Isekai Tensei Harem

It seemed impossible to lick all the semen in her face, and once she left her seat, Archer wiped her face clean before returning.

"What do you think? I think I'm a little thankful."

Although the semen has already been plucked away, its beauty, which has been heavily soaked with sperm, looks more and more glossy.

A little…

I clogged my words with excitement.

It was an unprecedented reward.

In front of Archer, who smiles faintly, you can feel the lust once calmed by the release, once again igniting.

It looks like the back of my belly is boiling.

My symbol swelled up with a hot blood tide and immediately turned around just to stick to my dick.

"Arche-san, I... I can't stand it anymore...!

I stumbled on Mr Archer to the side bed.

Last time, the opponent took the lead and ended it.

It's not bad to be led by an older wife.

But now I want to lead.

I want to surrender as much as I can ─ ─.

The instinctive desire for conquest as such a policeman was sprouting.

I'll cover Archer's supple limbs with a burning impulse.

"Ahhh...."

Archer shouted loudly with a look in the middle of surprise and joy.

She's as soft and melting as the other day.

"It's unexpectedly passionate to suddenly push you down."

Subdued by me, Mr Archer had abhorrent leeway.

He even looks up at me with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll make you feel even better than before."

I completely lost my reason to the straightforward temptation.

"Let's go, Mr. Archer!"

The glans stretched into the bread are poured into a secret hole where they get wet.

Juku, the love liquid inside spilled, and the sweet and sour smell drifted.

"Ah, hurry up, Abel... come as far as you can..."

Archer whispers.

"Nh... ahh...!

Raising a loud voice, I pushed my hips forward.

The angry tip split the hot, wet petals of meat left and right and pushed into the interior of the nunnel.

"Kh... uuuu...!

The feeling of melting vaginal holes is transmitted to the tip of your penis, and I nodded small.

It's as hot and plump as ever. It's a monstrous secret meat.

I can't afford to insert it like a twitch.

Stir several folds together and pierce into the deepest part of your breath.

"All in one go...! Ah, Abel's stuff is inside of me... it's jammed in pieces. My dick is about to rip off... fuu"

Mr. Archer moaned while rubbing his stomach with his right hand.

It's like checking the feeling of your penis in your womb.

I stopped moving my hips and immersed myself in the finish of the insertion.

It can be tightened and, above all, the heat of the meatpot is unbearable.

It's so warm and hot inside a woman's body ─ ─.

Such emotion, joy, and excitement make your chest ache.

It's moving, Mr. Archer.

I began to shake my hips as much as I could, holding and securing Archer's smooth legs to my sides.

"Ah... fuu, nnh...! Ah, that's so intense... nh, fu... kuhah, ah"

Archer moans with a mix of screams.

The tip is pulled from the vaginal entrance to the point where it is likely to come off, and from there, it is pushed all at once towards the mouth of the uterus.

"... ah, fuah... it sounds deep inside... uhh...! All right, Abel... nh"

Archer puts her eyebrows together to give her a pleasant breath.

With the recoil of the pump I hit, the supple naked jumps on the bed.

It's not a technique, it's a powerful, extraordinarily piston movement that pushes women to their knees and yields.

Nchu, guchuu... jupu, jupu...!

The secret hole of the mature wife was glossy and wobbly, intercepting such a fierce insertion and insertion.

Every time I go in and out, a mucous membrane with a lot of folds is entangled in the whole stick.

"Hah, hah, haah...."

While I was disturbed by my breath, I kept doing my best piston, like slapping my womb in the mouth with my glans.

Such an intense waistband would drain your health.

But the urge to seek pleasure blew away such exhaustion, pushing my body.

As soon as this happened, I struck Archer with an intense stroke inside.

"Yikes... ahh!? Why does it last so long... nnh, it's still strong...!? Ah, hahhhh"

Mr. Archer's expression, which looked up at me, gradually grew darker and darker.

Instead of decaying, I wonder if my waistband is making it stronger.

If so, there is nothing more glorious about being a man.

Stronger, more intense.

I even grind my hips and try to pull them in and out.

"Nh, what is this...!? Nh, kuah... ahn, ahn, this is the first time...!

Mr. Archer shook white naked under my body and raised his confused voice.

Looking down at her like that, a strong sense of conquest emerges.

For the first time, the word had such magic in it.

I'm the only one who can make Mr. Archer look like this.

Inspired by my instinctive superiority as a cop, I increased my waist pitch even further.

"Ah, wow... something tough is penetrating me... over and over again... fuahh, ahn..."

Mr. Archer looked up at me with a sigh.

"Hey, it feels good, Abel? As a woman, I'm... nh, ghh... ahn... I wonder if you're satisfied...? Ahhh...."

"On the contrary, it feels so good that it doesn't feel any better...!

I nodded forcefully and raised my hip pitch even further.

Of course this is not a compliment.

Both the exquisite tightening of Archer's vagina and the sensation of her mucous membrane were superb comforts.

Every time you plug it in and out, a lightning bolt of pleasure penetrates through your tailbone to your brain.

Moreover, the more piston he pistons, the more intense his ripe meat pot is, and the more intense the pleasure.

The folds that remember the shape of my penis are perfectly intertwined from tip to root, and stick together.

"More than before... kuuu, it's tightening again... uuu"

With the rapidly rising orgasm, I raised my voice.

You realize that you can gradually lose room from your waist and become an urgent rhythm.

I was obsessed with Mr. Archer's upper body.