Neta Chara

* Kent Perspective

Having tapped and exhaled at my mother-in-law and Lina, when I felt a little clearer I was depressed, the lust I had endured for a week was about to burst out.

... Yay, maybe not enough to fuck...

My son, who was supposed to have taken dozens of rounds out to Lina and her mother-in-law, was still turning back toward heaven without deteriorating in hardness. Already Lina and her mother-in-law had offered to giveup and go to bed in their own room, and there was no one nearby to comfort them with this pain.

Concon.

When the bedroom door was knocked open when I was thinking about how to handle my accumulated libido. Then Miliel followed a naked woman with a headbag on her head and stumbled onto the entrance.

"Oh, Miliel... that's sweet. I was just worried about how to handle it. I didn't think you'd have your usual daughter, but I'd like to ask you to handle it."

The Glamorous woman wearing a headbag to the head that Miliel has been able to follow is said to be a secret detective originally hired personally by Millie, but once she worked evil, she was a Thakuvas woman who had no ownership contract with me. Hi, the promise I made with Millie that beneficial would bring information to my bedroom, and I've looked after that glamorous body many times before. However, I have not yet seen my face because Millie tells me I have to kill this daughter when I take the head sack, but it was considered a certainty that she is beautiful because she is a Sacubas species.

"Just now, she was also staying in the King's Capital, so I brought her along to thank Master Kent for the award she was accumulating. Please, feel free to use it. Later, Lula, Giorgia and Nica are staying in the King's Capital, so if it's not enough, ring the usual bell and we'll deal with you."

Miliel laughs like a prank. Although the secret detectives and the intersections are not inherently sexual opponents, they have turned the female secret detectives in their abilities to strengthen their organization, so as a custom from the Milly era, when there were no wives and concubines in the vicinity at the time of the hosting, there were also numerous times when shadow guards and the intersections were asked to help with the processing.

"That helps. I was just piling up a little too much roots. I'll call you later. Let me disperse with that daughter first."

"We look forward to hearing from you"

When Miliel thanked him, he left the woman behind and left the bedroom. I immediately pulled the woman's hand in the head bag into the bed.

Instruct women to open their feet with their own hands when they put them to bed.

"Look, open your legs so you can see them properly"

"Nfu. Mm-hmm."

The woman seemed to be even monkey hunched after being worn a head sack, and only a roaring voice leaked out. But already the female genitals are wet in the bishop, and her secret lips are puckering and craving.

"Are you wet with the expectation that you will be annihilated... you really are a horny daughter. I've given you too much semen, and your tits and skin gloss are getting no less tense and moisturizing than a young succubus. You're really good at it."

I rub the big, tense breasts of an unnamed Sacubas woman with both hands. When I first met him, he had a slightly crusty skin, but with the good condition of his cock and the amount of unusual semen he had poured into him every time he met him because of his physical compatibility with me, he regained as much tension and luster on his skin as Millie did.

"Nfuuuuu!! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

I can't talk because of the monkeys, but my nipples were getting pinned and erect in response to my caress. I'll put my mouth on that pointy nipple and suck it up hard with Choo Choo.

"Mm-hmm!!

The lady in the head bag stretched her legs pinned with her own hands, pussy and small tidal waves to defile the sheets.

"You just got a nipple sucked and you're a slut to blow. It seems like it's not enough, so why don't I give it to you by hand?

"Ha, ha, ha"

When I slip my hand into the secret lips of a woman who is breathing rough, I snap my fingers down Couchu Couchu and the pubic nucleus. At the same time she sucked up her nipples, and the woman twisted herself trying to escape her comfort.

"Mm-hmm. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

My hips rose when I wondered if the woman's body was freaked out, and the tide erupted like a water cannon to wet the sheets in the bishop.

"Ah, you flew a lot. It feels absolutely perfect right now, doesn't it? Well, let's have a delicious inside of your womb."

Attracting a woman who is gutted and trembling in small pieces, she casually screws her son into the woman's secret.

"Nfuuuuuuuuu!!!

The woman shakes her head in a headbag and sticks her hand in trying to push my body as it is about to break in, but when the resistance is vain inserted, the vaginal meat sends a perfect just-fit and pleasant tightening to welcome her husband.

"I knew it was a just-fit. Thanks for remembering the shape of my penis."

The head bag woman, vainly occupied by her son by resistance vagina, had now snuggled her body by entangling her legs in her hips so as not to let her escape the other way around. And my well-shaped, tense tits were pushed against my body and crumbled.

"Are you fighting with your sleeping skills? Nice. That's the kind of aggressive part about you."

When I whisper in the ear of a woman in a headbag, I accelerate my lower back piston movement and ravage the woman's womb. The vagina of an already-moisturized woman kept secreting numeness and love fluid to smooth the stroke of the piston.

"Nfu, Nfu, Nfu, Nfu!!

There was a vivid and obscene water noise in the bedroom as she was pistoning since she couldn't escape snuggling up on the woman's body.

"It's you with a lot of juice, but you get used to it because it's not loose. Do you build your crotch muscles every day?

I bumped into a lame question because I was concerned about how well the woman was doing. When a woman hears my question, she shakes her head with a boom.

Apparently, I don't work out from time to time. If I had thought about that, the lust I had accumulated would have prompted me to ejaculate.

"Sorry, I don't have it because it's accumulating. Three shots in there without pulling it out, okay? Isn't that nice? You're a tough kid, aren't you? You can do it."

The lady in the head bag is shaking her neck vigorously with the boom, but it has been the start of production with her since she launched at least three times when she was still called into the bedroom. So you look like you're shaking your head and rejecting it, but this is a high-ranking tactic of her kind.

"Nfuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

"Ugh, get out"

He scratches the deepest mouth of the uterus to ensure he sends the inside out into the womb. And when his son breaks through the mouth of his womb, which he is forced to open, he paints the woman's womb with viscous semen sent from a ballbag that is hoarded and pampered.

Dop, dop, dop.

"Nfuuuuuu!!!!"

The leg of the woman with the inner extremes sticks with a pin and her nails are put up on my back. A little, painful but with a mix of ejaculatory pleasure and nailed pain swallowed up in pleasure.

"Ha, ha, I knew you'd be fine. I had a nice ejaculation. Come on, let's go to World War II, shall we?

She was a guttural, weak woman, but only vaginal meat wasn't relaxed, and she's handling my son in an effort to get well into the second round. When I held the woman who was weak, she took a face-to-face seat and poked her bread up from the bottom. Every time I poke it up, my big breasts shake with Brumbourne to rapidly restore my libido.

"I'd love to see your face, but when I see it, you'll be killed by Millie... somewhere. Well, but come to my bedroom anytime. I'll serve you a lot when you get here and make your skin shiny the next day."

The woman seemed half passed out and only returned a fine voice.

"Is that the ejaculation that you just gave me? Even though the mouth below serves you so hard."

I thought you were fainting. When a woman suddenly pushed me down, she tightened up my son so that when she held her hand down, she would wave her hips hard and greedy on the horseback.

"It's okay whoa!! I like this penis!! I can't wait!! Make a mess of me. Yeah!!

I heard a glossy woman's voice coming out of her head bag as the monkey monkey seemed off. I imagine a face I've never seen from a voice I've never heard before. The impression I get from my voice was that I crouched in my mid-thirties. The voice makes me feel husky, so it floated in my brain as video that I was a beautiful mature woman with a slight or sluggish feeling.

... It feels like a mature wife sold to a whorehouse at the end of the day... Yay, I adore you.

His imagination swelled not in the face of the head bag woman set in his brain, but in the same way his son swelled.

"Huh!! Are you still kidding? Oh, oh, I can't stop hipping. I'm sorry about the flirting. I'm really an aunt, but she got all edgy inside out and she got shiny and young!? Aunt, but forgive me...... ahhh, no!!

Gassily holding the ass of a woman in a headbag waving her hips on the horseback, this one sticks her hips up as her opponent's hips move.

"Hey, were you an aunt? But I like mature women a lot, don't I? See, a guy called Feminine Flesh? You're pretty good at it, too."

"I don't believe you when you say that. Absolutely lying, even my aunt should be disillusioned to know. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

"No, that's not true. On the other hand, when I found out you were my aunt, it hurt to have an erection in Gingin '."

The woman in front of me turns out to be an erotic glamorous mature woman, and her hoarding libido has been fiercely urging me to seed her.

"You shake your back so hard, you'll get out."

"It's okay, I'm already an aunt, so you can let me out a bubble inside!! Lots of them!!

"Ugh, I'm leaving."

When I held Gassili and her ass and snuggled her son and uterus together, she applied the still viscous semen all over her uterus.

Bupu, bububu, pu.

"Ahhhhhhh! Iguuuu!!!!

My tits were covering my face when the woman who took the ejaculation weakened and fell towards me. When the smell of the Itta bitch irritated her nostrils, her son stood up immediately.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll make sure you work hard today until just before you rub it off. If I find out you're a mature woman, I won't be able to fit in the murmur. Think I can't sleep today."

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..."

Thus, not working with a mysterious mature woman in a headbag, she fought an unrelenting battle of flesh and bullets, and when she gibbered up, her lower abdomen swelled to bread with my semen to dress like a pregnant woman.