Dragon’s Legacy

Quezron Launch

“Why the hell are you doing this? ”

“I told you, I'm interested. I can't help it if I'm interested. ”

The situation on the couch was revealed by a non-intentional intention, and he wondered what to do with the situation. It was unlikely that sex would end this situation, and there was a high chance that having sex would cause me to become more tired.

However, it was also hard to resist. I already made a promotional poster using Irene and related phrases, but if I didn't come to the launch party because I was angry for no reason, it was a really big problem. In the context of the poem, it became a situation that neither of us could do.

“Smells good. ”

Irene puts a nose to the pope's chest and smells it. It was a hot day, but the poem was smelling a mixture of cloudy sweat and sweet flesh because there was little sweat.

“Ahh... “

The poem continued to sigh.

Irene took off her shirt more boldly. The poem stopped, but he sprayed his hands lightly and tore his shirt open as much as he could. Then he grabbed the nipples of the poem with his fingers and lightly touched them.

“What are you doing? ”

“To make me feel like I'm having sex because I'm not having sex. ”

“Do you think that makes me feel like having sex? ”

The poem seemed ridiculous, but in fact, I was getting quite excited. It was strange that a British princess who was ridiculously beautiful and shapely was not excited when she called her tits for sex.

I did not force it, nor did the situation. I just wanted to not have sex because of realistic difficulties. Not enough, so the flood was flowing like a river.

“Hmmm, I hate to say it, but you're honest. ”

Irene rubbed her vagina slightly, moving the penis part of the slightly bulged poem around her waist, with an ambassador worthy of a dirty man in every adult video or adult cartoon. Then, the penis of the poem, which was slightly inflated, began to get bigger and bigger.

“Oh, it keeps getting bigger. How much bigger is it? ”

“Huff... ”

I thought the poem should be patient, but my body didn't follow me as I thought. At this rate, the anxiety of not overcoming Irene's temptation and actually getting laid rose.

Irene takes off the blouse she was wearing, smiling strangely, stealing her mouth with her tongue. A mottled brassiere appeared, but you quickly untied it and threw it back, making it difficult to check properly.

The breasts of the giant Irene are revealed. The breasts of the Westerners were new to the adult video, but they had an incredible volume and elasticity unlike any other woman I had ever seen. Moreover, white skin like snow made the man strongly feel the urge to suck his perfect pink nipples, not to mention white skin.

“What are you going to do if Jina comes? Get your clothes back on. ”

“You don't have to worry about the Pope because you can think about it then. All you have to do is have fun with me. ”

The poem had no idea why Irene was doing this. At this point, I doubted whether he was a sex addict.

Irene grabs the poet's hand and takes it to her chest.

“Suck!”

Though it may be a mere lump of flesh, the smooth and tender feel of the chest was great enough to erect the penis of the poem in one fell swoop. I didn't even know that the poem was so fierce and resolute as to expect this.

I felt good enough to melt my hands, and I couldn't help but squeeze Irene's chest.

“Hehe.”

Irene smiles lightly.

The slightly arrogant situation decided to speak more directly.

“I'm sorry, but even if you let me touch your chest like that, I'm not interested in your body at all, and I'm not excited. ”

“Liar. You don't have a body at all, do you? I already feel like your penis is erectile enough not to get any bigger. ”

“Can I make a bet? Are you sure I'm not getting excited about you? ”

“Huh, bet? Then it's over, isn't it? The only way to know if you're excited is if your penis is erected. ”

Irene tucks her hand into the poem's trousers as she speaks and stutters her erected penis. I was embarrassed to say that I wasn't excited, but I had a lot of genitalia and a lot of blood. However, if he were a normal man, he would have had enormous erections from the moment he realized that Irene had no need to touch her nipples. At the very least, it was able to endure Irene's affection with her beauty and body that was hard to take off her eyes.

“There's no way a normal man wouldn't have an erection to do that. It's true that you're unbearably pretty and in good shape. ”

“Oh, well, then you can have fun having sex with me. ”

“But just because you're pretty doesn't mean I like you. I don't have sex with women I don't like. ”

“Yeah? I don't think so.... ”

Irene once again smiles strangely. Talking about knowing something annoyed the nerves of the poem a little, but I didn't think Irene would know about the relationship with other women except Eugene.

“No matter what you think, if you make me beg without insertion, I'll give you the sex you want so badly. ”

“What if he can't? ”

“Then, of course, you don't want me to have sex anymore. That's all I need. ”

“Okay, can I finally have sex with the famous poet? It's been a while. ”

“The famous? I'm not that famous. ”

I had been on TV a few times, but the situation was not particularly well-known. Not everyone who passes by like a popular celebrity would recognize it, and there was no reason to call it famous, because it was so recognizable from time to time by Serengeti television viewers. And if Irene had seen Serengeti as much as the British princess,

“Huh, really? I'll give you a reason anyway. I liked you. And then you have sex with me every day. ”

“It's not going to work out the way you think. ”

Something seemed to change, but I liked it. I was confident enough to slow things down because of all the sex. How much technique would Irene need? I was confident that low-quality techniques would keep me out of trouble all day long.

And even if I did, I'd have sex with Irene. It should bother you quite a bit, but I wasn't entirely confident in fixing it. I was just refusing to have sex because I didn't know the extent of the annoyance.

“I'll take my pants off first. ”

Irene, who whispered in the ears of the poem, came down from the couch and peeled off his trousers. Then the penis of the gigantic erection appeared.

Irene grabs the pope's penis with her hand, putting it on her knees without taking off all her pants. I didn't take off all my clothes, but I discovered all the secret and important parts of the poem.

I watched Irene's behavior with an indifferent look, but the situation was also quite exciting. The situation and Irene's appearance was really pretty, so there was definitely something more stimulating than usual.

Irene, holding the penis of the poem, shrugs and rubs the crown with her hands. I grabbed my hand in the reverse direction and sweeped it gently. I felt quite good. The poem flinched a little. Then he sticked out his tongue and licked the bottom of his head. I only brought my tongue, but I felt good. My body trembled.

I started to feel a little strange. I didn't think I would be as proficient as Fring, but I felt a level of depth that I could not think of as a beginner, from the natural appearance of holding the penis to licking it.

“I've had sex with men because there's no pleasure like sex. But I'm not in a bad mood, and it's not the strongest pleasure I've ever heard. ”

Irene shakes her penis up and down with her hands again, talking about her crazy sex.

“Suddenly, why is that……. ”

“Feels good, right? For the record, I haven't even started yet. ”

“Not so far. I don't think that's a very good feeling. ”

“Hehe. Good. Then let's do it right. ”

Irene, who was holding the penis and waving it up and down, put the penis of the poem in her mouth for oral intercourse this time. I literally sucked the penis of the poem while grabbing the falling head.

“Ugh!"

The intense pressure! It was like a vacuum cleaner, and the inhalation was enormous. It was not only the strong inhalation that made it feel the most pleasant, but the appropriate intensity was the kind of pleasures the situation had never felt.

Just looking at Irene's cheek recesses, she was right to suck it properly. In the case of Prince, it was more appropriate to say that he practiced, but it tickles like a cat, even though he put it in his mouth.

With the exception of Fring, I also felt quite pleasant because of oral sex by other women such as Aru, Pretence and Chanmee, but I had never experienced oral sex where such pleasures spread throughout the body like Irene.

If I did wrong, I think this oral intercourse alone would give me an excuse. The situation was to try not to give as much as possible while breathing lightly. The second time I had sex, I had to endure it because it was a big wound to my pride as a man if I told him I had just sucked his dick.

“Hmmm, just a little more and I'll think about it. ”

“Phew……. No, not really. That's good enough for me. ”

When Irene pulled her penis out of her mouth, she could barely sigh. Then he said with a face that he wasn't hurt at all.

“If it's done too soon, I'll take it slow because it's not funny. Shall we go to bed in Jina's room? This couch is a little uncomfortable. ”

“Why don't you go to your room instead of Jina's? ”

“Isn't it more exciting to have sex with another woman in the room of a woman you love? ”

Irene got up from her seat, filled with laughter, and took the poem to the bed in Eugene's room. The situation was so exciting that the poem was walking erratically because the pants were not fully peeled, and a clear copper liquid flowed out.

Irene puts the poem right into bed. Then I took off my panties with just a short miniskirt. The skirt dried up to reveal Irene's vagina, but it was beautiful as it was yesterday. The color of the murmur that was slightly irritated through the labia was so pure and beautiful, like the nipple, that the poem swallowed. Compared to that color, women other than Aru were not strange to say that their nipples and labia were brown.

Irene takes off her panties, climbs on top of the poem, and moves her penis to her vagina. Although not as anaphylactic as praise, Irene neatly removes her pubic hair, making her vagina look more hostile and vulgar.

“Wait! You said no insertion. ”

“Hmmm, don't worry. I keep my promises. ”

Irene licks her lips with her tongue and smiles with a frowny smile.

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