Chapter 716: Dragon Pride and Female Slave Pride [Beatrice Emma]
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"Just calm down and tell me how you got there."
Mr. Deane urges Leila and Corti.
The two glanced at each other to give way, or to push each other, and Corti had no choice but to open her mouth, taking Leila's gaze, which had the feeling of not pushing them all against me.
"... no one at the Palace is convinced that we just screwed each other over and offered them away. It can't be. That's why we do it."
"I can't see the story."
"... a month ago, that's what he left out. Screw each other and give it to me because I'll accept the loser. So I fought my sister at first..."
"But we're not convinced when they tell us to live with it... because it must bend dragon pride. And the Palace dragons should think the same way. Even if we settle and draw each other's will, the Palace will not acknowledge the act without pride. So… we explored other settlements."
"So it's not Andy's subordination, it's female slavery? Keeping the liner in shape as a dragon… By descending as an unintentional slave, do you want to be in shape that is undergoing the 'punishment' of accepting humiliation from outside the Lord"
Mr. Deane sums it up.
... er. In other words, by order of the Ryder Authority, I sleep and humiliate Leila and Corti without allowing them to die.
Leila and Corti endure it (mine) for the rest of their lives.
So I can live forever for at least a few decades. Neither can the dragons of Palace complain in the meantime.
Is that the dimension?
"Anyway, that's why he's trying to keep us alive forever, because he wants to offend us in the end. Then offend me and my sister. If that's going to be a test of pride... I'll endure it too, and even my sister should be about time to chill her head"
"You're the one who chills your head, Corti"
"Unlike my sister, I don't doubt Master Reiner's justice. There's nothing to rethink."
"Don't be proud that you didn't think anything of the momentum"
Silver dragon sisters arguing as they look at each other the day after tomorrow.
What's the matter, and I'll meet Mr. Deane in the face. No, I just have to accept that it's the way it is now.
When I looked at Shario, my eyes were closed without my involvement.
"... what are you saying about that conclusion... no, you don't pinch your mouth because you've been hearing all the arguments leading up there"
"It sounds silly, but I'm not interested in their ridiculousness"
Shario discards and heads to Maia's carriage.
"I just cure my arms, too. If following that decision is proof of the dragon's pride. I know you're a colored demon, but don't tell me to be a slave, etc. I'll just come back here once I've cured my arms and start wandering into eternity again."
"I can't promise you."
When I shrug my shoulder, Shario turns his dangerous gaze and tells him to look like he's frightened.
"... if you had that many females you wouldn't have to dare use my lower body or anything like that. Why would I want more dragons with four or five dragons that can go on for days like human mahjong?"
"I'm not obsessed with your manko"
"Man......!?
"I just don't want any more extra deaths. I don't particularly want to kill a beauty. Say you're self-satisfied. But I'm sure it's up to you to deal with the self-satisfaction of the Dragon Rider."
…………
Further narrow Shario's staring eyes.
But you won't be able to beat me up. If you do that, you tarnish exactly that pride yourself.
... In fact, I'm not thinking of enslaving a female until Shario, and I don't have any plans to get there.
But let us go invincible everywhere. It seems silly to mass-produce the death that anyone needs by calling it kejime.
If I have the authority to stop it.
If one of my attitudes is to be stopped by one magnificent thing about riders wearing kasas, I stand happy enough to be stuck with beauty.
"... a man who doesn't care after being sweet"
"Right."
Let me get a nigga. Just a little bit of Becker. Conscious of a walnut, cool grown man like a hundred chiefs.
... I was embarrassed that it just didn't look good on me no matter how I looked at it, but Shario turned his back.
"... so... Master Liner must have lost. The dragons at the Palace will want to believe that you are more right than a lousy liner."
Is that a compliment? Am I cursing you?
While it bothered me a little, I put Leila and Corti and everyone else but Maia on the carriage.
As Maia grabbed the carriage and started to climb up, Leila and Corti came to my seat and slowly began to take off their clothes on their knees.
"What are you doing"
When Mr. Deane hears it as if it were once, Layla takes off her overlapping robe while dyeing her cheeks and answers in her underwear.
"That… is a good opportunity to show our readiness as female slaves"
Corti is also exposed to a body that is growing more than Emma and Maia, but somewhat inferior to Rheda, while mouth-watering.
"Sex...... it's the first time, but you prefer that, like you"
"No, wait a minute."
I put my hands on the two of them, who are almost undressed, and stop.
And invite Beatrice and Emma.
"These guys are better first. You guys later."
"Huh..."
"Oh, no... because of that"
"I'll tell you first. My dick is always waiting in order. I mean, no matter how long I wait, I use the manko I like, and I don't necessarily offend you equally. I'll take your virgins when I feel like it."
It's what I got, and the two of them just leave their pussies undressed, even if they don't tell me to, and they turn their asses around to leave the last one to me.
I take it off with nasty hands and kiss the two soft ass skins while loosening my belt as well.
The first is the key. I have trouble getting people to think they can be female slaves just like I thought because they are dragons.
"Hehe... jealous?
Beatrice, when you do, you'll beat Leila and Corti, who are flabbergasted, as they pull their punches down on me. It's usually a bit of a poke because I have a slightly lower gut, but now I think you've given me some discretion.
"Don't let the pushy dictate the order of the Lord's sex on your own...... that's what the Lord says......"
"We could have been female slaves because we were comfortable with the offense... you've decided to like it better than dishes that don't know the flavor."
While we are fully new female slaves ourselves, Emma and Beatrice make me like nudity and boast of superiority as we jerk off.
That's good, both of you.
And Mr. Deane is heavily.
"I may have meant to be naked in a moving carriage and show readiness, but Andy is almost always at this rate. You should think you're always septic on someone while you're on a long flight."
"No, I don't do that when I have other customers, do I?
Once he puts the correction into Mr. Deane's remarks, he causes Beatrice to crotch on top of this in the back seat, and Emma moves to the form of crawling and creeping and licking the joints.
And while my penis shows me splitting and stabbing Beatrice's labia. I'll point you both in the eye.
"Masturbate. By the time I'm done sprinkling salmon in these women's wombs, you guys are gonna make yourselves a guccio."
"Huh...!
"Yes, now... in front of you, is it..."
"You bet. You wanna masturbate outside the carriage?
It's flying, so it's gonna be a lot more of an extreme masturbation.
... You two have no choice but to start messing with your forehead and groin as you see Beatrice enjoying her penis by happily shaking her thin limbs over me.
Flashy finger use seems embarrassing, Corti irritating her groin with such subtle movements that she doesn't know how to move her fingers if she doesn't pay attention, and Layla starting to clitoris masturbate on the other while teasing her nipples with one hand.
Lyda flies wild from the back seat to those two figures.
"I wish from myself that I wanted to be a female slave, at that rate, both of us"
The tone is a little overwhelming. I guess the vegetables are this way. It's just so nasty against the nobles against me.
"If you don't have the temper to make it to the top, the women of Crystal Palace, instead of the female slaves, will be ahead of you. Everyone wants Master Smythson's children, and at the same time as the visit, they're naked."
"Eh."
"Yeah... why..."
You just didn't think your hometown was becoming a pointless erotic palace while we were gone, forget the masturbation. Both Corti and Leila are stunned.
Lleida, who carries on the words well.
"Because unlike Liner, we know Master Smythson will be particularly pleased with intercourse. Reiner always took a cold-blooded attitude and couldn't see what he wanted... but Master Smythson likes to interact with females in grandeur, so naturally everyone at the Palace who wants him to like him will do so"
No, I just think it's a little extreme, don't you? I'm very happy, though. I'm very happy, though.
"As ordered by Master Smythson, I can't seem to flashly send out love fluids by the end of intercourse... nor can I as a slave. Instead, don't get ahead of me in fulfilling my true self as a pregnancy bag!
"You, that's just what you wanted to say."
You want to mix it up.... Well, this guy's still coming with that upfront attitude, so I can't help it.
That, then, leaps the thin body hard and Beatrice, who entertains herself deeply into the cramped vagina and enjoys sex, eventually perceives the signs of my ejaculation.
"Ah... it's time to ejaculate... I want to, I'm starting to... hey..."
Beatrice whispers to me in a pleasant, pleasant way, making nasty noises with Juju.
"Do you understand...?
"I get it... I want it out, I want it out, my dick is whispering to my dick..."
I guess I started to get a physical understanding of some minor changes in how to swell and jump. But really, this guy, he adapts to porn fast.
"You want it?
"... I want it... so... don't... ♪ Frame me me disappointed, I want it... let me out ♪"
"Doskebe meat potty braves"
"Silly... ♪"
Is that affirmative or negative? I don't even know from the tone of my voice, it just sounds happier than anything...... a sense of disloyalty and emancipation, and a little superiority, that drowns me in lust until I'm in front of the first person to show me that I'm for sex.
"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh..."
Beatrice looks squeaky crazy with a big crotch opening with momentum that she doesn't know if she's shaking her hips herself or cramping herself at the top.
Grabbing that hip, I ramble up and stab the tortoise, spraying the semen towards its depths.
Of course, the semen doesn't fit in her little vagina, but it sprays out and splashes in Emma's face in such an attitude that she nods in her groin and even receives Beatrice's ass with her forehead, with momentum that washes off a splash of nasty love fluid.
I didn't miss Layla and Corti rattling their throats almost simultaneously before Beatrice spraying her semen with freaking tremors.
"Horny hands are stopping, slave sisters"
"Huh..."
"Oh, no... you do...?
In front of a whining corti, Emma spans me in a face-to-face seat while gently wiping her face with a hand wipe given to her by Mr. Deane.
"Now... while I wonder, I will serve as your opponent for Ga"
"Oh, I'll give you plenty of ejaculation, too."
"... yes"
A beautiful silver girl welcomes her penis into her vagina while giving her a soldering smile.
While stroking her damp hair, Beatrice embraces a thin limb no less than Beatrice and enjoys the intimacy.
Much has been stained Emma, but even if she is completely naked all over the semen love liquid, she still has the goodness of the product that feels like she wants to hold it tight and offend it.
Feels like a child of a well-done and courteous relative. No, I don't have any relatives.
"... So... here we go..."
Emma starts irritating her penis by moving her hips cleverly, even though she's hugged by me.
Her skin is comfortable with a slightly hypothermic silver dragon after mating with heated up Beatrice.
And kiss her as she wraps her arms around her neck to be sweet. It tastes a little weird, but, well, it can't replace Emma's cuteness.
In the upper body, an enthusiastically stupid couple, the lower body twisting like another creature.
Emma's sex has changed since she hit Beatrice's full opening, and she's so nasty.
To Layla, who feels bewildered by the gap, I point it out with my eyes open. Not enough masturbation, he said.
The two squeal their throats again, dropping their gaze on the joints, imagining they'll probably get stuck in themselves...... resume masturbation.
There are only dragons, and the two limbs are as beautiful as sculptures. Leila has huge tits that the Selens can't beat, but Corti's skin still maintains the perfect balance when she lacks tits.
Those two different looking nudes irritate themselves with my orders, enlarges nipples and clitoris, rings a love fluids and plays, sifting and shaking and delusional about sex really invites distorted pleasure.
Nice, wait masturbation. My female slaves almost always wait wet sensing signs that I'm about to get fucked, but sometimes this might be a good idea.
Forget it. I used Emma's body for masturbation while excited about the aftermath again.
Emma won't complain, but let's focus more on Emma's flesh. For my little princess, who is luxurious, beautiful, soft, supple and hard to love.
Push up slightly with your hips floating in your arms. Emma also responds by twisting her hips like a dance with Emma.
Her slightly less temperate skin, which tries to maximize pleasure from a small body. Not a single sweat, not complaining about someone else's horny fluids all over her, and to her delighted as if it were a reward to have my penis framed, I concentrate all of my downward desires and elevate myself to push my cuddly flesh against my hips, oriented towards pouring plenty of semen into that womb.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... ♪
"Oh. Sorry, I won't keep you..."
Though, patiently prolonging sex, you haven't actually done much, have you? Me.
The more we all let them out, the happier they'll be. It doesn't make much sense for me to put up with it because I won't be done twice either.
But if I ejaculate, as for Emma, my turn's over. Though I'm just a little sorry, I don't defy the growing appetite for ejaculation again, try to tap each one into the back of her vagina for more pleasure.
"Phew... ah, ah... get out... haha"
Ejaculation.
Similar semen to Beatrice's catastrophic groin, which is breathing limb wide on the side, is also tapped into Emma's body.
While I felt the polite little dragon princess's body tremble with joy all over my body, I wondered if this child would live with me one day, and I was on the verge of delusion as I stroked her thin hips.
Bushy, and cloudy blows out of her groin. She is weakened by her sense of achievement as a female.
◇ ◇ ◇
"Don't you have to mix, brave Naia"
"Oh, uh... whenever you call me"
"... is this guy really always at this rate"
"Yeah. It's really always"
"I envy you a little... Dear Liner, only a few times for me too..."
"Mr. Shario, shouldn't you put it in your mouth?
"Huh..."
(cont 'd)
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"Just calm down and tell me how you got there."
Mr. Deane urges Leila and Corti.
The two glanced at each other to give way, or to push each other, and Corti had no choice but to open her mouth, taking Leila's gaze, which had the feeling of not pushing them all against me.
"... no one at the Palace is convinced that we just screwed each other over and offered them away. It can't be. That's why we do it."
"I can't see the story."
"... a month ago, that's what he left out. Screw each other and give it to me because I'll accept the loser. So I fought my sister at first..."
"But we're not convinced when they tell us to live with it... because it must bend dragon pride. And the Palace dragons should think the same way. Even if we settle and draw each other's will, the Palace will not acknowledge the act without pride. So… we explored other settlements."
"So it's not Andy's subordination, it's female slavery? Keeping the liner in shape as a dragon… By descending as an unintentional slave, do you want to be in shape that is undergoing the 'punishment' of accepting humiliation from outside the Lord"
Mr. Deane sums it up.
... er. In other words, by order of the Ryder Authority, I sleep and humiliate Leila and Corti without allowing them to die.
Leila and Corti endure it (mine) for the rest of their lives.
So I can live forever for at least a few decades. Neither can the dragons of Palace complain in the meantime.
Is that the dimension?
"Anyway, that's why he's trying to keep us alive forever, because he wants to offend us in the end. Then offend me and my sister. If that's going to be a test of pride... I'll endure it too, and even my sister should be about time to chill her head"
"You're the one who chills your head, Corti"
"Unlike my sister, I don't doubt Master Reiner's justice. There's nothing to rethink."
"Don't be proud that you didn't think anything of the momentum"
Silver dragon sisters arguing as they look at each other the day after tomorrow.
What's the matter, and I'll meet Mr. Deane in the face. No, I just have to accept that it's the way it is now.
When I looked at Shario, my eyes were closed without my involvement.
"... what are you saying about that conclusion... no, you don't pinch your mouth because you've been hearing all the arguments leading up there"
"It sounds silly, but I'm not interested in their ridiculousness"
Shario discards and heads to Maia's carriage.
"I just cure my arms, too. If following that decision is proof of the dragon's pride. I know you're a colored demon, but don't tell me to be a slave, etc. I'll just come back here once I've cured my arms and start wandering into eternity again."
"I can't promise you."
When I shrug my shoulder, Shario turns his dangerous gaze and tells him to look like he's frightened.
"... if you had that many females you wouldn't have to dare use my lower body or anything like that. Why would I want more dragons with four or five dragons that can go on for days like human mahjong?"
"I'm not obsessed with your manko"
"Man......!?
"I just don't want any more extra deaths. I don't particularly want to kill a beauty. Say you're self-satisfied. But I'm sure it's up to you to deal with the self-satisfaction of the Dragon Rider."
…………
Further narrow Shario's staring eyes.
But you won't be able to beat me up. If you do that, you tarnish exactly that pride yourself.
... In fact, I'm not thinking of enslaving a female until Shario, and I don't have any plans to get there.
But let us go invincible everywhere. It seems silly to mass-produce the death that anyone needs by calling it kejime.
If I have the authority to stop it.
If one of my attitudes is to be stopped by one magnificent thing about riders wearing kasas, I stand happy enough to be stuck with beauty.
"... a man who doesn't care after being sweet"
"Right."
Let me get a nigga. Just a little bit of Becker. Conscious of a walnut, cool grown man like a hundred chiefs.
... I was embarrassed that it just didn't look good on me no matter how I looked at it, but Shario turned his back.
"... so... Master Liner must have lost. The dragons at the Palace will want to believe that you are more right than a lousy liner."
Is that a compliment? Am I cursing you?
While it bothered me a little, I put Leila and Corti and everyone else but Maia on the carriage.
As Maia grabbed the carriage and started to climb up, Leila and Corti came to my seat and slowly began to take off their clothes on their knees.
"What are you doing"
When Mr. Deane hears it as if it were once, Layla takes off her overlapping robe while dyeing her cheeks and answers in her underwear.
"That… is a good opportunity to show our readiness as female slaves"
Corti is also exposed to a body that is growing more than Emma and Maia, but somewhat inferior to Rheda, while mouth-watering.
"Sex...... it's the first time, but you prefer that, like you"
"No, wait a minute."
I put my hands on the two of them, who are almost undressed, and stop.
And invite Beatrice and Emma.
"These guys are better first. You guys later."
"Huh..."
"Oh, no... because of that"
"I'll tell you first. My dick is always waiting in order. I mean, no matter how long I wait, I use the manko I like, and I don't necessarily offend you equally. I'll take your virgins when I feel like it."
It's what I got, and the two of them just leave their pussies undressed, even if they don't tell me to, and they turn their asses around to leave the last one to me.
I take it off with nasty hands and kiss the two soft ass skins while loosening my belt as well.
The first is the key. I have trouble getting people to think they can be female slaves just like I thought because they are dragons.
"Hehe... jealous?
Beatrice, when you do, you'll beat Leila and Corti, who are flabbergasted, as they pull their punches down on me. It's usually a bit of a poke because I have a slightly lower gut, but now I think you've given me some discretion.
"Don't let the pushy dictate the order of the Lord's sex on your own...... that's what the Lord says......"
"We could have been female slaves because we were comfortable with the offense... you've decided to like it better than dishes that don't know the flavor."
While we are fully new female slaves ourselves, Emma and Beatrice make me like nudity and boast of superiority as we jerk off.
That's good, both of you.
And Mr. Deane is heavily.
"I may have meant to be naked in a moving carriage and show readiness, but Andy is almost always at this rate. You should think you're always septic on someone while you're on a long flight."
"No, I don't do that when I have other customers, do I?
Once he puts the correction into Mr. Deane's remarks, he causes Beatrice to crotch on top of this in the back seat, and Emma moves to the form of crawling and creeping and licking the joints.
And while my penis shows me splitting and stabbing Beatrice's labia. I'll point you both in the eye.
"Masturbate. By the time I'm done sprinkling salmon in these women's wombs, you guys are gonna make yourselves a guccio."
"Huh...!
"Yes, now... in front of you, is it..."
"You bet. You wanna masturbate outside the carriage?
It's flying, so it's gonna be a lot more of an extreme masturbation.
... You two have no choice but to start messing with your forehead and groin as you see Beatrice enjoying her penis by happily shaking her thin limbs over me.
Flashy finger use seems embarrassing, Corti irritating her groin with such subtle movements that she doesn't know how to move her fingers if she doesn't pay attention, and Layla starting to clitoris masturbate on the other while teasing her nipples with one hand.
Lyda flies wild from the back seat to those two figures.
"I wish from myself that I wanted to be a female slave, at that rate, both of us"
The tone is a little overwhelming. I guess the vegetables are this way. It's just so nasty against the nobles against me.
"If you don't have the temper to make it to the top, the women of Crystal Palace, instead of the female slaves, will be ahead of you. Everyone wants Master Smythson's children, and at the same time as the visit, they're naked."
"Eh."
"Yeah... why..."
You just didn't think your hometown was becoming a pointless erotic palace while we were gone, forget the masturbation. Both Corti and Leila are stunned.
Lleida, who carries on the words well.
"Because unlike Liner, we know Master Smythson will be particularly pleased with intercourse. Reiner always took a cold-blooded attitude and couldn't see what he wanted... but Master Smythson likes to interact with females in grandeur, so naturally everyone at the Palace who wants him to like him will do so"
No, I just think it's a little extreme, don't you? I'm very happy, though. I'm very happy, though.
"As ordered by Master Smythson, I can't seem to flashly send out love fluids by the end of intercourse... nor can I as a slave. Instead, don't get ahead of me in fulfilling my true self as a pregnancy bag!
"You, that's just what you wanted to say."
You want to mix it up.... Well, this guy's still coming with that upfront attitude, so I can't help it.
That, then, leaps the thin body hard and Beatrice, who entertains herself deeply into the cramped vagina and enjoys sex, eventually perceives the signs of my ejaculation.
"Ah... it's time to ejaculate... I want to, I'm starting to... hey..."
Beatrice whispers to me in a pleasant, pleasant way, making nasty noises with Juju.
"Do you understand...?
"I get it... I want it out, I want it out, my dick is whispering to my dick..."
I guess I started to get a physical understanding of some minor changes in how to swell and jump. But really, this guy, he adapts to porn fast.
"You want it?
"... I want it... so... don't... ♪ Frame me me disappointed, I want it... let me out ♪"
"Doskebe meat potty braves"
"Silly... ♪"
Is that affirmative or negative? I don't even know from the tone of my voice, it just sounds happier than anything...... a sense of disloyalty and emancipation, and a little superiority, that drowns me in lust until I'm in front of the first person to show me that I'm for sex.
"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh..."
Beatrice looks squeaky crazy with a big crotch opening with momentum that she doesn't know if she's shaking her hips herself or cramping herself at the top.
Grabbing that hip, I ramble up and stab the tortoise, spraying the semen towards its depths.
Of course, the semen doesn't fit in her little vagina, but it sprays out and splashes in Emma's face in such an attitude that she nods in her groin and even receives Beatrice's ass with her forehead, with momentum that washes off a splash of nasty love fluid.
I didn't miss Layla and Corti rattling their throats almost simultaneously before Beatrice spraying her semen with freaking tremors.
"Horny hands are stopping, slave sisters"
"Huh..."
"Oh, no... you do...?
In front of a whining corti, Emma spans me in a face-to-face seat while gently wiping her face with a hand wipe given to her by Mr. Deane.
"Now... while I wonder, I will serve as your opponent for Ga"
"Oh, I'll give you plenty of ejaculation, too."
"... yes"
A beautiful silver girl welcomes her penis into her vagina while giving her a soldering smile.
While stroking her damp hair, Beatrice embraces a thin limb no less than Beatrice and enjoys the intimacy.
Much has been stained Emma, but even if she is completely naked all over the semen love liquid, she still has the goodness of the product that feels like she wants to hold it tight and offend it.
Feels like a child of a well-done and courteous relative. No, I don't have any relatives.
"... So... here we go..."
Emma starts irritating her penis by moving her hips cleverly, even though she's hugged by me.
Her skin is comfortable with a slightly hypothermic silver dragon after mating with heated up Beatrice.
And kiss her as she wraps her arms around her neck to be sweet. It tastes a little weird, but, well, it can't replace Emma's cuteness.
In the upper body, an enthusiastically stupid couple, the lower body twisting like another creature.
Emma's sex has changed since she hit Beatrice's full opening, and she's so nasty.
To Layla, who feels bewildered by the gap, I point it out with my eyes open. Not enough masturbation, he said.
The two squeal their throats again, dropping their gaze on the joints, imagining they'll probably get stuck in themselves...... resume masturbation.
There are only dragons, and the two limbs are as beautiful as sculptures. Leila has huge tits that the Selens can't beat, but Corti's skin still maintains the perfect balance when she lacks tits.
Those two different looking nudes irritate themselves with my orders, enlarges nipples and clitoris, rings a love fluids and plays, sifting and shaking and delusional about sex really invites distorted pleasure.
Nice, wait masturbation. My female slaves almost always wait wet sensing signs that I'm about to get fucked, but sometimes this might be a good idea.
Forget it. I used Emma's body for masturbation while excited about the aftermath again.
Emma won't complain, but let's focus more on Emma's flesh. For my little princess, who is luxurious, beautiful, soft, supple and hard to love.
Push up slightly with your hips floating in your arms. Emma also responds by twisting her hips like a dance with Emma.
Her slightly less temperate skin, which tries to maximize pleasure from a small body. Not a single sweat, not complaining about someone else's horny fluids all over her, and to her delighted as if it were a reward to have my penis framed, I concentrate all of my downward desires and elevate myself to push my cuddly flesh against my hips, oriented towards pouring plenty of semen into that womb.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... ♪
"Oh. Sorry, I won't keep you..."
Though, patiently prolonging sex, you haven't actually done much, have you? Me.
The more we all let them out, the happier they'll be. It doesn't make much sense for me to put up with it because I won't be done twice either.
But if I ejaculate, as for Emma, my turn's over. Though I'm just a little sorry, I don't defy the growing appetite for ejaculation again, try to tap each one into the back of her vagina for more pleasure.
"Phew... ah, ah... get out... haha"
Ejaculation.
Similar semen to Beatrice's catastrophic groin, which is breathing limb wide on the side, is also tapped into Emma's body.
While I felt the polite little dragon princess's body tremble with joy all over my body, I wondered if this child would live with me one day, and I was on the verge of delusion as I stroked her thin hips.
Bushy, and cloudy blows out of her groin. She is weakened by her sense of achievement as a female.
◇ ◇ ◇
"Don't you have to mix, brave Naia"
"Oh, uh... whenever you call me"
"... is this guy really always at this rate"
"Yeah. It's really always"
"I envy you a little... Dear Liner, only a few times for me too..."
"Mr. Shario, shouldn't you put it in your mouth?
"Huh..."
(cont 'd)
"Just calm down and tell me how you got there."Mr. Deane urges Leila and Corti.The two glanced at each other to give way, or to push each other, and Corti had no choice but to open her mouth, taking Leila's gaze, which had the feeling of not pushing them all against me."... no one at the Palace is convinced that we just screwed each other over and offered them away. It can't be. That's why we do it.""I can't see the story.""... a month ago, that's what he left out. Screw each other and give it to me because I'll accept the loser. So I fought my sister at first...""But we're not convinced when they tell us to live with it... because it must bend dragon pride. And the Palace dragons should think the same way. Even if we settle and draw each other's will, the Palace will not acknowledge the act without pride. So we explored other settlements.""So it's not Andy's subordination, it's female slavery? Keeping the liner in shape as a dragon By descending as an unintentional slave, do you want to be in shape that is undergoing the 'punishment' of accepting humiliation from outside the Lord"Mr. Deane sums it up.... er. In other words, by order of the Ryder Authority, I sleep and humiliate Leila and Corti without allowing them to die.Leila and Corti endure it mine for the rest of their lives.So I can live forever for at least a few decades. Neither can the dragons of Palace complain in the meantime.Is that the dimension?"Anyway, that's why he's trying to keep us alive forever, because he wants to offend us in the end. Then offend me and my sister. If that's going to be a test of pride... I'll endure it too, and even my sister should be about time to chill her head""You're the one who chills your head, Corti""Unlike my sister, I don't doubt Master Reiner's justice. There's nothing to rethink.""Don't be proud that you didn't think anything of the momentum"Silver dragon sisters arguing as they look at each other the day after tomorrow.What's the matter, and I'll meet Mr. Deane in the face. No, I just have to accept that it's the way it is now.When I looked at Shario, my eyes were closed without my involvement."... what are you saying about that conclusion... no, you don't pinch your mouth because you've been hearing all the arguments leading up there""It sounds silly, but I'm not interested in their ridiculousness"Shario discards and heads to Maia's carriage."I just cure my arms, too. If following that decision is proof of the dragon's pride. I know you're a colored demon, but don't tell me to be a slave, etc. I'll just come back here once I've cured my arms and start wandering into eternity again.""I can't promise you."When I shrug my shoulder, Shario turns his dangerous gaze and tells him to look like he's frightened."... if you had that many females you wouldn't have to dare use my lower body or anything like that. Why would I want more dragons with four or five dragons that can go on for days like human mahjong?""I'm not obsessed with your manko""Man......!? "I just don't want any more extra deaths. I don't particularly want to kill a beauty. Say you're self-satisfied. But I'm sure it's up to you to deal with the self-satisfaction of the Dragon Rider." Further narrow Shario's staring eyes.But you won't be able to beat me up. If you do that, you tarnish exactly that pride yourself.... In fact, I'm not thinking of enslaving a female until Shario, and I don't have any plans to get there.But let us go invincible everywhere. It seems silly to mass-produce the death that anyone needs by calling it kejime.If I have the authority to stop it.If one of my attitudes is to be stopped by one magnificent thing about riders wearing kasas, I stand happy enough to be stuck with beauty."... a man who doesn't care after being sweet""Right."Let me get a nigga. Just a little bit of Becker. Conscious of a walnut, cool grown man like a hundred chiefs.... I was embarrassed that it just didn't look good on me no matter how I looked at it, but Shario turned his back."... so... Master Liner must have lost. The dragons at the Palace will want to believe that you are more right than a lousy liner."Is that a compliment? Am I cursing you?While it bothered me a little, I put Leila and Corti and everyone else but Maia on the carriage.As Maia grabbed the carriage and started to climb up, Leila and Corti came to my seat and slowly began to take off their clothes on their knees."What are you doing"When Mr. Deane hears it as if it were once, Layla takes off her overlapping robe while dyeing her cheeks and answers in her underwear."That is a good opportunity to show our readiness as female slaves"Corti is also exposed to a body that is growing more than Emma and Maia, but somewhat inferior to Rheda, while mouth-watering."Sex...... it's the first time, but you prefer that, like you""No, wait a minute."I put my hands on the two of them, who are almost undressed, and stop.And invite Beatrice and Emma."These guys are better first. You guys later.""Huh...""Oh, no... because of that""I'll tell you first. My dick is always waiting in order. I mean, no matter how long I wait, I use the manko I like, and I don't necessarily offend you equally. I'll take your virgins when I feel like it."It's what I got, and the two of them just leave their pussies undressed, even if they don't tell me to, and they turn their asses around to leave the last one to me.I take it off with nasty hands and kiss the two soft ass skins while loosening my belt as well.The first is the key. I have trouble getting people to think they can be female slaves just like I thought because they are dragons."Hehe... jealous? Beatrice, when you do, you'll beat Leila and Corti, who are flabbergasted, as they pull their punches down on me. It's usually a bit of a poke because I have a slightly lower gut, but now I think you've given me some discretion."Don't let the pushy dictate the order of the Lord's sex on your own...... that's what the Lord says......""We could have been female slaves because we were comfortable with the offense... you've decided to like it better than dishes that don't know the flavor."While we are fully new female slaves ourselves, Emma and Beatrice make me like nudity and boast of superiority as we jerk off.That's good, both of you.And Mr. Deane is heavily."I may have meant to be naked in a moving carriage and show readiness, but Andy is almost always at this rate. You should think you're always septic on someone while you're on a long flight.""No, I don't do that when I have other customers, do I? Once he puts the correction into Mr. Deane's remarks, he causes Beatrice to crotch on top of this in the back seat, and Emma moves to the form of crawling and creeping and licking the joints.And while my penis shows me splitting and stabbing Beatrice's labia. I'll point you both in the eye."Masturbate. By the time I'm done sprinkling salmon in these women's wombs, you guys are gonna make yourselves a guccio.""Huh...! "Yes, now... in front of you, is it...""You bet. You wanna masturbate outside the carriage? It's flying, so it's gonna be a lot more of an extreme masturbation.... You two have no choice but to start messing with your forehead and groin as you see Beatrice enjoying her penis by happily shaking her thin limbs over me.Flashy finger use seems embarrassing, Corti irritating her groin with such subtle movements that she doesn't know how to move her fingers if she doesn't pay attention, and Layla starting to clitoris masturbate on the other while teasing her nipples with one hand.Lyda flies wild from the back seat to those two figures."I wish from myself that I wanted to be a female slave, at that rate, both of us"The tone is a little overwhelming. I guess the vegetables are this way. It's just so nasty against the nobles against me."If you don't have the temper to make it to the top, the women of Crystal Palace, instead of the female slaves, will be ahead of you. Everyone wants Master Smythson's children, and at the same time as the visit, they're naked.""Eh.""Yeah... why..."You just didn't think your hometown was becoming a pointless erotic palace while we were gone, forget the masturbation. Both Corti and Leila are stunned.Lleida, who carries on the words well."Because unlike Liner, we know Master Smythson will be particularly pleased with intercourse. Reiner always took a cold-blooded attitude and couldn't see what he wanted... but Master Smythson likes to interact with females in grandeur, so naturally everyone at the Palace who wants him to like him will do so"No, I just think it's a little extreme, don't you? I'm very happy, though. I'm very happy, though."As ordered by Master Smythson, I can't seem to flashly send out love fluids by the end of intercourse... nor can I as a slave. Instead, don't get ahead of me in fulfilling my true self as a pregnancy bag! "You, that's just what you wanted to say."You want to mix it up.... Well, this guy's still coming with that upfront attitude, so I can't help it.That, then, leaps the thin body hard and Beatrice, who entertains herself deeply into the cramped vagina and enjoys sex, eventually perceives the signs of my ejaculation."Ah... it's time to ejaculate... I want to, I'm starting to... hey..."Beatrice whispers to me in a pleasant, pleasant way, making nasty noises with Juju."Do you understand...? "I get it... I want it out, I want it out, my dick is whispering to my dick..."I guess I started to get a physical understanding of some minor changes in how to swell and jump. But really, this guy, he adapts to porn fast."You want it? "... I want it... so... don't... Frame me me disappointed, I want it... let me out ""Doskebe meat potty braves""Silly... "Is that affirmative or negative? I don't even know from the tone of my voice, it just sounds happier than anything...... a sense of disloyalty and emancipation, and a little superiority, that drowns me in lust until I'm in front of the first person to show me that I'm for sex."Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh..."Beatrice looks squeaky crazy with a big crotch opening with momentum that she doesn't know if she's shaking her hips herself or cramping herself at the top.Grabbing that hip, I ramble up and stab the tortoise, spraying the semen towards its depths.Of course, the semen doesn't fit in her little vagina, but it sprays out and splashes in Emma's face in such an attitude that she nods in her groin and even receives Beatrice's ass with her forehead, with momentum that washes off a splash of nasty love fluid.I didn't miss Layla and Corti rattling their throats almost simultaneously before Beatrice spraying her semen with freaking tremors."Horny hands are stopping, slave sisters""Huh...""Oh, no... you do...? In front of a whining corti, Emma spans me in a face-to-face seat while gently wiping her face with a hand wipe given to her by Mr. Deane."Now... while I wonder, I will serve as your opponent for Ga""Oh, I'll give you plenty of ejaculation, too.""... yes"A beautiful silver girl welcomes her penis into her vagina while giving her a soldering smile.While stroking her damp hair, Beatrice embraces a thin limb no less than Beatrice and enjoys the intimacy.Much has been stained Emma, but even if she is completely naked all over the semen love liquid, she still has the goodness of the product that feels like she wants to hold it tight and offend it.Feels like a child of a well-done and courteous relative. No, I don't have any relatives."... So... here we go..."Emma starts irritating her penis by moving her hips cleverly, even though she's hugged by me.Her skin is comfortable with a slightly hypothermic silver dragon after mating with heated up Beatrice.And kiss her as she wraps her arms around her neck to be sweet. It tastes a little weird, but, well, it can't replace Emma's cuteness.In the upper body, an enthusiastically stupid couple, the lower body twisting like another creature.Emma's sex has changed since she hit Beatrice's full opening, and she's so nasty.To Layla, who feels bewildered by the gap, I point it out with my eyes open. Not enough masturbation, he said.The two squeal their throats again, dropping their gaze on the joints, imagining they'll probably get stuck in themselves...... resume masturbation.There are only dragons, and the two limbs are as beautiful as sculptures. Leila has huge tits that the Selens can't beat, but Corti's skin still maintains the perfect balance when she lacks tits.Those two different looking nudes irritate themselves with my orders, enlarges nipples and clitoris, rings a love fluids and plays, sifting and shaking and delusional about sex really invites distorted pleasure.Nice, wait masturbation. My female slaves almost always wait wet sensing signs that I'm about to get fucked, but sometimes this might be a good idea.Forget it. I used Emma's body for masturbation while excited about the aftermath again.Emma won't complain, but let's focus more on Emma's flesh. For my little princess, who is luxurious, beautiful, soft, supple and hard to love.Push up slightly with your hips floating in your arms. Emma also responds by twisting her hips like a dance with Emma.Her slightly less temperate skin, which tries to maximize pleasure from a small body. Not a single sweat, not complaining about someone else's horny fluids all over her, and to her delighted as if it were a reward to have my penis framed, I concentrate all of my downward desires and elevate myself to push my cuddly flesh against my hips, oriented towards pouring plenty of semen into that womb."Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... "Oh. Sorry, I won't keep you..."Though, patiently prolonging sex, you haven't actually done much, have you? Me.The more we all let them out, the happier they'll be. It doesn't make much sense for me to put up with it because I won't be done twice either.But if I ejaculate, as for Emma, my turn's over. Though I'm just a little sorry, I don't defy the growing appetite for ejaculation again, try to tap each one into the back of her vagina for more pleasure."Phew... ah, ah... get out... haha"Ejaculation.Similar semen to Beatrice's catastrophic groin, which is breathing limb wide on the side, is also tapped into Emma's body.While I felt the polite little dragon princess's body tremble with joy all over my body, I wondered if this child would live with me one day, and I was on the verge of delusion as I stroked her thin hips.Bushy, and cloudy blows out of her groin. She is weakened by her sense of achievement as a female. "Don't you have to mix, brave Naia""Oh, uh... whenever you call me""... is this guy really always at this rate""Yeah. It's really always""I envy you a little... Dear Liner, only a few times for me too...""Mr. Shario, shouldn't you put it in your mouth? "Huh..."cont 'd
