Give birth to my child

One year, one month, one day

It's been a year since my husband, Baron Cagallo Catore, was expected.I still don't have any children.Ever since my husband first saw me as a dancer and a prostitute and became my wife, I have been passionately loved at night.I thought it was just a bad timing, but if it lasted for a year, it was impossible to make the cause just the timing.My husband's job as a baron is not as much as that of a lord in a small territory, and he has the strength to run the evening, so he counts love more often than the average in the world.

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Behavior as a nobleman is inevitable because the husband holds the throne.And it spills over to me, my wife.So I decided to line up as a participant in the royal banquet.

Surprised. What surprised me was that I had an acquaintance.It was a real surprise because I had such a history and I always thought that I would endure the crowd surrounded by gentle men and women.The acquaintance was Fine, who lived with the same investor when she was hired as a dancer.Since all the investors were separated after they were caught by the government for their undercover business and their whereabouts were unknown, I am very glad that even one of them learned about the news.

Speaking of why the fines are in the royal palace, they say they are currently maids.When I asked who I was working for, I was surprised because it was the royal family and the prince's direct report.It's not just another maid.He's a little different from the educator, but he's taking care of the kid.

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When I asked for a little time in King's Landing, my husband gave me the pleasure and I had the opportunity to meet Fine personally.They greeted me with courtesy and courtesy because they were maids and this was the baroness.When she asked me to stop honoring her because she was in the same place, she agreed with me in a little trouble.Still, it's polite.

It seems that if the Baroness guesses from the outside that she will have a chat with the maid, it will be a nuisance to you.Would it be possible to understand the troublesome position of such a nobleman if I did a maid?I'm really just surprised at her change.

During the conversation, I talked about the night and the child.I was a member of the same world from the night before, so if I was under the roof, that kind of story would come up.Asked if it was a beginner like me, Fitney replied ambiguously.

And inside her stomach seems to be a newborn child.Triple surprise. I knew whose son I had.Promising absolute silence and confirming it proved right.It was decided on this occasion that no one could see this manual.Though I thought it was the balls, it seems that there is an upper part of the world.

But... he doesn't seem to be ten years old... no, let's not go any further.But Fine said, "Wow."

One year, one month, one day

It seems that there was something strange in King's Landing due to rumors of wind.The court is in a hurry, but I wonder if it is some sort of conspiracy to see no particular change between the municipal wells.I will take care of myself and stay away from King's City for a while.I'm worried about Fine just because I have a child.

One year, one month, one day

The smell of the conspiracy disappeared in about a week or two.After all, there was a slight change of neck in the court.The biggest of them is the Prime Minister, or now the former Prime Minister.I was right to distance myself.My husband can look timid sometimes, but he can wait until things settle down with his nose.He is a very good man for a stable future, whether he grows up or not.

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I haven't seen Fine in a year.After all, she gave birth secretly.They say they grow them carefully.It turns out that the boy is not very passionate.Looks like they're burning up much more passionately, much longer and hotly than their couple with a weapon that's too young. Not as far away as the second.Honestly, I can't believe the deviation from what I saw at the court party.

I got a lot lost. I got lost and asked with all my heart.I want you to tell me naked.Honestly, not having a child for two years is a big problem for the aristocrats, and eventually my own future will be at stake.I used to do my job.It is not surprising that I could no longer accommodate my child.

After consulting with anxiety, Fine told me in person.Nevertheless, Fine, who was a civilian, didn't suddenly come up with a good idea.It didn't solve the problem, but just listening to me resolved my anxiety a little bit.

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It's still a matter of life and death. We have to do something about it.It would be troublesome to talk about which is going to be a problem between my husband and me.I don't feel comfortable talking about this.In these times, the position of nobility becomes resentful.

I can't help it. We have to use the means we didn't want to use.A child made of someone's seed is a husband's seed.If I become pregnant, I can see that there is nothing wrong with me.If you don't get pregnant, you'll have to be prepared to be dumped by your husband when you lose your youth.The question here is whose seed will I get?My husband has black hair. Dark-haired men are preferred, if possible.

I really don't think I'll take this handbook to the grave.In some cases....

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I met Fine before I could change my mind.When I asked from the front, Fitney looked in trouble.I guess so. Fenne, who is not nobler than her predecessors, is unlikely to have any connections with other nobles.But while I'm in King's Landing, I have a chance.Returning to the territory makes it extra difficult to hide from my husband and collect money.Fine also had a really steep face and thought about it only this time.

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Surprisingly, Fine looked after her opponent.Tomorrow, after my husband goes to bed, he is to meet in one of the rooms.To betray my husband...The brush is trembling and I don't think I can write ahead.

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The opponent was the boy.Fine did tell me that it was intense and that the condition of dark hair was suitable.It seems to have been the only way to find someone in a short period of time.I feel sorry for Fine.So the boy agreed to ask him not to whisper only words of love.

That was amazing. That was more than I heard.Your body and passion.I honestly don't remember much. I can't get pregnant in just one day, so this goes on for a while.My husband and Fine feel guilty.

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He came again today.And there was a violent exchange.When it started, the guilt was temporarily blown away by the excitement.

I think I'll just record a little.First of all, he is still small because he is a boy.It's not even a growing season.But the crotch was bigger than the husband's.His crotch felt so good that when he played his vagina with his fingers and underneath, he quickly reached the point where he felt numb.The amount of my love fluid that came out was incredible, and there was a puddle.I realized it was bigger than I thought it would be for an adult to handle it.Even though I was a child, I peeled it off firmly and licked it by sucking on my plump glans.My jaw is likely to hurt because my whole tongue is big and thick even if I try my best not to lick it.

"My tongue feels different from Fine again.Just like that..... "

I didn't know whether it was on purpose or otherwise that Fine came to me for questioning.If it was on purpose, I really think that the appearance is a reflection of the abdomen.He sticked his hips out, and I licked him with my hands around his hips like that.I licked it and sucked it and treated it in my mouth.I forgot in the middle that I was sucking on it because it was so hot and big.I kept licking with my tongue the smell that I could play with a woman I knew somehow.

I decided to have them come in from behind today.I didn't want to face to face as much as possible.His stuff buried me in pieces, and his glans slapped me in the mouth.He poked me violently with a waist gesture he didn't think was a child.Every time I thrust it, I felt a shock I had never felt before, and I was going crazy.

"Stop squeezing your voice.Fine asked me to get pregnant, and neither you nor I have anything to be happy with.Then you know what I want, right?

At this time, I felt strongly that I was really dating a man, not a child.He won't move. He was telling me that if I didn't drown in pleasure, I wouldn't move, even though the stick was swelling up inside my vagina.With the meat stick buried in me, he hugged me, straddled my crotch, and played with my cunt.Even though it feels so good that you're about to cum soon, your fingers stop at the end.

"The body is tight with dancers, but it comes out.It would be a waste, but I don't know if you'd be happy with it.If you cum, I'll quit.I won't be coming tomorrow. "

He said so.I gave up. I decided to entrust myself to pleasure.I was born a woman, and I've lived as a whore.I shaken everything from my head and left everything to instinct.

His hips suddenly turned violent.The round-trip meat stick is very fast and more intense than my husband.In no time did I climax and tighten my vagina.Still, his stick pushed back the vaginal flesh harder, and the stick kept pounding my womb.

His hips trembled without stopping even after climax.My body was trembling with pleasure.I know it's time to cum.It's me who's guilty. I was really happy to cum inside my vagina at this time.

"Ah, here we go. I'll let you out.Are you pregnant today?

"Ahhhhh! Me too!

His meat stick pulsates a lot, and you can see the semen being poured into his womb every time.The amount and intensity are incredible.I was devastated by my body and mind.

His meat stick was still stiff.I kissed him with my tongue.In the meantime, I handled his meat stick wet with his love fluid and semen.His meat stick, which quickly regained its heat, was put in its normal position this time.I've stopped asking you not to look at my face.I shook my bed like a beast.At least my breasts were as sensual as Fine's.He hit me in the chest like that.And while I was squeezing, I punched my nipples.I came again.

"I'll let you in for the second time."

He was pronounced, and was released the second time.He and my meat burst into a noise.Push the meat so as to compress it.His meat stick was running wild.

"Third time without pulling it out."

I turned my leg around his hips.He taught me that his buttocks were tight on his muscles and that he was accustomed to shaking his hips, and that he was still tired.He hit the meat stick so as to crush it from above.How many times have you rubbed and slapped a pleasant place and climaxed?My body was trembling and I couldn't stop.It's the first time I've learned that I'm really drowning in pleasure.

And the third ejaculation.The semen that had stopped coming into my womb was overflowing out of my vagina, and he and I were white and cloudy, pulling out the thread.But his violent stick didn't stop.

I took various positions and was injected with seeds into my womb each time.

My body, which had received ten orgasms, was trembling and could hardly move.It seemed that I had been together until near dawn, and I managed to get home to my husband by sunrise.

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I'm sleepy and I can't move. I lied about my illness and took a rest in my bedroom until evening.While I was asleep, I was holding the boy's semen in my womb.Sometimes when I stretched my fingers to my vagina, the semen stuck together and I hurriedly wiped it off with a sheet.I have to be deceived to avoid being leaked by the smell.I'm going to repeat that in that place again tonight.

He was waiting for me first this time.With the meat stick sawed.Last night's semen is still in your vagina.I even remembered the illusion that the whole day had coincided.Now let's play foreplay there.Soon the meat stick came into me.I've already instinctively forgotten everything.Over and over again, I moaned and gave out a sweet voice.Each time, he became violent and intense, and when he became intense, he poured in extra semen.Ten shots this time.Don't you know that it will run out?

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A week from the first night. Days to catch ten out of ten cups a day.After that, I returned to the territory with my husband.

One year, one month, one day

I only had sex with my husband once.The second time I couldn't do it because of my husband's health problems.

One year, one month, one day

I was pregnant. It was clear which child was the man who injected more than 70 ejaculations a week, or the husband who gave it only once a day.It was complicated by the guilt of conceiving a wrongdoing child and the joy of being a non-defective person.Because that means that the husband has the cause.

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I gave birth. It was my daughter.No woman can inherit a governor.However, it is desirable that the inheritance be a man if possible.It seemed unlikely that injustice would end only once.And somewhere in my mind I expect it.

One year, one month, one day

See you again with Fine. Now it's the mother of two children.I was to meet as the mother of a child.And now I decided to move to accommodate the boy.Abandoned the condition of being close to my husband, I asked for him.

One year, one month, one day

He entered a period of growth and grew up.It was getting bigger there too.I was penetrated by it, and he played with me, and I rejoiced as a woman, and intersected like a beast.I worked on an alibi with a handler, then left early in the morning and waited for him at the scheduled hotel.He came at once.And from a time when the sun was not yet directly above, I shook a fierce man's thing into me.I spent all my time mating except for meals.Even in the evening, his body did not stop, sweating a lot, the two of us were covered in sweat and body fluids, filling the room with a lewd smell, but he still did not stop pouring semen, and he gave out a slight or little semen into his vagina, and the semen was constantly zero from my holes that were completely empty.

I don't remember anything since the evening.I was unconscious. He was fainting with so much pleasure.When I woke up, the sun was rising and my body was shaking.My crotch was a sea of semen and love fluid.Aruba's lower body was full of evidence of love.And as soon as I woke up, he groaned and released the pulse from the meat stick.Apparently, they've been doing it for a long time.Even after I fainted, I shook my hips and ejaculated all night without going to sleep.

This day shall be recorded for two days.I was supposed to stay at a nobleman's house when I got drunk because of the alibi that Fine handled behind the scenes.

The next day, he was not yet out of strength.I can't stand up anymore and keep hanging around.Inspired by every erogenous zone in his body, he was sunk in a fountain of pleasure.I haven't eaten.I'm hungry. Does it stimulate the instinct to leave extra seeds?I moaned more pleasure than yesterday, drowned in his meat stick, wanted him, and kept catching him.The next day I wiped out my semen and returned to my husband.

I took him not so much as ten or twenty times.

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She gave birth to the second child.It was my daughter again. The third is the boy.

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He came to visit our territory.Since there was no active connection with the royal family, it was not unnatural for him, not His Majesty, to come here externally, and when he was invited to the museum, he was turned towards himself with a male smile.That night, I met him.I spent the night alternating with my husband, and as a result I became pregnant for the third time.

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I gave birth to my third daughter. My fourth...

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My husband went abroad because of the ore deal.I answered the phone.And he came at the right time.Six years since we first met.He is fifteen.His body got very big.She was also overheight.He enveloped me the other way around.Three weeks until my husband returns.He stayed in this house all the time, and I fell in love with him in a love nest with my husband. I was sure I would have a fourth.

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The oldest daughter to be six.Were you close to him at the right wavelength?It's because I'm a brother and sister, but I'm a real father and daughter.He's acting like a father, conscious of it, and he's trying to show me how friendly he is with me.And I was hugged again tonight.

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He was good at turning his hands from behind, and apparently already had our family in his pocket.I arrange for my husband not to reveal the affair all day.If she was a woman, she'd give her pleasure to a man, and she'd already become the master of the shadows.

With that in mind, I am still in love today.

When I get up in the morning, I suck on his stuff first.When he woke up, he shook his hips into my vagina, which was already up.He nodded his face to my chest, stimulated his womb and grew up suddenly, and shouted, "Yikes!", and you'll cum.Outside the room, a woman's family is waiting, so you'll soon know what's going on inside the room.

His semen is hot.The body of a growing man clings to me and crushes my breasts.There was no time to be overwhelmed by the mass ejaculated semen, and his hips were pushed against my buttocks many times without stopping while ejaculating, and the semen overflowing from the junction made a lewd water sound.

The guilt and the face of my husband that came to mind before this pleasure disappeared from my memory for a moment.He is the one who satisfies me.He is the one who conceives me and makes me a woman.He is the one I serve.

"Ah... haah"

I can see that the leaked voice is glossy and colorful even by myself.He was embraced passionately, and I took him by turning my arms and legs around his body.Don't let him go.You can see that the semen that keeps flowing reaches the back, filling your womb.

It is clear that it is truly passionate, both materially and mentally.The momentum to cum and get pregnant is tremendous.You feel the signs of your sperm flocking to your eggs and becoming one.Instead of leaving such semen with a big stick for a long time, he pushes it into the back and tries to plug the uterine mouth with his glans.If it is zero, I will try to pour more.

My body feels too much and my nipples are sharp.Sweet numbness runs through his body every time he rubs his chest plate.He moves his body a lot and makes the bed run.In the room where my husband and I are supposed to grow love, the sweat of a man other than my husband falls off my body and stains my bed sheets.My husband's smell overrides his.

Your glans knock at the mouth of your womb.The meat stick rubs the folds.My vagina was sucking on his stuff just because I didn't want to let him go anymore.Whether it was pleasure for him or not, when his face was distorted, he pressed his glans hard, and the meat stick pulsated heavily.Satisfaction with the release of the child that appeared on his face.I'm glad to see that.

And when she settled down a little, she told me that her 15-year-old daughter was ready for breakfast.I accidentally put on some cloth, but he opened the door without wearing anything.When the family stood in front of him naked, their gaze was poured into his standing crotch, and the family was dyeing their cheeks.This family also dedicated a virgin to him.

"Well, I have to clean my body."

When he said so, the family just said he understood, and he hit his meat stick and cleaned it with his mouth, which had been painted with my love fluid and semen.I gave him pleasure with my tongue, so slowly and gently that it didn't seem like cleaning.

When he gets to the table, the women of the family wipe his body sweat with a towel.It seemed as if the women had become the lords of the house when they served him naked.While I was wearing a light nightdress, he took breakfast naked and took a short break into the bath.

We had our tongues tangled as soon as we entered the bathroom.His hand rubs my breasts and his standing rubs against my belly.It's as if you know there's a uterus behind you because you drained the semen.He raised the standing against me and inserted it again.He lifts my hips.When I relax, my body sinks deep into his meat stick.While swaying up and down, I looked at him and stretched out my tongue.Silver saliva connected, and all body fluids covered us up again.

The meat stick gets bigger and sticks.I could only leave my body with him in the motion of pushing my womb up with my glans blocking its mouth.

When I was able to apply my strength to the hands and feet that were turned around his back, he pressed his whole body against me to respond.Push all the meat sticks into your vagina.Your buttocks are completely tight to each other.Align your genitals so that they rub against each other's skin.

Protruding from the bottom, the semen that accumulates in your womb sways with a tap.The uterus accepted him and released the cloudiness with its tip tightly attached to the uterine mouth.Still not tired of it, he slaps his hips on my ass and pours the seeds in.

When it was finally over around noon, I was tired and fell asleep even though the day was still high.I spent most of the day resting, dragging the feeling that the semen poured many times would remain in my body forever.

One year, one month, one day

A few days after he returned, his husband came back.The crystal does not come to fruition while spending the night with her husband.Because a fourth child with the same father is already in the stomach.

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He hasn't come lately.My husband has no choice but to endure it.

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I haven't been to King's Landing in three years.Passionately interacted.I feel lonely in my ungrown stomach because I couldn't have a child all the time.

He was apparently too busy to love each other forever.The smell is the same as 10 years ago.He was also advised to leave King's Landing.

One year, one month, one day

My husband has a blue face.I know why.It's not a parent-child fight. It's a civil war.My husband said he would come to the king's side.My husband usually has a nose, but that's no good.

You will no longer be held hostile to him.

I convinced my husband to stop, but he won't listen.I can't help it. We have to stop it as much as we can.My husband's command is not a standing army, but a brave peasant cavalry.Disrupt this convocation as much as possible.I held my head together to gather men from all over the world, and I extended my husband's summons as far as I could and made a promise to respond to my summons.

I don't have a lot of money myself.I paid my body for their promise of cooperation.I can't help it. There's no other way.I made a promise not only to ejaculate vaginally, but also to allow the insertion.

As I knew from the prostitute's experience, the size of the husband is average.The heads everywhere who waved their hips excited about holding their wives were the same size.After all, he is the only one who is magnificent.

That's why it's not enough. I can pretend that I'm acting like a whore.Since it was considerably expanded by his thickness, it was hard not to satisfy the heads without maximum tightening.Only the hardship does not feel good.The semen on my stomach seemed dirty, and my womb started throbbing thinking about him.

One year, one month, one day

My husband was frustrated by the delay in convening.Soon after I stopped judging that I couldn't miss the time, my husband left the army.I couldn't pretend anymore.

A document requesting permission for the passage of the Krash family's territory was sent to me at the earliest opportunity.I thought it was only this period.Grant permission and rendezvous with the Krash family.As promised, I gathered soldiers under my command.We sent troops to King's Landing to join the army of the Household of Calova.

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The civil war is over.My husband was held captive by his men for nothing.My husband was relieved to learn later that my life had been relieved by sending out soldiers to help him.

I reunited with him in King's Landing.He knew everything as if he were peeking at me about how I had been gathered.He nodded and embraced my shoulders, asking me to override everything if I knew.

A negotiation took place between my husband and him.He said that if he promised to hold me as he liked in the future, he would free me without confiscating my territory and property, and my husband was troubled in jail.It seems guilty of selling my wife.

That's why I told my husband that it was okay to sell my body.Make you feel less guilty by reassuring yourself that your mind is all yours.My husband accepted the negotiation, convincing me that it would not be difficult to dedicate my body to you.My husband doesn't know that I have sold my body and mind from the beginning.This gave me a reason to be held hostage to him.

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He finally visited our house with the rest of it in his pocket.He is eighteen, and I am thirty-five.I'm getting older already.I was worried if I could throw it away, but that didn't happen.He pushed me down in the bedroom with my husband, and his meat stick filled me up enough to make me forget all the feelings of the heads he had ever held.The majestic smell of ejaculated vagina wiped out the smell of other men.

I feel rejuvenated when I accept his semen for a long time.She stops and moans as she feels.He was very sexually proud before I met him.Though it was not unusual from the beginning, the intensity and richness did not compare with the previous products, and I continued to pour the seeds many times.

Even though I didn't hesitate from the beginning, I kept screaming for hours and hours until I was outside the room.Even as I woke up from the fainting, my chest was caressed and I felt it no matter where I touched it.And when he left the bedroom satisfied, he heard his husband's voice outside the room.

"Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

"That voice was an act, wasn't it?

"It's an act. If you don't satisfy him, this house will be destroyed.Leave it to me, you. "

My husband must have heard me moaning.What did I think?

"Do you want to overwrite it if you're worried?

The door opens with a voice confirming that it is okay.My husband blushed his face and pinched his nose at the bedroom.

My crotch is full of waterfall-like semen.Love fluids, sweat and saliva soaked in bed sheets.With my hunch wide open, I invited my husband.

My husband's eyes are nailed to the unusual semen flowing from his crotch, even as he makes his groin erect.

"... I'm sorry.I'll do it again. "

I don't suppose my husband had a feeling of holding me full of semen.Perhaps he is stunned by his energy, who painted his whole body with semen.

My husband doesn't have the energy to overwrite this semen.No, not for any man.The door closed as it was, and her husband disappeared.Later, the smell of semen diminished when I brought my feet to my husband's office, but I'm sure that's what happened.

During the day, he becomes a playmate for his daughters, and when he comes with me from the evening, he makes his fingers crawl and caress his breasts, buttocks and vagina.From the top of your clothes, sometimes directly.I didn't mind when I had a husband.I blushed in front of my husband.Afterwards, when I said that the dripping semen was unbearable, I was in the living room, in the bath, and in the bedroom, and I was asked to connect many times, and I was ejaculated many times.

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I have a fifth person.Until I found out, I lay down only with him, so I couldn't excuse him.

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After my fifth daughter was born, my husband began to actively embrace me.His face was distorted painfully as he shook his hips as he was pushed by the giant root and inserted into his loose vagina.Still, let's take it, because there are only two men I love.

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The eldest daughter with heart knows that the five women are his sons.I guess I've grown up and learned about sex.Apparently, there's a verse about a real father.Well, how did you answer that?