Half-elves Fall in Love

Living room in an old log house with a sweet and sour smell of fruit pie.

Three clan five elf beauties line up in front of me with naked aprons and pretend to be a little shy of their lateral tits and buttocks in my nasty gaze.

This is paradise on the ground. No, no, no, there's plenty of other people for me, but at least there's a great world unfolding to the extent that I tremble with pride.

"It's wonderful to be alive"

"Yes, what do you suddenly come up with, Mr. Smythson?"

I'm not sure either.

Blonde Lori Black Bulb Apron, Laurier.

Blonde side pony, energetic high teen white apron, Sevory.

A pink pretentious apron at the knot of a bottle of koshi tea, a moist and clear fennel.

Silver exotic double threesome knitting ring, green front hanging, new wife type oregano.

And wrapping a floral apron is a demonic hue, a slut named Christie who shoots at me in the Virgin's atmosphere.

Beauty is no less beautiful than nasty.

"I don't know who to get laid from"

They're also posing appeal to my shitty whine with a red face.

"Master Smythson, it's from me."

"... the dessert is..."

"Hey, what's that, Laurie?

"Killing Complaints of a New Wife of the Human Race"

"Humans seem like fun..."

"And, of course, don't hesitate to hold it from me, okay?

"Dear Christy, of course what's wrong? Why not?"

The contrast between their aggressiveness and Christie, who sometime and desperately invites them, is very pleasant to see how attractive it is to get laid together in a hot spring and then to get laid collectively.

I want to watch them interact forever, but that doesn't stop Nori from having an ex or a child.

"First, Sevory"

"Eh heh, I did it."

So I nominate Sevory first.

Stop by me and put your hands on my neck muscles without fear anymore, and kiss me goodbye, and put her ass in both hands without hesitation.

"Yan."

"Ooh... Sevory, sounds ridiculous"

"Laurier, you say something natural and poisonous..."

"Never mind, it's just jealousy"

Ignore the outfield thing for now, grab and stroke Sevory's buttocks with your fingers, both the buttocks holes and labia slightly, that snap your lips intermittently with your fingers.

"Do it... what's that butt... eh"

"One of these days, if you're not a jerk with your fingers stuck in, I'm gonna make you unsatisfied."

"Huh... Master Tutor, you look like a jerk..."

Looks ticklish, shy, happy.

On such a lovely smile of Sevory I push myself on my lips and let myself sit on the couch nearby trying to lift Sevory with my hands grabbing my butt.

"Ah......"

"But today, for now, is the day to remember my penis."

Open the crotch and avoid foreboding to the side.

Breathe into the genitals of a nasty blossoming elf girl.

"Ha."

Sevory whispers like a tickle. A piece of gold pony flutters.

"Sevory, that's nasty. You already smell like a jerk."

"Do it... that's because the tutor makes you expect Eh..."

"Uh, really ridiculous..."

Laurier.

"Yeah, never mind because it's ironic"

I don't care about outfield voices. I don't care, but I think Laurier's a little funny.

"Look, it's gonna open -..."

"Do it... be opened..."

Put your hands gently on Sevory's labia and I'll open them. The thick honey overflowed.

Sevory has no resistance at all with the face he expected. Honest and good.

"Sevory, I'm going to penis in here. Best seeded. You might get pregnant because the darkest one pours in."

"Yes..."

"If I get pregnant, will I give birth?

"... uh... give birth, if you don't mind..."

Sevory answers with a drunken face. Laurie's saying something again, but I can't hear her anymore.

"Then let us conceive in peace"

"Geez... ahhhhhh..."

I have a crush on Sevory.

Gently aligned, he enters the vagina of Sevory, only to have experienced a tear yet, about half way, then impulsively reaches for a Sacramento-like nipple peeking through the gap of Sevory's white apron, and begins to move his hips as he twists his palm-sized, small tits.

"Sevory... Sevory, can you hear your manko..."

"Ya, hey... Gu-chu-chu-chu-chu, I'm saying..."

"Gu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu, I like you...?

"... so I thought..."

"Right?"

We begin to immerse ourselves in each other's pleasures, making little sense in the conversation.

"Sevory, you feel good!?

"Master Tutor... let me out, in the back, in my stomach many times"

Just love the other person who is obsessed with the pleasure they give, and make sure they are almost impulsive with each other.

Cuddle up, wrap your feet around your hips, rub your tits, and lay a greedy kiss if there's a gap.

Not to mention, hugging that thin hip, Sevory put her legs together behind her waist disappointingly.

"Ew...!!

"Phew, mm-hmm."

While kissing, ejaculate in the back of your vagina with your whole body tolerated.

Dokun, Dokun, Dokun and Sevory tremble with my ejaculation. Keep your back on the seat of the couch, stick your hips up, and swallow my ejaculation without leaving it in your womb.

"P, ha..."

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Ah, yes, thank you, Lady Mahiu..."

"Me, me... it feels good..."

For some reason, I tried to send a compliment to Sevory.

"... well, let's go..."

Kiku, and Sevory that strengthens the legs.

I'm happy for her, weak but greedy in the lower body, and I want to start the next shot.

but Laurier pulls his arm from the left and Oregano from the right before he assembles it into the confused white apron.

"No..."

"It's only after a tour of us that we'll be Sevory again."

"Wow, all right, all right."

Unfortunately, I rise from above Sevory.

It's also pathetic to get Sevory off the couch for the next round...... so change your mind next time.

"Oh my god, Master Tutor... this, ahhh..."

Poke the oregano from behind that made the kitchen counter belly up.

Apron worn because of it, but almost bare when attacked from the back like this, it doesn't make sense to hide anywhere.

I like that. You can turn a useless defense from the front and commit a crime, or you can enjoy looking like a mappa from the back. Naked aprons are fun to mess with from anywhere.

Of course, I don't forget to mess with my tits out of the gap.

"Haha, ahhh... that's just right... left too..."

"Oregano's a real jerk."

"... yes..."

Covered, I can only twist one at a time in relation to waving my hips, but Oregano normally demands to mess with both tits evenly. Then he's swinging his hips quickly himself, so he's quite a lover too.

"You look grown up, maybe you've been thinking about my penis since you were eating?

"... Oh, grown-ups, oh, my God... I am..."

Oregano looks at me from between the wheels with his zogging eyes as he thrusts his hips up in a cuckoo.

"... I've been thinking about my promise..."

Promise.

Another time, it would be a goodbye promise at the hot springs.

Jupjup and his vagina back and forth violently, while I rejoice in that slutty word.

"My face, from the moment I saw it, all I could think about was getting into it...!?

"... yes... eh, he's a tutor... he came looking for me to tutor me... I can't get it out of my head anymore... eh"

"Sketchy girl, you're pregnant too eh......!!

"... punish me..."

I've already got blood on my head, and I can't help but be happy that we're both jerks to each other.

Gakugaku and hips against each other and ejaculate into its womb.

"Eh……………………"

"Oregano......!!

Keewoo, forced to shake his tightening vagina, reciprocating, and treating the samen to the depths of it.

"... haha, here it is... seeded, seeded..."

"Ha... ha... don't like it, oregano...?

"... now that I'm pregnant, in your kitchen, I'm pregnant... hey, don't be embarrassed..."

"... I think it would be worse to get pregnant in the hot springs we're all watching."

"haha... ♪"

Pull your penis out of the oregano smiling happily.

A thick mixture of semen and love fluid falls on the floor.

And turning around, the other three are waiting for a nod.

"Mr. Smythson, next..."

"I'm ready."

"Wow, I'm a dessert too, so enjoy..."

I take off the jacket I was still wearing.

Sevory on the couch, oregano in the kitchen.

If so.

"... it's a waste of time to offend in bed anymore"

Head dominated by troubles, holding Christie and Fennel in both arms.

"Geez."

"What's next, you two at the top?"

"That's right. That's good."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Greedy Tutor..."

... On second thought, is the fennel 3P after the tear?

But I don't feel like stopping playing that came to mind.

"Both of you, sleep at the table."

"Yes, sir"

"Ok......"

Arrange the elderly pair at the table.

There's still fruit pie on the table.

"Fennel, give me a mouthful of pie."

"Huh..."

"So, Christie..."

To crush Christie.

He sits down from his colorful spine, puts his hip-line, butthole, and hairless labia under his eyes, and sticks his mouth out to the fennel as he strokes its buttocks.

"Let me eat you."

"... you're greedy"

Fennel eats pie like he was told and feeds me.

And lick and take away the fruit juice spilled from your mouth on the back of the potato and Christie.

"Christy, I'm gonna offend you."

"Huh... Huh...!?

Ride the Hing and insert it straight into Christie from behind.

Compared to the other daughters who have just lost their virginity, ripe Christie's vagina can afford it and swallows my penis with ease.

And if I swallow it, I won't just let you go.

I feel the strength of my instincts as a woman, hot hydahyda was waiting for me.

"Ha, ha... ♪ I'm going... Mr. Smythson's, here... ♪"

Christie gets bored with her throat upside down.

I shudder at the pleasure of Christie's meat, and a fennel with a pranky face sits at the table and eats pie (ha) and closes her lips.

"Mm-hmm."

Eat Christie in her lower body and pie in her upper mouth.

It was such a liquor pond meatland plan, but Christie's vagina is greedier than I expected, and Christie herself is trying to elbow, shake her whole body and devour my penis.

"... Ha, ha... I knew it, I knew it... Mr. Smythson... Smythson,"

"Hey, Christy, Tama...... Gu, ugh!!

"Mm-hmm... don't run away, greedy tutor."

Did you see Christie's disadvantage, Fennel puts the pie down, catches my neck, kisses me, doesn't try to let go. You can't even get away with this by pulling your back.

They eat it up there, they eat it down there.

"Mm-hmm... well, christy...!!

"Oh, no... make me crazy, Mr. Smythson... sorry, I can't stop..."

At last Christy woke me up and hit me in the butt, and I was squeezed.

"Ugh, guh...!?

I get plenty inside Christie while she kisses me for a long time on Fennel's throwaway.

"... Ha, ha... Oh, uh, sorry... make me feel good..."

"Pfft..."

Fennel is delighted with Nico and the operational success. It's not an operation if you try it Christie, it just seems like you're obsessed with it.

"Fennel. Down."

"Like a wow?

"Yeah, I'm bored."

"Yes"

Did you feel me getting mucky, Fennel, honestly lying on the table?

Taunt success, something like that. Let's give him a ride.

From above, I try and insert my dick into the nudity of a brilliantly rounded fennel.

"Mmm... ♪"

"Damn, that's a house full of slut elves"

"Oh, don't you like it..."

"Excellent."

I hate myself for answering honestly.

"Oh, you know, me too... Pie's, give me a mouth lift...?

From the utmost satisfaction, or a little pompous Christie asks nasty.

"You're a punishment because you made me regret it."

"Huh?"

"Sleep there"

"Yes, do it......!?

Put Christie on top of Fennel's back.

In front of me, Christie's hurried side.

I kept my penis in Fennel's vagina and pressed a little bit of the pie's inner fruit sauce against Christie's long ear.

"Hey, what are you doing"

"You're my snack. I'll eat your ears as punishment."

"YAY, YAY, NO... HIAH!?

I suck and lick the fruit sauce with my ears in my mouth from side to side, making noises about the chisels.

Sweet and sour flavored ears. And Christie tries to shake it off...... unnaturally clatters and trembles and pokes her hand around being sucked up.

"Ya, stop... Oh, no, I can't believe I suck your ear..."

"Shit. Come on."

Chizuzuzuzu.

"Hiaaaah"

Christy falls into Fennel's back.

... I thought you said it was the elves' racial pride to be deafened.

Maybe you're not used to ear blaming. And I guess people are twice as sensitive.

"Suck Again"

"Ya, stop, really... this is blind..."

"Dear Smythson, don't forget about me penis..."

"Oh, I know"

I'm fuzzy. I hold Christie, I suck my ears out of my mind, and I punch my hips in Fennel's ass.

"Hiahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Ah, ah... ♪ Dear Smythson, Our, Tutor... ♪"

Christie flirts brilliantly and fennel joyfully hips. I can't wait to feel like I like the two beautiful women.

I wanted to be this kind of jerk from the start, you fennel.

"I got an extra sense of defeat because of your prank. I won't let you out as a punishment."

"Oh, my goodness... again, I'm going to ask you..."

"Inside is after Laurier."

"Eh... cool... you want to teach me so much eh daughter..."

"I want to do that"

I hate being honest with myself regardless of context. But in fact, if such a cute little girl is going to be for me, you can't just not snort, can you, as a man?

"... Nah, I will... Eh, I will..."

Fennel waving at the back has a verse looking forward to an extended battle, as well as being angry at being scorched.

Unlike my other daughter, maybe it's because she tried to make me just 3P without committing in Tyman, or she's adapting over there and finding fun in "the fact that H time goes on" itself.

That's it.

"Let's go, Fennel...... whoa!!

"Ha ha!!

I put semen on Fennel's back... or on Christie's face, which was going into his back.

"Mmm... ♪"

Or I put semen all over my ears to cheeks.

... I might get angry later.

Finally, he pushes the remaining Laurier against the front door and commits the crime.

"Ah, uh... uh, Tutor... why are you here...?

"The front door has the best chance of opening a naked apron."

"... yes, if you ask me... it will, maybe..."

I don't know much about it. In porn scrolls, you are generally greeted on the front porch it is a classic to call it an instant yahoo.

"... of the tutor, not his new wife... but maybe he can't be..."

Laurier smiles thinly as she pushes her arm against the front door and gets offended with a half-toed float on me.

"If this is okay with you, I'll do it for you whenever I want..."

"If you say that, you're really gonna get a little offended."

I whisper in a low voice as I rock Laurier. Laurier shrugged, fine.

"So... again, come... I admire you, I do, I..."

A whimsical and somewhat sarcastic strange girl's, strangely foolish confession.

Listen to that, I ejaculate in the back of her.

"Mmmm...... ahhh......"

"Damn...... that's not what I'm saying to a man while making him feel so good. You'll never turn me down."

……♪

Even after the ejaculation, I kiss Laurie's cheek with my vagina untrained.

"..."

"Hmm?"

"Say it. You know, get pregnant, give birth to my kid."

"... do you like being told that?

Weird guy.

"Yeah."

Laurie looked back at me, seemed asleep, and then with the eyes I expected.

"Me, because I'm stopping growing up like this... I'm glad to see a woman who gets pregnant properly..."

"... you know, Laurier. That's a very ferocious spell for some people, isn't it?

"Because I only tell the Tutor.... I want to have a child of someone I like, so"

"Oh, my God."

Doesn't it seem ferocious? Me.

"... my child, get pregnant. If you're in the polka, I'll offend you for another fifty years or so."

"Yeah.... glad"

Oh, I'm irresponsible.

The old house where the elf girls live is a body without a body.

I have a sexual odor wherever I am because I seeded it all I wanted all over the house.

And.

"If Laurier's done..."

A full-blown grin as the fully revived Sevory draped semen from his groin.

"You'll be touring again, won't you?

Fennel smiles as she takes the apron.

"Oh, dinner, I'll make it.... then you can have kids, right?

Turn your expected eyes and expected buttocks this way as Oregano heads into the kitchen with a bare apron.

"... see, if you don't even prank your ears again... do as you please"

Slut Pink's fame turns her eyes while shy of hiding her mouth with her fingers.

"Great adaptability, you guys."

"It was a good lesson."

"Yep. Rumorless Strength..."

"What do you want to do for dinner? I like garlic and root vegetables."

"Well... then I'll help. I'll leave it to the younger ones. It involves the tickets my ex-husband has."

…………

After all, it was the next morning that I went back to the Baron's Hall.

"Mr. Andy, where have you been? Peter, throw out your guard."

"Well, it's Dwarf fashion to make kids cry as much as they want to.... but I wanted you to say something."

"Seriously, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

"... then it's not all about apologizing."

"Speaking of which, haven't you done something...?

Let's really say where we're going next. To get you to come and help.

... I thought they would keep it that way. Especially to Christie.

♪

I was super in the mood when I looked sideways at her coming home with me. Shiny.

(cont 'd)