Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 132 Night Inn White Weird

I wake up feeling nostalgic for the consciousness that slowly begins to awaken. Yeah, that's Prometheus, right? These days, just the touch of the chain is getting to know Prometheus, right?

But I got an escape technique... this was Gracie jujitsu! Yeah, a horrible female body hell that sticks snuggly to the cum and won't leave the cum even if the buttocks and thighs constantly center of gravity on the muffled joints according to their posture if you move. There's no escape gap at all, no, if you like it or not, I don't like it and I don't hate it, but there's no gap! Perfectly center of gravity, joints and boys high school students are controlled "under control," not to mention boys high school students! Whoa, whoa!

If only I could deactivate Prometheus, I'd be able to use my skills... this is boobs... not upwards consolidation! Knock, the rubber that holds in the munchkin while killing the movable part of the shoulder is held in w, and is tangled so that you can hold both feet together one more time and you can't escape!?

Plus, my tongue and lips coming up from my feet... so boy, run! No, if you run away, that's all that matters, and even boys in high school can't move unless they're stiffened up. The feeling of a wet tongue climbing snugly around, licking it around in a non-cute motion with a peppery and cute sound! Hey, the vivid feeling of tongue body desperation enveloped me hot when the peroli from Birdkiss sounded only cute but not egghetto... it was a big spin stunt! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A thin fingertip climbs through his inner leg and slowly begins to rise, caressing his wet lips to salivate as his narrow lips peel. Feels like hot soft meat that moisturizes and swings with a wet water noise! The whole body is gently intertwined with thin fingers so as to be linked to a round-tip motion that gently intertwines and initiates a coordinated attack, with no escape from the cage of meat tightened by the munchkin.

(((ku-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu ♥)))

There are no gaps in the woman leopard's supple movements when she tries to escape, leaving her shoulders and knees floating and without a way to escape. The knees are both tightened tightly to the inner legs, tangled up to the arm, and the entire leg is stretched out and can't move!

There is an anecdote that preaches the importance of binding that one arrow breaks easily, but not easily if the three are bound and combined. Yeah, I'm having three tongues tied and licking Nebu around! hahhh!

The thin hips twist and round buttocks shake, but the tight thigh restraints never come off, and the fleshy double spheres are pressed and crushed cuddly.

I am spotted with weaknesses in the polar world where I perceive everything completely and everything in the range. Yeah, it's a lace queen costume on purpose? That's horny, huh?

Biggest miscalculation, that's JK Munchkin Bulma Push Competitive Bun! I cheated today, but I was willing to win, so I didn't have the element to lose, I actually used tentacle defense after it got worse!

Until now, the girls had overreacted and attacked the tentacles who were always looking after them with measurements. I mean, you couldn't have lost as long as you gave tentacle defense, but you didn't frighten me... what the hell inspired rapid spiritual growth? Yeah, when I scratched it and looked at it, it was so bad I was eating it right in!? That thin bloomer said no capoeira! Especially with the upside-down leg kick, Luo Jinyu's eyes hardened and it was hard, and Ji-hui would stop sending information in silent silence!

And when I woke up, I was surrounded by sexy race queens with MP depletion, what is a different world?

The hot dead heat of boys high school and RQ (race queen) overheats and the heat island phenomenon in your room is also wrapped in worrying enthusiasm, driving around a circuit named Boys High School with such fast tongue moves that you worry about violating school rules to the tight restraint of glossy flesh dressed in a colorful RQ (race queen) costume!

The MP is rapidly recovering after the in-room surgery has been activated with a prolonged and close service. So far, boys in high school seem to have outgrown their recovery even as they play indefinitely with their endurance, Cancer.

But is it a shortbread or a bikini? Subtle Sleeping Daughter's Blue RQ (Lace Queen) butt is also dangerous, but a mini skirt full of holes that seem unwilling to hide red and the thigh trap of the chairman of the Highleg Integration Armor Committee! And your horrible dancing daughter's checkered flag piece teases her back full open! What's with the butt valley Konnichihar!? Yeah, I made it, but the destructive power that lightly outweighs my imagination, RQ to the Labyrinth Emperor (race queen)! Yeah, you'll never be able to drop that Labyrinth!

The damage suffered by the boys in high school... is beginning to outweigh their recovery in a crisis of total annihilation at the lookout gap!

"Huh, you said there was no appearance in the labyrinth, that's a lie! I mean, there wasn't anything out there, but it was a dig, so I'm not lying!

I left it in my room, that's why they never took it away. Even though I was alert to the ornamental plant Rafflesia, I was alert to the large bottle of figurines!

"Come on, Mr. Transform Worms!

The bottle in yesterday's labyrinth stash was the "fleshworm bottle" worm creation operation "Required Magic". It was not available yesterday, but it is a bottle that can be created and operated for a short time by your favorite worm with the massive amount of magic that you have poured over the course of two days. Unfortunately, entities don't come into being like Rafflesia, but for that matter, magic consumption is overflowing with a modest bargain worm incremental service.

"Yeah, the bottle was filled with plenty of high concentration smelted sensitizing drugs in alchemy, so you say you grew up fast or the nesting worms are on a wet march? So the body fluids are all sensitizing. The magic body of the venom, Mr. Worm, so if you attack it, it just sprinkles bug juice, wind sensitizing clouds, and you're surprised by the wetness and wetness of Viet... sounds like it's too late, huh? Well, attention? Attention, porn for a moment. Someone said you were gonna work hard? Like?"

"Mm-hmm. Ha... no, no, no! Ahhh, ahhh! Yikes, ahhh!! ahhh, ahhh ♥"

A wide variety of worms springing up in a changing division, from the classic earthworm "Mimizu" type to snakes, Iso wipes and a wide variety of aliens to learn inside. Yeah, it's a novel new axis to fill the tumors (Kobukobu) and warts (Bobo) with massive tentacles of fiber hair.

"Nguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Ha, ha... ahhh!? No, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

White meat and amber skin are swallowed up by a wide variety of worms, large and small... covered and stuffy and wheezy as swallowed by worms of unwieldy colour. Yeah, Mr. Devil's yarn, wired manipulation method, vibration and convenient worms, but the number is too huge, and the variety is too diverse, group control is perfect.

Is it a ribbon worm, a myriad of tentacle worms spit out of the mouths of a few thick worms? Its exhaled tentacles crawl around the body as it muddles and wets its soft skin, twisting its wet body knots to capture the flesh.

"No! No bugs... ah! Oh, no, not there either. Uh, hey! Ahhh! Ugh! Yi, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

A basic shape that is like an elongated viscous body but divided into lots of body joints, with tons of wart feet for each of its countless body joints. More on the cutting edge, there's something like an anterior lobe, from which you spit out a lot of even finer, longer-tongued tentacles to lick and suck around wet skin... the basic form seems to conform to the earthworm Worm, sounds gibbosh isome-like?

But sending coral and plant modeling information is a flexible response that freely changes form (flexible), the onyxome-shaped worm intertwines and restrains the flesh so that something neatly grown, which is neither known as a hook nail nor a leg, crawls, and licks around with no extra body of peeling, sucks, and countless wet warts (pomegranates) rub the flesh, twisting the tumors (kobukubu) and diving into further gaps… white flesh is sucked, amber skin is licked up, covering the flesh and diving into further gaps.

I don't even know what they're doing with all the worms anymore, but from the look on your face, it looks amazing that the wind did something amazing to you? Isn't that amazing?

Yeah, by magically mastering Mr. Worm and assimilating him, he seems to be able to treat him as a semi-automatic tentacle creature and only give instructions while still receiving sensory feedback. Hmm, looks like it would need further exploration because it's very interesting!

"Yeah, this creature-like proprietary movement and the motion of crawling with the tumors (kobukubu) and wart feet, and the motion of twisting them with every body knot, is interesting again, unlike Mr. Snake's stretching. All right, let's line up with Mr. Snake Hud!

"" "Ahhh, I'm dying! He's dead. Oh! Ahh!! Ahh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "

It's a pretty big deal, and there's a rave of joy beyond misery, but if you don't learn all the patterns by the end of the night, Mr. Worm Pot will be confiscated, right? So there's no other way to research, drill and explore, and it's dripping? I don't know, right?

The twitching and skin crawling over the limbs that are repeated over and over again, the vivid and fleshy worms dive in and ravage like stripped muscles. Hmm, learn?

"Hey, hey, hey! Oh my goodness..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I see - I have a knocking motion whirling... I'm not exhausted of interest, I'm not exhausted of whining, I'm trembling backwards looking happy with Mr. Worm and the others? Intention or constant breathing? All right, I'll join you once and for all! Come on, elephant! (Pao!) And the chicken, Mr. Koka, and the lizard, Mr. Basi, are intruding!

Raw skin is ravaged by countless worms, endless serpentine bodies twirl around, snake tongues lick ecstasy meat, shivering meatballs peck "if you stick" with your mouth "Beak," tentacles imitating different fleshworms squeeze up and rub around the beauty meat, lizard's hundreds of tongues wet limbs with the poison of pleasure Late Night Play Feast (Battle Royale). Beautiful limbs are disturbed, crazy, glossy posture is stuffy, limbs lean back on sluts, limbs shudder on the banquet of pleasure Don't stop screaming Similar to the sound and joy battle "Wow" Elephants struggle, it's noisy and messy!

[Poor elephant is a hard-working elephant, working hard and learning the work of the worms, practicing, training, demonstrating, drilling, researching, reenacting, reenacting from practice...... brawling? breasts?]