Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

“What are you doing? ”

When I was interrupted by a good time, the voice of the empress rose slightly.

“Well, that's what you keep doing. I have to...”

Seeing the face of the empress, Hyo-jung said in a slightly dead voice because he was very angry.

“It's all for your own good. I told you to watch and learn. Why is he so impatient? If you keep cutting the flow halfway through, wait a minute, because our pope hates it. Do you understand? ”

“... ”

No matter how good a virgin she was, I knew she was. However, when Hyo-jung saw his mother licking the nipples of the poem with her tongue out, he lost his words. Seeing that I've been filled with a desire to be bored and do that, and pretending to be bored and having sex for no reason, I was trying to fill my own desires by pretending to allow it.

Hyo-jung was filled with anger toward his mother. If you ask me if I can get understanding and have sex with you, will you stop me? It was shocking for her to have sex with the poem, but it wasn't until she understood. I know that heart better than anyone. But I couldn't stand it. Now I was forced to remain calm, but I wanted to avenge him somehow.

“Hah... I'll take it from above because our situation is difficult. ”

Whether Hyo-jung was staring with vengeful eyes or not, Hwang Mi-ju laid the poem on the bed and climbed on top of it and put it directly into the mangy grave as a mouthful. I liked the poem so much that I felt like an celebrity watching it on TV, so my body felt excited just because I felt my vagina was full.

The nipples of the poem and the neck, bending their heads while moving their lower back and inserting the penis. And licked my lips in order. I wanted to lick and taste everywhere in the poem if possible. Whether my daughter was watching me or not, I liked that. The most important thing was the poem.

Even the fact that we actually paint poetry and sex in our imagination was paralyzed, and the desire and obscenity that we used to think about while looking at the poem was expressed as it is.

“I think I'm coming out now. ”

“You can just wrap it in your sister. ”

Wang Mi-ju whispered, licking the ears of the poem. In the beginning, the poem had no intention of going outside, but went deep into the vagina.

At the same time as the pleasant sensation, some of the energy that was sleeping all over the body was gathered and converted into Maggio. At the same time, the sperm into the uterus of the emperor scattered mysterious energy. Its energy has the effect of making skin youthful and firm, but it also has the effect of feeling more intense.

“Arrrgh... what a poem...”

Hwang Mi-ju embraced the situation and enjoyed the pleasure of being pushed even more at the same time. My heart thumped and my body trembled as if I were riding a riddle. It was such an enormous feeling that my head would burn white.

“Ah, my poet is good at sex, too. I've never felt so good that my head was burning. Oh... I love our situation so much. ”

Hwang Mi-ju praised the poem by tapping his butt, then hugged him again and kissed him. Then he enjoyed the lips and tongue of the poem as if he were inhaling.

“Mom! If you're done, come out! ”

After Hyo-jung pushed her away, Hwang Mi-ju inevitably fell from the poem. As the giant penis emerges from the vagina, semen seeps out.

“Oh, it keeps coming out. What a pity...”

Wang Mi-ju supported his butt with a pillow so that no semen would come out. It was a precious seed given by the poem, but it was too bad to throw it away like this.

Huang Mi-ju did so simply because the sperm of the poem was so frustrating, but thanks to this, it was able to absorb more mysterious energy in the semen. It may not make a big difference at first, but you will have a younger and more beautiful body over time.

“Brother, you're with me now. ”

Hyo-jung immediately hugged the situation. And I didn't just have sex right away, I kissed the poem lightly and made love very slowly. I wanted to relax as much as possible in front of my mom.

However, Hwang Mi-ju couldn't bear the sight and kissed the poem's back and showed affection.

“Ah! What are you doing! It's my turn. What's wrong with you just now? ”

“He's... he's just trying to make the situation feel better. I won't disturb you. Do what you want. ”

“Hee-young... Just put it in now. My mom keeps interrupting me. ”

Hyo-jung asked you to spread his legs slightly and put them in the poem. I just saw the poem and my mom's sex, and the vagina was already acting like a baby.

“Yes. Then I'll make it as painless as possible. Let me know if you get sick. ”

“Yes... I'm a little scared, so take your time. ”

The poem put a giant penis between the legs, and Hyo-jung slightly shrugged his legs in a frightened manner. Then, when she saw that, she frowned slightly.

“Hyo-jung, this should make it easier for the pope to put it in. ”

In case it was uncomfortable for the poem, Hwang Mi-ju went directly behind Hyojeong, spread his legs and fixed them with his arms, and spread his vagina with his fingers so that his vagina could be seen. When I changed my posture, the poor semen flowed into the bed, but it was more important for the pope to have sex with Hyo-jung, the virgin who was comfortable.

“Ugh... Shame...”

“I'll put it in.”

The poem placed the penis in Hyojeong's vagina, which was widespread by Wang Miju.

Hyo-jung watched the movement of the penis of the poem with tense eyes, wondering if this big thing was going in. The penis touching the entrance slowly begins to come in. I frowned because it seemed to hurt somehow, but surprisingly, it didn't. On the contrary, I felt good just by putting it in. I went as deep as I could, but there was no pain.

“Oh! None of my brothers are sick. In fact, I feel much better than I thought. Thank God I was so scared. ”

“You're putting in a good word for our poetry to make it painless. ”

Hyo-jung was relieved, and Hwang Mi-ju complimented the situation.

Now they both began to have sex and watched her fall away from Hyo-jung.

He was having sex with his daughter, but only in the eyes of the empress. The appearance of the poem having sex, shaking my back, was so beautiful and sexy that I couldn't take my eyes off it. I liked the idea of taking this picture with a video if possible and want to capture it forever.

After watching for a long time, the movement stopped to see if the situation had changed. And Hyo-jung, his daughter, kissed him. Watching this made my daughter so jealous.

Soon after the poem pulled out the penis, I saw the virgin's veins torn and a slight spill of blood. Although the sperm of the poem flowed from Hyojeong's vagina, Hwang Mi-ju immediately wiped the penis thoroughly with the wipe next to him.

“Didn't it hurt? ”

“Yes, I was very happy. How was your brother? I'm a little worried about you being upset. ”

“Yeah, I like that, too. Don't worry about that. ”

The poem lay bare and entrusted the cleanliness of the penis to the Empress and touched Hyo-jung's chest with his hands.

“Hehe. I'll always make you feel better in the future. But I don't know yet, so I need to learn from the internet. Do you have any adult videos that you like? ”

Hyo-jung said an obscene word to the poem, whether or not his mother listened to him.

“Well, next time, let's see what I like. ”

“Yes, you must see it together. Just the two of you! ”

Hyo-jung deliberately said aloud while looking down. I had to lie down with him and talk comfortably, but my mom licked and sucked his penis like a precious treasure again, so I got really stuck.

Hyo-jung's eyes burned with vengeance again.

* *

A few days later, there was a commotion on the Internet.

This is because the official home page of Quezron Café shows that people who use the cafe will receive free photo cards of Hyojeong enclosed at random. There were still a few days left until the event day, but many people were already excited.

Several photographs that were uploaded as samples showed the class of Hyojeong. Flowing breasts, beautiful waist and hip lines, cute looks and sexy poses! Even Hyojeong, who was wearing a slightly customized quezron cafe uniform, was too pretty and attractive for everyone to have.

During the event, the person who paid more than a certain amount to win a special photo shoot.

It was an event that clearly targeted men. This event was adopted to enhance the image of the Café Kestron in which the image was not good for men.

[I have to go and buy it immediately on the day of the event. Keshron is too good at what men want.]

[Do you have a copy? Next time, I want it to be filmed and sold like Japan.]

[Ha, I don't want to touch those soft breasts. How high do I need to be to touch those breasts?]

[I should be the head of the Quezron Apocalypse. Maybe they've already touched it. I saw a picture that was posted earlier, and it was taken by the head of that photograph, Kesron. I could use a professional photographer, but I'm pretty sure he's got a dark side to him. Even if I look at those breasts, I still feel that way.]

[I rush to the head of Quezron and say it's a good fall, but why would he have a black heart like that? I can't believe you touched your breasts with your hobbies and taking pictures.]

What's wrong with Hyo-jung? Have you ever seen a kid like that? Honestly, he's cute and he's got a nice figure, but he's got a name value, so he wouldn't be so obsessed. Eunhyun, Autumn is already caught and breasts are small, so you can pay enough attention to Hyo-jung. And honestly, how many women would refuse to let me touch their breasts at the Quezron level?]

[Do you think the High Priestess is as bad as you? Oh, my gosh, I can't believe I just took a picture.]

Suddenly, I was fighting over how much class I had to be to touch Hyo-jung's breasts, and how much darkness Hyo-jung had, so I took a picture of him myself. Hyo-jung, who was anonymous, got a lot of awareness and popularity on the internet just by modeling a kezron earphone and even fought.

No matter how pretty it is, it is difficult to rise with awareness, but HyoJeong became incredibly aware and popular with just one photo of the model. Of course, it was also thanks to the heart, but it was possible because it attracted people at once, considering the immense value of Kestron.

[Oh, you're not gonna give me a store in Busan? It's their second capital, and they don't even let us in for events like that. Hyo-jung is not mad at me for the photo card.]

[That's right, there's only one store where the Crown Prince used to live, and all the rest are in Seoul. Hyo-jung doesn't care about photo cards, but can you just hand them over quickly without discriminating against the locals?]

However, the store was mostly in Seoul, so many people complained. I was often asked to shop in the province, but I had never been more frustrated. Everyone said it wasn't because of the photo cards, but no one didn't know it was for that purpose.

Of course, the city was also preparing to put a café in the province. We also built logistics centers to seamlessly supply materials to each city. It was not difficult to make a few burials as Fring had worked hard as he had asked.

Soon after, I announced a cafe quezron store in Busan and Gwangju.

[Cafe Quezron in Busan at last! I was really looking forward to going to Seoul and tasting it, so I can't wait to see when Busan will come out, but I'm so glad it finally does.

[I don't need a photo card to make sure my poem's brother is the best.]

[Do you think Pope will come if he opens the cafe? I want to meet the real Pope. You said you'd do anything for me. I just hugged her. I envy my brother and the kids inside, and I don't want Hyo-jung to come personally.

[Yes, I don't know why he's so popular. Don't you think you should be tailing our poet's brother for no reason? My pope won't be interested in that.]

[He pretended to be very close to his brother when he took his picture, so he said he looked really bad. He said he was totally freaked out by your stiff face around him.]

The men liked it, but especially the women's reactions were great. Cafes were also cafes, but there were a lot of female fans who wondered if the situation would come.

However, Hyo-jung's hostility was surprisingly exposed. In particular, some children pretended to be too close to each other to have sex, and even made up the fact that the poem's face was stiff.

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