Tibi Keith even explained to Roana, who was hardened by surprise, how things were going.

That magic trait. Changes in the effect on the flesh due to the amount of magic that can be included. This happened as a result.

Roana, who originally had extensive knowledge of magic and other business patterns, surprised me but quickly understood it.

Understood, the face that sees Keith breaks down step by step.

At the end of the day, I put my hand on my mouth and laughed Couscous out at Roana,

"Um... Roana? Are you serious?

I get worried and I speak up like that.

"Oh...... sorry. Because."

"Because... because what is it?

"Because Keith... is cute"

Things are magically inevitable and can be undone if reversed magic is applied.

That completely took the tension away from Roana.

I look at Keith as a little kid and his grin is unwittingly ruined by his so cute.

The cutest thing I feel is about four people in this world, and if anyone else sees it, they'll want to goop into the little hatred.

On the contrary, Keith became more anxious about Roana like that.

"Ro, Roana... please put it right back together, will you?

"Yeah. I know. But..."

"Huh? But?

Roana held Keith's hand when she stood up,

"Shall we take a bath together first? I'll wash your body."

"What? Huh? Hey, hey!

He was pulled and taken to a private open-air bath.

To Roana, who enjoys this situation tremendously, she usually says, "Mom, play. Bye! Keith, who was supposed to say something like that, had also wandered off.

When I get to the stripper, Roana gives in and starts untying Keith's gown strings.

"You can do it yourself."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Keith, who couldn't even refuse strongly and was taken off in silence, became somewhat terribly embarrassed when he was naked and looked at his little penis.

I was more shy of Nia when I was Nia so I could be Norinoli, but Roana lights up Keith better because she's more aggressive.

More importantly, Keith may not be comfortable with women taking the lead.

to Roana staring with a laugh at the slightly dripping skin-coated penis,

"... Ugh... I knew you'd have it back."

Keith offered to giveup, who couldn't stand the situation any longer.

But Roana had a pranky look,

"I've said it over and over again, and who could have done all this?

"Ugh..."

"There won't be any more opportunities like this... I think I'll avenge a lot of it"

"Oh no... no! Roana."

"I can't believe it, about me... well, call me Mommy now"

"Yes no!?

Plan to do something on parade that Keith doesn't seem to like.

I wouldn't be sorry for this stuff if this was the situation I was in the last time.

But Roana, who has definitely fitted in with Keith, is done with the act of calling it a prank back.

Whether or not that's something I'm thankful for is another story.

§§§

Keith, who sat properly in the bath chair in the washroom, is being washed by Roana.

I insisted I wash myself, and I said, "I'm just saying, I'm not gonna put you back together, am I?" This is what happened in one word.

Gently wash your thin, luxurious back with a sponge soapy by Roana.

There's no fine dust on the shadow of the big back where Roana always hugs and nails up.

I just have the boy's back.

wash it away with a smile,

"Yes, next time."

Keith, speaking to Roana like that, said, "I used to myself,"

"Don't you want it back?

The other person is not Nia.

Keith, who was terribly sorry that he had made a mistake in showing his weakness, turned around.

Super grade tits are shaking in front of me.

Even Nia's Nightchi felt slight in her child's appearance.

That is Roana's big chick.

"Ya... Tayuta Yun..."

Overwhelmed by its power, Keith's eyes nailed.

Roana, who was washing Keith's neck, was aware that her gaze was going to her bust.

Usually I rub it, lick it, jerk it off, to Keith's appearance sending a jizzy thermal gaze as if I'd never seen it before.

"Stare so hard... does Keith want tits?

Roana deliberately asks the child to ask.

And with a hazy face, Keith squeaked his mouth pointy as he strayed from his gaze.

"Beh, nothing. I've licked and rubbed it many times. I'm rather tired of it..."

"Huh. So... why is this place so much?

They took the towel they were putting on the groin section and said, "Ah!" To Keith, who spoke out, Roana, who saw the erection penis that appeared,

"Are you gonna grow up just watching me get bored? Keith's penis gone crazy?

That's what I said and it got stiff. I don't pick it with my fingers and start treating it like a dust.

"Wow! Uh-oh! Hey, Roana!! Oh!!"

"You're not a good-looking kid to call your mom away... who says that. Yes!"

Laughed Roana pulled down her foreskin at once.

A beautiful pink turtle head appeared and Roana washed it strong with soap bubbles there in the state before she got used to the irritation.

It was such an irritation that my hips pulled off.

"Aww! Aww!!! He said no!! Come on!!

Roana's fingers rub up on the turtle head to gently pick the whole tangle.

Cocks that are still cuter than grotesque were kind of fun to touch.

Roana, who was funny about Keith trying to escape and couldn't stop him from sticking to jerks, turned out to be

"Ugh!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Hih!!"

He scratched the semen all he wanted in his hand.

"Shit... oh wow... you're going to get it right even though it's tiny..."

Roana is freaking out in her hand as she makes a fierce mistake about the surprise! Biku!! and he was gently gripping his penis spraying out the sarmen as he jumped and moved.

When the movement stopped, he slowly let go of his hand and stared at the strong cloudy juice with a strong karki odor that was thrown up in it in large quantities.

Even though he looks like such a small child, the evidence of being able to conceive a woman already beautifully creeps into his palms in large quantities, falling zero on the bathroom floor.

Roana, who looked at Keith with a little thrill, felt somewhat satisfied with the way he was depressed by the sense of defeat he was forced to ejaculate.

And I think. More like Cite. More, he wants Keith to be adorable.

"Keith...... did you feel good?

"Huh?... oh well... it felt good..."

I don't have half the depression add and subtract.

I knew it was better for me to blame. I think so, Keith.

But the thought is backwards,

"Yes, well, let's try to feel a little better."

"To?"

Keith, who only gets a bad feeling about Roana's somewhat too vague look, tries to escape the scene, but gets caught lightly before then.

And they put me to sleep and I get knee pillows.

When Roana feels cat-backed in that condition, her tits drool and don in front of her! And it comes.

Spit came out on my tits that felt like they were going to crush me.

"What's going on? You want to smoke?

I wanted to say it back to Roana, who listens with a voice that softens the child, but Keith loses the temptation of a big pie.

To Keith, who nods silently,

"So what can I say? I'm always letting my mom tell you, so you know what I mean, right?

Roana was getting excited herself about what she was saying when she said it with a little bit of disgust.

At first, I thought it would be a good opportunity to avenge Keith for abusing himself.

Rape masturbation sex forced me to rip open the woman's part and dragged myself out of the depths of my mind that I didn't even want to know.

In return, I was just trying to do something a little mean.

Yet the more you do it, the more excitement you get over time, the more escalating the act becomes.

Even though Keith is just magically changing his appearance, there should normally be disgust and guilt at being such a sexual prank on a 10-year-old boy.

But now, some of Roana was overflowing with a desire to make this little Keith cuter, more prank.

The overflowing motherhood and years of accumulated sexual desire in an elf called Roana may be connected and rampant in Keith.

So somewhere in my mind, I said, "No! I'm not a pervert like this! Though I can't stop it.

Getting flirted with a mom porn monster who pulled it out herself like that, Keith pinned her freshly served cock.

"Keep... keep... boobs, let me soak"

It wasn't a dialogue spontaneously and intentionally said, so I was embarrassed and about to get fire out of my face.

(This is me being flirted with!?

Though he shouted so in his heart, Keith looked up to his mom with her moist eyes as she began to swallow at Roana's motherhood.

"You're a good boy. Well done. A reward."

Keith started sucking on it with choo-choo looking delicious with his nipples in his mouth coming from above.

Seeking breast milk that couldn't possibly come out, narrowing her cheeks and making noises.

"Ahhh! Already... like a baby... you old baby. Keith is."

Every word that was unleashed was like a word to a real child, and whenever he heard it, Keith felt like he was going back to his child, not only physically, but also mentally.

It is the horror of baby play.

"Nju, nju, nju, get laid, get laid"

Keeping sucking on the chunks of motherhood and being held by Roana makes my head pound with a drunken feeling.

Only that cunt was so repetitive that it was about to come out now, erect in bread big.

Roana hand-wrapped the child's penis and handled it out at a slow rate.

Keith, surprised by the sudden start of handjob irritation, took his mouth off his nipple.

"Huh!? Ugh, oh, hey! Roana! Suddenly!

"Here! It's not Roana, is it!? What do you say?

I'm angry if I just look at the dialogue, but my voice isn't angry at all.

Keith just had to shut up and obey those toned words.

"Mom......"

"That's right. That's what Keith needs to do. Then I'll make you feel better with a lot of mom."

Saying so, Roana's hand started rubbing her penis.

The foreskin peels off in the palms and even repeats the wrap.

The handjob, which began with Piona's guidelines, overflowed with cowpers and changed its movements when his hands got wet.

Rub only the tip and rub the pepper again and again with the foreskin peeled off.

Even the sensitivity of the kid dick adds an earlier ejaculated aftertaste, where it is turtle-headed blame.

"Huh!! Mom!! Mom!! Your penis breaks!! It's broken!! Mom!!

To Keith screaming,

"It's okay. It's okay, Keith. All right, so suck more of your mom's tits? See, more."

During the turtle head irritation, he rubbed his little scrotum, and Keith meditated on his eyes without even being able to defy Roana, who said as he felt the feel of the balls with his hands, leaving himself to the irritation and continued to suck on his tits.

"Nju! Nju! Nju uuuuuuuu!! Pugh! Nra-chu!! Nrachipu!!

Keith sucking his own chest as he quickened his hips was unfavorable, and Roana continued her handjob as she stroked her head with her left hand.

"Keith...... you're a good boy. Yes, I'm good... ahh! Hmmm...... ah, jeez...... nooo!! Huh!!

The degree of sexual excitement continued to rise well, albeit hidden in motherhood.

My nipples kept getting sucked by my little Keith were stiff and erect and I couldn't stop hurting.

There was no scorching there, no technique. I wouldn't normally feel much of being sucked hard.

But this situation was increasing Roana's excitement and sensitivity.

With nipple licking in the breastfeeding position and a sense of disloyalty to what I was doing, my vagina, which had just been squirted by Keith in his adult state, began to get sweet and crouched and wet.

Now unstoppable, Roana blamed heavily for her tiny, strained penis.

As an indication of the proximity of the ejaculation, the golden balls rise and the turtle head becomes pungent.

"Good luck, you see. Keith, I'll be out in a little while. Yikes! Here!"

During ejaculation support, the fast handjob "cum cum!!!!!" and the noise mixed, to its obscene sound and dizzying irritation,

"Chiuuuuuu! Npa!! Mom!! I'm here!! I am!! Mom!! Mom!! Nchu."

Teary-eyed Keith grabbed Roana's chest and while sucking on her nipples, she ejaculated a second time in her childhood.

It was more ejaculation than the first time.

The spewed semen fell on Keith's stomach as he remained facing up.

fingered it. Roana licked it deliciously,

"You've got plenty out there. Did it feel good?

I still asked Keith, who keeps sucking her tits.

Keith nodded over and over and answered it.

§§§

The two, who washed their bodies off again and immersed themselves in an open-air bath, are in the form of Roana holding Keith.

Of course Roana did.

Keith, who is kind of confused, follows it and buries his face in Roana's chest, but the thought springs up that he shouldn't stay like this.

Blame me. Isn't it Keith who set it up!

That's not what this is!! How about that!!

I thought so, and I looked up at Roana directly in the face,

"Hmm? What? What's the matter with you?

smiled at with a soft, warm look, and the words that come out when

"Ma... can I kiss you?

No more.

Was it me, Mazacon? and Keith cried with his heart to be sad.

To Keith like that,

"Yeah, fine. Let's kiss...... eh"

Roana lays her lips from herself.

It was Keith who made it kind of better when he did.

"N'Leh, Chip, N'Leh, N'Leh, Leh, Leh"

Roana tangles Keith's little tongue well and licks it.

Loser and Keith also try to move, but Roana's technique is always more gorgeous and glossy.

What would happen if I got my penis tangled up in this tongue?

I've been through it many times, but when I think that a child's penis will give me another completely different pleasure, my blood started gathering again even though I said I ejaculated twice.

Because we are hugging each other and kissing each other, it inevitably takes the form of a small protrusion being pushed against Roana's belly.

I felt it. When Roana let go of her lips,

"Have you grown up again?

I'm gonna look Keith in the eye like I'm staring at a troubled child.

Normally it would be "Awesome resilience!!" And Keith, when seen with his eyes,

"Oh... I'm sorry... Mom"

Why are you apologizing? and self touching with my heart.

Roana, however, held Keith to apologize and kissed him on the cheek,

"It's okay, it's proof of good health. Mom, I'm so glad Keith's okay."

Keith, whose charity and sexuality are about to leak into a mixture of acts and words.

Roana is even more in Keith's ear,

"... Keith is a grown penis. What do you want to do? Can you say it yourself?

It is a favorite request.

When they do it the other way. Ha!!

Humiliation and defeat scratched his chest, but the warmth of a huggable embrace and overwhelming maternal pleasure defeated it.

I struck it off and painted Keith's pride of sex just for this moment.

"With my mom..."

"With your mom? What do you want with your mom?

"Ugh... I want to have sex with my mom..."

Keith snorted at his mom, crying a little.