Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

Sweet fragrance from brown dyed hair, you can feel the warmth and moisture of your body from the pressed crack.

After inhaling the smell of hair into her chest, the orchid stroked the coloured cheeks and gently kissed her neck to avoid getting wet.

Colorful limbs bouncing in response to that contact.

The tight left chest transmits a heartbeat filled with expectations, making the color breath rough.

The more you press, the softer your tits change shape without resistance.

The orchid wondered if he was wearing underwear.

"Why Kirishima?"

"We'll talk about that later. Besides, I need to ask Mikoshi-san something."

While lewdly tracing the neck, the orchid brings the colored body into sight.

Uniformed limbs are full of feminine ups and downs and are really fascinating. The curve extending from the cheap type buttocks creates lewd numbness and further enhances the charm around the sweet and curly waist.

The thighs peeking from the wound skirt are tickling. It was not too thick or too thin, and the tanned bare skin was moist and wet with sweat.

"Mikoshi-san. You're asking me out right now, right?

I wonder what that is, not seduction.

The sudden appearance of an unidentified butler with a sweet wink and a lewd sound of a throwing kiss.

If a beautiful girl with color does such a thing, her desire will spring up naturally even if she doesn't feel like it.

It's not like just waiting to be eaten unprotected. Is it something that jumps out of the plate and goes all the way into my mouth?

Ultimately, he led the orchid to touch his inner crotch.

Is there a man in the world who can keep his reason so far?

"And you can't help it! My stomach is throbbing and I can't help it, so I wanted you to feel good with a boy's hand!

The colour of being unable to tell lies because of his ability to train his family, he spreads his thoughts like shouting.

And he took the hand of the orchid, and carried it to his mouth, and wept in tears, and made his hot tongue creep to the fingertips of the orchid.

"Oh, I invited you! I love butler clothes too! When I prepared my chest and groin to masturbate, a boy of my age came. You can't just shut up and overlook it! I'm also a high school girl, so I'm intrigued by men's bodies and I want them! Reproductive instincts suck!

The capri and orchid fingertips were bitten sweetly, and the color was sucked on the fingertips.

Without trying to hide his inferior red face, he turned his tearful eyes straight towards the orchid.

"I'm sorry if you're interested in being erotic...."

"No, not bad."

Instead, he swallowed the crap that it was erotic and awesome, and the orchid reached out to the chest of color.

While licking your right hand, gently stroke your colored tits with your left hand.

Your uniformed nipples are sticking out.

When I picked it from the top of my uniform, the color sounded happy and said, "Fukyun."

"Mikoshi-san. Does it feel good?"

"Ah, ahh... I feel so erotic. Kirishima, you're good at touching women's bodies."

"Not really."

In fact, the color is mostly due to the skills and abilities of family training.

At one stage, the orchid already touches it and it feels hot and pleasant.

Nevertheless, you don't have to tell the fool honestly.

Instead, it's for the opposite side.

"Mikoshiwa-san and I may have a good physical fit."

"Physical compatibility... It's kind of erotic. Excited."

A colour that allows the orchid to forgive itself as if it were reassuring. Orchid has had sex with about three high school girls before, but I've never seen such a reaction.

Well, the smell of slats is incredible from the appearance, so I'm sure they have a lot of experience like this.

It seems that nipples and cracks have also been developed. It is a sad story in the mood of orchids that they couldn't take away their first time, but you don't have to ask for a virgin until the color painted on the rumors of Yalimanvich. Rather, if you ask such a generous woman for a virgin for sex, she will be punished.

"... Nh, Kirishima. Touch me with that magical hand."

Open your crotch and stroke the color to invite the orchid's cheeks.

Lower her right hand, licked by the color, and feel free to touch her inner crotch - an important part of the girl.

Even though it is over underwear, the secret part of the color is wet.

This is probably not just due to orchid contact. I've been comforting myself since before the orchid came.

"Wait a minute. It's time for me to take it off."

Sometimes I was afraid of getting my borrowed jacket dirty, but more importantly, as a boy, I was at my limit.

In trousers as tight as a suit, Chi X Po is already standing on the gingin.

This is pretty tough.

Remove the butler's clothes and fold them around the edge of the table.

Loosening the strings of pants purchased in this world, orchids fell on the colorful body.

Mikoshiwa-san, take it off too.

Slip down the heavier shorts with plenty of love fluid around your ankles.

When I rolled up the provocative length of the skirt, a hint of sweetness and sourness tickled my nostrils.

The orchid carries his hand to his mouth, caressing the moist and wet field with sweet and sour honey.

Kirishima is a pretty lewd thing to do.

"This is the first time you've done this?

In response to the orchid's inquiry, the colors flashed.

Is there any act that can be done for the first time even with a lewd bitch?

If so, I would have drawn the hit first. If you want the same freshness from here on out, don't bother.

"Ah, yes. I forgot to ask you one more question."

Why have orchids chosen colour for their prey (dessert) this evening?

There are several reasons, but two are decisive.

One is aiming for colorful skills. The color skill is infinite magic. They use a huge amount of magic without limits to cast physical magic on them. Not as beautiful as a bell, but with unlimited magic, continuous ejaculation won't be a dream either.

As a matter of fact, I've been trying to exert a little magic on myself lately so that I can make a lot of thick semen.

Besides, it seems to be a pleasure to apply semen visually.

And the second is...

"Isn't Koshiwa-san Hideichi Kagane's girlfriend?

"... who told you that?

Colour that sharpens your mouth in a disgruntled mood. The orchid is unexpectedly upset when it shows a different technique than the reaction imagined.

Wouldn't it be a good place to say, "Yes, it is."

"No, wait a minute."

But that's strange. Aya said earlier that she was comforting her own lust.

If you don't have contact with real women, and you're dating women who will have plenty of lust, do you need to do that?

A man would masturbate if he had a wife or a girlfriend.

I can certainly say that the lust for colour is bottomless.

Then there must be a woman here right now.

"The rumor that I'm dating a woman is a complete cod. My mistake was conveniently misunderstood by a woman."

"Is that true?

Or is there no way you can tell a lie because you are a family member?

Then, what was the color confession that Sayaka saw?

I wonder if you made a mistake by saying "yes" or "no". Old gag cartoons.

However, interpreting it conveniently means that women think about colors as much as they do.

Anyway, this time, is that okay?

"Rather, what do I care about them now?

The loose trousers put their hands on it and they take it off.

When I saw the completely erect ones jumping, the colors smiled happily.

"This is after Kirishima × Poka...... Phew......"

Slowly observe the orchids as if it were the first time you had seen them.

Try pushing the tip with your fingertips, or stroke the hanging ballbag.

Rather than making orchids feel good, it feels like they satisfy Aya's own sexual curiosity.

"Oh, you're cuter than I thought. It's twitchy and very erotic."

When I stick with it, I see how to jump in response to the contact, and I dye my cheeks red.

If you stroke the stem part and the cowper is loose from the tip, you open your eyes while saying, "Fuahh...".

"I don't know. Can I lick it?

"Of course. You can suck it if you want."

"Wow, wow..."

I snorted my throat without hesitation, and my tongue blew with color, licking the orchid behind me.

The tongue, crawled to carefully stimulate the dorsal muscles, goes straight to the tip, tangles the overflowing cowper, and then enters the colorful oral cavity.

And once again, your throat is pounding.

"Ha, ha wow... This is the aftertaste of Kirishima × Po...."

"I'm so impressed....."

When I dropped my gaze, I saw the colored thighs melting with sweet honey.

Apparently, it was just my current behavior that excited me enough to overflow my love juice.

Is it a body that is so easy to feel? In other words, he certainly has a masculine body.

I'd be happy as a boy to see how happy you look.

The person named Kirishima Orchid is not so humble as to be satisfied with it.

"Shall I make you feel even better?

"Nh, do it! I want you to!

When you twitch and twitch, the color sparkles your eyes as if you were expecting it.

While creating a new excitement in the reaction, the orchid gently stroked the lips of the color, and then licked the lips of the color gently at the tip of the tongue.

"Deep kiss, please."

Wrap her colored cheeks in her hands and lick her lips.

Lips moistened with orchid saliva are quickly overwritten by colorful tongues.

Covered in colour, orchids press their lips against the coloured lips.

Then, press the entire body against the colored navel, and squeeze and squeeze.

The colour of the contact raised the scream with a lovely voice, wrapped her legs in dexterity, and held the orchid's waist.

While tasting the glossy lips as you lick them around, you gradually push your tongue into the slit of your lips.

It touches your warm, plumped tongue, and is inserted into the back.

Your tongue is ravaging the color of your mouth to taste the slimy oral mucosa.

"Nh, nnh. Hah, hah, hah...!

A glossy, glossy breath of colour plays like seeking the orchid's tongue.

The lips push the edge of the mouth of the color so as to block the air leak, and warm breathing comes and goes into each other's mouths.

Feeling the color's body temperature close at hand, they tangled their tongues with one another. And when the lips were released, the orchids and the colourful mouth were glued together by the thread of light.

"... what is this? It feels so good."

Lick off the thread that connects the edges of your mouth, and the color melts your face happily.

Is it because the stage has risen after a deep kiss? The color gaze is even sweeter and looser than before.

Shake long eyelashes around, and the color puzzles your eyes down.

The colored eyes are the bodies of boys of the same age - the same class.

A classmate boy student who wears nothing - a grand exposition of what he is born with.

Thin, linear limbs. Not only does it have a body that is completely different from that of a woman, but the feel of her skin is also quite different.

And most importantly, it stimulates interest in color.

"Wow, you're twitching in pain. Did Kirishima feel good with that kiss?

A slurpy shaped meat stick that spasms while overflowing with clear liquid.

I've met images over the mosaic on the internet, but I've never seen them in Nama before.

Aoi's junior high school friends used to say that it was creepy at Grotesque.

When I confronted her like this, there were no such feelings.

"It's cute in Kirishima. Can I touch it more?

Without waiting for the orchid to respond, Ayame squeezes the orchid by his fingertips.

In her hand, the orchid twitches and twitches like a reaction to the color contact.

"Ah, ahh...."

The thin, long fingertips of color are entangled, and the cowper leaks out from the tip of the chi × po.

Every time you play with your sensitive tip, a feeling of something coming up from the back of your hips comes up.

The cold fingertips stroke the back muscles, and the palm of a girl's soft flesh caresses the ball-bag that swells up into the bread.

Without thinking about running away from unbearable pleasure, it's pointless to resist the emotional color. Immediately turn your arms around the orchid's waist and hold them tightly as if they were never going to let go.

I rubbed my cheeky arms with meat and fat on my hips, and the colorful palm slowly began to stroke the orchid's buttocks.

As you stroke around as you explore, your colored fingertips are touching and stimulating along your buttocks.

Without the frustrating caress, the orchid put its hand on the head of the colour.

Soon, we will reach the limit of patience.

It is a defective slat with extensive experience with boulders. I'm used to touching it.

I wonder if you know where the boy will be happy if you touch him.

"Ah, jeez... When I get close to my face, the smell of a man drifts off. The smell of chickpea is like this...."

With a face that is about to ascend to heaven, the colour makes your nose twitch with confusion.

Because I'm turning my arms around my waist, the thick and clear liquid from behind the orchid, which is about to reach its limit, is now overflowing in front of my colorful face.

"It smells like this... But I can't stand it anymore."

Like an exotic beast, Misaki sniffs the smell of chicken * po with a passion for selflessness. I wonder how many boys saw that face with tears in it.

I haven't inserted it yet. I didn't play with Aya's body.

While showing an incredibly naughty expression that awakens the instinct to sleep deep inside my chest, the color swallowed the tip of the chi x po with its lips.

The tip is pinched on the moist lips, and the thick and hot tongue ruptures the plume and bell mouth.

It's not as irritating as a deep sucking blowjob.

But...

"Hau... hafu, chuu... Let go, let go. I, Kirishima after x po... It smells so good...."

Is there anyone who can endure seeing you crawling your tongue with such a melting expression of pleasure?

"Ah...! I can't stand it anymore!

"Hmm? Patience, eh, uhh... nhiiihh!?

Leaving yourself to the rushing pleasure, it releases a pure white stream to the colorful oral cavity.

The cloudy liquid was relentlessly exhaled from the tip of the lips sandwiched by plump lips. Of course, they keep spitting out a lot of high-concentration semen while dirtying your colorful face and mouth.

"Huh? Huh? What is this, pee?

Suddenly confused with ejaculation, the color picks up a viscous liquid scattered on the cheeks and nose, and observes it carefully.

Try stretching it between your fingers, sniffing the smell.

Lick the semen scattered around your mouth with your tongue and try it in your mouth.

Eventually my throat rang, and the color was wiped with the back of my hand with the cloudy liquid adhering to my face, and my cheeks relaxed with a melted expression.

"... you're cumming."

"... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put a boulder on my face."

Of course, the word "from the beginning" can be added to the current line.

When I got used to it, of course, I planned to color your face from your mouth to your stomach with lots of orchid semen.

But it was unexpected that orchids would shoot their faces from the beginning.

"Mikoshi-san's blowjob feels so good...."

"You don't apologize, do you? If Kirishima felt good, I'd be happy too."

After an intense ejaculation, the drooling people stick their fingertips, and the colors peek at your tongue with inviting eyes.

"Are you going to leave today?

"No, if you put plenty of physical magic into it, you should be able to do it again and again."

"Nh, okay."

With a white liquid mixed with cowper and semen, the color is wrapped in your hands as if it were laborious.

On the fingertips of the stacked colors, a light green light drifts, like a fluorescent light - a blurry glow envelops the orchid.

Your empty testicles feel like you're accumulating semen and stuff.

The lighter, hanging testicles are energized by the colored hands and instantly swell into the bread.

Even if fully erected, the flow of energy flowing from the colorful hand does not stop.

After just ejaculating just now, * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Ah...!

"Whoa, you've gone a little too far."

With no irritation or anything, the pure white semen jumped out from the tip of my cheeks.

The vigorously exhaled semen contaminated the neck from the satin mouth, and the thick and dripping residue fell down on the satin chest.

I flew brilliantly into my uniform, but the color didn't look disgusting, and I wiped my semen with the back of my hand as if it were illuminated.

The technique is too erotic, and the orchid shakes the zokri and the whole body without thinking.

"... can you do it again?

With his hands on his shoulders, the orchid pushes the colors down on the bed.

Without even showing the appearance of resistance, Aya rolled up her uniform and showed her navel in an attempt to accept the orchid's desire.

Beautiful longitudinal navel carved into a girl's soft stomach. Unexpectedly looking at the sensual sight, the colour rolled the uniform up to the neck and threw it away without hesitation.

Seeing orchids bewildered by sudden behavior, the color puzzled his eyes.

"With this, you can cum wherever you want."

While rubbing her softly shaped breasts with her own hands, Sakura stared at the orchid's face with inviting eyes.