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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 646

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:06:42 AM


Chapter 646: Summer Spirit Festival 3 [Hilda]

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Sex with Mr. Hilda is very scary when she challenges the limits, but she is also the person who adjusted my ejaculatory abilities.

Though it maintains a massive ejaculatory capacity, some things are lost in its place. The mating while considering me gives me peace of mind as if my mother encouraged my child and comforted him everywhere.

"Besides, I do... it's kind of like I'm singling you out for my parents privilege, and it's bad for everyone... even now, I'll call someone to mix it up...?

"I played with everyone during the day, and sometimes I just hold one person to sleep... ah, yay, get out..."

"Hmm, let it out... ♪ I won't shy away from the slaves "

"Don't hesitate, eh...!

He offends Mr. Hilda in his normal position and ejaculates with his guts and hips grabbed by both legs.

Shimmering her sweaty, wet brown skin into the flaming colour of a water-shaped old lamp, Mr. Hilda enjoys a moment of pleasure with me.

All the clothes, except the collar, were already stripped and scattered, and even the top cloth fell off the bed and there was nothing to hide her nakedness.

Gloria in the next bed takes a serious look at us, whispering sweetly but slowly interacting in various positions, even mixing semen and love liquid.

"Mr. Gloria too...... come in?

"I'm not that physically fit. Don't hesitate to do more and more over there. This is how one-on-one sex is also a chance to calm down and watch, fresh because there isn't much"

"I don't know about that"

"Because the basics of porn painting are one-on-one. Nevertheless, there is no such thing as a guy who gives me a view from the side, and even after mixing up with this journey, there are a lot of jerks and jerks. That's a rare model, but I'm happy to learn the basics of drawing a woman's body in a horny way."

"Oh, you've been studied, me and Andy. Kind of making a baby."

"That's what I said about the woman, Mr. Hilda, but your body looks really good, doesn't it? Whatever pose you use to swing your hips, you're gonna be the most horny picture ever."

"Let's see. I've been the nastiest female doctor in Talc for a long time. "

Back position. Mr. Hilda calls himself something amazing as he lets me grab his arm, turn his back against the bow and poke him from behind.

"I don't know how many virgins I cut, a clinic that feels better than a whorehouse ... Nah, they said it around before the Fire Dragon War"

"... you've been screwing around so much? How sketchy is that?"

"It was my motto not to refuse to come, and the challenger would soon show you heaven. I've refrained since I got married, but in front of my older brothers"

"My crotch is loose for me too, but I'm not sure I can make it that far..."

How about saying your crotch is loose?

Well, if I became a whore, I'd even mock myself. … but do not hesitate to inject cloudiness into Mr. Hilda again.

Only praised by Gloria, same-sex and erotic visual expert, Hilda's nakedness is truly beautiful and also full of masculine curves.

"... at the beginning, even I couldn't get that far, could I?

Mr. Hilda puts plenty of my ejaculation in her womb, narrows her eyes to the runoff of Zamen, which is no longer overflowing naturally, slowly lets herself go, stretches her tongue over my penis, and licks the remnants of her poorly tightened ejaculation deliciously.

"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm... let it go.... Sure enough, back in the day... when I was a doctor, there was this patient, Auga, who had been raped by demons."

"Rape an orga..."

Mr. Hilda would be able to afford it right now, but if he did that around the time he wasn't very "eh eh eh eh" doesn't that mean he had a lot of terrible eyes?

'Cause those penises, they can afford it, like kids or women's arms.

They're the only ones close to me who care, but if those guys really and reluctantly commit a woman, it's life-threatening.

"Well, because I was a chick at the time, I couldn't show it to a man with a normal hobby."

"... a chick... I can't show you, in an erotic sense? In a medical sense?

"Imagine. Andy, if you get fashionable, I'm in trouble."

"It's too late, Mr. Hilda..."

Imagine your penis was losing a lot of energy.

"Alas..."

"... I can't help what I've heard so far. So, how's it going? Why did you go from there?"

If I think about it normally, I will suffer from male phobia and august phobia, and I will never have sex again.

"The other tragedy was managed by Talk's magic surgery. It's been a common story for a long time, and we had a good magician. But when I heard that, Brother Carlos, I was really pissed off."

"... oh"

Someone who cares about his family. That's no way my sister wouldn't be mad if she was screwed over for rape.

And he's just a weird guy in front of me, but apparently he also has the strength to overwhelm assassins at times of need.

If you really pissed off someone like that, it's like their fate has already been decided.

"By the time I managed to heal... my opponent's august child, I could think of any cruel way to do it."

"... that sounds like something you'll regret hearing more about"

"Yeah. So I'm not even willing to go into details.... so, as far as I'm concerned, I wanted to make sure there wasn't such an unfortunate accident. So I came to the conclusion that... you just have to stop trying to do terrible things to me. So."

"Uh, in that conclusion,"

"Yeah. The point is, from the beginning, we should all take it and stand up and satisfy ourselves "

"... Yep"

What that conclusion. The ultimate in self-sacrifice?

If I thought only erotic hobbies were faults, is this guy a saint everywhere?

"Uh, there's a part of the explanation that I don't think I even had enough of. It's not like I was a bum at the time, because I went out with some people at once, right? It was nice to meet a crowd, wasn't it?

"Still get there? Are you a saint, Mr. Hilda?"

"I just didn't have enough erotic tech and affection to let an evil-inspired patient live and die in hell.... From a normal person, I knew I was a lot of a horny body, and I thought that was the only permanent and peaceful solution that would satisfy me, too. From there began the days of ensuring safety through all kinds of erotic magic and mastering practical erotic techniques."

"... no, but I figured... uh, it's too awesome"

"Well, it's hard to be seen with your eyes. In fact, I have a consciousness that I've improved because I really like what's going on, and I love it to such an extent that I don't remember hesitating to say a word to either Zamen or my penis."

Mr. Hilda stresses that he is only a light woman.

Nevertheless, I still think that the transcendental spirituality this person occasionally shows and his sensitivity to some uneven sexual activity is not just an imbalance in the psyche of a freak... but the result of a mind of forgiveness and an unlimited effort that transcends people.

Somewhere, I can even be ashamed of myself for thinking of her as a "competent but troubled person".

"Wow... what, great guy? Superman? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to feel uncomfortable thinking I'm from the same porn industry or something"

"Hey, why?"

I look really troubled even though Hilda includes a bitter laugh at Gloria who has.

"I'm not talking about old times. I don't know if I've lost my mind at home."

"At least I know that Mr. Hilda is such an amazing woman that she doesn't suck at all to Mr. Deane."

"Uh, I'm sorry I casually said horny bodies or something...?

"Yah meh meh meh! Because that's what used to happen and I just thought openness was best for porn -! It doesn't make any deeper sense!

Mr. Hilda bangs and screams on the bed surface.

"Considering there, I'm going to seed it while appreciating the fact that I've been made a female slave."

"Ugh... that's good"

Even though Mr. Hilda is half-baked, he instantly sticks his butt out when he says I'll seed it.

I guess your husband was under a lot of pressure, too, I suppose. Who is the husband of such an amazing person?

... and so on, I'm a little surprised by the thickness of my liver, which makes me kind of proud of my situation, where such a woman and unlimited raspberry making are grandiose.

While I'm enslaving all sorts of amazing kids, I wonder if my taste has become less of an ordinary person.

The next morning.

Enjoy yourself fully all night with Mr. Hilda, and with a slight lack of sleep, tangle Mr. Hilda in one arm and go to the dining room.

Most people who go too far are dark elves. It was just a big family, and it seemed like some of them had not greeted each other in more than a decade.

"Oh, Sister Courtney. Long time no see."

"Hilda! You were married quite a while ago, weren't you? Who's next door?

"Nfu. My present, Lord, Person, Dear "

"... uh"

"Deane and Knoll are both female slaves of Kale."

"... Huh?

"No, Mr. Hilda, wait a minute. Mr. Deane is not a female slave, and I'm not even talking to Mr. Knoll like that!

"Eh. But it's not about you two letting me fuck you in the middle of nowhere at all times."

"Let's stop saying things that aren't refreshing in the morning! There you go, Mr. Carlos!

finger pointing. Naturally, around the entrance to the dining room, Mr. Carlos, who keeps the house, stood and looked at us with a pulled smile.

"Hey, I'm sorry you weren't able to say hello because you were out a little last night, Human. You're gonna get your hands on Courtney. Let's do this."

"Wet clothes are a good place too!

"I'll give up Deane, Hilda and Knoll at this point, but if I get my hands on the other sisters, I won't understand!

"No, Mr. Knoll gives up too!?

"'Cause he has no idea what I'm talking about... and when I say it, he'll never bend it..."

"Let's try harder there."

"Anyway, if you get your hands on another sister, you're gonna get mad! I'll just feed you raw vegetables until the color of your blood turns green!

"Let's try harder there, too."

"'Cause if I tried to do something worse, Nancy would be mad too..."

Why am I encouraging Mr. Carlos to be angry with me?

"So who is this white elf girlfriend? Your new female slave. Let's do this."

"So far, Mr. Gloria is... sort of like a guest of the ride. I'm a painter."

"It's Gloria. My family is broken."

When Gloria named herself, Carlos shoved up her favorite glasses and looked intrigued.

"Hmm. Painting"

"Haha, I specialize in bare, but hey"

"... yeah?

"Erotic scrolls are a business. It would be rare for a female elf."

"... I'm going to find some rare talent to make."

Mr. Carlos looked in trouble. Well, it would be hard to react to something that you don't have to take for granted if you were suddenly cummed out to that point.

"Well, if you're painting... well, why don't you do a sketch"

"Yes?"

"This Onyx Chamber of Commerce is family owned. The Feast of the Spirit Festival is to be celebrated in the arts of the body as much as possible. Show your skill at the festival's aftermath and we'll have more offerings to help, and you may hear from somewhere in your arms"

Mr Carlos has made an irresistible suggestion. If you weren't introduced as my woman, you mean he would treat you as a merchant, too?

Mr. Gloria is baffled by the sudden suggestion and sends his gaze to me.

"So, but it would be strange if white elves were mixed where they are thriving in dark elves"

"It's also the biggest banquet in this talc. As a guest, there's nothing to worry about, even if the Fae are mixed up. Well, you might have an invitation to dance."

"... er"

Mr. Gloria was barebacked like he was managing to look for a reason to say no.

Nevertheless, she is not a female slave. Where we're negotiating with each other on the face of business, it wouldn't be a good idea for me to badly put out a help boat.

"As I said earlier, I was a soapy professional. If you're a naked woman, you can run as many brushes as you want, but just your face is a little..."

Mr. Gloria scratched his head and seemed to decide to take the story in that direction.

Hmm, and Mr. Carlos with arms.

and.

"Wouldn't that be more exciting?

"Eh."

When a voice suddenly turned from those who did not expect it, there was Mr. Knoll.

"Hey, no, no, no, Nor. Whatever you want, naked woman."

"This isn't Talc. If we go to the oasis, we'll all be dignified and bare. And sketches are only art, and if you're complaining, you're laughing at people who don't know."

"That being said... I suppose that means letting you nude models in the garden from the middle of the Spirit Festival? Who likes such shame?"

"Oh, if no one models, I'll do it?

"Nowowol!?

You're always a ruinous man.

No, me, I'd like to see it. Whether bare women have a chance to be seen in grandeur is always a pleasure.

"Andy, there are so many kids in your line who would love to do that. "

"No, hey, Mr. Hilda."

When you ask me, I think I've been saying that lately!

"Oh, you know, well, it's certainly something similar to taking a water bath in an oasis, and if it's a festival, so am I."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll do it too"

The dark elf maids, who were listening nearby for some reason, also raise their hands.

"What is this place full of saints?"

When I squealed in the face, Mr. Gloria sighed loudly as he opened his mouth.

"I'm guessing you're a saint."

Yes. I do think one word now made it cheaper all at once.

(cont 'd)




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