Isekai Tensei Harem

"Fuah, ahn, ahn... ahh... fat, long... nh, deep again... hah, deep... it's coming, ahh...!

Mr. Archer is shaking his silver hair with his heart on my hips.

When I first met him, I felt the indispensable slutty attitude, the coolness of capturing robbers with powerful magic, and the gap between the current lustrous waistcoat.

The shrinking vagina is crushing my meat stick.

Is the mucous membrane moving by itself or is it deliberately changing the pressure of tightening at Archer's will?

The foolishness of the folded meat, which is neither, burns my senses hot.

Your entire lower body is about to melt with pleasure.

"You look like you're melting. It really feels so good inside me... fufu, so cute."

Mr. Archer slowly knocked down his upper body.

"I want to eat my body and mind... chu"

"Nh, guu...!?"

All of a sudden, she was stripped of her lips and further threaded into her tongue.

My tongue is wrapped in meat like a mollusk.

Mr. Archer began to grind his hips as he ate my lips.

Nchuu, guchuu...!

The glossy anterior and posterior motions exert a sweet pressure on your penis from a completely different angle than when you're in the normal position.

My symbol sucked into a melting pot struck the pulse of pleasure.

It looks like Mr. Archer is eating it with his upper and lower mouth.

"Ah, guu... nh, uhh... fuah... nh"

I push my hips up to lose, and I think about the secret hole that is hot and stuffy.

Vigorous friction and intense compression penetrated the meat rod to the back of the waist into a pleasant current.

"Fuguu... nh, uhh... uhh... feeling, uhh..."

"Nh, hah... m, chu... nnh, I'm... cumming, I'm... ah"

From the gap between my fiercely sucked lips, I and Archer moan.

We bumped into each other in our obsession.

Sex is more like an animal mating vigor than sex.

As she pushes her hips up, Archer's hips become faint, absorbing the shock of the stroke.

* Giggle *, giggle *, constantly sucking on every part of your penis, and putting a sweet pressure on it as it contracts.

"Gu... uhh... ahh... uhh"

I was moaning just like her during the kiss.

A sense of treachery in which wives and beasts devour each other as much as beasts.

The feeling that you are doing something that is not ethically acceptable becomes an exciting spice, melting all your penis with pleasure.

The heightened orgasm was already shaking off the meter.

It doesn't make any sense to cross the limit anymore.

To be honest, there was also a desire to maintain this state even more and to appeal to something like the grandeur of being a man.

Instead of ejaculating, I want to stick and rub Archer inside as long as I can, and let her be so much more experienced and crazy.

There was even such a prospect.

But Archer's vagina feels too good to stand it.

"Nh...! Fu, ahh... ooh, kuu... hah, ah... hah, ah...!

I gave up any more endurance and shook my hips for the finish.

My angry counterpart slaps Archer's vagina in succession as she squeezes open her mucous membrane.

The soft mouth of the uterus feels so deep and strong that it strokes.

"Fuahh, ahn... it's coming... nh, I've never seen a man reach so far... ahn, maybe... ufuu... nh, haah..."

Archer raised her silver hair to her shoulders with a satisfactory exhalation.

With a fluffy and sweet smell, it speeds up the back and forth motion of your hips.

Of course, my vaginal swells increased, and my meatballs were continuously bathed with intense pleasure like lightning.

Your penis, sucked into a slurpy vagina, was twitching, twitching, and repeatedly pulsating with pleasure.

I can see the bell opening and the troll cowper is flowing uninterrupted.

The boiled orgasm was already close to its limit.

"I'm out... no more... uhh, ahh... I'm out...!

"Inside... ahn... no, Abel... nh, kufuu... fuahh, nh"

An instant of rational light returned to Archer's troubling eyes.

Even as you moan at my thrust, it seems that you still have enough reason to refuse vaginal ejaculation.

Sure, getting your wife inside is just too reckless.

Unfortunately, I can't cum as much as I want inside, but the growing vortex climaxed.

"Sit down! There's a lot of Abel's semen on my body...!

Archer lifts her hips and unjoins them at a perfect time.

Chupun. With the sound of something falling out somewhere, a meat stick came out of the secret hole in Nurnur.

At that moment, with a vibrant refreshing feeling through your spine, a lot of cloudiness is blowing up like a fountain from your penis beyond its limits.

An incredibly thick semen was thrown into Archer's white inner thighs and knight's dress skirt.

"Haah, there's so much coming out... amazing..."

While dyeing clothes and skin with cloudiness, Archer moans with a trance expression.

Still, the thunderbolt-like pleasure of a meat stick with a strong pulse lasts, and orgasm won't stop.

The releases that did not reduce the momentum spread even further to the pubic hair, spreading a raw smell around the puddle.

"Hah, hah, hah..."

I had a rough breath on the afterglow of orgasm.

I've never had sex so aggressively attacked by a woman.

Should I call him a wife?

When I had sex with Claire and Rachine, I felt something like a sense of conquest, but this time the opposite.

It's as if Mr. Archer had conquered and even succumbed.

The feeling of remembering even a kind of brutality was pleasant again.

It's nice to have sex led by older women.

Looking down again, Mr. Archer's lower body was stained with my white clouds all over his inner thighs, groin and skirt.

"I'm sorry, my clothes got dirty...."

"Fufu, I'm fine. It's magic enough to make it beautiful."

Archer smiles faintly with an elegant face.

"I haven't felt so good in a long time. I'm so glad, Abel."

Not to mention a reward, Mr. Archer kissed me lightly on the lips.