Chapter 614: Love Hotel [Beatrice]
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The country called Celesta has a diverse race and is always vibrant everywhere...... sounds good when it comes to it, but there are some aspects of chronic insecurity and few towns are dominated by unique rules by indigenous violent organisations.
In the meantime, the emerging Basson can be considered a peaceful town with no special knowledge to walk in, as there are still no such customary rulers and security is underpinned by the terror legend of the Crossbow squad.
Bringing in lodging in such a town can't be that noticeable. I never realized there was such a miserable facility in a place like this either.
More or less, a lodging house is a joint establishment in a tavern. Let's have a fight over the booze momentum with our little out-of-the-box sister...... what a situation gets handled there. I didn't even know this Basson was saying anything else about an inn like the one I have on purpose to do something horny.
but there is only one thing because there is.
"Twenty sheets in gold coins. From now until sundown. If you want to take another half day from there, it's another twenty."
"Until sundown... in about three hours."
"If you're unhappy, come after sundown. At best, you feel cheap, but you get what you need."
It's an ill-loving old woman at reception. Even though I don't seem to be thriving, I worry extra that I'll be okay with this attitude...... but I don't actually have a stupid option to suppress feelings and kill time to have sex slowly.
Well, you'll have a good time in three hours. If you want to have some gutsy fun, that's the best way to turn it back to the battalion. That's not true, I came into this place because I wanted to take Beatrice's offer right now.
When she drops the coin to receive the money at some cost, the old woman shows it in the back with her chin.
"Use your empty room. We are soundproof, so even if we enjoy it as much as we like, the neighborhood won't tell us. But be careful not to be seen in the face because you can't be bothered just by being different from other customers. Besides, I wouldn't recommend not locking it inside."
"Oh, oh."
Soundproofing... soundproofing doesn't look like much of a building. And the spare room... that's messy management.
Though I got somewhat anxious there, well, as far as I'm concerned, if I can get laid without being disturbed, that's fine, so I don't have to worry about too much detail. I don't even have a neighborhood to find out.
I hold Beatrice, who is leaning down because I don't understand the words, and enter the proper room of the inn.
There were some closed rooms along the way, so it seemed like the guy who would use them in an inn like this would be there.
... And I wonder if the room would be your word if it had one onboro bed and an old candle standing... I don't know.
"... oh"
It was cleaner than I thought.
A bed of shark sharks and a well polished lamp to the extent that your body won't hurt even if it's intense. Wallpapers are also a little less hobby pink, but they don't feel unclean. There was also a water drain and a ceramic cup on the mini table with plenty of water.
Rather, to the extent that the inn room in the tavern seems poor, it is well maintained.
"... I thought it was a bit expensive, but not bad"
"Really...?
"Mmm, sort of."
Soundproofing doesn't seem to be a lie either, and when you close the inner key in the room, you don't hear anything outside. It's possible that all the other guests are just sleeping hard, but it's not where I should get nervous about it.
But I hope so. Shall I tell Boyd?... Oh, but I might not be able to get in if it's an aug. It's narrow for that giant to get in.
"So... what do I do, huh?
"Hmm, right..."
Beatrice undressed and scattered as I looked around the room alone.
The way I took it off was not colour or anything. It feels like before the child takes a bath.
"Oh, come on, Beatrice. … even if it's only a mouthful, that's a wake-up call."
"Oh, why...? Um, sex... you do, don't you?
"Huh."
I sigh lightly and for now I collect my clothes and put them on the edge of my bed.
And attract Beatrice standing naked, let her sit in bed, and gently decopin to the point of no pain.
"You know. Take off your clothes. You're a good part of it, aren't you? You have to remember how to take it off without upsetting the man."
"... yeah... but sex is after you put your penis in it...?
"There's an attitude that doesn't distract them in order to focus on it... well, come on, I'll tell you."
I can't help preaching before sex. And then, as I worried about what to explain to Beatrice, who looked sooo pungent and strange, I felt like I was a great old man.
I'm always old enough to say the details and cut my motivation. Well, we'll just have to explain it carefully after one shot.
"As promised, I'll cock and adore Beatrice's womb"
"... ugh, yeah..."
Whispering in a low heart voice, I feel Beatrice's gaze concentrate in my groin as I unbelt with one hand holding Beatrice in my arms.
... really, honestly.
It's a small impression from the encounter, but surprisingly undesirable and cooperative in sex.
But it also feels a little different from how it feels to be enjoying sex in the brain weather like a cat beast man, and it feels fresh to have a novelty that surprises me to touch something unknown somewhere.
"You're such a dick lover?
"Uh... uh... I don't know if I like it... but"
"You're gonna eat it for it."
"... so, because it feels... good and..."
Beatrice mumbles and narrows herself down while following the bumps.
"... I've never been able to hold someone like this before... and if I'm naked of something and I'm that happy... that's it, and I'm happy... exposing everything to someone like this... nobody tells me this is what makes me feel this way"
"How are you feeling?
"... I have to tell you...? That's enough, if you let me in."
"If you don't explain, I'll take care of your dick."
"... terrible"
I verbally blame Netineti as I twist myself with Gossogoso, take off my pants, take off my shirt and stroke Beatrice's nudity.
... Ah, Netineti should have just repelled of smelling like an old man, but at some point he's nettin 'again.
But no. But I want these kids to say it. I want to express my initial impulses with my mouth.
"... to you... if you think I can get my dad to screw my dick, that's all I can think about, under my navel, giggle, quail... that feeling spreads all the way to my chest, sounds all the time... that's all I can think about anymore"
"No quail, no quail, no quail, no quail."
"... it's so sweet and sour, it feels good and... it just makes me confused to think, weird feeling... eh"
"That's what you asked me to taste more?
"... well... you know what I mean?
"I'm not a girl. But, well."
Flank, shoulder, belly, thigh, neck.
She strokes and groans all over her place as she leans nude defenselessly, not on her genitals or nipples.
And, most importantly, push her middle finger against her groin.
"Ew!!
"I want to taste Beatrice's sketchy manko, too."
"Huh... Yikes, I can't fuck you if I don't put it that way...!?
"You're a sketchy manko, aren't you?
"So..."
"You're a sketchy manko, aren't you?
"... yes, maybe..."
"My dick. Can't wait to get my dick all the time. You're a skeeveman, aren't you?
"... How many times have I told you... Yu, fingers, don't move me to such a rampage..."
"Until Beatrice properly admits it"
"... sketchymanko... okay, hurry up... dad"
Beatrice whispers like a rotten whisper as she digs back into her vaginal mouth at me.
Is it computational or natural to wear "Dad" at the end? Either way, it's true you inspired me to kick up my instincts.
I lay in bed pushing Beatrice, hugging one of those legs and shoving my penis into that vaginal mouth... thoughtfully, pushing it in.
"Nguuuuuuu..."
"Whoo...!
Were you elevating Beatrice, or myself?
A sticky, shivering anticipation, Chinko inexorably licks Beatrice's vaginal hide, thrusting it close to her womb and once inhibited by its tightening. With each tightened vagina, Beatrice's hips move.
But if I gain momentum and shake my hips twice and three times, Beatrice can't keep it tight or forever, and soon the penis will be punched in the mouth of the womb.
"Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."
Beatrice whispers.
Even though it wasn't many months ago that I was hostile in that royal palace, I find it very strange that I now prefer my penis so much that I follow myself to the take-in inn and this is how I make my children until I almost say it.
The girl soaked up to the core of her body in the pleasure of the female embraces and enjoys my emotions in a shallow and nasty expression everywhere.
I also forget clutter as I wave my hips, just concentrating on devouring mating with the young woman in front of me.
And.
"Beatrice, do you want it... child, I want it in a butch...!
"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho..."
I whisper to her in the mood of an evil wizard who teaches bad spells in a gaga, not much of a lullaby of pleasure.
"Get me pregnant, Dad, say...!
"Ha-ha-ha... Daddy, ha-ha-ha... Akahi-chan, ha-ha-ha!
To Beatrice, who screams with eyes that have lost focus on pleasure, I am satisfied to cover myself and decide to go inside as I lay my kiss on top.
"Nwwwww..."
Beatrice accepts it sweetly, accepting the semen while it is at its peak entangled in my tongue invasion with a trembling tongue.
An explosive amount of semen fills her tiny vagina, making a noise and blowing out of the gap.
Wait until you calm down, then pull your dick out, wipe Beatrice with the wet hand plush that was prepared for each tarai, and teach her how to undress and invite her gently.
"You can take your clothes off, you take care of the atmosphere. If you're going to have an orgy, you don't have to know, and if you're going to love each other one-on-one, watch their reactions one at a time. Because I want to have sex as soon as possible, I need to think about putting some clothes on properly later instead of throwing them out there. And I'm the one who wants to take my underwear off with my hands."
"... that's fine. We want to fuck each other, so why don't we just go in and pamper each other?"
"I'm not too happy as a man to say that either!
"You're in a lot of trouble. You too..."
Yeah, Beatrice's handling this one blatantly.
"And then, yeah, I made you say that, but you can see Mr. Hilda properly later. You'd be in trouble if you were pregnant."
"Uh, why?
"... why"
"Sex is, like, child making... right?
"... yes, but"
I don't know what Beatrice is really talking about. I rubbed my temples with what I explained from.
"Well... in Karlwin, you might not have chosen someone, but you usually choose the person you want to have children with, woman."
Because of Carlwin's special circumstances, Beatrice, a brave man in the first place, had neither the opportunity nor the need to have sex. If you have time to get pregnant, you better fight the demons.
And the Karwin people, who are not brave, are gathered by certain conditions to bear the son of an unspecified opponent. Sex is really just a productive act to do to make a child, as there is no system called marriage, and raising a child is another childcare facility and not a parent's job.
So there is no process in Beatrice where someone chooses a particular other child to reproduce and give birth to.
I struggle to explain that.
but.
"... be, if it's nothing daddy's child... you can get pregnant"
"... you know"
"I've been doing that since I first healed my arm... even if they told me not to get pregnant now"
"... you were close to Brian or something. One way or another, look, if you're gonna make kids, yeah."
"... I had no idea."
"Huh."
Beatrice said with a true face.
"I mean, Brian? Oh, Brian and I make kids...... me?
"Why don't you like it..."
"... because he's so loud"
…………
Is that how you treat me... pitiful that you were so worried.
I want to decide what I didn't ask.
(cont 'd)
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The country called Celesta has a diverse race and is always vibrant everywhere...... sounds good when it comes to it, but there are some aspects of chronic insecurity and few towns are dominated by unique rules by indigenous violent organisations.
In the meantime, the emerging Basson can be considered a peaceful town with no special knowledge to walk in, as there are still no such customary rulers and security is underpinned by the terror legend of the Crossbow squad.
Bringing in lodging in such a town can't be that noticeable. I never realized there was such a miserable facility in a place like this either.
More or less, a lodging house is a joint establishment in a tavern. Let's have a fight over the booze momentum with our little out-of-the-box sister...... what a situation gets handled there. I didn't even know this Basson was saying anything else about an inn like the one I have on purpose to do something horny.
but there is only one thing because there is.
"Twenty sheets in gold coins. From now until sundown. If you want to take another half day from there, it's another twenty."
"Until sundown... in about three hours."
"If you're unhappy, come after sundown. At best, you feel cheap, but you get what you need."
It's an ill-loving old woman at reception. Even though I don't seem to be thriving, I worry extra that I'll be okay with this attitude...... but I don't actually have a stupid option to suppress feelings and kill time to have sex slowly.
Well, you'll have a good time in three hours. If you want to have some gutsy fun, that's the best way to turn it back to the battalion. That's not true, I came into this place because I wanted to take Beatrice's offer right now.
When she drops the coin to receive the money at some cost, the old woman shows it in the back with her chin.
"Use your empty room. We are soundproof, so even if we enjoy it as much as we like, the neighborhood won't tell us. But be careful not to be seen in the face because you can't be bothered just by being different from other customers. Besides, I wouldn't recommend not locking it inside."
"Oh, oh."
Soundproofing... soundproofing doesn't look like much of a building. And the spare room... that's messy management.
Though I got somewhat anxious there, well, as far as I'm concerned, if I can get laid without being disturbed, that's fine, so I don't have to worry about too much detail. I don't even have a neighborhood to find out.
I hold Beatrice, who is leaning down because I don't understand the words, and enter the proper room of the inn.
There were some closed rooms along the way, so it seemed like the guy who would use them in an inn like this would be there.
... And I wonder if the room would be your word if it had one onboro bed and an old candle standing... I don't know.
"... oh"
It was cleaner than I thought.
A bed of shark sharks and a well polished lamp to the extent that your body won't hurt even if it's intense. Wallpapers are also a little less hobby pink, but they don't feel unclean. There was also a water drain and a ceramic cup on the mini table with plenty of water.
Rather, to the extent that the inn room in the tavern seems poor, it is well maintained.
"... I thought it was a bit expensive, but not bad"
"Really...?
"Mmm, sort of."
Soundproofing doesn't seem to be a lie either, and when you close the inner key in the room, you don't hear anything outside. It's possible that all the other guests are just sleeping hard, but it's not where I should get nervous about it.
But I hope so. Shall I tell Boyd?... Oh, but I might not be able to get in if it's an aug. It's narrow for that giant to get in.
"So... what do I do, huh?
"Hmm, right..."
Beatrice undressed and scattered as I looked around the room alone.
The way I took it off was not colour or anything. It feels like before the child takes a bath.
"Oh, come on, Beatrice. … even if it's only a mouthful, that's a wake-up call."
"Oh, why...? Um, sex... you do, don't you?
"Huh."
I sigh lightly and for now I collect my clothes and put them on the edge of my bed.
And attract Beatrice standing naked, let her sit in bed, and gently decopin to the point of no pain.
"You know. Take off your clothes. You're a good part of it, aren't you? You have to remember how to take it off without upsetting the man."
"... yeah... but sex is after you put your penis in it...?
"There's an attitude that doesn't distract them in order to focus on it... well, come on, I'll tell you."
I can't help preaching before sex. And then, as I worried about what to explain to Beatrice, who looked sooo pungent and strange, I felt like I was a great old man.
I'm always old enough to say the details and cut my motivation. Well, we'll just have to explain it carefully after one shot.
"As promised, I'll cock and adore Beatrice's womb"
"... ugh, yeah..."
Whispering in a low heart voice, I feel Beatrice's gaze concentrate in my groin as I unbelt with one hand holding Beatrice in my arms.
... really, honestly.
It's a small impression from the encounter, but surprisingly undesirable and cooperative in sex.
But it also feels a little different from how it feels to be enjoying sex in the brain weather like a cat beast man, and it feels fresh to have a novelty that surprises me to touch something unknown somewhere.
"You're such a dick lover?
"Uh... uh... I don't know if I like it... but"
"You're gonna eat it for it."
"... so, because it feels... good and..."
Beatrice mumbles and narrows herself down while following the bumps.
"... I've never been able to hold someone like this before... and if I'm naked of something and I'm that happy... that's it, and I'm happy... exposing everything to someone like this... nobody tells me this is what makes me feel this way"
"How are you feeling?
"... I have to tell you...? That's enough, if you let me in."
"If you don't explain, I'll take care of your dick."
"... terrible"
I verbally blame Netineti as I twist myself with Gossogoso, take off my pants, take off my shirt and stroke Beatrice's nudity.
... Ah, Netineti should have just repelled of smelling like an old man, but at some point he's nettin 'again.
But no. But I want these kids to say it. I want to express my initial impulses with my mouth.
"... to you... if you think I can get my dad to screw my dick, that's all I can think about, under my navel, giggle, quail... that feeling spreads all the way to my chest, sounds all the time... that's all I can think about anymore"
"No quail, no quail, no quail, no quail."
"... it's so sweet and sour, it feels good and... it just makes me confused to think, weird feeling... eh"
"That's what you asked me to taste more?
"... well... you know what I mean?
"I'm not a girl. But, well."
Flank, shoulder, belly, thigh, neck.
She strokes and groans all over her place as she leans nude defenselessly, not on her genitals or nipples.
And, most importantly, push her middle finger against her groin.
"Ew!!
"I want to taste Beatrice's sketchy manko, too."
"Huh... Yikes, I can't fuck you if I don't put it that way...!?
"You're a sketchy manko, aren't you?
"So..."
"You're a sketchy manko, aren't you?
"... yes, maybe..."
"My dick. Can't wait to get my dick all the time. You're a skeeveman, aren't you?
"... How many times have I told you... Yu, fingers, don't move me to such a rampage..."
"Until Beatrice properly admits it"
"... sketchymanko... okay, hurry up... dad"
Beatrice whispers like a rotten whisper as she digs back into her vaginal mouth at me.
Is it computational or natural to wear "Dad" at the end? Either way, it's true you inspired me to kick up my instincts.
I lay in bed pushing Beatrice, hugging one of those legs and shoving my penis into that vaginal mouth... thoughtfully, pushing it in.
"Nguuuuuuu..."
"Whoo...!
Were you elevating Beatrice, or myself?
A sticky, shivering anticipation, Chinko inexorably licks Beatrice's vaginal hide, thrusting it close to her womb and once inhibited by its tightening. With each tightened vagina, Beatrice's hips move.
But if I gain momentum and shake my hips twice and three times, Beatrice can't keep it tight or forever, and soon the penis will be punched in the mouth of the womb.
"Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."
Beatrice whispers.
Even though it wasn't many months ago that I was hostile in that royal palace, I find it very strange that I now prefer my penis so much that I follow myself to the take-in inn and this is how I make my children until I almost say it.
The girl soaked up to the core of her body in the pleasure of the female embraces and enjoys my emotions in a shallow and nasty expression everywhere.
I also forget clutter as I wave my hips, just concentrating on devouring mating with the young woman in front of me.
And.
"Beatrice, do you want it... child, I want it in a butch...!
"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho..."
I whisper to her in the mood of an evil wizard who teaches bad spells in a gaga, not much of a lullaby of pleasure.
"Get me pregnant, Dad, say...!
"Ha-ha-ha... Daddy, ha-ha-ha... Akahi-chan, ha-ha-ha!
To Beatrice, who screams with eyes that have lost focus on pleasure, I am satisfied to cover myself and decide to go inside as I lay my kiss on top.
"Nwwwww..."
Beatrice accepts it sweetly, accepting the semen while it is at its peak entangled in my tongue invasion with a trembling tongue.
An explosive amount of semen fills her tiny vagina, making a noise and blowing out of the gap.
Wait until you calm down, then pull your dick out, wipe Beatrice with the wet hand plush that was prepared for each tarai, and teach her how to undress and invite her gently.
"You can take your clothes off, you take care of the atmosphere. If you're going to have an orgy, you don't have to know, and if you're going to love each other one-on-one, watch their reactions one at a time. Because I want to have sex as soon as possible, I need to think about putting some clothes on properly later instead of throwing them out there. And I'm the one who wants to take my underwear off with my hands."
"... that's fine. We want to fuck each other, so why don't we just go in and pamper each other?"
"I'm not too happy as a man to say that either!
"You're in a lot of trouble. You too..."
Yeah, Beatrice's handling this one blatantly.
"And then, yeah, I made you say that, but you can see Mr. Hilda properly later. You'd be in trouble if you were pregnant."
"Uh, why?
"... why"
"Sex is, like, child making... right?
"... yes, but"
I don't know what Beatrice is really talking about. I rubbed my temples with what I explained from.
"Well... in Karlwin, you might not have chosen someone, but you usually choose the person you want to have children with, woman."
Because of Carlwin's special circumstances, Beatrice, a brave man in the first place, had neither the opportunity nor the need to have sex. If you have time to get pregnant, you better fight the demons.
And the Karwin people, who are not brave, are gathered by certain conditions to bear the son of an unspecified opponent. Sex is really just a productive act to do to make a child, as there is no system called marriage, and raising a child is another childcare facility and not a parent's job.
So there is no process in Beatrice where someone chooses a particular other child to reproduce and give birth to.
I struggle to explain that.
but.
"... be, if it's nothing daddy's child... you can get pregnant"
"... you know"
"I've been doing that since I first healed my arm... even if they told me not to get pregnant now"
"... you were close to Brian or something. One way or another, look, if you're gonna make kids, yeah."
"... I had no idea."
"Huh."
Beatrice said with a true face.
"I mean, Brian? Oh, Brian and I make kids...... me?
"Why don't you like it..."
"... because he's so loud"
…………
Is that how you treat me... pitiful that you were so worried.
I want to decide what I didn't ask.
(cont 'd)
The country called Celesta has a diverse race and is always vibrant everywhere...... sounds good when it comes to it, but there are some aspects of chronic insecurity and few towns are dominated by unique rules by indigenous violent organisations.In the meantime, the emerging Basson can be considered a peaceful town with no special knowledge to walk in, as there are still no such customary rulers and security is underpinned by the terror legend of the Crossbow squad.Bringing in lodging in such a town can't be that noticeable. I never realized there was such a miserable facility in a place like this either.More or less, a lodging house is a joint establishment in a tavern. Let's have a fight over the booze momentum with our little out-of-the-box sister...... what a situation gets handled there. I didn't even know this Basson was saying anything else about an inn like the one I have on purpose to do something horny.but there is only one thing because there is."Twenty sheets in gold coins. From now until sundown. If you want to take another half day from there, it's another twenty.""Until sundown... in about three hours.""If you're unhappy, come after sundown. At best, you feel cheap, but you get what you need."It's an ill-loving old woman at reception. Even though I don't seem to be thriving, I worry extra that I'll be okay with this attitude...... but I don't actually have a stupid option to suppress feelings and kill time to have sex slowly.Well, you'll have a good time in three hours. If you want to have some gutsy fun, that's the best way to turn it back to the battalion. That's not true, I came into this place because I wanted to take Beatrice's offer right now.When she drops the coin to receive the money at some cost, the old woman shows it in the back with her chin."Use your empty room. We are soundproof, so even if we enjoy it as much as we like, the neighborhood won't tell us. But be careful not to be seen in the face because you can't be bothered just by being different from other customers. Besides, I wouldn't recommend not locking it inside.""Oh, oh."Soundproofing... soundproofing doesn't look like much of a building. And the spare room... that's messy management.Though I got somewhat anxious there, well, as far as I'm concerned, if I can get laid without being disturbed, that's fine, so I don't have to worry about too much detail. I don't even have a neighborhood to find out.I hold Beatrice, who is leaning down because I don't understand the words, and enter the proper room of the inn.There were some closed rooms along the way, so it seemed like the guy who would use them in an inn like this would be there.... And I wonder if the room would be your word if it had one onboro bed and an old candle standing... I don't know."... oh"It was cleaner than I thought.A bed of shark sharks and a well polished lamp to the extent that your body won't hurt even if it's intense. Wallpapers are also a little less hobby pink, but they don't feel unclean. There was also a water drain and a ceramic cup on the mini table with plenty of water.Rather, to the extent that the inn room in the tavern seems poor, it is well maintained."... I thought it was a bit expensive, but not bad""Really...? "Mmm, sort of."Soundproofing doesn't seem to be a lie either, and when you close the inner key in the room, you don't hear anything outside. It's possible that all the other guests are just sleeping hard, but it's not where I should get nervous about it.But I hope so. Shall I tell Boyd?... Oh, but I might not be able to get in if it's an aug. It's narrow for that giant to get in."So... what do I do, huh? "Hmm, right..."Beatrice undressed and scattered as I looked around the room alone.The way I took it off was not colour or anything. It feels like before the child takes a bath."Oh, come on, Beatrice. even if it's only a mouthful, that's a wake-up call.""Oh, why...? Um, sex... you do, don't you? "Huh."I sigh lightly and for now I collect my clothes and put them on the edge of my bed.And attract Beatrice standing naked, let her sit in bed, and gently decopin to the point of no pain."You know. Take off your clothes. You're a good part of it, aren't you? You have to remember how to take it off without upsetting the man.""... yeah... but sex is after you put your penis in it...? "There's an attitude that doesn't distract them in order to focus on it... well, come on, I'll tell you."I can't help preaching before sex. And then, as I worried about what to explain to Beatrice, who looked sooo pungent and strange, I felt like I was a great old man.I'm always old enough to say the details and cut my motivation. Well, we'll just have to explain it carefully after one shot."As promised, I'll cock and adore Beatrice's womb""... ugh, yeah..."Whispering in a low heart voice, I feel Beatrice's gaze concentrate in my groin as I unbelt with one hand holding Beatrice in my arms.... really, honestly.It's a small impression from the encounter, but surprisingly undesirable and cooperative in sex.But it also feels a little different from how it feels to be enjoying sex in the brain weather like a cat beast man, and it feels fresh to have a novelty that surprises me to touch something unknown somewhere."You're such a dick lover? "Uh... uh... I don't know if I like it... but""You're gonna eat it for it.""... so, because it feels... good and..."Beatrice mumbles and narrows herself down while following the bumps."... I've never been able to hold someone like this before... and if I'm naked of something and I'm that happy... that's it, and I'm happy... exposing everything to someone like this... nobody tells me this is what makes me feel this way""How are you feeling? "... I have to tell you...? That's enough, if you let me in.""If you don't explain, I'll take care of your dick.""... terrible"I verbally blame Netineti as I twist myself with Gossogoso, take off my pants, take off my shirt and stroke Beatrice's nudity.... Ah, Netineti should have just repelled of smelling like an old man, but at some point he's nettin 'again.But no. But I want these kids to say it. I want to express my initial impulses with my mouth."... to you... if you think I can get my dad to screw my dick, that's all I can think about, under my navel, giggle, quail... that feeling spreads all the way to my chest, sounds all the time... that's all I can think about anymore""No quail, no quail, no quail, no quail.""... it's so sweet and sour, it feels good and... it just makes me confused to think, weird feeling... eh""That's what you asked me to taste more? "... well... you know what I mean? "I'm not a girl. But, well."Flank, shoulder, belly, thigh, neck.She strokes and groans all over her place as she leans nude defenselessly, not on her genitals or nipples.And, most importantly, push her middle finger against her groin."Ew!! "I want to taste Beatrice's sketchy manko, too.""Huh... Yikes, I can't fuck you if I don't put it that way...!? "You're a sketchy manko, aren't you? "So...""You're a sketchy manko, aren't you? "... yes, maybe...""My dick. Can't wait to get my dick all the time. You're a skeeveman, aren't you? "... How many times have I told you... Yu, fingers, don't move me to such a rampage...""Until Beatrice properly admits it""... sketchymanko... okay, hurry up... dad"Beatrice whispers like a rotten whisper as she digs back into her vaginal mouth at me.Is it computational or natural to wear "Dad" at the end? Either way, it's true you inspired me to kick up my instincts.I lay in bed pushing Beatrice, hugging one of those legs and shoving my penis into that vaginal mouth... thoughtfully, pushing it in."Nguuuuuuu...""Whoo...! Were you elevating Beatrice, or myself?A sticky, shivering anticipation, Chinko inexorably licks Beatrice's vaginal hide, thrusting it close to her womb and once inhibited by its tightening. With each tightened vagina, Beatrice's hips move.But if I gain momentum and shake my hips twice and three times, Beatrice can't keep it tight or forever, and soon the penis will be punched in the mouth of the womb."Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."Beatrice whispers.Even though it wasn't many months ago that I was hostile in that royal palace, I find it very strange that I now prefer my penis so much that I follow myself to the take-in inn and this is how I make my children until I almost say it.The girl soaked up to the core of her body in the pleasure of the female embraces and enjoys my emotions in a shallow and nasty expression everywhere.I also forget clutter as I wave my hips, just concentrating on devouring mating with the young woman in front of me.And."Beatrice, do you want it... child, I want it in a butch...! "Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho..."I whisper to her in the mood of an evil wizard who teaches bad spells in a gaga, not much of a lullaby of pleasure."Get me pregnant, Dad, say...! "Ha-ha-ha... Daddy, ha-ha-ha... Akahi-chan, ha-ha-ha! To Beatrice, who screams with eyes that have lost focus on pleasure, I am satisfied to cover myself and decide to go inside as I lay my kiss on top."Nwwwww..."Beatrice accepts it sweetly, accepting the semen while it is at its peak entangled in my tongue invasion with a trembling tongue.An explosive amount of semen fills her tiny vagina, making a noise and blowing out of the gap.Wait until you calm down, then pull your dick out, wipe Beatrice with the wet hand plush that was prepared for each tarai, and teach her how to undress and invite her gently."You can take your clothes off, you take care of the atmosphere. If you're going to have an orgy, you don't have to know, and if you're going to love each other one-on-one, watch their reactions one at a time. Because I want to have sex as soon as possible, I need to think about putting some clothes on properly later instead of throwing them out there. And I'm the one who wants to take my underwear off with my hands.""... that's fine. We want to fuck each other, so why don't we just go in and pamper each other?""I'm not too happy as a man to say that either! "You're in a lot of trouble. You too..."Yeah, Beatrice's handling this one blatantly."And then, yeah, I made you say that, but you can see Mr. Hilda properly later. You'd be in trouble if you were pregnant.""Uh, why? "... why""Sex is, like, child making... right? "... yes, but"I don't know what Beatrice is really talking about. I rubbed my temples with what I explained from."Well... in Karlwin, you might not have chosen someone, but you usually choose the person you want to have children with, woman."Because of Carlwin's special circumstances, Beatrice, a brave man in the first place, had neither the opportunity nor the need to have sex. If you have time to get pregnant, you better fight the demons.And the Karwin people, who are not brave, are gathered by certain conditions to bear the son of an unspecified opponent. Sex is really just a productive act to do to make a child, as there is no system called marriage, and raising a child is another childcare facility and not a parent's job.So there is no process in Beatrice where someone chooses a particular other child to reproduce and give birth to.I struggle to explain that.but."... be, if it's nothing daddy's child... you can get pregnant""... you know""I've been doing that since I first healed my arm... even if they told me not to get pregnant now""... you were close to Brian or something. One way or another, look, if you're gonna make kids, yeah.""... I had no idea.""Huh."Beatrice said with a true face."I mean, Brian? Oh, Brian and I make kids...... me? "Why don't you like it...""... because he's so loud" Is that how you treat me... pitiful that you were so worried.I want to decide what I didn't ask.cont 'd
