After overflowing the breaking core's womb with semen, I thrust the meat stick against the adjacent shivering Charlotte.
"Ah......"
"Towards your butt."
"...... nghh"
Charlotte couldn't stand the position from the front.
Perhaps now that you've gone through the challenge of embarrassment, you may be able to endure it, but I'm not going to rush through such "training".
It must be Charlotte's personality now. You can have sex without having to change it. If you really wanted to fuck while kissing, there was even a hand called blindfold.
Let's devour pleasure now more than ever. We're having fun right now.
Is it necessary to confirm the significance and growth of every act? Playing with pleasure is your first priority.
Pure impure desire is what connects me to them.
Charlotte checks the surrounding conditions again.
A naked, plentiful beauty who bends her knees slightly and regurgitates a large amount of semen from her crotch.
Elves who go around unnoticed, tell serious stories, and sometimes joke.
In the middle of the village, I exposed myself naked with my breakcore alone.
Here, you can orgasm with a meat stick to your uterus.
... Charlotte looks back at me over and over again and makes me imagine such an unrealistic act... if I can't escape, I'll hunt myself down, or shudder with dim and sweet expectations.
It's nice to have plenty of female slaves who adapt to my hobbies and encourage me to serve like a breakcore.
Charlotte's slender nakedness, which can even be said to be immature, while having a strong interest in sex, is still stained by her heart. It is irresistible that she is struggling and trying to make a crazy decision while rampaging fear, savagery and desire in her heart.
If "trainer" is the one who keeps asking for this figure that can't be returned after dyeing it off, maybe such a hobby is also an ant. To my mind, it's just a little... pleasant to see.
No, well, I'm not really going to do that, but I'm a trainer.
I feel like if I said I'd do it, I might be able to supply a lot of things. Mr. Cosmos and Lady Swallow.
"... then... please, I'm sorry...♪"
Charlotte sometimes thrusts her butt at me, trembling.
I grabbed her hips as I dropped them slightly against her hips... and inserted them.
Seduced by the situation, stripped, delusional, her horny flesh has long been hot, loose, and moist.
"Ah... nh, nh......♪"
However, as I unconsciously clasped my torso from behind, I caught her wrists and woke up again.
While pulling her arms and tilting her body, she pressed her dick firmly against the back of her vagina.
"Ugh... noo, it's strong... my voice is coming out...♪"
"Let me out."
Slowly recovering next to her, Breakcore whispered as she cared about her crotch drooping.
"Let me out... it's okay if I find out." Andy's playing with meat... it's okay if everyone finds out that it's been turned into a meat potty...♪ "
"Nh... nnnh, nnh...♪"
"No matter how shameful and slutty you look... if you say it's Andy's hobby, everyone will understand." There are a lot of women who are trained by sluts and slaves who can't defy Andy's dick because of their hobbies... and the elves tolerate it... so I can't complain.♪ "
No, wait. I'm not training. Not really. I just had a little longing for it.
... from the side, it looks like the four gauntlets, Neia, and so on, are all very well-trained, but it's almost as safe as their own talents.
"... uu,... nnh... ah, fuah...♪"
"That's right, raise your voice even more. Andy has to go around so much that he's even more obsessed with it."
Breakcore whispers with a very nice smile that sounds like he's drunk somewhere.
In fact, I probably tried not to find out. Breakcore is a smart woman. You know I don't like it.
... no, you're doing it, right? Sometimes the breakcore has a slightly diagonal answer, so I'm just a little less confident.
With such a little anxiety, I, and perhaps Charlotte, who is beginning to speak out while truly receiving the pleasure of the social ruin that Breakcore talks about, dripping semen from her crotch and exposing her erect nipples to the sunlight, smile at our wiggle.
In the middle of the village, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, the intruders who were trapped by the ungodly pleasure waved their hips at the extreme scene of the mismatch.
Charlotte is raped with her arms grabbed like a rape, but her voice is full of sweetness and expectations for climax.
The blacksmith Gant, who knew how close I was to shaking my hips and how close my hands were to touch, was busy running away with pleasure.
...... I've been seeing Irina and Christy somewhere in my sight for a while now, but I guess I just happened to find them, and while I was senselessly thrilled, I also spiced them up and enjoyed Charlotte's hot, tight vagina.
I snorted my slender ass over and over again, made a gurgling sound from my vagina, and scattered my love juice all over the ground.
I dyed Charlotte, one of the elves, or perhaps even the princess, with exposed pleasure.
... thinking that I might be the only person in the middle of the Elf Realm to be such a wolf in the future, I became mysteriously distracted. I grabbed Charlotte's arm even harder and slammed her waist.
You're close to ejaculation. Charlotte is close to her limit.
Is the ultimate pleasure beyond that, or is it just regret?
... no, you can't regret it. I'm sure. Breakcore will wrap it all up for me.
Interpret things with pleasure and excitement.
I'm going to inject the semen into Charlotte.
BURRRRRR!
* giggle *, * giggle *... * giggle *, * giggle *...
"Ah, ahhh...♪ ahhhhhhh..."
Charlotte screams with a red face to her ear as she catches a strong, long, heavy ejaculation in her womb.
Even from her knees, her collapsing body hurriedly supported with Breakcore and smiled at her.
"... let's do this much more exciting play"
"Oh, have you had a good time?"
So-so.
I think it's a little too aggressive, but it's hard to get down. I evaluated it with the thought that it wasn't enough to get angry if I overdid it.
Then I went back to the cabin above the labyrinth, and after a while Irina and Christy came along.
"Don't do anything stupid."
“I'm sure some of you would have noticed if we hadn't followed you.”
... I hear you've been following me.
"Well, if it's Andy's will, it'll make sense."
Breakcore repeated the theory with clarity, and I couldn't say anything but smile and stroke Charlotte, who had fallen asleep exhausted.
(Continued)
After overflowing the breaking core's womb with semen, I thrust the meat stick against the adjacent shivering Charlotte.
"Ah......"
"Towards your butt."
"...... nghh"
Charlotte couldn't stand the position from the front.
Perhaps now that you've gone through the challenge of embarrassment, you may be able to endure it, but I'm not going to rush through such "training".
It must be Charlotte's personality now. You can have sex without having to change it. If you really wanted to fuck while kissing, there was even a hand called blindfold.
Let's devour pleasure now more than ever. We're having fun right now.
Is it necessary to confirm the significance and growth of every act? Playing with pleasure is your first priority.
Pure impure desire is what connects me to them.
Charlotte checks the surrounding conditions again.
A naked, plentiful beauty who bends her knees slightly and regurgitates a large amount of semen from her crotch.
Elves who go around unnoticed, tell serious stories, and sometimes joke.
In the middle of the village, I exposed myself naked with my breakcore alone.
Here, you can orgasm with a meat stick to your uterus.
... Charlotte looks back at me over and over again and makes me imagine such an unrealistic act... if I can't escape, I'll hunt myself down, or shudder with dim and sweet expectations.
It's nice to have plenty of female slaves who adapt to my hobbies and encourage me to serve like a breakcore.
Charlotte's slender nakedness, which can even be said to be immature, while having a strong interest in sex, is still stained by her heart. It is irresistible that she is struggling and trying to make a crazy decision while rampaging fear, savagery and desire in her heart.
If "trainer" is the one who keeps asking for this figure that can't be returned after dyeing it off, maybe such a hobby is also an ant. To my mind, it's just a little... pleasant to see.
No, well, I'm not really going to do that, but I'm a trainer.
I feel like if I said I'd do it, I might be able to supply a lot of things. Mr. Cosmos and Lady Swallow.
"... then... please, I'm sorry...♪"
Charlotte sometimes thrusts her butt at me, trembling.
I grabbed her hips as I dropped them slightly against her hips... and inserted them.
Seduced by the situation, stripped, delusional, her horny flesh has long been hot, loose, and moist.
"Ah... nh, nh......♪"
However, as I unconsciously clasped my torso from behind, I caught her wrists and woke up again.
While pulling her arms and tilting her body, she pressed her dick firmly against the back of her vagina.
"Ugh... noo, it's strong... my voice is coming out...♪"
"Let me out."
Slowly recovering next to her, Breakcore whispered as she cared about her crotch drooping.
"Let me out... it's okay if I find out." Andy's playing with meat... it's okay if everyone finds out that it's been turned into a meat potty...♪ "
"Nh... nnnh, nnh...♪"
"No matter how shameful and slutty you look... if you say it's Andy's hobby, everyone will understand." There are a lot of women who are trained by sluts and slaves who can't defy Andy's dick because of their hobbies... and the elves tolerate it... so I can't complain.♪ "
No, wait. I'm not training. Not really. I just had a little longing for it.
... from the side, it looks like the four gauntlets, Neia, and so on, are all very well-trained, but it's almost as safe as their own talents.
"... uu,... nnh... ah, fuah...♪"
"That's right, raise your voice even more. Andy has to go around so much that he's even more obsessed with it."
Breakcore whispers with a very nice smile that sounds like he's drunk somewhere.
In fact, I probably tried not to find out. Breakcore is a smart woman. You know I don't like it.
... no, you're doing it, right? Sometimes the breakcore has a slightly diagonal answer, so I'm just a little less confident.
With such a little anxiety, I, and perhaps Charlotte, who is beginning to speak out while truly receiving the pleasure of the social ruin that Breakcore talks about, dripping semen from her crotch and exposing her erect nipples to the sunlight, smile at our wiggle.
In the middle of the village, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, the intruders who were trapped by the ungodly pleasure waved their hips at the extreme scene of the mismatch.
Charlotte is raped with her arms grabbed like a rape, but her voice is full of sweetness and expectations for climax.
The blacksmith Gant, who knew how close I was to shaking my hips and how close my hands were to touch, was busy running away with pleasure.
...... I've been seeing Irina and Christy somewhere in my sight for a while now, but I guess I just happened to find them, and while I was senselessly thrilled, I also spiced them up and enjoyed Charlotte's hot, tight vagina.
I snorted my slender ass over and over again, made a gurgling sound from my vagina, and scattered my love juice all over the ground.
I dyed Charlotte, one of the elves, or perhaps even the princess, with exposed pleasure.
... thinking that I might be the only person in the middle of the Elf Realm to be such a wolf in the future, I became mysteriously distracted. I grabbed Charlotte's arm even harder and slammed her waist.
You're close to ejaculation. Charlotte is close to her limit.
Is the ultimate pleasure beyond that, or is it just regret?
... no, you can't regret it. I'm sure. Breakcore will wrap it all up for me.
Interpret things with pleasure and excitement.
I'm going to inject the semen into Charlotte.
BURRRRRR!
* giggle *, * giggle *... * giggle *, * giggle *...
"Ah, ahhh...♪ ahhhhhhh..."
Charlotte screams with a red face to her ear as she catches a strong, long, heavy ejaculation in her womb.
Even from her knees, her collapsing body hurriedly supported with Breakcore and smiled at her.
"... let's do this much more exciting play"
"Oh, have you had a good time?"
So-so.
I think it's a little too aggressive, but it's hard to get down. I evaluated it with the thought that it wasn't enough to get angry if I overdid it.
Then I went back to the cabin above the labyrinth, and after a while Irina and Christy came along.
"Don't do anything stupid."
“I'm sure some of you would have noticed if we hadn't followed you.”
... I hear you've been following me.
"Well, if it's Andy's will, it'll make sense."
Breakcore repeated the theory with clarity, and I couldn't say anything but smile and stroke Charlotte, who had fallen asleep exhausted.
(Continued)
