"... ugh... ugh..."

"Manmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanmanman"

I suck my tongue flashing like two beautiful girls twirling.

It was a sight that could only be described as decadent.

By the way, Ayako is the one who's drinking up my saliva while saying "manma," but there's more to the character collapse.

"Stop it, you guys! You've been up all night! Aren't you tired!?

"Wouldn't it be strangely murkier at dawn all night?

"... it does!

"Right?"

"You know your father, too," Angelica nodded, returning to the task of sucking my tongue again.

No, you can't.

Though this place is like a father, and I would have to let it go with fortitude. Family breakdown.

"Turn to your parents. What's with that tongue!

I pushed Angelica and the others' bodies, and I put them on the bed with strength.

Cross each of the two wrists and take them in front of your head, securing them with one hand. Angelica with her right hand and Ayako with her left.

An outward diagram that can only be done because of an overwhelming arm force difference.

This is the power of a man parent!

Resurrection of patriarchy!

Good old family order!

What do you think? And I just fucking laughed, and Angelica whispered lightly.

"...... hmm.... Fine."

All right?

Come on, what?

What does this mean, feminine? and when Ayako asked for help, she shook her neck vertically with a bright red face, "Me too, I'm fine". You look kind of ready.

Ha.

How did this happen?

Think about how you're being seen right now.

On the bed, the girls who had romantic feelings for me kissed me, bounced them off where they were getting excited, and pushed them down the other way.

Is that it?

They think I'm totally motivated by this, don't they?

"If you're a father, it's okay to hurt..."

Angelica closed her eyes quietly and grabbed the sheet. I want it to be a mess, a sign of intent.

Looking next door, Ayako grabs the pillow too and looks up at me with the kind of eyes she expects.

"Shit, are you guys insane? Are you saying the first time is even 3P?

"'Cause it seems more effective for your father to seduce you both at the same time."

"... if one of us loses his virgin first, the house will be in a cold war state, so it's better to have him hold him at the same time."

I see.

Angelica and Ayako were looking for a compromise from a military point of view.

The problem is that my interests are not taken into account at all.

By and large, it's good for me to hold a sixteen-year-old girl and a seventeen-year-old girl at the same time...... all you have is profit? No harm done? Isn't that too convenient a development from a man?

"... cum"

Staring at Angelica with a toothpick. You were supposed to be searching around for me with insomnia, but I don't see any tiredness in my young skin. Shiny enough to likely play water. Witches of different worlds don't seem to lose their healthy beauty all night long.

Ayako, who opposed him, had a nasty vibe somewhere because of her poor health. A bear floats beneath his eyes, even though his white skin is bluer. The smell was strangely inferior, putting together a dangerous color fragrance.

Different type, two beautiful girls at the food place. Blonde blue-eyed little devil d cup, brunette brunette japanese-style e cup......!

"Wuuuuuuuuuuu..."

It was as if they showed off the finest western and Japanese treats during the diet - that's how I felt.

But when I think about it, I was flirting with Phyllia until just a few minutes ago, so it's like eating sweets all morning from all over the diet, and I often get stunned that this doesn't exhaust my libido.

"Gu... gu..."

"Father, it looks painful..."

Angelica narrows her eyes and looks at me with pitiful eyes. "Quickly with my body, you can make it easier," he shakes with a sweet voice.

Moist green eyes, lips with plenty of water.

No, you can't.

Looking at this guy's face, he's going to give himself up to the stream like this.

Dangerous.

As he rushed down his gaze, his eyes went to the abundance of swelling, pushing Parker forcefully up from the inside. It was tits. It was counterproductive. I can see myself getting hotter and hotter.

Angelica's body is no longer the weapon of murder.

- Then you don't have to look.

I closed my eyes firmly and shut out all the visual information.

I won!

No matter how many defenseless beautiful girls roll in front of you, if you can't see them, it's one of these.

……

but.

The discomfort enters my nostrils when I'm sure of the victory.

This slightly sweaty, sweet scent...

Two, body odor?

……

It was far-fetched.

By closing his eyes, he became acutely sensitive to smell and hearing.

Besides, I kind of feel Angelica and the others today smell darker than usual.

"... Ange, if you'll excuse me,"

"What?

"Did you take a bath last night?

"... you're not in. I've been running around looking for your father all night.... Could it smell?

"A little."

"No, uh. Please don't sniff it."

Angelica raised her voice in embarrassment, but if you let me tell you, it doesn't stink a little.

I'd rather be sniffing infinitely.

Refreshing girl odor, specializing in sweetness. That's the smell of Angelica's skin, but that's where the citrus scent - the smell of volatile sweat - was added, turning it into a dangerous teenager smell that hit her lower body directly.

If there was physical education in a mission based school full of beautiful girls, would the classroom be wrapped in such a scent in the next class... what a fragrant scent I would imagine such a pervert.

Sum, and breathe in through my nose.

It's like a cage somewhere...... sweet and bitter, smelling like I could.... the smell of an armpit?

Definitely.

Armpits!

Winning opportunities, and opening your eyes.

Waste the battle plan you cultivated in your battle with the monsters and be sure this is the time to attack.

"Turn to your parents. What's that armpit sweat!

Scream, eyes on Angelica's armpit. There was a giant sweat jimmy there, dyeing grey hoodies black.

Ayako also makes a large sweat jimmy on the armpit of a white high neck blouse, and her skin is clear. I could even see the side part of the bra.

"Oh, no, don't look at me!

"... because I ran a lot... it's force majeure..."

The room I was lusciously seducing was where I went. The two girls are panicking as if they had been spotted.

Even the superb fazacon daughter seems to have a maiden heart.

Looking at Angelica and the others who are too embarrassed to remember me, I calm down the other way.

You're just a kid, and the smile blew my desire away somewhere.

Angelica and the others, who thought she was a beautiful girl without dirt, also make sweat jimmies on their armpits. There's something dirty about it. That sense of reality shines a light on my head.

"Literally, he said I was sweet. I can't believe you forgot to take care of your armpit sweat before you left the man alone."

"Your father's mean...... eh"

Face Angelica's armpit swelling her cheeks with tears and sink her nose.

Oh, this smell.

This raw and sour smell annoys my beast. It makes me feel like I'm making fun of my kids, and it makes me forget that they're my daughters of age.

I repeatedly took a deep breath with Suhar and tried to breathe in the air around my armpit as if to show it off.

"Do it, no! Your father's pervert! No, no, no, no, no! No, no, no!

Angelica, who hates you so much, is rare. It was me who thought that if I did this, I could take the lead for sure.

It was me.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"... father?

"Swwww......"

"Father?"

"Coho......"

"Father!? How long have you been smoking!? Father!?"

"Shkor......"

Father, sounding the breathing noise while being called out with your father, I kind of feel like I even became Lord Dark.

"... Suhar..."

How about that?

Apparently, I fell on the dark side of my armpit sweat.

Angelica's sweat Jimi...... makes me so habitual!

A collaboration of beautiful girls' skin and wet sweat glands emits a concentrated female smell.

... That's impossible, isn't it?

Sweaty, bichovy armpits?

Why does it smell so delicious? It feels like you're sticking your nose in a citrus treat, huh?

I thought anyone would stink of axillary sweat, but the more I smell it, the more I get stuck!

"... father...? Do you like my armpits...?

"Shh..."

"Shh, you like it...?

"Haaaaaa......"

"... okay... I'm a woman too. I'll be ready."

Angelica says in a trembling voice.

"... if your father wants to... fix your armpit, you can pepper it...?

"Swoo!"

"Axillary sweat, you're a bump, right?

My heart was getting caught up in sweat jimmies, even though I was greatly misunderstood about my sexuality, and I had to work out Erin control.

Apparently, I was insulting a pretty girl's sweat glands. When I look at the axillary sweat, I also look at the axillary sweat. They easily intertwine their manhood and drown them in the sea of female sweat...