Reversed Parallel World‘s Messiah

I've been a little rushed here getting ready for the operation, the tea party, etc., but of course I wasn't bummed out every day.

I have work to do during the day, but I also have some calm time at night. Days go by as usual.

In those days, as the operation approaches, I guess the air changes a little too.

Especially since Mr. Irene, who is highly responsible, seems to be working too hard on this place.

I visited her room like that.

"Tomo-kun?

When Mr. Irene welcomed me in, he let me sit in bed and sat down next to him himself.

Even if we don't touch each other, I feel her faint body temperature next door.

"Lately, I thought you weren't trying too hard."

On Mr. Irene's hand, sitting next to him, lay his own palm.

"Tomo-kun is sweet."

"Because I'm worried about Mr. Irene"

When I put my heart to it, she softened her expression. But I immediately said tightly again.

"Thank you, but because this is the right place. Succeed at all costs and get this city recognized."

I feel the same way.

Nod forcefully at her, I agree.

"So we have to work hard"

"But..."

I choose words as I grasp her hand too gently. [M]

"Hard work is important. But if you try too hard, you'll break it. It may be better to relax than to stretch your elbows too hard."

"Right."

Mr. Irene nodded at me, but I guess it's not even that easy to switch.

From her hand as she grips back, tension comes through. Negotiations with the Queen are a one-shot battle. If it doesn't work out there, there's no next time.

I'd rather not be nervous. In fact, I'm scared, too.

But I think it would be better for my mind to sue as it is than to set it up too much.

That's why I hold her hand so hard.

"It's all right, Mr. Irene."

"Tomo-kun..."

"If you made this city from scratch, Mr. Irene, you'll be fine. Be more confident."

That's what I said, staring straight at her. So that my seriousness and trust can be properly communicated to her.

Mr. Irene took my eyes straight and nodded at me.

"Well, if Tomo-kun will say so"

Nodding, Mr. Irene kissed lightly.

Even though she is highly capable, she has low self-esteem. I'm sure that's for a reason in her past.

Even now, it feels more like you snorted at my words than you believed in yourself.

More, I want her to feel confident. But personality won't change that easily.

So now I'm going to make Mr. Irene feel more comfortable that I'm here.

Kiss her thin neck and we move to the center of the bed.

"Let's buck it today"

Nodding, Mr. Irene began to take off his clothes. Under thin lights, her nudity is exposed.

There was a rubbing sound and the clothes fell to the floor. In a dim room, the naked of a supple Mr. Irene rises.

I embraced her. Inhaling her familiar scent calms me down very much.

The halves, the thin body, the big breasts, the attractive body and the warmth excite me.

"Tomo-kun's penis, you're already big."

Her hand stretched out to my groin and wrapped her tortoise head around it.

"Even Mr. Irene, you're already so wet"

I reached for her groin too and stroked up the crack. My fingertips were wet with love fluid and glowed nasty when I lifted them.

"So, we're each other, right?

Back today, like I said, she turned her back on this one and stuck her butt up.

I look at it from behind. Her supple, back to hips line. And a sticking out round ass. In the middle of it, her secrets are waiting and dripping honey.

It's like a beautiful flower, waiting for a bee.

Open your mouth tiny as you lure a man's needle.

"Well, I'll be there."

I grab her ass. I enjoyed the smooth skin feel and then pushed the crack open. I spilled my love liquid as if I'd been waiting. There, I give you a beefy meat stick.

And keep it up, slowly sinking your hips.

Her vagina sucked on my penis perfectly.

Enveloped without gaps, but not as tight as being forced to push open.

Perfect for giving and receiving pleasure, there is a sense of unity as if you have returned to what you should be.

"Ugh, Tomo-kun's penis, it came in the back"

I bury her vagina perfectly, and my meat stick trembles.

"Oh, hey, Tomo, move?

"Yes, then, we'll move."

Immersed in the feeling of her vagina, she seems to have kept her waiting.

Start moving your hips to get that part back.

Move it up and down, too, to make a change. The meat stick changes angle inside and pushes up her vaginal wall.

"No! Tomo-kun's penis says he's gobbling through me"

Sounds like a good neighborhood. I will focus on blaming it. [M] To make you feel more like I exist.

"Ha, ha! Phew, no! Tomo-kun, if they do that, hi-woo, soon, ig, ah-woo!

Mr. Irene's back glances as he raises his howling voice. Looks like I got a good one first.

His vagina contracted when he reached his peak, sending pleasure to me. But today, I'm not going to finish it yet.

When I put a lot of effort into my hips and endure, I try to cover her back and reach for her chest.

"Oh ho! Tomo-kun!?"

Rub her soft chest up to support her from the bottom. When the pin and just a nipple were already rolled around with her fingertips, her vagina tightened cum in response.

"Higgoo, ahh, ahh!

Watching Mr. Irene disturbed right on the side also increases my ejaculation.

A little strain on her hips, but I stuck my body to her back perfectly.

Hold her tight from behind, like wrapping her around.

Protect her and support her.

The front of me feels the comfort and temperature of Mr. Irene's back. Even if I'm going to support you and hug you, I'm taking it.

"Tomo-kun."

She whispered right around the corner. I look into her ear and whine low. [M]

"I'm on it."

"Tomo-kun! If they say that, I'd be too happy to."

"Fine. I've been watching Irene properly."

My hipster gets loose because of the enveloping posture. Mr. Irene shook his hips up to fill that gap.

The pleasure made irregular by daring to deflect tempo makes us expensive.

"Haha! Iku, Iku while Tomo-kun wraps you up!

Mr. Irene trembled just below me. Her thin body jumps and pushes me up.

"It's not over yet."

In a tight state, I sat down hard. My meat stick pokes up her vagina, still trembling in the aftertaste.

"Ooh! Tomo-kun's bee penis, she's not feeling too well, ooh!

I get even more excited about Mr. Irene, who gasps low and disturbs me.

You're too icky to force yourself, and at some point your posture was a lot lower, but you move your hips without worrying.

"Gu, Mr. Irene, come with me..."

"Okay, Tomo-kun, feel a lot."

Her hips move too. Now get in the rhythm, with me.

Like one creature, we synchronized and shook our hips.

But the pleasure that comes from the junction is something one creature never gets.

"Phew! Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Mr. Irene's wheeze, like a whisper, tells me how comfortable he is.

Her entire vagina accepts me and leads me to comfort.

My meat stick rubs up and pokes up in it to meet her, too.

"Ig, me, ho!

"Me, too, I'm coming, Mr. Irene!

"Ooh! Ig, um, ig, ig!

We both did it at the same time.

Mr. Irene shook his hips more than ever before and I ejaculated with enough momentum to break.

I roll aside, supporting Mr. Irene, who is about to fall out of strength.

On the side, I was holding her back. I cuddle her sooner or later as I get the meat stick tightened up in her right after ejaculation.

The smell of sweat and bodily fluids from the fierce act tempts me to become pheromones.

"Ah... Phew"

Mr. Irene, powerless at the fierce peak, leaks a troubling exhale.

I know you don't care about that in person, but it's so fascinating that you want to attack me.

Nevertheless, my strength is exhausted.

When I pulled my hips to pull the meat stick out of her, my vagina tightened up tightly as I spared her goodbye.

It was never intense, but I fell asleep wrapped in her love.