Chapter 792: Sword Girls 4 [Tetes]
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Hot springs gush from outside the window, and I keep hearing the noise of Shiragu.
And the Spirit Springs themselves are tasteless and odorless, but the smell somehow contained in the hot air gives the strange feeling of being in the Spirit Springs while on the bed......
Spiritual springs are only destinations, not living spaces. I enjoy the discomfort that another world is inherently there at the same time: the private realm and the public space.
If we build a full-scale house here sooner or later, will that be routine too?... I wonder if I should occupy this place and live in the first place. The Jeannes are willing and the Cortees are willing to do that, but wouldn't the Baron just piss me off?
... Oh my gosh, I dairy in a face-to-face seating position cuddling from the front with Tess, with a scathing thought.
"Mm... ha, mmm... ha, ha... mmm... chu"
Tess and I kiss each other heartlessly, licking each other's tongues and lips.
We don't shy away from contaminating each other's faces with saliva. I worked with Shario first and sweated slightly on my skin, and Tess's relatively cold skin still feels good.
Every time I flatter you, every time I mercy you.
This girl has a strange emotion that I'm going to have a baby.
Of course, Jeanne and Selene give birth first. Even against them, though they weren't without emotion.
A girl about to grow up is trying to conceive her own child even today. Everyone wants that to be fulfilled, and now they're having sex.
The texture of sex and what follows is different than before.
somewhere ticklish and fuzzy, but in a definitely weighty reality.
I'm not a male looking for pleasure by instinct, but having sex inside of conceiving Tess under the responsibility of a man.
Every time I touch Tess' feelings all over me accepting it, wanting it, and giving myself up, my heart is struck by the weight I'm going to get in my ass and the joy I'm going to jump.
Surmount that feeling and make it the driving force that ravages Tess' vagina.
If I put it in my arm, I'll offend, defile, and breed her.
She hugs me forcefully, too, devours kisses, shallow hips and reminds me of it.
sense of duty and desire. Instinct and enthusiasm.
From each other's lips and genitals, they communicate, feel, melt and burn into one.
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm... fu, pu... mm-hmm..."
Punch the meat stick in suddenly. Seek only pleasure.
Tess accepts it. Above all, I respond with my hips to all my expectations.
Both upper and lower lips make even nasty shabby noises. Still, it never stops. I can't let that happen in front of the fulfilment of my fervent breeding desires.
Eventually, Tetes begins to culminate in finesse with emotion.
Me and Tetes even continue to enjoy mating, feeling the dragons gaze as they surround us and Naia and Beatrice gaze at close range.
The face-to-face seats are good for flirting, but in a bad position to spar. But with me believing in bed springs and Tess's skillful hipster obsessed with the pleasure of shredding his vagina himself, we run up the top stairs in that position.
And Tess shook herself so hard that she squeezed up her penis.
I start ejaculating as I thrust that vagina forcefully into her depths.
"Ahhh... ahhh..."
Brrrrrrrr! Brrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrr......!
A large amount of viscous semen is sprayed into Tess' vagina. In her female hole, she strengthens her original role of becoming a mother.
Tess accepts it with a sloppy face and smiles.
"... lots, lots, lots of gravy juice... I'm..."
"... you too, get pregnant"
"I love you, sir, because you know what I want you to say."
In fact, were you burning up against Shario? Yeah. I don't know, but I knew.
Roll Tess over the bed and pull out her penis. Momentum only momentarily, the semen that has lost its stopper erupts.
Exposing the wet and lukewarm to the outside air, I compared Naia to Beatrice, who was watching from left to right.
"... Well, which one shall I conceive next"
I dare you to say that.
By the way, Shario, who was first framed, is still lying somewhat on the floor, dripping inside out juice. That doesn't mean you're still flying in consciousness, but is it the service to me or the superiority to other female slaves that exposes me to the holes (ahem) that have been offended by adults?
And after Beatrice and Naia exchanged sights that they would explore with each other, Naia took off her shirt first and removed her trousers belt.
"… Now, get me pregnant, I want you to…"
"Naia......"
"Beatrice. You want your mother to do it, too."
"... well, that's... yeah"
Beatrice nods honestly as she swims her eyes. That's a cute place.
"Me, too... let me have sex that I forget what I'm being watched..."
Su Tong, and his pants fall to the floor, and the flattering bra continues to fall.
Like a girl younger than Beatrice, but only her breasts expose her to nudity that emits an intense presence.
I turn my back and stick my butt out while showing a definite desire and illumination in the face that even has that rather fluffy blond hair.
Pants.
"... you liked to take it off, didn't you?
"Naia remembers well."
"Yeah, that's what I'm proud of......"
Eagle and rub your pussy butt.
Make sure this warm, shaped ass is my freedom to rub and stroke.
"That's a good boy's ass."
"I don't know until I try to give birth..."
"Right. Shall I give birth then?"
Rubbing Naia's ass while niggling I suppose I'd be disgusting to say so modestly, but no one blames me for that. Beatrice, who is likely to complain the most, "Damn, I won't leave you with a pussy..." pull or put back the hem of his own clothes as he whines.
No.
"... you're a lot disgusting right now, aren't you?
I said.
Corti.
I tried to give a word back at my leisure, but I breathed in and tried to say something, the words didn't come out well because of the unexpected direction and timing, and half a laugh makes me free for about a few seconds.
Awkward. But my ass rubs.
And take off your pants.
"... what"
You thought Corti just said too much Zubari, too, and he looks somewhat ill-determined and peeks at my reaction.
Me, exhale once, inhale again.
"Oh, you're gonna get pregnant with that creepy guy, too!
It turned out to be a dialogue that felt very uncool.
No, why did you lose like this? Feel more spared and say, "You're gonna get pregnant with that creepy guy, too, right? Couldn't you say" loosely "?
And Corti looked subtle.
"... oh, uh, yeah... well, yes... you don't have to be so desperate"
"Don't say desperate or anything!
"How are you? Relax."
Leila stands behind Corti softly, peppering and slapping her head.
"It's your fault, Corti."
"Because..."
"You'll have something else to say. You think you're having too much fun or you look special."
No, Layla. I think a special face is the one that comes with enough damage.
Maia and Emma were listening to that.
"I would look closely if I were as good as I am right now"
"... Ah, putting a ketch on the Lord's face, etc."
Thanks for the comment that feels like you are exquisitely distracting yourself from the intrinsic issue.
That's right. I feel like losing if I care. 'Cause I'm having sex. I'm having the most pleasant and enjoyable experience. There are moments when you look weird. Even if there is.
and the door opens with momentum.
"I would, as a maternity bag, no matter what the Lord looked like!
"Fine."
"Go back."
"Hey... it's already warm!
Maia and Emma pushed me back to sleep.
... and Naia, who is just being pulled on her pussy right now, says it's pompous.
"... Um, could you go on... whatever face you're trying to take off your bread doesn't look like me..."
"... sorry"
I was leaving him in person.
And Beatrice said.
"... I think it would be more humiliating to be taken off in the face, even though I think you'd be happy because of it"
Unsurprisingly relaxed with a gentle opinion.
Yeah. I'll try my best and enjoy it, so let me take it off later.
(cont 'd)
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Hot springs gush from outside the window, and I keep hearing the noise of Shiragu.
And the Spirit Springs themselves are tasteless and odorless, but the smell somehow contained in the hot air gives the strange feeling of being in the Spirit Springs while on the bed......
Spiritual springs are only destinations, not living spaces. I enjoy the discomfort that another world is inherently there at the same time: the private realm and the public space.
If we build a full-scale house here sooner or later, will that be routine too?... I wonder if I should occupy this place and live in the first place. The Jeannes are willing and the Cortees are willing to do that, but wouldn't the Baron just piss me off?
... Oh my gosh, I dairy in a face-to-face seating position cuddling from the front with Tess, with a scathing thought.
"Mm... ha, mmm... ha, ha... mmm... chu"
Tess and I kiss each other heartlessly, licking each other's tongues and lips.
We don't shy away from contaminating each other's faces with saliva. I worked with Shario first and sweated slightly on my skin, and Tess's relatively cold skin still feels good.
Every time I flatter you, every time I mercy you.
This girl has a strange emotion that I'm going to have a baby.
Of course, Jeanne and Selene give birth first. Even against them, though they weren't without emotion.
A girl about to grow up is trying to conceive her own child even today. Everyone wants that to be fulfilled, and now they're having sex.
The texture of sex and what follows is different than before.
somewhere ticklish and fuzzy, but in a definitely weighty reality.
I'm not a male looking for pleasure by instinct, but having sex inside of conceiving Tess under the responsibility of a man.
Every time I touch Tess' feelings all over me accepting it, wanting it, and giving myself up, my heart is struck by the weight I'm going to get in my ass and the joy I'm going to jump.
Surmount that feeling and make it the driving force that ravages Tess' vagina.
If I put it in my arm, I'll offend, defile, and breed her.
She hugs me forcefully, too, devours kisses, shallow hips and reminds me of it.
sense of duty and desire. Instinct and enthusiasm.
From each other's lips and genitals, they communicate, feel, melt and burn into one.
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm... fu, pu... mm-hmm..."
Punch the meat stick in suddenly. Seek only pleasure.
Tess accepts it. Above all, I respond with my hips to all my expectations.
Both upper and lower lips make even nasty shabby noises. Still, it never stops. I can't let that happen in front of the fulfilment of my fervent breeding desires.
Eventually, Tetes begins to culminate in finesse with emotion.
Me and Tetes even continue to enjoy mating, feeling the dragons gaze as they surround us and Naia and Beatrice gaze at close range.
The face-to-face seats are good for flirting, but in a bad position to spar. But with me believing in bed springs and Tess's skillful hipster obsessed with the pleasure of shredding his vagina himself, we run up the top stairs in that position.
And Tess shook herself so hard that she squeezed up her penis.
I start ejaculating as I thrust that vagina forcefully into her depths.
"Ahhh... ahhh..."
Brrrrrrrr! Brrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrr......!
A large amount of viscous semen is sprayed into Tess' vagina. In her female hole, she strengthens her original role of becoming a mother.
Tess accepts it with a sloppy face and smiles.
"... lots, lots, lots of gravy juice... I'm..."
"... you too, get pregnant"
"I love you, sir, because you know what I want you to say."
In fact, were you burning up against Shario? Yeah. I don't know, but I knew.
Roll Tess over the bed and pull out her penis. Momentum only momentarily, the semen that has lost its stopper erupts.
Exposing the wet and lukewarm to the outside air, I compared Naia to Beatrice, who was watching from left to right.
"... Well, which one shall I conceive next"
I dare you to say that.
By the way, Shario, who was first framed, is still lying somewhat on the floor, dripping inside out juice. That doesn't mean you're still flying in consciousness, but is it the service to me or the superiority to other female slaves that exposes me to the holes (ahem) that have been offended by adults?
And after Beatrice and Naia exchanged sights that they would explore with each other, Naia took off her shirt first and removed her trousers belt.
"… Now, get me pregnant, I want you to…"
"Naia......"
"Beatrice. You want your mother to do it, too."
"... well, that's... yeah"
Beatrice nods honestly as she swims her eyes. That's a cute place.
"Me, too... let me have sex that I forget what I'm being watched..."
Su Tong, and his pants fall to the floor, and the flattering bra continues to fall.
Like a girl younger than Beatrice, but only her breasts expose her to nudity that emits an intense presence.
I turn my back and stick my butt out while showing a definite desire and illumination in the face that even has that rather fluffy blond hair.
Pants.
"... you liked to take it off, didn't you?
"Naia remembers well."
"Yeah, that's what I'm proud of......"
Eagle and rub your pussy butt.
Make sure this warm, shaped ass is my freedom to rub and stroke.
"That's a good boy's ass."
"I don't know until I try to give birth..."
"Right. Shall I give birth then?"
Rubbing Naia's ass while niggling I suppose I'd be disgusting to say so modestly, but no one blames me for that. Beatrice, who is likely to complain the most, "Damn, I won't leave you with a pussy..." pull or put back the hem of his own clothes as he whines.
No.
"... you're a lot disgusting right now, aren't you?
I said.
Corti.
I tried to give a word back at my leisure, but I breathed in and tried to say something, the words didn't come out well because of the unexpected direction and timing, and half a laugh makes me free for about a few seconds.
Awkward. But my ass rubs.
And take off your pants.
"... what"
You thought Corti just said too much Zubari, too, and he looks somewhat ill-determined and peeks at my reaction.
Me, exhale once, inhale again.
"Oh, you're gonna get pregnant with that creepy guy, too!
It turned out to be a dialogue that felt very uncool.
No, why did you lose like this? Feel more spared and say, "You're gonna get pregnant with that creepy guy, too, right? Couldn't you say" loosely "?
And Corti looked subtle.
"... oh, uh, yeah... well, yes... you don't have to be so desperate"
"Don't say desperate or anything!
"How are you? Relax."
Leila stands behind Corti softly, peppering and slapping her head.
"It's your fault, Corti."
"Because..."
"You'll have something else to say. You think you're having too much fun or you look special."
No, Layla. I think a special face is the one that comes with enough damage.
Maia and Emma were listening to that.
"I would look closely if I were as good as I am right now"
"... Ah, putting a ketch on the Lord's face, etc."
Thanks for the comment that feels like you are exquisitely distracting yourself from the intrinsic issue.
That's right. I feel like losing if I care. 'Cause I'm having sex. I'm having the most pleasant and enjoyable experience. There are moments when you look weird. Even if there is.
and the door opens with momentum.
"I would, as a maternity bag, no matter what the Lord looked like!
"Fine."
"Go back."
"Hey... it's already warm!
Maia and Emma pushed me back to sleep.
... and Naia, who is just being pulled on her pussy right now, says it's pompous.
"... Um, could you go on... whatever face you're trying to take off your bread doesn't look like me..."
"... sorry"
I was leaving him in person.
And Beatrice said.
"... I think it would be more humiliating to be taken off in the face, even though I think you'd be happy because of it"
Unsurprisingly relaxed with a gentle opinion.
Yeah. I'll try my best and enjoy it, so let me take it off later.
(cont 'd)
Hot springs gush from outside the window, and I keep hearing the noise of Shiragu.And the Spirit Springs themselves are tasteless and odorless, but the smell somehow contained in the hot air gives the strange feeling of being in the Spirit Springs while on the bed......Spiritual springs are only destinations, not living spaces. I enjoy the discomfort that another world is inherently there at the same time: the private realm and the public space.If we build a full-scale house here sooner or later, will that be routine too?... I wonder if I should occupy this place and live in the first place. The Jeannes are willing and the Cortees are willing to do that, but wouldn't the Baron just piss me off?... Oh my gosh, I dairy in a face-to-face seating position cuddling from the front with Tess, with a scathing thought."Mm... ha, mmm... ha, ha... mmm... chu"Tess and I kiss each other heartlessly, licking each other's tongues and lips.We don't shy away from contaminating each other's faces with saliva. I worked with Shario first and sweated slightly on my skin, and Tess's relatively cold skin still feels good.Every time I flatter you, every time I mercy you.This girl has a strange emotion that I'm going to have a baby.Of course, Jeanne and Selene give birth first. Even against them, though they weren't without emotion.A girl about to grow up is trying to conceive her own child even today. Everyone wants that to be fulfilled, and now they're having sex.The texture of sex and what follows is different than before.somewhere ticklish and fuzzy, but in a definitely weighty reality.I'm not a male looking for pleasure by instinct, but having sex inside of conceiving Tess under the responsibility of a man.Every time I touch Tess' feelings all over me accepting it, wanting it, and giving myself up, my heart is struck by the weight I'm going to get in my ass and the joy I'm going to jump.Surmount that feeling and make it the driving force that ravages Tess' vagina.If I put it in my arm, I'll offend, defile, and breed her.She hugs me forcefully, too, devours kisses, shallow hips and reminds me of it.sense of duty and desire. Instinct and enthusiasm.From each other's lips and genitals, they communicate, feel, melt and burn into one."Mm-hmm, mm-hmm... fu, pu... mm-hmm..."Punch the meat stick in suddenly. Seek only pleasure.Tess accepts it. Above all, I respond with my hips to all my expectations.Both upper and lower lips make even nasty shabby noises. Still, it never stops. I can't let that happen in front of the fulfilment of my fervent breeding desires.Eventually, Tetes begins to culminate in finesse with emotion.Me and Tetes even continue to enjoy mating, feeling the dragons gaze as they surround us and Naia and Beatrice gaze at close range.The face-to-face seats are good for flirting, but in a bad position to spar. But with me believing in bed springs and Tess's skillful hipster obsessed with the pleasure of shredding his vagina himself, we run up the top stairs in that position.And Tess shook herself so hard that she squeezed up her penis.I start ejaculating as I thrust that vagina forcefully into her depths."Ahhh... ahhh..."Brrrrrrrr! Brrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrr......!A large amount of viscous semen is sprayed into Tess' vagina. In her female hole, she strengthens her original role of becoming a mother.Tess accepts it with a sloppy face and smiles."... lots, lots, lots of gravy juice... I'm...""... you too, get pregnant""I love you, sir, because you know what I want you to say."In fact, were you burning up against Shario? Yeah. I don't know, but I knew.Roll Tess over the bed and pull out her penis. Momentum only momentarily, the semen that has lost its stopper erupts.Exposing the wet and lukewarm to the outside air, I compared Naia to Beatrice, who was watching from left to right."... Well, which one shall I conceive next"I dare you to say that.By the way, Shario, who was first framed, is still lying somewhat on the floor, dripping inside out juice. That doesn't mean you're still flying in consciousness, but is it the service to me or the superiority to other female slaves that exposes me to the holes ahem that have been offended by adults?And after Beatrice and Naia exchanged sights that they would explore with each other, Naia took off her shirt first and removed her trousers belt." Now, get me pregnant, I want you to""Naia......""Beatrice. You want your mother to do it, too.""... well, that's... yeah"Beatrice nods honestly as she swims her eyes. That's a cute place."Me, too... let me have sex that I forget what I'm being watched..."Su Tong, and his pants fall to the floor, and the flattering bra continues to fall.Like a girl younger than Beatrice, but only her breasts expose her to nudity that emits an intense presence.I turn my back and stick my butt out while showing a definite desire and illumination in the face that even has that rather fluffy blond hair.Pants."... you liked to take it off, didn't you? "Naia remembers well.""Yeah, that's what I'm proud of......"Eagle and rub your pussy butt.Make sure this warm, shaped ass is my freedom to rub and stroke."That's a good boy's ass.""I don't know until I try to give birth...""Right. Shall I give birth then?"Rubbing Naia's ass while niggling I suppose I'd be disgusting to say so modestly, but no one blames me for that. Beatrice, who is likely to complain the most, "Damn, I won't leave you with a pussy..." pull or put back the hem of his own clothes as he whines.No."... you're a lot disgusting right now, aren't you? I said.Corti.I tried to give a word back at my leisure, but I breathed in and tried to say something, the words didn't come out well because of the unexpected direction and timing, and half a laugh makes me free for about a few seconds.Awkward. But my ass rubs.And take off your pants."... what"You thought Corti just said too much Zubari, too, and he looks somewhat ill-determined and peeks at my reaction.Me, exhale once, inhale again."Oh, you're gonna get pregnant with that creepy guy, too! It turned out to be a dialogue that felt very uncool.No, why did you lose like this? Feel more spared and say, "You're gonna get pregnant with that creepy guy, too, right? Couldn't you say" loosely "?And Corti looked subtle."... oh, uh, yeah... well, yes... you don't have to be so desperate""Don't say desperate or anything! "How are you? Relax."Leila stands behind Corti softly, peppering and slapping her head."It's your fault, Corti.""Because...""You'll have something else to say. You think you're having too much fun or you look special."No, Layla. I think a special face is the one that comes with enough damage.Maia and Emma were listening to that."I would look closely if I were as good as I am right now""... Ah, putting a ketch on the Lord's face, etc."Thanks for the comment that feels like you are exquisitely distracting yourself from the intrinsic issue.That's right. I feel like losing if I care. 'Cause I'm having sex. I'm having the most pleasant and enjoyable experience. There are moments when you look weird. Even if there is.and the door opens with momentum."I would, as a maternity bag, no matter what the Lord looked like! "Fine.""Go back.""Hey... it's already warm! Maia and Emma pushed me back to sleep.... and Naia, who is just being pulled on her pussy right now, says it's pompous."... Um, could you go on... whatever face you're trying to take off your bread doesn't look like me...""... sorry"I was leaving him in person.And Beatrice said."... I think it would be more humiliating to be taken off in the face, even though I think you'd be happy because of it"Unsurprisingly relaxed with a gentle opinion.Yeah. I'll try my best and enjoy it, so let me take it off later.cont 'd
