Half-elves Fall in Love

Because Lyla and Maia are strong when it comes to the cold and heat, they don't have to consider anything other than appearance in their clothes, and they have the temperament not to stick to that look together, so what they wear from time to time is simple.

Especially Lyla wears it because of her habit of doing it and taking it off, or because she prefers clothes like a piece that can be taken off as it is if she pulls it from the bottom up.

Lyla liked it because in Renfangas the unique clothing culture from the Oriental Mountains built quite a bit of ground and there were clothes out there that felt like only a band tied to a dabbling piercing coat.

Hmm, no matter what those clothes are, they're quick to try to take them off.

"Well, as a female slave, I have to take troubled seizures."

"No, the seizure has subsided."

"Don't say things you can't hold on to"

They just pushed me down with no questions asked.

... Well as for Lyla, being seen flirting with me by others isn't a big deal, either I'm having a seizure or I'm not.

"It is my role to take on whatever lust I may have been driven by. Don't you think it's a little bad to put out an uninspiring elephant and put a stop to it when you think of hot seeds?

"No, it's not that I wasn't. I was."

"Yeah, rather as much now as it is invisible"

Apparently, Angelos and Aurora came a little cocky at Lyla's story to argue. A sufficient amount of semen does pour into the groin of the two still naked men for Lyla to nod her tongue.

"I have eyes..."

Sharon whispered.

"Ho, if you mix it up, do you have someone to be ashamed of?

"Mix it up, I'm in."

Sharon's in panic, Lyla has a fun look.

"Well, it's up to you to watch and mix. All I have here is a whore who wants me to mix it up between Selene and him and honestly mix it up."

"Huh..."

"That's not true, Lyla."

Well, then, the woes are not the victims.

Mr. Deane and Irina disputing. It's tricky in many ways.

Is that so?

"... I'm so sorry Sharon"

Me apologizing for being pushed down and hugged by a naked beauty while rolling a happy girl who drowned with her own semen all over there. Weird picture surface no matter how you look at it.

"No, I know I don't have a choice anymore... and yet, you guys really convince me to do this..."

"Celesta is fine."

"Not in Celesta...... yeah"

"Yikes... even in the North Forest, it's not forbidden to surround many women themselves, is it? No, in the first place, it's very difficult for humans to stay."

"You guys need to say it the way you're gonna follow me"

Sharon's face in trouble for his reaction hurts tremendously.

Sharon, who is having difficulty being uncomfortable, and Almeida, who was still fainting, decide to (while dressing) get out on the edge outside the cabin.

They seem satisfied. It has Irina, so they'll manage to follow up. No, I'm anxious.

So, since Lyla and Maia are in trouble, I decide to continue with the etsy.

"Lyla and Maia are working hard, lately."

"Well, let's just say there is."

"If Master Andy praises me, I'll still do my best"

I scratch and hold Naked Lyla leaning against me on her knees and Maia, who also leans on her knees and remains undressed by me.

Play with Lyla's big, rubbing comfortable ass loosely over the bandage with her right hand, and enjoy Maia's thin, growing body with her tongue.

They are both of such beauty that they are not seen first in the human race and their closest bodily fitness in those years.

Those two make me mess with my body as much as I want and say I don't care how I hold it. They treat it as a reward, but it's not even the best reward for me.

"Oh, Dear Andy... not just licking it, but messing with your mum or your buttocks more..."

"Shall we still have the children? I'm always ready."

"Dear Andy, feel good... feel good, be..."

The two come to appeal to each of them. Lyla shakes her tits like a prank in front of me, and Maia appealed with her hand to my penis and would straddle her whenever she had permission.

So, Cohon and Mr. Deane cough up.

"Ho, what the hell, Deane?"

"... you know. I'm going to try pretty hard too..."

Mr. Deane's modest appeal, still a little dragging on his majesty as a hundred chiefs.

While subtle.

"... pup"

"Hey, why are you laughing Angelos!

"Shh, excuse me"

Sharon is outside a single amphibious wall, though he's out there. The psychological sense of duty that we still have to remain "a hundred people long" must have discouraged Mr. Deane.

but it's also kinda funny that Deane, who was supposed to be here sooner than anyone else, to my woman, wishing she would be his wife... all naked ace knights and dragons in front of her except herself, is passive. I can also see Angelos has blown out.

"Kuku...... Wow, I get it, Mr. Deane. I'll reward you, come here."

"Don't laugh.... Don't fuck me, fool."

Mr. Deane, who blushes his feelings, still honestly comes to me and takes off his clothes in his narrowed sight with Maia and Lyla's nudity.

Dark elves don't mean that temperature resistance is bullshit, like dragons. Somewhat more resistant to heat than humans, so much so that it also fits in more simply with the problems of the area in which it lives than with its racial characteristics.

Mr. Deane also has to wear thick to spend time in the demonic realm in front of him this winter, and it is oddly nasty and exciting that every time a piece of richness that had been discreetly reduced by the weight of his clothes is revealed.

"And... sometimes, you can call me out"

"Huh."

"... you called me that once in a while before"

I did call it deliberate sometimes to realize that Mr. Deane was my own woman.

"Lately, I kind of pushed down Irina and Luna all the time... and sometimes I want you to show me I'm your woman too. You're making me nervous, even me."

Mr. Deane takes off his clothes and tells him to look just a little rotten with his hands on his underwear.

It feels like a reliable Secret Service captain has suddenly become a little girl that can be reached, in my arms, and I can't wait to love her.

"... okay, Deane. … reward, have sex with me"

"... yeah"

Even though it was what I sought for myself, the moment I was called Deane and abandoned, I looked embarrassed with my ears in a pickle. More and more cute.

"Ho, are we later?"

"I don't mind later, but nothing, right?

"Say it right. Damn, these Doskebedragons."

"That's the morality of a sketchy owner. It's for the world that sketches are kept."

"Dear Andy, when you signed with me, you said you were a jerk slave."

They don't get a little angry when they say they're sketchy. Instead, they look happy. Well, I don't mind.

"I'll let you in, Andy... hmm... eh"

Mr. Deane swallows my penis as he straddles me and shows off his brown milk that is no less beautiful than Lyla's.

You just changed your mind a little bit because I called you away, and the tone goes from something close to the usual man language to a nuance like Angelos when you're either sweet.

And my penis creeps into that hairless secret.

My penis, which just walked in and out of the four vaginas today, was just used to stimulation, but still more exceptionally used to it than the four before, gives me extraordinary comfort again.

With Selene, Mr. Deane's vagina was a substitute for my penis when I lost my virginity.

In a way, I might say those two vaginas are home to me. What's going on with me?

Or with outrageous emotions.

"Ha... Ha, ha..."

Gently cuddle and pull down Mr. Deane with a crying grin such as he was given what he was looking for.

How many naked women would have cuddled just today? But I can never get tired of holding any daughter.

What I think embracing Mr. Deane's body is that it's surprisingly small.

Once done, her body, strong and dependable, is actually a little smaller than Aurora's or Mr. Hilda's.

Her breasts are big and her ass is worth a rub, but she's smaller than I thought.

It's just a little irritating and cute that Mr. Deane is always patient, saying that he's so proud to please my penis that he's about to cry, and he's ready to be offended wherever you are.

"Deane."

"Mm-hmm."

Take away those lips and squeeze them tightly to break their bodies. No, I'm weak, and Mr. Deane's working out, so it's impossible to fold, but that's about as much power.

"N…………"

Mr. Deane intertwines his tongue with me while he senses it. I'm sure love conveys much more than overlapping words.

And keep it up.

Slowly, slowly and gradually, he begins to whisk his hips wide apart as he hugs each other.

My back still moves even though I said I did so many things because I worked out a lot too. And Mr. Deane moves together in an exquisite grind, as if he knew all about me like that.

I'm sure you actually know all about it. Where I feel, my cheatiness, and still even what Mr. Deane loves.

Take it all, and still do it to me without much trouble to some of the dark elves, if you look closely, beauties who are still young.

I beat my love and desire with the power of Alankari.

"Mmmm... oh, Andy... Andy, it feels so good... cuddle me up, give me more... tie me up, offend me, to Andy's...!!

"Deane...... oh Deane!

Shake your hips violently as you suck your lips together, ejaculating.

Pour in docun, docun, and plenty of semen that still won't fade.

"Ha ha... ♪"

Feeling that fever, Mr. Deane trembles cuckoo as if waiting for it. I guess I did.

I hold Mr. Deane and knock on Nori, and I hold Lyla in my arms and offend her too.

"Kuha, ah, ah... it's abusive..."

Hold him from behind, try to hold him against the floor, squeeze his white tits with both hands.

Stick your penis in Lila's ass hole and shake her hips.

Lila is originally good-looking in her ass and vagina, but she feels the irritation in her butthole strong even with just the same strength. And that seemed to bother me a lot.

"Your butthole, that's really nasty......!

Strong tightening and inclusiveness. And most importantly, Lyla's expression of joy.

I enjoy rubbing that soft body everywhere, with my crippled right hand.

"... sorry, my lord owner... if those hands are alive, let's have more fun..."

"If you think so, entertain me more with your ass, slut dragon!

"It's true."

Lila lets me use my hips even harder, stick my butt out a lot, twist it and have fun.

I ejaculated in the back of my rectum as I felt the fullness and affection of my irresistible desire for dominance on her, who had dedicated her body and heart to me.

And at the end, Maia.

Four women, each with their lower body dirty with semen, lick the joints, or suck them on my nipples, as tangled in my arms and push them all over my body, as tangled in Maia's body, or stick them on Maia's back and shake their hips together, soaking them in a sexual feast as if they were chunks of meat.

"Dear Andy... Dear Andy, Deep down... Squirrel, it's stunning..."

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"Nchu, Nyu, Nyu... How about that, Nyu...?

"Ho, be more honest. You're not free to mess with me."

"How many women's love fluids did you paint just today, you thug... unzushi"

Medicine doesn't matter anymore. Desire is already completely naked.

Keep going, I will.

"Maia...... Ike, Maia...... Ike inside......!!

"Uh-huh... come on, Andy's ejaculation, Daisuki...!!

In Maia's pubic vagina, where her eyes were summoned, she sputtered the seed.

◇ ◇ ◇

"... Ha"

"Hmm. Are you awake?"

"Morning, Almeida"

"Ah, Master Irina, Knight Sharon. Huh... What, is that a dream...?

"Did you even have a horny dream?

"Yes, no its...... hmm? also, dear Irina, even the magic of peeking into dreams"

"... Almeida. You really don't like the world."

"Yes, no. Not that the Knight Chief cares! Is that so, Dear Irina?"

"It's an adventure. I had a terrible horny dream."

"WOW, what the hell......?

"... what have you been leaking from your groin?

"Why did you do that?!?

"It's not an adventure. Watarabe."

"Does that mean it's not a dream!?

"Notice sooner, Almeida..."

(cont 'd)