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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 713

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:05:35 AM


Chapter 713: Lyda's Virgin [Lyda]

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I think my senses are a little paralyzed when it comes to breaking through a hymen thing.

I don't know if I'd say so myself.

More like this, I think I can get emotional about the act of getting a girl's virgin.

But I know you smell like an excuse, but all the girls around me don't care about virgins, do they? If there's a gap even the first time, I'll try to join the sex.

I also know it's a mistake to complain about that. Especially the children and dragons of many cat colonies are culturally unethical, as are the Dark Elf sisters. And I enjoy riding a wheelchair on it. That's not what I'm saying right now.

but.

"Go ahead, then."

"... when I say this, I realize once again that I'm some kind of annoying old man, so I try not to say much."

"Yes?"

"I don't know if I'd hesitate to open my crotch to a guy any more..."

"No... I'd rather be distracted as soon as possible..."

Halfway through the doubt I suddenly put out, Rheda looks puzzled as she shows her crotch spread like a frog in bed.

That's right. I guess so. That's the kind of value that makes the naked squad or something like that just now, right?

I know.

"Something you don't like...?

"No, I'm sorry. I know it's one of my problems."

If you try Lleda, you'll be anxious to see if she did anything to disappoint you.

But I can't think of a good follow up, letting her gaze wander forward her stunning nudity.

It was Mr. Deane who helped me with that.

"Andy's been getting his crotch opened too easily these days by everyone. Of course, you should be happy because you're Sahei, but you're losing confidence in your sense of balance."

"That's... but if you're also a dragon rider, isn't it natural for you to want favor from a woman?

"I don't wield authority in that way, Andy does. Originally, there is no approaching the female slaves with the authority of a dragon rider either. Many women have admitted the existence of a dragon behind their backs and made it a reassuring material to expect it on their own or to surrender themselves... but Andy himself doesn't seem worn enough to belittle chastity from Hannah against a woman"

Mr. Deane holds me from behind and whispers.

"It's not bad to worry about that for a first woman. It didn't make much sense this time, but it's a mistake to care about yourself like that, and it shouldn't take a break. It's possible that a woman who's scared and scared of you can do just that."

"... right"

I just felt a little suspicious about the scaffolding. I knew you should care, you know.

"Well, your virgin, I'll take it.... a virgin, right?

"Yes, of course. Enjoy!

"... the more the fuck side builds up because it lowers the tension a little over here, right?

"Ha. I'm sorry...... then please. Virgin...... dedicated"

Then shut up and open your legs wide and wait for me, Lyda.

I think again, she's a beautiful daughter.

Finely knitted silver hair only on the left side, longer than the back of the shoulder but not long enough to reach the waist.

A slightly hung eye that seems to be strong. Sleek limbs are an irresistible balance when it comes to adulthood, but the feeling I see still feels just a little younger to call a mature woman, an atmosphere about an 18-year-old Aurora.

The size of the chest is commensurate, and it feels more like puffiness than boobs. An exquisite boob step forward, never small but with younger elasticity than weight catching your eye.

I grab those tits with one hand and rub them in circles without force. It may feel closer to stroking rather than rubbing. Slowly to slightly irritate the nipples with irregularities in the hands.

"... um..."

"Aren't you used to rubbing your tits straight?"

"I don't care if I ever touch the play myself... rubbing, things... to no one, I've never been"

"I'm serious...... should I say I'm about a hundred years old but I'm too uber"

"92… years old, …"

"... you haven't actually been through the Fire Dragon War"

"... well, that's..."

In the first place, his familiarity with him was with Ichamon due to the flashing sword Dragon Slayer suspicion. And the argument for viewing the Dragon Slayer as a problem is the Fire Dragon War.

Maia has a particularly thin reaction to dragon slayer on the grounds that she hasn't experienced it in real time. I guess Lleda should be on that side, too.

But as a result of following the wind direction of my companions, they stood before me.

"They say it's highly presumptuous."

"... occasionally"

I have a taste of Lleida who really looks awkward with her knees open at her best and slides me in, rubbing her tits very hard.

"Well, here's the deal, let's make a baby later, what a virgin to say... it can't be too presumptuous."

"... but from our dragon's point of view, the Lord is too"

"Yes, sir. I just heard.... but what if I'm really pregnant before my contract with me? Still, I might be a mess."

"That's... it doesn't matter. Even if I skip my contract, I want to leave your child as a female..."

Lleida says it out without looking away or getting lost.

"If after you have a baby, and I still hesitate only to make a contract, will you let me have sex?

Me jerking off.

'Cause you're gonna want to jerk off like this. You can't help it.

Keep stroking and rubbing your tits subtly, as always.

... Lleda shows her imagination with her gaze a bit upwards, and nods.

"... Yes. Many times...... if you want me to, I'm going to get you pregnant. No, I'd rather you were always pregnant with the Lord's child and take it for granted..."

"... this is what the virgin said."

It freaks me out. You really want to do that.

Convenient everywhere, woman dedicated to irresponsible pregnancy and sex.

... I can't believe it.

"Ho, you can really still do that. Imagine it's getting very tight. So..."

"It's a joke. If I get pregnant, I'll sign a contract."

"... is that right"

"Why would I be sorry?"

"... and that form of service... I thought it would be more of an honor to be a rider as much as the Lord..."

"I am."

Grab Lyda's tits a little harder.

Biku Lyda trembles. Are you still surprised, or does it feel good to have suddenly come strong on some kind of stimulus?

"... both Lyla and Maia have a meat potty contract rather than a power contract."

"... ha"

"I signed a contract because I want to keep it on hand and have sex with it all over. Because if I sign a contract, they follow me all the time and let me have sex all I want at any time. So you, too, if you get pregnant, I'll give you a contract. Not to let them get away with it."

"Escape, etc. I'm always..."

"I want to write my name on my stuff. If you're going to write your name bare, your collar is the most erotic."

Mummy and whisper as she sinks her fingers in turn into her tits, which remain held strong.

"I'm gonna try your manko for now.... I'll write you a name if you like. A collar for that. For the dragon, the collar was just special."

"... yes..."

Seeing Lyda's white skin showing obedience, she combs the bushes of belly, heso, and silver hair with her fingers from her breasts and cracks open its vagina.

How much my feelings were shaken by my tyrannical goodwill, a little love fluid was beginning to overflow from the inside of her genitals.

"Wow, you're a sketchy manko. Sometimes all of a sudden, I just proclaim OK to a dick I've never had before."

"... is, yes... skebemanco... eh"

Lyda affirms as she narrows her eyes. I guess I don't even get too much of a "great rider" episode of ecstasy to me, or a denial of cursing words from me.

And by affirming, you will know for yourself how nasty you will be and how oriented you are. The cycle must have been a terribly disloyal and compelling experience for her, who still had no fucking experience.

Her expression is the proof to the left.

They're going to screw a meat stick into the hymen, but what's there is already a swinging trance hidden.

I dropped a kiss on that beautifully vulgar look and opened her labia with my fingers, pressed my penis peppery and started breaking in as I pushed my meat hydra left and right apart.

"... is,... ah, uh..."

Lleda endures a slow intrusion. If you're a virgin, it would be a foreign feeling you've never felt.

But his hips aren't trying to escape or anything, and he sticks his pussy out to try to remember rather the dick he's going to serve.

I thrust into the center of it, rejoicing in her essence, terribly passionate about sex either way, her mind or her instincts.

Tight. A vagina with a gnarly force refuses to go any further than that when it advances to some extent, showing resistance just saying this is the bottom.

But neither Ryda nor I would be content in a place like that.

A normal girl would mistake that for an end, and the temporary intrusion limit, but it's clearly just a passing point for Rheda of Doskebe in the dragon, and I guess I'm convinced that it's more in the back that there's the center of child making that I dreamed of.

I want to make children. I want to be constantly poured out the seed of a man I admire and become pregnant again and again.

The instinct of an overly virgin female before Lyda makes me care about that, too.

Me and Rheda work on each other's hips trying to work together to break through the bottom of the vagina, at the end of a few oddly united degrees of effort... leaving the feeling of butchiness behind, my penis reaches a clearly different place at once.

"Nhhhhhh..."

"Oh... I'm in..."

"Yes... that's where my... should ejaculate, place... so..."

"You pregnant dragon. I won't hesitate."

"Yes... let me get pregnant, let me get pregnant... your child, now... I can make it..."

There will be pain, Lyda, happily expressing herself so and hugging me.

Make me care about that everywhere, nasty kid making silver dragons.

While I can't keep my nigga under control, I hug her nagging, hypothermic skin and indulge in vagina that is unmistakable for pleasure creation with horny liquid that spills as it tightens onto the gyu.

Shake your back slowly.

The feeling of the tortoise head twisting its hips several times in a row, and as it quickens its hips, it makes a buzzing, buzzing noise that eventually accelerates so that it can rush into pleasure.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah"

Poke hard and pull through, she sweetens it with a sloppy look that can only be described as trance. My hands and feet are entangled, as proclaimed child making, until I ejaculate...... I'm not going to let you go until I carve the germination of pregnancy into my own baby.

"Look, Lleda..."

"Ha, ha, why... good..."

"Really... get pregnant, from... seriously get pregnant bag, dude...?

"... I will, of course... this, I will never... I can't resist..."

How fitting for sex is that?

No matter how sketchy or affectionate my daughter is...... it seemed like an act that would put up with me at first but sex was only attractive to her anymore.

I feel the conquest and satisfaction of being paralyzed by corrupting another one of those daughters into my own dedicated dick mess hole... punching her in the vagina without defying the gushing ejaculation.

"Phew, ahhh..."

Lyda rang loudly, and rejoiced at the feeling of ejaculation... smiling still spasmodically, even when things were enough to swell her belly in that amount.

Immediately after the virgin penetration, my vaginal pressure was high and I had no escape, and my lower abdomen really swelled slightly.

When I pull my penis a little hard out of her vagina, the semen sprays out momentum, smudges her inner legs and ass, and splashes.

"Ah... ah, ha..."

"Wow..."

When I'm doomed to misery, Maia is stretching her tongue on all fours trying to lick and clean that penis, and she's squeaking and "wasting" again as Naia looks at Lyda's groin. Thin pink. You want to lick it?

and.

"... mmm"

As the footsteps sounded and looked back, Beatrice, who should have slept in a long chair in the living room near the front door, was waking up rubbing her eyes.

And they're all naked, each narrowing their sleepy eyes as they see their groin wet or face wet with semen.

"... sloppy"

"What is it?"

"Why does it seem like I'm starting to fall asleep..."

"That's you..."

"... I mean, I'm still sleepy..."

"... can I sleep?

Beatrice approached the bed with it as she said, stripping and scattering her clothes as if she were a toddler, eventually falling naked next to Lyda into a depression.

"... stay framed while you sleep because you're sleepy"

"What kind of demands?!?

"Gu."

"Beatrice!?

Sleep twice leaving behind tyrannical demands.

...... I had no choice, so I framed him for one shot in the sleeping back. Ask Mr. Deane, Naia, or Maia to help you put pillows in and adjust your location.

The next morning, I didn't remember what I said, and Beatrice got a little mad at the sleeping fuck.

But as soon as I stroked my head and buttocks, I was in a better mood.

(cont 'd)




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