Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Fried takes off his nightclub clothes. I stared at it inadvertently.

The color of Fried's hair is black and I haven't undone it yet. That makes me feel extra, 'Apollo' and thrilled.

"... hehe. Shall I call you Diana, just like I did then?

Hold the mask that Fried removed and shake it to show off. The golden mask didn't seem like a good hobby for flattery after all, but it's totally an item in me that reminds me of meeting Fried, zero nature and grin.

"So should I call myself Apollo?

Hold on to Freed. We were both naked, so glad to be able to feel their body temperature directly.

"Right."

Fried, who held me in his arms, fell on the bed well as it was. I feel comfortable with the linen that rubs against my complexion.

The two of us roll over the bed with corn. I feel his males getting hot as they hug each other with chutzy and occasional overlays of lips.

"Ah..."

A raised meat stick is hitting my stomach. It got kind of awkward, but Fried seemed to enjoy it the other way around.

"Have you noticed?

"Well, I've decided to realize that..."

You can't be so much appealed to and unaware of. I thought so, and I told him, Fried stroked my back up gently.

"Ahem..."

"Nice voice. It's on your hips."

"Huh... already..."

It finally stops when we were both rolling without meaning. When Fried took the position of assembling me, he touched my chest.

I get my already pointed nipples pressed in my finger belly, and I get a sweet voice.

"Ah..."

"Even you are harder here already."

"Huh, huh...!

"Is that all you expected? Hey, Diana."

"Fool...... pretend...... Apollo"

And I almost called him Fried.

Fried grabs her breasts and starts rubbing her swelling. When I am irritated by the strength I feel most comfortable, twitching and honey seep out of the back of my belly.

"Ha... ahhhh"

The pointed tip was included in the mouth by Fried. Freed plays any prank he wants to roll or crush with his tongue as he includes his nipples in his mouth.

"Huh... ahh..."

I can't wait to feel good about my shiny tongue. In response to the stimulus, loose honey spilled easily understandably. Fried slips his empty hand and touches his honey mouth as he clasps his chest with his tongue.

I couldn't wait to know how wet I was when it sounded like a munchkin.

"I knew you were expecting me. Right, Diana?

"Phew..."

Whenever I am called by the pseudonym 'Diana' with a caged voice of fever, I remember him on the day of his presence.

Fried's fingers sink into his honey mouth. The vagina, even if wet, narrow, tightened Fried's fingers tightly.

Fried's finger searches for a place that makes me feel good. I was rubbed against the vaginal wall and my hips jumped.

"Aaaah!"

It's just not like I can just touch inside. The meat in the cuckoo contracts to the movement carried out with obvious intent. Fried carefully inspired where I felt.

"Heh, heh... hey there all...!

Feeling good, but being touched by sensitive places over and over again, the top immediately strikes me.

At the same time, he even comes to a feeling similar to his urinary intentions and rocks his hips to escape.

"No, you can't. Run away."

"We... are not...!

I don't want to run away. But I feel uncomfortable and my body moves on its own.

"Because it's still narrow. Gotta spread it out. Or I'll lick it for you, sweetie."

"Hiuuu...!

He was pulled out of his fingers and forced to spread his legs wide open. Fried brings his tongue closer to the honey mouth that hikes and trembles.

"Hiaaah!

He was punctured with a pubic nucleus at the tip of his tongue, and a star scattered in his head. I just got a little licked, but it's easy to yi.

Ignoring me shaking my body with a stunning finish, Fried began to roll his pubic nucleus up, down, left, and right.

"Hih... ah... yah...!

(a) To the body he has just given, his irritation is too strong. Whenever Fried moves his tongue, the back of his body gets hot and the honey path repeats the action of eating and tightening something just because it's not enough. I miss that place so badly that nothing is inserted right now that I want him to fill it with his own heat soon.

"Ah... heh!

"Oh, I'm already drooling. It's a big deal with honey overflowing."

Fried licked his fluttering honey mouth with his own tongue. Its unique sensation causes my hips to retreat unexpectedly. But Fried didn't allow it. With my hips, I draw slightly more forcefully toward myself.

"I told you not to run."

"Ah, fu...... aaaaaaa!

Sip as Fried drifts the love fluid overflowing from his honey mouth. My tongue was screwed into my honey mouth and my whisper rose. The shallow parts of the honey road are scratched with tongues, and the bicumbicum and the back of the belly tremble.

"Ahhh... it feels good, it feels good..."

I can't help but feel good and weep at the motion of my muddy tongue. Fried, who was sipping the love liquid, looked up at me, shaking my body, choking and crying in comfort.

"Diana, you look so cute. It felt so good."

"Yeah...... yeah...... ahhh"

Slightly, they played the pubic nucleus with their fingers. As soon as possible, the tingling pleasure runs through the whole body.

Apparently, it got lightly annoyed.

Fried has been a mean question to me as I am pleasantly swallowed and my body is getting hot without any help.

"- Hey, are you still good with 'Diana'? Until the end, continue with this?

"Huh?"

- About what?

Looking up blurry and fried, he has stared at me.

"Diana, it's fun to call you, but I'd rather 'Liddy' than 'Diana' if I were to hold you to the end... 'cause my wife would be Liddy, wouldn't she?

I answered him, gasping for pleasure, to Fried, who I would see with a tried face.

"Even though it was Fried who started it the first time...... that's a sloppy way of putting it. Even me - not" Apollo, "but" Fried, "I want my husband to hold me."

'Apollo' and 'Diana' calls like word play weren't bad remembering when we first met, but I still feel uncomfortable somewhere.

As Fried also said, staying this way to the end was somehow, but I wanted to avoid it.

"Good. Okay, I'm done with this. Hey, Liddy. You want more? Tell me you want me."

Fried smiles and invites me. I reached out and stroked his hair, which remained blackened.

"Can I? - I want Freed."

From now on, my vaginal canal hurts and I can't help it. And while it felt good to have it licked, I'm not satisfied with my tongue to a deep place. I couldn't wait to get his meat stick to bury me in the back, and I said exactly what he wanted.

Fried lifts my legs and pushes the meat stick against my honey mouth.

"Then I'll give it to you. I'll bury you in the deepest."

"- Yeah."

Nodded, gripping the linen with both hands. A meat stick breaks into the back of two petals. The honey path, accustomed to his mass, soon broke and welcomed the meat stick inside.

"Nnh!"

What a comfortable feeling it feels to have something steady fill your vagina, trembling like your body cramped every time the meat stick progressed.

"Ahhh... ahhh... let's be big..."

Massive things bury to the deepest point. Vaginal walls held the swollen meat bars in and tightened them.

The feeling of compressing the stomach turns into pleasure, creating joy.

"Phew... oh..."

Eat and tighten the meat bars cuckoo. In an unconscious move, Fried nodded his tongue. I feel an irresistible tone in the trick, and my chest is tempered.

- Yeah, because I knew it was Freed.

The man had done a similar trick, but I just found it offensive. Yet it just turns into a fried, and it feels so glossy.

"Liddy, we're moving."

"Hmm... Huh, ahh"

Slightly knock your torso down and Fried pulls your hips. Fried slammed the meat stick, which he pulled out about half way, hard into the back. Sweet shock, I'm about to catch my breath.

"Uh-oh... uh-huh"

A long meat stick beats the deepest. Whenever I was poked at that weak spot, I was bored and delighted with Fried.

"Ah...!

Every time Fried waves his hips, the sound of Guchung Chung. I was intoxicated by the feeling of the meat stick being drawn in.

I feel so good, my head cracks.

"Phew... ahhh..."

"Hehe, Liddy, looks good. I'll grind you deeper."

"Hiaaaaa!

Fried pushes the meat stick to the back and squeezes it around. I couldn't stand the shock of being too strong, and I quickly got a (a). At the same time, the meat compresses the standing intensely.

"Knock..."

Fried groans painfully. When I breathed in that way, I began to wave my hips in momentum.

Powerful extraction makes me feel good, and reason pushes me away so easily.

"Ahhh...! Freed, Freed"

"Inside, it gets incredibly hot and tight. I can't wait to feel good."

"Wow, me too... it feels good"

Every time Fried waves his hips, a new sense of comfort is created. Whenever the meat stick rubs up the vaginal wall, the sweet pain descends on the center of the body.

"Ha... oh... oh..."

"Liddy, I love you"

Waving his hips, Fried overlays his lips. I accepted it and opened my mouth. His tongue breaks right in.

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

rubbing their tongues against each other. We sipped each other's saliva and drank it up. Look at his face. Fried's blue eyes and eyes met.

"Liddy, is it time to let me out?

"Mmm..."

nod small with the meaning of acknowledgement. Fried regained my leg and started monotonous piston exercise. I just feel in and out of the movement.

"Phew... ahhh... ahhh...!

"Eh... get out"

Gatun and finally Fried pushed his hips to a deep place. A hot drip spreads into my stomach. In an attempt to absorb it all, my abdominal muscles are contracting so painfully cum.

"Ha... oh... oh... it feels good..."

Be indulgent in the feeling that the back of your belly is filled with heat.

Fried fell over me. Holding it in his arms, he looked me in the eye and smiled softly.

"Hey."

"Hmm?"

"Today, can I sleep with Liddy in my arms?

I tilted my neck. Because, only today, I didn't know why Fried was going to say that. Because I always do. With a question mark on his head, Fried says in a teasing tone.

"Look, 'cause. Because Liddy might be turning into a pillow when she wakes up. After all we've loved each other, it's lonely."

"... it's not just... the first time"

I realized what Fried was trying to say and it made me look subtle.

The next morning, when he held me for the first time, I pressed a pillow that was close to Fried and ran away from him.

"At that time, I didn't think I could get away with it. I stuttered, and that's why I swore. He said he would never let you get away with it.... Right. Because tonight I held Liddy as I remembered that first night... and let's take advantage of the reflections of that time and hold Liddy until morning so she can't escape?

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't think you want to know!

I was declared an eclectic threesome that didn't pull out until morning, and I blued out to be outrageous.

I thought you said you were going to exchange information with Cain tomorrow morning. Yet if I had stayed till morning, I wouldn't even be able to sleep.

"I'd like to go to bed already today. I wonder if you'd like it to continue tomorrow night."

For the second time in my life, and perhaps the last masquerade of my life, I was more tired than I thought.

"Tomorrow? Hmm... then I'll put up with this today"

"Really?"

"You can see Liddy's tired. Tomorrow I promised Cain that I'd go out with him just once."

"Mmm, thank you."

Whatever you say, Fried is kind to me after all.

I'm glad you thought about it and I hug Freed. I meditated my eyes intact, "Rest," feeling the temperature of my loved one holding me back immediately.

I was happy with Fried's care, so I decided not to notice the fact that the meat stick wasn't pulled out until the end because I had no choice.