Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Once he moved his feathers, Lele, off my face, stepped down to his restrained knee and followed my tent intriguingly. My fingers, smaller than my little body, stroked my tip, and I accidentally lost my hips. You were looking at my reaction, and when I smiled slutty, I grabbed my turtle head over my pants with a small flat hand.

"Well... touching it here makes me feel better."

As I say, Mr. Lele, who strokes weakly, is certainly supposed to be of the Faerie tribe, but has the strength of curiosity turned him in a sexual direction? I've never seen such a colorful Faerie tribe.

The gestures that were roughly there gradually became bold, and depending on the look of it, it looked like I was letting a young girl mow a meat stick, and I stuck it to the limit.

"Wow, wow, wow! You're gonna be so quiet! You're gonna put this in again, right? I wonder if I'll come in."

My hips lifted on their own to a gap with a meat stick the size of which I was sure would be innocently delighted, but not much to grip with that little hand. I can't wait to see this disloyalty, etc., but it's true that it gets me excited.

I can put up with it just because I'm still rubbing it from the top of my pants right now, but there's nothing I can do if it gets touched directly. There's no point in keeping your fingers so open, Yuyu of the other Faerie tribe. No, it's not, and if you were against it, stop it.

"Oh, you're gonna take your pants off!

I had my pants lightly removed because my hips weren't tangled. Mr. Lele was thrilled to gaze at his lumpy upward genitals. That Yuyu, if you were to stop blocking your eyes, would you stop it?

"Wow, wow! Wow, I've never seen that before! Hey, Mr. Pork, and this one, everybody, is your penis big?

"Uh, right. The size is a pretty delicate issue, so wouldn't it be a good woman not to tell you"

"It is! Then Mr. Pork's must be big!

The Orcs are basically giant roots where the public says they are, so I don't think you can guess.

Mr. Lele's little palm moved to wrap the tortoise head exposed to the outside air. It feels infinitely good to be wrapped in a warm palm because you have a small body or you are excited and your body temperature is rising.

"Penis is amazing. Soft but hard, mundane ~"

Slippery, soft fingers wrap your tortoise head around. Sometimes you seem to be playing around to satisfy your curiosity rather than giving it sexiness with all your strength.

After slamming the tortoise head for a while, Mr. Lele's interest moved down. With her little hand wide open her eyes and her grip on the pole, she slowly began to crease up and down. The loose movement is terrible. When Mr. Lele's fingers rubbed the tortoise head steps, he accidentally hipped. Seeing for it, Mr. Lele focused on stimulating it there.

"Hmm, here? Right here, right? Mr. Pork, this place feels good. Ah... I think that's enough. You're gonna mumble again, and you're gonna have a penis, right?

When she smiled lusciously, Ms. Lele took off her dressy clothes. After rubbing his own crack several times, he stuck his wet finger in my mouth with a love liquid. Mr. Lele laughed badly and happily when he licked that finger, not surprised by the applause.

All in return, she stroked my turtle head and slipped her shallow finger into the bell mouth to run ahead, and she flied away. The destination is Mr. Yuyu, whose face turned bright red. No longer hiding his eyes with his hands, Yuyu stared at us and suddenly stuck his finger in his mouth when he hugged Lele in surprise. Those fingers were my first run, right?

"Hey... what the hell, Muggu"

"Look, lick and lick. Delicious?"

Is it a sinister relationship, the fruit of which seems friendly? No matter how you favor it, it just seems harassing to make a man lick his first run. Yuyu couldn't help but open his mouth because of Lele, who was picking Yuyu's nose while sticking his finger in his mouth. Oh, you're impersonating your tongue with an open clap. This is terrible.

"Duo? Delicious?"

".................. yeah"

Surprised. Yuyu had just witnessed me licking my first run, so it still seemed like a huge dislike just before I could be impersonated by my tongue. Despite this, I am now holding my mouth with a tranced look.

Is my fluid an ecstasy or something? [M]

"Me too."

Quick enough, Mr. Lele sucked on my turtle head and inserted his tongue tip into the bell mouth.

"Ugh."

"Eh heh."

As I looked upwards, I accidentally groaned at Mr. Lele's motion to glance inside with the tip of his tongue plugged into the bell mouth. When I turned the tip of my tongue several times to further stimulate how overflowed I felt the first run, I put plenty of ahead and raised my face.

The crunch, and the white throat moved and swallowed the first run.

"Phew... this is delicious..."

Again, I don't know, Mr. Lele made a tranced expression and started stroking my tortoise head. Due to my small hands, my irritation is weak and I am already in a much more life-killing state.

It seems that Lele, who had been blurring her tortoise head around for a while, returned to me, and once again, with a glossy grin, she opened a small crack in front of me that was unlikely to even get her fingers in.

"Doo? Is this what you're gonna do? Oh, I was, I was. Can I stay now?

"Are you new to Mr. Lele?

"That's true?

"Then you'd better loosen up. Seems less wet, and could you come any closer?

If you can't do it on your first experience, you could rip it. Besides, Mr. Lele is as small as a child, so you should keep in mind. Either way, you can't get away with it, and I think it's the best choice to be satisfied and let go.

"Is this okay? Oh, hey, what are you doing? That's not where I'm going to be."

"If you're going to make it to the end, you need to loosen up. Or will you let me go?

"No, no, we're going to the end! Ah, heh... it feels good"

As I carefully twisted Lele's crack gently around my side head, my hips began to tremble early. Perhaps even if you have knowledge, you are neglectful of sexuality. Slip your tongue inside in anticipation of the crack opening slightly. There was. It's a suspicious vaginal mouth that may contain one of my fingers. No matter how loose this narrow, you won't even get the tip in. This should change the place, right? Licking the crack up from the bottom, Mr. Lele's high voice sounded.

"Mr. Lele's place is not going to be too small."

"Ha, ha... eh... Really?

"Yes, so shall we relax this way"

I threaded the tip of my tongue pointing pointing at my butthole under it, taking my tongue away from Mr. Lele's crack with a strange expression with only a reddish face.

"Hih, ooh, ooh!? Can you even buttocks? Hmmm... ahhh"

Ignore Mr. Lele, who raises his surprise voice, and lick him to sneak off the intestinal wall with his pointed tongue tip. Let's loosen up the shallow part of the butthole for a while.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

The confusion seemed to be greater than the comfort, but when I was intensively messing around near the narrow, the sexiness gradually appeared. I twisted my hips trying to escape the pleasure of being sent through an unclean hole, but fortunately I'm not restrained around my neck. Running ass. I chased him around and stretched him to the back of his tongue in a breath.

"Ah, do it! No, it feels so good."

It just seemed like a nice place to stretch ahead, and Lele was at the top of it all at once. The intestinal wall, which is all loosened up, tightens my tongue tightly. Tightening is also intense when you have a small body.

"Phew... aha... Mr. Pork, Kimochi is good."

"Hey, hey, you pig! What did you do to Lele! This kid is stupid, but he's not such a nasty looking kid!?

Yu shouted with a harrowing look at you finally returning from the trance. I can't see the look on Mr. Lele's face from me, so I guess it melted at the top, to see from the words. It's quite betrayalous of a girl so small to be soaked up in comfort, and her desire to screw it up once she's out of custody has swelled, resulting in a sickle.

But that is an act of shame as a gentleman. In the first place, this is happening because you can't move in captivity.

"Hey, are you listening!?

"More... Mr. Pork, more bum no..."

"RE, RE!?

"Look, Mr. Pork, more pepper."

I don't even seem to hear Mr. Yuyu, and he's been shoving his little butt in the gutter. If you were asked, you must not. Licking around the back intestinal wall like a ghoul, Mr. Lele shivered as soon as he could, and his back turned back against the bow. This is the first time I've seen translucent feathers cramp when they tingle.

"Ah... no, I can't do that... ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

Stirring the intestinal fluids overflowing from the back, let the tip of the tongue plunge into the intestinal wall and pull the tongue out at once, once again, Mr. Lele's body trembles violently. Looks like you've softened up already. It doesn't seem painful to put this in.

"Ha, ha... why are you stopping............?

"Looks like I've loosened up already, do you want to continue?

"Huh, huh... can you stay? Ugh, I want it to be more peppery, but I wonder how good it would feel if you had a penis...... ahhh! They're coming!

Quick enough, Mr. Lele stepped down on my lap, turned his back and raised his tip to his own butthole.

"Ha-ha-ha... should I keep doing this?

"That's right. Oh, but you should drop it slowly. If you put it in all at once……………………"

"Oh, no... no, I can't help you... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

As the tip of the tortoise head slipped into a thick anal, Mr. Lele's hips fell all at once. Happy or unhappy, without being caught with constantly overflowing intestinal fluids, meat bars of different sizes fell into place without roots.

"Ah, fu... uhh..."

"Aah...... Lele"

He threw his tongue out and his feathers spasmodically cramped, shivering his whole body as he groaned and finally seemed to leak to the pee.

The pungent water sounds mix with Mr. Lele's mellow voice. I laughed flashly when you noticed Yuyu's gaze staring at Lele, who had made a toy.

"Then it's Yuyu, isn't it?

Yu Yu's body trembled. Either fear or anticipation, that would be it. Still not running away, I'm sure, because it's the latter.

"Phew... ah, ah, ooh, ooh"

You seem to feel pretty much just slowly pulling your hips up, constantly raising your sweet voice. I shudder my spine when I hang out and tighten my goose and meat stick every time my buttocks are about to fall off. My intestines cramped everything while I pulled through to Ella on the tortoise head.

"Ahhh, aha... kimochi good..."

With his hands on his violently trembling knee, Lele, who was in a difficult position, began to fall back this time. It's too late to call it a sampling, and it mumbles. I'd like to wave my back hard for a breath, but it'll be tough on Mr. Lele.

The whole bunny and butthole cramped and was swallowed up to the roots again and stopped.

"Ha, ahhhhh..."

Mr. Lele's body trembled as he raised a sweet voice resembling a sigh. The intestinal wall peristallized violently and I couldn't stop pushing my hips up. Cali's neck, swollen to its limit, pulled through so well that it was about to fall out as she profoundly swept through Mr. Lele's pleasant place.

"Oh, no... whoa, whoa, whoa!

Yuusa was trembling and shaking her body at the supreme voice she deserved to call it a scream. Her mouth was half-opened with a reddish face and rubbing her toes and inner thighs together was something that made her feel like an adult woman.

Lele apparently fainted when she felt weak because of the creeping items. But it seemed that it was only for a moment that my consciousness flew, and I turned to me with a face that had wandered off somewhat, I whispered.

"Mr. Bubba, wow. I want to be better…………………………."