Sekkusu & danjon! ! ~ Wagaya no chika ni, H kaisū = reberu no danjon ga shutsugen shita

"... thanks, Moya. That's enough."

"Hmm... right? Then for the last time...... CHUCK. Good luck with your next fight."

"Yes, sir."

About twenty minutes from ejaculation with a lactating hand job.

After I made sure my energy had healed enough, I finally asked Akitsu to stop cleaning Fella.

Akitsu was licking the meat stick so lovingly that he made me serve for so long...... enough of that already.

I could drink a lot of "Merck," and I have plenty of strength and energy.

(Well, Mr. Winter Island...)

Akitsu asks him to get out of bed, and then turns his attention to his next opponent, Mr. Winter Island.

Mr. Fuyushima then immediately pulled the vibe out of his own secret office and let it go to bed for lack of interest.

The ankle is securely fitted with the "Anklet of the Water God”.

Apparently, the preparation for a pseudo-pregnancy was physically and mentally ready.

"Mr. Winter Island, come"

"Mmm."

Mr. Fuyushima nods at my call and crawls all over the bed and approaches me.

As poor as ever.

But after Akitsu's porn body served me, it's fresh and the opposite is good.

Thanks to ”Divine Milk (Merck)" and an enthusiastic cleaning fella, the meat stick is totally regaining its strength, and this time it looks like it could make you feel better having sex.

Mr. Fuyushima came right by and cheeked on this chest plate.

"Like"

"I know."

Confession of frank love.

I graciously stroked my bright dark hair while responding to it.

It's sarcastic and just feels good to be touching it.

Fuyushima-san was happy, too, and looked sloppy.

... but I can't do this forever.

I slipped my hand along Mr. Fuyushima's body and rubbed his tiny ass casually.

"Huh...!

Uh-huh, a little stiff, not a good rub.

My breasts are small, and Mr. Fuyushima's body is still unsuitable for pregnancy.

They mistakenly assume they can get you pregnant because of the "Anklet of the Water God" effect, but you'd better wait a few more years or so for your physical development to actually get to you.

Well, that might add excitement to pseudo-pregnancy play as well.

"... shall we do it in a normal position? crotch, will you open it?

"Mmm, okay."

Higashima-san snorts at my instructions, which are straightforward.

And there was no hesitation whatsoever as it was, and he gave me an M-shaped leg opening in front of me.

I feel hairless and even beautiful, Mr. Winter Island's secret office.

It was softly wet with love liquid, waiting for me there.

I let my meat stick get closer to it as I realized my desires swelled all at once in my head... First, I gently contacted the mucosa with the mucous membrane.

But at that moment...

"Huh!!"

Mr. Winter Island makes his body jump in a freak and pulls his hips a little.

The expression shows a slight, frightening color.

I see, apparently, ”Anklet of the Water God” works, even with as much contact as it is right now.

Fuyushima felt completely at risk of becoming pregnant.

... but honestly, this reaction is a bit surprising.

Fuyushima fell in love with me and I thought she'd be happy to get pregnant...

I made the sweetest face possible and asked Hiroshima.

"Scared?"

"... yeah. When I had a child, Saino-kun might dump me... I thought so."

"Uh, I see, you know..."

Unexpectedly convinced by Mr. Fuyushima's words.

And just a little reflection.

Apparently, Fuyushima-san thinks I'm a man who could do such an animal thing.

I'm aware he's a scumbag man, but I didn't know he was rated like that......

Should we do some more mattomo words and deeds from now on?

... Well, that assessment is actually a lot wrong.

Sure, I'm not getting married, even if one of the four got pregnant.

But I'm not going to abandon you.

(All four of them are just as cute as it's a waste to me... I want to be with you for the rest of my life, naturally)

I'm embarrassed, so I don't really put them on the table, but I can't believe I'm ready to take care of the four of them for the rest of my life.

I'm going to get a job as soon as I have kids, and whatever items I have on hand, I can sell them off for child support.

Fuyushima-san's worries are completely worrying.

"Don't worry. Exactly. I wouldn't throw it away as long as I had one kid."

"... really?

"It's true. It would be a waste to throw away a kid who can fuck easily like that."

………… ... Well, get pregnant, I will "

After a slight silence, Mr. Winter Island nods cocklessly.

Apparently, for whatever reason, if you can't dump me, there's no problem.

I just said "thank you" to Mr. Winter Island like that and let the meat stick come into contact with the secret office again.

From nervousness or the vaginal entrance is a little stiffer than usual.

It's like "I don't want to make kids yet," my body complains.

But I relentlessly threw my tortoise head into it, caught Mr. Fuyushima's hips, and inserted all of the meat bars into his vagina.

"Huh, ahhh...!

Pierced to the deepest point, Fuyushima-san turns his face back.

Good vagina with sucking as usual.

Though the entrance was the hard one, the inside seems to want my child completely.

I decided to shake my hips small and enjoy the feel of my vagina and say some nasty words out of prank.

"Then have a healthy baby,"

"Ugh......!

Mr. Winter Island nods loudly, without any hesitation.

The face is completely swinging and I look at this one with my moist eyes.

I don't know...... I look a little happy.

You're welcome to conceive my child if you don't even have to worry about being dumped.

Totally, like the other three, but I want you to take care of your body a little more.

Well, as far as I'm concerned, I appreciate you taking these attitudes.

As a token of that gratitude, I decided to call Mr. Hiroshima by name, just like the other three.

"It feels good... edge yarn (eh)"

"Huh!!"

Mr. Winter Island opens his eyes to the unintentional name calling.

And surprisingly... from the edge of his eyes, there was a glimmer of tears.

You would have heard the conversation between me and Akitsu when it came to name calling, and you knew it beforehand.

But when they actually called me, they accidentally impressed me, without such a relationship.

... but it's quite surprising that that emotionally rare Mr. Fuyushima would show such a reaction.

Is this also because I mistakenly believe that I will be pregnant?

"Call me Edge Yarn by name. It'll make you feel better."

"Hmm............ Kahei......"

"All right, well done."

"Ahhh...!

I gently stroke Mr. Fuyushima's head, and then, pressing his hips, I poke him grittiest in the back.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fuyushima twisted his body and held his hands in his chest.

But...

(oops...)

The feeling of Mr. Fuyushima's legs tangling around this waist and hugging him hard.

I checked my face, and those eyes were staring at me with heat as much as I'd ever seen before.

"Kaihei...... there's plenty of them, I want"

"There?"

"Best, back"

"... I get pregnant, is that good?

"Mm. Kahei's child, I want it. I want to give birth."

Fuyushima-san says something absurd in a serious tone while staring at this one.

Although there have been similar statements before, this time the degree of seriousness seems to be out of step.

My legs won't let go of this one, and they want to conceive my child at all costs.

Would this also be the effect of naming?

"If you regret it later, it's too late."

"I'll never regret it"

I tried to advise him like a final announcement, but Mr. Fuyushima instantly shook his head beside it.

Uh-huh, my eyes are totally serious.

I also take birth control pills and I don't actually get pregnant, but I'm starting to feel like I'm going to have kids this way.

... just well, that's it, I'm not even excited.

I like to go inside because my reproductive instincts are satisfied and it feels good.

I opened my mouth as I caressed Mr. Fuyushima's stomach, aware of the spiritual height.

"... then don't hesitate, I'll get it out in here. Fertilize thoroughly."

"Hmm... Gene of Kahei, belly, let it swell"

………… That's funny how you put it. Well, I don't care. "

Mr. Winter Island says his stomach is like a balloon.

I just laughed a little bit at it, but I decided to start the sampling.

Whatever Fuyushima thinks about pregnancy, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, now let's use that to satisfy our reproductive instincts.

I moved my hips and started going back and forth inside Mr. Winter Island.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Fevered exhalation leaking from Mr. Fuyushima's mouth.

Kind of just a little bit more sexy than usual.

The expression was somewhat mature and the way the body twisted was colorful.

Well, Mr. Winter Island is about to get pregnant right now.

It may be natural to be somewhat grown-up.

"Ahhh, ahhh... Huh! Ha, ha...!

As it were, I would mop the meat stick in Mr. Fuyushima's vagina.

It even feels good.

Although the other three vaginas are worth using, Hiroshima is also the best sex person.

Especially wonderful would it still come with this suck?

It's like they're constantly screwing with semen, and the male instinct makes him very happy.

A hole that makes me want to go out in nature...... Mr. Winter Island's vagina may be the most suitable expression for that.

Hey...... no, that's a pretty rude expression though.

"Ahhhh, I created... Feel good... Huh!

"... if they let me out, I'd have to quit school too?

"Ugh......! Happy, cock, gingin '...... Huh!

I snort at my realistic words, too, and I'm just bored with pleasure, Mr. Winter Island.

Apparently, he's obsessed with the pleasure of making children.

I thumped my hips with all my might at Mr. Winter Island like that, and I also raised the fever of the meat stick again.

Because it's an unusual situation, or the limits are getting there as fast as possible.

Fuyushima-san seems eager to get inside out, he doesn't have to put up with it, he ejaculates at whatever time he wants and it looks good.

I go straight in and out of the meat stick and go straight to the limit.

Mr. Fuyushima kept making a cute whisper while accepting my sampling like that.

(That's cute......)

Nature and such sentiments come to mind in the appearance of Fuyushima, who completely embraces pregnancy and gasps.

Mr. Fuyushima is always cute, but this time he's particularly attractive.

Is it because I have a lot of emotions?

Seeing you like this, I don't know... makes me really want to get pregnant and make it totally my own.

Well, I don't want any trouble, and I'll keep giving you birth control pills.

"Ah, uh, ah! Mm-hmm. Ha!

Don't even know what I'm thinking, Mr. Hiroshima keeps accepting the shipment irresistibly with a whisper.

Uh-huh, really cute.

Though I have physical pleasure, my desire to ejaculate just increases horribly when I look at Mr. Fuyushima.

Was the girl who accepted the pregnancy so queasy in her groin?

I think I can spit out a lot of semen, too.

As it is, I only think about releasing semen and shake my back violently.

Eventually...

(Ok... I'll get it out...!

The fever of the meat bars is no longer the culmination.

I decided to last-minute while I felt the semen coming up from the back of my body.

Fuyushima thinks that if she is ejaculated, she will definitely become pregnant.

What the hell does Mr. Winter Island look like at the moment of ejaculation?

Now I just can't help but want to see that.

"Kahei, come...! Pregnant, let me... Huh!

He senses me trying to ejaculate, and Mr. Winter Island screams obsessively.

Those eyes stare firmly at this one, and their hips twist colorfully to match the piston.

I forgot all reason and hit Mr. Fuyushima with all my strength.

As it is, the limit is rapidly approaching.

And finally, the moment comes...

"Kuh, get out! Edge yarn...... Huh!

"Ahhh, Kahei! Ahhhhh!!"

Doku! Doku! Doku! Doku!

"Mm, ahhh, he's out...! Kahei's semen, it's out... Huh!

Dirty desire, released with terrible pleasure.

Mr. Fuyushima takes it, while convulsing his body to wave.

Severe peak.

Whenever the semen strikes the deepest, Mr. Fuyushima's body is jumping with a bicum.

And that look... was creepingly distorted.

(Wow... I'm crying...)

Mr. Winter Island weeps with joy as he squirts.

I spit semen in the deepest part of my vagina, but I couldn't help but feel my chest twitching and getting hot in Mr. Winter Island's appearance.

Nothing. I'm not really pregnant.

But I just had to be a little, touched that you were so happy with the inside out of me.

That's what Fuyushima-san is.

It was also natural to get emotional.

"... Edge Yarn, that's amazing"

"Yeah, this was kind of unexpected"

Akitsu unexpectedly comes close and leaks his thoughts about Fuyushima's unprecedented emotional appearance.

I nodded back at it, releasing it with no semen left, before finally pulling the meat stick out of my vagina.

Successfully conceived one female, albeit pseudo.

Meat bars all over the love liquid and semen looked just a little more splendid than usual.

"Huh, mmm... ahhh...!

………… Moyer, this is what the edge yarn looks like, and will you clean it instead?

"Mm, I'll take care of it. Edge Yarn needs to give you a break."

Because the summit was too big, or Mr. Winter Island, who breathed incessantly.

As a substitute, I asked Akitsu for a cleaning fera, and Akitsu nodded at it again.

Ugh, that helps.

It is very preferable for me, Lord of Harlem, not to worry about other girls' love liquids either.

But Akitsu-san buried his face in this groin, and before he could put a meat stick in his mouth...

"Good Seeding, Pa Pa ♡ Ahhh"

…………

What a dislike.

I stroked Akitsu-san's head in an unspeakable mood, feeling the gentle comfort of the meat stick.