Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Eighth night with her, two.

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The tub is in the back of the collision.

There is no washing area, there are windows in high places to allow ventilation. The type that bubbles up in the tub and washes my body, I also enjoyed the bubble bath a few times, but it smelled good and I was able to relax so much.

Nevertheless, the tub is a little narrow for two. The tub in our room in Wilhelm is loose because it's made on the assumption that we'll have two people in it, but this one won't.

"I knew you wouldn't stop? I think it's a little narrow."

Look at the tub again and appeal to Fried. But he didn't look like he cared, and said as he took off his clothes in a good mood.

"It's okay. I'll let you two in enough. You just have to stick together if you're narrow."

"... well, good"

I'm pretty much poisoned by Fried, hitting the snort here easily.

Take off your dress for the most part and go into the bubbled tub for two. It was narrower and more troublesome than I thought, but Fried drew my body and put it on me. Be dressed like you're being held from behind.

"This way you won't even feel too narrow."

"Yeah."

The feeling of Fried's skin is communicated directly. The masculine muscular arm is stiff when touched and you can tell he's working out.

I touched Petapeta and his arm.

"Liddy, what are you doing?

"Hmm? I thought you were a man."

A hard feeling that I don't have is unusual, and when I touch it, it becomes a habit.

I also love touching my abs, but basically, I prefer touching him, when I feel like it, I'm willing to touch him down all I want.

Fried's skin is smooth, comfortable, and can be touched forever.

Fried won't let that stop either. Why? Because I am his daughter-in-law.

That's why Fried said with his lips on my neck muscle that he was still reluctantly exercising his daughter-in-law's privilege today.

"It's up to the man. Because I'm Liddy's husband."

"I know. But look, it's totally different from my arm."

Try to get your own arm out of the bubble. Fried reached out and looked around his arms.

"Because Liddy's arm is about to break thin. If you put in the effort, you're going to get hurt and you're going to worry."

"It's not that brittle. But compared to this, I think it's different again."

"Liddy's all soft."

"Fried is surprisingly stiff"

Turn around, punch him in the chest. The forged chest plate is thick and nothing as much as I tapped it a little. I feel so relieved when I'm wrapped up in his rough body.

"Fried is the type to lose weight, isn't it? From the outside, you'll never know you're physically like this. I really like it though."

I didn't know until I dated Fried, but I'm not only a military uniform fetish, I'm also a muscle fetish. My favorite is my abs, but I also like the clavicle line and stuff, and I love crawling my fingers where I'm muscled.

A finger peeps through the line of Fried's clavicle. He grinned.

He said, "That's ridiculous. But I'm glad it was in Liddy's taste."

"In the end, Fried would do anything."

Even if Fried was a little fit, or hungry, I'm sure I wouldn't have cared.

A lover said well what he liked, and that's exactly what I was doing on the ground.

"Fried would like it all..."

"Liddy."

Fried's eyes narrow. I closed my eyes to go with it. As I thought, the heat touches my lips.

"Huh..."

When I opened my eyes, my favorite blue eyes were looking at me.

"Liddy, I love you"

"Me too..."

Fried's hand touches his cheek. The temperature warmed with water leaked a howl of breath. My lips are dropping by again, just like they did again. Closed his eyes to respond, he ate his lower lip. Several sweet bites and a voice.

"Huh... Fried already..."

"Liddy, open your mouth?

"... n"

Be honest and obey the kind of voice you insist on. His tongue came into his mouth. Glumps at the heat of the mucous membrane. The tongue tangled in my tongue and made a slutty water noise. It sounds unnecessarily nasty because it's in the tub.

"Huh... Huh..."

It feels good to have the tip of your tongue over your upper jaw. I can see my voice getting sweeter and sweeter. Fried's finger touched his chest. When he rocks Pickle and his body, he was kissing him and he laughs and starts pranking.

My finger belly rubs the milk wheel. At that moment, the thick fell zero from the honey mouth.

"Ahhhh..."

The movement through the milk wheel is gentle and badly hurried. When he shook his body small, he gently touched the tip area. Most of all, I am touched where I feel irritated and shake my body as much as I want.

"Hmmm...... hmmm"

Fried persists in kissing me. The thick mouthfeel of breathing each other's saliva feels so good that their heads are clammy. But in that state, I wanted you to stop whimpering your nipples. Love fluid stains out of my lower abdomen. The body trembles at the pleasure he gives and becomes impatient.

"Ha... ahhh"

Fried finally stopped kissing me and let me off my face. At that moment, I get a loud voice. I don't have time to be ashamed of that. Because Fried has now set up a prank on the flower buds.

"Hiccup..."

His fingers gently rub the pubic nucleus, which was beginning to claim itself because of the rubbing of his chest. When pushed around, joy springs up and a sweet voice sounds.

"Freed... ahhh, there, no..."

"No? Liddy, you seem so comfortable?

"Ah... because... it feels too good, and I'm going to tease you soon. Ahhh."

It was rubbed up and down with a slightly stronger force, making the back of my body hot. Something decent builds up in my stomach. I also think what you're doing in the tub, but it feels better than that, and I can't think of anything.

"Freed... Freed..."

Stick to Freed. I was happy to cling to my excited, hot body, and I buried my face in his neck, hissing.

His fingers continue to inspire my weak spot as ever. A feeling similar to that of urinary intent looms and becomes intolerable.

"Phew... ahhh..."

Float your hips. My head gets whiter. If you leave yourself to the movement of his fingers like this, you can reach the top. That's what I thought, and Fried stopped moving.

"Huh..."

How can you stop it?

I stare at him with the thought that I was almost mad. Fried mouthed me lightly and said with a mean face.

"Liddy, do you want me to? But, Liddy, you said you shouldn't take a bath... I'm sure if you keep going like this, I won't be able to stand it. That's why I think it's right to stop here."

"Ah..."

Apparently Fried had at his root what he had just made me promise.

I can tolerate myself, but I accidentally glanced at him with tears.

"Mean"

"I'm not being mean. 'Cause I thought Liddy told you."

"I wish Fried hadn't made a prank."

"Don't you think it's weirder that I'm in touch with Liddy naked and I don't do anything?

……

I think you're right about that, but I didn't want you to tell me yourself.

Suddenly, Fried stares at me with a passionate look.

"Liddy, what do you want to do? It's Liddy who made me promise, so it's up to Liddy. Is this the end, or can we continue? I will obey Liddy."