M E M O R I Z E
00669 2. King of Hell.
As I keep my eyes off my fluttering thighs, I see the Duke of Hell trembling with his eyes wide open. Seeing the convulsions quietly, I felt the penis rising up. The seemingly smiling but crying face gave me a fresh but kind of confidence.
Bloop!
One more time, the petal hole opened up and spilled a substantial amount of clear liquid. Whether it was the last peak or not, the body of the relentless Grand Duke of Hell sinks slightly.
“Phew...! ”
Then something burst out of my tremendously satisfied groan, and I climbed into the body of the Grand Duke of Hell in peace. Then the Grand Duke of Hell opened his eyes and stared at me, blushing his face.
“Y-you are…. You're so mean.”
“I'm sorry. You were surprised, right? ”
“How far are you willing to insult this body? How much shame do you have to make to be satisfied? ”
“Hahaha.”
I heard a soft voice without knowing it. Suddenly, I was smiling. It was because I felt so beautiful that the Grand Duke of Hell was spilling out of me with great shame. I slowly swept away the lava-like hair.
“Tsi, put it away! Go. Suddenly, I'm staring so hard.... ”
“Sorry. I'm going to insert it anyway. ”
“This body has been waiting for a while. But you do whatever you want...! ”
“Because you're the first. It could hurt a lot the first time. So it's only gonna hurt a little less if you squeeze it gently. ”
I explained the role of lubricant in the solution. The Grand Duke suddenly turns his head to the side after expressing that he has lost his words.
“What a waste of caring. Who said you needed it? ”
It was blunt, but it was a blatant tone. I felt like kissing that pouty cheek. But I think I'll say it again, so what should I do?).
I thought that way, I opened the petals that closed the mouth of the road to the left and to the right, putting the tip of my penis at the entrance. Immediately, the steamy energy in my lower abdomen began to envelop me. At the same time, the heart beats the biceps.
If not expected, it would be a lie. No one but the Duke of Hell. It shouldn't be too hard to shake your heart at the expectation that you might conquer something that might be the best.
“Of course.”
I swallowed my breath lightly as I watched the tentacle cave soaking wet. I hold my breath, squeezing my penis like a crowbar, and then slowly push it in. The chunk of elongated flesh burrows into the ground. The union began with Baháh.
At first, I didn't feel anything because I pushed it as carefully as possible. I just felt hot.
But starting at the tip of the penis, about a quarter was dug in. I felt something stiff and a slight resistance. I intuited its identity. So, I thought it would be better to pierce it all at once, and I stabbed my penis just as hard as I could.
It was then.
Woojik, woojik!
At the same time as it rips through thin mucous membranes.
“Oh, my! ”
I was startled and resilient.
How am I supposed to express this feeling?
The Grand Duke of Hell's cave was extremely hot. Really, really hot. As I tore the virgin veil and went deeper, I felt like I had put my penis in a simmering furnace. No, I feel like a lump of red, crumpled iron that burns with an iron rod. I felt like my penis was melting away because it didn't burn, melting gently into the Grand Duke's womb.
“Ahhhh... ”
Then the fever that disguised the pain rose like a flood, and I groaned as if I didn't know it.
But it wasn't over yet.
What, what? ’
For me it was clear that I was going to stop inserting for a while. It was because I felt the need to catch my breath for a moment due to unimaginable stimuli and sensations. However, he was already slipping into the hole as if he were surrounding himself. My cutting-edge skin was cut and dug.
I felt my mind gradually drifting away. I struggled somehow, but the Grand Duke of Hell's cave was swallowing greedily at his penis, as if he never wanted to let me go.
After a long time, my groin hit the Grand Duke's thigh. The penis was not enough to go deep, so it was swallowed to the root. I feel like I'm about to sink into an endless swamp and fall straight ahead.
Pussy!
“Him, you? Why all of a sudden? ”
Surprisingly, the voice of the Grand Duke of Hell was no stranger than a little mentioned. When I looked up, I saw the face of the Grand Duke of Hell looking at me with a slightly suspicious light.
“You, you, you, you…? ”
Suddenly, my teeth hit me, but I could barely speak.
“Me?”
The Grand Duke of Hell is revolting. Suddenly, I felt a cozy hand that wrapped around my back and patted.
“I don't know. I felt a little uneasy, but I gave it a little strength.... Anyway, it doesn't feel so bad to feel full. It doesn't hurt as much as I thought. Is this all because of you? ”
Madness, madness. It's a little empowering, huh?
“What's wrong with you all of a sudden, anyway? Are you in any pain? ”
No, I'm not sick.
“This, this... ”
“Huh?”
“Yes, I feel so good inside you... ”
“Gee, you feel so good? ”
You hear the distraught voice of the Duke of Hell.
But it was true. The inside of the Grand Duke was making me feel something that I had never experienced, something that I truly could not bear.
The feeling of sticky flesh while wet and moist, as well as the feeling of slippery, intense tightness at one moment, was truly a tremor. Maybe that's it. After it's fully inserted, the vaginal wrinkles are wrapped around my penis, and I'm sucking away at it like a heartache just now because I teased it a little with my tongue.
“Now, I don't know... Well, that doesn't sound very offensive. ”
I really wanted to shake my back and stab myself like crazy. But I couldn't. I'm still suffocating right now, but if I get more irritation here, I'll think about it right away. As I try to endure it somehow, I bite down on it, but a painful groan leaks out between me. I think I know how the Duke of Hell felt just now.
It was then.
“Hmmm? ”
I guess I got my leisure back. The Grand Duke of Hell lets out a strange rain as if he knew something. Then I suddenly held myself tight with the hand that was tapping my back. It was an act that did not speak English, but I called the patriotic nation to the thought that we should calm down first.
It was that moment.
“Phew…! ”
Suddenly, the Grand Duke of Hell is lightly fighting.
“Hehe?! ”
Suddenly, I felt a terrifying attraction pulling the penis as far as I could. As if I was going to burst like this, I groaned without knowing the pain caused by the sucking pressure. But the pain seems to be going away for a while. The pain soon turned into an indescribable pleasure and turned into a mind-blowing exhilaration.
After a while.
A white vision illusion appeared. I embraced the glamorous upper body on my own. And the more fun I had, the more I reached the peak, I hugged the Duke of Hell with all my might. And after a long time, I felt the semen that I had been patient with explode through the urethra.
“Ugh…! Ah...!"
The feeling of sperm spattering at the end of the urethra. I think I've endured it for a really long time. All this time, everything that's concentrated bursts out like a bot, and I feel like I'm peeing.
I tried to get my penis out of there quickly, but I didn't even feel like it. It was because I felt the rush to remove it, and I didn't let go as if it were going somewhere.
Eventually, I could barely get out of it after squeezing out all the semen from the root tip. The penis that came out of the world was ripe red because it was so hot inside. The touch felt so refreshing.
“Hah...! Hah...!"
I was breathless for a long time.
The first feeling I felt after I had only regained my reason was shame. I felt so ashamed that I wanted to go into a rat hole. It's almost like you put it in and never went back and forth.
Of course, I felt that good....
Shi, aren't you disappointed? ’
Just in case you were wondering, I saw the Grand Duke of Hell, who was raising the top of Juju Island. Fortunately, the face is surprised to see the semen hitting the inside of it. Within a few moments, the Grand Duke of Hell lowered his head and looked between his crotch.
“Ah…! ”
Between the hot holes, a puff of blood gushes out and plummets to the ground. Suddenly, I was frightened by the blood, but I was able to breathe thinking that the Duke of Hell was a virgin.
“What a pity... ”
Then he bent his upper body, saying in a voice that he felt sorry for the Grand Duke of Hell. And he looks like he's trying to collect the spilled fluid, reflexively holding his hands and holding them back. Why is the Grand Duke of Hell looking up at me?
“What are you doing? ”
“Huh? I'm trying to put the flow back in. ”
“No, why put it back? ”
“Of course... It's a shame, isn't it? Maybe they could be kings. ”
The look on the Grand Duke of Hell was very serious enough to just smile and hand it over.
Meanwhile, the petals between the thighs were gently spreading, repeating the retraction, and vomiting out liquids mixed with blood and blood. It was a phenomenon that allowed me to see how much I had spilled, but before that, my penis jumped on its feet. It was because the movement of the petals roaring through the hole was very provocative, as if they were still lacking.
... Of course, I wanted to feel that feeling again, but most of all, I wanted to wash away the guilt of crucifixion.
I avoided the tilting eyes of the Grand Duke of Hell, then opened my mouth quietly.
“Hey, there's still a lot here... ”
“ ……? ”
“I don't need to collect them... ”
“ ……. ”
Suddenly, I felt a bitter look on my penis. I was worried that the Grand Duke of Hell was done and that I wouldn't have anything to see or that I wouldn't be angry.
“Heh, heh! ”
Suddenly, I heard a strange cough once or twice.
“Well, then... ”
I felt the hands of the Grand Duke of Hell slip through my fingers.
“Now, it's a shame we keep going out.... ”
The moment I immediately turned my gaze, I was slightly surprised. It's because the Grand Duke of Hell was lying on his back with his legs boldly spread out.
And...
“Will you hold it for me...?" ”
I quietly said something embarrassing, and then moved my hands to open the petals.
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