Half-elves Fall in Love

Mr. Knoll opens his tighter length more glossy.

Mr. Hilda is hand-wiping excessive semen punctured by his face or head as he pretends to enjoy shaking his busty nakedness.

Both seem to be hit by the smell of muffled, spreading zamen, mixed with the tone of an irresistible tantrum in the exhale.

"It... of the secret of our clan...?

"Well, sperm hell ♪ Well, Andy, you're a subspecies, to be exact, because you can't self-activate."

"Oh, no... I'm leaving..."

"Uh... Speaking of which, don't you actually get a chance to see that it's Nor"

Is that it?

You should know that for once.

"Eh?

"Because this is inherently the magic on the Otoko side. That's why we don't usually see the real thing without having sex with brothers and fathers and peeking."

"Oh, I see..."

If you ask me, yes.

"So, why does Mr. Hilda know how to do it? Did you fuck Minister Ashton?"

If so, I will have to change my perception a little with regard to your father's sexual roots.

"Chi, I'm not with your father. To the boulder!... Clint, I thought I had drunk my brother and asked him out."

After all, does Mr. Hilda not feel like fucking his real father either? Just a little peace of mind.

"But I also feel like I actually let someone use it and stole it... it was hundreds of years ago, so I'm losing confidence."

"Actually."

"I fucked my father, but it's not like I've ever felt good or anything when they're siblings..."

I knew this guy could be dangerous.

"Oh, but it's prenup talk, right? Dana and her brothers aren't together again, are they?

"No, let's not talk about this anymore."

Well, he was originally a patient-eating porn demon, and to the extent that he stepped into his sister's eclectic scene, he knew he was the owner of an allergic concept.

And imagining if I were my brother, it's generally hard to complain because it's also true that I wouldn't be impatient if a sister like this forced me to write it down or something.

I don't have any sisters myself, so there's a little bit of other human resources to avoid there.

"But in the meantime, Mr. Hilda will have me in a row as punishment."

"Oh, no... so, are you okay? Put it on, Nan, but if you fire too much in that state, you might dehydrate."

"Sure, I've fucked quite a bit in this state, so I'm fine"

I'm not sure about the facts, but I'm sure.

It's okay, Mr. Hilda can afford it and Mr. Knoll can take about three shots if it's about the extent of two seed sprays in his womb.

"Let me attack you once in a while."

"I can't help it anymore..."

Mr. Hilda turns his butt quickly.

Advice, her vagina was damp with sloppy, dripping love fluids that were really responsive to Eros.

"That's right, Knoll... just boring to watch, isn't it?

"Huh..."

"I don't know about this because technical training is also a name."

Mr. Hilda casts another spell.

Not to me.

Mr. Knoll's eyes gave a strange impression for a moment when he thought something was going on... No, his pupils suddenly opened and closed.

"Huh...!?

"Well, you study, Nor... ♪ Come, Andy, you "

"Are you sure?"

"Fully open. "

Mr. Hilda twists his luscious hips, flirtatious, and lets him try opening his labia softly.

I almost instinctively let my penis go into that vagina.

"Hmm."

"Oh no!?

Mr. Hilda and Mr. Knoll, two intertwined sisters raised their voices at the same time.

"What is it!?

"Mostly... predict, you're doing it, right? I'm sending my senses directly to Knoll via the phantom."

"Oh, what...!?

Mr. Knoll raises a bewildered voice.

"I see... sister. Hopefully to me too..."

"Ugh. Right. Deane, keep your eyes a little closer. ─ ─ ─!!

Until then, Mr. Deane, who had almost grown up and rolled, also connected his senses, he said.

I am simultaneously entering the vagina of three sisters, three of them with completely different personalities... pull back wide and poke at once, savoring the strange emotion.

"Ha-ha-ha."

"Hi-ha!?

"Ugh..."

The three were bored at the same time. Apparently, it's connected properly.

"Ugh, that sounds good... well, Andy, let's get to work."

"It's mecha raw production..."

"Heh heh. Between me and you, Andy, it's not natural to let your uterus drool out alive in practice or real life. I'm not... here's the deal."

Kuck, and Mr. Hilda's hips make strange ways of nervousness.

And, while I thought, the entrance suddenly tightened.

"Ugh, wow!?

"Wipe tightening.... Knoll and Deane both know where you're putting it, right? You may not be able to do it right away, but practice. ♪ Andy, I'd be happier with all the different ways you tighten your dick. "

"Oh, ah... hi, sister Hilda, hey, I'm itching and tight right now...!

"This is... okay, this phantom, how to use it... might be a good time when Andy is lining up a bunch of people"

"Well, it's more than anything that pleases you, but it's also time and in some cases it's time to be satisfied before you know it. Why sometimes?

Well me too, I think it would be nice to be able to put it together and be crazy because etsy with lots of daughters who leave it is sometimes distressing.

I want to react well in my own penis when I can, or something.

He starts poking Mr. Hilda around with his senses, in order and without feeling like talking.

... J, plainly this way of tightening changes my vaginal impression.

Mr. Hilda's vagina, sensitive in Nucho Nucho, does not allow the tortoise head to escape in such a way that only the entrance is completely eaten and tightened.

Then it seems to me, and Mr. Hilda, to feel good when I pull through to the critical point.

Hold Mr. Hilda's round butt in a giggle and poke her shallow spot obsessively at some point.

Of course, the pleasure seems to be passed directly on to Mr. Deane and Mr. Knoll, and every time I ram my penis, the three beautiful sisters get stuffy and crazy like rocking a toy box.

"Fuya, ahhh!? Hih, Hilda, Neh...... Yikes, breathe, wax...!!

"Ha, ha... Oh, my sister, is Andy's meat stick adorable like this... Ah, heh... oh, funny, but the samen Andy gave me..."

From his labia, which Mr. Deane tried to hold down with his hands, there is a splash of cloudy juice as I poke.

This is the eye blessing that my poured semen flies purple from under my brown ass.

But when I'm distracted by it, Mr. Hilda blames me for adding more hips.

"Mmm, ahhh... ahhh"

I don't protest with my mouth. Protest with your vagina, you slut doctor.

I stand with it, too, and punch plenty of a second ejaculation in Mr. Hilda's vagina that keeps the wipes tight.

……♪

Mr. Hilda trembles satisfactorily with his voice high and up to the inaudible octave.

Mr. Deane leaked a lot of semen, and Mr. Knoll... oh, the tide is blowing and he's passed out.

"Oh, alas... I'm already a jerk"

Mr. Hilda unshackles the wipe tightening and sprays the juice out of his groin, checking on Mr. Knoll as he goes through it without even caring for himself.

"... you're okay. Hehe, Andy, let's go on..."

"Don't you have to solve it?"

"Just in time."

Mr. Hilda waves his butt as he can.

I had no choice but to poke him twice and three times, and indeed Mr. Knoll woke up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

... my consciousness feels pretty dangerous.

"Hahaha - awesome condition. Ignore birth control magic and get pregnant."

Mr. Hilda gets his second ejaculation and wipes his groin with his palms at a level that is still missing because of its drooling. I mean, I'm licking it when I stroke it.

That's right, Mr. Deane was in too much of a state to be tight.

And unfamiliar Mr. Knoll is totally weak in big letters.

"Sa, Andy.... do it."

"Just pretend to be on your side for a little while."

"Ugh..."

No matter how full of love liquid my expression was about to disappear and my general cramps, my desire for Mr. Knoll never stopped.

I don't need to be told. I'm going to offend you.

Hit the hands and feet scattered on the bed without force, spread Mr. Knoll's crotch and insert it in the normal position as it is.

"Nhhhhh..."

"Ku... but if you're totally tuned, you're just a dancer."

I try to whisper in a mocking manner.

Then, just as consciousness seemed to remain, the power returns to Mr. Knoll's eyes just for a moment.

"... no, no, no... just don't be proud..."

"I didn't cheat."

"... yes, now, I do... my hips, they're falling out... ahem... stop, don't use your hips, don't stick to your uterus... you're in the middle of a conversation..."

"I'm in the middle of an etch.... It's not bad to be full of mangos. Ejaculate, I will."

"Oh, no... this is so busy...!

Mr. Knoll puts desperate effort into it. Cuddly wipe tightening was decided like a coincidence.

"Oops......!?

"Duh, duh..."

I whisper with pointless pleasure and drop a kiss at the curvy of a seemingly icky moment.

"... hehe. Do you want to be so pregnant...... sister-in-law?... Huh."

"Mm-hmm... well... if you can, let me try to get pregnant... the dark elf's womb is awesome..."

I love the melted tongue in the derodero.

I knew I might love this guy.

I probably can't keep it on hand though.

"The human samen are amazing too."

"... or maybe..."

You remembered the feeling of ejaculation you just made of Mr. Hilda, Mr. Knoll, stuck in words for a moment.

"Because we're cheating on you like this and we're not going to get you pregnant...?

"... then I'll get you pregnant head-on... eh, come on"

"Huh!? Oh, hey, hey!?

Docun, and mass ejaculation.

Mr. Knoll, who was only a little sane, took it and shook his guts and whole body...... weakness as it was.

Looks like he passed out.

but.

"... I'll still be there"

"... ahhh... ahhh..."

I don't care if I keep offending. Mr. Knoll also caused a large amount of semen to be squashed from his groin, the same appearance as the other sisters.

"Are you really going to get pregnant, Andy"

"Ma, as much as I come to get laid, so Nor will be convinced. Don't hesitate to bother belly "

"Sometimes I don't know if you're a sister or not."

"I respect free will "

By the time I finished my second ejaculation, Mr. Knoll was awake, too.

... passed out again for the third time.

"Oh man..."

"What's up, Mr. Becker? Are you afraid of that little girl's eyes?

"Bloody hell. You know that's not just a chick, and so are you."

"Hihihi. Well. Is that the rumored dragon at the chairman's?

"That one crack. It's still so strong. Goddamn it... we can't just fight."

"Hiccup. I'd say a ruthless killer is pretty cute."

"It's not that much to do. I just wanted to see something.... better than that, you? Mr. Knoll, Smythson is choosing me enough to lose my hips by now."

"Isn't that nice? I wasn't asked to do that by the chairman or the minister. Whoever your daughter likes to fuck, that's not what I found out. Kidnapping is a blade wound. Maybe if we get caught up in the shack. Generally speaking, the chairman's family has a hard time getting laid. There's no way I can manage it."

"... I see"

"... by the way, it's a rumor of the wind... it seems that the raccoon (...) just moved in the trot."

"Huh?... Hey, you know what"

"Hihihi, stay alert to Miss Deane at best. I can't put my back in anywhere, but if they take the spear the most out of all that force, you're in a bad position, aren't you?

"... che. That's right. You're just saying that my daughter's dragon doesn't fly. And you can't eat, Ashton's husband."

(cont 'd)