Reversed Parallel World‘s Messiah

How many hours has it been since I started having sex with Mr. Edith?

The sun is already starting to tilt.

"Huh, huh, ha"

"... ahhh... ha"

We're breathing constantly with each other.

I was passionate enough to forget to count, so my strength is going to run out.

I can't move my hips as well as I started. [M]

Mr. Edith, too, seems to have no strength in his body due to repeated peaks, and is neat.

I sit in my chair and look forward. [M]

Writing equipment is scattered on her desk, and it's a mess.

Once the documents and books were pulled back to the edge in between, it was safe, but what would have happened if I didn't care?

She herself tries to throw out limbs.

From between the sloppy open legs, the semen just released inside is spilling.

The sight is irresistibly erotic.

Just watching brings the meat stick back to life.

"Dear Tomo... Are you done yet?

Mr. Edith calls out.

You'll have little strength in your body, wow.

And if she wants, I have to go too.

Stand with your heavy hips up and your desk covered.

"Mr. Edith, are you still short?

"I want it, until Tomo-sama's withers."

"Ha, I want you to give me a break till it dies"

With that said, I insert a meat stick into my vagina.

The meat bars easily reached the back while trying to push back the leaking semen.

"Ugh, aha..."

Mr. Edith groans slightly.

He also seems to be running out of strength just to return a big reaction like he did at first.

The vagina isn't as tight as it always is at first, but I feel like it wraps gently around me for that matter.

I'm tired. I'd prefer this one now.

"How long has it been since Mr. Edith was so well?

"I don't know, I couldn't even afford to count from ten."

At first, he was so excited that he gasped heavily that he couldn't have a decent conversation, but now he's calming down the other way.

He moves his hips loosely for sweet pleasure, yet has a conversation without any other love.

This could be a good situation.

"Dear Tomo, come..."

"Yeah."

Mr. Edith invites me to give him a kiss.

A deep kiss with dry lips wet and exchanging each other's saliva.

As I go on and on like this, I feel more and more like myself and my opponents are united.

Each other's skin is intimate and Mr. Edith's rich breasts crumble.

Doing so has gradually increased my sexiness.

But I won't do anything to contain it.

I gently pressed my hips and ejaculated when the limit came. [M]

"Huh, huh! Ha-ha-ha."

Mr. Edith goes with it, too, Ike.

It's comforting to hear her tremors coming from her tight skin.

At first I was trying to be as patient and as comfortable as I could, but that was a huge drain on my strength every time.

It was better if we didn't put up with each other.

That's what I was able to do because I was confident in the number of times.

If I hadn't left, I wouldn't have been able to keep having sex this long.

"Oh, Tomo's semen is inside again... I'm already full of uterus"

I'm pretty sure I put it out more than I can count with the number of hands.

I've had it on my chest and mouth along the way, but still, it wouldn't go below ten.

If you shake Edith's hips, the puffiness may sound.

"But you still want it, don't you? Greed."

"Best thing for Master Tomo, isn't it your sister? Then we have to work hard enough to be second."

That's what I say and laugh at, Mr. Edith.

"Don't you think you're the best?

"That's a mean question. I will not imitate your sister."

"Right, but..."

Stick up the hips you were resting on.

"Hiya!?"

"Mr. Edith is my loved one, too."

"Oh, Master Tomo..."

Her tears in her eyes.

Instead of Mr. Edith, who is powerless, he hugs his body and waves his hips.

"I like it, I like it, Master Tomo!

"I like you, too, Mr. Edith."

Her body and mind fluttered and she accepts me as if she had turned her usual high-pressure attitude upside down.

I poke the meat stick deep as I went into the back of her. [M]

Everything doesn't fit in your vagina because of your pampered womb, but you blame it gritty as screw it in there.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hearing is dominated by the gasps that leak right near your face.

Between them, there is a pampering and drying sound from the joints, which increases excitement.

In addition to that, Mr. Edith's expression gasps in front of him.

He stares at me as I dye my cheeks with excitement.

When I think I'm the one who's offending such a beautiful girl, that just makes me look icky again.

"Dear Tomo, Dear Tomo!

"Mr. Edith! I want mine so tangled up inside!?"

"I want, more, as much!

Soon, more and more momentum was gaining from the nagging movements.

"I'm out, I'm out, take it again!

"Oh! Master Tomo's penis swells... come, come no!

At the end of the day, make a deep insertion that pushes all the weight and pushes the turtle head against the mouth of the uterus.

And ejaculated.

I don't know more than once. It's going to dye inside Mr. Edith again.

The vagina, which was semen later on, reacted sensitively to it.

When you feel ejaculation, your entire vagina contracts and moves to squeeze out the semen left on the meat stick.

I couldn't help but send out additional semen to that move that I didn't think was swinging until just now.

"It's hot! This, so many!

Mr. Edith excels while feeling the semen filling his vagina.

I also wondered if it would make me crazy even though I was pretty tired, but the containment didn't work.

But if you look at this look, you have no regrets.

I'm not gonna stop my hips from moving until I spit out my last semen.

Instead, I raise my excitement with my hands up to my tits.

Ravage Mr. Edith again using a meat stick that does not lose hardness.

"Ah, ma, I just finished serving it!?"

She gives a voice of surprise.

Until earlier, I had put in a small pause every time, but now it's a complete streak.

Move your hips as you stir the semen and love fluid you put out.

Even so, I ran out of strength on the boulders.

All I can do is swing my hips loose.

It is also stubborn with utter paralysis.

"Dear Tomo... Me too"

Mr. Edith, who saw it, pressed his hips from the bottom.

I thought I was totally out of power already.

But I get punched in the chest by that healthy behavior and use my hips to match her timing.

When I did this, I rubbed it in good condition and it gave me such strong irritation as I had just done.

Physical and spiritual comfort combine to give you a pleasure that is not so colourful compared to the beginning.

"Already, the limit…"

My hips tremble on that pleasure and I can't move it well.

"At the end of the day, let Tomo drink his semen to the end!

"Ugh, Mr. Edith!

Finally, he barely penetrates the meat stick into the back and ejaculates, even though he is in a difficult position at the end.

The pleasure of ejaculation is turned around so much that it can no longer be buried, but I could confirm that I ejaculated in the deepest part.

Me and Mr. Edith will remain in that position and lose their minds.

The last look on her face seemed very satisfying.

When someone woke me up shaking me, Mr. Irene was right in front of me.

That, too, is pretty angry.

Looking around, this was the bedroom.

And there are only three people in the room, including Mr. Edith.

She sleeps next to me.

I remember my last memory before I went to sleep, and I confront Mr. Irene with a bitter laugh.

"Hahaha...... sorry!

Set your posture on the bed and sit down in the ground.

It's the second time today.

"If you look at that tragedy, you'll know more or less what you've done."

Mr. Irene responds quietly.

I don't know the look on your face because you're bowing your head, but your voice is calm.

"There were spots under the desk, too, so what were you doing there?"

Mr. Irene's hand touches my shoulder.

"Maybe even when I went over there?

"Yes, sir"

"Ha, I'm sorry to hear that you asked Edith to play the teacher."

"I'm sorry, but don't get too mad at him. She couldn't stand it either."

Then Mr. Irene's hands go away.

"Once or twice, there was still a level of semen and love fluids. I don't think I can get away with it."

The next time I raise my head, I see Mr. Irene with a stubborn face.

"Besides, Edith is so proud to have you out there!

Mr. Irene, who's going to look up to you all the time.

Then get your face off the chair and get up.

"Rest as you are today, Tomo-kun"

Mr. Irene with a gentle smile like the Virgin Mary.

Only those eyes were wet with passion.

"But tomorrow I'll have my uterus poured until it's full, too."

That's what I said and walked away.

"... can we cut through safely tomorrow?

He's even more lusty than Mr. Edith, Mr. Irene.

Definitely would be squeezed out until they stopped answering.

"But, well, that could have been cheaper."

I sigh like that and lie down to prepare for tomorrow.

And he fell asleep again, holding Edith in his pillow, sleeping comfortably, instead of me, near the training ground.