Elf no Kuni no Kyuutei Madoushi ni Naretanode, Toriaezu Himesama ni Seitekina Itazura wo Shitemimashita

A finger squeezing his meat stick moves forwards and backwards so hard that he can hold it there.

(i) With each rub, the meat bars increased in inversion and tension, and the blood vessels running throughout rose.

It was shriveled and seemingly softly dripping with Dharan, which was no longer perfectly transformed into a shape that pierced the woman.

Big sticking geese necks, round pointed turtle tips, and thick, successful meat pole sections.

Everything has become the perfect shape to make Arsi feel better, and he's being treated right now in front of me.

Earsi peeking at it from a hidden gap in her hand felt the back of her groin ache on the nasty snail of her erect penis.

Keith's flesh has only been delusional for a long time here. And the most important part of it. That's what's right in front of you.

For Arsi, who had already begun to plant as a female, that was above all the bait.

Keith felt a little lifted to show off his penis because he knew it, making it look clear from the bell mouth to where the cowper leaked out.

When the smell of a male staring thickly in the geese neck area reached Arsi mixed with the raw odor of cowper liquid, there was a build-up of spit in her temple.

It was like a reaction when I had a delicious object in front of me, and Arsi got embarrassed, trying to lay her eyes down as she swallowed her toes.

"Oh, Arsi, don't hide it with your hands? Look more... please..."

Arsi accidentally rang his throat "Hiu" at the perverse “Please” without interruption.

If it's true, I want to get out of here right now, and that's the level where I could call for help if I were supposed to, but when Keith squeals "please" again,

"Ugh... Ugh... Hia"

Arsi stared at the mask with a bright red face as she was asked, squeezing her hand, which was covering her eyes, down on her knees.

A puffy, adorable elf maid stares at me with her face distorted to shame. The pervert can't be unhappy with this.

Keith held his hands back and forth violently as he put his strength into his protruding hips and made them look more like Arsi.

A cowper dripping out of its intensity pulled a thread and arrived pottery at Arsi's maid of honor clothes.

Normally, you should be angry at me for revealing your disgust that it's "dirty," but now Arsi just stares at it cuttingly.

I blamed Arsi from the inside out so much that I could clearly see the pain in my body with the intimidating ears of a hard, thick meat stick.

I want to rub my own clitoris right now, which has begun to erect in the excitement of being a quail. I want to masturbate myself.

Arsi, who still gets more pleasure from masturbation in his life experience, first asks for masturbation in pain.

But eventually the feeling is I want this meat stick. No, it changes my mind to say I want this man in front of me.

I want Keith to hold me tight, Keith to stroke me all over my body, Keith to lick me, and Keith to abuse my vagina.

Just imagine Clitoris coming out of his foreskin and rubbing his tip against his panties. Along with the itching, the crochet area was stained with love liquid.

Keith approached her even closer as Arsi's plump lips opened slightly and a sweet exhale leaked.

When the smell of sniffing came, there was covetousness in Arsi's chamber. I want to lick that one. I think from the bottom of my heart that I want to taste it.

"Arsi, cute... when you're staring at me by such a cute elf, I... me"

Keith's hand gripped his geese neck along with his muttering voice reinforced his rubbing power. I also found out that Arsi was serious about this.

Out. Out. Ejaculate. Ejaculate. Keith ejaculates as he looks at himself, sees himself, and thinks about the elf he says Arsi.

When I thought so, a different warmth was created in the back of my chest than in my desire.

It makes me feel so inferior to myself and even masturbate on it. I was delighted with Arsi as it was. For Arsi, who set her body on fire to sex.

(Really, I'm glad... just like Keith said... right)

A red and black tortoise head swelling in the bread was teaching signs of splashing semen from the back of that crack.

Knowing the female's joy in the male's desire for herself, Arsi licked her lips between rough breaths with her already completely swinging face and was about to snub into her penis.

Keith asked for another favor when he felt that Arsi was about to make it.

"Arsi, show me your tits. I want to squirt while looking at Arsi's beautiful tits! I want to get Zamen out!!

I want to see boobs. Keith is asking for me. The puffy elf, who only feels happy there anymore, exposed his meaty breasts right out of his maid's clothes.

I don't have to be shy or show resistance, and I easily show my breasts if Keith, who craves me, would be more pleased with it.

PLUM! and the flickering white, dusty, dripping meat pie is shaking it with her pale colored nipples erected in a bin.

Staring at that tit and Arsi's red, cheek-dyed face, which swayed every breath, Keith seriously treated him to ejaculate.

Squeeze tightly around the geese neck and rub back and forth at high speed. It doesn't matter if an overly strong stimulus causes your hips to sit down. "Oh, oh!" and don't stop treating me with a voice up.

"Arsi, Arsi!!... it's cute, it's beautiful... I can't believe Arsi thought of me like that and masturbated... really? Are you sure?

Arsi nodded low again and again in a questionable voice.

"Really... I did... I did... I was Mr. Keith and I was horny."

As soon as Arsi said so, a sweet paralysis ran in Keith's groin. The uneven feeling runs from the perineum through the golden balls to the urethra.

"Wow! Ah, Arsi!! So, ru...... aah!!

Keith turned the bell mouth to Arsi's face and sprinkled a butch at her as she opened her mouth to let Ning Ro erupt without embarrassing what was coming in.

Bibi! Bibi! Big!! Dobby... Momentum popped up. The salmon liquid dirty the face stained with Arsi's Zhu in a cloudy color.

"Heh, ha... heh, heh... heh, heh... heh, heh... heh, heh, heh, heh, heh."

The salmon on his face falls into made-up clothes and exposed breasts as it is puffy.

Staring somewhere fun at it, Arsi wiped her face with her fingers and put the salmon on her hand in her mouth like a cream lick. It was unconscious behavior.

"Mm... Chu, Chu... Pe, Pe"

Keith asked Arsi, who licks semen cream looking delicious.

"I don't know, Arsi... what did you think? I... masturbated thinking Arsi... was that disgusting?

That's right, everyone would say. But today Arsi was no longer a bad girl.

Recent troubles and cravings here have erupted all at once with Keith's showing masturbation, and his appetite and lust for a male he just remembered is about to start a rampage.

So when Arsi shook his head left and right, he answered with an open mouth swallowed with semen.

"Yeah... I'm glad... I did. Mr. Keith, you can't talk about me... so much semen... uuch no."

I can't believe I'm so happy to have someone I like masturbate with. For the first time, Arsi was wandering his chest and his manko.

When Keith heard that, he sneered, and the remnants of Zamen brought his penis out of the bell mouth closer to Arsi's lips,

"Right, good... with me. I'm glad Arsi made me a wannabe occasse. Now you understand."

Having clearly understood what it was like not to understand, Arsi smiled and nodded, kissing the tip of the meat stick swinging in front of her lips and sipping the remnants.

This was also unconscious behavior again, but gradually realizing that he was festering Keith wouldn't stop Arsi from doing it.

I love the meat stick that gave me semen thinking of myself, and lick it to work the part that was handled with my fingers.

A thick tongue licks the turtle head around and stimulates the geese neck. Once out of his mouth, he now crawled his tongue so that he could apply Lerorello and saliva around his geese neck with only his tongue.

Arsi looks slutty and adorable licking the place Keith told me she felt good about in the way she would feel.

Even he looked great swelling his round cheeks all over his turtle head. So once again, Keith, who gathered blood on the meat stick,

"Arsi, you got dirty because of me. Shall we take a bath?"

"Ngu, chu... pu, ou... Ro?

"Yeah, let's take a bath together. If I get dirty, I'll wash you."

By the time Arsi replied "Yeah," Keith had already made her stand up and take off her clothes.

The bra is removed, so the panties and stockings alone are exquisitely obscene in contact with the meat from the nagging stomach.

(I knew that was the only porn my daughter naked...)

The flesh, which is not excelling at some point, working out, or elf, turns out to be an amateur daughter.

Keith, who hurried off his clothes himself, even took off his panties and headed to the bathroom with Arsi, who looked embarrassed by the boulders.

§§§

Arsi was hugging Keith and kissing him repeatedly in the hot bathroom.

When he washed his face and chest briefly and dropped the semen, Keith suddenly hugged him and took his lips away.

Surprised, but without resistance, Arsi raised her face and gave herself up to Keith. But when the tongue is intertwined and the feeling of feeling good hits me, I can't help but hold my tongue from myself.

Arsi, who only calmed down a little when he had his body washed in the bathroom, remembered once again how nasty and nasty he had done.

I stare at masturbation, sipping and licking the semen served, and at the end of the day I squash the meat stick from myself.

It's all because Keith planted it to be that way, but Arsi thinks he did it voluntarily.

The real me is a very nasty, sketchy elf, and I just never knew that before. I'm sure it is.

But... maybe it's okay if Keith is happy with that...

The thoughts born in a corner of my mind, so when I'm kissing like this, I keep swelling and trying to explode Arsi from the inside out.

Thoughts that are about to calm down will even fever the slut and evolve Arsi into a true damned woman.

"Kisu,, Chu... Chipu, Raju, Chu... Huh, Huh... Kisusa."

Keith rubbed and stroked Arsi's fleshy body as he smiled when he heard his stuffy voice cut. My penis hurts to feel good with my fingers buried in the softness of the fat.

I whisper to Arsi, bored by the tickle, as she strokes her body like that.

"Really cute Arsi is. Hey, are you sure Arsi masturbated thinking about me with such an eclectic body?

Arsi nodded unfamiliar to the embarrassing questions that could be asked many times.

"Heh... how? I wonder where Arsi will touch and feel better? What do you like about it?

"Uh... oh, um... that's"

The Criona or the one who can get inside. Do nipples touch or is there a place to stimulate them specially?

Arsi was cramped with answers to inferior questions, but he put his hand on Keith as he slipped from his thigh to his clitoris.

"Here? Are you going to touch this pounding place? Or..."

"Ah!... Nh, heh, heh... Nh!!

"Hey, which one? Here? Or... the little hole over here that's wet with it?

Tickle the honey mouth. Use the love liquid on your fingertips this time to rub the crisp. Arsi opened her mouth to surrender to this alternating blame.

"Kuriku... toying with... ooh!! Ugh!! Kuritori Risu......"

Keith, who could hear it, only did the cri blame and kept asking as he put his mouth on Arsi's pointy ear and licked it.

"What about the boobs? Chirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Clitoris and Arsi, who at the same time was blamed for the ears of an important sensory organ for the elf, replied feeling more than they could stand.

"Sa, touching... touching... touching, from... ahhh!! also, stop...... ok, ahhh!!

Arsi gutted her knees as the amount of love fluid increased and passed to her thighs. Standing was the limit.

Keith realizes it and lets Arsi sit in the bath chair, he stands on his knees, turns his hand in front of her body from behind and continues to caress her.

tickling the protruding tip of the erect pubic nucleus,

"Is it here? Is this how you touch this place?

Arsi, sitting with her legs spread and M-shaped legs open, shook her neck left and right as she wetted her pink manko with love liquid everywhere.

"Chi, ha, mmm!! Ahhh, there, then!! Ahhh!!"

"So here's the deal? This is how you skin it, root it."

"Ahhhhh!! Ugh!! Ugh!! Chi, uuuu!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Arsi shouted out loud at the strong cri blame. The appearance of trembling and barking all over the flesh is very good with increased indecency.

So Keith stopped abusing himself to see him more pleasantly bored this time and rubbed the clip from the side over his foreskin.

Always close to the crisp stimulus he is having, Arsi starts to gasp intermittently and get bored.

"This? Right? Different."

That's right, I snort, but the feeling Keith would give me wasn't comparable to when I did it myself.

That excited me with a masturbation show, and a great reason to say it after abusing my daughter-in-law body with intense crippling, but to Arsi, who doesn't really understand it,

(No... no, not at all... if you let Mr. Keith do it, this is... too much kimochi)

"Ah, ah, ah," he says with a crying face. When I find out about such pleasure, I can't stand masturbation anymore.

Even though he was afraid of it, Keith picked and rubbed his nipples more tightly from it.

Once the pleasure stimulation reaches the core of the body from both, the amount of Arsi honey increases at once to deliver a dark smell to Keith.

My instinct to try to close my legs to the embarrassment of becoming a guchonule but not wanting to interrupt Keith from touching me won't let me do that.

Puffy elves touching her nipples with a big crotch opening stuffed and gasped in pleasure as she rocked some excess meat.

"Oh, fuck...... so, ahhh!! Ah, uuuuuuuuuuu!! Ahhh, ahhh!!

"Arsi, am I bad? Haven't you done well?

Arsi replies honestly to Keith, who I know he feels but is mean and asks that.

"Heck, no...... yum, no!! It's too good, yeah, it's too good...... Awwwwww!!

Stimulate the crisp foreskin from side to side with your fingertips many times, occasionally gently touching the tip area that popped out of the foreskin. At the same time, the erect nipples were picked from each milk ring and turned.

Arsi was so elevated that he was likely to still be (a) in the series of restless stimuli imparted to both sensitive protrusions.

"No...... Mmm! No!! Yikes...... Yikes! Aah! Oh, oh! Oh, no! No, no, no!! Mmmm!!

Arsi's body shook out as she raised her voice. Keith caged more power at his fingertips,

"Fine, Arsi!! That's fine!! Show me!! Show me your masturbating and yiku arsi!!

"Ah, ah, ah!! No, I'm not! This, more importantly, more than... at all! No. Ugh!! Uh-oh! Aww, no!!!

The stimulus transmitted from the cli to the back of the vagina caused Arsi's uterus to wiggle painfully to elicit acme.

Vaginal meat trembles in a craving state, zeroing a quantity of love fluid from the vaginal mouth to the floor at the same time as Yi.

Moving in front of Arsi, who shuddered into the body's aftertaste with zero tears, Keith smiled making sure the spread female organ was fully congested and wet.

And I kissed Arsi's lips drooling of covetousness.

"Chu, pu... chu, chu... Arsi, did you feel good? How'd it go?

"Yeah," Arsi nodded breathlessly as she was kissed.

"Oh well... well, which feels better to do it yourself?

Confused by the question, Arsi put his heart out.

"... this way. Kishi, you... touch me... at all, no... Kimochi is too much, no."

Keith, who could hear the obscene answer, smiled and kissed again, letting Arsi grasp the half-baked meat stick as it was.

Arsi stared at Keith as he rubbed his meat stick and felt his freshly laid place irritated again.

"Keith... Come on"

"Arsi, me too... Me too, it feels so many times and hundreds of times better getting Cite from Arsi..."

Arsi's hand, which handles the meat stick, and Keith's hand, which cringes, synchronize with the words.

Keith feels the same way about what he thinks. I was happy with that and Arsi adored the meat stick that got hot as she kissed her.

Eventually, when the two genitals were in a state of battle together, Keith kissed again and again from Arsi's cheek to his ear.

"Chu, chu... Arsi, but... I knew it felt best when I inserted it into Arsi's Omako... chu. Chipu."

Upon hearing that, Arsi developed goosebumps. Because Arsi, who was kissing and caressing each other's genitals, also wanted it.

Same feelings, same excitement, same desire. Arsi almost cried with joy because she felt her heart connected.

So I really want Keith to know that,

"Wow, me too... penis, so... it's better that way... if Keith asks me to... it's better"

It's a dialogue like a swinging lover, but in the man's heart, he says, "Okay! Please accept!!" The worst words were echoing.

Keith, without even giving such a voice of mind to his expression, remained a inferior smile,

"So shall we both feel the best together? It feels so much better than masturbation, let's have some fun together."

Arsi, who had no more resistance or rejection of the invitation complaint, smiled happily and nodded cheerfully at the slut "Yeah".