Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Muke, who slept as a woman, woke up cuddling up on my back. Did you make it too intense yesterday, I have muscle aches around my back, but it was so strange and crisp.

Now you won't have to make fun of me or my friends. After all, I don't know if my experience in the back hole makes me a de-virgin.

While I enjoy the soft body of the muke that hits my back, I get up when I gently release the muke because my hipster cloth is going to be a big deal more than this.

Gentlemen, you have to be careful what you are familiar with. When I took a bath in the lake and went back to Muke, she woke up and turned her sleeping eyes to me.

Then, for some reason, she turns a slightly swinging eye. It's oddly fancy just to be falling asleep, and the back of your hips makes you squirm.

"Did I wake you?

"Mmm, that's okay. Because I was going to wake up too. I have to make my husband breakfast."

"Huh..."

Again, my attitude was changing more than yesterday. Besides, my husband... No, I don't mind. It said that the more gentlemen, the more women you love, the more true you can show, and I, myself, am glad that so many cute elf girls admire you. If Muke calls me her husband, I love her the most. [M]

I decided to have the breakfast that Muke made for me and ask her as she stroked her sticky and sticky.

"What will Muke do now? If you have a destination, I'll send it to you."

"Hmm, my people kicked me out, and these ears. If you go to another elf settlement, they'll just kick you out."

"Then why don't you come with me?

"Are you sure? Me, magic isn't very strong either......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Ahaha, I'm not going to force a woman to fight. If only you could stay with me."

"Rut......"

That, the muke made me cry. I try to comfort her in a hurry, but she just shook her head to the side and put her strength into her arms hugging me. Anything, he's happy. It's difficult for a woman to have a heart.

Muke smiled at me when I exchanged such a mouthful of pecking.

Away from the shores of the lake on the cove, I was walking in the woods, like I was out of a hole in an oak residence. Speaking of love spears and bags in luggage, what's unusual, is it about connecting your right hand to the hand of an elf girl?

It was only in the morning that I decided to travel with a muke with no place to go.

We were headed to the back of the woods because we have no intention of going to the human realm at the moment.

I'm kind of in a great mood for a muke to hug me to my arm, but as far as the ears on the safe side are moving, they also seem to be keeping me on guard. Elf's ears are good, so that's comforting.

I hope it's because there's no hostile creature showing up and it's calm, when I feel the softness of Muke's body sticking around, it really reminds me of yesterday.

You shouldn't do this. You say you're walking with her, but it puts her to shame if her groin seems to be sticking. I try to shake my troubles off somehow, but that's hard because the muke hugs me.

It's about the arrow tip I thought if I didn't manage to keep Muke from finding out. I wonder if Muke's gaze is toward my groin. It was already late when I thought it was bad, and the thin fingers of the muke stroked from the top of my pants. Muke looks up with her passionately wet eyes as she strokes my ichimotsu.

Muke's beauty approached softly and he mouthed my chills. The gentle kiss was there, and she broke my lips and threw my tongue in.

I can't stand the twitchy, tangled Muke tongue, and I crawl my loser and tongue too. The mouth of a hot muke is kind of comfortable and will stick around for a long time.

We had a thick mouthfeel for a while, but this is not a hole warehouse or in a tree. If I kept going any further, I was going to heat up and not hear the noise around me.

When she peeled off the muke that was sucking on her, she looked at me with the seemingly inadequate eyes.

"Oh no... I'll kiss you more..."

"Here, if it's just a kiss, I'll do as much, but you'll definitely go to the end, won't you?

"Nah, I'll put up with it. I'll be patient……………………………."

You can't trust me if you say it in such a rotten voice. My fingers stroking my groin are getting fierce instead of stopping, and you'll never be able to stand it,

You may be attacked by a wild beast, but you have no choice. Shall I have it?

I can't just fall asleep in the woods, so I'll stay standing this time. As a matter of fact, I've always enjoyed it, too. It's only been a day since I lost my virginity. The feeling of the mucous membrane tangled in the penis cannot be forgotten. But just because you can't contain your libido doesn't seem to strike you, it just makes you an orc. I restrained myself and beat my instincts down, but it makes no sense to put up with the muke at the heart being so wandering. If we don't get it done quickly, it's dangerous, so shall we do everything we can to quench each other's sexuality?

When we could take our clothes off, it would be a hassle later, so we just fastened each other's pants off. My wild pants are Muke, but I took her pants off. Even when it comes to taking it off, it's about exposing your genitals. Speaking of which, Muke was lamenting the lack of clothes in his own hands, but after all, do girls care about fashion as well? If that's the case, you also have to think about making money.

As I sucked on my mouth and crawled through the cracked fingers of the muke I couldn't leave, I shivered my hips and moved to press my fingers. Thanks to Muke, who moves his palms round and twisted to wrap my tortoise head around, he's already in a battle posture. All I have to do is insert it, but let's do what we couldn't yesterday.

"Gentleman's Mind. Spices are also needed for intercourse between loved ones. The use of words to satisfy the mind of a partner is also a skill required by a gentleman. It's called verbal blame."

I don't know what verbal blame is, but it's a lot of practice because it's good to say mean things to you.

"That's crazy. How is it so wet? I just touched it."

"Damn, that is...... hmmm. Because rut touches it."

"I just touched it, didn't I? Aren't you a little embarrassed to be so mellow even though you haven't looked or scratched around?

"Because..."

As I was saying, I didn't keep my finger on Muke's secret. Despite this, her cracks are soft and loose, and she's choreographed her hips on my fingers in an effort to feel shallow and comfortable. This child, when disturbed, seems to be disturbed all the time, and may go well with orcs.

"This is a bit, you have to punish me. I can't even walk the city properly if I'm having an affair every time."

"I will not punish you... I will endure you, I will endure you..."

Snip the spilling love liquid onto your finger and then screw it into your muke's butt. Her butthole was a lot looser when she said she hadn't touched it once, and she swallowed two thick oak fingers to the root. I was holding Muke's mouth with my empty hands so that he wouldn't have a voice, but even that made him whisper like he was going to waste. Now you will be found by wild beasts. Shall we get it done quickly?

With Muke's mouth held down, that's all I shook my spine when I scratched my anal consciously to make a sound. You can keep scratching around Gupogupo, but I can't stand the strawberries that are constantly rubbed by the muke.

"Look, it's a punishment. Put your hands on that tree there and turn your butt."

Was it so forceful? But as far as Muke, who soon got in the right position as instructed, seems fine.

Glimpse the crack with a strained penis as you twist around the butthole of the protruding muke. How nice it feels to have a clitoris with a face hitting the tortoise head. Pulling his fingers into his anal momentum, he tangled his tongue to block Muke's mouth, which gave him a beastly gasp.

Despite her spicy posture of sticking her butt out and pointing her face at me, she looked particularly unwieldy. Instead, you like to tangle your tongues in this outfit, or you loosen your eyes.

That's crazy. I don't feel like I'm being punished.

It's a little rambling, but I took a breath and punched my penis into her anal to the root, not telling Muke anything about her obsession with kissing. Her delightfully loose eyes opened and filled her mouth with an infinitely overflowing muke's saliva.

"Is that it? Could it have been yip? Did you feel better when you were forced to screw your cock into your butthole?

I'm usually just a neat elf and this gap makes me quite hip. No, you can do it to me from yesterday, but I'm sure I'll be back in a minute.

If you move your hips roughly, your muke's hips will tremble each time. The snuggly and tangled intestines are completely done with yesterday's intercourse, and you're welcome to suddenly get stuck in foreign objects.

"Mmm! Mmm............ Ngu!

It's not a good idea to sound too loud and attract wild beasts, so I'm dressed to block Muke's mouth, but I really want to do it while listening to her. I want to feel right now that you're making me feel better with my fingers and cock.

Once again, the muke's eyes were opened as he pulled his penis through to the scrape with the momentum that raised him. It's nice to still have an intertwined tongue moving around hard. Now I slapped my hips all over my ass.

"Oh, this won't punish you. I didn't know you were a delightful pervert with your ass. Then you don't have to use this one anymore, do you?

As I continued to pump, I stuck my finger in Muke's vaginal mouth and stroked the hymen.

"Mmm! Ugh, uh-huh!

Muke shaking his spine and shaking his head to the side in a mess became terribly loving. Put your fingers shallow in and out at the vaginal entrance and follow the hymen, penis deep through the butthole.

Both intestinal and love fluids were no longer drooling, so much so that every time the piston splashed.

The muke shook her body as she pushed the intestinal wall tightening with the cucumber downwards. Probably stimulated the uterus over the intestinal wall. Keep poking and the muke tremor grew bigger and the tightening became awesome.

"Kuh...... I'm leaving now!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Stick your hips out toward your uterus even harder, while effortlessly pouring semen into it. Muke's tremors stopped at the same time as ejaculation, and when his body suddenly collapsed and rushed to support him, Muke was skipping consciousness.

This is verbal blame, is it? It's very difficult, but it was more fun than that.

You can't continue ignoring Muke, who has passed out on the boulder. That's already, I just want to keep waving my hips until I feel better, but it's only a gentleman who enjoys himself with his partner.

When I pulled through the still-stricken penis, a large amount of semen drowned. This... about another time, right?

I couldn't stand it, and when I inserted it into Muke's anal again, it seemed like she woke up shaking.

Your consciousness's back, so you don't mind, do you?

Every time I spit out my sperm, Muke fainted and woke up just barging in, and again, she fainted with the momentum of ejaculation, and I punished Muke until my libido healed.