Berna had Keith wash herself in a hot bathroom.

Keith carefully washed Berna's dirty face as she got naked and exposed her thin body and sat on the bath chair.

If you look from Berna, Keith is a man of no strange age even if he is his own child.

Washed every inch of her body by such a man, Berna was feeling a pompous yet slight warmth of heart on the aftertaste of Acme.

I'm so glad Keith is accepting all his dirt and everything.

Berna's own urine and love fluid on her face, and Keith's semen.

Keith, who washed it off beautifully, smiled at Berna and kissed her gently, putting her in the hot tub.

While Berna warms her body, Keith returns to her room to clean the bed or something.

It's getting dirty with all kinds of liquids anyway. The smell is also terrific.

In the bathroom thus left alone, Berna grabbed a warm hot tub and stared at her body.

A body that is being developed well by Keith's hands.

The breasts and buttocks are as thin as ever, but the important part of it is completely female.

And to a perverted body that is uninterrupted, slutty and highly abused.

Berna was an incredible thought every time that she would fall that far.

Normally I don't move my mind that much no matter what I hear or see, I become like a beast as soon as Keith abuses me.

I raise my voice so much that I think it might be strange, I break my face and get bored.

I didn't like that at first, but these days I'm starting to feel happy that Keith is happily staring at herself like that.

Keith's favorite. Keith's only pet.

Just think of it that way and you'll start hurting like a quail.

I can afford it in time, so you should still be adorable a few times after this.

Conscious of the nipples that began to stiffen my expectations in the hot tub, this time it was Berna who wondered if I could get a hold of them.

Eventually Keith came back to the bathroom after a while.

Now wash your body and soak yourself in the hot tub with Berna in it.

Niccoli laughed and said, "Is your body okay?," Berna nodded, "Yes.

"So can I do it again?

To the dostraightforward question, Berna can be a prick to herself.

"If your husband wants to rustle. Go ahead."

What an answer.

I don't want Keith to hate me for saying so much about my opinions rather than saying I'm twisted.

"I want to, of course! When I think I can do penis gassi in Berna, that's all there is to see"

Keith stood up from the hot tub and showed off his penis, which had already begun to gather blood.

He's starting to swell his turtle head a little bit mucky. That's starting to stand up gradually by dripping hot water.

Berna stared a little at such a male organ stuck out in front of her and then included it in her mouth without saying anything.

"Whoa!? Berna?"

I was hoping you might do it, but I'm a little surprised it's straight so far.

Berna licked the meat stick, which was starting to grow bigger, as if she loved it more than she loved it.

Instead of irritating it, it would feel like a gentle worker in the house.

Multi-eyed saliva and applied it, pecking or rubbing it in your mouth as if it were loose even in dust.

Keith cheerfully erected to the feeling of swinging just before becoming a sexual pleasure.

It was a strange feeling.

Only your penis begins to be gingy to rest in peace.

It is Keith, who is kind of funny and has been spotted in Berna's oral penis massage sight.

Berna continues to lick the meat stick with her usual expressionless face that leaves some luster.

Because I washed it with soap, it doesn't smell like I smell it with my own saliva on my penis.

That's how I rubbed my salivated penis away from my mouth instead of treating it with my hand as a nucha, and now I started shaving my scrotum.

Pick the bags of wrinkles with your lips and stretch them all the way out, sucking them with chu chu. Then I cover my mouth with the golden balls inside.

The meat rod rubbed against his face and stimulated.

Cowper drooped and mixed it with the saliva Berna put on and defiled her face, but never mind that. Keep going.

The landscape with inferior meat organs rubbing against the beautiful elf's face made Keith endlessly expensive.

"Berna... Shall we go back to your room? Let's go to bed."

Berna nodded with her penis off her face to Keith's voice.

The look looked more glossy than just now.

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The bed was neat.

The sheets have been replaced with a beautiful one, and besides sprinkled with handmade deodorant, it has a very floral aroma.

No, it's not just the bed.

Berna's samurai clothes on the garment hanging are also magically cleaned, and I can't ask for any stains or smells of pee or salmon.

It is a very attentive man, Keith.

In that, Keith, who put Berna to bed, was covered in her and kissed again and again.

It's very nasty and lewd to lick Berna's body, not small but luxurious, like a big man covering his mouth and devouring his mouth.

It may cloud when it is a sight of love more than a woman accepts it, but there is still an inferior atmosphere more than that.

Keith licks around and tastes the saliva of Berna, who has made her squirm properly.

Eventually when I let go of my mouth to my breathlessness, I lifted my body up a little bit,

Berna, please open your mouth.

and give instructions.

Keith salivated there as Berna opened her small mouth according to it.

Not by kissing, but simply by putting dripping saliva in your mouth.

It was an act that would not do much, no matter how intimate, but Berna swallowed it flat.

He stares at the condition satisfactorily, and Keith licks Berna's lips again.

How long have you been talking? By the time they turned bright red in their faces, Keith spoke to Berna.

"Today, Berna's body is very sensitive, isn't it?

When I said that and touched my nipples lightly, it was Berna's body. I reacted with a piqun.

After a long period of rotor stimulation, Berna's body, which was acme with a rambling vaginal poke, still has a long aftertaste after putting aside a little time.

So Keith went on with Berna, who concurred with Kokli.

"Before, Berna was crying that she wasn't normal. But you said I was okay with that, right?

"............ Yes"

"But it's a good opportunity, so let's go through what Berna once said was" normal ”?

to Berna, who tilts her little neck not sure what it means,

"If you're physically now, you don't have to be strong to feel better, so I'll do what Berna calls normal sex for you"

Don't you want to be strong? Not abusive sex?

I could imagine Berna watching her act with Aisha what that was like.

But I don't think I'll feel better about that.

But it would be a lie to say that I had no longing at all to say normal somewhere in my heart.

I usually feel better being held by a man, and I usually fall in love and get married.

It's impossible to throw away childhood admiration just because you're satisfied with the status quo.

That's why Berna was bewildered when she was tickled with such a lingering feeling of leftover fire at the bottom of her heart.

Now if you think normal is better......

"If you like this one better, from now on I'll get plenty of underneath prep and do this one for you. Because Berna feels best."

Keith smiled and stroked Berna's head to reassure her.

And then Berna starts having what she thought was "mundane” sex.

Keith kisses his thin neck muscles first. Berna leaked her nose like a tickle when she licked it with a chubby sucking tongue tip.

Tell you what, Keith was a little surprised that he was really sensitive.

Keep your tongue crawling around your clavicle and gently blame your nipples with your fingers before you rub them with your mouth.

Berna's business-like nipples still remain cute and beautiful, unbeaten by her strong daily blame.

Keith pinched his nipples to much weaker eyes than usual, thinking aftercare was a shame to be decent.

"Ahhhhhhhhh... Ugh!!

The voice leaking out of my throat sounded high and like a girl screaming.

It makes me laugh a little bit that it's a lot different than the monster roar.

As I gently stroked the milk wheel while enjoying that voice, my nipples seemed to get so erect that I was about to rip them off.

Still touching only the milk wheel,

"Phew... ah! Oh!... oh, gosh."

"Berna, you're only fuzzy now, so your husband is none. Please call me Keith."

That's what Keith ordered Berna to do when she tried to call herself.

"But... Araku! So... hiccup!!

Being unfamiliar with the use of scorching fingers, Berna glanced at the indescribable sensation.

"Keith. Here. Call me, Berna."

"… Ki…… -su"

It has been since my old lover that I call out a man's name.

But what I felt when I said it was more disgusting than intimacy.

The unspeakable and unpleasant taste of salt and sugar spreads all over your chest.

Still, Berna endured because it was Keith's order.

Keith says "That's great" to be able to call his name right and resumes caressing.

Keith squashed his stiff nipples in his mouth.

He builds up saliva and wets his nipples, sucking them off like babies without any moves at first.

With Choo Choo even like it sucks up the contents of a flat Berna's chest.

I go to both my left and right nipples with that, and from there I pick it again with my fingers and treat it like a pinch.

"Kyaaaa!! KYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! Huh!! Keesu...... Ugh!!

No matter how many times I read it, I'm not used to it at all, and I can't concentrate on feeling good about it.

In the first place, something's wrong.

I'm supposed to feel good and have a voice, but wheezing builds up something more tangy in my chest than wheezing.

But I can't explain that well, and I still couldn't get it out of my mouth when I thought it was just my nipples.

Feeling Berna staring at me with a cute look on her face, Keith giggled damned in her heart.

And keep loving Berna's body gently and “normally”.

Keith, who kissed and licked his stomach and other things as he pinched his nipples, moved his hands to his cock as he moved his face closer to Berna's groin.

"I'll lick it."

Declare properly in advance, then open the manko with both thumbs with a kupa and smell it inside.

The pink inner organ has just been pounded in but not inside out, so there is no hesitation to lick it.

Besides, the vaginal hole, which I haven't yet aftercare for today, has really turned completely red in the piston, and that looked more delicious ripe meat to Keith.

Keith let his tongue enter the vaginal hole, which was only slightly wet by nipple blame.

Move your tongue left or right to the limit of vomiting and work inside.

The feeling of being tasted with her tongue lifted Berna's hips.

The rotor and then the serious piston still left a deep, lingering finish in Berna's vagina.

"Ohhhh!! Mm-hmm!! Huh...... Ugh!! Uhhhh!! Kiaaaaaaah!!

Keith continued to indulge in Berna's stuffy voice with the taste of love fluid overflowing from inside.

He simultaneously peels off his little pubic nucleus foreskin and stimulates it with his fingers while soiling around his mouth all the time.

At the same time, one hand stretches out and keeps touching his nipples.

Berna was bored by the blame on three points, but at the bottom of her heart, Moyamoya accumulated due to the increase earlier.

I don't like that. I can always call you Keith. I can't even call you Keith by name.

So I just gasped and shook my head to mislead the disgusting.

Berna nearly screamed confused that she was feeling pleasant but not refreshed.

Keith continues to caress and blame more, knowing Berna is feeling spicier than she is physically.

Berna was very amused to watch, confused by an inexplicable situation.

(I'll teach you proper bitch awareness, Berna)

Keith, who whispered with his heart, got up wiping his mouth and held it to make sure he had an erect penis.

There is no problem with hardness or inversion. This is my third ejaculation today, but I still look handsome.

If it's true, put up with him wanting to make a thump like that earlier, and Keith hips closer to Berna's groin.

He then rubs his turtle head against the soft meat in his vaginal mouth and kisses Berna softly.

Aisha would have said in one shot, "Ki-shu!! Oh, my God! It is such a move."

But Berna was looking up at Keith with a sad, uncut look.

Ignore even those, Keith asks.

"You can insert... can I come in?

Berna nodded, not knowing what to say.

Keith's meat stick sinks into his vagina, which is licked around and sensitized again.

"Ugh!! Ku, aah!! Mmmm...... cum!!

Keith shook his hips briefly to greet the trembling manko meat to let him know how much he couldn't cut his penis tight as he quietly slowly entered it all.

It slides heavily from the short blame of being sloppy, but still smooth and gentle at the waist.

Aisha is my favorite piston.

With that in mind, Berna, who meditates her eyes on the pleasure information crawling up from her vagina and processes information, was crying just a little.

I feel good, but I don't feel good.

Not enough at all.

I don't have enough of this at all.

I can't believe I'm normal... I can't believe how good I feel like this...

"What do you say, Berna? What do you call regular sex?

Berna shook her neck to the side and replied to Keith, who asked with a nasty grin.

"Ko... I don't know... I don't know..."

Something about Berna was barking desperately.