Isekai Tensei Harem

"Hah, hah... you're feeling so good... you know... Dorothea..."

"Nh, chu... who... fuu, nh, hah... ahn"

While Beatrice was riding on his face, Dorothea was overwhelmed.

"Hey, can you tell me about the Empire? That way, I'll fill you up with more pleasant things... Me and Abel... hah, ooh, ooh... nh, ahh"

"Or do I lose to pleasure... hah, ahn, I'll break my mouth...?

"Hmm? Loyalty?

Beatrice smiled with a glossy breath.

"Or are you in love with the Emperor?

"That's not true. In the first place, His Majesty was transcended by such things as libido. Fufu, I didn't build Harlem like Abel. I'm not the kind of person who gets to touch other women in the first place."

"... don't you think I'm a Lust Demon?

Ah, now you're denying it even more?

"Oh, are you going to deny it now?

Beatrice and Dorothea share a strange voice.

"You don't have to say it at the same time....."

Exactly what a bit of a surprise I am.

I mean, these two breathe unexpectedly.

"Fufu, let's enjoy this nonsense."

No, rather, interrogation was the main and pornographic method....?

Soon, I'll turn a blind eye to Beatrice, whose means and purpose seem to be changing.

"Go on, Abel. Let's shake Dorothea even more."

And Beatrice rushed her hips glossy.

"Your tech looks pretty good. I don't care if you interrogate me or anything, but now you're dealing with me privately.

Eh?

"Okay? I'll keep it a secret from Archer and the others."

My spine was terrified by the overt temptation.

What a wonderful year!

Dorothea sighs as she takes my kunni.

"Oh, I'm still active as a woman."

"If I succeed, my mother and son will have the same or better age difference ─ ─ Mu!?"

"Don't talk about age."

Beatrice once again pressed her crotch against Dorothea's face and sealed her lips.

She's a beauty witch of unknown age, but how old is she?

"Look, Abel. Don't talk about my age, let Dorothea cum quickly. Don't kill me alive, fufu."

"Ha, yes... uhh"

When I was talking about my age, Beatrice suddenly put a lot of pressure on me, but I resumed Kuni, as I was told.

Slime and wet mucous membranes with your tongue to circumvent the interior of Dorothea.

"Ngu, ahh, ufuu, it's rubbing inside...! Eh, why, I've never felt like this before...!"

I heard a groaning moan from above my head.

Beatrice's genitals are blocking her lips perfectly, so her voice is broken.

Occasionally, my vaginal sinuses collapse irregularly and tighten my tongue.

Perhaps even if you insert your penis, it will do the same thing.

If you interact with Dorothea, you'll surely get a melting pleasure.

Such an imagination naturally builds up and makes my lower abdomen tingle.

... no, no, no.

This is just part of the interrogation.

I didn't mean to make Dorothea a prisoner ─ ─.

I switched my mind to Kunnilings and pushed the tip of my tongue deeper.

Bury it almost to the root, then pull it out slowly.

Chuuku, chuuku, with a mixed sound of saliva and love juice, you'll put it in again from there, rubbing the wet vagina wall with the suction of the meat stick.

"Fuah, ahh, ngu, gu, ho, nnh! Oh, that's weird...!? Anything feels so good... ahh, ufuu... uuuu!

As usual, moaning has gradually acquired a beastly atmosphere.

I pull my tongue out of the secret hole, and now I aim for the plump, congested granulation.

The sticky red clitoris trembled when I shook it from the top of the foreskin with my tongue tip.

I crushed it with my tongue and tickled it with my pointed tongue.

Aware of the urgency, continue to deliver stimulation to your sensitive clitoris.

"Ahi, hiahh, nha!? Ahh, ahn, ghh...!

As the pleasure rises, Dorothea's voice echoes even higher.

I just rubbed the pearl of meat with my tongue.

From the slightly open vaginal orifice, the fluids of love stink, and the sweet smell drifts to my nose.

While inhaling the scent and increasing my excitement, I licked my clitoris with my tongue and lips.

"Ngugugugu, muu, nh, hah, ah, ho, nh, nh!

Dorothea shouted loudly as Beatrice's vagina blocked her mouth.

Apparently, I slightly cum, and the secret hole with my mouth fully opened is twitching and trembling.

Behind the faintly red meat layers, there was a constant spill of trout honey.

The raw smell that spreads around me is a sex smell mixed with Dorothea's love juice and my saliva.

"How did it feel, Dorothea? If you tell me how to break into the Empire, I'll do something better for you."

Beatrice breathed into Dorothea's ear.

Your brightly red eardrums tremble.

"Kh, I'm glad I cut my mouth with this crap temptation."

While screaming, Dorothea seemed slightly upset.

I don't know about the color scheme. It might be effective.

"Oh, well, shall we do something a little more violent?

Mr Beatrice nodded.

A brutal means? No way. Torture?

I retracted.

No matter how many enemies, I don't feel comfortable watching people suffer or be bullied in front of me.

"I'm telling you, I won't torture you. A second-rate interrogation, if you ask me, to break your mouth with pain. My manners are flesh and pleasure."

Beatrice smiles faintly and approaches Dorothea.

"With overwhelming pleasure, let me take you prisoner, and I will surely break your mouth to any prisoner."

I stick out my pink tongue and licked Dorothea's lips.

"Nh...!?"

Cover your lips with a deep kiss.

Dorothea's face became red because of the humiliation of being stripped of her lips by the same sex.

"Oh, what an unexpected initial reaction. Have you ever kissed a woman before?

Beatrice laughs as if she were provoking her lips off.

"... unlike you, I don't have a hobby for you."

"I'm just gonna cum, man or woman. But you don't seem to have that qualities either. It felt so good, my kiss."

"... who?"

While turning his face away to throw up, Dorothea's mouth sighed slightly.

Your breath is making you feel more excited.

"Abel"

Mr. Beatrice deepened his smile and turned his gaze on me.

"Rape Dorothea."

"Eh!?"

"To break my mouth."

"This is how you treat me...!

Dorothea glances at me like a fire.

The sight I was exposed to when I went into solitary confinement was also intense, but it's not the ratio now.

The hostility was so intense that you could kill me with your eyes alone.

If it's a situation where enemies can humiliate you, it's only natural.

But Dorothea soon gave up.

"... if you want to be filthy, you can do whatever you want. No matter what pain I suffer, no matter what shame I suffer, I will not yield to my enemies."

"Look, Abel. Dorothea's on."

"No, no, no, no."

Beatrice's smile shakes my neck.

Are you kidding me or are you serious?

That's right, this isn't an OK sign.

Although they were enemies, they were resistant to humiliating defenceless women.

"Well then, that's fine. Will you have sex with me first?"

"Eh? Eh!?"

No, what kind of logical development, Beatrice!?

"You don't seem to like it, Abel. Well, don't worry, I won't force you to have sex with someone I really hate. I'm only going to beg you from Dorothea... fufufu"

To tell you the truth, Mr. Beatrice's hand quickly stretched around my crotch with his fingertips.

"Hyaaaa!?"

Unexpectedly, it gives off a shrieking sound.

Slender fingers rubbed sweetly along the curve of the glans, tickling the rod and gently rubbing it down to the testicles.

"Show me my technique..."

Massage-like caresses quickly turned into handjob.

Beatrice, who made a cylinder with one hand, slowly begins to treat my penis.

Slowly increase the speed of upward and downward movement while applying subtle compressions.

"Uah, ahhhhh...!

As if you knew more about the sexiness of meat sticks than I do, Mr. Beatrice's handjob was unusually skillful, including haste and pressure.

"You look so pleasant... ahh, I can't help it"

Beatrice, who licked her lips with her tongue, turned to me.

"Kuha, ahh...."

My earlobes were bitten sweetly.

Even more pointy tongue tips are inserted into my ear holes, and it's coming.

Meanwhile, the skillful handjob continued.

If you think you stroked the small size of your glans with your finger belly, gently rub the rod where the crunchy blood vessels emerge.

Every time Beatrice's fingers touch her, her penis melts with pleasure.

"Oh, me too..."

With overwhelming pleasure, I groaned with a trembling voice.

The rapidly rising ejaculation feeling is not a very braking momentum.

"I'll make you crazy, Abel. This is an adult woman's technique, fufu."

Beatrice whispered his finger even harder.

More than masturbating with a man, this handjob pulls all the sexiness out of my penis and burns it up.

I even had the illusion that my penis was melting in my soft hands.

The next moment, Mr. Beatrice's fingertips tangled around his glans, rods and groin, and I squeezed the trigger of desire all at once, unbearably.

"Uaahh, ahhhhh...! Let's go!"

Your trembling penis is releasing hot sperm with a lot of momentum.

As much as when Dorothea sucked on me earlier, I was made to cum without a trace.

The sense of defeat that led unilaterally to the finish turned into a treacherous intoxication, sweetening the core of the waist.

"Isn't that nice? No man can stand my finger moves.

Beatrice stared at me with a smile like a beautiful witch.