Jaanne, upstairs, a private room. There are now four men and women in this room.
Two men from the Imperial Mission of Friendship. Long blonde hair and short brunette hair, both at a good age to say youth.
The other is a middle-class woman with a teaching light patrol teacher and long wavy hair on brown.
While the men were undressing, the two had a brief meeting.
(In the atmosphere, Blonde Long is better)
Instructional Patrol teacher takes off his jacket and glances at the long, thin body of blonde. If you have short dark hair, you have a disappointing body that you can tell by wearing clothes.
(You, dark-haired short-haired opponent)
Show Brown Wave how to fight.
(You don't have to try to defeat me. after I finish my blonde long, I'll deal with them)
So I stare strongly into Brownwave's eyes.
(We'll drain it until then, but we'll flush it out and hold it down.)
Brownwave has a serious look on her pretty face and nods.
To her luxurious trunk, Teaching Inspector Light confirms just in case.
(Seems a little thick in size, okay?
The two of us see chills and brunette short hair. Shortly after I finished taking off my underwear, my lower body was equipped with a weapon that would make those who saw want to whistle.
But Brownwave seems confident in that regard. I'll take care of it, I'll gladly answer, and I won't distract you from the weapon.
(Let me know if anything happens. to each other)
The two nod at each other and turn to the men.
The blonde long lay on her cheek cane on the bed, the brunette short hair on the bed as well, and this one with arms around her.
"Well, let's get started"
In a word of blonde long, the curtain of playtime rises.
On a king-size bed, four men and women combined.
Weapons are normal.
Observe while pressing against the long blonde hair.
It started in bed, so now they were crawling around on the bed and starting to pay for their sleeping moves.
In an attempt to gain a mutually advantageous position, they unleash moves close to hanging escapes.
(I see, that's not bad)
Blonde long arms aren't bad. No, it's pretty high.
Highly skilled in fighting, you are skinny and have more power than you look. And good taste.
When one leg was held up against the other's shoulder and his tongue crawled at the base, his voice leaked to much sharpness.
(But I'll do quite a bit of that, too)
Keep your body tight and all over your body. Fine, fine skin conveys a pleasant touch to the entire body of the target. Nothing is just a direct stimulus.
Blonde Long still laughs lightly, but he can't hide the surprising color in his diagonal mouth.
You must have understood that you are more powerful than you expected, not just a chick-stand woman.
"Ugh!
At that time, a brownwave voice slaps his ear from behind.
Looking back, the short black hair with the claws raised its successful muscles and pierced the brown wave from behind.
(Isn't it too soon?
Deployment is progressing from the assumptions.
When she sees the brown wave with worry, she snorts back firmly. His eyes were filled with strong light and he felt a sufficient willingness to fight.
(Sounds fine)
Relieve and refocus on your opponent.
But in half an instant, they went one step further.
"I don't know if I can afford to look around."
Both chests are grabbed from the front and the tip is tightened between the fingers. Even if I try to shake it off, I can't put enough effort into it because the tip is fixed.
(Chuckles)
I try to regain my posture, but there's no gap.
Gradually he is assembled and goes, his opponent's body covering him from the top.
"I'm going in. Ooh."
Blonde long pressing her hips, laughing naggingly. I swallowed my voice desperately at the pressure of being scratched in.
(Pretty skillful. Than I expected.)
Rhythmic spikes, with varying angles and depths. Besides, I keep seeing exactly what's good about her.
Even if you move your hips and shift the point, the modified rudder will enter shortly afterwards and you will not escape.
I had to harden myself over and over again to be too intransigent. A concurrent woman would have already reached it several times in a row.
(but light)
Reminds me of Tauro's moves.
Of the beginning, not affected yet.
With this kind of thing bracketed high, at one point, suddenly, intense damage starts coming in.
If you look around in a hurry, what you see is the sight of all the outer and inner moats being filled and the great army pushing over the walls.
For the first time since then, I realize that I have been completely analyzed and know more about myself than I do.
What remains is the fear of being stepped into untouched realms and the inexperienced joy it gives.
(Compared to that one)
Something like a cray shooting, like a blonde long attack.
The moment it hits the target, the sharp pleasure does run. But I won't pull back. Light on the spot.
As long as you're prepared for impact, you're not unbearable.
(Ku......)
My body remembers Tauro's moves, and a hot nectar fills the core of my body.
"What is it, the limit?
Blonde Long, mistaken for it by herself, intensifies her grin. And the heat of the honey and began to move his hips back and forth even more intensely as if he enjoyed the thickening.
(I wonder what you're doing, me)
Even if it's a mistake, it's true that the fire set her on fire.
Blonde Long's rhythm is sure to inflict damage as the guard has dropped.
(No, this is a fight. Don't think of anything extra.)
It should be in private moments to remember and enjoy alone. I'm at work now, and I'm in the middle of a challenged battle.
She shakes off the clutter.
And turn your hand around the back of the blonde long and ask for a kiss. At the same time, both legs were entangled, dampening the opponent's movements.
Forecast the moment the opponent stops breathing, invert the body and switch up and down.
A white supple body with fine skin is tangled up in the skinny of a blonde long.
Due to the reverse of the top and bottom, black, long glossy hair fell on the blonde long face this time.
(Eh)
A thoughtful, gentle, deep kiss like a lover never leaves the mouth of a blonde long.
Only at moments when we needed to breathe from each other, we would distance ourselves slightly, but she would only allow a minimum of time.
Less oxygen is supplied to the brain, which subtly reduces the thinking power of the blonde long.
She kept sending her love as she plunged into that gap.
(Yes, my dear)
Influence that can be illusory when she is her own thinker.
Before you know it, Blonde Long's heart is taken in by her.
The light expression and the grin sticking in his crooked mouth remained intact, but the light in his eyes was gradually weakening.
(a little more)
Guess how the opponent looks as he moves his hips cleverly with cum.
The limits of the blonde long had already come to the point of sight.
(But I took a lot of damage too. carefully here)
The battle of men and women is a sword of all blades against one another.
The more you deal with them, the more damage you do to yourself.
She moves shallow, slightly tightening the entrance and being careful not to let it get too far into the back.
If they were in their current state, they should have been able to take it as far as the finish as they were.
"Brother! Hold on tight."
Along with a low voice heard from behind, her lumbar bones were grabbed on both sides and stopped from moving.
(Huh!)
Looking back, what's there is the faceless face of a brunette short hair.
(What about her?
Look for brown waves with your eyes as you rush into unexpected situations.
She was behind her short dark hair.
He falls on his depression and is raising his ass high. You must be letting go of consciousness.
(... at least if you leave me with one of the warnings)
Bite your teeth.
That should have given us time to deal with it.
But it can no longer be helped.
She has fallen into a situation with enemies below and behind her back.
"... thanks for your help. Looks like what I did was about to be drunk. I was insulting you."
In the blonde's eyes, the radiance of will returns.
Moreover, the colour of anger, which had not been before, was floating strongly. I guess I realized I was about to lose and my pride inspired me.
Dark-haired short hair raises a questionable voice on her back, who is about to decide what to do next.
"Woman, you seem to be keeping it pretty shallow."
(spotted!
Accumulated damage. Defeat the blonde long in a shallow motion to avoid that build-up.
It would take a while, but it was supposed to be safe.
(You got your back.)
Brown wave breaks unbearably. The possibility was considered and prepared, but it was too early than expected.
"Let me help you."
Trying to resist doesn't escape the brunette short-haired arm force that grabs her hips.
After he lifted his body and was pulled out about half way through, he was slapped deep over the blonde long.
"Uh-oh!
I hear voices without hanging up.
The ceiling was violently launched and her pleasure center bell rang violently.
"Hit the back, won't you?
He is beaten over and over again, and at his deepest point, he is twisted to go further into the back.
She eats up her teeth and desperately endures a voice trying to leak out.
Underneath me, the blonde laughed with pleasure, even with an equally tolerant look.
(I've been deprived of my mental advantage)
In battle, it can be fatal.
I heard a surprise voice with short dark hair on her as she managed to calm her mind.
"Yeah?"
Dark-haired short hair stops shaking her body up and gazes at her ass.
"What's up, it's got flowers on it. You want it here too."
Saying so, he pressed his index finger against the center of the flower, Nechili.
Her flowers shrink reflexively, which gives her the feeling of being hard to eat at her fingertips.
"Ha ha, do you want it here too? A greedy woman, no matter what she sees."
I break my ever faceless face big and laugh out.
No, the moment she tries to speak, the current runs in the lower back.
"Ahhh!
My fingers broke through the center of the flower and came in.
"You're cramped inside. You seem to prefer this one."
Bend your index finger in a scratch and allow it to circle glutinously to check the edges.
My whole body is stiff and I can't move one finger.
She had been thoroughly developed behind by Tauro. But he still doesn't accept the fact. I could never admit the words of a brunette with short hair.
Blonde hair beneath her raises her voice in a sobering manner.
"Oh, you definitely like it. It's not as tight as it ever was."
To that review, my whole body stains red with shame.
"Just fine. Do it, brother."
Dark-haired short hair pulls out his fingers and, more importantly, puts suggestions in his mouth.
Blonde Long thought for a moment about what was going on and made a frightened look.
"I like you too."
Dark-haired short hair does not respond to that word, staring at the blonde long.
Blonde Long shook her head, man, grabbing her ass meat from the bottom and pushing it wide left and right.
"Come, my brother."
Understanding what the two of them are trying to do, she speaks out loud.
"Please wait. I refuse both of you at the same time. Please stop immediately."
But you both just look like you made a fool of yourself. I can't even feel the dust if I'm going to stop.
"I'll call people!
"No one can hear you."
Blonde responds downstairs.
"When the time runs out, the shopkeepers will come"
The words were answered by the brunette short hair behind them.
"By then, you'll be gone if you don't want to fall and complain."
And when I laugh a little, I squeeze my expression. And in an altered tone, shout out your mouth.
"We were born and raised differently!
Blonde hair follows.
"I worked out for the same master, and now the blood is deeper than my real parents and brothers!
There they are, together.
"Brotherhood, Double Dragon Sword" Love Sandwich "!
At the next moment, two swords strike Teaching Light Patrol's body from front to back.
"Ahhh!
To much shock, I can't stop screaming.
In addition, there was a problem with the sword piercing through from behind.
(Chuckles, hey, chubby)
I have more torso than long blonde hair. Behind the lack of training, it is too intense to be accepted.
Her tongue protrudes into the hollow and saliva drips off the elongated tip.
"More!"
Dark-haired short hair screams while getting her up from behind.
"Ouch!
While answering, the blonde also wakes up and gets up. Of course, we stay connected.
The appearance of the three overlapping bodies was the very word "".
"Trinity, Dinosaur Punch" Love Catchball "!
The voices of the two men summon.
In close proximity, my brother pokes. Her body pushed forward was taken by her brother and bounced back as she penetrated.
And then my brother takes it and pushes it back forward again.
Her thin naked body reciprocated as if vibrating between the two brothers.
The hips of the pinching men keep moving forwards and backwards vigorously. It was extremely difficult to even speak out anymore.
"You really, really like a lot."
Blonde long opens her mouth as the two men hug each other's shoulders and rock the woman between them.
Dark-haired short hair doesn't answer that, just raise the corner of your mouth and make a laughing face.
Blonde Long knows that he blames more than one, and that is his discipleship. I sighed and looked at her between them.
"But this woman, I didn't know the back was the main one. I misread it."
The two continued their conversation as they held Teaching Light Patrol Sensei back at their leisure.
"Maybe all the women in this store are, brother."
"Was that the same with the brown-haired woman?
"Oh, I couldn't quite fall in front of it, but I just tried and poked it in the back and it sank right away"
Blonde Long heard the story and leaned his eyebrows just like his mouth.
"Well, shop-by-store...... whoa"
With her crimped like a hot sandwich, Teaching Light Patrol teacher's body trembles a lot more than once. Looks like we've crossed the limit.
He keeps cramping continuously as he opens his eyes wide and raises a scream that doesn't make him a voice.
"Looks like you've made up your mind, brother."
"Yeah, but he hasn't fallen yet. There's still light in my eyes."
Blonde Long tells her as she peeks into her eyes.
"Well, shall we do that?"
"Right, you turn around this time. Unfortunately, it'll work better for this woman back there."
Dark-haired short hair brings a nasty smile to a full face. I can't wait to hear it.
"Oops."
The blonde long bridges from standing and pinched to the back. It's incredible muscle strength, and flexibility, from that lean.
Inevitably, her body takes the form of a covering and covering on a blonde long. It's a chance to escape, but there's no muscle strength left to resist her body with.
"Then think about it. Ground Squake of Reaper is just a crude blessing to the body."
The tone of the brunette's short hair is unchanged from before and she is pregnant with a hateful sound.
"The woman in the store you lost is worth less than the trash on the side of the road before us."
"Right. After all, my school is the only one with spinning moves. I'll let everyone and Reaper know soon enough."
Blonde Long also continued his words from the bottom.
(No way)
To the meaning of the word "spinning move," wars.
In this state now, and if they turn around behind me, they'll figure it out. Definitely.
"No!
Not much of a scream of fear. But it doesn't mean anything to the two of us right now, like her screaming.
Conversely, he enjoys the movement of his abs caused by shouting like a fishy response.
"Taste it, majesty! Double tornado Love Tornado!
Dark-haired short hair screamed, while stomping through.
The moment of rotation created by her leg strength and weight will soon be conveyed to her body.
"Somebody!
Despair smears the mind of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
All she could do now was close her eyes tightly and ask for help.
……
But the shock, which I was prepared to stab myself to a halt and cut off my consciousness, still hasn't come.
Shortly after, a thick sword with short dark hair was pulled out.
"Who is he?"
Dark-haired short hair is stunned and screams.
It was precisely as soon as it began to spin and rose to the universe that it was captured in the air and stripped from the woman by force.
It is not an ordinary force.
Feel yourself in danger, shake off your hand grabbing yourself with all your might, and land on the bed as you roll.
What I saw ahead, looking back with the utmost vigilance, was a long woman with arms in front of her chest and a benevolent look.
"You! Wolf Wolf."
Slightly long dark hair with loose waves, with a beautiful face.
The tight body is endowed with women-specific richness, producing adorable beast ears beside Kathusha while drifting the aromatic pheromones of mature women.
Dark-haired short hair was nervous, but kept at a distance.
The werewolf "Wahrwolf" is not an insult. Whether you are a woman or not, you have muscle power that lightly outweighs a trained adult man.
"I don't know if it's against the rules to come in two on two."
Under the tutoring light patrol teacher, the blonde long mouths with a blameworthy look.
Sister of the werewolf "Wahrwolf" opens her chest with arrogance.
"You broke the rules when you forced the opponent you refused to play."
I'm bridging with the instructional light patrol teacher stabbed, approaching the blonde long.
Blonde Long released Teaching Light Patrol Sensei and retreated, with a disgruntled look on her face.
"... you're here"
Sister of werewolf. She is the best friend of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei and the person she wanted from the other side.
Teaching When Professor Kazuo fell ill and was at Seto's retirement, she searched desperately for a cure to save her best friend.
But when you can't find it and you're starting to give up, your best friend recovers by the hand of a man.
Respect for the man who accomplished what he couldn't do, it instantly burned his instincts for a good male.
And she gets attacked by a man for genes.
The result was a massive suicide bombing, which naturally did not result in pregnancy due to magic procedures.
She is a hearty lady with such a lovely episode.
(I was worried about the concierge. I didn't go back to the chicks. I went straight.)
Close one eye while turning the master key with your fingertips.
Teaching Patron Light just snorts in tears.
The sister of the werewolf gives a worrying look, whispering in her ear.
(It's gonna be tough, but can you do it?
The men who violated the rules. It's none of her business if she's an imperial public.
I usually end up sticking out at the concierges, but my anger toward those who accuse me of multiple disgusting best friends is enormous.
We wanted to punish them by our own rules.
But it's hard on my own. If Teaching Light Patrol Sensei can't fight, unfortunately, he had to call the store people.
"It's okay, I can do it"
Instructional Light Patrol teacher regains light in his eyes and rises. With my strength back, I no longer have tremors in my ankles.
The sister of the werewolf gave a satisfying look at her best friend's appearance.
And as I turn my face to the men, I tell my best friend.
"Fight back!
"Yes!"
Instructor Light Patrol replied, and the two stepped out to the men greatly.