Maou no Hajimekata

I fell asleep.

"Good day. She's sleeping well."

Eunice labors Marie, who snuck into her rushed bedroom.

"Oh, my God, did you wait for me?

"I don't feel that way listening to your lullaby on a boulder."

Oul made a tannic surface to Marie, who lay her neck on four people on the bed with her clothes on.

"Can't you take soundproofs?

"Not that I can't, but it's too costly. If anything happens to it, I can't hear you at all. There will be a problem."

The sleeping Sophia is a baby that Spina and Lil have seen for me, but I don't know anything about her personality or anything. It was meant to be a natural prep for Oul, but Marie, who received it as a worry for the baby, got on the bed so she could tear her face off and rub it against him.

"Well, that kid's gonna wake up, so I need to keep my voice down..."

Simply made beds stir up. I don't even have to deal with Marie... but there was a color fragrance that I accidentally swallowed.

"Right. Anyway, it's a memorial to the arrival of a new continent and the creation of a stronghold. I'm going to get four people together today."

To her husband's words, the wives whispered secretly.

Originally, the only thing you need to deal with is a spinner that gives Oulu magic.

And then if I say it strongly, is it a lil that keeps its magic stored?

Unlike in dragon veins where magic can be used inexhaustibly, Oulu's available magic is extremely limited in this remote land. You can't just pour magic into things in such a state, nature, energy is your own physical favor.

No matter how much you say Demon King, there are limits to your physical abilities, and you can't say that you pride yourself on infinite vigour without the aid of witchcraft.

"Uh, Mr. Oulu, are you okay?

Not to mention he releases to Marie a few times during the day.

The only thing she knows about it is she asks worryingly.

"When it comes to four opponents, you do break a little bone."

Oul held his beloved wife over his arms.

"At best, three at a time might be the limit"

I shuddered so as to whisper in my ear.

"It's my wife's job to excite her husband."

I finally stroke up Oul's groin with my fingertips as Lil grinned lusciously and lifted it to accentuate his rich swelling. It looks like a casual move, where it's a succubus move. With that stroke, Oul's there quickly stood stiff and opposite.

"... Speaking of which, even when Marie and Spina were just in the dungeon, these four woke up Oulu"

"You remember me well, you are."

Saying half admired and half frightened by Eunice, Oul lays on the sleeping table to recreate the sight of that time. Then, from left to right, Eunice and Spina began to lick and squeeze the male roots of the soul as Marie dived between her legs and Lil covered them over the oul.

But the power was completely different.

Whatever it is, it's the tongue of the young wives who know all about his weakness. I wondered if Eunice and Spina's tongue could have pinched the rod together and handled it, at the perfect time, Lil slipped the tip into his mouth and at the same time Marie licked it up carefully from the base as she rubbed and stroked the softly packed bag.

Where the two heads were about to bump into each other, Lil exposes the tip of the male root as he strokes it with his lips. And the four tongues glanced at the geese neck, and were quickly alternately licked to play the umbrella with the belly of the incidental and tongue.

"Gu, ugh..."

While groaning at their brilliant collaboration, Oulu manages to weather the urge to ejaculate.

"If you had a husband, you wouldn't have to put up with it. Well, here's what I'm gonna do."

Rigidity was wrapped in a soft sensation, along with Lil's sneaky laughter, which seemed to cause his brain to swing just that. I can't see it in person with Lil's back blocked, but I know exactly what he's doing. With four to eight breasts, Oulu's are literally pinched to be crushed from all directions. It was a move I couldn't even try before.

The swelling of the lil is not to mention its size, but its softness and good tension, which should be called superb. Only to please the man. The organ sticks snugly to Oulu's penis and seems to reach just by touching it.

In terms of outsider flesh, Spina hasn't lost either. Whatever the case, its body is half man and half slime. The breasts change shape everywhere, distorted into the shape of a man and dedicated themselves. The crisp meat seemed to further agitate the heat of the hot rolling meat bars.

But do those two and give Eunice a step in terms of pure softness. Having just finished breastfeeding, her breasts loosen up losing the milk they were straining, and when I say its soft, it looks like water itself that won't collapse.

Surrounded by such a soft pair of breasts, Marie's developing breasts are still thin and blue and stiff. But pressed against the flesh, the feeling of rubbing sensitive back muscles against its hard, pointed tips and supple chest was hard to exhaust on the brush tongue.

That adds to the tongue moves of the women. Oul eagled Lil's butt meat so that it was caught in the tail swinging in front of him to pretend and invite him.

"Ahem."

Lil raises his sweet and fragrant voice, like a bell that sounds if struck.

It's the voice of a woman who blames a man but at the same time allows it.

Finally, I couldn't get enough of it, and the cloudy liquid blew up like a fountain from Oulu's penis.

"Oh, no body."

"Eh heh. That was a lot, Oul."

"I will cleanse you now, Master"

"Oh, sloppy, Sophie... not me, sister..."

My daughters bathe it in a whisper, sipping and licking it. To such a scene, one of the owls turned harder and harder instead of shriveling.