I'm sure - I have the courage to say that.

Because you have to predict beforehand the shock that the information you get from a confirmed statement will take if it's different from what you want.

How hurtful would I be to hear that, or what attitude would I take after I heard it?

After thinking about it, Aisha stopped making sure.

I overheard Berna say to Krone, "Send it to me, and the magician will be home soon," and then I concentrated on the assignment without asking anything.

No, I tried.

From the standpoint of saying escort knight and dedicated samurai, Aisha and Berna have been together for an extremely long time.

So if you don't, you'll stop looking at Berna.

Then an imaginary worm would come and give birth to all the hateful thoughts in his head.

I thought you two were flirting when you were waiting for Keith in your room and crying.

Didn't Keith and Berna really have a relationship to say that for a long time?

And aren't you two laughing at yourself?

It springs up to such paranoia.

While I think the idea is stupid, it's a guy who even got his hands on Nia, and I feel like anything is sexual.

That way, I can't be normal anymore.

Tears creep up into my tear glands, and my chest gets clogged and painful.

I wanted you to go to Keith's right now, ask him, and tell him there's no way that's happening.

But if... "Yes," Keith tells me.

If you tell me that your relationship with Berna is longer and more intense than your relationship with yourself.

Aisha's relationship with Keith starts with exchange terms.

I don't even know if physical relationships are lies or true. "Magic supply" is the reason.

Then maybe Berna is the one you can call a lover relationship.

Maybe Berna is the only one having real “sex”.

I was terrified to make sure of it, and Aisha couldn't hear anything, and couldn't even get to Keith.

However, after finishing his assignment like a machine, he fell out of his shell and cried in his room.

"Gusu... I was such a pitiful woman... ugh"

The bed lying alone was slightly cold.

§§§

There are moments when I remember things I've forgotten.

It appears suddenly in your head like thunder on a rainy day, dominating all your thoughts.

So was Keith.

It was the next day that Berna and I had fun remembering that.

I overflowed the floor with the specialty vigor that had been cleaning up on the mundane clap, and I told Lou,

"I'll do something about it!!

They say,

"It's not a pussy!! Even my specialty vigor... duh duh duh."

Why did you make the potassium?

To concentrate. Why is that?

Because you two are sloppy. Two?

Nia and Aisha. You added another one, didn't you?

Yeah, yeah, Berna.

No, I'm not...

"Aisha......"

Keith's blood caught his breath when he put the name in his mouth.

"Do it... I totally forgot"

When Berna came and cleaned up the vigor, I couldn't get that far with the expectation of holding her.

But if you think about it, the reason why it suited Berna that day was already for the flavoring of the vigor.

"Yabe..."

That's all that comes out anymore.

It's about Aisha, he's definitely stubborn.

You must be obstinate, and crying.

If I were younger, I wouldn't be in a good mood for a while, and I might come back with another "I hate you" aura like before.

It would be better sooner if we were to recover that.

Keith fished his desk and as he took out the stuff he had been preparing for a long time, he waited for the night as he contemplated an excuse for Aisha.

At night, when it was time for Aisha to be back in her room, Keith weaved [Marishi Heavenly Jacket] and left her room early enough.

I wanted to make sure Aisha was in a good mood.

Walking down the hall to Aisha's room, knocking, no reply.

Is this the same pattern as before, but it won't answer?

That's what I thought, and when I wanted to knock again, the door opened quietly.

Hurry up and take off your coat so Aisha can see you.

From the gap in the door, Aisha's face peered.

"Oh, um..."

When Keith tries to speak up,

"... in"

Aisha walks away from the door into the room.

Keith also hurried in and shut the door.

When Keith tried to put in his mouth the best (and Keith assumes) excuse he had prepared as he looked after Aisha,

"Aisha, you know, heh? Hmm."

Suddenly Aisha turned around and kissed me.

A little surprised, but Keith accepts it.

Suddenly it was a thick kiss.

Breaking his lips, Aisha's tongue enters Keith's oral cavity.

It was unusual.

Lick around the oral mucosa to make sure Keith tastes good, and release his mouth as he protrudes his tongue.

The face seemed somewhere upside down, but it was sad.

When Keith tries to speak up, he kisses again.

As he was kissed, he was pushed down by the bed.

I hear a giddy noise.

But Aisha is a knight. There is no reason to push one man down.

I don't, but it's a behavior I would never normally do. Keith was surprised by this too.

Aisha kisses over and over again as she rides over Keith.

Don't give me the void to speak the language. Don't make me say anything.

When her mouth went away, Aisha took off the clothes she was wearing.

At the light of the room, brown skin appeared glossy.

Only pure white bra and panties cover it.

The contrast between brown and white adds color.

Keith swallows a spit overflowing in his mouth with a streak of thick kisses, smiling Aisha letting him take off his clothes.

"Eh, ah."

When she could take off her clothes and skin clothes so as to ignore that voice, Aisha covered herself with a naked Keith on her upper body and lowered her back slightly as she kissed her neck muscles.

From the clavicle to the chest plate, and when she came to the nipple, she licked her place as if she loved her.

"Hohi!

Keith sounded pitiful and bored.

Looking up at it, Aisha sucks up her nipples as she glances up Keith's milk wheel with her tongue tip.

When "Chizu" sounded, the sensation of itching increased, and Keith said, "Hehe!," he exhaled.

Salivate one and go to the other.

If you've been licking it, twitch with thin fingers, and blame the other nipple as well.

Eventually Aisha's hands cleverly let her pants off. Your mouth, of course, remains licking Keith's nipples.

I leave my pants half undressed and treat the removed penis gently with my hands.

The sound of rubbing up the shrub and meat comes to Keith with sexual stimulation.

"Huh!... Huh, whoa"

Keith, who is but remains, left himself to that feeling as he watched Aisha.

In Aisha's hand, Keith's penis increased hardness and heat.

Take your mouth further down from your nipples as you rub it up to twist that erect meat stick.

As he reached the groin, kissing various places along the way, he did not hesitate to include his penis, which was repetitive enough.

"Nku... Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi"

Salivate the whole thing in your mouth, then move your head and lick the details, then kiss the back muscle and lick the geese neck.

"Njuzo! Jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Suck every cowper of your saliva on the meat stick, then brush your teeth, Fella.

The tortoise head rubs against the meat on the back of the cheek, and its softness and compressive addition and subtraction give it exquisite pleasure.

More than that, the beautiful Aisha's face is distorted by her erect penis becomes a visual stimulus to increase Keith's excitement.

Using his entire mouth to love Keith's penis, he rubs his scrotum slightly with his hands, sometimes dealing with the roots.

The sense of ejaculation that comes in.

"Uh-oh, Aisha... no, so sooo"

As Keith declared the limit, Aisha contained the turtle head in her mouth and licked it with her tongue many times as she sucked it up as fast as she could.

to the fast stimulus of the stomach. "Ahhh!," Keith fired a zamen into Aisha's mouth, screaming like exhalation.

He takes the clouds jumping out of the bell mouth with his tongue, and at the end of the day, he sucks "chubby" and swallows the accumulation.

Aisha, who drinks the saucer while turning her jaw and making sure she shows throat swallowing motion,

"... did it feel good?

I asked Keith to whine.

"Yeah, yeah. Very much."

"Well... I'll make you feel better."

When Aisha took off her bra and gave her chest, putting her body between Keith's legs, she shriveled and pinched her penis in a valley made of abundance.

When a wet penis in saliva rubs off in the valley of Aisha's chest, the softness of fat completely different from her hands and mouth wraps her sensitive tortoise head comfortably after ejaculation.

Between those gentle tits, the puffy breast had erected my penis under pressure that was not too strong or too weak.

"Ho! Whoa!! Aisha tits!! Wow!!

"Huh... Keith's penis, it's getting harder between my chests. My chest... are you feeling good about Keith?

"Ooh!! Whoa!! Oh! Ugh!! Feeling, oh shit, puffy milk mako!! I just got it out and it erects!!

Keith's words please Aisha.

Move your busty tits like this, sometimes moving from body to body and repeating the milk chills as you make changes.

And when I feel my penis erect in a vacillation, I let go of my tits, get up and take off my panties.

Aisha straddled Keith, spreading her shaved manko herself.

"Wow... my man... oh man, I want Keith and it hurts... can I insert it?

Back to back with that word, it's not wet in Aisha at all.

Bad thoughts come to mind all the time, and love fluids don't come out.

Still, I wanted to play the nasty woman Keith liked and please him.

A woman who blames herself, a woman who says nasty things about herself.

That way - then, believe me, you can say "cute" to Keith again and "I like you".

So Aisha sank her hips and welcomed Keith's penis into her unwet vaginal hole.

"Nk!!! Ugh!! Huh...... Ugh!!

"Huh!! Ku, ah,...... tight"

Burying a meat stick in the meat without lubricant gives both of us the feeling of rubbing.

Aisha, of course, had a stronger feeling similar to the pain at that time, but she withstood it and put her body on her penis.

The fury buried after a long time eventually enters all.

"Ha... ha... Keith is in me"

Saying so with a fundamentally happy face, Aisha begins to lift her body up and down when she reaches beside Keith's body on a pooping ride.

On top of the strain on his thighs, knees and arms, Aisha has no pleasure at all because he is not wet.

I just felt like welcoming Keith in and asking him to feel better.

That Keith distorted his face in front of him, watching Aisha move diligently as he swayed his tits puffy,

"... ugh! Oh, aye? What's the matter, sir? Hmmm!! Aisha today...... something, heh"

Aisha breathed roughly, stopping her movement and staring at Keith, with an anxious face,

"Ha-ha-ha, kiddo, is that hard? This is what Keith does, is it hard?

"No, you know, if you like it or not, do you like it a lot? But, humbu!?

Suddenly Aisha layered her lips.

Smells like a salmon.

Still, when her face went away, Aisha had a joyous look on her face,

"Good... you like it, don't you? Well, then, you could feel better, huh?

That's what I say and resume the move.

Are you glad you found Keith happy, Aisha's vagina is getting a little bit of love fluid all over her.

It's still a total amount, but Aisha still struggles to tighten her vagina and encourage Keith to ejaculate.

"Ugh!! Hmmm!! Phew!! Ugh!! Ahhh!! Kisu!! Ki-soo!!

"Aisha!! Ha ha!! Kits!! Ugh!!!

The vaginal meat, which can be tightened by the cunt instead of the cunt, is rubbed up so that it grabs the penis throughout.

The feeling of sudden meat is different from the vaginal hole in Trotronulenule, blaming Keith and leading him to ejaculation.

A meat exchange that can't even be called sex just for Keith.

But to Aisha,

"Aisha!! Wow!! Ugh!! Beautiful!! Aisha's face!! That face is beautiful!!

Face distorted by sexual fatigue and suffering.

I was praised for its beauty.

That's all.

"Keith!! Happy!! Ugh!! Ahhh! Ahhh!! Wow!!

The height of wheezing increases.

Keith wanted to rub his swinging chest. He grabbed the sheets patiently and withstood ejaculation, but eventually felt pain in the perineum due to Aisha's desperate movement without any haste,

"Ahhh!! Ugh, cum!! Aisha!! No!! So, so!!

"Wow!! Ugh!!! Fine, fine!! Shit!! Keith's, with!! Give me that!! Shut up!!

"Damn!! What the fuck!! Aisha today!!! Too nasty, yuck!!! Come on, here!!! Ugh!!!

Keith, who grabbed Aisha's leg at the last moment and stuck his hips up, launched the semen by hanging it in the back of the meat hole.

Dobbling! and accepting a zamen that spiked up and erupted from his testicles with rhythm into his belly, Aisha stopped moving and was intoxicated by the feeling.

"Phew... oh... so..."

When he was finished and Keith was weak and ready to breathe, Aisha's body was trembling.

"Aisha?"

Speaking up, something fell on Keith's chest plate.

Poop - that's how it falls. It was, like, a grain of tears.

"Huh?"

As Keith peeks into Aisha's face,

"... right?

He sounded like a mosquito.

Shut up and stare at Aisha, she raised her face in tears and now firmly,

"Berna and... there was nothing there, was there?... You didn't do anything, did you?

I couldn't help but be sure.

I couldn't keep imagining anything nasty anymore.

So scary, but Aisha couldn't help but ask.

I'm beneath me, in this sweet inferior species.