Chapter 798: Silver Rush 2 [Corti Leila Lleida]
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Lleida up in bed and the Layla and Corti sisters showing a strip show in front of her, one or more luscious, one or more pathetic.
At the end of the day, I'm going to have fun putting these three together. No, the last one, or the second one, of course. I'm going to go.
"Yes, pants, you want to take them off."
Corti, whose underwear is all she has left, comes close as she rocks her hips and stands in front of me as she sticks her hips forward.
Sure, you're right, but Corti also leaves a bra.
"I do want to take off my pants, but don't you take off your bra"
"You can do it if you want to take it off. It's not a big deal."
"Well... I mean, in your case, it feels like 'I can let you do it' and you look oddly great"
"Anything good from the start. I'm not in a position to get butted in without taking anything off, or get all billed up or complained about?
He looks kind of subtly funny instead of the line he says.
Certainly the black collar Corti is in that position. It's totally just for sex.
But at the same time, I also think you were supposed to be talking about taking into account my love love sex lovers.
... No, I'm not going against it.
"So what do you do? I don't mind that kind of hobby if you don't take it off."
"Take it off, but I don't care about attitude."
"Heh. Punishment?
I knew you were having fun with this guy. Are you even trying to provoke me to commit a fight?
... but well, if you take a deep breath and calm down a little, this makes you have to cry.
There are plenty of other obedient daughters. The same goes for loving aggressive daughters. As a dragon, he's subtly young, and Corti, who also lacks the impact of proportions, probably tries to pioneer his uniqueness by gently provoking him to sift around and have guttural sex.
It's not like there's just a line between his personality...... but in view of Leila leaving it around without embarrassment, who would otherwise look troubled by his sister's maniac, it should be seen as being shared, at least among the sisters, that he has any idea.
... why.
"Oh, then I will"
As far as I'm concerned, I don't need to deny such a Corti effort.
Because it's a dragon. In fact, it's not a big scratch to make it abusive. Or it's hard to scratch.
If you're going to get hurt in any way, this is one of the Polka Spirit Fountains. The original dragon's ability to recover is combined, and it heals quickly.
If this attitude after so much thought, it wouldn't be an out-of-town thing to do on it.
Lower the corti's breast down to his legs, and pull up the bra by half, knocking him out so he can pop him into bed.
"Geez...... also, already, rambling"
"I just said I was a butcher. And the punishment is here."
Corti rolling gollon on the bed with no leg freedom. I stick my hand in from the side of her ass lying down and stick my middle finger in the narrow space of my shin as I tear the pale pubic hair out of the silver.
"Eww... I'm a little jerked off and that's how I get laid, too, Dassa..."
"You're not being smart. Whatever the way you get in, you're an absolutely obedient female hole slave to my dick."
"I'm obedient to you... you can stick it in every hole you want and jubojpo it, but I don't even remember being designated mouth-wise."
"It's a busy semen pot."
"... if you want to be a semen jug, you can fill it in responsibly if you want to name it that way."
I honestly want to be framed and semen infused, always saying something busy, and never reject it.
It's a weird way to bounce off balance, but this tastes good now.
"Ko, if you can warm your penis with my child bag until you are ready for Corti......!
Lyda spreads her crotch so she can roll in front of me, wondering if she's been riding herself out all this time.
"Like such a preparation exercise tool..."
"That's okay. Whether it's free time, hand play or, of course, a genuine consolation...... it's always easy for you to use your vaginal hole that makes you loyal and understanding as a female slave!
"You... it's like I'm not ready to talk..."
Corti looks as subtle as a pissed off dogged off with a couture and a sound on my finger.
"This is a pure dump hole, so I can't believe I'm ready to get stuck in this guy's face the moment I see him..."
"No, I don't think so either."
"I can't believe we didn't wet ourselves in the black collar..."
In fact, Corti was excited about the extent to which the love fluid overflowed the moment he stuck his finger in. Even as a watching side, I wonder if I'm excited to see other female slaves being offended and self-projecting.
"... although I can't say for sure I'm ready to be held just by looking at my face"
"Hey, sister, don't betray me!
"Please give me a little respite for inserting into me."
I laugh pussy off the ladder of exquisite leila. Well, that's normal, isn't it?
... and if I pull her pussy down unconstitutionally without any concern.
"Eh..."
Snuggly, and my breasts pulled the thread of real juice.
It's wet.
"... no, you were pretty upset too, sketchy"
"... already. Let my sister look good."
Layla looked slightly peeled, not against my hand pulling her pussy.
The gap is so cute when Leila with the look of a poor intellectual beauty looks like that.
"... by the way, I also think that whenever you're around, it's just before they stick a meat stick in you"
Shario said as he put his arms together. No, yeah. Well, that recognition is fine. That's the kind of contract.
"Mmm. You can't lose, not in slut!
"That's a connection I have to contend with...?
"Well, we're female slaves too... right?
Tess, Beatrice and Naia are also saying subtle things, but I want you guys to think a little more modestly. Just look at my face. The juice is a bit serious.
Well, anyway.
"... let me do whatever I want because of you, you slut dragon army"
I look disgusting again, laying down three people, Layla with her crotch open and crawling, Lleda with her M-shaped leg open, and her lateral buttocks Corti, inserting, pulling out, moving next door and plugging, pulling... and slowly starting to play with three vaginal holes.
"Hey... at least poke me ten times."
"Oh, you can do whatever you want... I'll go deeper..."
"Ha... stronger, dosssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."
Three females sound cut.
I can't taste the full pleasure either, but I've ejaculated enough with the female slaves in the first half already, so I'm not in a hurry.
These females who were once enemies. Beauties now subjugated to a tender lust.
Let's have more, more fun. The female hole, the ringing, the temperature and viscosity of the love fluid.
Let's get drunk on the sense of conquest for them gasping sweetly with just one meat stick.
The noise of the Spirit Springs, the twitching noises of the trees and the sounds of the birds surround the quiet forest.
In a small hut sitting abruptly in it, the beauties, with their uninterrupted power of destruction, continue to play the voice of pleasure.
Desire and bliss time flow in the gentle summer sun.
In the evening, Princess Run and Female Knight Fiona appeared in the secret hot spring.
By then, the orgy had just shown calm, and it was like an afterthought chat.
"Master Smythson."
"Oh, I'm sorry. You're disturbing me."
"Yes, no, this is the one who's disturbing you"
The two of them, all dressed in polka traditional hot tub long clothes from the top of a thin silk bathing robe, of course, all naked female slaves and my figure bewildered for a while, but ended up taking off their hot tub long clothes and bathing.
"Whatever the women are, you at least hide them."
"... Yes"
That's what Fiona told me (and translated by Leila, who was close by by by example), so I waist the larger cloth.
... but Fiona, you've got moles all over your body as you can see from the top of the thin silk. I can get a good attitude in that state.
"... this polka is in the mighty"
Fiona sighed and muttered as she sank into hot water to her neck instead of her shoulders.
"Oh no... Fiona, work with the blacksmith's daughters and cat beasts today"
"... you lost? To Sarah?
"... Yes"
Sarah's pulling Auga's blood for once too, so I guess there's something there when it comes to her arm strength...... did Sarah beat you -.... I thought you were only 10 or something.
"Upstairs is the top... I didn't know my sword, planted by my father, a former Knights of Kingsguard, would never get through like this"
…………
Sounds like you haven't broken your heart for once, even though the loss is so far in.
I mean, it's about time I realized that my swordsmanship isn't real swordsmanship at all.
I wonder if I shouldn't say it directly.... maybe not.
When they point that out to me as a zubba, I suddenly have to face the fact that I'm a stupid decorative doll who was totally tricked and raised.
It's still okay that the pride that supported me was actually no big deal.
That was all a lie, a fake, something that didn't even exist, what a thing, like a whole scaffold disappearing. The strength of my heart makes me stop talking about this.
Now I guess I just have to start with the fact that there are too many things her sword can't protect and make her feel the need for new strength.
"How about Princess Run, by the way? Is your asthma healing?
"That's still not good... because if you don't have a seizure originally, it's normal"
"So is that..."
Do we also need such a declaration of full healing or an experience that we feel?
I wonder if Mr. Deane or Mr. Hilda are thinking about it, blurring out at the remnants of the sunset disappearing across the trees.
(cont 'd)
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Lleida up in bed and the Layla and Corti sisters showing a strip show in front of her, one or more luscious, one or more pathetic.
At the end of the day, I'm going to have fun putting these three together. No, the last one, or the second one, of course. I'm going to go.
"Yes, pants, you want to take them off."
Corti, whose underwear is all she has left, comes close as she rocks her hips and stands in front of me as she sticks her hips forward.
Sure, you're right, but Corti also leaves a bra.
"I do want to take off my pants, but don't you take off your bra"
"You can do it if you want to take it off. It's not a big deal."
"Well... I mean, in your case, it feels like 'I can let you do it' and you look oddly great"
"Anything good from the start. I'm not in a position to get butted in without taking anything off, or get all billed up or complained about?
He looks kind of subtly funny instead of the line he says.
Certainly the black collar Corti is in that position. It's totally just for sex.
But at the same time, I also think you were supposed to be talking about taking into account my love love sex lovers.
... No, I'm not going against it.
"So what do you do? I don't mind that kind of hobby if you don't take it off."
"Take it off, but I don't care about attitude."
"Heh. Punishment?
I knew you were having fun with this guy. Are you even trying to provoke me to commit a fight?
... but well, if you take a deep breath and calm down a little, this makes you have to cry.
There are plenty of other obedient daughters. The same goes for loving aggressive daughters. As a dragon, he's subtly young, and Corti, who also lacks the impact of proportions, probably tries to pioneer his uniqueness by gently provoking him to sift around and have guttural sex.
It's not like there's just a line between his personality...... but in view of Leila leaving it around without embarrassment, who would otherwise look troubled by his sister's maniac, it should be seen as being shared, at least among the sisters, that he has any idea.
... why.
"Oh, then I will"
As far as I'm concerned, I don't need to deny such a Corti effort.
Because it's a dragon. In fact, it's not a big scratch to make it abusive. Or it's hard to scratch.
If you're going to get hurt in any way, this is one of the Polka Spirit Fountains. The original dragon's ability to recover is combined, and it heals quickly.
If this attitude after so much thought, it wouldn't be an out-of-town thing to do on it.
Lower the corti's breast down to his legs, and pull up the bra by half, knocking him out so he can pop him into bed.
"Geez...... also, already, rambling"
"I just said I was a butcher. And the punishment is here."
Corti rolling gollon on the bed with no leg freedom. I stick my hand in from the side of her ass lying down and stick my middle finger in the narrow space of my shin as I tear the pale pubic hair out of the silver.
"Eww... I'm a little jerked off and that's how I get laid, too, Dassa..."
"You're not being smart. Whatever the way you get in, you're an absolutely obedient female hole slave to my dick."
"I'm obedient to you... you can stick it in every hole you want and jubojpo it, but I don't even remember being designated mouth-wise."
"It's a busy semen pot."
"... if you want to be a semen jug, you can fill it in responsibly if you want to name it that way."
I honestly want to be framed and semen infused, always saying something busy, and never reject it.
It's a weird way to bounce off balance, but this tastes good now.
"Ko, if you can warm your penis with my child bag until you are ready for Corti......!
Lyda spreads her crotch so she can roll in front of me, wondering if she's been riding herself out all this time.
"Like such a preparation exercise tool..."
"That's okay. Whether it's free time, hand play or, of course, a genuine consolation...... it's always easy for you to use your vaginal hole that makes you loyal and understanding as a female slave!
"You... it's like I'm not ready to talk..."
Corti looks as subtle as a pissed off dogged off with a couture and a sound on my finger.
"This is a pure dump hole, so I can't believe I'm ready to get stuck in this guy's face the moment I see him..."
"No, I don't think so either."
"I can't believe we didn't wet ourselves in the black collar..."
In fact, Corti was excited about the extent to which the love fluid overflowed the moment he stuck his finger in. Even as a watching side, I wonder if I'm excited to see other female slaves being offended and self-projecting.
"... although I can't say for sure I'm ready to be held just by looking at my face"
"Hey, sister, don't betray me!
"Please give me a little respite for inserting into me."
I laugh pussy off the ladder of exquisite leila. Well, that's normal, isn't it?
... and if I pull her pussy down unconstitutionally without any concern.
"Eh..."
Snuggly, and my breasts pulled the thread of real juice.
It's wet.
"... no, you were pretty upset too, sketchy"
"... already. Let my sister look good."
Layla looked slightly peeled, not against my hand pulling her pussy.
The gap is so cute when Leila with the look of a poor intellectual beauty looks like that.
"... by the way, I also think that whenever you're around, it's just before they stick a meat stick in you"
Shario said as he put his arms together. No, yeah. Well, that recognition is fine. That's the kind of contract.
"Mmm. You can't lose, not in slut!
"That's a connection I have to contend with...?
"Well, we're female slaves too... right?
Tess, Beatrice and Naia are also saying subtle things, but I want you guys to think a little more modestly. Just look at my face. The juice is a bit serious.
Well, anyway.
"... let me do whatever I want because of you, you slut dragon army"
I look disgusting again, laying down three people, Layla with her crotch open and crawling, Lleda with her M-shaped leg open, and her lateral buttocks Corti, inserting, pulling out, moving next door and plugging, pulling... and slowly starting to play with three vaginal holes.
"Hey... at least poke me ten times."
"Oh, you can do whatever you want... I'll go deeper..."
"Ha... stronger, dosssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."
Three females sound cut.
I can't taste the full pleasure either, but I've ejaculated enough with the female slaves in the first half already, so I'm not in a hurry.
These females who were once enemies. Beauties now subjugated to a tender lust.
Let's have more, more fun. The female hole, the ringing, the temperature and viscosity of the love fluid.
Let's get drunk on the sense of conquest for them gasping sweetly with just one meat stick.
The noise of the Spirit Springs, the twitching noises of the trees and the sounds of the birds surround the quiet forest.
In a small hut sitting abruptly in it, the beauties, with their uninterrupted power of destruction, continue to play the voice of pleasure.
Desire and bliss time flow in the gentle summer sun.
In the evening, Princess Run and Female Knight Fiona appeared in the secret hot spring.
By then, the orgy had just shown calm, and it was like an afterthought chat.
"Master Smythson."
"Oh, I'm sorry. You're disturbing me."
"Yes, no, this is the one who's disturbing you"
The two of them, all dressed in polka traditional hot tub long clothes from the top of a thin silk bathing robe, of course, all naked female slaves and my figure bewildered for a while, but ended up taking off their hot tub long clothes and bathing.
"Whatever the women are, you at least hide them."
"... Yes"
That's what Fiona told me (and translated by Leila, who was close by by by example), so I waist the larger cloth.
... but Fiona, you've got moles all over your body as you can see from the top of the thin silk. I can get a good attitude in that state.
"... this polka is in the mighty"
Fiona sighed and muttered as she sank into hot water to her neck instead of her shoulders.
"Oh no... Fiona, work with the blacksmith's daughters and cat beasts today"
"... you lost? To Sarah?
"... Yes"
Sarah's pulling Auga's blood for once too, so I guess there's something there when it comes to her arm strength...... did Sarah beat you -.... I thought you were only 10 or something.
"Upstairs is the top... I didn't know my sword, planted by my father, a former Knights of Kingsguard, would never get through like this"
…………
Sounds like you haven't broken your heart for once, even though the loss is so far in.
I mean, it's about time I realized that my swordsmanship isn't real swordsmanship at all.
I wonder if I shouldn't say it directly.... maybe not.
When they point that out to me as a zubba, I suddenly have to face the fact that I'm a stupid decorative doll who was totally tricked and raised.
It's still okay that the pride that supported me was actually no big deal.
That was all a lie, a fake, something that didn't even exist, what a thing, like a whole scaffold disappearing. The strength of my heart makes me stop talking about this.
Now I guess I just have to start with the fact that there are too many things her sword can't protect and make her feel the need for new strength.
"How about Princess Run, by the way? Is your asthma healing?
"That's still not good... because if you don't have a seizure originally, it's normal"
"So is that..."
Do we also need such a declaration of full healing or an experience that we feel?
I wonder if Mr. Deane or Mr. Hilda are thinking about it, blurring out at the remnants of the sunset disappearing across the trees.
(cont 'd)
Lleida up in bed and the Layla and Corti sisters showing a strip show in front of her, one or more luscious, one or more pathetic.At the end of the day, I'm going to have fun putting these three together. No, the last one, or the second one, of course. I'm going to go."Yes, pants, you want to take them off."Corti, whose underwear is all she has left, comes close as she rocks her hips and stands in front of me as she sticks her hips forward.Sure, you're right, but Corti also leaves a bra."I do want to take off my pants, but don't you take off your bra""You can do it if you want to take it off. It's not a big deal.""Well... I mean, in your case, it feels like 'I can let you do it' and you look oddly great""Anything good from the start. I'm not in a position to get butted in without taking anything off, or get all billed up or complained about? He looks kind of subtly funny instead of the line he says.Certainly the black collar Corti is in that position. It's totally just for sex.But at the same time, I also think you were supposed to be talking about taking into account my love love sex lovers.... No, I'm not going against it."So what do you do? I don't mind that kind of hobby if you don't take it off.""Take it off, but I don't care about attitude.""Heh. Punishment? I knew you were having fun with this guy. Are you even trying to provoke me to commit a fight?... but well, if you take a deep breath and calm down a little, this makes you have to cry.There are plenty of other obedient daughters. The same goes for loving aggressive daughters. As a dragon, he's subtly young, and Corti, who also lacks the impact of proportions, probably tries to pioneer his uniqueness by gently provoking him to sift around and have guttural sex.It's not like there's just a line between his personality...... but in view of Leila leaving it around without embarrassment, who would otherwise look troubled by his sister's maniac, it should be seen as being shared, at least among the sisters, that he has any idea.... why."Oh, then I will"As far as I'm concerned, I don't need to deny such a Corti effort.Because it's a dragon. In fact, it's not a big scratch to make it abusive. Or it's hard to scratch.If you're going to get hurt in any way, this is one of the Polka Spirit Fountains. The original dragon's ability to recover is combined, and it heals quickly.If this attitude after so much thought, it wouldn't be an out-of-town thing to do on it.Lower the corti's breast down to his legs, and pull up the bra by half, knocking him out so he can pop him into bed."Geez...... also, already, rambling""I just said I was a butcher. And the punishment is here."Corti rolling gollon on the bed with no leg freedom. I stick my hand in from the side of her ass lying down and stick my middle finger in the narrow space of my shin as I tear the pale pubic hair out of the silver."Eww... I'm a little jerked off and that's how I get laid, too, Dassa...""You're not being smart. Whatever the way you get in, you're an absolutely obedient female hole slave to my dick.""I'm obedient to you... you can stick it in every hole you want and jubojpo it, but I don't even remember being designated mouth-wise.""It's a busy semen pot.""... if you want to be a semen jug, you can fill it in responsibly if you want to name it that way."I honestly want to be framed and semen infused, always saying something busy, and never reject it.It's a weird way to bounce off balance, but this tastes good now."Ko, if you can warm your penis with my child bag until you are ready for Corti......! Lyda spreads her crotch so she can roll in front of me, wondering if she's been riding herself out all this time."Like such a preparation exercise tool...""That's okay. Whether it's free time, hand play or, of course, a genuine consolation...... it's always easy for you to use your vaginal hole that makes you loyal and understanding as a female slave! "You... it's like I'm not ready to talk..."Corti looks as subtle as a pissed off dogged off with a couture and a sound on my finger."This is a pure dump hole, so I can't believe I'm ready to get stuck in this guy's face the moment I see him...""No, I don't think so either.""I can't believe we didn't wet ourselves in the black collar..."In fact, Corti was excited about the extent to which the love fluid overflowed the moment he stuck his finger in. Even as a watching side, I wonder if I'm excited to see other female slaves being offended and self-projecting."... although I can't say for sure I'm ready to be held just by looking at my face""Hey, sister, don't betray me! "Please give me a little respite for inserting into me."I laugh pussy off the ladder of exquisite leila. Well, that's normal, isn't it?... and if I pull her pussy down unconstitutionally without any concern."Eh..."Snuggly, and my breasts pulled the thread of real juice.It's wet."... no, you were pretty upset too, sketchy""... already. Let my sister look good."Layla looked slightly peeled, not against my hand pulling her pussy.The gap is so cute when Leila with the look of a poor intellectual beauty looks like that."... by the way, I also think that whenever you're around, it's just before they stick a meat stick in you"Shario said as he put his arms together. No, yeah. Well, that recognition is fine. That's the kind of contract."Mmm. You can't lose, not in slut! "That's a connection I have to contend with...? "Well, we're female slaves too... right? Tess, Beatrice and Naia are also saying subtle things, but I want you guys to think a little more modestly. Just look at my face. The juice is a bit serious.Well, anyway."... let me do whatever I want because of you, you slut dragon army"I look disgusting again, laying down three people, Layla with her crotch open and crawling, Lleda with her M-shaped leg open, and her lateral buttocks Corti, inserting, pulling out, moving next door and plugging, pulling... and slowly starting to play with three vaginal holes."Hey... at least poke me ten times.""Oh, you can do whatever you want... I'll go deeper...""Ha... stronger, dosssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."Three females sound cut.I can't taste the full pleasure either, but I've ejaculated enough with the female slaves in the first half already, so I'm not in a hurry.These females who were once enemies. Beauties now subjugated to a tender lust.Let's have more, more fun. The female hole, the ringing, the temperature and viscosity of the love fluid.Let's get drunk on the sense of conquest for them gasping sweetly with just one meat stick.The noise of the Spirit Springs, the twitching noises of the trees and the sounds of the birds surround the quiet forest.In a small hut sitting abruptly in it, the beauties, with their uninterrupted power of destruction, continue to play the voice of pleasure.Desire and bliss time flow in the gentle summer sun.In the evening, Princess Run and Female Knight Fiona appeared in the secret hot spring.By then, the orgy had just shown calm, and it was like an afterthought chat."Master Smythson.""Oh, I'm sorry. You're disturbing me.""Yes, no, this is the one who's disturbing you"The two of them, all dressed in polka traditional hot tub long clothes from the top of a thin silk bathing robe, of course, all naked female slaves and my figure bewildered for a while, but ended up taking off their hot tub long clothes and bathing."Whatever the women are, you at least hide them.""... Yes"That's what Fiona told me and translated by Leila, who was close by by by example, so I waist the larger cloth.... but Fiona, you've got moles all over your body as you can see from the top of the thin silk. I can get a good attitude in that state."... this polka is in the mighty"Fiona sighed and muttered as she sank into hot water to her neck instead of her shoulders."Oh no... Fiona, work with the blacksmith's daughters and cat beasts today""... you lost? To Sarah? "... Yes"Sarah's pulling Auga's blood for once too, so I guess there's something there when it comes to her arm strength...... did Sarah beat you -.... I thought you were only 10 or something."Upstairs is the top... I didn't know my sword, planted by my father, a former Knights of Kingsguard, would never get through like this" Sounds like you haven't broken your heart for once, even though the loss is so far in.I mean, it's about time I realized that my swordsmanship isn't real swordsmanship at all.I wonder if I shouldn't say it directly.... maybe not.When they point that out to me as a zubba, I suddenly have to face the fact that I'm a stupid decorative doll who was totally tricked and raised.It's still okay that the pride that supported me was actually no big deal.That was all a lie, a fake, something that didn't even exist, what a thing, like a whole scaffold disappearing. The strength of my heart makes me stop talking about this.Now I guess I just have to start with the fact that there are too many things her sword can't protect and make her feel the need for new strength."How about Princess Run, by the way? Is your asthma healing? "That's still not good... because if you don't have a seizure originally, it's normal""So is that..."Do we also need such a declaration of full healing or an experience that we feel?I wonder if Mr. Deane or Mr. Hilda are thinking about it, blurring out at the remnants of the sunset disappearing across the trees.cont 'd
