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

Margaret, who was shown a red and black erect meat stick, left Keith, forgetting her nipple acme too and screaming.

When you think this novelty is overwhelming to the surprise that's floating in its face,

"Oh, onysun!! How dare you!! Ka hanging nani on your crotch!? Bugs!? Compulsive Ca!?

All of a sudden you thought you were being shown off by a monster or even a curse. Ma Yui pointed to her erection penis with a crying face.

Keith approached Margaret again in anticipation of about to laugh.

"No, I'm not. This is a penis. He's hanging in a man's groin... you know that, right?

When I asked him if he would have that much knowledge, Ma Yu nodded but immediately shook his head left and right,

"So, demo, dad...... and stuff like that and not at all chiggy...... NE... I saw it in the water and chiggy yo"

All Ma Yi has ever seen is the normal state of his brothers and disciples who grew up with their fathers. I've never seen such a battle posture before.

Keith smiles invincibly, thinking that would be the case with Margaret's reaction he shows from earlier.

"Even so. This is the physical enhancement method I've worn over the years of training!! It's a move to prevent a gold attack!!

"Fuwa!!... Shh, wow... Ne... really ka?

"Yeah, if you think it's a lie, you can touch it."

The confused Ma Yi couldn't beat the exploratory mind though. Cat animals are highly curious in the first place.

Margaret, who touched the fearful meat stick, marveled at its heat and hardness.

"Howe! Naughty sir!!... and I'm crazy... minded noka... hard qigong?

It's not such a master move, it's a move that any man is mastering.

But not knowing it, Margaret delighted Keith by trying to touch the addition and subtraction of the blood vessels in her erect penis.

Though I was going to get used to the viciousness of a beautiful girl touching her penis without knowing what it meant.

(oh well my daughter has another charm...... cute yum)

He said it was time for Ma Yu to tune and stroke his penis with the cuteness of a kitten twitching like a cat.

"Well, now Mr. Ma will try to attack me."

"Kougeki...... the eagle, about Oneesan. Named sir?

"Of course. Especially this penis, a man's weakness!

"... Huh yeah!! So, so, no deadbeat yo!! That's because... Sunna"

Keith speaks to the girl who says the most serious things with a serious face.

"Don't you want to master this move? Don't you want to compete with Nightshade!?

"I did! but... thats teh... dirty ne... otin"

Ma Yu hadn't noticed that Keith was excited when her eyes turned down when she saw words that gradually blurred her butt and a flicker and an erection penis.

Keith shook his neck to the left and right, suppressing the feeling of being niggered and about to hit him.

"Oh man, are you saying that's the extent... because it's dirty. I can't believe I can't do it for that reason... I get it. I'm sorry, but I can't help you fight the Night's Eve anymore."

Ma Yi muttered "Ah" with a crying face, alternating between an erection penis and Keith's face, a lost statement,

"Oh, w... mate. Do it sir... do it kara, move funny te... eagle, night sisters and shove... want to be tomodachi yo"

Keith responded well and with an inferior heart, feeling soggy but healthy at night.

Keith sat Ma Yu in between when he spread his legs as he tried to make him do a quick fella after being a good boy.

Margaret, circled like a cat and laying herself down to Keith's groin, raised a crying voice to her penis coming closer to her face than she had just done.

For the first time, the penis I feel at such close range pushes Ma Yu with the smell of a toon coming on my nose and its grotesque appearance.

My nose, sensitive to the smell of the beast system, felt a terrible stench, which made Ma Yi's eyes cry.

"Here I go... I'll get hungry if I don't... Bjorky Yo... Ugh, Night Sister... Mom... Hap"

Ma Yu crawls her tongue on her penis as she calls on the two things she loves.

Cat family but no filamentous nipples on the tongue. But there are remnants of it that have been lost in the course of evolution.

(Oh, rough... super rough... awesome, cat tongue fu... seriously awesome)

It gave me a different feeling than a normal fella to make me think so.

Unlike Keith, who is impressed by the comfort, Ma Yu, who does it, seemed like she would still throw up on the penis flavor that lingers on the surface of her tongue.

The pee flavor I feel slightly increases the agility. The flavor of the penis lets the nose through the twinge odor and bitters the spit I swallow.

Thinking that would go to the stomach would make me feel oey, but holding it down with the power of my will, Ma Yi kept moving her tongue.

I crawl my tiny, rosy tongue on the tip of the turtle head, back muscles, geese neck and other parts I don't even know what it's called and lick it diligently.

"Nwah, Lero, Leroro... Wachi, Lechu, Leroro, Leroro... Huh, Kuhi-ne... Maju-yo"

Keith gave instructions to Ma Yu for more pleasure because her face, which divulges her obvious thoughts, was too cute to contain Dawn.

"Meh, Mr. Ma, I just did it and showed it to you, but when you lick or blame them, you focus on their weaknesses."

"Hmmm...... Jacuten? That, where, sir?

"For example, yes, here, with this twisted part? Lick this place gently with your tongue tip."

"Coco...... bitterest flavor sul...... smell yo...... ha"

Keith pressed the geese part of the turtlehead against Ma Yu, who pulled the roots and made them fully exposed and tensioned.

With a disgusting face on his heart. Still, Ma Yi stretches her tongue and licks it there, as she was told.

Zara's tongue has been licking the goose neck smudge to bring Keith the best feeling.

"Oh, oh! Well, let's... wow! This is... right away, I'm freaking out... Aah!! I'm scared!!

Margaret, who is highly capable of learning about combat, thinks this is combat technology, so she faithfully repeated what she had just done.

In other words, the tongue moves gently, occasionally irritating with the lips, and applying saliva.

Keith touched Margaret's head and touched her ear.

"Ca! Himi...... Aww! O'Neesan! No ears!... I want to be quick sir... micha"

Margaret's illuminated trick of turning her face bright red and holding her ears back runs Keith off.

I tease Ma Yi's hand and touch her ears, looking for a no-good place to move my fingers.

"Ah! Huh! Meow!! Umya!! Ah, ah, ooh! Oh, no, I'm telling you... Ni! Ahhh!"

"What are you talking about? There is no guarantee that they will be attacked and not fought back! That's why even if they touch the bad parts like this, they still have to be viced! Good luck!!

Explain with lies the inferior thoughts of simply wanting to be fertilized by a stuffy tiger ear daughter.

But it is true that the counterattack is fundamental, so Ma Yu had no choice but to endure the tickle of being touched by her ears and continue to move her tongue.

Instead of the movement becoming Russian awkward, I start adding the cuteness of my face swinging. I couldn't stand it.

Keith put his finger inside the tiger's ear and touched the soft area with a tightness.

"Hih! Oh, ahhh! Nmi-cha... no, no, no, yo... ahhh, ha"

"Look, go on... it'll be a vicun in a little while"

The infallible cuteness of Margaret, who continues to lick the proclamation of ejaculation as if she doesn't understand it, is amplified by the stimulus that touches her ear.

And I noticed that Ma Yu was also starting to get kind of crazy.

The back of his stomach gets hot when he's touching his ears while he crosses into saliva and drinks the pee Keith puts out (which is what he thinks of Cowper).

I'm reacting to male bodily fluids, but my ignorant daughter who doesn't notice there,

(Hot tummy...... I wonder if I got sick because I licked my penis...... what's up)

I even moved my tongue thinking about it. That being the case, the limit came up from the depths of Keith.

Keith gives Margaret one last instruction that this won't be possible.

"Meh, Ma Yu, penis!! Pack it up first!! Like I just did to your nipples!!

Suddenly Ma Yu stunned at the instruction given and followed the tortoise head to his mouth.

The turtle's head, which softly fits inside the saliva that was massively in the disgust of the penis flavor, forces the golden balls up to the warmth there.

There Keith told him to move his tongue further and he handled his roots at high speed.

The tip is licked netonette with a small tongue, and the missing stimulus compensates for itself. The semen came from the back without holding back on this act.

"Ahhh! Ku, come!! Bikun!! Ahhh!! Ku...... ru!! Oh!!"

There was definitely a vicun in Ma Yi's mouth. That was definitely felt by Tiger Daughter too. But then it was the problem.

Big time! Big time!! Dobby! Dobby!! Big time!! and the dirt came out of the tip of the meat stick that bounced and danced in my mouth.

Surprised Ma Yu tried to get her mouth off in a hurry, but Keith, stuffy with ejaculatory pleasure, stuck her hips out and held her head off and wouldn't let me go.

Patterned hands and feet trembling Ma Yi eventually got almost everything spit out in her mouth, she drank a little.

"Ah, ah... ah... Kimochi no"

Shivering his spine, he finished ejaculating. When Keith let go of his hand, Ma Yu rose to tears and threw semen zero over the sheet.

"Onisa ahn...... hiccup! Terrible sir... pee, cuckoo... horrible yo... uuuuuu"

Keith cleansed his mouth with a towel he kept close to Ma Yi wiping tears with his back of his hand,

"I'm sorry, but don't worry, this isn't peeing"

"Liar no yo... so it was from octintin ne... pee yo... phew"

"No, I'm not. This is the juice that comes out when it's a bicum. Margaret's leaving, right?

"Huh?

Keith pushed his teary-eyed tiger daughter down to bed, saying once and for all that Keith was the key to victory on Ma Yi, who tilted her neck.

I don't know what Ma Yi would do screaming but she put her hand and foot into trying to resist.

But before that, Keith's hand quickly begins to stroke O'Malcolm, blaming him for the most important and weakest part.

Then Ma Yu couldn't move because her hips jumped on the overwhelming pleasures flowing from her groin.

"Hey, what! Nanisole!! Ahhh! Mya!! Mya!!!! Hino! Sole, no!! Ahhhhh!!!

Caress the mysterious fissure of the center from the clitoris foreskin and gently rub it to tickle the vaginal vestibule.

The body, which was on fire with nipple acme, reacted to this, zeroing honey for the first time in its life.

Keith showed it to Margaret, with Tron and the clear love liquid coming out on his finger.

"Look, there's so much of Ma Yu... right?

"Oh, uh-huh?... is, uh... demo, sole and meh... not as drool yo?

"That's... because Mr. Ma Hae hasn't had a vicon in his groin yet. I get white nebulous juice when I bicum over here...... yes I will do it for you!

Ma Yu rushed to the word and tried to reject it, but it was already late in the day that Keith had begun to seriously blame her groin.

With no force at all in his extremities to resist, Ma Yi rolls his cock around Keith, unable to restrain his hips from claiming his high voice.

Ma Yu's Omako has thick earthen meat and large labia, and the whole Omako is tightly closed and puffy.

If you expand the closed meat, there is little pubic area and the pink mucous membrane immediately peeks into your face.

Clitoris is a normal size for an age kid and has a little pumpkin and dark pubic hair growing there and is really horny.

Keith crawls his fingers there and rubs mucous meat to increase sensitivity.

I moved my fingers to fully ignite and moisten the inside as I listened to Ma Yi's cute voice screaming.

The gentle movement I was used to touching the woman scratched a place I had never even touched and made Ma Yi zawa.

"Oh, my God! Oh......, no...... Hiaaaaaaa!! Oh, ahhh! Huh!! Soko, eagle...... this is the first time this eagle has dakara...... Awww!! No!!

Even my nipples still had all that shock, but all of a sudden it's too soon to blame the steeple. That's what Margaret said.

Because in fact, every time Keith's fingers stroke his groin, an incredible feeling bursts around his brain, and his body's control stops working.

And the shock of passing Zunzun through his gut is trying to take him to a place where he doesn't know Ma Yi.

"Ahhh! Ahhhhh!! Kuhi-no!! Yikes!! So, ahhh!! Kowale...... balls, freaks! Nah...... KYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!

It's a good thing Keith put his mouth directly on Omako and tasted it.

The most powerful species of the Beast family, Omako, has a very intense flavour and plenty of smell.

Moreover, Ma Yu seemed to be a child and did not clean the area well, leaving dirt in the place where it was wrapped up.

There it was again delicious, and Keith moved his tongue with a reliever, licking it so carefully that he sprinkled the wrinkles.

"Cawwwww!! No, no, no, no, no! Sonna, Name-ya-da-ya-da!! Ahhhhh! Ahhh!! O'Neesan, it's Me. Yes!! Hi-no-no!!

Pussy! Pussy! and deliberately lick and darken the color to foam the love liquid pushed out of your vagina.

While doing so, Keith stared at the opening of the place where he was going to enjoy himself now.

It was a virgin vagina that hadn't even become a woman, and it had a beautiful color with no sign of anyone going through it. And there is also a membrane of the virgin's testimony.

Carefully lick and leave soft loose to avoid damaging that beautiful membrane.

A moving tongue gently loosens the mucous membrane, simultaneously providing pleasure and preparing it for impact.

For the first time in his life, Ma Yi, who is licked in the groin and planted with a compulsive feeling, thought that this attack would break him.

If I take any more of these attacks, I'll be dead by getting through the feeling that my flickering head will turn bright white just now. That's a sign of death.

I thought so in my too ignorant brain. Ma Yi continued to whine with my father and mother and helping me at night.

The little dragon princess who feels it in a sixth sense in the far square,

"Hey, what the... Ma Yi calls for a no-one..."

I thought... At the same time, the mayor would give me a large quantity of cake at night, so I had no choice but to take it.

"Sa, then please!! Let's go, guys!!!"

At the same time as the mayor's voice, his cheers boiled and he looked down from the special stage at night at the townspeople raising their hands.

And after the signing, he kept playing the cake sprinkler tournament with a weird face, which he really started asking me to do.

…………§§§…………

Kreha's meat pot, which was inserted in such a way as to be lured in, tightened Keith in the best of wet and shaky conditions.

Not as narrow or cramped as a virgin vagina, but a tremendous vaginal pressure tightens the meat stick overall from all directions.

Yet inside, I was about to leak an essence in peace of mind just by putting it in with a mature lady with a surprisingly soft and fuzzy feel.

When Keith understood his hips movements, he then desperately tried to control them at all he wouldn't think about earlier.

But when Cleja, who smiled lusciously, touched her nipples and moved her tongue out of her mouth, she couldn't do it anymore.

All I can think about is my pleasure, covered in crejah, and I move my hips to the full as I lick and shake my tongue out of that mouth.

Creja, who can blame the back of her vagina for being a Zunzun, cuddles Keith with pleasure and causes her tongue to lick fully.

Kreha's long tongue seemed to be just enough of a sexual organ, and Keith became obsessed and tasted the tongue of a licking and sucking bitch.

The hips movement was a selfish ejaculation piston that didn't think about Creja's pleasure, and he looked like he was rubbing his turtle head in search of a pleasant place.

Kreha gently held Keith, who drowned as if he were Hajmeth.

"You don't have to... Phew!! Ah, um! Mmm!! I'm not giving up, am I? So, too...... Aah!!

Kreha raised her voice as the stimulus Keith's lips touched her chest combined in a piercing motion.

A mouth that sucks and licks around like a baby and a heartless hips may have inspired Creja's maternal instincts.

Stronger arms and leg wraps snuggled Keith closer to Kreha.

The warmth and moisture of the skin in contact, and most importantly, the scent of the flowers emitted by Kreha, make Keith ferocious.

"Come on! Ugh!! Damn, ahhh!! Awesome,!! Mm-hmm! All the time, no!!! Ahem!!

I even felt the stiffness of my uterine mouth on my tortoise head, penetrating towards the back, delaying my pleasure.

I felt totally taken the initiative by Kreha, but now I thought it didn't matter.

If you can spit out your own male juice in this woman. I don't think I mind if I can get it out the deepest while I'm being held tight like this.

Don't even utter a word. Rub the most pleasant spot of the meat stick into Cleja's vagina. Sweet Keith sipped her saliva and made her drink her own.

A large amount of saliva came out of each other's swinging mouths, but even that feels good enough to turn into pleasure.

Wear a cuddle back and just keep calling your name "creja" in your ear.

By doing so, I felt that Kreha's ability to hug and connect more with her had increased.

Not only the earliest meat bars, but all the places the skin touches get dyed with pleasure.

Then, naturally, the limit soon came, and Keith repeatedly rubbed his vagina until critical without even arousing a desire to indulge before pushing his tip in the back.

Moment Big! Big! Big time, big time!!! and semen erupting with sweet ejaculatory pleasure turned Keith back.

"Ugh!" Keith, shivering his spine at his comfort as he raised his voice, fell into fierce self-loathing after a breath.

I totally lost. Isn't this like a virgin boy?

Even if I've ever deliberately pretended to be such a wind, I've never actually been this uninhibited. That's since the real loss of virginity.

A fierce sense of defeat. Don't go crazy on a woman. I just devoured myself. The feeling of screwing me blames Keith in Sage Mode.

But that time can disappear quickly, too.

A smiling cleha re-cuddles Keith and re-engages the meat stick with such vaginal tremors that he doesn't know how.

"Ah...... ooh, Kreha......"

"Call it off like you just did...... I will do the same. Keith."

Calling his name in gentle words, and holding and snuggling his separated body again.

Kreha, who now does the reverse of the ear lick Keith had earlier, shakes his ear with his hot lips,

"I can't believe I only said that once... you wouldn't say that lonely, would you? … I, Keith's penis milk, want more in my stomach"

The word "penis milk" is used by a mature woman of good age, who says it like a little girl. Even that would be a calculation, but Keith couldn't help but get excited.

Most importantly, a vaginal eel was erecting an ejaculatory meat stick.

Keith moved his hips as he rubbed his butt as he lifted Kreha to the opposite seat with his magically strengthened body thinking it was time to do so.

Because of the height difference, Kreha starts looking down at Keith from the top, and the kiss starts from the top.

Doing so, his long tongue was stuck to the back of his throat, and Keith made his eyes black and white on it to learn pleasure.

I can't stop feeling awkward about this position anymore. Now Kreha was moving her hips up and down and licking Keith.

She is licked with her tongue to the back of her throat and at the same time tightens a meat stick to a mature woman, Manko, who is too soft and vaginally pressured.

I'm desperate if I don't get her crazy about Kreha, but my ejaculation will come up before that.

"Ku, Kreha...... Ma, Ruchi...... Chi, Ruchi, Ruchi Pu, Ruchi... Ma, please, slow down...... WOW!!

Kreha smiled and said "no" to Keith, who always throws up the words told the women in reverse, pushing them down.

Keith, who has been ridden, is shown another intense hips movement from there and is dealt a meat stick.

Even though I think it's the pace over there, there's nothing I can do to get this far, so I can't help myself, I just leave myself to the movement of Kreha.

Tense breasts that wobble every time they move up or down. Only on one side emerged the red Tribal pattern, grabbing it as best as possible and leaving Keith to be treated.

"Ahhh! Oh, mmm!! Keith's wonderful...... my, good place...... Mmm! Holy shit!! Ahhhhhhh!!

Even a voice that speaks sweetly irritates my ears. Keith was squeezed out a second time in a row by a slut who seemed like her whole body was for pleasure.

The ejaculation was spit out along with pleasure that seemed to cause his hips to fall out and he defiled the inside of Kreha again.

Feeling the semen striking up directly above him, Kreha let it all spit out by showing a light, small lumbar movement that would not leave a drop of it to drink.

He knocks down his upper body and kisses Keith with a lot of clothes.

to Keith, relieved by the comfort of a kiss like the reward of Cleja,

"... hehehe, I didn't look good again... you're just cunning yourself, Keith is"

It was inevitable that the words would give me the feeling that it was time to say it again.

Replace the body. Put Kreha down. Keith caressed the body as it was connected. To make it a little more sensitive.

The smile of Kreha, who seemed comfortable with it, made him ready to lose again.

§§§

That's how it ended up, four times Ya and Keith couldn't make Kreha crazy once.

I used the whole body spirit, so I left Keith, who became a tatter. Cleha went to take a bath when the fourth time was over.

I don't think so, but my body is lazy and moving is a hundred million hijacks.

Honestly, I felt so comfortable being held by Kreha that I wanted to sleep like this.

But it was also certain that Keith's little pride would complain that it was no good.

Do something...... that's what you think Creja comes up from the bath and smiles.

Kreha, sitting next to Keith sleeping,

"It was an amazing amount, wasn't it? No matter how much I wash, it comes from the back..."

I smile and hold my stomach and say so. Besides, Keith now realizes he forgot to check his ovulation.

When I realized it was a ghost race in the bathroom, I was flabbergasted, and all sorts of things flew away from it.

Kreha still laughed couscous at Keith, who gets up thinking he sucked,

"It's okay, you don't have to look like that. I'm a ghost race, aren't I?

Yes. Yes, I did. Keith was relieved to remember.

A ghost race can only be fertilized with someone stronger than itself to leave a tough gene as an organism.

Therefore, the ghost race is mostly pureblood, and mating with other races is rarely performed.

Strong weakness is a biological thing, so it's not to say Keith is weak here, it's simply to say that the human species is inferior to the ghost race because of their physical toughness...

"Keith won't let me get pregnant, will he?...... hehe"

A pranky grin. But it was a grin that inspired male instincts.

I can't let a weak male like me get pregnant. No man can leave such a thing alone, even though he jokes about it. Especially if you're a man living for reproductive purposes.

I did do it four times earlier and I couldn't do it once. I'll admit it.

But there is more to come. The counterattack is coming. I don't want you to decide on your own without looking at it.

Why don't you and Tok taste it? Get real pregnant sex, Keith for real!!

When Keith fully charged himself with activation using demonic blood stones to the sincere thoughts springing up from the bottom of his heart, he pulled and pushed down Cleja, who was wiping his hair with his back.

I thought I was already butterfly. Kreha screamed surprised and small at this. Regardless, Keith went blaming Kreha for his health back in full condition.

You can't be weak until just now. From now on, it's strong, but not abusive, but strong and gentle.

"Ah, Mmm!! What's the matter, sir? Are you hungry?...... Ahem!! Oh, sorry, that was just the beginning...... mmmmm!! Oh, no... breasts, no!!

For the first time, Kreha leaked the word "no" when she sweet-bited the tip of her strong squeezed breast meat.

When this was his chance to blame him, Keith started blaming Kreha hard for letting him take off the bathrobe he was coming for and getting naked.