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

Elne, moving her fingertips slightly yawdy and stroking the meat stick just after ejaculation, whispered in a voice that only Keith could hear as it swelled.

"You just say weird things... you just want to be horny"

"No way. It's for Mom and Erne. That's why my dad thought so hard."

"Hmm... I'm lying. A face that seems so pleasant to flirt with your mother..."

Erne couldn't understand why such a jealously painted word came out of his mouth.

But when I remember Keith earlier when I was holding my mother, those words would really pop out of my mouth.

Keith grinned with Niyaniya as she saw her daughter envying her mother on Erne, who would smack her meat stick all the time as she said it. I feel like I'm in a really good situation and I can't salivate.

So I whispered as I touched my tits that were too small compared to Roana's when I hugged Erne.

"Then tell your dad one more time how good Erne feels... tell your dad that Erne feels better than your mom?

That's such a mean, nasty, shitty, shitty word, yet it makes Erne's breasts squeal. My body complains that I want to prove it.

Swinging by his feelings, Erne put her strength at his fingertips touching the meat stick as he watched Flirting and Roana.

Mixed with the feeling of being touched in the chest by the feel of a stiff male organ that googles all the way up, Erne couldn't stop his desire.

Elne, who knew her mother was watching her and still kissed Keith from herself,

"Oh, compared to your mother... Dad really sucks... because I hate my dad when he's not Lou"

Saying so, when I got off Keith's leg and lay down, I started licking a meat stick in a half-baked state.

Keith was excited to see Erne caressing submissively while saying he hated Dad so much that he made his erection stronger.

Elne kept crawling her tongue as she shouted "heh" at the meat stick that grew in front of her. There's still a strong taste of my mother and it stimulates my tongue.

But I never thought it was dirty, and when I wondered if it tasted like my mother's, my tongue began to taste it alone.

The love liquid, which is viscous and foamy by the piston, tasted horribly slutty mixed with the smell of salmon.

Elne, who licked it all around, remembers the moves her mother had just made. It was a move that made my dad feel and wander.

Elne tried to imitate it after she got lost when she remembered Fella, who exposed that nasty surface and made the lowest noise and sucked.

Tell your dad that Erne feels better. Those words were echoing in the back of my ear.

"Umbu, humbu... humbu, humbu... humbu, humbu, humbu... humbu"

Bad little fella. Fella is still awkward to inhale. Still, the desperate look inspires the meat stick, and above all, its expression excites me.

It was great that a girl still in her early teens could imitate her mother and show her shitty Fella face.

I made Erne suck harder because I thought he felt good about his penis showing a reaction.

The meat behind the lips handles the meat rod and the oral mucosa tightens the tortoise head. And his face was endlessly distorted by sluts.

"Eh, Ru... that's fine. Very good. I'm good...... ooh, ooh!

Erne feels delighted when Keith speaks up for his comfort. It feels like they say she's better than my mother.

It is natural psychology as an organism that makes my daughter want to prove to her father that she is a better female than her mother.

I don't think they use that feeling. Erne was just purely happy to feel that her dad was willing to feel it. That's why I moved my mouth so hard.

A little Fella in appearance imitation excites Keith with its nasty nature and stirs a meat stick for a third ejaculation.

"Umbu, Umbu," Keith said to Erne, who shrugged his poor face and squashed into a polar penis. When Keith was a good boy and a good boy,

"Erne, I'm so good that I wanted to get Zamen out. Would you like an occhi like this? Or... would you like some?

Elne, who moved her tongue around the inquiry and licked the turtle head around before slowly releasing her mouth, returns the words as she gently handles the meat pole painted on her saliva.

"... you can do whatever you want... Dad's, you can do whatever you want"

"... well, then my dad would be nice. I want to ejaculate all over Erne's narrow, pleasant"

To Keith, who tells him to keep his head stroked. Erne woke up physically saying nothing while blushing to his ear. Keith sat back on his hips as he held that light body.

Rear seat. When shaped like sitting on Keith, Erne floats his butt a little to adjust his position. The tip of the repeated meat rod touches the vaginal orifice.

As he waited with his fingers on his erection penis, Erne took a deep breath before slowly starting to lower his hips. Carefully, gently. Swallow the turtle head into the wet hole.

The vagina is wet under the influence of an earlier hand man and a fella, and the meat itself remains untied by first-time sex. So it went in surprisingly easy.

As the meat stick entered about half the way, Keith grabbed Erne's hips and pulled him downward. When a stimulus that's not my timing strikes, Erne says, "Come on!," he growls a small scream and leans back.

Keith, holding that body from behind, began to move his hips as he rubbed his little breasts. Hips that are even swayed back and forth vibrate meat bars in the vagina for intense pleasure on the erne.

"Ah, yah!! Hey, why, Pa...... Mmm!! Oh, good, good! Ahhhhh!!

My penis chooses my vagina so roughly that I've never felt it before. That was a hell of a stimulus to Erne, who had only experienced a gentle piston.

Rub the narrow, tightly sticking vaginal meat by pushing it wide and rubbing, relentlessly knocking the back of the vagina. Male indiscriminateness is manifesting.

Yet the vaginal meat, which is loosened by the fact that it was once actuated, accepts the movement of the meat stick, and is rubbed against the hugging breast, making it more pleasant and irresistible.

Enough to shake his little body hard with one glance, Erne cringed with pleasure as he did so, but tears at the roughness.

Not some female knight, but her still immature mind and body wanted gentle sex. Or that's the only thing I know about pleasure, so this intense thing my mind rejects.

Desperately shaking his head and suing Yada to Erne. Keith stretched out one of his hands clinging his nipples as he kissed licking around from behind.

Vagina, nipples, cries and three-point blame, and when kissed, Erne felt her whole body filled with pleasure and broken. If it strikes me all at once that feels so good, it's bound to break.

But when his pleasure was too strong to do anything and he kept overflowing with tears, he called out a small voice.

"... Keesh, stop... be gentler to him"

When Keith slowed down his movements on his voice, Erne was finally able to turn his face in that direction. That was Roana's voice.

Roana asks me to be gentle by forcing up her careless body, which is actuated by the appearance of her daughter, who is held strong and abusive. Erne turned to her eyes in tears at her whore mother, who could never think to hold her anymore.

Keith said Roana had finally reacted.

"I'm sorry. I'm so excited. Watch out... but that could happen again, so I need your mom to help me too"

Saying so, Keith once pulled the meat stick out and forced Roana to cuddle Erne, who was still in the shock, to sleep to overlap.

Roana, who sleeps on her back with her daughter in her arms, and Erne, who leans over her mother's chest, could hold her. Then Keith stared at his lined mother and daughter, Manko, and then re-inserted them into her daughter, Manko, who was up there.

When your penis comes in your abusively scratched vagina again, Erne says, "Mmm!," he roared. Then Roana naturally hugged her daughter.

Roana, who gently hugged her daughter who had become a woman and stroked her tightness past, had a slutty face mixed with her mother and female. Keith moved her hips gently as she stared at Roana's face like that.

Obviously, the usual gentle pleasure flows inside the erne into a different hip movement than just now, and that goes with my mother's embrace all over my body.

"Oh, hey, oh, hey! Mm-hmm...... ahhh! Mm-hmm!! Oh, oh, Mrs...... Mmm!! Mm-hmm!

Roana's female mother's heart was stimulated by Erne's desire for her mother whispering in her female voice. I want to protect you, make sure this girl feels comfortable.

Mother, wishing so with a broken heart, gently stroked her daughter's back. I take this kind of response when I see my daughter being offended by a man. It was completely too late.

To such a late mom Keith tells her as she moves her hips even gently in a kneeling position.

"Mom, make it easier for Erne... you can, right?

Having thought about what she was being asked to do, Roana made a slutty accusation against her daughter on a pardon note for the word easier on Erne. Layer your lips and rub your chest.

Kisses, nipples and meat stick pistons I was just hit with. Feelings so gentle that they could not be considered the same act as that filled the erne.

Elne is licked and rubbed by her mother through her vagina by her dad as she nearly wanders,

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Oh, hi, uh-huh! Ahhh! Nchu."

I even sound bored with pleasure as I call my mother. There Keith speaks softly from behind.

"Erne, you call me Mom. When you're doing this with your dad, it's not your mother, it's your mom. Like."

Erne's wandering head in a rhetorical dialogue made him have a sweet voice as "Mom" without questioning it.

Since childhood, the call further stimulates Roana's motherhood, putting her strength on her fingertips touching Erne's chest and letting her kiss snuggle.

When he did, Erne began to illusion that his feelings were getting better and better, and that this feeling was because he was doing this with his mom.

'Cause I just think so. I can't believe you're supposed to be having the same sex earlier, but just hugging your mom makes you feel so nice. That's all I can think of for Erne, who has only immature sexual knowledge.

Keith blamed Erne's Omako just a little harder as she burned her elf mother and daughter's dementia into her eyes as she wished. We decided that if we got this far, we wouldn't have a problem with an ejaculation piston.

Fact is, Erne had reacted submissively now to get a little rough hipster and cum his little ass. And I hug Roana more and kiss her.

"Stay, Chip, Chip, Chip... well, Mmm! Mm-hmm! Mom...... well!!

Stimulated with motherhood and lust, Roana licks around her daughter's chest as she overflows horny honey from her vaginal mouth, stimulating her nipples with her unique fingers.

There was a female elf dominated by the desire not to wish as a mother to give pleasure to her daughter.

Keith's fierceness to the falling female mother and daughter everywhere seemed to exceed her limits now. This is the third time. I can't stop giving it to you.

(Slut Elf Mother Daughter...... Duh Bitch Mother Daughter...... that's not too awesome...... what an Elf at all!! How far is that horny blood going!!

For an unspeakable minute, Keith, shouting with his heart, moved his hips to our samurai to scratch inside the erne. Then the mouth of the uterus touching it as it penetrates gradually begins to strengthen the suction.

That was definitely the reaction of a woman trying to drink a zamen. Keith pushed hard into the back of Erne's vagina, which, when he felt it, would become squeezed.

Being knocked in the back and inspired by the woman's place, Erne starts gasping and gasping as she can't even kiss properly.

(a) I felt my daughter about to do this. When Roana held that body tight,

"You can... Erne... stick to your mom more... you can stick to her... Erne"

"Mmmm, mmm!! Keep... keep... well... ahhhh!! Oh, oh, ooh!! Mm-hmm!! Oh, oh!!

The truth is, we have to stop. What a horrible thing to do inside. Roana, who knows but knows how it feels to be pumped out of male fluid, can't stop it.

And when she felt that the only thing she could do was give her a hug, she desperately hugged her daughter.

Keith moves her hips excitedly enough to look like an elf mother and daughter to strengthen her embrace, then decides to smear her daughter's womb.

A desire for conquest, unlikely as a male to be seeded by two people with the same gene, ran up the spine and stimulated the inferior heart.

(Female Elves! Female Elf Mother Daughter!! Parent-child pregnancy! Pregnant brothers in the same species!!

Keith, who vomited with his heart the words that made him fierce, paralyzed his hips with excitement and pleasure and eventually drove Zamen up into the urethra. Still, when Erne is desperately enduring until Ike,

"Oh, oh, yes, no! Nice! Ugh!! Oh, oh, oh! Ma, well... pa, i, ku... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! Mom, Dad, well!! Pfft!! Ahhhhhhh! Uh-oh!!

For the first time in his life, Erne exuberantly femaled Manko while gaining the feeling of being wrapped by his parents.

Roana, who held Bikun Bikun and her spasmodic body, paralyzes her whole body with the disloyalty that a normal mother can love her daughter, who has become an unproductive woman.

Keith ejaculated to be squeezed out by the meatloaf of the urn when he saw his daughter exposed to the squid face and saw her woot mother.

Bibi, dubi! Dobigu!! Dobby, Dobby!! Dobby, Dobby!! Dubby!! Bubble, bubble!

Momentum emptied through the testis and the pregnancy caused the fluid to rush out through the urethra. Keith continued to tremble with Elne's hips overwhelmed by the feeling.

"Mm... ooh... ooh... ooh... ooh"

When the ejaculation, which was so pleasant that it could fall out to the soul, is finally over, I sit back and pull out the meat stick. Erne's immature uterus seemed unable to swallow all the salmon, overflowing from the trolls and vaginal mouth.

I don't react to boulders, but still, watching it, the spilled semen dripped over Roana's Omako. Feeling it, Roana put her daughter down from above herself and put her mouth on Omako, who drips its semen when she wakes up.

Keith was surprised by it, but more than that, Erne,

"Oh, hey... Mom, hey, what are you doing, huh?

"... I can't believe it's in there yet. Not yet... I can't believe I'm pregnant..."

"So, but no... Ah, hmm!

(a) Elne cummed her hips while holding Roana's head as she was sucked semen out of the Nomanko hole and reacted slightly.

Sometimes it's called a post-contraceptive pill, but there's only one thing Roana can do now. So desperate to suck it out.

Even though she vomits a very motherly dialogue about her young daughter being pregnant early, what she's doing is outrageously shitty. This imbalance stimulated Keith's groin.

Soon he grew mucky. Keith rubbed it against Roana's ass doing cunt on Erne and made it bigger. And to Roana looking back,

"Oh, go on, go on. If you think about it, yes. I'm still pregnant with Erne. So we have to empty the contents of the golden balls here at my mom's."

I don't know what that means. But Erne responded.

"Oh, no! That's so cunning! No!! Wow, me too... my dad's zamen... I want them!

"Eh, Erne! You shouldn't!... Pregnancy is... after it gets bigger, so... my mom goes first... Mmm!

In the middle of the words Keith inserted into Roana's meat hole. There was already a lot of love liquid in there.

When she starts the piston, Erne says "sloppy" with a crying face, and Roana tries to tell her, stuffing and gasping at her daughter like that.

Keith was delighted by this nightmarish situation, which seemed to be a normal mother and daughter conversation somewhere, but was completely far apart, and kept his hips moving as he let him out until he dried up.