Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

As he swelled his chest into fear, anxiety, and slight expectations, Soot, and Rio crept in.

In a knee-standing position, slippery movement.

Every time he moves, the skirt's hem flickers and his raw white thighs are hidden.

Rio is in uniform now.

Yet you skipped school when you were stuck in my apartment.

Or maybe it was the day the class ended in the morning, but I don't care about that.

What matters is the fact that Rio in uniform is going to do a color trick.

It's a JK trick.

... I don't think all high school girls can be JK. There is a slight nuance difference between these two words.

Girls judo members weighing 70 kilos over are also high school girls, but there's some resistance to calling this JK, don't you feel that way?

When the men of the world talk to JK, they must be thinking of a girl like this.

-Good style that makes people born in Showa wonder, "Are kids so long these days?"

-Bust more than a C-cup that makes you feel like Heisei was born with good development, teasing.

· Deodorant fragrance that drifts by mistake.

- Is that it? This guy's been on SNS for a week or so. If you ask him about his stupidity, he can take it home, right? and lethal gaps that make you feel.

· I'm used to being suspicious of my dad's life when I walk with him.

-Teen lust is amazing......! and aggressiveness that frightens your uncle.

And Rio, this whole thing was true.

The reunification of the backward eros, associated with the word "JK". Mysterious criminal smell. It is Rio who condenses it.

"Nah, nah, nah."

Rio sticks with me on the floor making sure I get caught up in it.

Yeah, by what means are you going to attack me today? And as he was stiffening himself, he unbuttoned his white shirt petite and pressed his brassiere peeled chest against his munchkin face.

... Huh?

Is that all?

This level of colour event has happened many times before, hasn't it?

I mean, we've been taking a bath together lately, and I remember smoking this milk three to four times because of how distracted it is.

Ha. I saw two girls approaching me from the left and right as I insulted the virgin's shallow wisdom, Hanitra's story was finally exhausted...

Angelica from the right, Ayako from the left crawling around on all fours, and...

Didn't you two push your breasts against my head at the same time?

――

Rio in the right eye, Ange in the left eye, Ayako in close contact from behind, her vision filled with the girl's milk.

A formation that surrounds 360 degrees with underage breasts and annihilates morals.

Is this... collaborative!?

"Nooo... Huh!

Sure, this is a tactic that the three of us couldn't have done without working together.

Three milks with different shapes and textures cut my reason from the three directions, a total of three minutes under heaven -!

"What do you say - Father? Does it feel good?

"Ha ha......!

Face and milk, and milk and milk rub together, gently feverish.

A ball of sweat floats in the valley of Angelica, and a drop of it falls into my face and flows into my mouth.

Oh - a sweat dripping from my tits - running through my tongue like a red horse. The flavor of the heavens melts ethics.

"Mmm...... Huh!

After a while, Ayako's sensation, which had hit the back of her head, changed from cloth to bare skin.

Apparently, he turned up the vertical ceta hem and increased his exposure.

With the largest territorial area in the three forces, Ayako's milk - in other words, the milk that hits "Wei" where the Three Kingdoms are located - finally took it seriously.

"... we don't have breast milk... but I don't think we can beat that guy if he's tight or comfortable touching it... because he's still a teenager"

Ayako, a mighty national pride, ravages my head.

Yunta Yun, Ta Pan, and Tong Yun.

Elasticity unlike anything in this world strokes the back of my head, dragging my personality from the 21st century Japanese to the level of a samurai.

An electric car? What the hell? You better listen to your humble fortune than that! I want to scream.

I want to obey Wei, who envelops me gently from behind.

If you are a messenger, I will send as many as I want you to write about Wei Zhiyan. I want you to write about the special attack on my big boobs. Whatever it is, you can be a morning country, so ravage me with more of that softness, Ayako!

Fill my sight with that 87-centimeter territory!

Don't stay back forever, put that right in your face!

"... Kusu. Neutral, do you like tits?

"I have big boobs and hope for the Korean Republic!

"... I don't know why you're talking like Ese Chinese, but if you get us pregnant, you can always drink breast milk from this chest, right? Look, please push me down now..."

As soon as I caught my lips tied to the flush - the three of them and the act of production as it was, that's all I could do, Rio's milk jumped just to say I was waiting.

The tip of the bra is rubbed so that the lips peel through the nose.

"We rarely get along like this, do we? Now the four of us can...?

No way, is this temptation going to last forever?

In front of me is a tickle and a bright end.

Increase by the time your heartbeat is unnatural.

Pushing desire to kill was finally about to be the limit.

I'm gonna cross the line with these guys by the end of the day.