Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Sulu, and Celie, who crossed over me with a light figure, began to move her hips by pressing her own secret against my meat stick, which turned back to her belly.

When wet, the back muscles were gently stimulated, so much so that the feeling of the raw and warm love liquid was pleasant.

"Ha... I guess I'm just about to... go in..."

Crushing with a somewhat delightful look, Mr. Celie grabbed the root of the meat stick and pointed it up, and when he lifted his hips like he was used to, he swallowed my stuff up to the root in one breath.

"Ahhh... it's amazing... my body is completely buried."

He leaks a sigh of exhalation that resembles a sigh of sigh and spins his hips as he swallows my meat stick to the back.

Inside Mr. Celie, she was ripe enough to feel hot in the comfort of being gripped by the entire meat stick because of her small body.

He seemed to be in a hurry to see if he was looking for a place to feel good about himself or a weak stimulus to move his hips loose while changing angles.

"Aha, you don't have to look. It's totally hitting me, it's really sooo... Ugh!

He probably moved his hips a lot harder, he seems to have rubbed up the weakest spot hard, and a glimmer of covetousness from Mr. Celie's lips transmits his jaw.

"- Ugh."

In anticipation of Mr. Celie's motion stopping, I tried to poke my hips up thoughtfully. With it inserted to the roots, I tried to apply and subtract enough force for Mr. Celie's body to float, but shortly afterwards, the meat bars were tightened with a surprisingly strong contraction.

It never hurts. On the contrary, my vaginal walls were so awesome that I peristallized from root to tortoise head that my comfort increased all at once.

It was like, it was being chewed.

But it's not scary, it's rather as comfortable as being caressed even looking loving.

It was the look on Celie's face that made her completely weak and droopy that I couldn't see hiding in her hair, but the covetousness that spills over my chest tells me how deep the summit is.

If you stick your hips up here abruptly, you'll be able to watch Mr. Celie disturb you, but you know the successive peaks are terribly hard. Even males have to treat females with feelings of affection because if they exceed the upper limit of being able to ejaculate, it will become painful from there onwards.

It's not gentlemanly to slap your own desires.

When I knocked my torso down and gently stroked Sellie's body, which I had called upon, I could not help but leak a whisper that did not yet fit the finish of the summit.

"Phew, ugh... mmm... hah..."

It was the look on Celie's face that opened her head to my chest plate that was beginning to calm down, but her eyes seemed sluggish and melting.

"Already...... I've never seen it so deep... What do you want to do, captivate me?

"One way or another, it feels like I'm being eaten..."

I guess it feels that way because Mr. Celie is in the lead. In the first place, I'm not going to take the lead, so maybe it's a little different.

Because of his deep peak, he no longer looks compelled by Mr. Celie, and his sweet appearance has become more noticeable. Until just now it was almost one-sided, but the quality of the act seems to have changed.

"Speaking of which, Ruto's not human, is he?

"That's right. The Orcs, if you put it in a nutshell, are the kind of people who should be hated and hated."

Ugh, tell me for yourself. What, it kind of makes me sad.

"Do they hate you? Hmm, it doesn't feel like that when I look at Ruto... but rather, I don't know, he's a gentleman..."

"Gentleman's …………."

In unexpected words, my head turned white. He praised me for being a gentleman. Isn't this a feat for me?

As much as I'd like to share the joy that springs up in this chest with Mr. Celie.

"But I don't know if you're convinced that it's just Ruto. Even humans have nice people and bad people...... yeah? That's kind of awesome."

"Yes, because I was very happy..."

"Oh well.... you laugh like that. You're gonna be so happy this way."

I don't know, but Mr. Celie was laughing with great pleasure.

"My body has calmed down, and should I start again?"

"Eh?"

"Huh? 'Cause, look, you haven't made a kid yet, have you?

Speaking of which, that was Mr Celie's purpose, wasn't it? While tapping the peppy breastplate, Sellie, laughing firmly, mixed gloss with her expression.

Glossy, smiles invitingly.

My meat stick stands still as opposed to shriveling because I have been inserting it for so long. Even after Mr. Celie was at her peak, her vagina kept irritating my meat stick, independently of her intentions.

As much as I felt good, Mr. Celie would have enjoyed the pleasure of not having to move. Mr. Celie's naka was moist and ready to resume at any time.

"Mm-hmm... then we'll move."

Celie started to move her hips up and down instead of back and forth this time, waking up her torso and crossing me again.

Lift your hips to the point where your tortoise head is about to fall out and drop your hips to enjoy the feel carefully.

"Ha... this feeling, it's going to suck..."

Each time you insert it, the tightly closed Mr. Celie's vagina is pushed open and the vaginal meat tightens against the cunt in an attempt to get it back. When I pull it out, I unfortunately cling to the meat stick and it doesn't quite let me go.

Slowly, slowly I sank my hips and my turtle head hit the bottom of Mr. Celie's.

"Oh, heh... I didn't get it all in, but I got it in the deepest part."

As Celie licked her bright red lips, which she told her pleasantly, she began to slice her hips up and down with her tortoise head stuck at the bottom.

"Uh-huh... ah...!

Kotsukotan, and when my tip slapped Serry's uterine mouth, a sweet exhale leaked out of her mouth.

"Phew, this sucks..."

Sometimes Mr. Celie moves to push his hips, but he lowers his eyeballs without hesitation.

The irritation produced by the intimate mucous membrane is very strong, in addition, because of the intense tightening of Mr. Celie, the meat bars will be strongly moistened even if only slightly moved.

The irritation was too strong for me, who had never ejaculated so far.

"Mm-hmm, bye, no!

Apple, and Celie, who dropped her heavy hips, snuggled her hips tightly together, and soon after I told her a word, I reached for it.

I was just patient, and it's a tremendous amount of momentum and quantity. Because of the tightness of the bell and uterine orifice, my semen will not remain and I will enter the back of Mr. Celie.

"~ Ew! All of a sudden, it's so... sloppy!

She pinched my hips with her thighs all the time and detained me so that I couldn't escape, but the shock of ejaculation was so strong that I was drooling sloppily and coveted.

The momentum of ejaculation only grew slightly on that, slutty look that didn't resemble a young look.

The ejaculation has finally subsided, but Mr. Celie's tremors never stop.

Tightening vaginal meat, which contracts severely, can be tough on strawberries that have just ejaculated. Still, when it swells, it regains hardness, so you're afraid of something called lust.

Fully hardened, the meat stick is pushing hard up the mouth of the uterus that has come down. That feeling alone already makes me feel good, but Mr. Celie seems to feel more than that.

"Fugu, mmm... is, ah... this is so sloppy..."

I was whispering something, but I couldn't hear it very well.

"I couldn't pull it out in time. I'm sorry."

"Huh, uhh... hmm? No, don't apologize. I told you. She said she'd make a baby. Rather, this is not enough at all. I need you to pour it on my stomach."

"What, are you serious about that...?

I thought it might be something that would boost my mood.

"Haha, I'm trying not to tell you because I'm not a good joke. So look..."

- More, seed it?

Perhaps the word is the one that stirs up the male the most.

No matter how tied up with a chain of reason, it only covers up and hides instincts. Not to mention, I'm an oak. It is a warcraft, also known as the dehumanization of lust. If the chain breaks, all you have to do is follow your exfoliating instincts.

Guru, and hold Mr. Celie to reposition your body.

Then, if I put Mr. Celie's body together to push her to the bed, all I had to do was wave at her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, no, I just need to be strong in the back like that!

It's like excretion, a blame for not thinking about your partner at all.

Exercise just to rub mucous membranes together and spit out seeds. My self-consciousness looked at me somewhere far away.

"Mm-hmm... no! Hip, toke, ah, ah."

You shouldn't. I've just been praised for being a gentleman, but not like this. I'm still a long way from being a gentleman.

The sound of bread and meat beating will sound, and Mr. Celie's love liquid will splash along with it.

My semen from earlier is mixed with love liquid and sticks white.

"I, uh... I'm, I feel much better already, stuck, ahhhhhhhhh!

Enjoying the strength of Mr. Celery's inner thighs as he chooses his severely cramped vagina, the limit is finally approaching.

Change the movement from a large draw to a piercing puncture into the mouth of the uterus, ready to be put out in the deepest part.

"Oh, no! Get it out of here! Ahhh... ahhh..."

The ejaculation after keeping your hips snuggly together was so pleasant that your consciousness scattered a spark, as if to return your lowering uterus to its original position.

As I messed up my face with tears and covetousness, I poured it down to the last drop into Celie, who stuck her feet around my waist disappointingly with a pleasantly drowned look.