Aisha was just a little confused again about herself taking the position of welcoming a man easily. I think she's like a man used to being a woman.

It was also strange not to feel too scared to be inserted into it for the first time. It's a lie when it comes to not being scared at all, but the body is still burning and sore at expectations, and it feels bigger that way.

to Aisha, who thinks with a moist face what's going on. Keith pushes a meat stick against his vaginal mouth,

"Then you insert it. Are you all right, sir?

Asked in an inch hold, Aisha said, "Huh?" and raise a strange voice. I was only thinking about my penis being inserted completely right now.

Keith smiles at that look and decides it's okay to go hipster. Aisha puts a squeeze on the sheets wondering how painful it is to the feeling of coming in.

"... oh, ooh, ooh, ooh! Ugh, ugh! Oh, oh, huh? Oh, oh, oh... oh, oh!

Feels good. Simply feels good. I only feel good. That feels super good when such a thick, egg-shaped one comes into the womb and writes and pushes the vaginal meat open.

Keith asked Aisha, full of pleasure from the tip of his toes to the heavenly edge of his head and even zero covetousness.

"Are you all right? Aren't you sloppy?

"Nah, nah...... ahhhhhhh!... hey, what did you do, what did you do! Mmm!!

Aisha stares at Keith with her vaginal flesh tightened on her face that she doesn't know what it means. Because I can't ask why it feels good.

But from that appearance, Keith found Aisha enjoying herself, stroking her lower abdomen gently.

"Could it feel good? Oh, does that feel good... that must mean that Aisha and I are perfect for each other"

Aisha turned to Keith, who said with a happy face, and then turned bright red as she had never seen before.

"If so, silly! What a mess I am... oh, what a mess!!

In contrast, Keith slowly moves his hips and unravels his vagina with a light piston. That alone caused enough pleasure in Aisha to paralyze him.

I said back, "Yikes!" Keith tells Aisha as she gently moves her hips.

"Absolutely fine. 'Cause, you see, Aisha's Omako is so happy for me. And I feel so good too... it's great."

Even though he gets a polite meat stick piston in a sensitive state, and when he whispers those words, the inside of Aisha is filled with endless pleasure.

And the pleasure made Keith true to what he called "compatible".

It was really compatible with him and with a guy like this... and when I thought about it, Aisha's body showed such a delightful reaction that I could tell clearly.

The breast overflowing from the chest of the piece erects the nipple in the bin, and as hard and pointy as it is the pubic nucleus.

Above all, the vagina drains so much love fluid from the junction that it entangles its wet, lit meat in a meat stick.

Keith carefully rubs such wet tangled meat, poking a ton in the back. Each time, Aisha squeezed the pillow under her head, leaking her bicum and trembling voice.

There is no bitterness and only pleasure when it comes to such a thick one coming in the back of your stomach. It's supposed to be the first time, and it's absolutely weird that I only feel good, and I don't even get disgusted.

It should be weird, but it made Aisha cry that her mind and body would go toward that pleasure more and more.

I try to deny pleasure by taking my consciousness over there about what cowardly magic I used and what medication I used to do this.

Keith spoke when he noticed Aisha thinking desperately.

"What's wrong with you? Doesn't it feel good?

Aisha said as she stared hard at Keith, biting her gasp to death.

"Hiya, Hitoshi's... what, maho... I got it! Whatever... make me like this... ugh."

Keith, who for a moment did not know what he was talking about, eventually realized that was an excuse to delude pleasure, knocked down his upper body and covered himself with Aisha.

Even just a quick heartbeat rises faster on the body that adheres. Keith replied with a serious face to Aisha rocking his likely exploding chest with rough breath.

"I'm not doing that... I'm not doing that to my precious Aisha."

"Ta-da... Ta-da... Ta-da, what... me... you and Sora"

First and last intimate meeting. I don't know what it means to say it's supposed to be a one-time relationship. Keith hugged Aisha, who looked like that.

"Simply put, I love Aisha. That's all you need to know."

And I let him resume the lower back movement he was loosening. By the time the word love penetrated Aisha's body, its piston had become just the right strength for the brown knight.

Once the words and stimuli were stained throughout the body, another intense sense of prescience was created in Aisha. Aisha's hands and legs wrap around Keith before she thinks about what the hell that is.

Keith kissed Aisha as she hugged him back. Perform a piston that rubs up the back as it is.

Repeat the piston with care not to get too strong inside the prickly vaginal folds wrapping and handling the entire meat stick, poking a point in the back with the tip of the chin. Give Aisha a hugging kiss she likes more than that as she continues to fuck the way she feels best.

The brown elf asked Keith, who performs sex exclusively for Aisha, to kiss her with a female face.

Feelings different from simple sexual pleasures come from hugs and kisses, which mix with meat stick stimulation to provoke Aisha.

Aisha, who feels like she's going to be no good, but she also feels like she can be no good if it's just for today, and she hugs me with the same thoughts that she was allowed to have on it.

"Mm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm... Huh! Oh, yeah! Oh, whoa!! Ugh! Chu, Chu Pu"

Keith also tangled his tongue to respond to Aisha, who leaked an incomprehensible gasp but was desperate to kiss him. And keep rubbing the meat stick through your vagina. And the vagina is obediently entangled.

Like I wanted this, like I was glad I was given the feeling I wanted the most. entangled the swinging meat.

Keith stopped kissing at one end and leaned over Aisha's sagittarius ear, licking his ear and then whispering softly,

"It feels good Aisha...... oh man it feels good. Your penis is going to melt."

Aisha, who shook her vagina and sued her for not saying that now, strengthened her power to hold with a shaky face.

Words and bodies come to blame for exactly what they can't do. Aisha thinks in a corner of pleasure how she knows so little about herself.

Over and over again, the answer to that I've been thinking about ever since they started holding me still doesn't come up, but maybe it's because I really like it... what a thought.

"Ah, ugh!! Phew!! Mm-hmm! Oh, oh!! Mm-hmm!

Doing so makes her voice and nothing more intolerable, and Aisha gasps and freaks her body out so she can play. And the pleasure I received was hoarded in my womb and was still about to explode.

Aisha had no doubt about Ike in her first sex. Trying to question it reminds me of Keith's words.

Because it's compatible, because I like it, those words keep ringing in my head all the time. So make Aisha think it's no surprise you feel better.

"We, uhh... Mmm!! Oh, oh, no... oh, my God, no... oh, my God! Oh, oh, oh!!

The sense of acme that comes in is strongest in memory. I can't stop my spine freaking out all the time and I even feel my body might break like this.

Aisha cling hard to Keith in that feeling. If you're scared, you can run, but there's no power in your body, and most importantly, you could never stop this ACME on the way.

Keith, who holds Aisha back desperately hugging her, was also waving her hips with a diligent face. It's clear that the limit is close to Keith as well from the hip tremor.

Still, until Aisha squeezes her brown skin all over her body and makes her hips heck up and down. From the vaginal mouth, the foaming love liquid is scratched out with an endless piston. That was increasing the dirty sound of mucous membranes rubbing against each other.

Keith gave Aisha an ear lick and called her "Aisha" all the time because she was too wheezy to kiss her. That turns Aisha's anxiety off and makes the ploy bigger.

Ik. I say Yi. I feel like I can't do this anymore. Aisha overflowed with tears for the first time, and what she could do with sex with someone she was supposed to hate. But even then, Keith...

"Fine, Aisha. Because (a) is okay. See, Yi is Aisha...... Aisha"

When they said that while gently poking in the back, the feeling of coming to the billies wiped out all the guilt and shame.

Aisha can concentrate on her hands and legs wrapped around Keith so she can twist. And at the same time the tip of the chin blamed me for the gut in the back.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhh!! Ahhh! Ahhh! Yi no no...... KOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! Ugh, uuhh!! Ahhh!!

(a) The moment vaginal meat tightens the meat stick hard and spasms. Strongly rubbing his geese neck there, Keith rocks fine from body to body in a posture thrust into the back.

The feeling of ejaculation, which was increasing with that stimulus, passed the limit without hesitation, and the salmen overflowed the urethra. Keith cut it all out with an insertion deep enough to snuggle his hips against each other.

Dobby! Dobby!! Big, Big, Big, Big, Big!! Dobby, Dobby, Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Dobby Do

And Aisha, too, felt her vagina tremble at the back of her vagina and her uterus mouth delightfully drink the spit out thing, paralyzing her limbs.

"Oh... oh... oh, my... oh, my... oh, my... oh, my..."

It is Aisha who now thinks more about using contraceptives and getting them out of the house that she couldn't even afford to think about because her head was messed up.

But the body was full of vaginal ejaculated joy. And Aisha found herself visionary again in her delight.

I know this. I know what it feels like to be warm and happy. Not where I know it. But something gets in the way of that and doesn't completely remind me.

Keith woke up connected as Aisha was relieved by the joy in the back of her body and Moya Moya, who seemed to remember something and couldn't remember. And when I took off my clothes, I also completely took off Aisha's piece.

When he was naked, Keith held Aisha up and sat face to face. Keep holding your body and start waving your hips.

"... hey, ah... ahhh... hey, what, shuuuuuuuuuu... ahhh! Ma'am... now, Ra, Aaaaaaaa!! Mmm!"

Trying to tell Aisha no good to an act that began without a break, Keith kissed her as she rubbed her vagina cum, which had been actuated with a gentler waist than ever before.

"Chupp, chupp... pepp... chupp... no. Today is the first and last day… so I will never rest."

"Oh, no... oh, no, no, no, no, no, no! Mmm!! Ahhhhh!!

Aisha clings to Keith, trying to figure out what to do with her vagina, which starts to tremble again.

Then Aisha continued to be blamed by rage until morning. In the normal position, in the dorsal position, in the face-to-face seat, in the lateral position, he was blamed for various places in his vagina in various positions. And all of that made me laugh.

Keith licks me all over my body and I remain sensitive, and such Aisha licks Keith's body while she begs me.

Aisha, who kept getting fucked even as the morning sun rose for such beastly sex, thought with a shuddering head as to why she had come so far to Keith waving her hips with a tired face.

I don't know how many times I've said that. My head can't even think properly and all I can think about is simple things. And all I could think of was to say Keith was trying to conceive himself.

In this first and last sex of the day, Keith is trying to get herself pregnant. I'm trying to plant seeds in my stomach. So this is how it works again and again.

Not even knowing why she had thought about it, when she assumed that it was, Aisha realized that she thought she could do so.

If this man is, Keith is. No. I would never think that would work, but my head, which was sumptuous in continuous acme, couldn't even be deluded.

So I tightened Omako with my last force, who was already too squeaky for Keith, who was desperate to swing his hips.

You can get me pregnant. Fine. You can do that. Let me do that. I want to be.

When Aisha's head admitted it, everything that had now covered her head disappeared. It felt like thin ice cracked, and in fact some of Aisha sounded similar to it.

Be a hazy face and tighten your vaginal meat "Ugh!" Keith, who squeezed his last samen into the roaring Aisha, hung up with Zehizehi in his rough breath.

I can't do this anymore. Keith tried to wake up physically feeling the limit of his strength on a golden ball that even emits pain if he can't get a drop out of it. Then the body was held together with weak force.

When I looked up at him suddenly wondering what was going on even though it was just now, Aisha, shagging with tears, covetousness and sweat, was smiling.

"Keishu... today, full of... yasahi-no... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Today..." Aisha... Um... "

"Kishi-ku... Kishi-ku... Gentle no, Rashi-ku... Kishi-ku, Rashi-ku"

Keith felt completely weakened when he returned to the word. The fines and roots are completely exhausted. But his chest was filled with reassurance that he had returned.

Aisha continued to hold Keith, who was too tired to express her joy, smiling only at the satisfaction of gentle sex without knowing what had happened.

In the morning, the old woman, who was having breakfast on the terrace of the inn where she was staying, looks hazy. And smiled thinly.

"Well, I hope so in the end... then I'm not talking about this kind of relationship."

A young man and a woman who were similarly having breakfast in front of an old woman telling her to whine and resume breakfast speak.

"Um, what's wrong? Suddenly smiling or... something?

"No, nothing," he answers to the old woman. "Huh," the two align their voices. And then a woman fell asleep,

"Um, more than that, is it time you didn't get back?

"Fine. This is how I've dreamed of traveling at will since I was young. I finally got it with my hidden body, so let me have some more fun."

But the main house is here.

"My granddaughter, who inherited the trail at home, is doing fine. Well, it's a little hard for a guy to have a bad taste... but if you want to go back to Granzardo more than that, just you guys go back. I'm nothing."

He panicked and said, "No!" Really? "the old woman muttered to the young wizard man and woman who showed willingness to follow.

And when I got home, I thought there were more souvenir stories to tell my granddaughter, and she smiled quietly.