Q. Maou-sama no Oshigoto wa? A. Mamono Nusume e no Tanetsuke Desu

The girl carefully combed her brown hair long enough to touch her shoulder blades with her hands.

"Phew, phew, phew."

Mixed with sweet and sour body odor, I hear a nasal song that sounds like I'm in a good mood. The flickering underarm was shiny and hairless, and the soft, swollen breasts from it were as innocent as the snow that had just fallen.

(Because it won't go away until the sound... Be careful, get closer slowly......)

Turning her white back, Ren scratches the chip and the cold water and proceeds.

The choking horny odor characteristic of a sweaty girl became even thicker and drooled into her brain directly from her nasal cavity.

Like a bug lured by the incense of flowers, Ren gently stretches her fingers out onto her luxurious shoulders.

Tons.

"Huh? Where did you go?

I guess you thought the other girls touched you. That's what the girl says and looks back at Kurli, but naturally there's nobody there.

You can't even see a naked young man with a rough nose and a half-baked groin.

Nevertheless, it turns out from the front that the girl has a pretty neat face. A chestnut-colored forehead with a strong habit adorns the forehead, and black-eyed eyes are slightly moisturized. My lips are small, like flowers that have just blossomed.

(Lilia and strawberries were pretty girls too, but this kid is pretty good too... sounds like he jumped out of the fairy tale world)

The fairy tale world is gently full of dreams and tends to seem far from Eros, but actually slightly different. In stories that become prototypes of "rednecks" not edited by Perault or Grimm, wolves strip their clothes one by one before eating a girl.

The mood is the wolf.

Reaching softly into the girl with her back turned in a strange look, Ren held her mouth down with her hands in a agile move!

"Mmm! Muggle!"

Round your eyes, the young girl rambles, but there's no reason to rival the power of a grown man. Understanding the pointlessness of resisting, she eventually grew up.

"You're a good boy. Be quiet for a while, and that'll do it, okay?

Whispering so in her pointy ear, the brown-haired girl nods cocky and shows her sincerity.

Len turned his hand to a milk fruit the same size, grinning inside that it had worked. Filling your fingers to soft flesh, your short body jumps freaked out like it was even touched by a hot fire.

"Hiccup!

Screaming leaks through the gap in the hand that seals the lips, but in that much, the rest of us who are obsessed and bathed in water don't notice.

Ren rubbed his breasts roughly against his palms, even heavier. Rotationally soft fat freely reshapes and just honestly embraces horny.

(You don't have to be that big to be decently soft. Looks like marshmallows)

As I was squeezing around the superb marshmallows, I eventually started hitting hard spikes on my fingers.

The cheeks are slightly pink, and the tear grains are starting to swing. The exhalation I feel in my hands has begun to bring slutty stickiness.

"Are you feeling it?

Remove the shackles and ask so.

"Ha, ha... or 'feel'?

He said that with a gasp, he said it very seriously. He's completely ignorant when it comes to sex.

"So if you're rubbing your chest like this, don't you feel better?

A young man's ten fingers wiggle his skin exquisitely woven with luminous tension and flexibility.

"Wow! Wow, I don't know. My boobs are kind of tingly and ticklish, but that's not all..."

"That's what I feel."

The unusual beauty of the face is gradually coloured by the flesh and joy. The girl frightened by the feeling of the unknown tries to escape by twisting herself, but her hands, devoured by her breasts, persevere.

Ren snaps at his fingertips the slutty meat grain claiming to be a tung on a plump, congested milk ring.

"Ahhh! Titty tip, you can't mess with me!

"Why?"

"'Cause my crotch is so muzzled... it's like I'm not me anymore..."

The first girl to report her sexiness in shame. I couldn't contain the melamera and the burning inferiority, and when I realized it, I lay my own lips on my petal-like lips.

"Mmmm!?

A short scream up in the back of his throat begins to contain a sweet sound within his passionate lip-sucking. Rather than kissing, it was a unilateral rubbing of mucous membranes. The first kiss of the girl is snatched away without even knowing the meaning of the act or the name.

Len's tongue tasted all over his gums, white, beautiful teeth, and even the deepest part of his mouth. The two saliva mix together and fall to the bottom of each other's stomachs as they rattle their throats low.

Eventually, as she let go of her lips as she crossed the silver bridge, the girl monologued in her dreamy voice.

"Puha...... Huh! Hey, my mouth felt kind of good..."

Put your finger on Nuranula and the glowing lip and see the aftermath of the abuse.

The appearance was full of surprises, shame and various other emotions, but unexpectedly there seemed to be no disgust.

Ren decided to untangle him when he realized he wasn't going to be raging again. Draw your hands and invite them a little further away from your people.

"Hey, hey, what was that just now?

"Is there a kiss, a kiss, a chew, all sorts of ways to call it"

"Chu..."

Roll the name of the sweet act you just remembered in your mouth like you taste it. And while she tended to be too shy, the girl pleaded with Ren in a small voice.

"You know what? I want you to."

"You like it?

"... yeah"

Apparently, Ren succeeded in allowing this beautiful bud to blossom.

Lifting his short body with a leopard, he looks up at his mesmerizing eyes. Ren looked naturally at the black eyes moisturizing under her long lashes as they fell.

Chum...... eh.

The second kiss was bi-directional and emotional, unlike the first. The two enthusiastically intertwine their tongues like sex, circulating sweet exhales.

As he held his thin back, which was likely to break, the soft and abundant meat room spread with munus and chest plate. This nipple is rubbed with a milk bud lumped in the dust, and the youth will remember even deeper excitement.

"Ahhh, jiuuuuuuuuu, jiuuuuuuuu... Oh? Something hard is hitting my butt..."

The girl interrupts the kiss and squeals so, looks suspicious and floats her hips.

I might be frightened if I showed it to you. And the concern crossed my mind, but if I'm going to fuck you, there's no way I'm not going to show it anyway. The young man jabbered up and stuck his anger at the tip of his nose.

"Wow! It's so swollen! Could it be that you're sick?

Apparently, the man's ichimotsu, red as burnt iron and viciously swollen up, appeared to have been invaded by the devil for an innocent and innocent girl.

You will now offend her with this filthy male rod, who knows no such filth. The excitement of disloyalty pounded the beating pace.

"I'm not sick. This is what happens when a man feels."

"Heh."

The girl touches the meat stick with pets as she pours her curious gaze so as to even come into contact with a rare organism.

Fingers like white fish are limp, and the joy of just being in contact soothes the wound. The clue was rather comfortable for Ren, who was used to blaming the slutty girl.

If you do poorly, it's going to erupt. Tighten the chrysanthemum gate tightly to indulge in the lust for ejaculation, and speak to the ignorant daughter who is toying with a meat stick.

"Hey. Don't you want to do something that feels better than Chu?

"Is there such a thing? It's a big deal!

Instant answer with your eyes shining.

This little girl, though frightened in her heart, continued Len's words.

"Here, I say penis. Girls can get great comfort by using this dude"

"I use my penis, too! Tell me how to use it!

It is smooth and full of sail, everything is as it should be.

Tighten your lips, which is going to make you laugh zero, and stick out even more impolite demands.

"Well, can you point your butt this way?

"Okay!

I reached the bank of the river and my buttocks, which looked deliciously fruitful like white peaches, stick out prickly. Of course I wasn't wearing underwear or anything, and I just saw the swelling of Shame Hill.

She doesn't realize she's doing anything nasty herself, even if she's been posing nasty so far.

"Khaha. My nose is ticklish."

Putting her face closer to Butt Valley, she ripples her body and the girl zeros her couscous laugh.

Female genitals were slightly stunted compared to well-developed tits. I don't see a single piece of sexual hair, and the flesh cracks are like indirect wrinkles.

But when I relaxed the raw white meat with my fingers, my slut nature pulled a sticky thread and dew. Salmon pink labia majora crackles and scatters a sweetly fermented horny odor.

"Have you ever masturbated?

"What do you mean no?

"I asked him if he'd ever spooked himself where he peed."

"Uh, yeah. Sometimes. It feels good to rub it with your fingers."

Even within such intercession, a lump of love fluid dripped from between the drool and the meat lump, leaving traces of a lump crawling on his thigh.

If it is developed to some extent, I see this sensitivity may also be satisfactory. No, is it still a little too much?

"It might hurt a little if you weren't out of strength"

Handle the male root a few times to maximize hardness, knock the meat gate of the innocent but slutty girl with a trick and a turtle head.

"Yep. It hurts."

"Because if you don't put your strength into it, it won't hurt that much. Besides, the pain is in a flash, and then I'll be pissed off in heaven..."

Grabbing his demonic bracketed hips, the youth slowly sinks his son into the horny rift.