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

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!! No! No! No! This is so amazing! It's so awesome!! Agu! hi, no no!!

Keith continued to push the meat stick toward Roana's uterine mouth with his hands firmly held together with a normal position insertion.

The fine, fast piston rubs around the vaginal fold and blames the softly unraveled maternity woman Manko.

Keith looked up and waved his hips as he gave Roana the exquisite pleasure she could feel.

The vagina is already overflowing with salmon fired like markings, and that's coming from the foam bond with this piston.

The smell and slip excite Keith and prepare him for the third shot.

"Roana... it's beautiful, Roana... it's great"

Roana's breasts were marked with many marks of Keith sucking on them, and she couldn't shake the plumper to match the piston.

Keith's meat stick seemed to exceed the limit to a beautiful mature elf that would also excite him visually.

But now this is the last day, I desperately step on it and stick my hips in to make Roana crazy.

Such a temperament caged thumping piston was about to lead Roana to exactly ACME right now.

To a strong and fierce attack on the uterine mouth, it's down there completely pulling onto the tip of the meat stick and kissing it again and again.

Physical reactions beyond my control gave Roana the strongest stimulus to stop female boredom.

With her hips trembling and legs wrapped around Keith's hips, Roana falls into a normal position with her hands tied.

"Kisu! Kisu!! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!! Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm! Keesuuuuuu!!

My throat was just ripped open and my voice sounded all over the room, indicating that it still seemed crazy.

So Keith called his name back with all his strength in his hands connected to this place.

That sense of security and love filled Roana's head, giving a good old widow the joy of being a girl.

The widow Elf, who is a maiden in love, gave herself all to the feeling of coming from the depths of her vagina, meditating her eyes and leaning back on her chin.

"Ah! I...... Gu!! Ik, ik, ik, ik, igoooooooooooooooooooooooo!! Ig uuuuuuuuu!! Ahhhhhhh!!

The best ACME of the day was that physical satisfaction was stronger for the first time anal but spiritually intense.

Pleasant substances overflowing from his brain stained his entire body, spraying his comfort around every corner like it exploded.

Keith clamped everything to Roana, including vaginal meat, while she was cramped. Now that she was handsome, she stacked her body and hugged her.

Hand tie normal position to hug normal position. And he puts a turtle head in the mouth of the uterus as he kisses.

Both kisses filled her body more with an ACME aftertaste, causing a large tear in Roana's eyes.

Roana, who gets the ejaculation piston spoiled with a fierce and unpleasant kiss exchanged, wanted to receive semen to the deepest part of her uterus.

Let the limbs hold and miss everything about Keith, understanding how dangerous that is.

In doing so, Keith's meat stick will eventually become tangled in his vagina.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh, ooh... ooh, ooh! Mmmm! Mmmm!!!

A fourth grand ejaculation took place today.

Bi! Bi! Bibi!! Dobi!! Bubble! Bubble!! Doobu! Doobu... the magma you can play filled the back of Roana.

Ejaculation pressed against the mouth of the uterus sends male DNA to a no-good place, delighting the woman who wants to conceive.

Roana, holding him tight, continued to taste the aftertaste on Keith, but unable to confess the thought.

§§§

I'll be right there.

"Yes. See you soon"

Happy to kiss her goodbye, but taking it somewhere lonely, Roana leaves the room to make sure no one is in the hallway.

After being held, we held each other for a while and blossomed in Pillow Talk, but Roana set up a return schedule and left the room, saying she couldn't do that forever.

I don't think Roana, who took a bath and cleaned everything up and magically even erased the kiss mark on her chest, is a female elf who is not very much but who has always been held by a man and is wheezing.

Keith lay down in bed thinking it was horny to Roana to draw the line properly as her mother.

I haven't changed the sheets so the bed is full of Roana's unpleasant smell.

As I was going to sniff this for a while, I accidentally got into a mindset.

'Hey, hey... Lou...? You're still in this country, aren't you?

To Erne's voice Keith hastily pulled out the butterfly shaped voice-over magic prop and answered with the boy's voice.

"That, Erne? Elne, are you still here?

"Yeah, I'm going home tomorrow evening... so, if... from tomorrow morning until about lunch... if I'm free"

Keith snickered satisfactorily that it was a good way to fall that he would want to meet twice in a single trip.

'Actually, I'm leaving tomorrow evening, too. That's an odd encounter. Of course I want to see you!

"Oh, my God! Yeah, well, I don't want to see you that much... but I won't be around till evening... and I'll play with you. '

Ask her out. This time I laugh bitterly that I'm not being honest with this thing after all.

But I replied gladly without saying so. Besides, Erne happily went on to talk about no other love.

Keith smelled Erne's mother remaining in bed listening to it and got an erection.

It's the lowest addition and subtraction in heaven to be excited by the smell of a mother listening to her daughter. Elne on Keith like that,

'That being said, I met a cat fairy with the same name as you today. Unlike you, she seemed so smart and cute.'

Keith had a very bad feeling about Erne speaking happily.

It was this palace where Erne was today, and I can't think of anything but that wasted cat when it comes to cats with the same name as myself there.

Shit, I found out. The next moment Keith, who thought so, drowned in cold sweat and rushed to confirm tomorrow and cut the reading,

"Celestial Demon Overthrow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

A voice sounded like a boy, and Keith, looking back ha-ha, was pressed by a cat jumping through a window into its forehead by a meatball.

"Guh!!... what the hell are you all of a sudden!!

My husband, who knocked you off, immediately stopped pretending to look back, moaned his forehead, which didn't even hurt.

Lou's blow, which hasn't even become an adult cat yet, doesn't hurt or itch. But Lou turned his gaze of pity and anger to his master.

"I didn't want to use this... but I can't help it! For your husband who uses his name to work evil!!

"Ugh... what did I do to you?"

"Shirabara!! This outer road!! Even the princess's aunt says she's guilty, but even her daughter!! How far are you willing to fall!!

"Ugh!! All right, we have to find out! I don't know, you wouldn't have rose!?

"You can't say - nya!! Aww, that's tough!! You rotten outdoors! I will punish your husband!!

"Ha! What can you do like a cat?"

To Keith laughing with his nose, but Lou smiled invincibly.

"Your husband... you should look at your forehead..."

"Ah?"

Keith mirrored the forehead he had just been touched by when he was told. And I saw a creepy floating fleshball tattoo there.

"Wow! What is this!? Did you even put ink on it? Wow, it's not going away!!

Keith rushed to soap on a meatball mark that wouldn't go away if he wiped it with a towel wet with water.

But no matter what you do, no matter how much crap you wash, you can't take it off. I'm in a hurry, Lou.

"Your husband is useless... it's not ink, it's a magic mark... you can't take it if you wash it."

"Hey, what no!? Mark of use... Oh, you!?

Keith couldn't believe that this unbeatable, hefty user demon used magic. But it does look like a mark on my forehead if you ask me.

"I practiced in the tunnels that one day this day would come, and I finally wore my own immortality! Magic seal!!

Magic Seal. It is a relatively popular substitute for cat fairy usable magic.

It's a form of interpersonal witchcraft that, as its name suggests, prohibits any use of their magic magic magic.

The cat fairy has long been portrayed in the book as having a bad habit of pranking and enjoying this on a magician or something.

"Holy shit! What are you thinking about magic sealing up against your husband!

"Good medicine for your husband. A magic seal with all your magic power lasts up to 24 hours... that means your husband has to meet Mr. Erne tomorrow!!

"... ah"

The cat told me and now I realize Keith is blue.

Keith will have to meet with this Osama body when he can't use revitalization even when he meets Erne.

I can't do that in the present situation because I have to shed trace amounts of magic when using Demonic Blood Stone.

"Ko, this!! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Why do you think I'll see Erne tomorrow?"

Cats laughing with their noses answer nothing. I will never answer that I instigated Erne to meet me tomorrow.

Now Keith won't see Erne tomorrow. In that case, Erne would lower his fondness for the promise with a dota-canned rage.

Even if you forgive me, I can show the effectiveness of this hand from now on, which makes it a good preliminary exercise that if Erne comes, we should just enclose him.

Keith held a meatball-marked head on his forehead to a cat who shakes his tail satisfactorily to the perfect plan.

Around that age, and such a petty daughter could be hated everywhere with a single loss of liking.

I mean, there's no end to the option of saying you're breaking a promise. Then what?

Ask Nia. But for that, we have to sneak up on metastasis magic in the middle of the night. I can't even do that right now.

"I'm stuffed... oh, so far around the corner, my busy daughter... ahhh"

"I feel good," Lou said to Keith, depressed. He walked out the window. If I'm in my room right now, I'm in danger of being hit with anger.

My husband seriously started to zero tears tonight when he turned into a cat that could float when he seemed to be able to drink a good Kitenju liquor.

Do I have to come this far and lower my fondness for Erne? I'm sure you'll be looking forward to tomorrow night. Will you piss off Erne?

No, I can't do that. How dare you give up!!

How can you give up so much that your cat interrupted you!!

Someone said. He said that the bills he got sucked, but it was the true contender who took the win.

Hey Keith, are you gonna give up on this or is he like that?!?

Think, think, take victory! Use everything you can right now to accomplish and show you the best you can do!!

Or thirty men wanting to hold a fourteen-year-old girl put in a monologue. Really, I wish I were dead.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning of the appointment, Erne was waiting for Lou in front of the fountain. Of course it's the boy, not the cat.

I'm a little sleepless yesterday thinking about today's clothes, but I woke up perfectly in the morning. I still feel different when I have a promise.

"I'm not... looking forward to it..."

Yes, all around Erne touched the hair he was twintailing.

I used thin makeup because of my hair and outfit. It looked just like Roana did yesterday.

But Elne, who was not aware of it herself, thought a lot while checking to see what it looked like in the fountain.

I promised Lou the cat I'd say, "Then we'd better meet again." Was that a little bold?

Wouldn't that make you feel like you wanted to see me again and again?

When I was thinking about that, I heard "that" from behind. "Huh?" he said, looking back there,

"... who?

Dark-haired, dark-eyed...... Osama stood.

Osama grins bitterly as he scratches his head at Erne with suspicious eyes.

"No, it's me, me. It's me."

"Oh, who am I...?

I said to Erne, "Don't you see?" Osama scratched his head again like he was in trouble.

Elne came to think of it as a hat on its somewhat dumb face and trick. But that's too unlikely for me to shake my neck left or right.

"Ugh, no... Huh? Impossible... Huh?

Familiar brunettes, dark eyes, and dumb faces. Erne, who rejuvenated that Osama twenty years old in his head, opened his eyes and opened his mouth with a pocan,

"Ru...... ru?... Are you Lou?

"Oh, you finally figured it out? Good."

Elne was about to get into Osama, who said that in a voice that was almost over.

Yes, it is. Keith came as he thought. He came looking like Osama.

I believe in that princess, the knight, and the widow, and I've spent the night thinking that this businesswoman would fool me too.

Lou the Cat made a huge miscalculation. The major miscalculation resulted in the worst. Keith was willing to comma Erne in this Osama today.

Lou gave Erne the opportunity to move his relationship to the next step with the intention of inhibiting this rotten out-of-the-way behavior.

Truly, today was the worst day for Erne.