Greek and Roman Mythology

You didn't hear that wrong, did you?

They're coming after you?

Nothing is more difficult than that.

After watching Circe so far, her personality focuses on obsession and jealousy.

Lord, if only one Aphrodite called herself had done this, what would she have done?

.. you don't have to imagine.

Besides, I'm already worried how much trouble she'll be in if she follows me around while she's groping around.

This sex that is happening is also just one jealousy that I don't want to lose to Aphrodite.

Even Zeus' wife, Hera, hates Zeus, who cheats on him, and is jealous of the women who make love to him. She has done a lot of things like this, but Circe might become a second hero.

I wanted to stop that.

Aterna and Artemis, called the virgin virginity, also wanted to eat, and many goddesses went to the chimney.

The currents that can never give up such a Harem's life today.

I thought I should change the nature of Circe right here.

Circe doesn't know what he's thinking right now, just doesn't answer his question, puts the wind in her cheeks and sticks her lips out.

"You're not answering? Okay?"

Desperately, the currents nodded and chuckled, and Circe bowed and gave a dense kiss to the mouths of the currents.

Soft lips clap and Circe sticks her tongue in.

The tongue that slips into saliva is entangled and entangled with each other.

"Chu… ugh… yup… 52152; ugh! Hah… ahhh… yeahhh!"

Cheer up!

With a kiss, Circe starts crushing the butt.

Let's lift our waist up and squeeze! Circe quickly lowers her butt down as the streaks of lewd, vaginal semen and fluid attempt to escape below her.

The semen and amniotic fluid that was trying to escape was pushed up and pressurized the uterus, and the feeling was so good for Circe.

I wanted to moan, but I was kissing the currents, so only my open breath was being passed on to the currents.

The sweet-breathed current breathes its breath into her in return.

Peek-a-boo! Squeak, squeak!

"Woof... woof... woof... woof... 52152; woof... woof!"

The sound of the Penis coming out of the petals and going back in.

The sound of an upward hip hitting your thigh.

The sound of the bed screaming at the violent movement.

A total of four sounds were heard at the same time.

On a bed that was quickly broken, but was not unusual, Circe was able to flex back and forth when he was struggling by gripping the buttocks.

Whenever my back moved, the vaginas twitched like living life and stimulated the currents.

Due to repeated piston quality, the semen and aqueous humor in her stomach were already mixed, with no place to go and no place to go, making a spray - sound.

A mixture of vaginal semen and aphrodisiac rushes around in her belly, and Circe hears her lewd voice blushing her face.

The sensation is getting more detailed by tasting his tongue in his mouth with his eyes closed.

As her lower senses became more sensitive, as well as her mouth, her breathing became increasingly short.

"Whoa! Whoa! Ha!"

"Phew. Did you like it?"

"Yes! Excellent. Hehe."

For a long time, the two who coveted each other fell apart after finishing a deep, dense kiss.

Silver-line lines run through each other's mouths, breathing heavily, and Circe's movements pause for a moment.

"Hehe, I can feel it writhing inside me. Argh... I'm rambling."

She smiles and lays her hands on the chest of the current as she broadcasts her current situation.

Even though it's the same pose a little while ago, Circe now knows how to move her waist to make the currents happy. Haa, haha, she moves her waist back and forth gently.

I don't feel strong and tough like I do when I play the buttocks, but I also felt very good about this weak and continuous irritation.

Shake it off!

Without a screech and a strange sound, Circe shudders shamefully, smiling steadily, and the current looks up at her and reaches out both hands.

The breasts protrude forward like a cannonball.

"Ugh! Are you touching my breasts again? I love breasts so much."

The currents grin at Circe's percussion.

I can't help it.

It feels good and fun to touch, and this elastic chest is really like drugs.

I wriggled, wriggled, enjoyed the feel, and then tore the clothes she was wearing.

Tight clothes that were tightening Circe's chest in front of the power of the current were torn apart, and she covered her chest with a sweet hissing sound.

I don't know what it means to hide what I've already seen.

Through the guards of her arms, the currents bounce off her waist, harassing her pink right and nipples.

The meaning of the urge to move quickly.

"Whoa… ah… ah! Ooh, I'm moving! Ahh! Ahh... Ahh!"

Circe moves her waist again, pushing her confident chest forward with her arms behind her back.

You want me to pull the meaning of my chest forward?

Of course, it didn't mean that, but the currents mistakenly caught the nipple and pulled it out.

"Oops! Come on, pull! Hic! Hic!"

As I watched the two breasts expanding into a cone, the current bounced off my waist.

As she gently moves back and forth, she begins to tear the fence again as the current moves.

"Go, boobs! Oh, it hurts! Haha! Yes! Ahh! Ahhh!"

Squeak, squeak!

"Ugh! Ugh! The uterus... will... open! Gata!! Ah, ah! No, uh-huh! Aww!"

Shake it off!

"Haha! Haha! Ugh... ugh... ugh! Oh, my God! What a pervert... Hehe, hehe!"

Circe smiled as she tried to suppress her pleasure, but she felt it, too.

This excitement, the more I suppressed it, the more it amplified me and approached her.

Her lower back moves get rougher and stronger, and she starts crafting without even knowing it.

I stimulated the flow of water with a vaginal wall, swirling my butt, not just by lifting and placing my butt.

Borat hair had already glittered with sweat and tears flowed out because her eyes felt so good.

Through the blurred eyes, Circe looks at the current and moves a little faster.

"Chew, chew! Hooray! Hooray! Well, the uterus opens... it opens, Caaaan! Full! Rrrrgh! Fill it up!"

Circe provoked the minds of the currents, deliberately saying what women in brothels use to seduce men.

He sighs at the current in his vagina and shows a movement that seems to vomit semen out quickly.

Splash, splash! Sprinklers!

"Gah! Hah! Ahhhh! Th-that's it! My back... ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Huang! Huang! Great, great, great. Phew! Ahh!"

The two hands that touched her breasts were on her thighs one day, and her body collapsed - and as she floated, she forcefully crushed the uterus with her hands.

The warthog that had already assessed twice stimulated her clenched uterus, preparing for the next condition, and the uterus was slowly opening to see if the effort was hypothetical.

"Hic! It's open! Open up! Oh! It's open! Cheap! Cheap! I'm coming with you! Together! Hiic!"

As the current moves at a very fast pace, Circe sighs with her head tilted back.

Semen and amniotic fluid continued to squeeze her uterus and urged her to open the door quickly, and the moment the penis of current pushed up the vaginal wall of Circe and gave a deep kiss to the uterus, the uterus opened at the same time as its name at its peak.

Scrapper!

"Ahhhh! It's open! Aww! Awesome! Phew! Ahh! Come on, let's go! Hiya! Hiya! Go, go, go! Go! Aah! Arrggg! Gaaahhhh!"

I shoved it back into the open uterus, panting.

A narrow uterine entrance collided with the urethral portion of the crown.

The entrance opens with a joyful hiss of semen rushing through it.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Go, go, go... Again, again! Hic! Hic!"

The wrinkles of the vaginal wall moved to squeeze more semen as they rubbed against the surface of the column of currents.

Circe happily accepted the semen into the uterus and entrusted herself to the joy she had endured so far.

Then the climax did not stop.

As soon as a drop of semen enters the uterus, she secretly exhales fluid.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh! Ahhhh! Ahh! It's... filling up... Hehe...! Gouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Seeing Circe breathing out in a huahua, the currents lift up her torso and bite her chest again.

I tried not to touch her if I could, but I couldn't help but feel her fluttering up and down like pudding every time she breathed.

She winces as she licks the sweat around her chest with her tongue.

"Ugh... My chest again... Ugh! Hii..."

Delicious.

She licks all her fruity sweat and then pops up her back as she bites her stiff nipples with her front teeth.

Where are you going?

Quickly, he reached his hands behind her back and bit her breasts tighter, trying to get out.

"Hiya! Hiya! Ow! Ow! Ow!"

Kuaang!

"!?"

"!"

When Circe strokes the back of the head of the current that won't stick to her chest like a baby.

The visit [explodes] and the eyes of the two making deep love towards the door.

"My Lord!"

Aphrodite, who was furious, stood at the door, shouting at the cloth and beautiful blonde hair in pink in the sky.

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Damn, I got blue screen scrambled while writing -_-;

It used to be longer than this, but it was 12kb!!!

I think I got a "hardware error" because I ate pizza, and I got a blue screen.

Reboot and fly away.

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Dunkel: Would it be convenient to enslave and assist like Aphrodite to deal with Circe in the future or to meet other women? Blah blah blah

- Haha...

Kurosion: With Aphrodite's intrusion, could 3p... be expected!

- What will you give me when you expect it?

fkdlxh59: One more!!!

- Cole!

Urn Wheel: Oh, I'm watching the push. Come on up. I have to sleep all night.

- Sleep well, blah blah blah. Meanwhile, it's coming up more.

Eggplant: If Aphrodite meets the current, does that mean Aphrodite will die? There was no lioness and no hydra.

- Look forward to it.

fantasyjacca: ❗. The questionnaire says that during your vacation you'll only write.. blah blah blah [

- Rinse, I'm begging you... blah blah.

Pregate: 1 coupon = 1 season?

- No. One year is too bad.

Xerxes: Twelve coupons to go. Khh, you know what? If you don't know what the readers want, you don't know what they'll hear.

- Wow, that's cool. Meanwhile, "12644"!

Life Saver: If you run away, you won't kill me, you won't kill me. I don't know why I'm scared... I don't know if you travel together.

-... obstruction of death every time I work.

arisawanetwork: @ Hercules is immortal, do you think you can live with a double haircut? Blah blah blah

She's a Herculean woman.

Lizad: Where did you report a drug offender?

- Oh, come on.

Absolute Almighty: My dream is to see two girls dressed like shit go into some abandoned house and an axe cut out of a crazy woman.

- I'm scared, sir.

It's a secret: to follow = to follow = to keep them out of reach ~

Ashraid: Follow = > Chase to break into Middle Aphrodite

- Who's right?