Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Dressed with her reddish ass protruding, she picked a clitoris of the occasional shivering muke with her face pressed against her pillow to embarrass her, and her hips jumped funnily, along with her creaking voice.

Spinning the pubic nucleus, which grew as it was to its limit, the white genuine juice dripped loose from the secrets, which had been inched over and over again to make the sheets even wetter.

If you release your fingers at the same time as your hips get tighter, your muke's butt will shake to the left and right like a twist.

The next way to treat Muke, who finds comfort in his punishing butt beating and loses the meaning of punishing him, is with this inclination.

It must be quite stuffed with cut wings. I keep my shoulders up and down hard with my face buried in my pillow all the time. But in the beginning, it was hilariously easy to culminate, and now this trick. I don't see the look on Muke's face, but it freaks me out just thinking about it.

The rough breathing noise stopped for a moment. I just glanced from the butthole to the pubic nucleus, but apparently it's pretty kicking. Keep Muke's love liquid together on your finger and slowly push it into your butthole. If you insert it into your breath, that's all you get. Slowly like this, if you don't put it in one by one, you won't be punished.

"Mmmm..."

When I pushed my fingers to the root and loosened my fingertips around, I heard a screaming noise.

As soon as I got there was intestinal fluid clumping around my fingers and I heard a water noise. Keep going and stroke the bowel wall to stop the finger on the verge of the muke being extinct. I repeated that several times and as I enjoyed the tightening that was sucked in, Muke's hips shivered.

"Ah, ah, no, no..."

A muke with her legs closed all of a sudden groaned and her hips, which were raised high, were lowered. The move to hide it from me is like...

The stain spreading on the bed sheet was like a jerk, and I laughed unwillingly. You're not at all reflecting on taking another leak when you say you're in the middle of a punishment.

"Oh, uh... sorry."

"Haha, I'm not angry, it just extends the time for punishment"

When I turned my smile to Muke, somehow she turned pale and shivered. You're out of your mind. Making Muke stop desperately trying to hide her bedsheets by holding her up was quite a large spread of traces as if she had painted a lake.

Slightly wet sheets are all awkward and uncomfortable, but the sheets will also not work if you replace them anyway. Besides, I left the sheets intact because it would progress a lot more like this.

The muke was turning bright red as it shrunk in the corner of the bed and was seen seriously and its own taunt marks. Red on blue and white, a bright complexion that changes from time to time.

"What!? No, no, no, don't do that! Don't sniff!

When I put my face closer to the muke's toy, I jumped in a hurry. I will try to keep you away from the sheets, but not with the muscle strength of Shinji Muke. Just fine, so I purposefully rattled my nose and showed him where I was smelling him.

It's almost odorless, too bad. But if you show some reaction here, Muke's complexion will change again.

"Mmm, that smells pretty good."

"Oh no..."

The muke dyed bright red with her earlobes finally peeled and nodded. I'm going to pass out too much shame, but I won't allow that.

"Muke."

"Ugh...... what?

"Here we go. Shall I bring it to you until it's gone?"

"Huh!?

I quickly pushed down the stunned muke and lifted both legs and flipped them over. Though a thoroughly ripe secret fissure is greedy and salivating, this time I'm going to bully the hole on top of it, the urethra.

"Oh yeah, you're plated, you're dirty... ahhh!

Guru pushes my head and tries to get it off my groin, but it doesn't make sense with such trembling arms. A small amount of pee overflowed like a spring as I glanced through the urethral orifice with my pointed tongue tip. Looks like Muke's putting up with it. I didn't think to bring it to you earlier, and so on. If so, make it easier for you here.

"Hih! No, I'll see you when I mess with the pee-hole"

"Don't hesitate to let me out. If you put up with me here, I'll treat you again, right?

"Ugh... then at least in the bathroom, you get dressed like this, oh, no"

As I rubbed my urethral orifice, I finally couldn't stand it. I stretched out, and a little, clear urine drew an arc and hung it on my face. I don't have a hobby of taking a piss on a boulder, so I'll cover every clitoris with a mouth of urethral mouth and sip down the muke pee.

"Oh, what, why are you drinking? No, no, no, no! Oh, you can't smoke, hey, hey, hey!

It seemed to accumulate a lot, and I can't stop wondering. Drinking any more moisture into the boulders is tough, and so on, the muke pee stopped.

Licking up Muke's clitoris as he covered his face with both hands and shook his shoulders, he snapped up his hips. Still, my face remains hidden, but it is pointless because it is bright red to my neck.

"It's terrible... terrible."

"It was delicious."

"Hard! It's rut. I want it!

Apparently, the degree was too high. The book I read said that these treatments are effective... Oh, yes, I was. It did also say that aftercare was most important. Don't just bully me.

Nevertheless, it's quite acceptable for someone you like to tell you that they don't like you.

When I stroked Muke's head, which was covering his face with my hands, no, he shook his head. That's right when you can't stroke it, you only have a lower body left.

When I crawled my fingers onto Muke's thighs with my tightly closed legs, I trembled. They were scatter-sized, so I guess they're really going to react. I slipped my hand on my inner thigh as it was and stroked it to tickle.

Then Muke, who had tightly closed his legs, weakened and opened his legs, perhaps unconsciously.

I snuck my hands straight up into the groin of the muke and stroked up my vagina, which remained moist.

"Hia."

Muke tried to shut his legs with a whisper. But my arm's already broken in, so it's pointless. I noticed that. Muke tried to pull her back, but before that, I played her a clitoris.

"Hmmm!?

Instead of returning to the starting position, Muke's hips pressed against my arms. Apparently, he's going to stay away, but he's falling to talk. Much easier to touch, so I picked a clitoris that was swollen bright red and gave it to a point where I couldn't go crazy.

Muke, who makes his hips jump when he's scared, doesn't seem to have the strength to resist anymore, he's just gasping. It falls too fast.

"Hih... ahhh..."

I finally picked the clitoris and then let go of it and let Muke's leg open. I'm sensitive enough to feel it just touching my thighs, so I don't know if I might make it peak in mundane motion. I carefully let my legs open, but on the contrary, it seems to have been quite burned.

"I don't know... I don't know... I can't stand it anymore...!

I shoved you to the roots for a breath, even if you didn't tell me. As a matter of fact, I was already at my limit. As a last resort, will you go out with me even if I pass out until I'm satisfied?

She can no longer even breathe and has brought covet from her half-opened mouth. Begin to pump even though the vaginal hole that tightens all the way to the grip turns. What if I do? In that tight muke, it became slippery with love fluid once in a while again. The white, cloudy, genuine juice was as if semen had come out inside, and even if it didn't respond, I got excited.

"Hmmm...... ahhh!

Pushing all the way into the roots and turning his hips to twist the deepest part of the way he touched the tip of the tortoise head, Muke's back rested heavily against him and his hips pressed. The reflexive reaction seemed to have struck me with even more comfort, and the sloppy muke's legs wrapped around my hips.

If you don't want to leave so much, you can only blame the back. You can't piston. Push further in as you move your hips to relax the uterine orifice stuck to the bell mouth.

"Ah, ah……………………………………."

Groaning is the best thing you can do, but I'm not satisfied yet. I blame you all the way down there, and you rubbed your defenseless breasts all the way down. As I wrapped my nipples around my finger belly, standing still, I pulled them out of the vaginal meat tangled in and pulled them back to the point where I forced them through the meat stick.

Without moving, a tightened muke tried to move her hips and her temples, but I couldn't allow it to hold her hips in place. Still trying to move my hips, I let go at the same time as I anticipated the timing and stick my hips out.

"Nguuuuuuuuuuu! Yikes, Yikes! Yikes... nooooooooo!

As a result, I poked at the deepest part of my mind, and Muke raised an ambition I couldn't imagine from that skinny. I can no longer afford to be working on boulders anymore. As I waved uncleanly through the feeling of ejaculation coming up to my limit, the muke became stiff and immobile.

When I peered softly into his face, he seemed to be fainting at the nearness. I'm also mentally satisfied because I have a much fuller look for it, but I don't have any fine dust to pick up the piston.

The mess and adhesive water sounds followed regularly, and the loose love liquid spilled from the junction to contaminate the sheet.

Watching Muke's back, weak and immobile, makes me feel like I'm offending a little girl who's lost her mind at will. It is no longer the limit to this freaking sense of disloyalty.

I was too patient to mix it up with the first run and the semen got caught up in it. I snuggled it all the way up to Muke's ass and poured in the semen for it.

It felt so good. But it's still not enough. Not yet.

Besides, a bad boy who falls asleep in the middle of a punishment needs tougher punishment.

I repeatedly fainted and awakened until my desires subsided, and I imparted them to Muke's body neatly.