There was a sweet exhale leaking in the room with the light on all night. It was the exhalation of two girls. It is Nia and Nightingale.

The two of them are dying to touch their sweet, painful groins as they leak their excited breath into the slices.

But there's no way Keith has done anything to make you mock me right in front of him. Besides, I pinch Keith and tell him there's a rival.

The thought was causing the two of us to stop their hands masturbating.

But at least I'll put one leg on Keith's leg and gently shake and rub his groin.

Keith, who is replaced by a horny Ona toy, continued to talk nonetheless.

"So, the prince gongled and poked the back of the princess's vagina with the tip of her penis. Then the princess cums the meat around her womb with a cute scream! Tighten it up."

Yes, this was the culprit whose little princesses were no longer able to stop their excitement.

Keith told me he was going to let the two of us talk, and he was going to let us talk about a hell of a lot of creative porn.

From the scene where the prince and princess met at the castle party at first, but the scene ended in the first three minutes, and the rest went on to tell and listen to the prince and princess sex scene.

Cunt blame from the princess's fella scene and the prince's general caress, and serial ejaculation after repositioning.

I thought it was just a gaga, and Nia and Nightshade were bewildered and confused by the succession of dogitsu erotic scenes, and wet.

Because no matter how we heard about the blame, we were just happy to be Keith.

The more I heard, the more the prince told Keith in his delusions, and the more the princess turned into herself, the hotter the thoughts and body could not be stopped.

Keith continued the conversation as he was about to laugh as he noticed how those two were doing.

"The prince let the princess hold her legs and bang her as powerfully as she would crush her! So I slammed my hips. The princess feels like her uterus pushes her gut up when she does, makes her feel good and pee."

"Wow, wow... Hemi, Fumi"

"Yeah, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh"

Keith's groin thrives when he hears an exasperation like a kitten stuffing from both ears.

But I never got my hands on it from myself, watching the two of them go bad.

"Eventually, the princess won't be able to stop Ike from coming, and her body will be a bicum bicum. The prince tries to make the princess feel the best she can, like she lets a tip into the entrance to the womb."

I knew the intense feeling, both Nia and Nightingale. Knowing and imagining makes my body react.

Consciousness turns to the vicinity of the uterus, and the desire to be done so drools and wets the vagina.

I want you to. I want Keith to do the same. I want you to be adorable in the same way.

The two princesses, whose heads were filled with inferior wishes, tried to let Keith know about it by clinging desperately to it. But Keith's story about the wish also came to an end.

"That's how the princess said yes. When the vagina trembles on Ike, the prince can't stand it either and ejaculates for the third time with it in. The sarmen are doobies! Dubu! I went inside the princess. The prince gave the princess who drank the zamen in her womb a good boy for all time. That's how they had a baby and lived happily ever after. It's over."

Keith ended the story by folding the post-ejaculation expansion to a tremendous extent.

When I look at the faces of both of them, they both look up at Keith with a trout's esthetic face and produce OK rays all the time.

A girl who looks like an early teenager and a single digit is not a very good look.

Keith smiles at the two of them as they want to attack them, but they shouldn't do it here,

"Sa, we're done talking. Let's go to bed."

"" Huh?

The voices of Nia and Nightingale sounded hammered. Can you give me a kiss? Can't you be cute? Can't you have sex??

At the tip of their gaze, hardened by surprise and despair, Keith closed his eyelids intact as he made his elongation.

"Look, you're both good kids, so you have to go to bed... good night"

Nia and Nightingale looked like they were going to cry with their gaze on Keith, who said so and stood to sleep.

I can't believe they're listening to me like that and leaving my body so hot. It's not really like that.

But I fell asleep, Keith. I can't even tell him that. Nia endured desperately holding a body that lit with uncut tears. Yet,

"Huh?... Ahhh! What are you doing?"

He roughed up his voice and pressed his mouth in a hurry, Nia whispered to the nightingale.

That night Xu is about to take off Keith's room-dressed pants and lick his pompous half-bulb penis.

To behave too badly, Nia reprimands him in a whisper, near the face of the night cunt, that is, close to the penis part.

"No, you can't, Nightingale! If you do that, it won't work!

But at night he stared at his penis with a red, swinging face, and handled it lightly.

"That's okay, don't pretend you slept. It's not a trap that Non and Nia set out to do this! Then don't worry! Lick your dick!!

Keith's mastery was all he could read at night with the God-fearing eye.

I can read enough to say that it's a formula to pretend to sleep and leave the two of them alone, and to say that they enjoy doing things that are not friendly and good-looking with their penises when they are no longer in pain.

That's why I'm not sayin 'I'm gonna ride you like that. No, so I'll have fun on my own. If you don't mind, I decided to play with my penis on my own.

"Oh, you can't do that! Master Keith, I'm asleep! You're not lying, are you? So, if you're asleep... no."

Innocence Nia couldn't believe Keith was sleeping in a raccoon at night.

Nia, who once had no reason to know that she had been magically laid to sleep and pranked, kept telling the sleeper not to do that.

Nor does such a word apply to nights when Lorimanco, developed in erotic stories, is in a state of pain.

"Well, look at Nia there... Wow, I can't do this anymore... I want Keith! I've been putting up with you!! Hap."

"Ahhh!

Night cunt stuck his turtle head all over his little mouth and started licking it around with his tongue.

Nia, voiced in envy, scolded him at night as he pampered his mouth and waved.

"Yes, I shouldn't! I'll tell Master Keith when I wake up!! Nightingale did something wrong!

"Ngu, hey, pu! I wish I could... I know anyway... Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup."

With a swinging face, Nightingale put her tongue out of her mouth and licked the dirtiest part, beside the bell mouth behind the geese.

The taste of Keith spreads all over the area, making the female part even hotter. That moved my tongue at its best and more enthusiastically, rubbing and licking right next to the hole where the semen and pee came out to taste.

Nia, who could easily imagine what flavor it would taste like, had made her mouth grip unknowingly as her mouth moved at night.

My mouth is overflowing with covetousness, and Nia's chest keeps pounding with the desire to lick that one herself.

Look at the flicker and Keith, make sure he sleeps happily, and gaze at his penis again.

over and over and over again, and

"Half way through the night... more that way!

"Huh, uhh, I licked it, but no... yeah, then I lick it this way!

Nia also begins to indulge in the tortoise head after the nightcap enjoys a scattered lick. Then Nightingale lowered her face and squashed her balls out.

The head of the tortoise is purified and has only the taste of the saliva of the nightingale, but instead Nia sips and drinks the cowper seeping out.

At night on the other hand, the scrotum is contained in his mouth and the dust inside seems to roll with his tongue for fun.

Keith had a hard time indulging in a storm of oral horny by two princesses Lori when the edge of his mouth moved picnically with joy and comfort.

Honestly I want to have fun watching, but I can't do that here because I have to pretend to sleep. Even if he found out about it at night. It is important to speak of stance.

Because I think so, Keith kept his whole body in Ferra Pleasure, which flows from his groin with his eyes closed as he slept in a large letter.

My penis is happy to freak out at the movement and shape of Nia's tongue and Night's Tongue, which I can clearly tell which one.

On their trembling penises they crawled their tongues and licked them from left to right like even one candy lick from both sides.

Lick out the raised blood vessels and the fallen geese neck area by stretching the peppered and small tongues from both sides without worrying about each other's tongues touching each other.

Eventually, those two tongues intertwined the meat stick with Neronello, which became a strong enough stimulus to distinguish which tongue was the other.

Enjoying the gasp that was about to leak out, Keith still couldn't just stop his hips from rising.

My penis swelled and trembled as it seemed pleasant, and I realized that Nia and Night Xu ejaculate when I felt the golden balls rise.

I think that smelly tightness, the taste of stabbing my tongue, is coming, and neither of us can stop the momentum.

But Nia thought it was there.

Sister...... how happy I am to always give way to Leonora otherwise. How happy Keith will be when he's a good girl.

Honestly, I really want to drink Zamen. I haven't stopped thinking about it since I was listening to you earlier. But even at night, the thought should be the same, and I can stay with Keith longer.

You have to be a good girl. Nia made that decision with her head about to get bogged down by excitement. When she let go of her mouth,

"Night cunt, put it in your penis's tip-top mouth? I'll be in Zamen soon."

Besides, Nightingale said, "Huh?," he raised his face with his tongue out. And I'm impressed by reading inside Nia's mind.

"Yes, okay? … I…"

"Yeah. I'll give it to you at night. You can't leave me, can you?

It was a night when I embarrassed myself for saying all my childish things to Nia, who became my sister.

But I want a drink. I want it in my mouth. That sentiment didn't change, and the 800-year-old dragon daughter hesitated to fill her tortoise head! I thought so.

Nia confirms it and then grabs the wet meat pole with the two saliva and treats it as a gossip.

Hand irritation was applied to the rod part that was stretched to the limit, and the tip part was licked in the mouth after the night.

The warmth of being sucked around the sensitive part of the house, combined with the intensity of the hand job, caused electricity to run from the meat stick to Keith's pleasure center.

Then the flesh stopped craving ejaculation for comfort anymore, and Keith gently squeezed the sheet and launched without embarrassing himself from the golden ball.

The ejaculation, which was overwhelmed by a voice, seemed to gain momentum for that matter, and Nightingale opened her eyes to the momentum of the salmon fluid on the back of her throat and swelled her cheeks.

Bibu! Bibu! Bibu!! Dogu, Dogu, Dogu... The night when I let go of my mouth, I rolled it with my tongue and enjoyed it.

Even the breath coming out of my nose smells raw and eventually drinks up that of Trotroneva neva with tears.

In the meantime, Nia leans her neck and asks about the remnants of the meat stick that she had removed from the tip of the meat stick. She handled the urethra and sipped without a drop.

"Was it delicious? Master Keith's Zamen"

"Oops... stinks and has a sore throat... but it was delicious wow"

I smiled at Nia, smiling gladly, and smiled small at her at night.

It was a friendship raised in a man's zamen. You've come... it's a beautiful sight.

As Keith was impressed by the two of his friends back, Nightingale looked at his face and smiled prankily.

"Hey, Nia. Now even if Nia drinks Keith's. Yeah?

"Huh? Ah... but"

"It's okay. Then Keith would go to bed. If you shut up, I don't know!

If you're just gonna pretend you slept, do it, or I'll blame you from here. That's what Nightingale said in the dark.

But...... and the nights that seem to be fun for the troubled Nia are "Look!" He shook his dick all over him and showed it to him.

(Fuck you treating me like a toy!! You bitch princess!!

If you don't, you'll be punished, including for waking up and festering on your own! That's what I thought.

"Oh, you know... bye, me..."

It looked embarrassing, but Nia suggested at night with a look that she had been expecting for pleasure.

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"Oh, my God... why not"

Raising such a crying voice, Nightingale stared at the outfit she was dressed for.

Nia moves in the same way as she gives instructions to such a night.

"Nightingale, here's some more legs...... yes! So, uh... this is how, uh... this is how it works."

Nightingale saw Nia's nasty movements and turned bright red on her face, continuing to do the deed.

What the two of them were doing was double bare strands.

Put Keith's penis in the center from both sides and rub it on.

It is like having a penis in the middle of the act of referring to "shellfish matching" between women.

When Nia told me I could have some fun with my penis at night, I wanted to have more fun with her than with Ferra.

To do this, we must first erect our penises and wet ourselves. This is what I came up with for it.

How do you know this, when a nightcap asks in surprise,

"Well, I was your sister before... Otherwise, Leonora did something right... and Master Keith was so happy at that time."

I remember, I blush, and Nia says, "You pervert!" He shouted with his heart and stared at Keith.

Keith thought about getting up, but he continues to pretend to sleep in silence, sensing the story flowing in a very erotic direction.

I told him to do it from himself. At night when he was out of his mind, he took off his sleeping clothes. When he took off his piece himself, he went double bare strands, as he was told.

(Why is this happening... how did you know Keith would be involved!!

The night he drowned in the ploy, he started rubbing his manko on his penis with his best friend as his intention to abuse Keith was on the contrary to cry over the embarrassment and perversion of weird play.