Greek and Roman Mythology

At the words of the fearless Hippolite, the current laughs maliciously.

The whole uterus seemed to tremble with joy with a smile and a look that seemed to do it right.

"Ufufufufufu, can I count on it?"

"Of course."

Along with the answer, the currents reached their heads upward.

Then the hipolite lifted in the air closed his eyes and kissed his lips for a while.

The moist lips smoothly slammed and the pink glow rose.

"Yuck, yup, yup. Whoa, that's sweet. Mmm-hmm!"

Hipolite pressed her tongue against the lips of the currents.

The tongue of Hippolite, which dug like a snake to feed in the mouths of currents, licked the corners of his mouth and vomited out a sticky hiss.

"Hmmm, mmm! Yuck, yup, yup! Huff."

As if she had lost her mind at the moment she kissed, she was passionate about kissing the currents.

At the same time, he licked up the amount of saliva that was released from the mouth of the current and handed it over to the current.

The sticky tongue craves each other and swallows the opposing team's saliva out of its throat.

"Whoa, okay, that's sweet. Flow is good, right? Hmm... Hmm. Yes."

The currents stick out their tongues without saying a word.

Then Hippolite smiles softly and sticks out his tongue.

As her sweet tongue gently tangles, the currents stick out more and suck out her tongue.

"Chuckle, chuckle. Mmm-hmm. Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

Just for a kiss, Hippolite felt like lightly climbing to the top.

As her lower abdomen starts to squirm and spill fluid, she instinctively squeezes the leg that wrapped around the back of the current.

This did not stop the fluid from falling from the vagina.

Her underwear quickly starts to get wet, but she can't stop kissing.

I couldn't think of anything but kissing my lips, lusting for saliva, and mixing my tongue.

"Mm-mmm, mmm, mmm. Chuuu... huh, yeah. Ugh... hmm."

Like a thirsty beast in the deep mountains, she doesn't stop.

Hippolite, who kissed without a moment's rest and vomited sweet breath, accepted the currents gladly.

Sweet saliva. Sweet body.

Soft lips, soft body.

Everything is stimulating.

I feel like melting like ice cream.

The tongue twitching and twitching was the best.

But she breathed-! I vomited and fell off the lips of the current.

"Hmph, Hmph... Hmph... That's amazing... It's so good. No saliva, no tongue, no breath."

The elongated saliva ran between each other's lips, and it was tapped and cut off.

After the kiss, she looks quite satisfied.

However, the satisfied expression disappeared quickly.

One more time, she sticks out her tongue and licks her lips.

How many times did I bite the lips of the currents and stick my tongue in and covet every corner of my mouth?

At that moment, I hear a drop of water falling.

For a moment, the currents flinched and rolled their eyes away.

You hear the sound of a sudden rush to look around you.

"Hippolite, are you gone?"

I stared at her with a big smile.

Hippolite trembles at the sight of the current and nods slowly.

"But the kiss with the currents was so sweet... that I left with just the kiss. What do you think?"

When she asked if she would touch it, the currents instinctively nodded.

Then Hippolite's expression changed rapidly, and he became a pervert and snapped.

She looks like she'll slide down as she loosens her glug on her arm, holding the hipolite, ignoring the words.

"Ugh!"

Surprised, she quickly hugs the currents.

Like a maze hanging from an old tree, she clings to the currents.

Clumpy breasts and smooth, firm thighs tighten the current.

The currents that gained freedom in their arms reached their fingers toward the vagina, grabbing her resilient buttocks with the two hands that made a malicious smile on their mouths.

"Speak and let go... hmm!"

Scrapper

Her underwear underneath the hoppy dress was drenched.

I could no longer hold on to my underwear for how much it had spilled, and it was dripping down.

As she presses down with her finger, she bursts her lungs and drops the fluid.

She looks at the currents, blushing her cheeks as she tumbles across the floor.

"Don't... touch me like that without saying anything."

"When are you going to touch it?"

"Still..."

With a disgruntled tone, she puffs her cheeks and looks at her, and the currents stick out her lips.

It meant "kiss me."

Hippolite glanced at the current, then quickly closed his eyes and kissed him like a shy bride who spends her first night deflating the air on her cheek.

"Huff… huh… huff!?"

As her tongue invades the mouths of the currents and attempts to share a sticky deep kiss, her eyes widen and flutter, hugging the currents.

Thanks to this, I felt her abundant, soft breasts rubbing against the body of the current.

"Kee, don't stab me while I'm kissing... Ahhh! Ugh... Ugh... If I lift up my dress... Ugh, ah, hee...!"

The currents skillfully grab the tip of the hoppy dress and hang it on her buttocks.

Suddenly, her wet underwear was exposed outside.

Besides, now that Hippolite is hung by the currents, it's the same pose that pushed his butt backwards, so it was very good to touch.

"Phew… 52152; ugh, ugh… ugh… yep, ugh! Ugh! Aren't you a little skillful? Ugh... Oh my..."

Hippolite couldn't keep kissing the currents that were poking her vagina over her panties.

I tried to stick out my tongue and covet the mouth of the currents, but my body stutters by itself as I poke my fingers at the sensitive area.

Hippolite desperately hung on to the currents in fear of falling to the ground if he kept his strength down.

His chin was dipped into the mouth of the body above the shoulders of the currents.

Scrapper!

"Huff, huff, huff! So... ugh! Stab... hii."

Scratch. Scratch!

"Ow! Ow! Ahh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh, ah, no... ahhhhh!"

One hand on her ass, wriggling.

One hand stabs the top of the panties without rest.

The pinky tip pokes at her clitoris, burrowing its way into her vagina and into the recess with her panties.

Every time, she shudders.

And if you squirm your pinkie with all your fingers like this...

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhhh! Hiya, hiya! Eek! Go, go, go..."

Whether to endure the heat of the climax, she begins to squeeze the current tightly.

She hugged me to see if I couldn't take the finger technique anymore. I spit out the fluid with the sound of distortion.

I could feel the tears soaking wet on my leather panties.

Glug-ug-

"Hey-heh-heh, ah-ah... You're so annoying... Hey-heh-heh. Oh..."

But the current hasn't stopped yet.

Her flinching petals felt with her fingertips and a mouthful of larynx falling down her panties, but this was not enough.

As my finger tries to move again, Hippolite tries to stop the currents, wondering if he's embarrassed.

"Now, wait a minute. Oh! Ugh! Ugh! Cow, underwear together...! Stop! Ahhhh, ahhhh!"

Wet panties drifted into her vagina with the fingers of the current to make them stretchy.

The dry panties on her fingers scratch her insides gently.

Hippolite couldn't help but scratch the unpredictable spot and tuck his fingers in.

"Huff, huff! Ugh... Ugh!"

Squishy, squishy, squishy!

"Hauouououououu, cow, finger… Hiic! Huuuhhhh... Ahhh... * Sob *"

Hippolite shook her butt with a feeling of bribery melting away.

It was a movement to try to pull out the finger of the current, but the buttocks were held in one hand, so it was only a movement that seemed to ask for more.

A small, peach-shaped butt shook and spilled a mouthful.

"Ahhhhh! The sound... is so naughty... Ugh, aah, go, aah... go again. Ugh! Ugh..."

His eyes shifted from side to side as his focus loosened in the Hippolite's eyes.

Here she comes again, feeling a huge, unbearable peak rushing from her lower abdomen, her eyes narrow.

Currents also felt that she was soon to be covered.

It was because the innards began to tighten the fingers that were gracefully piercing her vagina.

And finally, her vagina starts spurting her fluids, shivering.

"Gaaaahhhh! Ahhhhhh! Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Shoot, shoot, shoot!

Squeeze!!

Even as she reached her peak, the current did not stop moving.

Rather, he pricked his finger faster, and hipolite... I couldn't keep up.

I poked and rubbed the most sensitive part of her insides.

"Ahhhhh! I'm on my way... If I stab you like that, aah! Oh, no... I can't... I can't... Ahh! Ahh!"

Scratch. Scratch!

Shot! Shot!

"Hehehehehehehe! Hehehehehe! Phew! Oh, pee... I think it's going to be cold! Ohhh! Hic! Oh, stop it, Jebaal! Currently! Currently! Hic!"

When a sensitive area is stabbed indefinitely, the climax is not likely to stop.

After being pushed there, Hippolite felt ashamed and ashamed of the fading ritual.

I tried to endure it as best I could, but I couldn't stand it any longer because of the fingers of the currents stabbing the sensitive area without rest.

"Cheap! Cheap! Pshhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"

A yellow stream of water gushes out of the grave shrouded in panties as she screams.

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Many of you shouted "Open the door," but none of you were pure enough to come to me.

That's too bad. I was fully prepared.

I don't know if you really shouted it, but you did well.

We'll reward you.

[Courage +1]

P.S. I don't know how they got along, but they're my friends. A pervert.

You can say you don't know him, but let's say he saves a life.

Clean recognition.

P.S. It's been a long time since I've used a Hscene... Now I can beat up a few more.

Are there a lot of people waiting for this? How are you feeling? Or are you dissatisfied with the proper severance?