Opened the door to the property and said so.
"Milk."
Chest.
Refers to a woman's breast.
Winia's breasts were huge, over 100 centimetres in size. Above all, the waist is thinner and the perimeter of the lower and upper chest is considerable.
The cup is large.
So it's heavy. I don't feel like I'm a little overgrown, so I feel like I'm doing something like that, but my breasts end up being multi-sunny. The bigger it is, the better.
In that sense, Winia's breasts are the strongest.
I can overwhelm my soul with milk.
If Winia's breasts were small, would she be able to accept her apology?
It's something I don't know.
It's just as violent a breast as it is.
The strongest breasts of mankind.
That's Winia.
"I want to suckle."
In that respect, Claudie is quite sad.
Of course Claudie also has a size.
When I surveyed it myself, it is determined that it will be a little less than approximately 90 cm. Unlike that of Winia, which is not measurable, Claudie's is within measurable limits and has a high degree of reliability.
It can be seen at an age that I have never touched before.
Quite large size.
Giuseppe.
However, Winia is too overwhelming to be a highlight.
But it is.
Claudie's breasts are the best.
Not "strongest" but "best."
Winia will be overwhelmed in size.
The strongest title would also have been Winia.
But why is Claudie's heart the best?
Let's find out from now on.
"Milk...! I want to suck... suck!!!"
The house is lit, and the darkness has fallen. I finally got back to my place. After returning to the same place as my home, I felt a stubborn feeling that I had survived the war with pagans who were like hell.
A pagan priest who recites evil spells.
A grill that runs with your mouth open.
And the evil, pure white giant.
A battle of all ages. It's called the Band-Aid, and the man explodes his sexual desire in the crisis of the martyrdom. It may be the last chance of breeding a species. As the excitement of battle subsided, so did I.
Running with sexual excitement, not combat.
This is because I see all the blood.
"... nigger? What the fuck are you talking about?"
Winia, dressed in underwear, looks down at me with her arms as if she were looking at a bug. Now I was laying the rest of the floor wanting to suck so much milk.
That's the status of Baby Gimcott (Basic Rank 1-Star).
However, Winia was not a woman who looked after her because she was a child. She put her feet on my shoulders, who became so bad a baby.
"Nigger, you're fucking late today, aren't you? What about the promise of early school?"
"Milk! Let me suck your milk! Please!"
"Oh. Ignore me now, nigger? Our nigger's a bitch. You want to suck? Do you know how to pass it on when you're whining? Ang?"
I said so and trampled on my shoulder.
I used to trample on my head, but this much was pure. Anyway, I'm angry that I'm late, because I can't comfort those who work late.
They say that they don't even pass on milk.
"Hugh... are you here, Cat?"
Claudie woke up in that disturbance.
- Glug.
She straightens her base from her seat, and comes down from the bed with her long legs extended. Nachépine Claudie takes almost nothing when she sleeps. She came to me with a healthy and attractive brown complexion.
"Claudie... I want to suckle..."
Tell Claudie that.
"Yes, yes. Do you want to suck our cats' boobs?"
"Yes."
"Come here. Winia wants to put her foot down."
"Ah, sister! If you don't, what am I?"
Claudie immediately hugs me on her knees. It was the smile of a human being. I melted my body and my heart into it.
"Now, is that a boob?"
"Can I suck...?"
"Yeah, you can do whatever you want."
Look.
In this way, Claudie's breasts are the best.
Wouldn't it be natural to have the best free breasts at any given time?
Winia doesn't inherit milk just because I want to. I only give permission when I feel comfortable. I should, but I can suck. I regard it as half power.
In comparison, Claudie always gives out her breasts if she asks.
Freedom to touch, freedom to fall.
That's why.
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"Claudi Mama is the best..."
Claudie passed on the milk to me, as if it were so natural. I feel as comfortable as lying on a cloud, holding Claudie's left nipple and sucking her right nipple.
"Ahhh... uhhh... Hah, Kat. Be gentle. Wake up and be... sensitive!"
He looks down at me like Winia is unhappy by Claudie's side. Opportunity has already crossed the water, Winia. Claudie's the first one today.
- Oops, oops, oops.
- Oh, wow.
- Question.
He sucked for a while and took his mouth off.
"Claudie, I've had so much trouble today."
"Hauh... Yeah, yeah. Cat, you've been through a lot. What are you doing here? It's hard."
"That's..."
I started the story.
- The story from the slum, establishing justice right away.
Emotional humanism versus go-action vigor.
Winia takes a chair and sits down to see if she's interested, and Claudie naturally grabs my stuff and shakes it up and down slowly when breastfeeding stops. I know my needs too well.
"If it's Elise, the nun?"
"Uh, I've been researching with that Elise."
I started investigating with Elise all the time. In the meantime, I've only been working, because I haven't told you the limits. Winia seemed busy, and Claudie wandered around by herself.
"... nigga?"
"Hmm? Why?"
After a while, Winia stares at me.
"Are you saying that you're here to play with another woman?"
"No, I came to work. Why are you playing at work?"
No, that's what happens when you're with a girl.
I'm here to fuck you!
"That's ridiculous. You're not cheating on a nigger, are you?"
"No way! Elise is my brother's friend! Nuns!"
"Why are you yelling? Huh? And sister. Now step aside. Ah! Stop touching that nigger's cock! I'll do it now!"
Winia overran Claudie, but there was no way she could win. "Argh!" Claudie, lightly beating Winia, looks at me with her poor eyes.
"Uh-huh... Kat. You intend to increase the number of women?"
"What are you talking about? Ugh! Ugh! Claudie, it's too soon!"
- Tak-tak-tak-tak!
Claudie, who shines her eyes, speeds up her goddaughter. Incredibly skilled handyman who leveled up...! I can't stand it any longer!
"Argh!"
One assessment completed.
But still breadcrumbs.
"I think a little boy with a heart would be fine. So, is the nun after her, too?"
"No way!"
"Huhu, I'm joking. I know Cat's personality best."
"What a bad joke..."
It was ridiculous to increase the number of women, and it was also horrible to see Elise as such a good sister. I was an adult by world standards, but by my standards I was just a kid who became a high school student.
It's the difference between a reserve officer and a schoolgirl.
Just imagining it seemed like being a vicious criminal.
In other words, for me, Elise was like Teletoby.
Friends who feel comfortable just watching.
"Sister."
"Yeah, I'll get out of the way now."
After doing the situation once, it was my turn to move on to Winia. Is this a consensus? Winia, who saw me with suspicious eyes, took off her panties and threw them in my face.
"Nigga, don't lie. Answer me. What are you doing with that nun so late?"
"Ana. Winia. You son of a bitch, no, you're talking nonsense. You don't believe in trust niggers?"
He replied without removing the panties.
It's soft because the material is good.
"Trust niggers sound like shit and fall for it. It's different from what I believe in, nigger. Your ears are a little late these days. This is why I have doubts, don't you? Huh?"
"I'm sorry about that. Anyway, I've made a lot of money. Get 20 silver in a bowl."
"You made more money than you thought. What the hell did you do?"
"So you were talking about it."
Winia rises above me terribly to start the story again. He grabbed and grabbed the stiff standing pennis, set it at the entrance as it was, and then sat down in silence. A new voice burst out of my mouth in a soft, hot sensation that went up through the vaginal wall.
"Argh... you big, dumb nigger. Hah, hah..."
It was Winia who poured out a disparaging message on a subject that was already being stuffed and shaking. I decided to just put my back up like this and scold him, and then I decided to forgive him.
"Except for the fact that the dick is big like a fool... it breaks my heart... Am I a Jongmacat?"
"Cook Cook. What if it's true? Anyway, you like my nigger pussy? Huh? That's good."
"Oh, it's so good."
"Don't you fucking say it right?"
Winia grabbed my side and ripped it off like a seizure.
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa You, so good!!! So good!!! Stop! Now stop! It hurts so much!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Winia, who burst into bread, skilfully began to turn her back. In the meantime, I didn't do everything I could to control my fitness, so my appetite seems to have grown considerably.
I saw him waving his ass because he was so god, um... That's fucking cute.
This is Winia's charm.
Anyway, I cut Claudie's thigh and enjoyed the inside of Winia. Panties on my face spilled, and Claudie touched my hair.
Then let's keep talking.
"Oh, a giant. I caught a giant."
"Huh? A giant?"
Claudie was intrigued by the fact that she was a giant as expected.
"Yes. On white skin like snow, your mouth is split in half. It was a three-meter evil giant with muscles like a fortress of impotence."
Drawing as closely as possible a picture of the giant in his head, Winia pauses for a moment and cuts the horse.
"Ha.. Ha.. Sister. What the fuck is a nigger talking about?"
"No, it's real."
"You've been drinking with that nun, right? Huh?"
"No, it was a real giant. Big fucking giant. I'm guessing it was a daemon summoned from hell, or a demon created by human exploitation."
What was the identity of the giant?
"Sister, please be nice to the nigger. Then I'll be damned again."
"Oh, for real!!! I caught a real giant!!!"
"Sister! Hurry! Nigger seizes!"
No, this bitch? I need to give my soul to this misery right now!
Winia noticed that she didn't believe me, but Claudie was always the woman who sent me infinite trust.
"Tell me, Cat. What giant are you talking about?"
"A real giant without a dick."
I calmly explained what happened today. about the process of killing pagans and ghouls and plundering their relics and finally the Giant The White Demon Hyper Ghoul.
"That's why I was born as a giant killer, Kim Cat."
Gimcott's rank is Unique. 5-Star ( ).
Did my thoughtful explanation go to Claudie?
"All of a sudden, it's too bad. You said you'd follow me."
"Why. Because you want to deal with it?"
"Yes... I'm interested. He took the Gould and the priests with his bare hands..."
"It was horrible and cruel."
The limbs, of course, and the head and vertebrae embroidered the voids with the bloody mist. Well, I ended up ducking in front of a giant killer, Kim Cat.
"Aw, that's too bad."
"Uh-huh, he wasn't my opponent anyway."
The back water was dampened.
Claudie was excited about the violent story... crazy. Are you telling the truth?
Claudie was told what she wanted strongly, so she quickly lifted up her waist, sent Winia to bed completely, threw all her clothes off, and climbed onto Claudie's bed next to her.
"Ah?"
"Claudie. How much do you want me to do?"
"Well..."
When I asked, Claudie, who was lying underneath, smiled and grabbed my pelvis with a tight grip.
"Till my legs are lifted?"
"You, you desperate bastard!!!!!!!!"
Tomorrow I will rest, so I will go to the sincere breeding press until I am satisfied!!!!!!
I've done this, and I've done it today.