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

Ren sat back on the bed and opened his legs greatly, exhaling in comfort.

Before him two beautiful girls kneel naked and bury their neat faces into their groins.

I went into the room I rented at the inn. No, two women. One man, a couple of harems, just started serving. By the way, Hina was tired, or at least asked me to fuck her quietly, only stabbing nails and diving into the other bed one foot away.

"Jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Nku...... even if it's daytime... Pfft. So quiet......"

Linary and Mint were serving by competing their crawling tongues to succeed and soften meat bars as if they had abstained for about a week.

The congested and swollen turtle head has already taken off its hood to show a healthy peach color. The two tongues lick and shake all over the male roots like sao, geese neck, and bell crack as if they were ice cream, alternating between surface roughness and the null on the back.

Ren was under the illusion that his less penis of comfort would melt out into a conscious tongue service by the time he was greedy that didn't even leave a shard of dirt.

"We're both good... Ugh, my penis is glowing with covetousness... too horny..."

When they gently touched the hair of lovers who were as good at fellatio as I would stroke their pet heads, they narrowed their eyes happily and rang with their throats. If they had tails on them, they would be swinging all the way through a thousand cuts.

Did your husband praise you and make you feel better, the two loyal dogs put more energy into mouth service. Soft, moist, moist lip blossoms were snuggled from left to right, and the tongues of each other seemed to interact with thick lesbian kisses across the meat poles as they salivated without even bothering to touch each other.

When the back muscle is licked up perky on the tip of Linary's tongue, a sense of impatience similar to intense urinary intent enters the fundamentals of the penis.

"Also, I think I'm ejaculating already...... Huh!

Ren raised the white flag by chance. From the mouth of Toba, the cowper fluid drips in a daze, complaining that it is already the limit of patience.

Once the mint releases his lips that were twisted on the meat stick, he nibbles loose his Vietnamese mouth with covetousness and smiles slutty, he says.

"You can buzz as much as you like because I'll drink it for you ♡"

He opened his big mouth so nasty that he was worried that his jaw would come off, and the gray-haired toddler cheeked the tortoise head with a pucker.

But the poor mouth of a mint who eats well behaved pieces of bread, even one bite at a time, is too immature to carry in adult male objects. I just tucked the meat pole in my lips about half way, and a turtle head hit the back of my throat with a gotun.

"Mmm-hmm! Ngu, ohh no..."

He gets his mouth occupied with a giant stick, and while he even has difficulty breathing, Mint lets his eyes swing happily and drool his brow butt.

Sweet stuff For a lover, meat sticks are never delicious, and you should hate the smell of raw odors, even if it's normal. But when I think that the overflowing gravy is a testament to how Len felt, the wonder and discomfort disappear and I want to drink more.

"Lots of them, huh?

Len shudders his knee kid with pleasure as he talks to his mogomores with his delicacies in his arms.

Mint ascertained at the top of his head what the young man was feeling, loosening his cheeks more and more.

I want to make you feel better. With that one heart, the young lover narrows his lips hooked on the cali and slowly moves his love face up and down as he crawls his tongue on the tortoise head in his mouth.

"Fu Ju! Juju! Juju!

"Oh, that feels so good! Mint!"

The torso trembled at will with pleasure whenever I could rub up the meat stem with my juboggleboggleboggle lips.

Because the oral cavity is young and narrow, the oral mucosa envelops the tip of the meat without gaps. It felt good to be pushed and spread the bell mouth with my tongue, letting my cheeks snap and sucking the urethral cowper fluid as it made a nasty water noise as my hips seemed to fall out.

(Such a tiny, cute girl drinks all the juice out of my dirty excretory organs, up and down my throat so hard...! I feel great!

"Hey, mint cheats. Even I want to drink semen for you. Ren-kun is Ren-kun, too. Mint looks happier with one person than when we were licking each other..."

On the other hand, the linearity that has monopolized my favorite Len's otine is not funny.

I had a lovely swell for a while and watched Mint turn in a lovely deep kiss with his male genitals, but again buried his nose tip in his groin with a fuzzy look that came up with something.

"Uh-huh!?

A twisted feel crawls up the ballbag, and Ren raises her bareback.

When I saw it, Linary laughed like a prank and stuck a golden ball in her tongue. When you are licked as if you were lifting a heavier ballbag from the bottom with plenty of salmon stacked in it, a freaking pleasant aesthetic rushes up from the spinal cord to the brain.

"Even when I was washing you in the river during the day, Len seemed comfortable, right?

Apparently, the Demon King has grasped his weakness by a brave girl.

The right balls are gently sandwiched with lips so that even the Sacramento can be worn, and the left balls are wrapped in the girl's soft, subdued palms.

When you are caressed like rolling your testicles in a child's bag, the strange joy of not being told what to gain is springing up, again different from being treated with your lips with meat poles.

"Eh, heh. Ren's penis was so picky..."

Did you feel the ejaculation coming close to your penis, which began to pulse hard in sync with your heart, Mint quickened the pace of shaking your head up and down more as you tightened your lips.

I don't even care if the saliva dripping from the corner of my mouth wets my jaw, a deep throat that makes my cheeks thin enough to ruin a lolita face as neat as your doll.

"Jubb! Jupp! Jubbuzz!"

"Both Linary's balllicking and Mint's fellatio are going to melt his cock too hard...... Huh! Yikes! I'll ejaculate in your mouth, Mint!

The whole penis develops a horny fever like it's being broiled on fire, and guts and boiled clouds go up the vas deferens first.

Ren squeezed Mint's little skull into his crotch with both hands and sprinkled the sarmen juice directly across the back of his throat that would tighten the tortoise head softly!

Dobby! Bull! Brrrrrrrrrr!

A meat cylinder pierced deep into the mouth exhales cloudy fluid with a dodgy, vigorously pulsating arterial bleeding momentum.

Mint nearly drowned in the blue, sticky seed juice, but he swallowed desperately as he rang his throat to receive Ren's inferiority.

"Wow, it's bitter..."

Even in the midst of the peak, Linary caressed the ballbag gently, and the momentum of ejaculation didn't quite diminish. By the time the long ejaculation was finally over, the mint had dripped turbidity from the corner of his mouth and coughed into bitterness.

"Mi, Mint, are you okay?

"It's a waste of zero"

That's what Linary says and when she leans her lips against Mint's cheeks, she stretches her tongue and licks the sticky seed juice out of her pepper.

The sight was so nasty that Ren's meat stick was revitalizing if you noticed.

"Ren-kun's octin, you're still erect"

"If I don't squeeze you with Omango, I guess it won't heal?

The two stand up at the same time with a dirty grin on their sacubus faces.

The blooming two-wheeled meatloaf was moisturizing the trout with overflowing honey liquid. Ku, pah and relax with your big labia at your fingertips, the shining Shizuku from the gap in the salmon flesh-colored petal passes off your inner thigh.

Gokuri. Ren's throat rang.

"" You can insert it from whoever you like ♡ "