"Lord Ren!? I thought you were asleep!

"I was asleep. You can't wake up if you're pissed hard with Hina's tits and even ejaculated at the end of the sentence."

The truth is, she was awake from the beginning, but teaching it makes it known that Ren had spoiled and accepted her service as well.

It's only important to pretend like it just happened and appeal to yourself that you were unilaterally attacked by a crazy woman. If doing so grips Hina's weakness, the Rin samurai is no longer the same as Ren's sexual slave.

"Oops, that's a misunderstanding! I thought this would be hard to sleep with with an erection, only to comfort you with my breasts out of goodwill..."

"Phew."

Hina desperately lined up her excuses by turning red to her neck muscles while lewdly packing her prominent, crisp beauty with a zamen.

However, the situation was not such that the deception would work now. Ren giggles her eyes like a carnivore aiming for his prey and says as he corners her on the edge of the stuffed bed with a gooey.

"I mean, you just had no choice but to try to quell my dick?

"Exactly. Definitely, definitely not to relieve my cravings."

"Then... it's weird that you're getting this wet, isn't it?

He stretched his arm to crawl over the sheets and sneaked up the cleft with his fingertips. Something like identification, where it is somewhat wet in the hydrothermal fluid from the lush sexual hair to the perineal pussy.

It was evidence of Hina's mundane emotions in serving the meat stick.

"I just feel like a jerk because I'm pussy? Hina doesn't seem interested in being horny, she's an out-of-the-box slut."

"Chi, no...... hia!?

He deliberately makes a water noise and scratches a hot, wandering muddy as he throws a blameless verbal reproach at him.

She just lets her fingers play by her mouth and she feels her rounded body. Quickly bending her index finger like a hook and rubbing her vaginal ceiling, the slutty samurai fluttered her dark hair glossy and disturbed her nose.

"It's not, is it? You were expecting your manko to get wet in the bishop like this while you were getting ready to have sex with me, weren't you? I wonder what Linary and Mint would think if they found out that even a craving porn woman like Hina would crawl at me at night?

Ren asks mean as she pulls out the fingers she was inserting into her horny mouth and shows off her nullably wrapped shame to the second joint. What makes the tone a little spicy without even the pattern is the return of interest called for by Loricon during the day?

Either way, it would be enough to hunt him down so far. Hina begs me to shut up because she desperately does anything, and she gets a delicious young, ripe body. The muscle writing as I had imagined was about to materialize.

"... would... Huh!

The proud samurai dyed her face brighter red than tomatoes, shuddering her stiff-handed fists into small pieces to whine about something. The large eyes are beautifully decorated with clear pearl-like tear grains.

"Huh?"

"You won't have a choice! I'm an old woman, too. It's only natural to lust if you show off your mahjong in the same room! Think if you want to think it's shallow! But I'll take responsibility for hurting this body!

Hina stares at me by lifting the slit long's eyes, but I'm not as impatient as when I look at the demon with my hands on a knife in its eyes. Rather, it is adorable to be bullied and irresistibly stirred up by the desire for asylum, like a small animal trembling at the end of its life.

Apparently, he was a little overjoyed. Ren said in a tone of forgiveness.

"I'm sorry. I said too much. You were gasping so loud, I can't help but think Hina feels that way. So don't cry."

"Hey, cry etc... Huh!

Hina rushes to wipe both eyes with the back of her hand. A woman's body is full of fat-riding mature women, but she can't be honest where she doesn't want to look strong and weak.

She seemed adorable showing a different side, and Ren was pushing her down on the bed when she grabbed her shoulder.

Long, wet-feathered hair spreads like a fan, fuzzy and elegant.

"What... What!?

"It's okay. I'll hang out all night and relieve your physical pain. That's what you're responsible for, isn't it?

Plus, I'm gonna block my nasty, born-time lips trying to defend something. A biting kiss. Hina opened her eyes to surprise and tried to push back the successful chest plate of the youth, but it was still nasty. There was no force at all in its hands, rather as if it were sweet and tight on the man.

I'll suck and chew sweetly on your lips.

As the prospect had it, his throat had loosened and his sensual exhale had poured in. Don't miss that gap. Ren slips his tongue into the mouth kettle.

"Huh!? Mpu, Jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Intertwining the saliva wrapped tongues and concerting the slutty water sounds.

The smell of cloudy liquid painted with beauty doesn't even go through the stun and the nasal cavity, and I'll ravage the oral cavity as I please. So Hina's eyes became intoxicated with Tron, and she responded positively to tongue games.

"Huh... Huh... Pfft"

About as much as sex, and possibly more intense lip mating than that, caused the two to melt plenty of time at night.

Eventually, they peel each other's lips while pulling the thread of saliva without either.

Not because the excitement woke me up. Rather, it is to proceed to the next and irrevocable step.

"Hina's Omako, hiccups are shaking and opening and closing...... I can stick my dick in here for you. Because if you really don't like it, you can resist."

Seeing Hina snorted, I put my hands on my slender thighs.

Built up in martial arts training, the healthy legs were full of feminine curved beauty wrapped around supple muscles. It is difficult to open a crotch if it is seriously resisted, but only to show a slight stiffness, the beautiful legs of the female samurai followed the M-shape obediently without defying the force of being pushed open.

The raw white meat is then pulled, and the stripped mucosal petals produce several muscles of honey thread.

The center of the breathing woman became dewy. The thick earthy meat has a dark skin tone, and the reddish meat billa intricately waves inside to surround the entrance of the female body.

The pearl-colored meat grains sprouted around the woman's matching eyes on the heavenly side were puffy and bloody and uplifting to show her desire.

"Ooh..."

Len drinks down the saliva, as if the hungry beast had preyed upon the prey.

The maiden's secret, which is usually hidden in the red jaws, is more indecent itself than expected. A female crying stunning penis is turning back and showing off her back muscles, shining a painfully stretched tip.

Yet the blade-like fury of the stripper was none other than to fit in the sheath of a beautiful samurai.

"Quick, so... ahhh, calm the pain in my womb...!

Moist eyes invite the stallion.

Ren let her fingers eat into the flesh of her soft but tense legs as she roughed her nose and hung it against a fruitful female body.

If you don't help me, it hurts.

Tell him so briefly and push the swollen tortoise head into the female shadow. Plenty of honey guided the meat tip smoothly to the point where the peachy mucosa fell.

Weigh in and push your hips forward.

Michimichi and bitter screaming, her virgin mouth distorted and extended to the heels of her first man. Hina's thick brow root leans over and wrinkles deep between her sweaty brows.

"Hagu! Yes, it hurts! Whatever it takes is too much!

"It's okay, I'll get used to it right away...... duh!

Relying on the lubrication of the natural lotion, he sank the zubbly and tenuous delicacies into the bottomless swamp of hot, swinging female meat.

Where the geese neck was completely buried, Ren exhaled heavily to stop the intrusion. At the tip is the resistance of the hymen.

"It's Hina's first time, not just a kiss, but this one too."

There was no hesitation about the pain in my eyes looking straight back.

It just makes me feel painful to reject it even if I'm surprised. The young man slammed his lower body vigorously with a round double glutes as he retracted his male roots slightly to create a runaway space.

Butch! Butch! Butch!

The tortoise head pushes the womb up in a gorilla as the momentum breaks through the proof of purity.

The sound of a torpedo that could not have been heard echoed loudly in Hina's brain, a beat late, and a severe pain ran that tore her limbs from her crotch into two pieces.

"Ugh!?

The female samurai bites off a scream by eating and tying her teeth to show off her weakness.

Still an uncontrollable pain burst into tears and overflowed from my eyes, passing down my cheeks.

"Did it hurt? If it's hard, I don't think we should keep moving."

"Come on, I'm fine with this! Don't worry about me, if you want to shake your back, shake it!

Obvious strengths, but I guess it's more intolerable for her to be able to hurt her pride than physical pain.

Drawing on that will, Ren began to carve out the rhythm as laid down in his instincts.

"Ugh! Huh! In the womb, the hard ones are the goths and...... ahhh!

The drooling blood containing the remnants of the hymen mixes with the love liquid and is scratched by a succesful meat stick to bubble with Guchuguchu. As I repeatedly pumped, the vaginal wall began to tame to the thickness of my penis, adsorbed as if the meat hide were sweet.

Ren leaks a groan at the peristaltic movement as if countless meat mites were intertwined.

Apparently Hina has a erotic creation that specializes in pleasing men again, not only with breast implants, but also with reproductive organs.

"This is what you call a thousand mites...... Huh! Sneaking around from tiptoe to root as the hydrangeas twitch...... Ha, that's the best celebrity!

Ren shrugged her hips as she giraffed her eyes reflecting the moonlight.

A fiercely umbrella stallion goes back and forth and scrapes off his vagina in the cali steps. Feeling her body curled from the inside, Hina bummed her limbs as if drowning in the sheets.

From that voice fades the colour of agony, and yet it is stained with pure joy. The honey liquid overflowed unstoppably, wetting the seemingly crackling and converging chrysanthemum, spreading a dark stain on the sheets.

"Gradually, ha! I'm getting used to it and feeling better!

"Ah! Hih! Boy root was choosen gorily in the womb, haha! Every time you do that, you're paralyzed!

Breast enrichment over shoulder width rolls soft, bumps into each other, flexes, and rebels plumply, putting it on a sweet and sour smell to fly the sweat grain.

Hina squeezed her tits up tight from body to body.

"If you don't keep your voice down a little longer, the linary might wake up, okay?

"Huh!"

The female samurai, who was captivated by lust, hurriedly blocks her mouth with both hands, remembering the presence of her best friend, who was sleeping with Suyasuya next door.

Ren hoisted the edge of his lips abusively, squirming the model and strapping his long left leg up against his shoulder. Covered in a hina that forces a large strand opening to stir shame to red to the neck muscle, poking the meat spear deep into the hip seat, it suddenly pumps the famous vessel to taste every inch of it.

"Kuh! Ah! Ahhh!

The bell mouth kisses the uterine lips that came down craving the seed over and over again. Unsuppressible shame leaked from every poke, and the eyes that were cool were troubled by pleasure, and there was no shadow to see.

In a position where the diaphragms of each other closely adhered, with a pestle or sword called a forty-eight hand, the female samurai had been penetrated into the deepest part of the woman, and the female samurai had succumbed to her dick by the time she had no skin.

"Poke me more! My womb, it doesn't matter if you break it!

A sweet voice snarls like a sprinkle of honey, and a troubled bracketed willow hips rub a G-spot against the meat octopus, which is stretched out by itself.

These vaginal walls enveloped the stiffness, and the creatures stiffened and glistened, like the countless tongues planted with fine grains of meat, licked up the grooves and back muscles of the zorrizoli and geese.

The ball bag is seared with hot delight and the boiling lower abdominal sauce is exerting intense pressure on the urethra. Ren screamed in a screaming voice.

"I'm ejaculating!

"!? Stay! Go outside, ejaculate outside! I'm gonna be pregnant!

What is the word reluctant to seed? Back to back, the secret hole comes sweet and tight with cum.

Ren's meat stick also didn't want to get out of the superb famous vessel. Instead of a desire for ejaculation, all you can think about is just devouring the flesh and joy, making your cock and lower body violently forward and backward.

"Yikes!

"Huh, haha! Me too...... I care! They make me pregnant and they make me supreme!

At the exact same time, they climbed to the apex of mating pleasure.

Len shivers her hips and shoots out the thick seed juice as she holds her soggy legs hard and pushes her puffy uterine mouth up with a turtle head.

The sensation of hot boiled zamen swimming around the interior of the uterine bag also culminated in Hina turning her white back against the bow. The vaginal foramen tumbles and bites into the penis, not letting it go until you squeeze it out of the pulsating penis to the last drop.

"Huh... Kuh... Huh..."

Len exhales contentedly as she puts her desire into her womb. He was comfortable with the aftertaste for a while, but I noticed the sight of a female samurai staring at me with tears, and I immediately felt the blood draw away.

(And shit! I can't believe I'm getting pregnant with Hina after all the momentum... I'm finally losing my mind)

"Lord Ren..."

Called out in angry pregnant voices.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I mean, I felt too good to afford to pull it out, the"

"I'll have you take this responsibility! If you don't make the three of us happy together more than this has happened, it's because you won't forgive me!

Forced by Hina, who regained her samurai-like temper, Ren shook her head gawdly.

At last, we will have conceived three daughters on the side of the Demon Nation but not one of the brave side of the party. At last we got into trouble, and Ren looked up to heaven and exhaled a long, long sigh.