A puffy face and a musty face line up. It was Nia and Aisha.

It is Berna, who gives a flat, faceless look, and Keith beside him, who both stare together.

Keith looked bitterly at the two terrible, murky faces,

"Well, take care of yourselves then... good luck with that"

"Come on..."

"Oh, okay..."

He returned his words with a voice that seemed to echo from the bottom of the earth.

The answer to why this is happening is simple, because we're going to have to leave Keith and Berna for a trip.

It wasn't a pleasant vacation to say traveling, it was my official business as a princess of Nia.

Last time I went to Leonora's country alone (technically, Keith followed me and said it), Mashua and Mia were very pleased with Nia, who had done a brilliant job.

It's only natural for me as a parent to be proud that little, sweet Nia has grown so big.

So when I had the chance again, I would have thought of Nia as an ambassador by herself, but there still comes the overprotective side.

It's too far over there. It's dangerous here, there may be bandits here, there may be monsters out there. Couples are worried about their troubles, and it was this official trip that I finally found.

The role was to head as a goodwill ambassador to a country farther than Leonora's but still on the border with a country of the human species that is still nearby.

Nia said nervously, of course, "I'll do my best!" I tried to meet the expectations of my father and mother, but here's one problem.

That was to say I can't take Keith on this trip.

When I said, "Um, what about Master Keith," as I put all sorts of thoughts into my four-night, five-day journey with the return airship in as well.

"Keith? What are you talking about, it's just Nia this time?

My father told me that Nia had solidified.

Why? Why? And when I stopped, Keith actually had a very rare job as a court magician to cover the trip.

I can't go with Keith. I can't travel with Keith. I understand perfectly well that Keith says he doesn't have "yet” on his own Keith, although plans for a pleasant trip have collapsed with a ragged gasher.

"... I have to make a baby and be husband and wife to Master Keith soon"

Naia slipped back into the room, making an outrageous statement, not to say whispering in front of her father and mother.

And when I was with Aisha confirming the official travel dates and what to take with me with the samurai, another problem arose.

"So, Princess, this trip will be with me and Sasha."

"" Huh?

Aisha also hammered her voice on this.

As was the case last time, I get the longest and most experienced krone when traveling like this. That's good.

But the date is a little long. This time he said he would have another one, so I thought it was Berna.

Berna has been serving the longest of these Nia dedicated samurai. That's why Berna, who knows Nia best, should go.

"Oh, uh, Berna's been applying for paid leave since that day..."

It was Aisha who reacted first to Krone explaining it. Aisha stares at Berna and talks in a pronouncement.

"Hey Berna!! You, you are going to single-handedly Keith in the gap where there is no me and Master Nia!!... Hey, you're hearing me!! Say something!!

And Berna, who was preparing Nia's tea flat, tilted her neck and said, "What is it? I looked like I said."

Nia, who had come here and thought a lot with her head, finally realised, "Ahhh!!" but she couldn't ask questions before Krone and the others were there and stared at Berna.

The princess and the escort knight went into obstruction work saying that Berna had to do something about it.

I hung up on Mashua again and asked him to accompany Keith on the trip, but he couldn't, and Mia asked me to feel safer if Berna was there, but he scolded me for not letting him take the day off.

Most importantly, Sasha, who heard this story, was shocked, "Can't I?" so it was hard to follow.

Aisha stopped at the boulder the operation to say otherwise and not going on an official trip...... Yes, there was nothing more that could be done.

So tired of all the futile obstruction work, the two of them are celebrating the day of their trip and staring at Keith and Berna for dropping them off with a grumpy face.

By the way, if I wanted to ask Leonora to interfere with Keith and Berna as a last resort, only at a time like this would Leonora be home and away from home.

Nia and Aisha approached the two drop-offs as Krone and the others boarded the rented off airship.

"Dear Keith... if you just adore Berna... Gusu, you can't?

"Berna, you know. If it's too much, say yes... I mean, if it's too much solitary, you'll buy objections."

Each one of them left the words of thought for the two of us to embark on the airship.

"Dear Aisha, you don't have to look like that. Berna wouldn't cheat on me."

"Chi, no!! What are you talking about!!

"Huh?

"You don't have to ask the princess, do you?

Looks like a fun traveler. Wave until the drop-off ship leaves, then Keith and Berna sigh and go home... there's no reason.

"Chu, chu! Chip, chip, chip!! Pfft! Ohh! Ohh! Here... here, right?

"Sorry, just one shot. Please, one shot! Chu, Nchu."

The ship dropped off and, five steps away, Keith took Berna to the public toilet at the airship departure site.

Keith, who brought a luxurious elf in private clothes into a private room for men so no one could see him, kissed Berna again and again in the slightly stinking toilet, albeit well cleaned.

Berna, who was desperately answering Keith, who was held tight and kissed from above to weigh in, hurt her vagina thinking she was going to be done here.

In a place that is unclean and stinky compared to a toilet in a palace like this... my genitalia hurts so bad that I don't mind such a place Keith craves me.

Ningro Keith gets all excited when he thinks he can offend a beauty elf in such a nasty place, but Berna didn't realize it.

Berna stroked there gently over her pants, feeling her groin already in a maxed state while kissing her.

Keith's tongue moved more intensely as he continued to thrill and rub a place he could only love for a few days from today, an important place he could only be adored.

Berna gradually blushed her cheeks and wet her eyes as she drowned from the edge of her mouth without breathing well. That's not just because of the bitterness of the kiss.

"Berna... let me see... I want to see"

Berna sat down in her breath-drinking toilet seat in the words she was told to hold her tight.

The panties I took off when I sat down were slightly wet, and I developed dark eye spots, especially on the areas where the vaginal holes hit me.

Wetting Berna that hard to feel was a rotor with as many as three in her vagina.

He also sat shallow with his legs on the toilet seat, and the cord stretched out of Berna's vaginal mouth, dressed to protrude Manko, and his operating part was pushed into the wearing mouth of the knee sock.

Berna stood up to ask her husband, showing off her vaginal mouth as she exhaled faintly as she glowed to her labia.

"... as I was told... I did... so"

"I know. I know."

Smiling Keith said, turning the rotor vibration from inside to strong.

Berna had been delivering the rotor she had been given when she came to drop me off the day before, long after she woke up.

I didn't feel anything at this level of irritation at first, as usual, but over time the irritation stopped and I actually felt completely wet when I dropped him off.

I was desperate for it, but when I was greatly altered by a powerful kiss and this embarrassing fit and vibration,

"Giuuuuuu!! Phew!! Ugh, uh-huh! Oh, oh!! Ugh!!

Chewing his lips with his face in his face, Berna gasped for vibrational pleasure to the uterus as the three rotors rammed around clutteringly stimulating the vaginal folds, trembling.

Shaking her beautiful blonde hair and reddening her Sakuho ears to the tip to attract a moist face, Berna invites Keith to sweetly bore in a cute, unusual personal outfit.

It's like all these beautiful elves are telling me to offend the way they're stuck and bored with a rotor in the men's bathroom.

In fact, Berna wanted Keith to seed it as soon as possible for the irritation she couldn't stand.

"Oh, Shiju...... Sort of Aww!! Oh, ahem!! Oh no!! I don't want more..."

The rotor does make me feel better if I let it in so long, but Berna's body still won't cross the last line like this little toy.

Keith to Berna, who tears and penises in some sort of pain that she says feels good but not good-looking,

"I know, but you have to pull out what's in there first"

I'm telling you to get the rotor out. So I tried to pull through the cord with my hand, but Keith stopped it.

"Oh, no, no. Don't use your hands. We have to get them out properly. If I may say so, this is a training session."

Berna feels her vaginal mouth narrows cum with joy, having felt abused by fun Keith for the first time in a long time. He was abused everywhere.

"Ugh... Ugh... oh!... so, no... Mmmm!!!

Keith stares at Berna, who works hard as ordered, still at the vaginal mouth, and when the rotor shows up a little bit at vaginal pressure from inside, he says, "Ooh!," he roared and applauded small.

Eventually Berna's exuberant vaginal mouth meat that turns her face bright red produces the first rotor pounding with a slight tremor. And then one after the other,

"Oh, so... ru... Mmm! So... you..."

As the three rotors emerged brilliantly from Berna's vaginal mouth to report, Keith stood hot and stopping it and took it out of the Kneesox wearing mouth and put it in his pocket.

"You did your best, Berna. Great. It's a boulder."

Berna, happy to be a good boy, glanced at Keith's groin and drank the spit that was overflowing.

And as Keith's hand stroked his cheek, he cheeked from himself there.

"So... Omako, it's a tease... fill it up, please"

Keith kissed Berna's sweet snack dyeing her cheeks and removed her erect penis as she took off her pants.

Even in the smelly toilet, the aroma of a flashy male makes Berna a female.

Even at the drop-off place, he was pretending to be calm, but he wanted this quick. Berna expanded her own manko and opened her vaginal mouth to a pussy and slut.

to a craving pet in an exasperation. Keith seeds you sex as an obligation of the owner.

As she grabbed Berna's legs and let them spread, pushing her hips all the way forward into the protrusion, her penis was sucked into the pink congested meat.

Berna raised a loud stuffy voice at the feeling of paralysis when the polar meat stick expanded her vaginal canal beyond comparison to the rotor and reached the back.

It is severely offended by being inserted in a normal position on the toilet seat and holding both legs. The unscrupulous posture of bending the body was painful, but that was the opposite good for Berna.

"Ha! Ugh!! Phew!! Hih, hih!! Oh, ah!! Ahhh!! Sama... uuuuuuuuuuu!!

The reluctant piston pleasantly dyes the vagina, which is only slightly more sensitive by echoing every blow to the thin and luxurious Berna's body.

I also satisfied Berna that Keith would change the way he blamed me so that he would respond to it if he wished it stronger.

Keith laughed and stopped pushing his hips deepest as his gasp grew.

"Berna, if you speak so loud, someone will come, right? It would suck if they noticed. If they see me in this place committing an elf Berna... I could get caught!!

Berna tried to put up with Keith, but then the meat stick was pulled out and the basin at once! And he made a noise and got poked in.

"Ohigu!!

I think the pubic bone broke on the slapped hips. Berna turned to the pain when the shock came.

If the same strength of penetration continues from there again and again, Berna will not be able to stop her voice from coming out of her throat.

"Relax!! Guuuuuuuuuuu!! Hiu, guuuu!! Guuuuuuu!!! Ah, agu!! Oh, Shijun, stop, come on... be stopped... giddy!!

Berna also found that as the hard, pointed tip of the tortoise head rammed around the back of her vagina, the place blamed for the pleasure of intensity became wet and tangled.

Feels good. I want to be more. I hope so, but the thought of saying when people come suppresses my wishes.

"Well... it won't crack, of"

"Oh, is that a silenced demon prop? I forgot."

It's a lie. It's a lie. Berna can't argue, even though she knows it is on Keith's abusive face,

"Ten... Tenma ho ho ho!! Oh, whoa!! Whoa!! Good luck!! Higgie!!

On the verge of calling it metastatic magic, Keith blamed him for putting on his weight and wearing Berna's vagina with his penis.

Berna started to feel the best in her penis blame so that she could put the pile in her vagina, and she stuffed flashly with her usual monster voice.

"Ohh!! Whoo!! Fuguuuu!! Oh, whoa! Whoa!! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Higiu!! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Nagi no good!!

Keith punched his hips satisfactorily at Berna, who let his face mess up and gasp.

The more I blame it, the more tangled meat I rub on my penis. I knew I had to abuse Berna's vagina to enjoy it.

The goose neck and hind muscles are given a meat pleasure, and breath leaks when the tortoise head is entangled in the back relaxed with a rotor.

The bathroom door opened as I indulged in the mazomanko that I've always wanted to blame, and someone came in.

Berna also feels it and rushes to bite the sleeve of her clothes and try to endure it. Unfortunately, being relieved as Keith pulled out his penis to go with it, Berna was lifted up and sat down on Keith, who sat on the toilet seat as her strength grew stronger.

"Gee!... heh!! Ugh."

Berna, pierced in the back seat and directed at the door of a private room, became desperate not to be heard by someone across this thin sheet.

Keith whispers from behind to Berna like that.

"Berna, you can't speak up, can you? I'm getting caught. Or should Berna have me caught?

Berna shook her head hard, left and right, desperately.

"Then I'm patient. Patience ~"

Keith said that, holding Berna's hips with his arms and blaming her hard inside Berna while being careful not to let her butt sound like bread.

At one point in the vagina, a continuous stimulus came to the brain and carried Berna to heights at once.

Berna put up with her voice by chewing on the sleeves of her clothes with enough force to chew them off a thousand times to blame for a strong and intense point saying that if they kept doing this, it would not work with comfort.

Beyond the door there's a noise of someone pissing with Gasagoso.

(Come on... come on!! No, no, no! You can see it...)

Berna continued her patience with a slight leak of breath, "Fugi" and "Hagu", hoping with her heart that she was intact to a stranger.

Keith's vaginal blame became more and more intense, and his vagina, which even began to cramp, was likely to be a yi now, and Berna wasn't sure what would happen to her voice if she did.

I hope it's over. Berna can't notice Keith inserting her hand through the hem of her jacket and trying to nipple.

By the time he realized it, Keith's hand was rolling up his bra and pulling Berna's erect nipples in a grand way.

"Fugiuuuuuuu!! Ugh, Ugh!!

Berna zeroed tears as she opened her eyes to the pain and drilled a hole in the sleeve of her jacket. Still, Keith twitches his nipples and moves his hips.

I'll find out. I'll find out. It annoys Keith. The cleavage made Berna's vagina gnaw.

"Wow, wow... too much kimochi"

Whimpering and abusing Berna's nipples and moving her hips, Keith was indulging in a critical desire for ejaculation. I honestly came to the point where I said it would leak a little bit, but I feel that the vaginal rub is the best to withstand it.

Someone eventually walked out of the bathroom as she was drunk with the feeling of vaginal meat shaking the luxurious body of Yuyusa and Berna.

The thought of leaving accelerated Berna's ACME, and at the right time to tell her if the door was closed or not, she couldn't stand the feeling of coming up from the back of her vagina.

"Fugu!! Guhino!!!... Higu! Higi...... fugi...... hagu...... ah"

I chewed the sleeve of my clothes until the end. The feeling of being overwhelmed leaves Berna in a pleasure she has never felt by caging ACME inside.

Keith, who was ravaging that vagina even more, stuck his hips in the back many times as Berna opened and swayed her up to the satisfaction she had pissed off.

Dobby! Dobby! Dobibu!! Bibi...... Bibi! - The sweet sensation was the best ejaculation that would ever entangle in the perineum.

Satisfied to pull out the meat stick, Keith offered Berna another seat in the toilet seat, a meat stick with dripping residue to a pet elf soaked in a cute acme finish.

The pet in question began cleaning the fera without saying anything, swallowed the semen left in the urethra, and licked and cleansed his love liquid.

Exhaling contentment at the pleasant cleaning fella, Keith spoke to Berna.

"Berna, let's fuck till lunch tomorrow at my job, shall we? Right - would you like an inn? My room? Or a noble mansion or something? Oh, but it's better after you buy dinner, wine, etc."

to Berna, who continues to ferr as she listens to Keith, who proposes,

"But wherever you're going, you have to put a stopper on it so that the sarmen don't get zero."

Keith took the rotor out of his pocket again and made Ferra stop and inserted it into his vagina where his semen was zero.

Now there was only one, but it was too spicy a stimulus for a vagina who had a serious acme with a tiny blame.

"Ha, fu...... gi! Ugh... Oh, ha."

Berna, wearing her panties as she felt Keith's semen stir in her vagina, grabbed Keith's arm with a bright red, swinging face.

"Well... nibble... uhh... okay?

"Of course," he chuckled in his chopping voice. Keith gave a gentle kiss and stroked Berna's head.

Keith gently stopped the small silencer in his pocket as he stepped out of the bathroom, heading for an evening buyout with his pet who looked the happiest as he was bored with rotor pleasure.