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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 623

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:07:02 AM


Chapter 623: Harmonium whores and female slaves [Gloria et al.]

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"So... how many are there after all? Let's go to this girl... she's naked and butt-lined."

"Er... wait a minute"

Tetes counting fingerfolds.

"Half an elf is Mr. Selene. Four in Mr. Apple, Mr. Angelos and Mr. Naia, and an elf leper with these two...... and Mr. Christie and the Knight Chief Sharon. Four of the usual elves residing in Polka are Mr. Fennel and Mr. Oregano, Mr. Sevory and Mr. Laurier. The elves in the fighting system are Al and Naris..."

"Naris is."

When I tried to say no, I got my fingers up in front of my face.

'Cause she's a naked, butt-lined woman.'

"... right"

Female slaves, on the condition that they are different, but if they are "women who line their asses naked," Naris goes in.... this inclusiveness relationship, in a way, I feel like it's useless, but I guess it's my fault.

"How many have we got so far?

"14"

Luna, who is so sweet to me on the other side of Tess, replies to Tess's grunt. I'm a little happy rubbing around Luna's tits with a hugging hand or picking her nipples.

He's rubbing his ass and sticking his finger in the hole on Tess, too, but he doesn't really bore me. Have you gotten too used to penetrating your butthole and running out of fingers?

"There was a dark elf with Deane, Hilda, and another dancer."

"Mr. Knoll, right?"

"Yes, yes. Gemstone Butterfly People"

"Hey..."

It was Mr. Gloria who panicked about the name that came out as if it were natural.

"A gem butterfly knoll in a dark elf. No, that... that gem butterfly you're walking with a red sand Jose!?

"Oh, you know what?"

"I've never seen it straight, but you're a celebrity in the world of porn scrolls."

Why?

... I thought there was one, that kind of genre. Real person system.

The one who uses a famous woman as a motif without permission because she's beautiful. It's easy for princesses and such to be targeted. I rarely buy them because there are many things that painters who are not fond of picturesque (they aren't porn after real life, are they?), but I know there are porn scrolls like Princess Raina of Trotto (now Queen or not) or your daughter from the previous king of merchants. The system sucks when you find out.

There would naturally be if you also looked for Mr. Knoll, a dancer whose sexiness is a sale. Beauty comes with origami, and its beauty hasn't changed for hundreds of years because it's a dark elf.

I'm pretty sure she's the daughter of a powerful man, so I don't think she sucks like any other princess when she finds out.

... Oh, speaking of which, yes. Mr. Deane, all my sisters are like noble princesses, too.

Once again, I wonder how bitter that minister thinks you're messing with your three daughters one after the other.

"Get your hands on that gemstone butterfly... and you're in one of these..."

"Ma, this isn't how I collar it and secure it, it's only when I see you, so it's like guest participation, hey. And then there's the Cat Beast Man with Luna... and a lot more"

"... yeah, full"

Luna nods again.

If you count as a female slave you have to count Marone, Cute, Millil...... but even Polka alone. Millil's sisters live as daughters dedicated to seeding in grandeur, and if you go to the colony you know even more names. Just the other person to Linayuna. Poplar to parents and children. To Aylene to Emil. Lots of kids who don't even know their names mate without hesitation.

"How many are there?"

"A hundred people won't let you down, will they?"

"... it's a joke, right?

I know exactly how Mr. Gloria feels when he feels frigid because his digits suddenly went up and he counted cluttered.

"Our colony, once the balance between men and women had fallen and the number of men had decreased, because the burden of having an affair with the remaining men had gathered and all the men were gone. It's in the middle of the desert, so I can rarely go anywhere but Andy, who can ride a dragon, and because no one else is with me, I'm supposed to be able to get laid with anyone with the approval of my colony leader's grandma. I mean, when Andy goes, it's almost a colony. It's a festive state, and everyone's waiting to mate from morning to night."

"... what a porn scroll is that?

Right?

"Current progression. We'll stop by again soon, shall we?

"Honestly, I'm really interested... but it feels similar to wanting to see the natural scenery."

Mr. Gloria's whining is getting more and more vain.

"And the human race is me and Beatrice - and there's one Dwarf... and the Holy Beast Breakcore. That's all?

"Count the dragons without them and they'll bend the heso."

"Oh, well."

"Holy Beast...... Dragon? Holy Beast Breakcore is definitely a corner horse..."

Do horses get handsome, too? No, it's more of an ant, says Mr. Gloria, bumpy.

"No, he does because he transforms himself into a proper human feeling. It depends on how you feel, from young girls to babblings."

"In the first place, I was a gender female...?

"Maybe..."

I'm not sure the other person is too transcendental, but maybe that's okay because the person will have sex with the woman in her favor and aggressively. Maybe you shouldn't think deeply.

"I know the dragon is going to transform... but are you sure it's three heads?

"Ya, it's seven heads. There are three of them who can follow directly."

……

"One black dragon, one silver dragon, and one blue dragon, plus four coupled with their mother, are easily promiscuous with our husband at any time."

"Uh... I'll make sure, just in case, it's all true so far, isn't it, Irina?"

"You're not lying."

"... each sounds like a mix of about ten different porn scrolls, I wonder if my imagination was poor..."

Mr. Gloria poses to reduce the headache.

The female slaves smile like how delightful they are, how they do it.

Even so.

"Aren't you glad or irrelevant that someone like me just broke in...?

"It's not... you have pretty big tits"

"To the extent of the crowd... I can't believe you're saying it's this big, just eating elves all over the place."

Mr. Gloria comes in front of me, even though it feels slightly hipster.

Aurora and Irina, who were even peppering their penises from left to right, gave way to the place and I rub Mr. Gloria's tits up from the bottom that came in front of me.

Exactly not as compelling as Sharon, but by the standards of the elves, they have pretty fine tits. It's not so small as to be inferior. Maybe I'll pinch my penis too.

"Now when you say you're unhappy, don't you mean the guy who's used to whorehouses in the South of the Desert"

"You don't have to go all the way to the south, because there are a lot of women in this human-friendly whorehouse with lots of milk... so I rubbed it very carefully."

"I love tits, because I'm a polka boy and I go by"

"What is it..."

Nevertheless, it doesn't look like my words are sounding disgusting because of the fact that I don't have an extremely big titted face mixed up on this occasion.

"Big tits, normal tits, and micro tits are all great. I want to rub them all and I want to smoke them."

"Is that true? When you're dealing with me, you rarely smoke without milk."

"You're too amazing. You're too small to suck tits when you're having sex."

"... even my little girl like this is really having sex"

Mr. Gloria says it's smudging. Well, I wonder if it's normal. I can't deny it's young.

"I'm not proud of you, but they make you a favorite. Even as a tease...... I've been so familiar lately that I don't think it's more natural to have a dick in it......"

"... Wow"

Look at me. It emanated. That was "wow" with all kinds of mixed meanings.

You don't have to explain it.

"That kind of hobby might not satisfy such a half-way woman......"

"You say everything looks good... oh, let me strip your underwear"

"Exactly, I still don't remember dealing with a guy like you who seems experienced in many ways..."

"Well, I've still lost my virginity for less than two years..."

"... that's the most shocking fact I've heard today."

I think I've experienced so much porn in less than two years.

When I put my hand to stroke into the side of my ass and put Mr. Gloria's underwear down to her knees, Mr. Gloria pulls one leg out and sits on my lap.

"I'm getting worried that you'll be satisfied... but I'll still try my best to serve you, so ejaculate plenty. I hope you like my manko more than a scroll."

"As for Mr. Gloria, are you a mon who wants me to rate him more manly than the arm of a painting?

"I'm also glad to be complimented on the painting for what I hear in my reputation. You know how it hurts a woman to say," The scroll was more erotic "after she worked hard on her body?"

"I see."

I laugh a little. I don't think that's a good feeling.

"Then you're ready. Luna, Kahi-"

"Yeah."

"Oh, no, this one's a worker, so if you have a minute, you're on your own...... oh, hey!?

Tess and Luna, riding out from behind me all the time, stretched out their hands and tongues, wandering Mr. Gloria's body, stimulating her nipples with the tongue of a cat beast man, and twisting up the clitoris.

Aurora supports her legs with her hands so that she doesn't close them as she responds to it, and Irina spills extra on her penis.

I'm bored, Mr. Gloria, but I can't resist much in front of the arms of Red Arm and Ace Knight, and I just have to be ravaged all over my body all I want.

"Oh, hey, I'm good behind you... or you won't be forced to go in... Hiu, oh, don't spread it out forcefully..."

"It feels good to get used to Koch, too." I'm practically taught Koch... "

"That was just too obsessive because you're a pervert"

"Go ahead."

"I need to relax carefully... Mr. Andy's dick is more gory than it looks. I can't wait to hear that."

"Hey, what the..."

Several hands ravage me on my lap, and hot female juice starts dripping down my lap while I watch it, Mr. Gloria.

I still flush my saliva down my turtle head, gently pushing Irina's head aside, pulling Mr. Gloria's hips.

"Ha... Ha, ha... Oh, I'm here to serve, and... I'm going to let them do it..."

"Excuse me, you miserable female slaves."

"Ugh..."

Mr. Gloria, who is a little teary-eyed.

"I didn't rush to wait for anything else in order. I mean, I have a guest tonight, so I'm not going to do anything that fits your husband's dick."

"If Lord Smythson falls before he's satisfied, that's not the case."

"Hehe. I'm still a slave for sluts, so I just want to help."

"Mmm."

Leaving aside the female slaves' say, it's perfectly ready for me and Mr. Gloria.

I swap bodies with Kurli and take the position of pushing Mr. Gloria down on the bed.

"Huh... I've raised it so far, I'm afraid it's ugly enough to make me tickle with three and a half rubs."

"I will try."

I smile at Mr. Gloria, who strengthens like the last resistance, and I stick my penis in her vagina.

"Huh...!

"Oh... ugh"

And I gently leak my voice into the heat and whirl in her vagina.

This is... what a great masterpiece.

I also found it a little odd that she had such an avid fan of her as a whore, albeit with a narrow heterogeneous shoulder and a land pattern that she couldn't hope for much in a narrow community...... convinced.

Pleasure that can be used for penetrating movements, sweet or sweet, or pulling out movements.

Every time you move your hips slightly, the colorful pleasure is engraved into your penis, and any movement feels good.

Raggedly. Delicately.

Foolishly. Like screwing in.

To rock. Like a rampage. Like hitting the back. Like ringing the entrance.

Enjoy her manko with all the hipsters you can think of.

No matter how she used it, her manko felt like it was just a first-class product.

It reminds me of rumors of an organic manko that is said to be a "magical masterpiece" that entertains penises of all sizes. I think it's close to that, too. I've never tried it.

"Come on... there was a dissatisfied guy, that's incredible...!

"Duh, I just want to say..."

In my insertion, she was breathing constantly, her eyes focused blurred and her mouth drooling.

"Your dick... sure, awesome, or... ♪ All my good tobacco, go for it... ♪"

"... more than anything if we feel good about each other... sorry, it's about time...!

"Yes, finally... ok, as much as I want, yip... feel good, yip..."

Mr. Gloria tangling his legs in my hips.

"Oh... and I forgot to tell you... my ejaculation, it's feeling a little dark elf magic and vicious so... be prepared"

"Huh..."

"... mmm... ku!

To Mr. Gloria, who is gasping but with only a few question marks, I release the semen, guided by lasting pleasure.

"Huh... hey... ahh... ahh...!?

Ms. Gloria raises a bewildered voice at the sensation of semen pushing in the fetus with fierce momentum.

I also gently move my hips in the meantime, and the cloudy leaking from the leech of the motion erupts rhythmically into the gap.

"Ma... this, too much out..."

"Sorry, for the insane amount..."

"... I'm so... defiant... I'm hungry..."

"Oh, and"

"... I still have something..."

"Keep going. Another couple of fights, please."

My penis that never shrivels and starts to extract again.

In order to enjoy the famous vessel, the clouds overflow from the vagina whenever it moves, deep and shallow at will, to the right and to the left.

"What... wait, you know what... go on, if you get bugged in... eh"

"Try as hard as you can. Oh, I'm the type of guy who gets laid like this in the morning."

I didn't really mean to fuck you that much, but since Mr. Gloria's vagina was a celebrity by the time I wasn't expecting it, I'm starting to feel like enjoying myself to the point where I could fuck you.

"Good luck. ♪ We'll take your place when it's completely gone ♪"

"Do you feel better than frightened? Well, Lord Smythson."

"It's hard to choose, honestly."

"You have a strong enemy..."

"Probably not as good as Hilda. It's okay."

The next morning.

"... I'm unconscious."

Waking up, Mr. Gloria looked bitter as he scratched his head.

"Even though I was confident that I would do this, I couldn't believe I was completely crazy and passed out..."

"No, Mr. Gloria, you've been working hard for me, haven't you? But my husband, like I said yesterday, is a messy sex festival and a hundred wars of smelling..."

"I mean, what is this situation?"

"I said this is our female slave's 'morning ritual'... to remember your husband's sense of being a dick slave, we all get dicks kissed in the mouth of the womb every morning..."

In front of Mr. Gloria when she wakes up, the female slaves (Sharon and Lyla are naked) who strip off their lower body and naked all over me one after the other.

Beatrice was confused in the corner of the room.

"What, I'll do this too...?

"You're still okay."

Not yet, Naia.

No, I've been feeling like it's just a matter of time lately, too.

(cont 'd)




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