Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

"Look, take off the Jumka too"

My father urged me to take my clothes off, too.

Yumil furried me when I took my clothes off.

Yumir sat on his father's lap and later his father turned his hand and rubbed his chest.

"Well, you have quite a few things."

"Yes, Master Jumka's stuff is very splendid.

Reddish your cheeks and stare at my groin, Yumil.

Father squeezing Yumil's chest full of strength like that

"Hiccup!

Yumil's smile disappeared due to the pain and took her gaze off my groin.

"I know you do, but this education is about making kids, you become a medium warrior as soon as you grow up. And if we survive the first formation, we'll soon have clearance for independence.

I snort in silence.

"Then we must begin post-independence education now. Look, first of all, it's because of the difference between a wife and a slave wife, which means..."

I will briefly explain it because it is long.

I can tell you when I'm about 12, so it's almost a confirmation job.

The difference between a wife and a slave wife was the same as what I knew.

You shouldn't hold more than one wife overnight when you have two or more wives in one of the nights. That is.

It is ok to hold more than one wife and slave wife.

But in this case, you have to hold your wife first.

It is forbidden to hold a wife after a slave wife.

"That's about it, let's move on to action. Yumil, pray."

"Yes."

Yumil turned in the direction of Spiritual Mountain and dressed in prayer.

"Spirit of the Spirit Mountain, I do more infidelity than this. But for the sake of education, I beg your pardon.

In this meadow, the infidelity of a person who has a husband, whether a wife or a slave wife, is a felony that cannot be complained about if killed.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with remarrying your husband if he dies from battles, accidents, or illness.

When Yumil's prayer was over, his father held Yumil up later and opened his legs.

Yumil's crack is exposed to my eyes as she moves.

"Look, I'm going to poke the stick in your groin into the back of this crack and pour the seed inside, that's all in brief. But the position of the prick is also different between the wife and the slave wife. Yumil, the horse."

"Yes."

Yumil fell on all fours with her legs open when she was unloaded on the floor.

"This is horse position. This is the only position my wife would have allowed, but this time it's special. Come on, Jumka, insert it."

The liver is suddenly removed from the insertion instruction.

"I don't know, turn around first."

"It's okay.

I went around after Yumil.

When I grabbed Yumil's ass, my fingers plunged in.

"Amen."

Yumil responds to my fingers.

Yumil's daisies and cracks popped into her eyes as she lowered her gaze further from Yumil's buttocks with a moist feel.

The chrysanthemum ignores and stares at the crack.

Yumil's crack was soaking wet.

In my previous life, I had a martial arts muscle until 18 and a daughter-in-law (no sex) until marriage. After I broke up, I just had it pulled out with my hands and mouth at the store.

In other words, I have no previous experience.

Grab your own stuff that has become ginguine and match it to the crack of the yumil.

My first run mixes with Yumil's dew to make a water noise.

When I push my hips forward, a soft crack of meat opens and sticks around my stuff.

"Um, I'm coming in. I want to dream that I can do it with a horse."

Yumil greets my stuff with a happy voice.

Later on, I learned that Yumil was the son of a slave wife before she came here, and she didn't think she could do it on a horse for the rest of her life by being brought here as a slave wife. He was happy to be able to do it with a horse even in front of the building for education.

Yumil's vagina is squeezing my stuff together.

The feeling reminds me of Yumil yesterday.

My stuff spit out semen even though I haven't inserted half of it yet.

Ha ha ha, rough my breath and wait for the ejaculation to end.

I feel too good, to be honest.

I would like to taste more of Yumil's vagina.

My stuff went right back hard.

My father holds my head and pulls me apart when I try to move my hips.

"Horse education is over, then Yumil, the dog"

Yumil unfortunately unsealed the horse pose, sleeping on her back and opening her legs to the letter M, placing her arms over her head.

"This is the dog in his position when he was a slave wife or slave, as you can see, but it's the form when the dog is obedient."

Is the position said to be positively superior in previous life the position of a slave wife or slave

"All right, Jumka, try to insert it"

With my father's forgiveness, I rode over Yumil to jump in.

I wanted to taste the feeling in the woman's vagina again that I once remembered.

Grabbed my hips and inserted my stuff into Yumil's vagina.

Wrapped my stuff up at a different angle and tightening than when I inserted it with a horse.

"Mm-hmm, ha, fat, so, su.

Yumil has spoken in a disturbing and colourful way.

I just got it out, and I could afford a little bit.

Slowly he inserted my stuff in the back of Yumil.

My tip hits the tip behind the yumil.

"Amen."

I'll tap the deepest end of the yumil with my tiptoe again.

"Amen."

"Am" over and over again. "Am" over and over again. Beat the deepest of "Am" Yumil over and over.

Yumil's voice hits me straight in the brain. I want to hear this voice.

My father dropped my fist bone after several deepest beatings.

"Don't bother. Damn it, Yumil, you're feeling too much, remember tomorrow."

My father beat me up and made me calm down a little.

When I saw Yumil, he was looking at me with a completely lit body and an exalted face.

Her shapely chest was shaking as she sifted up and down with her breathing.

A beautiful colored nipple protrudes at the top of his chest to claim his existence.

I took off the hand I put on my hip and pressed that nipple with a twinge.

"Mm-hmm."

Yumil's vagina gets strong and gnawed with screams that don't make Yumil's voice.

I couldn't stand the pleasure of that shiver and I ejaculated into Yumil's vagina all at once.

Pull my stuff out of Yumil's vagina and leave Yumil.

I'm terribly tired all over my body.

But this fatigue is somehow terribly comfortable.

Yumil wiped my body (including my groin).

When I put my sleeping rolls back on, I went back to where everyone was sleeping, and I went in through the ends and slept.

When I woke up in the morning, Lynn took my arm and slept in an empty place before I went to bed.

My sister is getting a lot older, but you're still a sweetheart. Not at all.

I entrusted my brother with the care of the horse of the day and took my horse, my dog and my eagle on the hunt.

Hunting with a feeling of the wind, the big guy took it.

Shirley and Sharon said it was today that night, so I hugged them on both sides and slept.

At night, I heard Yumil shouting, but I tried not to look at you at all, never mind to go to sleep.