Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

I exchange a fierce kiss with a naked nonna.

Block Nonna's lips and screw in her tongue and tons of saliva.

"Mmm, I'm going to drown in saliva. Juru...... gup. Mmmm!"

Nonna also tangled her tongue without reluctance, swallowing the saliva that is poured in, and still the overflowing saliva drips with the nasty sound. The end of the stream is a giant chest.

I stop kissing, reach beside Nonna and rub my breasts against her.

In addition to the tremendous volume, the milk of Nonna, who has given birth to a child and matured as a woman, adds softness.

"What great milk. Huge, beautiful and soft. Glossy and spotless as pottery on top of it. There's no woman in this world with this much milk."

Nonna flashes her breasts proudly, albeit illuminating, in her greatest praise.

"But I'm a little drooling compared to when I was first held. My nipples are getting darker."

"It's natural even though I had a baby and I'm getting older. He says it's more beautiful than anything else on it. This year..."

Nonna kisses me with her cheeks swollen, saying it's forbidden to tell me how old she is.

And I reach out one hand and stroke one of my things.

"Master Agil is amazing. Fat, long, hard as stone, black."

Snuggle your body forward and rub your hands back and forth as you look at my face.

Nonna's white hands soaked a dozen black objects, and dry skin rubbed against each other.

"It was so tense and creaky earlier, the blood vessels came out startled, and it was twisted and bumpy like the roots of a tree... how much do you want to corrupt a woman"

Nonna starts rubbing with both hands as she says.

The volume and hardness of one thing increases further into the admiration and irritation of friction for one thing, as well as into the boobs of nonna, which swerve saggily under her eyes.

"Gu... after the battle, this stimulus can be enjoyed"

One thing rises to an angle close to the vertical, and the juice begins to drip from the tip.

"You told me about your age, but it's strange to stick to your stomach, even though Master Agil is not a teenager."

Nonna faces the tip of the male root as she naturally says.

There is a height difference, and most importantly, a giant object is vertically bulky, so if you bend your body a little, it will reach your mouth.

"Mmm."

Put your lips on the flowing tip of the run ahead and suck your hands together with the meat umbrella brackets.

"Whoa."

I groaned unexpectedly and put my hand on Nonna's head.

Nonna delightfully narrows her eyes and licks her tip with only a few tongues out.

It's a small move, but that's why it iterates so fast, and the male roots tremble when they lick the sensitive firing mouth in a row.

"Get lost... eh... eh"

Nonna licks the strained tip with tyrosis, pointing her tongue and plugging it into her urethra.

"Mmm, I can't stop."

The male root trembles a few degrees and drips ahead a few times earlier.

"Mmmm......"

A concurrent man swallows all the juice comparable to ejaculation, while Nonna swells her cheeks.

He then slowly licked the back of the pole with a tongue small out at the tip of his finger, bent his hips near the tip and middle, and chewed three places near the root with capri.

It's a sweet bite that holds your teeth together rather than eating them with your lips.

Not only is one of my things big, but my skin is thick.

There is no pain to the extent of Nonna's bite, but rather it becomes just the right stimulus and turns into pleasure.

Skip ahead in several degrees from the tip with a low groan.

The pleasure of a sweet bite, of course, is stimulated by the male's desire for exclusivity for reminding him of a service that he complains would hurt if he did it to another man, that is, a service that only I can do.

"The juice is amazing. It's like ejaculation already."

Nonna bites her roots with a cap, then crouches down into her crotch, opens her little mouth full of life and puts her testicles in her mouth one by one.

"Ngu... Ngu... Jiuu... Jiuu"

Suck the testicles in your mouth over and over as you tangle your saliva.

Every time he is sucked, his passion is irresistibly heightened by the electric pleasure of running, the sight of a beautifully faced nonna desperately wearing ugly balls.

I just don't know if my testicles decimate a seed that's already stuck full. I just start making extra.

"I want to insert"

I put my hand beside Nonna and let her stand slowly.

We were facing each other again, and one thing was even bigger twice, shaking in small pieces, dripping a daze of ahead on the floor.

"Yes, please come in"

Nonna turns her hand around my neck.

But I hesitated a little.

Of course sexy wants to screw in right now at the limit.

Nonna, however, may say that her body is luxurious against giant milk, especially with smaller genitals.

By contrast, my male roots are big enough to scream from skilled prostitutes.

I can't think of an insertion without a caress. Or use oil or ecstasy.

"You don't have to. 'Cause look."

Nonna took one of my things and pushed it against my lower abdomen, the position of my uterus.

As soon as possible, a large amount of love fluid flows out of the modest genitals.

The amount runs down both thighs like a broken river, enough to create a build-up of water at your feet.

"We are one now because we have dedicated all our souls to Master Eigil. No matter what we do where each other's souls live, it's just pleasure and joy... no pain, no suffering."

Nonna leans herself over and feeds one thing into her belly.

"Heh heh, I feel like I got everything to my soul a long time ago."

Meaningly, Nonna swells pussy and says, hitting her head against the chest plate without stopping the movement of pushing her male roots against her womb.

"If I forgot, I just left it for a little while!

The trick is adorable and makes me mean another thing.

I didn't know your soul was in the womb.

"It's tailored to Master Agil! Because Master Agil's soul is absolutely in Chinchin '!

Capri and I got nipples bitten.

I have no objection that my soul is in one thing, not my head or my chest.

"Ha."

"Ugh, heh"

We laugh at each other.

And I held Nonna up and moved from the dusty room to the nearby room.

"This is my room…"

Of course I didn't. I guess this is fate too.

I throw a boneless chair out the window, supposedly brought in by the Federation, and I even lay my hands on the dirty carpet that was laid.

"Keep the carpet...... hehe, the marks of stepping on the nectar, the dirt when I dropped my favorite apple pie...... I accidentally picked it up and ate it and my sister slapped me in the butt"

Nonna stroked the carpet stain and crawled on all fours over it.

"Are you sure you want to come from behind?

"Yes, because even if you can't see your face, it's connected with your soul"

Then I'll put my hands on Nonna's white ass and hit her male root as she opens to the left and right of her heart.

And slowly advanced his hips.

"Mm-hmm... ah... go in... connect..."

"Oh, this is"

One of my huge things is going in so fast.

Of course, I have the feeling of pushing harder and wider because of the different sizes.

The entrance is also dry and wet, and it extends to the limit of tearing.

On top of that, I'm going in 'sooo'.

They pull in cheats and deep as if drawn in.

"Oh it doesn't hurt... it's not painful... it feels good"

Nonna who can skew her back while crawling on all fours.

A giant breast that turned downwards rocked on a carpet of memories.

"Oh my god. We're going in as much as we want."

One thing kept moving forward without ever holding onto it.

Nonna screams just pleasure, and cloudy love fluid propagates the rod to her testicles.

And when it comes in half and a little, the tip hits the entrance to the child bag.

"More... Push it right"

It wasn't long before I tried to stop the movement.

The mouth of the womb, which was supposed to be narrowly closed, opened its mouth and let it pass through my male roots.

I used to ask the ladies I've known for a long time to accept male roots in my womb.

But they all scream and get bored and finally get in.

It wasn't uncommon to faint in a nonna that wasn't much of a physique.

It was as if it had gone in without resistance.

The male root that breaks through the mouth of the uterus has no resistance whatsoever and continues to advance without creating any pain, slowly pushing up Nonna's belly.

My stomach was hitting Nonna's ass when I dropped my gaze on the puffy little noise.

It's completely gone into the roots.

"All... I'm in"

Nonna said with her swinging eyes, and the male root was squeezed.

The hole and uterus contract, trying to draw more male roots already into the back of the uterus.

"Does it really hurt?

"It's not painful or painful. It's just nice and warm."

That's what I'm saying. I'm gonna shove my ass at you. I have no lies or patience in Nonna's face.

I'll push my tight hips a little more.

"Ahem!

The whole child bag with its sweet whisper gives me pleasure.

Next, I'll pull it out slowly.

"Ugh...... uhh"

Sounds strange, when inserted, the mouth of the uterus that passes then snags onto the umbrella and resists.

When I push out the slightest resistance and pull it out to the entrance, the whole genitals just come tangled.

Advance hips again.

The genitals, which were desperately tight when pulled out, loosen up occasionally, flowing a large amount of love fluid to welcome them.

When the tip touches the mouth of the uterus, it just sucks and welcomes you in.

"I can't wait to be a male. You're welcome all over your body."

"Naturally. Because he is the husband of the mind, body, and soul."

Reason flew to Nonna looking back and smiling.

I grabbed my hips brackets disappointingly and pushed my hips forward all at once.

Ella at the tip and the blood vessels that emerge throughout the rod rub all over the genitals.

"Aww!!

"Ooh!!

Barking in comfort, he hips back in, poking again.

The momentum is applied to a large amount of love liquid, and the sound of extravagant friction sounds.

Our brains are burned with joy as our muscles rub.

"Oh, it's bloating!

Nonna's belly swells forward every time she slaps her hips in from behind.

Nonna caresses the unusual swelling of her belly lovingly and even transmits the love to the male roots that burst inside her womb.

Nonna complains of neither pain nor pain, even though her lower back moves faster.

On the contrary, he moves his butt left and right from himself, changing the angle at which his male roots are decided to give him a stronger sexiness.

"Nonna!!

I was grabbing my hips. Hands off, covering Nonna's back.

I suck on my neck muscles as I eagle both breasts that were shaking like a pendulum.

Nonna broke both hands that were supporting her body and slammed her onto the carpet, raising an odd voice disturbed by pleasure.

At the same time I feel something raw and warm in my hands.

An overgrown nonna finally sprayed her breast milk.

I scream and slap my hips as I stick my thighs to my genitals, belly, chest and lips to Nonna.

Instead of the sound of hip-meeting, I could clearly hear the male root slipping through the hole, and even entering and exiting the mouth of the uterus.

"So, I'm out...... uuuu!

Momentum often erupts from the dilated genitals when I come here and wonder if Nonna gave a bitter, distressing voice.

"Uggghhh!! Ahhh!! Yiku... Yiku... I won't stop!! My body's gonna jump!

At the same time, you can't jump my weight if your back is against it.

My breasts jumped around and scattered my breast milk in all directions when I accidentally let go of my hand.

My little mouth opens in a cup and my tongue peeks, disturbing the screams of pleasure and the words of love for me.

Docun and groin pulsed.

It's not just a pulse, it's a big, slow pulse.

Nonna, who was screaming like a beast, opens her own buttocks with both hands.

He's trying to make me feel good about firing even though he's half conscious.

But I betray Nonna's expectations and slowly pull through the meat bars.

One poke after the ejaculation, the red and black swollen male roots were dripping semen crossing runs from the tip.

The balls are also in ejaculation making noises, and even if left alone like this, semen will erupt in ten seconds.

"Ha... ha... hiu..."

Nonna reaches out constantly, too.

I wonder why you're saying that.

"The end comes from the front."

I lift Nonna's legs trembling with joy and enter between my legs, burying my face in my best breasts, turning my arms from my armpits to my back and hugging her tight.

Nonna also turns her legs disappointingly on my hips, pulling the back of my head with both hands and pressing it into her breasts.

"Out in bulk. It's extra big, too. All right?"

Nonna was pleasant and her vocal cords were paralyzed and she had no voice, but her hands stroking her hips and head that could be pressed gave her recognition.

My male roots and nonna holes connect like they were one from the start without adjusting position.

The moment you scratch apart the welcome, pass the irresistible uterine mouth, wrapped in a warm sack, your testicles jump and your male roots swell from your roots.

"Ugh!!

I didn't even need a single poke move.

The next moment, when the male root swells from the root and I wonder if it stopped in front of the mouth of the uterus, the tip umbrella expands about twice as much and sprays semen all at once.

It's just the feeling of a glass of semen coming out of a single pulse.

"Higiu!?

Nonna sees me with all her power.

The crushed scream also sounds adorable when it comes out of her mouth.

The pulse continues big, slowly and every few seconds.

The amount of semen to be injected does not fade at all.

I hear teeth eating up overhead.

I guess I'm trying my best to make Nonna faint.

Nonna takes the pulse twice and three times as she rattles her teeth, untangling the legs tangled by the pulse of the fourth time, opening her crotch to the limit and extending it with a pin.

And as I take my fifth pulse, I shake my hair and shake my head to the left and right.

He barks like a beast in the sixth pulse and shouts love in a voice that does not speak for the seventh time.

Even if your body loses strength in the eighth degree, if you suck on your milk at the same time as your ninth pulse, your consciousness returns and you come to grips with your hands and feet again with disappointment.

The whisper of love, the sound of the heart for two, and the sound of ejaculation continued to sound gobbly.

"... it's all out. It's over."

I hold Nonna as I slowly pull through my male roots.

"Good day, Master Agil."

Nonna turns to her pink-tinted illusion as she cheeks on my arm thanks to her love.

"Whoa, it's dangerous."

The moment I stood up, I fluttered pathetically.

"I can't even do it. I've been dodged 350 times."

Were you putting that out?

There should be no strength in your lower back.

"But then... sorry, no more carpets."

Sensibly, a few kilometers of semen came out.

The carpet of memories will be stained white because it is overflowing because it is not the amount that will fit in Nonna's fetus.

"Though it is wet"

From what I can see, the carpet was as wet as it was sprayed with water, but it doesn't look like it was drooling with dirty liquid.

I think I can use it again if I dry it.

"My stomach may have swallowed all the seeds..."

I'll rub Nonna's baby.

It is naturally puffy and swollen because I put out so much.

Even if I press it gently, the juice will not erupt and I even feel stiff.

It's like only seeds are tightly packed.

"When it was being served, it felt like a little grain was pouring into my stomach."

That's tough.

"We have to arrange for a midwife as soon as possible. If you do poorly, you can't even afford to go back to King's Capital. You'll have a baby in less than a month."

Nonna laughs all the time, but looks at my serious face and turns into a look of confusion.

"You're human, aren't you?

"Maybe."

We stare at each other, then kiss each other and laugh again.

"Anything is better now. Whether it's a human or an orc or an orga or a horseman. As long as it's Agil's child."

"Aren't you being too biased out of the public? Let's get some more demons of the right system in here."

Nonna walks out into the hallway naked with a laugh.

"I'd like to keep it more if my stomach swells soon"

Nonna walks down the hallway, though somewhat flustered by that saying.

"Oh, come on, I just gave you a hell of a lot of it."

"I wanted to change places...... can't you do it anymore?

Nonna tilting her neck sadly.

If a woman begs you and you answer you can't do it anymore, the man is done.

"Dear Eigil... I want you to do more. Please be well."

The one thing that was shriveling off as soon as Nonna begged at the top swells, and the balls that were empty start making noises and making seeds. That's where my soul is.

We jump into a room upstairs hugging each other.

They throw something out of the room that was used as a viewing platform, put only the tables that were used in, and Nonna lays her hands on it and accepts me from behind.

I don't hit my hips, I don't rub them enough to scream.

Listen to Nonna as she overlaps her body to drift slowly.

"This was my sister's room. Because of the shape of the fireplace, it was a little smaller than my room, and they complained about it until the day before the last day."

"Hehe, that's your sister"

I twist my body and come overlapping my lips as I say nonna habu.

"My sister... what I say, she was a good looking, loud, sweet, tough guy on herself."

If you speak ill of the dead, you will fade out.

No. Will you take a big look at me because I'm the sister who came home alive?

"But I was actually very good at cooking while I said I was a bitch to do my own chores. Stir-fried mushrooms made in the middle of the night… very, very delicious."

Suddenly Nonna starts laughing.

"I especially liked the painting, but I didn't seem to have eyes to see it, and if my father misled one of my brothers and I into the paintings of the artists who were patrons, Pfft, Pfft... this is the best because... Kfft... when I made the seeding, I took the hot air out of my head and put it in a cage for three days..."

Nonna pressed her mouth and laughed, beginning to shed tears from her eyes.

"I don't think I could stand being thrown into slavery because I'm such a sister"

I hug Nonna from behind and say.

"Your sister has become my wife, my queen! She's the queen with the greatest beauty! You have died of misfortune, my queen's sister, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. Come on, show us our love!

As I said, I injected additional semen into Nonna's womb.

Nonna takes the sperm in a comfortable way before crying and laughing.

"I think they'll complain scatterly, but I think they'll nibble on their own. Then you should be jealous of me and attribute it to me... because my sister was pretty much breastfed"

We're going to the other room with a kiss.

The next room was so remodeled that it did not fasten the prototype that it became a space for decorating weapons.

I shatter my business-like swords and armor with a dual crater.

Nonna took out only one dagger that was wrapped around the corner of the room and put it against the wall of the room, connecting it on horseback to show it off.

Hands on my chest, Nonna says as I move my hips temporarily.

"This is your brother's room. There wasn't any more furniture, there was only one dagger left."

I hammer while supporting my swinging nonna's milk from the bottom.

"My brother was a very bright and pleasant man in front of us. It's just that if you don't have the guts at all, and it turns out really bad, you don't have the manhood to run away or hide."

Did Nonna remember anything? Stare at the dagger and distort her face.

"I had a poorly intentioned tutor who gave me all my homework, and I snuck off the snow when I passed under the window because it was so hateful, but what a hit on my father when the snow I dropped was stirred by the wind"

Now I'm laughing.

Children of noble nobility are doing a lot more than just being tough.

Then Nonna slaps my balls in the dust just because it's not every laugh.

My hips jumped unexpectedly.

"To his furious father, my brother said, 'Nonna played a prank!' I said!

He's a hell of a brother.

"Naturally, I say that my brother did it, and after we got into a fight there, we both missed a day's meal."

She flushed it, but Nonna blamed it on her.

Both of them, but it would be my brother who would carry about his sister's sins.

"So the next month, I forced my brother and I to accompany him on a faraway trip to Fiancé to lie to him that the pig had come out. Your brother won't escape in front of the fiancé either, he's shaking like a rattlesnake, and he takes this dagger... and he threatens you from behind, and you... pee... uhhhhhhhh"

Hold the nonna leaning down with laughter to snuggle her body together.

"My doubly timid brother cried out at the end that he didn't want to die... and yet he saw me turning bright blue and wept... but he still couldn't and cried"

I yell at my brother.

"Your sister made me a child. If you raise them bravely, the blood will connect, and no one will think you were cowardly! Buddha in peace!

Grabbing and rocking Nonna's hips as she says, she sends additional seeds into her swollen belly.

"Oh hot...... by the way, I feel a little bit like my brother from Bartolomei these days. I have to work him out a little bit. Anastasia, on the other hand, is like a girl but her liver is overstationed."

Let's go next.

Place your appearance carefully and slowly.

Unlike the previous two, where various hands had been applied, this room left the lady's bedroom intact.

Because it was not used on the other hand, it is dusty enough to tell even in the dark.

"Mother..."

Unlike the two earlier, Nonna walks fluffy and buries her face in a dusty bed and begins to cry.

"Let's just open the window. I can hit my lungs with dust."

That's what I say. I open my hands to the window.

"... what is this"

What an iron lattice was outside the window.

It's also double vertical and double penitentiary.

It can't be Madame's room, and it's hard to think of using such a good room as a sit-down.

Previous Lord...... What was the guy who took the house from Nonna using this room for?

Unexpectedly I feel signs other than nonna behind my back.

"Who?"

I look back.

Forty or so beautiful women when I was old.

The beauty and super-breasted woman comparable to Nonna chuckles at me.

I nod so much that I flash a beautiful woman with a dual crater.

The woman looked surprised for a moment but jumped back and avoided the blade.

I also looked at the milk and wondered if Nonna's mother had come out to see her daughter, but it's impossible.

Grab Nonna's arm and pull it behind me.

"You're not going to kill my daughter when she finally gets home. Who are you?"

The woman hoisted her eyes as she gradually turned her sneering grin into evil.