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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 836

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:03:24 AM


Chapter 836: Peach Township of Love 3 [Cosmos]

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Mr. Cosmos joins Lyda in gently stroking my penis, while preaching that theory of sex.

"Not many situations are inherently exciting enough for a man to leave himself to lust. You get used to having similar situations going on. The presence or absence of a woman's excitement can be deluded in the lotion, but a man needs to be erected anyway, so both parties must work hard to enjoy sex forever..."

Bitter smile.

"Mr. Smythson is a slightly special example, isn't he? Extreme story, if a woman is naked in front of her, she can continue ejaculating with a full erection for hours more..."

"I wonder if it's special"

"Normally, if you're not even a wannabe assorted rotten teen, you just can't be that excited about nudity. If you keep looking at naked enough, you'll get used to it, right? Well, if you can't get it out and you're in a hurry, you don't hesitate to ejaculate, so you can usually do it right away."

"... Oh, really?"

Well, I know somewhat abnormal the persistence of my libido.

But even the Horny Brothers used to masturbate naked and continuously, and I guess they weren't even there.

Mostly, whatever those concurrent women are, our female slaves (including Mr. Cosmos himself) are incredibly beautiful and slutty, all the best.

If you wish someone in a very man's life once, you're lucky, what do you do when you're unmotivated by one or two ejaculations, even though many of the best porn females like you are waiting naked? Anyone in that situation would have an infinite urge to overflow all female holes as males.

... is my view.

"I've never seen anyone get erected for just hours without so much ingenuity and continue to ejaculate, even though they can enjoy as much of their opponents as they want.... Well that's not bad in itself... No, is it bad? Mr. Lyda and Emma are confused because of that."

"Confused......?

"If you're giving it away, the sex will be established... and Mr. Smythson will seem satisfied with that alone. If you think of sex as communication, it's very troubling."

"Oh well."

The fact that there is only one approach does not constitute a dialogue.

I can't grasp any usefulness because it makes it easy to get a full erection just to let my opponent take it off in the first place so I can change something from my reaction.

"Seriously, we have mutual pleasure... the purpose can only be accomplished, we can't learn anything but to even offer you a manko, in this case.... Still, I think all the other female slaves are generally able to deepen their bonds in other ways, especially Emma. Thanks to Lyda taking her service too seriously, progress from there will be a bit harsh."

…………

Again, I think this guy has amazing eyesight.

It's hard to figure out how close or different others are, what part, even how to grow a relationship.

I guess that's her weapon as a fancy whore and a proprietor, a politician, who raves about "understanding someone from a one-night relationship".

"So, based on that, I'm talking about how we should have sex."

"... Yes"

Lyda seriously returns her gaze to Mr. Cosmos over my tortoise head.

Mr. Cosmos licks the back of the cali from the side as if it were a hobby, and puts his finger on her.

"Pepper... Leh. First of all, be aware that you are the star of sex."

……

Lyda looked up at me with a strange look on her face and turned her gaze back again and tilted her neck.

"The protagonist... will still be the Lord"

"No. Technically, we're connected by penis and manko, two of us. Well, depending on your position, it's possible to connect between 6 and 7 people... in case of mass gang rape."

That's probably the story of a whore's special play, the one that has nothing to do with Ryda's question right now, right?

"There's a lot of kind of commemorative event meshed sex with dick turning to all the participants as the primary, and cutting it into a semen cock throwing hole as your husband's lust treatment is, of course, a great thing. But we have 'communicative sex' that deepens our bonds with each other... that's what you guys are asking for right now. In that kind of sex, it doesn't always start unless you feel like you're at the helm of sex."

"... a female dominates sex, etc... is that something you can do"

"That's okay. … No, more correctly, we give priority to making each other crazy, and ideally we aim to unilaterally squirt, while also honestly enjoying the pleasure they give us… that's what we should be aiming for"

Mr. Cosmos continues his lecture with repeated kisses all the time.

"Nevertheless, the dragon should have a high tolerance for pleasure while his health was originally inexhaustible... even though how much Mr. Smythson's energy is, it would be one-sided if he totally 'competed', wouldn't it"

"Oh, yeah.... Being offended is the extreme of happiness, but if we were to simply bump into each other's desires for pleasure, I'm sorry to the Lord, but I can't believe this one would be unconscious back and forth, first of all..."

"Yep. So instead of actually making that kind of battle, we only have that kind of image sex... that's what we're required to do"

Mr. Cosmos is grinning and hunting down my penis with one hassle.

"The dragons will endurably be, but we hookers, of course, are always working out with unspecified penises... there's no way the sexually luxurious guys there are against each other. But that's the kind of sex I have. They take each other's lead, aim for gaps that make them crazy, and sometimes make them like you. You appeal to your wazz, make your opponent fully use his bills, and land on a happy ending called ejaculation stored in a stockpile. That's how you make a famous battle for pleasure. That's... whore sex."

"... deep"

"When I say this, customers who are going to be active in whorehouses are so disappointed."

Mr. Cosmos is trying to guide the ejaculation accurately by handcuffing Sukosu as he looks up at me.

I can't tell if you're doing it deliberately for the flow of the story, or if you just happen to be trying to get it crazy with your handiwork because your penis is right in front of you.

but.

"Well... because I know I'm really short of erotic tech"

As a matter of fact, not many female slaves admitted to enjoying unlimited seeded sex with me flauntingly flirt with my moves.

Most children are more impressed with satisfaction with mass ejaculation that satisfies the female instinct of pregnancy than with the technology that directs pleasure.

Forward and backward unconsciousness, crazy peaks don't.

That's what happens when a female slave gets ejaculated and the conversation goes on normally.

Still, I refer to Mr. Hilda's technique and advice in the tunnel, and I'm up to a level somewhat.

"Well... Mr. Smythson could, on the contrary, be the one to take the lead for real."

"No, no, it'll take years..."

"Exactly, even a tark whore doesn't have a kid who places 40 of his own pole roles to train you all day long."

"... that's right"

If you ask me, I'm the strongest in practice. And the anomalous lust that Mr. Cosmos pointed out earlier will also be a weapon.

"That's why... Mr. Lleida, if you have cancer,"

"Ugh......!!

Mr. Cosmos suddenly turns the handjob irritation he was doing like a handjob into a critical feeling, and once in a while he catches me up again and ejaculates like an artillery at the "Cancer Bird" time.

On the face of Mr. Cosmos and Lyda, a high risen semen falls and chirps.

"... Wow, I get it. I don't know if I can do it well...... if that kind of conceptual sex means I'll be full as a female slave!

Mr. Cosmos, of course, doesn't even wipe the juice that Lleida has put on him, but makes him feel good.

By the way, Emma sits right in the corner of the room listening to such a mysterious lecture. Yeah. It's a distance not to be a crumbling 3P4P.

But the diagram of an instructor who encourages students with a hand kisser men co-facial cumshot, and a student who is honestly encouraged, and another student who takes a serious tour of the condition in a beautiful front seat, is very surreal, to be clear.

And the semen smell. Is everything okay? I wonder if it's flowing towards the dining room.

(cont 'd)




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