Isekai Tensei Harem

"I showed you a lot of my cock, and now I'm going to show you your stuff."

When she made me stand by the bed, Ms. Archer knelt at her feet.

My white hand is reaching out and slowly lowering my pants.

I was in the middle of a daze, wrapped in a lewd sense of expectation, looking down at the sight without a soul.

"Well, this is it. Young kids are amazing."

Seeing my peeled symbol, Archer sparkled his eyes.

That sexually greedy gaze is clearly different from Claire and Rachine, who were virgins until they laid eyes on me.

The feeling that I was having erotic acts with an experienced adult woman was reinforced at once.

Moreover, the opponent's treacherous feeling of being his wife has become intensely excited and continues to flow sweet and itchy currents to the tip of his spine, hip bones, and meat stick.

Archer gently dedicates his penis to moving up and down in a fully erect state with both hands.

The soft, cool feel of your fingertips feels comfortable on the stick.

"It's hot and hard."

Mr. Archer sighs softly.

"You can't help it anymore, can you? From the tip, you're dripping lewd otsuyu.

The tip of the stick gave me a gentle breath.

"Nh, kuu... uu"

I unexpectedly nodded.

As pointed out, the glans that have already been nudged by the cowper are sweetly numb with the tickle of breath that can be stroked by the feathers.

My symbol jumped vigorously in Archer's hand.

Sensitive. Now, I'll make you feel even better. "

Instead, Archer slowly starts moving the torch up and down.

It's a so-called handjob.

If you think you've gently stroked along the curve of your glans, it turns and sends strong friction to the rod.

"Ah... ah... fu, ah... ahh"

I moan against my spine.

It was a supple, flowing finger that familiarized me with a man's sexy pants.

Applying a troll cowper to your penis and replacing it with lubricating oil will speed up Archer's hand job even more.

"How's it going, Abel? Does it feel good?"

Mr. Archer peeks into my face and smiles at the slut itself.

"Ha, yes... incredible... ahh..."

With excitement, I nodded many times.

Taste the sensation of your heart exploding with a magical smile.

While staring at my face to explore the reaction, Mr. Archer's handjob did not rest for a moment.

A rhythmically upward and downward flashlight simultaneously brings exquisite friction and pressure.

Sweet meat pleasure erodes from the meat stick to the back of your hips.

In my soft hands, my meat stick was hard on the gingi.

The pulse of pleasure keeps pounding, and it's swelling so intensely that it's about to bounce from the inside.

"Uhh... uhh... uhh, awesome... kuahhh...!

Even though the physical stimulus is supposed to be like masturbation, rubbing her penis with her gentle fingertips and palms makes it feel like another dimensional pleasure stimulus is running through.

From my waist to my thighs and toes, I couldn't stand up to the pleasure of lightning.

"Come on, it feels so good... ru, uu...!

My knees are chuckling.

I'm trying desperately not to get in there.

But it was just an empty resistance.

With Archer's finger pointing, your penis is quickly pushed to climax.

The rapidly rising sense of ejaculation wasn't very tolerable.

"Guu... uu... let's cum... cuuuuuu"

Along with the hallucinations that spread to my brain, I realize that the time for orgasm will come.

Soon, the desire to reach its limit will be destroyed, and a lot of semen will blow from the tip of your penis.

I look down at Mr. Archer with my eyes shining on the slutty prospects for the future.

Don't let him out yet.

At that moment, the thin fingertips that were rubbing the stick rhythmically stopped moving suddenly.

"... eh...!?"

The orgasm that was about to rise to the climax is rapidly toned down.

Still, the aftertaste of pleasure continued, and in Archer's warm hands, my penis was jumping all by itself.

"Make sure I'm happy here, too."

That's what Archer said when she got up, she went up to bed again.

Jump up the sledge and long legs to take a bold open leg pose.

"A, Archer...!?"

I stared at the wizard on the bed as I was drooling.

Archer puts her hand on her inner thigh and keeps her M-shaped open leg pose.

It's like showing me your secret garden.

Actually, I was looking at Mr. Archer with my eyes open like a plate.

I'm completely in a state of cancer.

I mean, there's no way to turn a blind eye from such an erotic sight.

The two meat valves, which were tightly closed, opened to the left and right to form a monstrous diamond-shaped slit, either as a result of a freckle.

Behind it is a glimpse of a thick red meat layer.

Hip, hip, it looks like the mucous membrane inside is constantly stupid and inviting me in.

"Uhh...."

I couldn't speak any more.

What an ethic to cross the line with a wife was meaningless in front of a desire on the verge of explosion.

The feeling that your stomach burns like a magma is the same desire to conquer women that you felt when you slept with Claire and Rachine.

At the same time, the sweet and sour longing to unite the body and mind also springs up.

I just want to hold Mr. Archer.

I just want to meet the beautiful wizard who invites me in front of her.

"Come on. Mr. Abel, shall we meet soon?

I realize that the voice of Archer, who invites me with a smile, is completely filled with reason.

"Ah... oh..."

I started screaming and covered Archer's body with a burning impulse ─ ─.