Half-elves Fall in Love

The moon is such a heartless light that it is less than half a moon.

The place is a cluttered forest. Under the roof of a young leaf.

Even if you deduct the fact that you've been lurking in the dark for a long time and your eyes are used to the dark, it's hard to say that your vision is too good.

Yet the nudity of the girl exposed in that darkness looked strangely beautiful and glowing.

Every single piece of hair on the whole body is well visible.

The polka at night, albeit in early summer, is chilly and I can see my nipples modestly tinted to my sizzling, shivering skin claiming to be stiff.

"... let, can't...?

I don't see room for a hundred or ten years old, who was always sticking to the imbalance in his young appearance, only at this time.

The desire and curiosity to know the pleasure I give that has led many women, including dragons and heroes, to bloodshed.

But Irina's original strong self-esteem and shame prevents her from provoking or guiding any further.

Maybe now, if I say "joke joke" or something and let go of my face, the flow will stop there. It's over being grounded with the Keels in a painful cage.

I guess it would be wise to pull it off here if you don't want it to be a tricky story.

but strangely groovy, sacrificially exposed Irina's young, tender-looking nudity won't let go of me with my eyes tied.

I want to see this body shake with pleasure and want my hands like fresh water in the desert.

I want to see this young Irina's face swing with joy.

I want to try and get my penis back and forth in this little hip, little belly.

I want to hear what kind of voice you raise by sticking your uterus out.

I want to see what you look like and hurry if you mess with your butthole.

I want to lick and shake my nipples.

I want to see this shy face kiss me with no shame or outspoken ears.

"... no, let him do it"

Leaking out of my mouth is roughly the lowest demanding complaint.

But further down that roughly lowest, Irina, who would have kept repeatedly delusional about the "tune" that drove a woman crazy, did not complain about it, but merely drooped her ears obediently and closed her eyes.

The thick tree stump, which seems to have gone through a considerable age, is about a meter in diameter and how much.

It wasn't enough for a bed to stretch out my legs and sleep on, but it was just the right size table to get my little Irina's upper body on and open her crotch.

"This, with such an embarrassing fit... do you"

Irina, laid up on me, spread her legs and held me, turns bright red and says.

"It's not that embarrassing, people haven't seen it, it's in the woods"

Aurora says it doesn't have to be indoors otherwise for the elves, and they're not so ineligible for eclecticism in the woods.

"Hih, it's not about people or anything like that. It's embarrassing because it's a good idea to show off the inside of a friction."

"... be patient"

"Heh, heh... you're so forceful, at times like this"

I closed my eyes and convinced myself of something.

The slightly thick cape takes Irina's back without hurting her, and she doesn't look painful if I hold her down a little bit.

Good thing I push the back of my knee and let Irina lift her hips and put my face closer to the two holes between those adorable butt meats that I don't know about.

"No, no... that's so much face etc...!

"Don't be surprised at that."

Isn't it just enough to get wet just imagining it when I say Mutzliskebe?

From the skin it only smells of hot spring water, and a little sweat.

When I enjoyed the feel of both slightly thinner thighs with my cheeks, I buried my nose tip roughly in my genitals.

A freaking Irina.

"Hey... what..."

"Nchu...... hmm? Prepare to stab you with my penis."

"Ugh..."

Intentionally frightens Irina in a direct way.

"Oh, no, I don't even bother..."

"It hurts if we don't do it, each other"

"... ugh"

... Irina's, I don't know where your sources are about etsy.

If you're thinking from animal mating, you don't know about foreplay, and if you're hearing from inside me, there's a part of them that's insensitive to preparing themselves and waiting for them in the first place.

I guess it's a big part because I'm the one who's late and loses it.

So Irina seems uncomfortable with this kind of behavior that she was told before she was inserted, and she tries to make her stop saying, "Enough is enough."

but I'm gonna be mean to you.

Sure, that's the kind of situation our girls are in, but it's not like I can't play foreplay at all, either. Target pride.

And a quote that licked Irina Namako around more persistently than she had to.

"Well, let's make fun of it... haha!?

I saw Irina stop moving because of the stimulus to Clitoris, and Crick Blame Enhancement Month just for the chance and all.

"Yikes, hia!? Hey, what, what is this, eh, eh!?

Irina eyes open to intense irritation.

I'm more than a foreplay anymore, I burn for the ultimate purpose of controlling the offense with Irina, peeling Clitoris and knocking her down with my tongue and foreteeth like a bean inside.

And Irina, continuously exposed to intense irritation, eventually.

"Hih, heh, ahh, ahh!

Raise your voice thin and tall, at its peak.

I'm freaking out, giggling my whole body muscles, and I'm starting to drool my urine in my face.

A bit bitter and fragrant aroma. I dare to bathe you without avoiding it.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Irina tasted the peak and it took a while to relax.

This is Angelos, Selene, Lyla, Maia. I don't mind if I do. I'll just do it.

For now, I feel like it would be better to let him chew thoroughly for a guy who doesn't seem very immune to sexual peaks, and I dare to wait for him to breathe straight without doing anything.

"... ha... ha..."

And.

I was slowly over Irina as I breathed and focused.

"... ah...?

"I'll offend you."

"..............................................................."

Irina leaks a meaningless voice as if floated by heat.

There is no sign of resistance.

Throw out your lazy thin, tiny body, wet the cloak you laid down below with sweat and urine, and look up at me with blurred eyes.

There's no point in letting the enthusiasm cool down over too much time.

Whether Irina understood or not, I graced my penis into an itchy, open vaginal hole and pierced it forcefully.

"... Ugh, shit...!!

Irina opens her eyes again.

Irina was a little pathetic to keep flirting with the irritation from her lower body, but her body was small and awesome tightening only on the first thing hit me, and honestly the feeling of caring for Irina almost flew away in an instant.

Feels good.

Irina's vagina feels good without complaining.

Unlike Jeanne and Maia, who grow slowly due to their racial characteristics and are in turn underdeveloped, the vagina itself has otona ups and downs. My breasts and back lengths are just small, and it really makes me feel like I'm an adult.

Then the vaginal diameter itself is narrow and the tightening is intense.

It's so perfect to think that you could accept me, that it was made that big.

"Ah, kufu......................................................................................................................................."

Irina endures the pain and raises and lowers her chest with tears.

While his ears are submissively dripping toward the stump, his nipples are erected slightly upwards.

... it hurts, but still.

I'm excited about the fact that I'm "really edgy".

"Let's move it."

"... eh... heh!?

I got so freakishly excited about Irina's sketchy, I held that light, little body down like a tool and started offending her.

"Ku, uhh... su, smithson dude, of... please, more... slow down...!

"One of these days it'll get better..."

"Damn...... ahhhhhhh!

For one thing, I can't stop hipping because I'm excited.

The other is mean to Irina for saying a lot about me as a tutor tuner.

To be honest, I don't think it's the first time, but it's really hard for Irina to feel all over the place and admit me as a tutor. It would be just enough to be a little bad, selfish and persistent.

I'm not the sex specialist Irina thinks I am, I'm just a skank.

I'm aware of it.

So, let's get that done and just exaggerate a little bit.

Bring Irina's narrow vagina back and forth through her penis so that she can gobble and frustrate her bloody hide.

"Hiaaah! Ah, yes, ah!!

Screaming Irina is just a little pathetic, but I was on the other hand cranking at Irina's sexual attraction, which I've barely felt before.

Crying face, cute.

Just a thin chest flutter, loving.

The presence of thin shoulders, the delicacy of the neck muscles, the movement of the lips and tongue, the soft hair, the beauty of zero sand.

All of this makes me strangely excited.

The fact that I'm letting this doll-like daughter open her body in a mouthpiece to fool me half the time and panting through her wild penis feels as if she's loving as a dream.

In such disloyal excitement, I am.

"Irina... Irina, I'm gonna get it out... I'm gonna get it out in you!

Tell Irina her limits as she presses her wet lips with as much urine as she just did.

and.

"Nah, ahhh... stay, well Lord Smythson...!!

"Ugh... um, I can't, I'm leaving now!

"Stop, hey, inside, inside!!... Ku, ah, ah!

An excited, red-hot head doesn't understand Irina's words.

As it is, stick the goth and tin in the back of Irina and start the semen diarrhea.

"Kuah... ah, ah..."

Irina opened her eyes and took that ejaculation.

And with his head, which has been ejaculating and slightly neater, he rebuts Irina's words.

…………

"Ahhh... ku, ha..."

............... Hey, me.

What are you doing in there?

Let's say it again.

What are you doing in there?

"... wow, su, sorry!?

Me in a hurry to wake up Gabba.

Irina is staring at me like a dall.

When I thought, I reached out and twisted my cheeks as much as I wanted with those little hands.

"Yes, no, no, no, no."

"Wow, you're going to get pregnant, you out-of-the-box bastard!

"Well, because I've never been told to go outside for a long time! We were all good pregnant. Shit!

When I was in Almeida, I was a contraceptive magic ant.

"... well, it's true... that you should be prepared to do it to a certain extent."

Irina loosens her powers while turning bright red.

No, I understand that logic doesn't apply when it comes to you. Yeah.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing that you reflect on at will that you understand things in strange directions?

"That's more... cold"

Irina shivers brutally.

...... yeah. Well, I'll see you outdoors like this on the hot water.

I thought, get out of the way and get my clothes... but when I think about it, we don't have clothes for each other.

"Doh, what shall I do?"

Trouble. It's all over the cloak, even if it's wrapped in a cloak.

If I think about it, Irina pulls my hand and puts it on top of me.

"Wow."

"............... and I'm not going to be able to stand up for a while. In the meantime... keep warm."

... Irina is cute again, closing her eyes and saying it like an excuse.

Chinko was starting to regain his power.

"Uh... hey Irina"

"WHAT... WOW, WOW, WOW!?

"... Ya, let him do it"

Be self-conscious of your shallowness and dare to complain again about your lowest demands.

"... mmm"

Irina, make a bitter look with a bright red face.

"... Is it not a big difference once or twice that this much is poured in?... forgive"

Gee, Irina allowed me to pretend to rot, eating my hands into my back.

Irina says all that sweetness, so she ended up pouring in about five times that night until the bonfire in the hot spring burned down.

"Ho, Lord Owner. Wasn't it amazing last night?

"Become"

Lyla teased me at my breakfast table the next day.

"Hey why... no what are you talking about!?

"Ho.... I don't need you to insult the dragon's ear. Huh?

... No. Dragon ears are good enough to normally sound talkative even a few hundred meters away.

"I don't know how many times I've heard that little girl squeal like a kedathing"

"Yes, no, Lyla, the... what? We'll talk about that later."

"It's not like I want to be honked."

"Wow, okay, so I'll see you later, okay?

"I hope so."

Killing from behind as Lyla stood her seat nibbling.

Turning around, Maia and Jeanne.

"With who? Just"

"... I'm sorry, Dear Andy, I heard you too, so I talked"

Sounds sorry Maia and Gitto-eyed Jeanne.

"No, the..."

And I managed to make an excuse, and at some point there's Irina showing up and picking my breakfast.

He taught me with his own arm.

"Andy!!

"Jeanne, calm down. Bad for hungry kids."

- Jeanne, who gets angry all the time, and Maia, who stops with a rare and worrying face.

"Even Atashi is gambling!? Dr. Hilda said it was time for you to get laid!? Yet!

"Eh."

Yes, I wonder if that's okay.

"Irina, do you still call me a tutor?"

"Exactly what it's like to know what it's like to be a deep-green Almeida or Maia if your values are turned upside down as much as they are overnight"

...... ahh.

No, I wasn't sure because I was already a helo around the fifth shot, but it seemed like it was yip...... maybe.

"That's just because you were sketchy and horny, and you're not supposed to feel much better from the first night."

"Well, that's lucky."

No, I'm not.

Ahhh.

Don't look at it in the stream.

And Mr. Selene, Mr. Deane, Mr. Apple, don't stare at me with great eyes.

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"I see... but unfortunately I have no authority to help"

"No, it doesn't have to be now. The Kingdom of Karlwyn thought the world was doomed by that disaster. But one day, when Carlwyn will be able to join hands with the nations of this continent again..."

"Wait. May I have a word, king?"

"... Gardner ahead... no, Duke. Something?"

"It's not what it takes to decide you're powerless. King, there is no doubt that you are young and you still have a long way to go to be called King Wise. But trots are not powerless countries. Not a proud country."

"... what do you mean? Let me tell you something, Duke."

"Ha, Your Majesty's strength is that the old men receive well.... what. Politics is pre-construction. This old man has an idea."

(cont 'd)