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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 607

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


Chapter 607: Porn Scroll 3 [Beatrice]

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To be honest, I had a faint discomfort from the start.

There was, but that remained uncomfortable, and this kept me going without words.

"Dad... Oh, no, that, stop...!

Beatrice resists with some weak voice as she hides herself in my nasty hands.

The hands crawling around the skin have no taboos or anything else, whimsically its whispering chest, tight hips, tight and thin heso to the muscles, and rare pubic hairy shame on this occasion, whisk around at will.

Her weak "daughter" first strong and excited penis also continues to shove it against Beatrice's ass and rub it with Mozomozo as if masturbating with that skin.

those clear acts of sexual ravages, but Beatrice did not reject them.

"You know, Beatrice... getting pregnant with plenty of daddy seeds is the best kind of filial devotion"

"Eh... you... are the same species as yourself, and even the child again..."

"That's right. You were born in my samen... and you get pregnant in my samen. All the samen involved in your life are my samen."

"That's it..."

"I don't do anything to other guys... you've been my dick only since I was born"

"Ew... you suck..."

"That's a lot of hot stuff to say."

That's what I tenaciously blame Beatrice for her pussy while she mouths things like an old man who's often in a cheap porn scroll and acts like a greasy pole.

Fingers from the table, penis from the back.

He reminds Beatrice of the twist and the sex, stirring up his desire, claiming that he is aiming for the womb from the front and back of his body.

"That's... 'cause if my dad's sole was swollen... I can't remember when he was put in before... eh"

"Beatrice's baby felt so good..."

How many times do I have to move around with Chukchuk? Poron and beneath his crotch from under his buttocks, hitting him with a hiss on his thigh, sometimes with force on his prostate, beating his labia under the top of his turtle head.

To its light impact, Beatrice endures by trying to bite her lips.

"Ya, stop... stop... that, be... the shock my dad got in the back, I can't remember..."

"Oh, I remember the pleasure of bursting in Beatrice's vagina too... see, look"

"No, oh, no... don't petite me...!

He also assumed that he could no longer act on the way and escape, but unexpectedly Beatrice sticks with Norinoli.

On the contrary, you never broke calling me my dad. Though I started messing with Nori, I thought I'd throw him out easily, and I repeat my act of punching Beatrice in the penis with admiration.

One of these days, expectations rise from the feeling of the labia, and I make sure that the advance starts to overflow with trout from my own penis, and I create a posture that will attract and push Beatrice from the front of her waist just to be good.

"Eh... no way... letting in, of...?

"You're so null. You're not gonna fit in unless you let me in."

"... ugh, hmm"

I can hear you spitting small.

Beatrice's Love Fluid, my first move.

There is plenty of both.

Maybe I even have a running amount comparable to the amount of ejaculation a normal man would ejaculate at a time.

It covets and covers the penis, claiming itself inside the plump, spreading labia magna.

I shrugged my fingers between Beatrice's secret and Heso all the way to the finish, joking and whispering in Beatrice's ear.

"Bang."

"... what... why are you in a hurry..."

"You get stuck in the back all at once, imagine?

…………

"Imagine... say that when you want a womb. Whore."

"... Hey, slut... Wow, don't keep me with Naia or something, Dad..."

Is it Naia when it comes to sluts in Beatrice?

Still, I won't forget to accompany my dad at the end, Beatrice. That makes me even more loving because I seem like a daughter who wants me to compete with Naia to seed it.

By the way, Naia smiles like a little trouble but doesn't deny it. I guess the willingness to be other unbeatable female slaves in the aftermath leads to mazohism in a way.

Separating the labia majora and kissing the labia minora and the bell mouth, I repeat the act of letting my fingers and voice continue to imagine the blow as I hunch the penetration with slight lumbar movements.

"Bang.... bah.... Look, Beatrice... Baaah."

"Ya, stop... stop, stop... Something really weird is springing up in the back..."

"I need to tell you to let me in... I need to tell you to use my dad's penis and play with Beatrice's womb, or I won't go on"

"... perverted dad"

…………

Beatrice, who shrugged a little rotten, is somehow murderously cute. My penis, buried only half in Beatrice's vaginal mouth, reacted victoriously again.

"I'll do it, Beatrice..."

"Hmm, we should have talked about the concept of parents and children being rare..."

Tetes and Almeida are impressed in the field.

And Beatrice leaned down and whispered.

"... perverted dad's penis and play with my uterus..."

"Oh, oh..."

"Daddy's seed juice in my stomach, full... full, let me drink it... eh"

……

My tension rises to the fullest with that word I said in a voice that's going to disappear.

Grab Beatrice's body to strangle her wings, stretch her middle finger from between her fingers spreading her labia to gently support this destination, and... build momentum and push through Beatrice's vagina all at once.

"Ku......!!

Burning Beatrice into a scorch, he himself lays expectations, and the union he accomplishes in full… transmits the pleasure of paralyzing the cerebral cord to the heart's heart in one breath and spreads it all over his body.

After all, Beatrice's vagina is a masterpiece. Not my exclusive witchcraft like Irina's, but this must be more obvious, a masterpiece with the characteristics that pleases a man's penis.

Running through my vagina, shocking aftertaste of pleasure. Without waking up, I shudder and suck Beatrice's vagina out cheeky, from where it was about to come out critical, punching her uterus over again with all my might, and greedy.

"Ha ha... ♪"

"Whoa... whoa..."

And while that intense pleasure doesn't fade.

Keep in mind that I will flaunt my womb in search of love, as Beatrice puts it, with my dick...... I will increase my speed and I will not offend Beatrice with all my strength, holding Beatrice tight with both arms so that she does not miss.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh"

"Ha... Ha... Beatrice... Beatrice, Beatrice... Pregnant, Pregnant!

"... is pregnant, pregnant, daddy... daddy's child, pregnant... I'm making a child..."

The sound of the middle of the water and beating is violently echoed with the pauper, pauper, pauper...

Intense parenthood. Enthusiastic reproduction.

Carve and tame even a penis into Beatrice's body, realizing it from instinct.

Eventually, I blow up my ejaculatory appetite in Beatrice, screaming like a beast.

"Ohhhhhh!!... Ha, ha...!!

"Hiuuuuuuuu..."

Not to mention having sex like pushing him down on a mat, wrapping his little body around, and making him just stick his hips up.

And me and Beatrice both devoured the pleasure of great satisfaction and pulled their penises out... of course, they couldn't fit in that vagina, and there was so much cloudiness that they pulled it out and Beatrice's vagina contracted that it erupted buppily at the same time.

"... Speaking of which... Hey Tess"

"Oh... what, what?

"Why naturally did you mix Beatrice with this play?... If you think about it, you can't do it!

"Oh, why is that?

"Beatrice didn't say anything about being a female slave or anything, and she said she had sex because she needed it when she was growing hands and she did it!

That's who the discomfort is.

I can only say why I forgot...... because Beatrice came on board as they normally say.

Even as Beatrice, I was intrigued to read the porn scroll before, I guess there was some air in the field and I couldn't get away with it.

"Hmm... well, look, I don't seem so dissapointed. I was barking about getting pregnant."

"Naia's fine, but Beatrice's not!

Angelos kneels and squashes at it as he protests dripping potatoes and semen from his penis. A gentle stroke of his head made him snort happily just that.

And Beatrice slipped her knees and stretched out her body in a blurry tone.

"... this... over...?

and whine small.

Tess sneered and supplemented as she stood her finger up.

"No. I still have a bowl of pseudo-parent-child with Mr. Lyla."

"... is hard..."

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... or keep going.

"Right? He seems motivated. If it was birth control, Dr. Hilda would be here."

"... you.... Tonight is a good night, but next time, consider it."

"Yes."

"Ho. I don't think you care."

Lyla stops Beatrice from holding herself up, rolls on her back to get involved, and opens her crotch.

It's a double position of cuddling.

"Ho. You're not gonna call me Mom next."

"... ma, ma"

"Ho ho. I'm not impressed with honesty."

Black haired ex-brainer and black dragon.

Two asses are dedicated before me again.

(cont 'd)




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