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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 705

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:05:43 AM


Chapter 705: Life Without Special 4 [Luna Cute and Others]

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I have roughly three patterns of where I'm going at night.

The Smythson family. The house of four elves daughters. And the cat mansion.

Maia and Emma give us orders when we go to other houses, so the kids staying at the Smythson's don't have to worry weird either. No, it's not the first thing I'm saying to wait because there's often someone in the Blue Dragon at home who can be detected at a distance by the Smythson family.

And if I were to stay anywhere, all the kids in that house would undress and have a harem orgy.

I also like to take it off while creating a good atmosphere, so I don't want you to take it off on your own. It is gradually pervasive, but I still expect it to increase dramatically when it comes to bed for the night. It didn't feel like you were waiting for me to take it off.

Give it up already. Let's just think of that as fun when we suddenly loom from ourselves. Yeah.

In fact, the fact that the girls are welcome to have their skin on the air is not a circumstance that I hate.

So.

"I feel like a cat mansion tonight"

Me, who is a liquor lover but has a huge bad liquor control, and has a reputation for losing consciousness well on track. But I'm getting used to clamping it down with a little drunkenness.

I'm sorry that coming to nagging you with alcohol is kind of cool for the female slaves to accept, and most importantly, only fatigue leaves you in the body. So much so that the irritating feeling of reality even blurs and feels lost. And I knew it would make the drunken old man's opponent a patient, young kid.

...... yeah. Exactly. I have a consciousness that I'm an old man if I roll inside some kids under 10.

I'm still old enough to be told you're my brother. You're just drunk and drawn from your face by a girl's tits. Imagine yourself as too old an action before the numbers, aren't you?

So.

"Come on, baby."

"... why is it Mr. Cosmos who greets you"

"I was in the middle of a lecture... because of that."

"What lecture..."

"At Mr. Barbara's request, how to guide a good man in bed"

"Shh, excuse me..."

Barbara looks sorry when she sees my face.

Being good friends with Keel, she can't exchange porn information as directly as the female slaves who are always promiscuous.

If Mr. Cosmos, where he is a master of whores, tells me a lot with a friendly face, I don't know if I would rely on him.

"You mean this city is culturally biased...... I think Tark is biased too, but it's too basic to cope with Mr. Smythson's infinite lust and the etsy culture on the girls side isn't very rich, is it? Including the children of the elves."

"Well... the cats are from a colony without men, so they can't grow culture."

"No, no. That kind of poverty isn't good for girls either, is it?

Mr. Cosmos waves his finger.

"If you're rich in eclectic skills, you can also have more moves, and the girls can get their personalities with effort. But when there's only one passive there, the only thing that separates the confidence on the girl's part is the natural difference in appearance. If you lose with your face or tits, you won't be able to rewind the complex."

"... is that such a serious story"

"At least that's how the cat beasts here are structured as Mr. Smythson's meat potty group."

"... meat potty group"

Isn't there a way of saying it?

I thought so, but Barbara is nodding yeah.

No, because you're never my meat potty. Keel will beat you up.

"So I decided to teach basic technology well. This is also the edge of the same cock, being a woman dedicated to jerking off."

A woman dedicated to eclecticism.

Sure, whores and cat beasts for pregnancy are similar things about it.

"... no, don't tell me I'm gonna flock to my dick myself"

"Ugh. I can't be deluded about anything."

"You can delude me!?

"Rather, it crowds with grandeur ♪ So please keep framing and using it to conceive me ♪"

I am proactive in eclecticism. Most women, including ancient female slaves, are proud to retain their dominance in bed, but I wonder why they feel so little more comfortable beating this guy.

I feel stronger than Mr. Hilda in a way. I don't care what you think, you're surrendering completely to your dick. You don't see my winning streak.

But well, there's no reason to get your hands on Mr. Cosmos and Barbara (you can do it alone, Mr. Cosmos), so I want to get my hands on the kids at the Cat Mansion, which is my original purpose.

I came out to say what the hell while I was standing on my doorstep, so for now, I grab a cutie I couldn't deal with during the day, stick my hand in my pants, and stroke my butt fully.

"Huh... hey, it's... cat slave day... what...?

"I guess that's how it feels. I'll do whatever you want."

I think it's a good thing our female slaves allow us to reveal that kind of unsolicited desire. I recall Minister Ashton's strange pity that as a man he would be a lot cramped because it would even feel manipulated with desire if he could decide on the woman's side about equality and fairness.

After all, a man's "greed" is the only way he can call something like Harlem a man's romance, isn't it?

How dare you, kiss Cute and fully tuck it in your clothes.

It's kind of funny how in the mouth of a cat beast man whose tongue is clammy and whose canine teeth are stretched, he feels distinctly different from other species of kids.

And when I move my gaze, the cat beasts gathered at the cat mansion are starting to sense the situation and take it off.... Ah, there's Luna too.

Speaking of which, I didn't think you had penis in Luna during the day.

Whereas I'm disappointed when the other kids don't have to because of this about their journey, Luna has something to give way to.

"Luna, come on. I want to frame you."

"... Ugh."

When I nominate, Luna nods a little happily and lowers her pants while worrying about her surroundings. Beautiful tight ass and silver-haired tail.

While the cat beast daughters are sometimes replaced by dragon round-trips with the colony, it seems that only the code is inherited that if I care about it, I will honestly mix with orgy. Everyone undresses and takes a big tour of me taking off my cutie and messing with her, half twisted hips pushing Luna on her own butt and swallowing her penis.

"Mmm... ………………"

"Holy crap... me too... penis, frame me..."

"Framing. Framing. I'll ejaculate all the time."

"... nya..."

Squeeze Cute's body and offend Luna's lower body alone with a kiss on her cheek. Luna is also used to it, grabbing her knees and stuck her butt out with a slight hint of inner crotch, surprisingly shaking her butt aggressively.

Cats touring it.

"Oh I guess I can shake my butt that way......"

"Luna, you seem nice... you have a strong, butt-pully face every once in a while..."

Young cats and daughters talk to hissocks as they bring their knees together. The heat enters Luna's "exemplary luster technique" as she listens to it.

...... Barbara and Mr. Cosmos watching it were also taking off their clothes at the same time.

You know. I can't tell you because I'm kissing Cute right now, but I'm not gonna offend Barbara, of course, and Mr. Cosmos is out of the membership this time, so we're behind you, right?

Mr. Cosmos says to my gaze, "I know," and makes a mare out of his fingers.

Eventually, Luna's butt stroke gets deeper and finer as she pushes it in the back, conveying Luna's desire for a portio peak, and my desire for ejaculation as well.

I'll ride it, no matter what. At the same time, he nods his fingers into Cute's butthole and vaginal hole, and on the other hand he goes to give Cute pleasure by twitching her slightly whispered but never flat chest.

Young and honest Cute also feels sensitive to such finger moves, which cannot be described as my skill, and trembles while spraying hot love liquid.

I get satisfaction on both sides of groin pleasure and cutie ecstasy and pound my ejaculation hard into Luna's vagina.

How many ejaculations will it be today? How many vaginal meat cramps would it be?

Even counting it seems stupid, just soft, warm woman skin, immersed in the happiness of continuing to get pleasure into your liking.

And plenty of Luna pulls through the ejaculation and tries to fix it up on Cute's Omako, who let the tide blow... Then Mr. Cosmos slips into his groin and gives Barbara and his cat daughters a one-point lecture.

"Cat kids need to be prepared below to ferment, but cheek rubbing is one expression ♪ Thus... by sliding your face over a penis full of zer juice, you can call it a lot of pleasure at the same time as the respect and obedience to a man's penis. Occasionally, there are some bumpy customers who just scrub their cheeks to make me crazy, but, well, it's a little unrealistic, so I use it in conjunction with a handjob and the cheek finish drops instead.... and a bit of a perfect fit for a guy's penis, which may be resistant at first, but I'm quite happy to get used to it" "

"... Um, can I frame Cute already? And don't try Barbara on me. That should be done to Keel."

"So, but... I don't think it's cheating because I'm not using it, and I can express my respect for your husband's penis."

"Because you don't have to."

That night it turned out to be a weird night when a few cats and daughters repeated their penis cheek rubs against one inside out.

But the cat beasts that Ferratio can't easily do liked it for some reason, and it goes without saying that it was weird sense of conquest in a way that everyone seemed satisfied with both cheeks all over the samen.

"... Luna. If they rub your cheeks any further, you'll ejaculate in your ears, so stop it."

"... you can. It's polka."

"Believe in the Spirit Springs. Let's not be impotent."

Sometimes it was Luna that had been rinsed the most many times.

Mr. Cosmos, who I propose in anticipation of something like this. If I get there like this, I could be a porn leader who really isn't a fashion leader.

(cont 'd)




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