to a carnivore who has admired me as an "uncle, uncle".You just play what you've been saying about "professional is amazing," and from here on out it's just the real deal, I can feel the transition to an obvious combat attitude."Brother, are you confident in your health? Softly Miss Kathy whispers in my ear. It was a voice containing a freaking erotic.Plus the other dark elf beauties follow."Anything comes at Ali Ali's rate. It's not gonna be over before you get to me, but if you keep up your energy, I'll deal with you as much as I want.""I'm still the top nominee for twenty years in a row. And our store is completely agreed, so I'm rarely inside, but what Onyx's big husband asked for, it's special tonight... ""It's just a luxury tour, because if you do it without Conne, the house will stand overnight. When my body doesn't taste good either - I regret it.""I really specialize in dancing, but I also charge extra..."Loosely, they are forced into a room that Carlos seems to have specified beforehand."Well, first of all... no"Miss Leslie hugged me from behind and let her hands wander loosely from her chest to her lower abdomen as if caressing her... when she noticed all the buttons and belts on her clothes had been removed."Wow..."A mysterious stunt."It's no excuse to have a whore in front of you in the bedroom without even getting your dick out...? "Well, of course.""Hehe, if it was a store, everyone on the spot would first show their dicks how obedient they are by mouth."When she fell into bed, entwined by Miss Leslie, in the corner of her sight the beauties were starting to take off their clothes one after another."Ah...""There are a lot of people, and each of them, as dick experts, want future customers to like it. I can't afford to shoot you in the mouth for nothing... "Roll around like you're involving me on the bed, Miss Leslie, facing me.This again at some point all the clothes stoppers, girdles, etc. were off and everything was just a little pull away.And that "you can pull it" part with your fingertips chirping and appealing to me with a stream."... the first person inside and out is Leslie from" Cosmos HQ """Don't make up your mind, no more""Isn't it hard for Kathy and the others all of a sudden to make the real deal? Me, I'm already null, so I'm fine right away...""You're so tight.""It's a stunt, hidden masturbation.""... Still, even Ike is nasty. You're not going anywhere.""That's up to the customers..."While Miss Cassie and Miss Leslie are in a side-by-side conversation, I follow Miss Leslie's guidance to make them wear clothes only. Small, dark elf-like selfish titty plump out, Miss Leslie doesn't stick it out or hide it, she just leaves it to my undressing hand to smile."Brother, how many times do you have the confidence to look good? It would be sad if I ran out of ammo because it's the night I want to dream about but I don't enjoy it, I have to think about it properly...""Well, I'm fine about thirty times." When Miss Leslie was on the verge, who couldn't stop grinning at her seductively frightening smile, she felt right in the face.And laugh pussy."Sa, thirty times... hehe""He said I could be serious.""Shh, I'm not a kid right after familiarity...... fuku"One of the whores who was masturbating and starting to get ready answers Miss Leslie's remarks."Whereas a boy born in our whorehouse was familiar with it about ten years ago and all the whorehouses tried to figure out how long he would keep it out if left alone... but still, fourteen times in a day was the limit, right? No, stop it. It is. All the hookers are in trouble. You'll be worried if the boy after that isn't getting any weird enlightenment. With a man?"Ma, I'm just letting you hope for a little bit. Unlike masturbation, sex is a physical use, so I don't think you can do that -...""Look at that."I praise my penis to my vagina myself. Miss Leslie and I face each other in bed, and I insert it slowly.Just to say it myself, the overflowing love liquid was a great amount of nuchali."Hmmm... hah... your brother is such a good dick...""Oh? "When I put it in, I turned it around... it was hard, and I got the back of my stomach gory... Aha, maybe this is my favorite type oh... "Miss Leslie rocks her hips slightly and changes the angle in her vagina to change where my penis hits. Should I say change it or taste it like rolling candy balls?These little clever things are fresh just hard for the female slaves to do. I admire Miss Leslie as she rubs her tits."Well, I guess it's time for me to move too.""Yu, slow down, yep... I'm fine, but your brother... heh!? Hold Miss Leslie's hips with one leg tangled in my hips and stick them up all the time.Don't let Miss Leslie get away for a moment, I'll poke her over and over again. I'll taste that hot, moist vagina back this time.Damn, it sounds flashy, and the room disappears from Miss Leslie for a moment."Ahhhhhh... this is more vicious than I expected...""It's hard to do in this position. You're gonna change your position? "What... Huh!? Hold Miss Leslie and roll 90 degrees, making her a top female posture.And keep going and start sending hips in the bridge position. Apparently she understood that I was used to more than that, and Miss Leslie finally recovered from that condition."Ya, I'll do it... but I won't beat a dick like that... Even this was gang-raped by four werewolf beasts... "I'm not going to win or lose, and I'm going to entertain you, Mr. Leslie"I enjoy Miss Leslie dancing on my body sparingly. Sometimes my vagina would try to fight back, but I could still afford it compared to Mr. Hilda's moves and Irina's good health.And those are good tits. Selfish tits rather than big. It's not that it doesn't look good on a small body. It's a well-balanced size, just a strong self-assertion and presence, and it jumps according to a puffy hips.Rubbing those tits, I fully enjoy Miss Leslie's greedy vagina in a jumping motion, and enjoy her flesh by also picking up the clitoris and savoring it tight and cum."I wonder if you're using Koch as well if you can't beat one.""Oh... yah!? When I stick my finger in my butthole, my acting decreases visibly to the reaction, and by letting her twitch that finger, Miss Leslie's voice grows higher and higher.I'm closer to the limit.It's like moving Miss Leslie's hips forcefully with a finger stuck to her roots in her butthole, and I spar for the last time."Hia, ah, no, wait... hia, ah, ha...""Damn......! Dokun, dokun, dokun......Plenty of ejaculation in Miss Leslie's vagina."Oh, hot... oh, what, pushed... is oh..."By way of example, a large amount of semen erupts, and Miss Leslie trembles in an unintended manner at its unexpected compression.The prostitutes flashed for a moment when they saw a massive overflow of bumps from the gap between the vaginal walls as the visibly bellied zamen went back and forth."Oh, an amount like an auga ejaculation...""I'm not really crazy...? "Uh... but could it be really, not awesome, that brother? I take a breath and then gently lower Miss Leslie, who is inadvertently blurry over her chest, inviting the next whore."It's Mr. Carlos' ink, and I think I'll get a lot of service"Because of this. Shall I say Elf Sweet Night Dark Elf Edition?cont 'd
