Chapter 776: To the Hot Springs Labyrinth 6
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The ground of a wide labyrinth passage is cluttered with wooden planks.
They also realize that they don't hurt their legs without shoes or sandals, but they are also routine indications around the hot springs.
Whatever it is, it's bigger than the city, so if you leave it alone, you're lost.
The colors are painted in order of proximity to the city of Bass Maize, and as it gets farther away the colors darken towards black after passing from white to warm. If you want to go back to Bass Maize, you can move on to the lighter colors, and the shipwreck seems to have lost a lot thanks to this.
Still, there is a constant flow of customers stepping out of curiosity into places where the boards are not laid.
There's no treasure because it's a labyrinth, but the hot springs along the way are crowded, tend to cloud and soften, and people are concerned. It seems a lot of people look for a bath in a hole.
And the toilet. Once there is a designated compartment for it, but this is dirty again and I don't want to use it, and there are quite a few guests who get lost in a deeper place......
These troubled shipwrecks call for help out loud because it's an open-air labyrinth, but there aren't that many guides familiar with the labyrinth structure either, so you're lucky to find them right away.
"Amateurs shouldn't chase cheap when they hear a call for help."
"Why?"
"I get lost myself. Or be lured in and kidnapped or raped. Sometimes ghosts are calling. I wonder what else it was."
Fingerfold and count the knowledge Mira purchased from the merchant.
"The illegals will eat you."
Ms Diane will supplement. Oh, that, Mira pointed and nodded.
"Me, ghost? And they're gonna eat you?
"Ghosts are common myths. Eyebrow spit.... Illegal residents didn't seem to laugh from the mouth."
"I guess some people take advantage of the breadth of the labyrinth and live there while traveling. Such a hidden population is also unlikely to be large if it is small.... but I guess you lack the means to get food. Lure him in, scratch him, literally feed him."
"Why are you letting that go wild..."
Imagine and be frightened.
No one here has a weapon. If the armed guys suddenly hit me with a round back... it's not a hoarding thing.
... No, I have Mr. Deane and Lyla, so I'm not worried I need them for this one only.
But Mr. Mira laughed.
"Haha, you can't be. If it wasn't for the dragons and Birdman, we wouldn't have all the labyrinths in sight, and I think that's a possibility."
Mr. Deane nods too.
"It would be just the right reality to admonish the shipwreck. In fact, even a big man can't be a hunter with a sword in his bare round hips"
"Except for Sister Deane."
"Lyla, Angelos, and Galatia are pretty good with hand-to-hand fisting, aren't they?
... etc. and began to progress through the labyrinth in a soothing welcome for 10 minutes.
Eleven of us with strange gazes from different customers, fellow guests, and various opponents.
Except for Naris, he's completely nude with a collar and nothing to hide.
The lead, of course, is Mira at the top of the line, and Sharon with a daunting smile.
Ms. Mira is utterly at peace, Sharon is fluffy and cloudy. Whatever the difference is between walking footsteps, both black and white and intensely nasty proportional beauties do not hide anything from anyone on the road and walk in dignity.
Two puffy, trembling, beautiful raw asses looking from the diagonal back, glittering anus and labia. And four big tits shaking grandiously across the torso are too divine.
It's just that they're superb beauties who don't see it that way in a human city. It's not so easy for a man to ignore the way it's going to walk completely naked.
I'm in the back row. And in line are two people named Deane to Lila, who are unwilling to spare us any of this again.
Behind it goes Laurier, who is still shy of Marone, and Galatia, as she holds her arms in front of her body. This is what they look like when they get on the stream but can't reopen.
And to protect behind it...... no, it's Angelos and Irina who rather wave their arms in dignity and walk refreshingly. Especially Irina. She seems kind of fun while turning red like she was drunk on alcohol.
"Why do you seem to have so much fun, Dear Irina..."
Even though Naris, who followed him in his robe at the rear of the line, sees it with his jitty eyes, Irina looks hesitant, but clearly enjoys the fear and excitement of exposure.
"What a mysterious bunch of women I hear whispering secretly... ♪ Kuku, the few dark elves in the south, how rare it is to see a rich white elf that is rarely seen alongside it. I can't help but scorn strawberries because of their strange bewilderment of different cultures, or because they are real crazy women."
He picks up a whisper stained with the confusion and prejudice of the wild horses with his elf-hearing.
It is probably the most downright decision of all that is right. I guess the dark sense behind you that you are the crazy women you know and expose greatly stimulates the ruinous desire for exposure that is hidden in Irina.
"There is no one here who knows who the woes are. Even if I told him to put on his innocent clothes in the water bath, I'd make an excuse."
"It's surprising that Irina wants to be seen or ruined..."
"Kukukuku. Lord Smythson taught me that he was flirtatious and onna.... there are very greedy bastards like this... ♪ I just kept thinking that if you knew anything about Lord Smythson, you might even laugh at us talking about sex."
... right.
Some ill-developed Irina and Laurier even hesitated to behave as "women" full of them.
That's why the fact that I've been recognized for my value as a woman and have come to recognise that I can also step into the abyss of perverse libido serves a lot as a reason to forgive myself for escalating in recoil.
... I mean, is Angelos something similar?
Recognized alongside the superb women from the past, who overwhelmingly held their self as women, the gap that leads them to experiences that delay their unusual sexuality will easily manifest itself in the form of releases of reluctant desires......
And this place is a distant exotic anyway. There's no such thing as a northern elf's decency. Ant exposure behavior is critical and also critical as a social norm.
There is no better way to experience such a thrilling experience than to already admit your decadence as a female slave, and not make such a choice. I guess that's what it feels like for Irina, Angelos, Laurier or something.
... On the contrary, it should be a lot closer to home for Sharon, but I wonder... well, let's believe in his judgment. Yeah.
"Again...... I'm swamped by a shitty bunch"
Naris groans in a slightly playful tone and drops his cheeky shoulder.
Just one thin robe. Embarrassed over naked, what Mira said, but still more embarrassed to be naked. Normally.
Even though it's not enough, it's better decided to hide it.
But Mira and Deane, who show off the flat exposure of the desert standard "You can't see it if you want to," multiplying it with exposure pleasure and sexual obedience to me. If you walk close to such figures as Sharon, Lyla, and Angelos, who are delayed in their demonic pleasure, it's as if Naris is acting more unwilling, less muscular.
"I kind of feel like I'm doing something I really shouldn't... hey, it feels good... maybe..."
"Hey, something, yeah... I get it..."
I think this kind of collective psychology is really bad and great for education to smile at even Laurier and Galatia, who were just pulling hips that were being flushed, and to see them start walking with their arms down that hide the snack and the area.
Yeah. I'm not willing to make any more excuses like my position... Female slaves boast, we enjoy it.
Though the majority of male customers continue to be blinded by the dignified breast-exposed women, how many of them also feel something about my presence mixed up there and notice the existence of a collar and turn their jealous gaze.
Yes, Mitsuki. All these most beautiful and sketchy women are dedicated to my penis...
I burst my penis into a bin between them and sometimes slip my hands nasty on Mira and Sharon's butt in front of me, or do my hands on Deane's tits with nothing to eat face, soaking up just a subtle sense of superiority.
Neither do they care as if being so is a normal greeting.
Chatting. Find out.
To the heterogeneous exposed women who keep walking, I claim ownership and they react as if they were natural.
"I mean hot springs, but in the end, what format? You dig a bathtub or something?
"There's a gradient on the ground, even when it comes to single-layer labyrinths. There are some highly-deep aisles and rooms..."
If you rub Sharon's butt with any non-eating face, Sharon won't hate it while twisting his white nudity, and he loves and strokes my arm touching his butt to show a colorful flush.
"Andy. I can't help but exasperate because I have a woman's ass right in front of me... don't attack me too seriously. Sharon and Mira are gonna get real real real soon."
"Then I'll be patient with you, Mr. Deane."
Holding Mr. Deane's brown skin deliberately with a slightly arrogant statement, he pinches his nipples with his middle and pharmacopoeia with his fingers stuck in his tits over his armpit.
"Keep it that way. My milk won't slow you down if you rub it while walking. If we don't at least walk to the bathing place, we'll all catch a cold."
"... it's a little flirtatious and not worth it when it's flat"
"Be patient with that. If you're bored, you'll catch the back."
Mr. Deane leans in and walks in with a reliable smile.
The two of you walking in front seem unfortunate. I have a grudge. I stare at Mr. Deane a little with my face.
Nevertheless, I have one hand free too, and Galatia and Angelos come and stare at each other at the same time for you, or Irina jokes and hangs around.
"Really! What! Are you doing it!
Nalis, who boiled his business for the first time in so many flirts, approached Zunzun, so he basically touched his butt and got chopped.
"Looks like what. I thought you were here to be touched."
"I'm too obsessed with touching you while walking, you! You're in traffic, don't you see!
"No, that's not my fault one way or the other"
This is due to the slightly increasing number of sketchy male guests watching the female slaves on the far roll. Even though it's a wide passage, if it's in dozens, the flow around it stagnates.
"So you're telling me to get in the water fast"
"Ho. Whatever it is, I'll carry it with me."
"Please don't, Mr. Lyla. I'm really serious! If you panic here, people will die because they're all naked or a piece of cloth! Even the kids are coming!
Naris stops to rap without using the word dragon.
What are you talking about, the wild horses who are kiotons are left alone. Yeah. We need to deal with them in the first place. No.
... It took me about twice as long as normal to get to the first bathing place because I was in such good shape.
I'm not reflecting.
(cont 'd)
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The ground of a wide labyrinth passage is cluttered with wooden planks.
They also realize that they don't hurt their legs without shoes or sandals, but they are also routine indications around the hot springs.
Whatever it is, it's bigger than the city, so if you leave it alone, you're lost.
The colors are painted in order of proximity to the city of Bass Maize, and as it gets farther away the colors darken towards black after passing from white to warm. If you want to go back to Bass Maize, you can move on to the lighter colors, and the shipwreck seems to have lost a lot thanks to this.
Still, there is a constant flow of customers stepping out of curiosity into places where the boards are not laid.
There's no treasure because it's a labyrinth, but the hot springs along the way are crowded, tend to cloud and soften, and people are concerned. It seems a lot of people look for a bath in a hole.
And the toilet. Once there is a designated compartment for it, but this is dirty again and I don't want to use it, and there are quite a few guests who get lost in a deeper place......
These troubled shipwrecks call for help out loud because it's an open-air labyrinth, but there aren't that many guides familiar with the labyrinth structure either, so you're lucky to find them right away.
"Amateurs shouldn't chase cheap when they hear a call for help."
"Why?"
"I get lost myself. Or be lured in and kidnapped or raped. Sometimes ghosts are calling. I wonder what else it was."
Fingerfold and count the knowledge Mira purchased from the merchant.
"The illegals will eat you."
Ms Diane will supplement. Oh, that, Mira pointed and nodded.
"Me, ghost? And they're gonna eat you?
"Ghosts are common myths. Eyebrow spit.... Illegal residents didn't seem to laugh from the mouth."
"I guess some people take advantage of the breadth of the labyrinth and live there while traveling. Such a hidden population is also unlikely to be large if it is small.... but I guess you lack the means to get food. Lure him in, scratch him, literally feed him."
"Why are you letting that go wild..."
Imagine and be frightened.
No one here has a weapon. If the armed guys suddenly hit me with a round back... it's not a hoarding thing.
... No, I have Mr. Deane and Lyla, so I'm not worried I need them for this one only.
But Mr. Mira laughed.
"Haha, you can't be. If it wasn't for the dragons and Birdman, we wouldn't have all the labyrinths in sight, and I think that's a possibility."
Mr. Deane nods too.
"It would be just the right reality to admonish the shipwreck. In fact, even a big man can't be a hunter with a sword in his bare round hips"
"Except for Sister Deane."
"Lyla, Angelos, and Galatia are pretty good with hand-to-hand fisting, aren't they?
... etc. and began to progress through the labyrinth in a soothing welcome for 10 minutes.
Eleven of us with strange gazes from different customers, fellow guests, and various opponents.
Except for Naris, he's completely nude with a collar and nothing to hide.
The lead, of course, is Mira at the top of the line, and Sharon with a daunting smile.
Ms. Mira is utterly at peace, Sharon is fluffy and cloudy. Whatever the difference is between walking footsteps, both black and white and intensely nasty proportional beauties do not hide anything from anyone on the road and walk in dignity.
Two puffy, trembling, beautiful raw asses looking from the diagonal back, glittering anus and labia. And four big tits shaking grandiously across the torso are too divine.
It's just that they're superb beauties who don't see it that way in a human city. It's not so easy for a man to ignore the way it's going to walk completely naked.
I'm in the back row. And in line are two people named Deane to Lila, who are unwilling to spare us any of this again.
Behind it goes Laurier, who is still shy of Marone, and Galatia, as she holds her arms in front of her body. This is what they look like when they get on the stream but can't reopen.
And to protect behind it...... no, it's Angelos and Irina who rather wave their arms in dignity and walk refreshingly. Especially Irina. She seems kind of fun while turning red like she was drunk on alcohol.
"Why do you seem to have so much fun, Dear Irina..."
Even though Naris, who followed him in his robe at the rear of the line, sees it with his jitty eyes, Irina looks hesitant, but clearly enjoys the fear and excitement of exposure.
"What a mysterious bunch of women I hear whispering secretly... ♪ Kuku, the few dark elves in the south, how rare it is to see a rich white elf that is rarely seen alongside it. I can't help but scorn strawberries because of their strange bewilderment of different cultures, or because they are real crazy women."
He picks up a whisper stained with the confusion and prejudice of the wild horses with his elf-hearing.
It is probably the most downright decision of all that is right. I guess the dark sense behind you that you are the crazy women you know and expose greatly stimulates the ruinous desire for exposure that is hidden in Irina.
"There is no one here who knows who the woes are. Even if I told him to put on his innocent clothes in the water bath, I'd make an excuse."
"It's surprising that Irina wants to be seen or ruined..."
"Kukukuku. Lord Smythson taught me that he was flirtatious and onna.... there are very greedy bastards like this... ♪ I just kept thinking that if you knew anything about Lord Smythson, you might even laugh at us talking about sex."
... right.
Some ill-developed Irina and Laurier even hesitated to behave as "women" full of them.
That's why the fact that I've been recognized for my value as a woman and have come to recognise that I can also step into the abyss of perverse libido serves a lot as a reason to forgive myself for escalating in recoil.
... I mean, is Angelos something similar?
Recognized alongside the superb women from the past, who overwhelmingly held their self as women, the gap that leads them to experiences that delay their unusual sexuality will easily manifest itself in the form of releases of reluctant desires......
And this place is a distant exotic anyway. There's no such thing as a northern elf's decency. Ant exposure behavior is critical and also critical as a social norm.
There is no better way to experience such a thrilling experience than to already admit your decadence as a female slave, and not make such a choice. I guess that's what it feels like for Irina, Angelos, Laurier or something.
... On the contrary, it should be a lot closer to home for Sharon, but I wonder... well, let's believe in his judgment. Yeah.
"Again...... I'm swamped by a shitty bunch"
Naris groans in a slightly playful tone and drops his cheeky shoulder.
Just one thin robe. Embarrassed over naked, what Mira said, but still more embarrassed to be naked. Normally.
Even though it's not enough, it's better decided to hide it.
But Mira and Deane, who show off the flat exposure of the desert standard "You can't see it if you want to," multiplying it with exposure pleasure and sexual obedience to me. If you walk close to such figures as Sharon, Lyla, and Angelos, who are delayed in their demonic pleasure, it's as if Naris is acting more unwilling, less muscular.
"I kind of feel like I'm doing something I really shouldn't... hey, it feels good... maybe..."
"Hey, something, yeah... I get it..."
I think this kind of collective psychology is really bad and great for education to smile at even Laurier and Galatia, who were just pulling hips that were being flushed, and to see them start walking with their arms down that hide the snack and the area.
Yeah. I'm not willing to make any more excuses like my position... Female slaves boast, we enjoy it.
Though the majority of male customers continue to be blinded by the dignified breast-exposed women, how many of them also feel something about my presence mixed up there and notice the existence of a collar and turn their jealous gaze.
Yes, Mitsuki. All these most beautiful and sketchy women are dedicated to my penis...
I burst my penis into a bin between them and sometimes slip my hands nasty on Mira and Sharon's butt in front of me, or do my hands on Deane's tits with nothing to eat face, soaking up just a subtle sense of superiority.
Neither do they care as if being so is a normal greeting.
Chatting. Find out.
To the heterogeneous exposed women who keep walking, I claim ownership and they react as if they were natural.
"I mean hot springs, but in the end, what format? You dig a bathtub or something?
"There's a gradient on the ground, even when it comes to single-layer labyrinths. There are some highly-deep aisles and rooms..."
If you rub Sharon's butt with any non-eating face, Sharon won't hate it while twisting his white nudity, and he loves and strokes my arm touching his butt to show a colorful flush.
"Andy. I can't help but exasperate because I have a woman's ass right in front of me... don't attack me too seriously. Sharon and Mira are gonna get real real real soon."
"Then I'll be patient with you, Mr. Deane."
Holding Mr. Deane's brown skin deliberately with a slightly arrogant statement, he pinches his nipples with his middle and pharmacopoeia with his fingers stuck in his tits over his armpit.
"Keep it that way. My milk won't slow you down if you rub it while walking. If we don't at least walk to the bathing place, we'll all catch a cold."
"... it's a little flirtatious and not worth it when it's flat"
"Be patient with that. If you're bored, you'll catch the back."
Mr. Deane leans in and walks in with a reliable smile.
The two of you walking in front seem unfortunate. I have a grudge. I stare at Mr. Deane a little with my face.
Nevertheless, I have one hand free too, and Galatia and Angelos come and stare at each other at the same time for you, or Irina jokes and hangs around.
"Really! What! Are you doing it!
Nalis, who boiled his business for the first time in so many flirts, approached Zunzun, so he basically touched his butt and got chopped.
"Looks like what. I thought you were here to be touched."
"I'm too obsessed with touching you while walking, you! You're in traffic, don't you see!
"No, that's not my fault one way or the other"
This is due to the slightly increasing number of sketchy male guests watching the female slaves on the far roll. Even though it's a wide passage, if it's in dozens, the flow around it stagnates.
"So you're telling me to get in the water fast"
"Ho. Whatever it is, I'll carry it with me."
"Please don't, Mr. Lyla. I'm really serious! If you panic here, people will die because they're all naked or a piece of cloth! Even the kids are coming!
Naris stops to rap without using the word dragon.
What are you talking about, the wild horses who are kiotons are left alone. Yeah. We need to deal with them in the first place. No.
... It took me about twice as long as normal to get to the first bathing place because I was in such good shape.
I'm not reflecting.
(cont 'd)
The ground of a wide labyrinth passage is cluttered with wooden planks.They also realize that they don't hurt their legs without shoes or sandals, but they are also routine indications around the hot springs.Whatever it is, it's bigger than the city, so if you leave it alone, you're lost.The colors are painted in order of proximity to the city of Bass Maize, and as it gets farther away the colors darken towards black after passing from white to warm. If you want to go back to Bass Maize, you can move on to the lighter colors, and the shipwreck seems to have lost a lot thanks to this.Still, there is a constant flow of customers stepping out of curiosity into places where the boards are not laid.There's no treasure because it's a labyrinth, but the hot springs along the way are crowded, tend to cloud and soften, and people are concerned. It seems a lot of people look for a bath in a hole.And the toilet. Once there is a designated compartment for it, but this is dirty again and I don't want to use it, and there are quite a few guests who get lost in a deeper place......These troubled shipwrecks call for help out loud because it's an open-air labyrinth, but there aren't that many guides familiar with the labyrinth structure either, so you're lucky to find them right away."Amateurs shouldn't chase cheap when they hear a call for help.""Why?""I get lost myself. Or be lured in and kidnapped or raped. Sometimes ghosts are calling. I wonder what else it was."Fingerfold and count the knowledge Mira purchased from the merchant."The illegals will eat you."Ms Diane will supplement. Oh, that, Mira pointed and nodded."Me, ghost? And they're gonna eat you? "Ghosts are common myths. Eyebrow spit.... Illegal residents didn't seem to laugh from the mouth.""I guess some people take advantage of the breadth of the labyrinth and live there while traveling. Such a hidden population is also unlikely to be large if it is small.... but I guess you lack the means to get food. Lure him in, scratch him, literally feed him.""Why are you letting that go wild..."Imagine and be frightened.No one here has a weapon. If the armed guys suddenly hit me with a round back... it's not a hoarding thing.... No, I have Mr. Deane and Lyla, so I'm not worried I need them for this one only.But Mr. Mira laughed."Haha, you can't be. If it wasn't for the dragons and Birdman, we wouldn't have all the labyrinths in sight, and I think that's a possibility."Mr. Deane nods too."It would be just the right reality to admonish the shipwreck. In fact, even a big man can't be a hunter with a sword in his bare round hips""Except for Sister Deane.""Lyla, Angelos, and Galatia are pretty good with hand-to-hand fisting, aren't they? ... etc. and began to progress through the labyrinth in a soothing welcome for 10 minutes.Eleven of us with strange gazes from different customers, fellow guests, and various opponents.Except for Naris, he's completely nude with a collar and nothing to hide.The lead, of course, is Mira at the top of the line, and Sharon with a daunting smile.Ms. Mira is utterly at peace, Sharon is fluffy and cloudy. Whatever the difference is between walking footsteps, both black and white and intensely nasty proportional beauties do not hide anything from anyone on the road and walk in dignity.Two puffy, trembling, beautiful raw asses looking from the diagonal back, glittering anus and labia. And four big tits shaking grandiously across the torso are too divine.It's just that they're superb beauties who don't see it that way in a human city. It's not so easy for a man to ignore the way it's going to walk completely naked.I'm in the back row. And in line are two people named Deane to Lila, who are unwilling to spare us any of this again.Behind it goes Laurier, who is still shy of Marone, and Galatia, as she holds her arms in front of her body. This is what they look like when they get on the stream but can't reopen.And to protect behind it...... no, it's Angelos and Irina who rather wave their arms in dignity and walk refreshingly. Especially Irina. She seems kind of fun while turning red like she was drunk on alcohol."Why do you seem to have so much fun, Dear Irina..."Even though Naris, who followed him in his robe at the rear of the line, sees it with his jitty eyes, Irina looks hesitant, but clearly enjoys the fear and excitement of exposure."What a mysterious bunch of women I hear whispering secretly... Kuku, the few dark elves in the south, how rare it is to see a rich white elf that is rarely seen alongside it. I can't help but scorn strawberries because of their strange bewilderment of different cultures, or because they are real crazy women."He picks up a whisper stained with the confusion and prejudice of the wild horses with his elf-hearing.It is probably the most downright decision of all that is right. I guess the dark sense behind you that you are the crazy women you know and expose greatly stimulates the ruinous desire for exposure that is hidden in Irina."There is no one here who knows who the woes are. Even if I told him to put on his innocent clothes in the water bath, I'd make an excuse.""It's surprising that Irina wants to be seen or ruined...""Kukukuku. Lord Smythson taught me that he was flirtatious and onna.... there are very greedy bastards like this... I just kept thinking that if you knew anything about Lord Smythson, you might even laugh at us talking about sex."... right.Some ill-developed Irina and Laurier even hesitated to behave as "women" full of them.That's why the fact that I've been recognized for my value as a woman and have come to recognise that I can also step into the abyss of perverse libido serves a lot as a reason to forgive myself for escalating in recoil.... I mean, is Angelos something similar?Recognized alongside the superb women from the past, who overwhelmingly held their self as women, the gap that leads them to experiences that delay their unusual sexuality will easily manifest itself in the form of releases of reluctant desires......And this place is a distant exotic anyway. There's no such thing as a northern elf's decency. Ant exposure behavior is critical and also critical as a social norm.There is no better way to experience such a thrilling experience than to already admit your decadence as a female slave, and not make such a choice. I guess that's what it feels like for Irina, Angelos, Laurier or something.... On the contrary, it should be a lot closer to home for Sharon, but I wonder... well, let's believe in his judgment. Yeah."Again...... I'm swamped by a shitty bunch"Naris groans in a slightly playful tone and drops his cheeky shoulder.Just one thin robe. Embarrassed over naked, what Mira said, but still more embarrassed to be naked. Normally.Even though it's not enough, it's better decided to hide it.But Mira and Deane, who show off the flat exposure of the desert standard "You can't see it if you want to," multiplying it with exposure pleasure and sexual obedience to me. If you walk close to such figures as Sharon, Lyla, and Angelos, who are delayed in their demonic pleasure, it's as if Naris is acting more unwilling, less muscular."I kind of feel like I'm doing something I really shouldn't... hey, it feels good... maybe...""Hey, something, yeah... I get it..."I think this kind of collective psychology is really bad and great for education to smile at even Laurier and Galatia, who were just pulling hips that were being flushed, and to see them start walking with their arms down that hide the snack and the area.Yeah. I'm not willing to make any more excuses like my position... Female slaves boast, we enjoy it.Though the majority of male customers continue to be blinded by the dignified breast-exposed women, how many of them also feel something about my presence mixed up there and notice the existence of a collar and turn their jealous gaze.Yes, Mitsuki. All these most beautiful and sketchy women are dedicated to my penis...I burst my penis into a bin between them and sometimes slip my hands nasty on Mira and Sharon's butt in front of me, or do my hands on Deane's tits with nothing to eat face, soaking up just a subtle sense of superiority.Neither do they care as if being so is a normal greeting.Chatting. Find out.To the heterogeneous exposed women who keep walking, I claim ownership and they react as if they were natural."I mean hot springs, but in the end, what format? You dig a bathtub or something? "There's a gradient on the ground, even when it comes to single-layer labyrinths. There are some highly-deep aisles and rooms..."If you rub Sharon's butt with any non-eating face, Sharon won't hate it while twisting his white nudity, and he loves and strokes my arm touching his butt to show a colorful flush."Andy. I can't help but exasperate because I have a woman's ass right in front of me... don't attack me too seriously. Sharon and Mira are gonna get real real real soon.""Then I'll be patient with you, Mr. Deane."Holding Mr. Deane's brown skin deliberately with a slightly arrogant statement, he pinches his nipples with his middle and pharmacopoeia with his fingers stuck in his tits over his armpit."Keep it that way. My milk won't slow you down if you rub it while walking. If we don't at least walk to the bathing place, we'll all catch a cold.""... it's a little flirtatious and not worth it when it's flat""Be patient with that. If you're bored, you'll catch the back."Mr. Deane leans in and walks in with a reliable smile.The two of you walking in front seem unfortunate. I have a grudge. I stare at Mr. Deane a little with my face.Nevertheless, I have one hand free too, and Galatia and Angelos come and stare at each other at the same time for you, or Irina jokes and hangs around."Really! What! Are you doing it! Nalis, who boiled his business for the first time in so many flirts, approached Zunzun, so he basically touched his butt and got chopped."Looks like what. I thought you were here to be touched.""I'm too obsessed with touching you while walking, you! You're in traffic, don't you see! "No, that's not my fault one way or the other"This is due to the slightly increasing number of sketchy male guests watching the female slaves on the far roll. Even though it's a wide passage, if it's in dozens, the flow around it stagnates."So you're telling me to get in the water fast""Ho. Whatever it is, I'll carry it with me.""Please don't, Mr. Lyla. I'm really serious! If you panic here, people will die because they're all naked or a piece of cloth! Even the kids are coming! Naris stops to rap without using the word dragon.What are you talking about, the wild horses who are kiotons are left alone. Yeah. We need to deal with them in the first place. No.... It took me about twice as long as normal to get to the first bathing place because I was in such good shape.I'm not reflecting.cont 'd
