The carriage is placed in the middle of an allied position.

Because if you put it on the edge of the position, there is a danger of devils.

Naturally, there are soldiers around who take a nap or have a simple meal.

So suddenly the carriage door was completely opened, so all the soldiers around me pay attention.

"Wow, Master Kara!?

"Why, you're naked! Oh... stay."

"You'll see it all the way in the carriage. It's not a peek. I can't see!

Kara laughs muffled as she seems comfortable instead of moving into the gaze of a licking soldier because she is extremely sexy following my upside down modification.

My child drips off my exposed groin with bottoms.

"You're starving, aren't you? I can't wait to get hit on the side."

Kara asks the soldiers.

The reply of consent goes up from everywhere.

"It's not healthy for us to screw around in a wet, narrow carriage, either. Let's do this outside for these guys."

That's what Carla said. She jumps out of the carriage with her cheerful face and invites us.

Soldiers gaze swinging breasts and buttocks, concentrating on hip seats that flow off my seeds, but that even seems pleasant.

I guess it's usually a storm of curse from the other women.

"Ha, I'm ashamed, but if Mr. Agil agrees..."

Melissa looks at me with a red face.

"Ha, no naked! If you want to do something naughty with your clothes on..."

Mitty looks up at me with her inner crotch.

"I can't believe the soldiers are watching me outside... no... oh bother. But... but"

"Mother?"

Triea mother and daughter tremble her shoulders with burri.

Apparently, they're not even full.

Was it struck by the air of the battlefield and the aftermath of promiscuity that killed him even though he was not drunk?

I stand up naked and ask.

"Raise your hand if you want to fuck me outside. Of course you can wear clothes."

Kara and Adela are the only ones I gave you first.

But after a few seconds, many hands slowly began to rise.

Only Nonna, who was shouting the absolute opposite, can flinch.

This is the democracy in which Jim is held.

Out of the carriage I stand upright, hands behind my hips, as if I were to give a grand lesson.

The only difference is that Kara, naked, is crouching at her feet and clawing her male roots.

"I'm having a little fun. Look as much as you want. But if you touch one finger on the women, they'll chop your neck off."

I tell the soldiers as Kara shaves them.

Are they talking too? They can't come any closer a few meters away.

Naturally, I feel a stabbing gaze all over my body.

"Master Kara can't wait to be horny too, but more so, lord...... you're lying, right? What is it, huh? Maruta?"

Kara then stops serving her mouth and shows it to the soldiers as she rubs her cheeks against her male roots to show off her toys.

"Nor can it be impossible for a lord to take all the beautiful women. There's no woman who doesn't fall in love with a giant root like this."

"I'm going to get my hands on Hardlett's woman - I don't care. There's no way you can take a woman held by that giant root with our male roots."

"Even my daughter-in-law would open her crotch if she was pushed like that... too big for anything"

I've been thrilled to hear the soldiers praise me.

If it's nothing less and a woman is good, I'll show her as much as I can.

It was surprisingly Sofia that followed Kara.

"I'm just embarrassed, so get dressed."

Slightly fuzzy in shape, was she hot in a densely populated carriage sweating all over her body and a thin piece sticking to her skin?

Sophia cares about her surrounding gaze but takes a deep breath into the clear air just before dawn before riding on me.

He then rolls up the hem of the piece, lowering his hips to the male root and inserting them.

"Ugh, I'm going in... Ugh!!

At the moment of insertion, Sophia leaned back heavily.

My gaze from the soldiers around me is so feverish.

I grab Sophia's hips to meet my gaze and poke her hard from the bottom.

The soldiers would also have clearly seen the abundance of breasts rampaging inside the piece.

"With all those giant roots, that hipster, a woman wouldn't happen."

"Brumbourne milk is shaking in my clothes. I don't think so either!

"It's a little potchy, but you'd feel the best if you held it around"

Sophia gets bored, gasps, and eventually ends up on me.

The gaze gradually begins to beast and the distance gets closer.

The next person to come out is Mitty.

He was dressed like a town daughter with no body line because it was after a busty Sofia.

Put your hands on the water barrel that was beside you and roll up your skirt from behind.

"Ugh... haven't you seen it from around?

I say it's okay without a reason, then I lift Mitty's hair and suck it on her neck muscle.

He opened his legs as he made a nasty noise to leave a mark and sucked them up, placing his hands on his hips.

"Ugh!!

Poking her hips up and into Mitty, she frowned loudly and raised a distressed voice.

The insertion seems to have been clearly conveyed to the soldiers around us as well.

"I'm not a glaring beauty and my body isn't particularly horny... okay"

"It feels vivid that a normal town daughter is being offended. You look just like my daughter."

"You look like rape even if you know it's an agreement because you're too different in stature. I can't see, but I'm worried about my cock."

I don't hesitate to ejaculate in Mitty and pull through one thing.

A small cheer arose when I saw a massive amount of semen flowing down.

I can see the soldiers packing further distances.

Next comes the Triea Four Mothers and Daughters.

This one's still dressed,

I become a benefactor, my mother Marceline has a bright red face and a male root, my eldest daughter Teffany has a shameful butthole, and my second daughter Bridget sucks on her mouth as she spits evil.

"Now she's a beauty. I can't believe I let you lick me up to my ass."

"Dude, I just said mother. How old are you... are you making me squeeze together a bowl of mother and daughter?"

"I can't be patient anymore! I'll offend those beauties in my delusions! Eat my 50cm!

That's when Felicie, a natural, slightly puffy three woman, slipped her legs and fell, opening her big crotch in front of the soldiers. I didn't wear underwear. I collapsed luxuriously on top of it, so I would peel it out to the contents.

But there was no cheer, and the sound of a creep continued several times.

Innocent total exposure seems to have stabbed the men in the stop.

"Felicie!"

Her mother, Marceline, hastily wakes up the three women, but whether her feet fluttered with excitement or not, she also falls and her milk becomes round, inducing further groaning.

After the orgy with Triea's mother and daughter, the soldiers have surrounded us close enough to hear the expression.

It was Adela who showed up enjoying her exasperated gaze.

"Heh heh, Lady Eigil, okay?

I snort bitterly.

Then Adela takes off her clothes in a nasty move after she kisses me and releases them towards the soldiers she sees with her glitzy eyes.

"It looks like they're surrounded by beasts. But don't put your hands on it. Your husband will kill you."

Take off your last underwear and let it go, and make a rough turn.

Beautifully groomed pubic hair gives off a fluffy, horny odor.

"What a nasty body. It smells like a woman."

"It's not a man's favorite body. That's a body for a man to have an affair."

"I don't want to be my wife, but I want to be my mistress!

Adela dropped her gaggling shoulders on the last word, but regained her mind and decided to pose lusciously.

"Just look. Take a good look at me being held by your husband. You can pull it out if you want."

Adela leans over.

Your body temperature is unusually high when you hug it.

"Are you more excited to be seen?

If Adela snorts embarrassingly, let's live up to her expectations.

I stand in a dorsal position.

However, do not insert as is, lift one foot and allow the coupling to be rounded before slowly putting in.

Your gaze pierces you from 360 degrees around and your rough breath overlaps.

After slowly moving a few degrees after insertion, hold and lift, leaving your feet fully open.

Stick it up hard, but don't put your hands on the milk, and you dare to show it to get violent.

Change your position to one from the front, open your buttocks and make your anus look round.

Adela's excitement grows more and more in every visible position.

And at the last moment, I can pull through without letting them out inside and lay Adela on the ground.

Then she lifted her hips as if she were a dancer serving the audience, screaming as she blew a massive tide.

Release the sperm on Adela's face at the same time.

I can also hear men groaning from around.

How many men's sperm did Adela's dementia squeeze?

"But I'm going to shrivel when I think men are ejaculating all around me"

White hands peel up in response to my own words.

Private soldiers and kingdom soldiers are mostly men, but some of them are mixed with women.

"We're looking at Hardlett's roots... because he's here."

"I'm glad you keep going. If you can, you'll make progress with more luxurious entry and exit and an outing to show you moments of ejaculation."

All right, keep going.

If there was a woman who would look at me and masturbate, I wouldn't mind this raw smell either.

I then push down Mel, who came out embarrassed.

The ambience also began to change.

It wasn't just attention to us, it was signs of sluttiness that started drifting around.

"Hey, that's good. We're healthy men and women."

It looks like a peasant woman from an evacuee is what the male soldier is saying.

He's holding his shoulder, kissing hard, but he's just pretending to resist, too, a woman.

"I wonder if I've been hit by the vibe too...... it hurts and I want a man. But I'm sorry. I just wanted you to hold me if your face was any better. You, the man there, will you hold me?

Woe to you.

"Fuck you! I know you're wet too, but let me do it!

"Stop! Ouch! Don't kiss me when I say I don't like it!

Now he's a soldier of men and women, but I don't care what you ask.

It was when I wanted to go stop it.

"What are you doing to my people?"

"You have such a good heart for the Madonna."

Looks like two of our female soldiers came in to help.

"What are you guys...... that muscle, you guys are really women!

"Hang on, I've been a soldier these past five years. Don't even bother with meat."

"Take a look. This guy's as crooked as his guts. This shape... I like it."

Now the man screams.

"Ooh, don't be ridiculous!

"Close your eyes and you'll be done in no time!

I deserve it, so let's leave it.

"Hey... okay?

"Oh good. I thought it was better for you, too."

"I'll attack at first. When you're done, it's your turn next. Let's go in order."

Let's not ask.

"Meshi meshi krai nikunikpee!

I can hear Harpy.

They should be asleep at night because they are completely blind.

"All right, all right, I'll split my dinner. There's plenty of meat.... Instead? All right?"

Apparently one of the soldiers is trying to hold Harpy in exchange for rice.

It's not even about stopping if we're convinced of each other.

"I can't talk about people."

Raffaella on her back pulls her ear.

Don't speak out in my ear all of a sudden, you've fired reflexively.

"Peakoubi koubi shitai nikunik!

"And as I said earlier - right? I'll do the meat for breakfast tomorrow."

Well, is OK out and still negotiating?

Then Harpy changes her voice color after the peeping.

"Daddy! Daddy, Daiski! Papato eti si tai pie!"

"Wow! Dad wanted to hold you too! I like you more than your mother! I've always wanted to do this, you've already become a woman with such a young body -"

A fierce mating is beginning as she screams her daughter's name.

I guess the man whose reason flies doesn't realize that the ambient air is frozen.

"At least, I'll remember your face"

He stares at the man with his icy eyes as Mel lays it on me.

I don't have a heart or I feel the temperature in my vagina has dropped.

Whatever it is, slutty outdoor intercourse continues, satisfying me, the women and the soldiers and restoring morale.

"Please wait. You still have me."

From the carriage...... no it was Claudia who jumped off the carriage.

As that clobby mass of muscle landed, it sounded ground at the same time, cutting through the slutty air.

"Chi, sculpture?

"No, it's black, so the bronze statue - wait, it's moving!

I hug Claudia, listening to a different kind of bluff.

"Ahem."

I see. Muscles like steel, I can't imagine how a woman would build up like this, but she's my woman too.

I don't do anything to refuse to come for it, and I think this is good to have personality.

Me and Claudia fall to the ground entangled.

"Ya do it!? You gonna do it with that bronze statue!?

"Now I know clearly. I can't beat Master Hardlett. No matter how much you are born, no matter how much you become king."

They're rude.

- The next morning.

"What are you crying about? If you're okay with the injury, you need to get out of here."

I stick my head on the ground, crying out loud.

I thought you were worried about Pipi, and I brought him in, but he shakes his head when he's not.

"Um... me, I fucked him yesterday - Ohon, I was up late at night and I saw it"

They know what's going on. An evacuee woman says she's bossy.

"If you're peachy, Nettie - Neppli gave a voice to bitterness at night. Worry about it, Drago. No, lizard."

"Porch is fine"

The woman coughs up with Cohon and then continues hiding her neck muscles full of moles.

"Porch hugged me gently, but at that moment Neppli opened his eyes cuddly and covered them in a pouch, laying them together. That's already amazing..."

Nepple gets up and rubs his cheek against Porch's back.

My skin is so glossy that I don't think I was dying until yesterday.

Apparently the poison was healed or a pseudo to alert Porch.

Neppli is a tough creature.

"We were as passionate as we could be, and it was already tough."

A woman trembles her body victoriously, holding her crotch as if she had zeroed something.

Porch rams to the ground and squeals a gargle.

"I'm glad you lost your virginity."

Follow the head of the sobbing pouch again before riding on its back.

Porch raised his face in tears.

"It didn't matter, but yesterday today. Can we make Pipi go? I'll take your place."

Then the evacuee, who was wiping something to zero, looks worried.

"But Master Hardlett will be fought at night..."

I have a sense that I am fighting for hundreds of other soldiers.

I guess I'm anxious to see what happens if I pull out of the war situation that gets tougher every day.

"Don't worry. I'll be on reconnaissance from morning to evening, but I'll be back at night to fight them."

"Huh? Then we don't have time to rest."

Raffaella on the back squeaks.

"Five days off a week, 20 hours off a day if you can afford it. It doesn't look like it's anywhere now."

I'll ride the pouch, as I say.

Then I get Messerschmidt, who runs away all the time wondering if I don't want it, and on the contrary, I get Raffaella down.

Raffaella began to tremble but settled down with her hands on her belly.

I planted the morning seed juice and even left it in the stopper to keep it from spilling out, so it will be fine until evening.

Mouth in the ear of a sighing pouch.

"I don't have any more time. Fly low at your peril. We need to find a target now."

Caterpillar attacks are troublesome, but Porch scales can withstand them.

All I have to do is eat it later.

Speaking of which, Celia's not here.

It seems like a noise when I follow myself at a time like this, but am I still tired of sleeping?

Celia is washing her face with a flashing look when she looks at the carriage.

I can't even afford to worry about this one.

The expression looks just like the pounding you just made.

"... Ha... Ha"

"Hehe, Celia, don't be so lit"

Rae is holding me from behind.

"It felt good, didn't it? Tired, you got it, didn't you?

It's really smiling.

My body is tired but my mind has healed.

I think I like reconnaissance even more.