Maou no Hajimekata

"Well, let's start with me."

Lil floated fluttering as he took Oul's hand and caused his upper body to cross his hips. Close to the so-called face-to-face seating outfit, but the stiffness that soars just pushes gently against her entrance, with no sign of letting her in.

"What..."

I am, trying to ask, an unknown feeling attacked the oul.

Then it's Lil's tail wrapped around his male roots.

It stretched out as if it were a snake, but supple as a finger, which then had a completely different softness than bones and muscles.

"How do you feel? Feel good?

Lil pulls Oul's hands and pushes him against that plentiful double hill, overlapping his palm from above. While doing so, the tail tightened up Oulu's thing.

"Mm, uhh..."

To its pleasure, the Demon King groans unexpectedly.

The meat mass wrapped in the soft tail is scrubbed up with exquisite force application and subtraction, as if it were gripped with fingers made of breast. At the tip, the moisturized vaginal mouth is pressed as if kissing, from which the honeyed tail overflows adds even more pleasure.

Even so, if you stick your hips out in search of it, Lil just floats his hips and flees flutteringly for that matter. I want to grab my hips and force myself to insert them, but my hands, captured by the succubus's soft breasts, are only held from the top lightly, and I won't leave like I sucked them even with the spiritual power of the Demon King.

"Lots of view. You can sperm it out. Because I'll take it all for you."

The look on Lil's face, laughing joyfully, is not that of a horny devil squeezing his sperm, but that of a girl smiling at a dear man. But the Demon King did not allow him to remain so.

Strengthen your palms all the way, wrapping your left and right tips together and including them in your mouth.

"Ah, both...... Huh!

Lil's ringing is so sweet that his brain marrow is about to swing, and Oulu's limit approaches once again. But he dared not to cower.

Eat a tight, standing nipple lightly, and fingertips pinch the flesh around fine.

We knew each other, each other's weaknesses.

"Ugh... oh, there, no...!

Oulu pokes into her once and for all in the voices of Lil, who has run out of room.

"Ahhh!

Poked into the void, Lil rang high at the feeling of being pierced through the center. They are pushed down on the bed as they are and offended so that they can slap a man's desires. Every time a hard, thick meat spear was roughly poked into her secret, the pleasure of stopping breathing ran through her spine, and her lower abdomen hurt sweetly whenever her fingers distorted her chest.

Unknowingly, Lil's well-shaped legs are turned onto Oulu's hips and his hips are pressed to twist the sperm. Turning her hand to his wife's head as she hugged her all over her body, Oul layered his lips on her.

"~ ~ ~ ~!"

As soon as possible, Lil's vaginal mouth tightens rigidly to all the threading. Oul forced the cannibalism open, releasing the sperm into her back. Lil trembles and receives a hot bump filling his vagina whenever a dull, meaty mass pulses.

"Ha..."

Lil leaked her trance breath as she let the silver thread pass from her lips.

"Already. I was gonna give it to you"

Finally, mouthing lightly again, Lil poked Oul's chest with his finger.

"Then I'll be next."

That's what Eunice says, crawling on all fours on the bed and pointing her ass at Oulu.

"Come, Oul"

"That's unusual."

While questioning her posture, Oul strokes Eunice's hips. You were so excited about your affair with Lil, it was so wet there that there was no need for foreplay.

Eunice basically prefers a posture where we can see each other's faces, such as normal positions and face-to-face seats. It is very rare to twist from behind like this. But Oul didn't hate offending Eunice in this position.

The supple muscles of her well-forged thighs are surprisingly soft, unlike that of a man if you touch them. Now, he was full of firming elasticity not found in the fat, and he had the charm to want to stroke it all the time.

The hips that support those legs are somewhat larger than the cautious chest. Now, he was an ass full of young spirits, completely unrelated to drooling sloppiness.

Oul pierces her from behind as she leaves it wanting. Fully moisturized, the meat spear slipped into the back, and Eunice hung her voice down.

"Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh..."

Her body, tiny if poked wildly, is rocked backwards in front of her, and fluffy redhead, ponytailed, bounces pompously in front of her. On each occasion, the impatient and leaky voice of Eunice touched Oulu's ear.

"Mm...?

At that time, Oul raised his voice in discomfort. There is a feeling in Eunice's vagina that something else is touching Oulu's male roots. But it was not unpleasant. Something soft lifts the tip muscle and tightens it so that a separate annular pressure from the vaginal orifice plays the geese neck.

"This is... tongue!

"There you go. A string?

Power as the English Spirit to transfer freely - its application.

She was letting her mouth and vaginal space be shared to simultaneously fill Oulu's with her upper and lower mouths.

While he thinks it's something clever to do, Oul has to roar at the pleasure it brings.

While tightening the fundamentals slowly with the vaginal mouth, the lips stroke up the tortoise head and suck the whole thing up with their tongues through their tips. That's a pleasure that no name vessel can produce.

And most importantly, what excited Oulu was the scene. Heroes were being attacked by men before and after. I'm not going to let any other man touch me, but if they're both me, that's just an element that satisfies my desire to conquer.

"Ugh, uh-uh..."

Even as he leaks his cuddly whisper, Eunice deliberately licks and shakes Oulu's penis as he makes a noise with Jupojupo. Oul's inferiority grows high on top of the girl who sounds slutty from two mouths, wet cracks and mouth and a man.

"Let's go......!

"Mmm."

Simultaneously with ejaculation, Eunice sucked on a meat spear strong enough to narrow her cheeks. It sucks up and swallows the sperm of the oul, as if it were to work with the womb. Drink up the clouds that are spouted intermittently and squeeze out any remaining semen in the meat stem until the last drop as it is further handled by the lips and vaginal mouth.

"Master, to us next"

"Please!"

Spina and Marie are the ones who have invited me without time to breathe.

They folded to hug each other, spreading their legs and exposing their secrets.

The intertwined black and gold hair, by analogy, is the moon and the sun. It's like enhancing each other's beauty.

"Then let's go."

First, Oul pressed himself toward Spina, who was trying to cover himself on the upper side, Marie. It's a body that's been adorable almost every night for over a decade since we met. The hole, which had been transformed into the shape of an oul, embraced him with little or no strength. It fits with the feeling that it fits perfectly if you stick it in the back.

But trying to pull it through revealed a spiral of fierce disobedience. Intense tightening as if to miss.

Shake it off and poke it right into Marie downstairs. Still blue and tight in her who still leaves her young maybe. But if I stuck it open, the feeling of a soft vaginal wall fluttered the oul.

Everything is in contrast, and then we taste each one of our beautiful sisters at the same time. Neither will there be any more rolling situations as a man. Enjoying the two gasps that rang to compete, Oul even wanted two of his own.

And, as if to respond to that thought, the spinner's hips soften and lose shape. And the translucent lower body overlapped so as to cover Marie's hips softly.

Whether it is in the narrow between the soft and the flesh, touch the spinner's buttocks to distort the shape softly and everywhere, but not the sticky feeling characteristic of the slime. Inserting as she rubbed her soft ass meat like a breast, unknown pleasure struck the oul again unlike when Eunice was there.

The vaginal wall of the spinner wraps the rod of the oul neatly, and Marie's vaginal mouth tightens only the tip strongly. If you pull it out, the spina's ecstasy will come wrapped around you, and if you push it in, you will accept it while distorting the meat everywhere. It was as if the length of each other's genitals had doubled.

Pushing over Spina's meat, he scratches Marie's vaginal mouth open and slaps a ton of uterine mouth. If you pull your hips, Marie's vaginal mouth strokes her tip, while Spina's soft honeypot envelops Oulu's fury everywhere. No matter how big you move your hips, you can be wrapped and rubbed up in pleasant meat. It's an unparalleled pleasure, Oul thought.

But he soon realizes that the idea was a mistake.

Because Lil's tail wrapped around the roots of a slendered stem, and I learned the feel of Eunice's tongue on the tip.

The heroic girl opens her mouth wide and licks her empty, invisible male roots as she drips. Oulu's meat spear adds more hardness to the slutty female figure usually shown by a pleasant girl.

The horny beauty stared at her husband with a maiden look of affection, far from that race. But even so, its tail, as if it were another creature, handles the rod as the owl moves.

And Oul held the two together, eagling his breasts and his buttocks, and slammed against Lil's lips, which were half-opened to invite him. If you hit it, your tongue becomes tangled, like a ringing bell. Feeling Lil and Eunice's fingers finally stroking her chest, Oul punched a hot rolled meat stick into Spina and Marie's secret rift many times.

While doing so, he simultaneously offends Eunice's mouth to the back of his throat and ravages Lil's mouth with his tongue tip as well. With the excitement of offending four wives at the same time, the boulder demon king also forgot me and went wild. Once or twice as they penetrate, their fury does not show any signs of shriveling, and they lay the lil, the varnish, to offend again.

At the end of the day, he received the mouth service of all four wives, punching clouds in his four hair and face as if claiming to be his own, and the Demon King finally fell asleep.