In the poorest corner of downtown King's Landing, it is commonly known as the "Poor Nagaya".Even though it consists of all four houses, it is an unpopular property with zero tenants.
But tonight, there was only one room, but the fire lit up for the first time in a long time, and the house itself was showing a buzz.
(After all, I prefer to be ashamed.)
Is it a Venetian mask, a green mask that only hides around the eyes?I think that a woman who has just grown up wearing it holds one thigh from the front.
I'm not wearing any underwear.
This is the reason.
For the time being, I'm wearing a skirt that measures a few centimeters from my inseam.However, it is open enough to point to the ceiling with one toe, so it is a good place to peel off.
Nopan Corps Niente Pane Squadara
With an I (I) balance position, she's a leader of these four groups, with me groping from the front to the back of her stomach.
The next appearance of the Fake No-Pan Corps Niente Pane Squadara is in this Longhouse
When they heard the information, they saw the disloyal man who had cheated his name.
Of course, this is false information. We rented out the longhouse and waited for it to be ready.
(Huh?)
If you like it, you're dealing with a young woman with a good style and clean skin.There is no reason to lower the hardness.
I pushed the meat lobster into the [Eastern Domestic Seafood] that lived between her legs, but my neck tilted in response.
(I heard it was hand-kneaded, but isn't it too early?)
Along with the screams of the host's death, the seafood was continuously spurted as if it were shrinking and relaxing.
I used the magic eye to poke the glowing part of the back of my belly, but I only checked it.However, I can't help but stop thinking when I'm sloppy with a glance.
(Whoa?)
It seems that it has become a gap.The green mask poked my less thick breastplate with both hands and pulled it out of my embrace.
Next, when you take a distance to the limit in a narrow room, you take a stance that looks like a middle-rise fighting, and you stutter at me sharply with a regretful expression.
(Do you still have the will to fight? So, maybe that was due to our lack of caution.)
The juice dripping inside my thighs and my knees are laughing a little, but the light from my eyes is not fading.It would be dangerous to estimate your strength low by one shot alone.
(I'm sure you're serious from here.)
I'll tighten up and take the stance that dropped my hips in the same way.If you move your hands like you're rubbing your chest, the green mask will tighten to your side and be vigilant.
It was Cornille's voice next door that broke the stalemate of a few beats.
"What's wrong, what's wrong!"
Answering senpai's screams is a scream that continues uninterrupted.
If I only moved my eyes to the side, the red mask with plenty of crimson lipstick on the thick lips that Cornille liked was swinging like a shaker when making a cocktail.
(Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
It would be heavier than standard, just fleshly.However, Macho's youth did nothing, and his thick-armed muscles were floating like rough ropes and shaking.
The impetus was so strong, it was like a rock-cutter flying with sweat instead of pieces of stone.
(If you get that kind of thing at first, don't do anything about it)
Moreover, because it had a Y-shaped balance, the posture was a large open leg state in which one leg was hung on Cornille's shoulder.I'm sure he's been pounded pretty deep.
As I thought, she was just playing an unexplained high-pitched tone from her open mouth.
(Hmm?)
From the opposite side of the time, the female voice intermittently resounded with a bass.
Running the eyeball from one end to the opposite end, it shows a long, straight woman wearing a blue mask and a groaning groaning on the floor.
(oh, oh, oh)
It was Goblin's grandfather who was grabbing it from behind.
From the looks of it, I guess the blue mask had already been reached.The pain is due to the continued torture.
(Maybe you were looking forward to it.)
When the blue mask was attacked, it seemed that more joy was on my face and voice than usual.
He was a goblin-like guild leader who was incredibly quick and ecologically incomparable.There is always a possibility that the brothel will tell you "no going in and out".
However, it doesn't matter if it's the Nostalgia Corps [Niente Pane Squadara].
Opportunity to remove the limiter
It wouldn't be strange if I was aiming for it.
Having grasped the situation next to me, I turn to the chest gentleman next to me, who I thought might need to follow.
(...... Are there already matches here?)
A solid middle-aged man laid a mat out of his pocket on the floor and pushed it down on his back.
"Nah, your body is soft."I can't believe my toes are here. "
This is the good voice of a gentleman with chest hair, a frequent bass.The posture combined with the white mask is difficult to express, and if you dare to say it, it would be a circle of wisdom made by humans.
Only the leader's green mask showed the I (eye) balance in the appearance scene, but the Y (yi) balance is also amazing.There is no doubt that the joints will open far beyond the normal.
"It's wonderful to get here, no, it's not."
A chest gentleman who teases himself with pleasure.It seemed that I had already discovered the weakness of the white mask. Every time I showed signs of resistance, I moved my hips deeply and sealed them.
The sight reminded me of an octopus that preys on shellfish in my crotch.
(But three out of four didn't say Sheng Sheng in their first blow)
The only exception is my opponent's green mask.If you put your gaze back in front of you, you'll still be holding your stance with your middle waist.
However, his complexion was so blue that he could tell by wearing a mask.She must have seen what happened to her companions.
(You're a nun, aren't you?)
You must be a sex worker from the Eastern lands, with ample training in your field.
The tongue-length, guild-long, long-wearing [Little Lady of the Tail] is a large, muscular old nun.All the opponents I had faced before were strong opponents.
Quite a user
Those who disobeyed the archbishop, the top of the eastern kingdom, and acted arbitrarily.I was expecting that, but apparently it was too much.
(overconfident, terminal repulsive)
In that case, I'm not the one who can enjoy a serious battle called "battle".
It's a change of course. Let's make it an experimental platform for something you can't try in a brothel.
(It's not sexuality, it's health massage practice.)
The good part is the color temperature, my magic eye.When activated when playing in a brothel, you may occasionally see a "dark red light spot" in a slightly deeper part of the body surface.
Even if the color temperature is low, it can't be any better than if it's emitting light.
At first, I thought about it and pressed it with my finger, but the reaction was completely unexpected.My thoughts are hurting.
You did it!
Don't let a naked beauty speak out like this.
So I stopped immediately and apologized, but I haven't touched it since.But I wanted to look into it.
Isn't that red and dark light?
It's a hypothesis I've made.
Because it's glowing, your body must be craving stimulation.
My trust in the Demon Eyes is absolute.Then it's not sexual that you want dark red, but it's not "stimulus to your health".
In other words, foot massage.It hurts a lot when I put my strength into it, but when I finish, my body becomes lighter and my blood circulation improves, and I feel refreshed.
(If you look closely, the right shoulder is slightly down, and the head is tilted to the left.)
If that is normal, it means that only the muscles on one side of the body are used at all times.
I don't use my Magic Eye because I'm apart, but this hand type definitely has a "dark red glowing part".
Let's do it.
Once the policy is decided, there is no need to waste time.
When I stretched my arms backwards, I grabbed the mat in the compartment opened by the gentleman with chest hair and threw it at the green mask in front of me.
(Success)
A green mask that pushes the mat to the side with its arms, as I thought.Closer to hiding behind the mat, I gently poked the orange glowing part under the armpit of the green mask.
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Stimulation will be comparable to pushing the tip of your chest to the point where your fingers are buried.She takes a breath and collapses.
I caught the mat that fell next to me and laid it on the floor. Next, I grabbed the green mask's ankle and let it fall from my ass.
Incidentally, it was the Guild Leader who suffered unexpected damage.Because it was next to me, it was temporarily shaped so that I could put a mat over my head.
(Here, it'll feel good)
While pressing the glowing dot on the ankle, the green mask can't focus on the body.Turn it upside down and bring it to the down position.
By the way, I apologized to Grandpa Goblin, but he didn't respond.Without changing since the opening, he's waving his hips like a machine gun with his eyes bleeding.
Maybe my voice doesn't even know about Matt.
(I see)
I pulled my ankles as I pulled my feelings back from the side to the front.I thought maybe I had tried to align both heels, but my right leg was still a little shorter.
(The center of gravity of my body is broken.)
I think the pelvis is diagonal.
When I used the magic eye that touched my skin, I concentrated on one side and found the "red and dark" part.I put my fingertips on one of the points on my back and put my weight on her as she fell on her back.
(Let's see if the hypothesis is correct.)
Along with the grunting sound, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA'A big scream that deafened my ears.If you keep pushing, the dark red light will gradually diminish and her screaming will also decrease.
Your body has improved, and your pain is gone.
I guess this is the case, I'm sure of it.As expected, there is no cloudiness in the performance of my magic eye, "I want you to stimulate the glowing part".
(Around the neck, is this a stiff shoulder?Because it glows quite deeply, it may be causing a headache)
When I feel good, I keep fingering myself in my heart.She gets a sharp stimulus from her pain, but she can't escape because she's on a horseback.
While holding it down, I pushed it carefully, one by one.
(Well, it's almost like this)
The prominent part has been erased.
Meanwhile, the green mask kept breathing.When I stepped out and covered my face, I had tears in the back of my Venetian mask.
(The personal purpose was achieved.After that, I'll deal with the No-Pan Corps [Niente Pane Squadara].
It is the faith that drives them.If we defeat them and leave them here, they will start moving again.
We must securely detain them and send them back to the eastern kingdom.By the way, I'm asking the Merchant Guild to retrieve them.
The nuns who caused problems in a friendly kingdom
Church officials appear to be officials in the eastern lands.So, it must be quite a diplomatic failure.
Their passage to the country via the Merchant's Guild must be a good bargaining resource.
(It's late at night, so will you be quiet?)
At the moment, my strength is weak, but I can see the strength of my loss in the light of my eyes.I don't think it will be noisy until the end.
[Stealing consciousness] would be the best.
(That said, there's only one way.)
Like the drama I saw in my previous life, I can't lose consciousness by hitting myself or using my sword, and I don't have any medicine that will let me dip into my handkerchief.
Feeling good beyond your limits
All we can do is give this.
This time it's not dark red, it's orange or yellow.
If you try to push it the same way as before, you will understand the difference between it and Tsukubo.
Now I'm going to google, and now I'm going to do a "sexy" massage.By the looks of it, the green mask was pointing its finger at the mat, gnashing its teeth and pressing its voice to kill it.
(You're puzzled.)
Even if it hurts, the body is reflexively hardened, but it feels "sweet" to be pushed or gushing up.Perhaps she feels [my fingers penetrate the body from the surface].
Of course, this was an illusion. However, in terms of "sensitivity", it is no different from crotch seafood.
Yes (stop, cooldown, restart)
The image is that the plates with the wraps are heated in the microwave.
It swelled up and stopped on the verge of bursting, and at a slight squeeze, I turned on the switch again.
I often repeat this. As the taste stains when it cools down, the green mask flesh becomes softer the more it touches the more it breaks down.
What keeps her conscious on the verge of flying is my practice and rewarding her for enduring the pain.
(Oh, no.)
Severe abdominal cramps that can be transmitted even from the straddling position to the prone position.After repeating it for a long time, her strength was suddenly released from her body.
They blamed the limits too much.I guess I'm still a lot of people.
(Well, even in this state)
A domed wrap of dishes in the microwave.I was planning to rupture it with a needle in my groin, but I couldn't.
However, in this state, my desires remain, so I will disturb her completely.
(This is it.)
The defenseless, sensitive body sprays with every poke.Is it the result of my training as a nun? I was well in this state.
After all the missions, I take my breath away and wipe my forehead with my arms to look around me.
(As expected of the guild leader)
What was there was a little old man like a goblin who put his back on the wall, took a break, and smiled back at me.
The length of the blue mask lying next to her is a subtle tremor that is repeated from time to time.Perhaps after sinking, quite some time had passed.
(The third one is Mr. Cornille.)
Although I was not competing for the order of arrival, I turned my face in the opposite direction with such thoughts.
As it turned out, the red mask, which was the opponent of the Macho youth, had already become a piece of meat that could only be shouted sweetly every time it was shaken.
The white mask of the gentleman with the chest hair is a little more.
(Okeydokey)
To crush the wait, I sat down next to my boss, a small old man.
Here the point of view moves to the green mask, which extends over the mat laid on the floor.
(... oh, my God)
Although the breaker between the body and the body has fallen due to an excessive load, the brain is not stopping the activity.
Her consciousness, melted by Tauro's technique, was in a state I'd forgotten.
The place that is closest to God is the place that has reached the end of the intersection of men and women.
The monotheistic religion of the eastern kingdom. The green mask of faith in the teachings is now the kingdom of God.
(Oh, that's right.Sorry, I was wrong)
A green mask that combines hands between your chest in a dream and tears.What she repents for is her view on 'sin and punishment'.
I'll whip it and drop hot wax on my skin.
This training method, adopted by the archbishops at the top of the Eastern kingdom, is being preached by themselves.The green mask and its companions could not admit it.
It's not good enough for a man and a woman to love.
Anyway, if you hunt yourself down with rough deeds, it is extremely disrespectful to approach God with violent acts.The idea was strongly revolted, and the Noppan Order [Niente Pane Squadara] was formed.
(There is no such thing as a noble man on the way to God.)
But now, I was heartfeltly convinced and reflecting.
There are two reasons.
One is that the green mask has never reached this area, and now is definitely the highest point.
And the second thing is that I could go to the area that could not be reached by "the intersection of men and women", with "sin and punishment".
The first half is a health massage and the second half is a sexual massage
In fact, instead of "sin and punishment", Tauro only switched.However, she didn't know about it, and she thought that she could change "pain" to "feeling good" due to her growth.
Just like when I was a girl.
(The Archbishop himself chewed it up and explained it so that it was easy to understand, and sometimes he even demonstrated it)
Thinking of your stupidity, which you were stubbornly denying, you exhaled from the depths of your lungs.
And I made up my mind. After that, I will do everything in my power to disseminate sin and punishment.
Misunderstanding
Because of this, Daiyuan will still feel that the green mask only "hurts".
But in any case, there is no possibility of achieving great success.Even the Reaper of the Empire did not know the great qualities of being a mazo-hist until he opened his eyes in the front game.
Ahhhhhh
A colleague in a white mask is being tortured by a gentleman with chest hair.While listening to her voice in a dream, she twisted her body with a trance expression.