Half-elves Fall in Love

Tight mausoleum of Angelos with a crack in his wrist and ankle is a pretty terrible trick to think of (though I was a lot happy with it), but Lyla is the most injured person in Holy Beast warfare.

Though there are no traces of it anywhere now, it was temporarily amazing with a full-body stab wound, a cut, a ravage wound. If I were human, I'd be so full of creativity that I wanted to jeopardize my future.

I wonder if tying that lila up with Arakorn and treating her like a dick hole, even though she hasn't healed yet, is just the occasion when my qualities as an owner will be tested.

"Ho, what are you doing"

"... I knew you wouldn't stop? Making you see all that pain the other day, all the more painful etching... my mental toughness"

"I feel so small every time."

Lyla laughs couscous while her legs are fixed against her body on the letter M.

"I wish I could punish you for wanting to do something exciting."

"But come on... you're so worn out, huh?

"I liked that, too. Proud to have stood around for the Lord is not the kind of thing that bothers you, huh?

"Hmmm......"

"Hehe. He relies on me a lot and uses me. That's more than a pleasure for a dragon.... if that's what you think it is, it's a mistake. Instead, I feel so deeply connected that I'm exhausted and polished."

…………

"... so you can curse me like Angelos' this pervert '"

"In your case, it's hard to tear it up."

Angelos makes tea because his actual work and sexuality are irrelevant, but in Lyla's case, they are often confused. Both my loyalty as a dragon and my sexuality as an individual mix in with "I like myself and I just have painful eyes".

"If it's a hobby pervert that hurts you in a situation like that, I won't let you fight again"

"Become... Say what"

"I like horny mazos, but I hate heavy mazos like that. I don't have a hobby that pleases others to hurt my own woman."

"... mmm. I'm sorry, I was just kidding."

Lyla, who will be sober.

"But... if you're going to fight for it, it's not true how much you hurt, how proud you are. And..."

"And I like bullying sex. That's true, too," he said?

"Ugh, um"

"... Yes, yes, I know"

I lick Lila's ears as she gently touches Lila's, delicious looking tits that stick out to be squeezed by the rough rope, excusing herself with a slightly lonely face.

"Hih..."

"Nothing. He said I wouldn't deny either. Just remember, I'm really not good at pain."

"Ugh, um..."

People call it a hunch or something.

But in that direction, I don't plan on becoming a full-time man.

"But... well, certainly not as brilliantly tied up as it is."

"Ho, right?

"Okay."

I held Jeanne up.

"What?

"Huh..."

Jeanne and Lyla wonder why that happens.

"It's a weird wind trick, Lila."

"Hiccup, uuch..."

Jeanne bites her voice off desperately while I fuck her with a station valve.

... This is women's water. Sarah's 1m behind.

Lyla's phantom is causing me and Jeanne to disappear.

Nevertheless, Lyla remains tied up and has no increased concentration, and since she is a phantom of a personal designation rather than a more cover-up precision spatial designation type, she does not know when she will be exposed.

This is the punishment game.

Lyla leaves it tied and rolled. On top of that, let them even help you offend Jeanne.

If I can hide it properly, I'll put my dick in it later.

I guess this kind of rush is a treat for Mazo in a way, but nothing in itself is good.

It's more important not to let Lyla grip the pace. Don't bother if you follow the cheats and Lyla way like this and get deep in a painful direction everywhere.

"Ji, ten chiefs... I don't know how you feel... but if you find out this close..."

"You're a pervert, too, and when you touch me, they'll say," You're a slut. "

"Aww."

Exactly because she didn't think it would come up yet, or because she was originally poorly nourished in terms of exposure, Jeanne shys herself with a grudge.

The harder my body shrinks, the better the hole and tightness in my little lower body.

"Look, it's Jeanne's favorite uterus thrust. - Yeah?

"Ya haha... Ten people long, that's terrible..."

While I really stink at Jeanne the worst way to blame her father, Jeanne keeps getting better with me.

Tighten up my penis with that young, narrow vagina, and you're waving your hips healthy.

"... so, Sarah"

Mr. Hilda, talking to Sarah properly in the hot tub, laughs gnarly, acknowledging what we look like.

Sarah is decent. Mr. Hilda invites me to take a moment with that Sarah blind spot.

I approach Mr. Hilda with my crotch while I offend Jeanne well.

Mr. Hilda has said, "Sit next to me" in a gesture.

...... quite aggressive.

Though, I guess I had some thoughts, and while Mr. Hilda and Angelos are lined up, I go in as I go around Jeanne's uterine mouth.

Jeanne endures her voice as she closes her eyes and tries to bite her lips off.

"There's also a lot of magic. Doctor, you can do this, too. Ha "

Bread, and slap your hands. Surprise me, Jeanne and Sarah.

So.

"Oh, that?... earlier,... is that it? Weren't you at the stripper?

"Nha... huh?

Jeanne was unraveling the phantom.

... Yeah, what about me?

"... oh wow wow, instant travel?

"Nha... Oh, is that it? What's going on?

Gyu, and Jeanne confused as she tightens her vagina. On the other hand, apparently I'm the only one left covered in phantoms because I can't be particularly touched about me.

"Hehe. Teacher's magic, it's amazing."

"Wow, wow."

Sounds like a prank in Mr. Hilda's hands.

"I forgot to introduce you, but this girl is Jeanne. Lila, it's for your sister. It's a dwarf."

"Ha ha... Nice to meet you, huh?

"Ugh, yeah, nice to meet you... why are you taking a bath with such a weird fit?

He bathes with his station valve opposite me, so he looks a little less relaxed, putting his hands on the edge of the hot tub and bathing round his back......

He quickly switches positions with his penis in and puts Jeanne in the back seat.

"Hey, I was a little surprised to be hooked up with the teacher's magic. It's just, haha"

"Hmm...... hey, is it true Dwarf doesn't really need a bath?

"Mm-hmm, not really while we're in the colony... Dwarves don't really care about the smell of sweat or anything like that. But guys who meet other races often get in... ahhh."

When I stood up and blamed Jeanne, Mr. Hilda made an O with her fingers at Sarah's blind spot.

OK, I understand.

I mean, you're on a mission to blame Jeanne for letting her talk to Sarah.

Mr. Hilda is quite a man, too.

"Hey, what?

"I'm snuggly...... haha"

Keep Jeanne's little hips small and grind.

Some shaking would be able to be dispelled with the phantom effect of "there shouldn't be anything on the spot," but not too hard to find out, so Jeanne would have trouble with it.

... Oh Jeanne, good luck putting up with your voice.

All right, all right, good luck.

".................. uh"

... Angelos staring at me and Mr. Hilda's jokes like that with a subtle face.

Yeah. I know you'll feel awesome allergic when you cool down later, but I just want you to leave me alone because I'm super fun right now.

"I'm always telling you that I wish you could learn a proper blacksmith from Mr. Dwarf."

"Aha, Atashi's still a chick, so I'll learn to blacksmith one of these days. Yikes..."

"Mr. Dwarf wasn't born with it."

"Well, even Dwarves have to work hard. All the awesome guys make an effort...... Mmm-hmm."

"Sounds very spicy."

"One of these days, it'll fit in."

Good luck. Good luck.

Behind Jeanne's pubic vagina, she's still blaming the mouth of the uterus that should be too sensitive, and she's still deluding me.

but it's time for me to stop holding it better.

There are unusual circumstances, as well as Jeanne's good tightness and disloyalty to her little body. And I can't stop the excitement on the side where I try to endure but start to show spectacular colors step by step.

And finally, I can't stand it and poke it up fine and hard.

"Ew!!

"So, it's okay, Jeanne?

"Oh, hey hey hey hey hey hey"

I ejaculate into Jeanne's uterine mouth, licking her crunchy, trembling neck.

Fill the young hole with it.

"... hah... hah... hah..."

"So, what do you say? Dr. Hilda, Jeanne, something."

"It's okay."

"Yes, I'm fine... I just feel good..."

"Kimochi?

"Oh, uh... oh, you have a bath. No, haha..."

Jeanne makes the girl laugh even though she is poured plenty of semen. Under the hot water, he loves his lower abdomen and strokes it.

I couldn't have been younger than that.

So, I pulled my dick out of Jeanne, sneaked off to the strip yard and rewarded Lyla... if you think Mr. Hilda shouldn't be disappointed to grab my hand.

"Huh?

(... this one too ")

Mr. Hilda grinning.

Wait a minute.

You're almost close enough to stick around, aren't you, Sarah?

And even if I complain, Mr. Hilda, who leaned back a little, pulls me in without question and turns me into a human seat.

"... are you okay?"

"Hmm."

Mr. Hilda laughs and puts his own penis in my hand, letting me grip both boobs that are full of riches.

And.

"... eh "

"Ew!!

He just moved his hips slightly and suddenly twisted out so much pleasure that my body bounced.

"Become..."

When I was stunned, Mr. Hilda whispered to me in a whisper as he pacified the hot water with his hands.

"Dr. Hilda, you're gonna get in trouble if you don't tell me what to do."... because Jeanne and I are in different years. Let Sarah seed it so she doesn't notice for a second. "

"Oh, that Mr. Hilda?

With little upper body movement, just a slight hips movement and vaginal twirling, Mr. Hilda suddenly starts attacking me hard.

That's right.

intense.

Even though the movement itself was extremely small, the kind of movement that would lick up this feeling point with all my might was a boulder word.

Exactly the lower body, no, only the genitals are another creature.

Dozens of seconds to be able to show off the extremes of dark elf sex moves.

but Mr. Hilda. You have forgotten.

... my hip workout, and squeezing it out makes sense... right?

My consciousness is bleached before I say the line that

It's like getting your penis tightened off all at once with a total attack of molluscs.

No, the ultimate pleasure of a woman's vagina is also stunning to describe in cheesy terms.

Plus, the accelerating momentum makes consciousness fly.

When I realized, Mr. Hilda was in the middle of freaking out and sluggishly ejaculating in this with a glance behind her.

Bringing her neck, Mr. Hilda continues the conversation with Sarah smiling, keeping my hands fixed on her big tits and spitting semen inside.

... I'm here.

"Want to go again?

"Oh, sort of. Talk over here."

Give me a break.

Return to the strip yard with an unplugged foot.

As you can see, Lyla is rolling just now. Lyla's power would not tear it apart, burn it down, or make it up, but she dared to wait for me with little movement.

"Andy......"

"Okay. It's time to end the fart."

♪

"Lick it."

Angelos, stick Jeanne and Hilda inside in a row and stick them straight at Lila's nose tip.

"Ok...... mmmmm...... hahmm"

Lyla snuggled her penis as she was shoved in.

Grab that head and send the jiffy pussy back and forth.

Not that I want to ejaculate, really, just a move to wipe this dirt off with Lila's mouth.

Lyla's long tongue is intertwined to desperately assist with its rambling and unscrupulous work.

"Okay."

"Nchu... Ah, good... I've been keeping up with you over there"

Lyla smiles carelessly at my ramblings.

Yeah.

Honestly, I can't deny the part about playing with Jeanne first in the sense of changing the atmosphere either.

Why, Lyla is a pervert who loves to be treated like a tool that serves his dick.

I'm not willing to deny that hobby, and I want to get on it as much as I can.

The atmosphere as it was earlier would have prevented a fire from entering.

But not now.

"It's in your baby bag that you ejaculate."

"Ho... well, I suck the sperm out of this womb, the hole slave that gives birth to the child as many times as possible... as long as the carnal desire lasts, you should taste it as many times as you want, not just the woman for the dick of the womb... forever, they used a hole called hole...!!

"You don't have to tell me. I'm going to kill you."

"Ho, I'm dependable... I'm so happy..."

Pushing his penis vigorously into Lila's vagina, who seems happy.

Hot.

It's tight.

... and it's delicious.

"Eh."

Plenty of coveted holes readily embrace my penis as deep as it looks, and hug it as it can get away.

Give my penis a little more pleasure, desperately trying to swallow a little deeper, whilst giggling the wilderness that intricately admonishes itself.

I jupojupo ravage such a beloved perverted woman's vagina, grabbing relentlessly her squeezed chest, rubbing and supporting her exasperated ass.

and, at that time, the galleries and entrance open.

"Ho."

It was just the young lady of the polka who came in. Different age groups from 17 or 8 below to nearly 50 above when it comes to being young.

Polka Spirit Springs retains equally good-looking skin and proportions on all of them.

There were seven or eight wives from the mall who came in with Wye.

Lyla and I are talking on the floor through, and they start undressing one after the other.

"Wow..."

"Ho. Let me just take care of your lower body while you watch your fantastic milk and ass there, huh? That's not a bad idea."

"Then, fool, do that."

Mouth Lila's cheek as she resumes her hip movement.

"You're the best in the world."

"… Idiot. I'll always be able to see my body anytime, anywhere I want to touch it.

"After I get tired of moving my eyes. Besides, each of my slaves is too good to be bored even in this."

"Ho. This colored man....... then keep greedy"

"You don't have to tell me. Damn, I can't tell you how to distract a pervert with milk with that perfect look."

"Ho ho, I'm sorry...... then I'll be fully obsessed with you. We'll go out as many times as we want."

Lila smiles gently while being offended with bread.

But.

"... sorry, it's time for your health limits in this one shot"

"Too bad."

"Oh......"

Whatever impulse you still want to offend, it's time for your hips to only make weird movements.

The ejaculation impulse is increasing, but it is subtle whether the movement will hold until the moment of its finishing.

No.

Let me bring it.

Or there's nothing like taking a breath in and out at times against such a nasty lila.

Can you calm down to the best beauty, the best limb, who calls herself my dedicated hole slave without hesitation?

"Ugh, whoa...!!

"Hmmm... Hmmm... Ambitious, but the thrust... Yikes, can I?

"Yikes, Yikes... Tighten up, Hip stick out, Pregnant, Yikes...!!

"Mm-hmm... mm-hmm."

Lyla closed her eyes happily, at the top.

Tighten it up freaking out and prompt it to squeeze out my ejaculation.

I pour cloudiness into the womb as I am required to, and I try my best to keep Lyla in my arms and my cock inserted.

"... muzzy, I seriously can't lift my body..."

"Ho... I can stay like this, okay? Because I enjoy myself."

"Oh, come on."

Lila moves her sarmen-ridden vagina into small pieces and manages to continue sex. I can't move, so that's a small one, and I laugh bitterly at how it seems a little bit stranger.

In the end, I can't move. I'm Angelos, Tight Lyla got Jeanne to help me.

By the way, Mr. Hilda's desperate excuse for being sued by Sarah in clothes for "smelling weird. Yikes." was a little funny.

"Well, that's the kind of flower you have, isn't it?

"Speaking of which... but the chestnut season is over..."

"Oh, you know me well. But there are flowers very similar to that, yes."

(cont 'd)