Reversed Parallel World‘s Messiah

Before I was stripped, there were three beautiful women.

It's Mr Irene, Mr Edith and Mr Isabel.

All three have messed up their clothes because of the mess earlier.

It's just that even exposed clothes make little sense anymore when this happens.

It's also quite erotic to see that the cloth just hangs around halfway through.

There's no way my meat stick would fit in front of those three.

"Master Tomo's penis is as fine as ever."

Face me in the groin, Mr. Edith whispers.

"Mm-hmm. It's a good thing you're fine"

"Then Tomo-kun, let's go, shall we?

Mr. Isabel and Mr. Irene also looked at each other and all three of them squashed into my meat stick.

The three faces are pushing each other near my groin. They have each other's cheeks and foreheads stuck together and they seem very friendly.

Everyone's tongue was licking my rod.

"Chiu. Get out, get out, get out. Exactly, it's hard to lick the three of us."

"Eh, heh. Tomo-kun, do you feel good?

"Yes, and it's a great view"

I nodded at Mr. Irene's inquiry.

Three beautiful women licking my meat stick like a crowd. I'm so excited about the situation itself.

"Reach, ha-ha!

"Chiru. Mother, what are you doing!?"

"Whoo-hoo."

"Ugh..."

Isabelle, who poked the gap between the two and stuck a turtle head in, answers Edith, who blames them. Keep my turtle head shut. [M]

Moved in my toes and mouth, my voice sounded unintentionally irritated by the exquisite irritation.

"It's sloppy. Juru."

As opposed, Mr. Edith licks the pole horizontally. Harmonica Ferra.

Mr. Edith's mouth moves up and down my pole.

Licking up, Mr. Isabel spanned my right leg and Mr. Edith spanned his left leg.

"Kikupon. Lei, Chiu."

Mr. Isabel, who released the turtle head section, begins to lick the middle of the pole from the right.

"Well, I guess I'm this way. Let it go."

Mr. Irene, with his face in the center, licks the golden balls for you.

Put out your tongue, try lifting one ball, or lick it around to peer through the underside.

Paralysis broke around the tailbone due to a different irritation given to the meat rod body.

"Ugh."

Unexpectedly, my voice goes out.

"My penis jumped."

Mr. Edith's pleasant voice.

Three tongues deprive me of room to return my words.

"Whoa, whoa! I feel good rubbing my hips as I lick my bees!

Isabelle's female genitals push back and forth against my tibia. [M]

I can't see it in my eyes, but the liquid that would be different from sweat wet my right tibia.

Sleek Mr. Isabel's groin slips over his wet tibia.

"What are you doing!?"

I yell at Mr. Isabel as Mr. Edith raises his voice to his surprise. Her legs were shut tight and pinched my legs.

It's a nice, feminine, soft leg, unlike my broken leg.

"Ah."

In the meantime, Mr. Irene rolls the ball bag inside with his mouth.

I feel the wrinkle on my tongue.

"Ah, it's so tight on the tibia! Master Tomoaki's hard bones are rubbing all over you!

Isabelle starts messing with her expression. I'm blinded by the way you wave your hips as you lick the meat stick.

My consciousness is going to be taken by the stimulus from the right and middle.

"Reach, Nguyen. Mmm...... kapu"

"Wow."

Mr. Edith, who was relieved, chewed my meat stick sweetly.

A stiffer tooth feel hits the rod that was beeping.

It's really about as fresh-toothed as it gets, and it feels painful.

Still overreacts because the place is the place.

"Please respond to me for a moment."

I finally turned to Mr. Edith like a shin. [M]

But sooner than I said anything, Isabel's tongue, coming from the right side, licked up the bitten meat stick.

"Get lost, Pedro. What if Tomoaki's fine penis gets scratched? Lei, Chiu."

Mr. Isabel licks around to disinfect the toothed area. Lick it wide, narrow your tongue and pinpoint it.

It also irritates me with unusual pleasures.

"I didn't bite that hard."

Whatever Mr. Edith disagrees with, Mr. Isabel keeps licking.

"Mom, I'm in the way!

Mr. Edith protests as Isabelle forcefully licks his side.

"Oh."

Mr. Irene was licking around from balls to the very roots of the pole, looking forward to watching him look like that.

Mr. Irene's tongue enters around the fundamental border of the bag and rod.

They give me different kinds of pleasure, and I get pushed so badly.

Unlike the two of us who were taking each other and rubbing each other, Mr. Irene was trying to make me feel better without interruption.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Mmm! Sure, this is good. Hmm."

"Wouldn't you!? He's licking Tomoaki's penis, and he's offending his legs too!

Edith and Isabelle are rubbing their hips against my feet if they notice.

A mother and daughter spanning her left and right legs are similarly waving their hips licking the meat stick.

The queen and the princess want my body.

My legs were filled with love fluids by the two hipsters.

Two beautiful women masturbating on my feet with their faces and licking meat sticks. I couldn't have been less excited.

"Phew, Tomo-kun, is it time to be squeaky? The golden balls are coming up."

Mr. Irene, who was licking the fundamentals of balls and rods, follows the meat rod up to the tip.

He arrived a foot faster than the semen that was going to explode and turned my tortoise head in.

"Pfft. Leech, chip. Tomo-kun, let's get you out of here, okay?

When I say that and smile, I start vacuuming all at once.

"Chuuu! Jouru, Jouru, Jouru"

"Ha-ha. Lei, Nju."

"Chiu, get laid, kuchi"

Along with that, Mr. Edith and Mr. Isabel also blame the meat stick from left to right.

I felt the semen rush up through the meat bars from the golden balls to the three fellas towards the end.

"Jubbub me! Jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

ejaculated to match Mr. Irene's strong inhalation.

Momentum popping up semen offends to the back of his throat as he matches the vacuum.

"Ngu. Koku, Jiuru, Nku."

Mr. Irene's throat moves to swallow my semen.

When she releases her mouth, Mr. Edith and Mr. Isabel start licking my meat stick.

Two tongues lick the leftover semen.

"You're not going to get any smaller, are you?"

Mr. Edith looked at me upward as he crawled his tongue on the back of Cali.

"If they'd licked me like that,"

"Chiu. Master Tomoaki's mighty penis can still go, right? Get lost."

(a) They just lick a sensitive meat stick and groan at me for feeling good, and they mock me like a toy.

The two faces, who were not given time to get smaller and were looking at the meat bars that remained erect, began to change with sogginess.

Isabelle starts rubbing her salivated meat stick with her hands.

"Dear Tomoaki, I want you to insert this polar penis into my manko next time"

Mr. Edith pleaded with him to take away the meat stick.

"It's sloppy! Dear Tomo, insert it into me."

Mr. Irene follows suit, although he does not stir the meat stick.

"Tomo-kun, it's time for me to limit myself."

Look at the three of you, I get up.

Now they left me to do it, but now it's my turn.

All three of you, take off your clothes and crawl on all fours.