I told the chief why I had a successful werewolf hunt but didn't explain it.
Although the chief was convinced, he decided to make me a great warrior at the turn of the next season.
They're going to announce a successful wolf hunt at the next gathering.
I have left six dog teeth at a time, so it's not a problem to make a necklace.
I was talking to the chief and left Roche completely alone.
I'll let Roche stand up right away and take him to my Pao.
Roche was shaking her body like a blurb.
"Maybe even leave it alone."
I didn't hear anything, my voice was low...
The day is also tilted. Lucci is in command, while cooking order.
Everyone is surprised to see this one once when I enter Pao.
Sharon, who was washing the knife, leaves the knife and approaches.
"Brother, who is it?
"Roche, who will be my slave wife from today, was given to me by a parent of someone from another tribe I helped before."
"Oh, that's when you went to South Town"
Lucci also walked this way as he wiped his hands.
"Oh."
"If that's the case, I understand.
Lucci went back to cooking as soon as he saw Roche.
Um, I thought you were gonna say something, but nothing.
"Master, what's wrong?
Jesus approached me thinking about it.
"No, I'm fine, I just don't know if I can handle more slave wives"
"Master Lucci is probably proud of your husband."
"Huh?"
I don't know what that means.
"'Cause it's a testament to a great warrior to have lots of slave wives and wives"
"Oh, yeah, you are"
Speaking of which, that's the kind of culture you had, but it's not like you don't care... and I want you to stay close.
When Roche's rope was removed, Roche kissed the floor.
Let me kiss your right hand, your left hand, your right foot, your left foot so I can kiss your lips and finish the ritual of your slave wife.
Orders Roche to help cook.
I was kind of helping out.
It was night after dinner.
Lucci, Jesus and Roche are sitting in front of me.
Roche has a slightly uneasy look on her face.
They're staring at each other with Roche's shoulders.
"Roche, don't be afraid, Master Jumka will be nice to you."
"That's right. Your husband is kind. So you just need to calm your mind and let yourself go.
The two of them are comforting Roche.
Apparently Roche is a virgin.
Roche took a deep breath and stared at me.
"I'm sure you'll find yourself a slave wife."
"Oh, it's okay, I'll be nice to you.
"Um, no. That, the other way around. I want you to be fierce.
Hmm?
"Well, I want to be fierce enough to offend the women of the tribe who declared their enemies and defeated them, with or without mention.
…
Three people, including me, looked at Roche with a pocan look.
"Um, what, uh"
"Um, you'd be surprised, I, uh, I've been a donkey since I was a young girl, and I've had a lot of failures, and so, you know, when I got my butt slapped as a punishment, I was kind of, you know, excited.
Yeah, well, in brief, you mean M... but I don't like to be violent with women.
"I don't like violence against wives and slave wives."
I told Roche how honest I felt.
"I don't like that beating either. Well, what can I say?"
"Well, I'll try as much as I can"
"Thank you. Your husband."
"All right, come on, Lucci"
I pounded my knee.
Two shots in Lucci's vagina, one in Jesus' vagina, and the two of them are lying down and looking at this one.
Roche has already taken off his clothes and is in the dog position.
Gently rub Roche's normal-sized breasts, which are not just big enough for the two of them.
Pick the nipples that are gently ascertaining the feel and standing up with their thumbs and index fingers cuddly stronger than the two of them.
"Ahhh."
Roche's body trembles in that one time.
Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
I shifted my gaze downwards and when I saw Roche's crack, the same brown hair as my hair covered the crack.
Caress it gently.
Grab your hips and fit things together.
Roche's crack is well wet.
Raise your eyes and look into Roche's eyes.
Roche's eyes are sad.
I push my back forcefully without saying anything.
I struggle only a little with the stiff resistance of the virgin crack, but I open it right up and accept my stuff.
There is a hard wall in Roche's vagina. I hesitated to go through with it.
"Oh, it hurts, but, but, okay.
Roche has a colorful voice, hopefully painful.
When I get to the bottom of it, Roche's vagina grabs my stuff hard.
"Your husband. Well, I hope it's more intense."
I tried not to move for a while but Roche has said it in a sweet voice.
I wondered what to do, but if Roche wanted it, I pulled my back.
I pulled my hips forcefully and poked as hard as I could.
"Oh, oh, it hurts, but it feels good. Master! Your husband. Well."
Roche raises his glossy voice.
Some women mess up this far in the first night.
Roche tells me it feels good even with a fierce hipster who doesn't think about the other guy.
I ejaculated as much as I wanted into Roche's vagina.
"Your husband. Well, thank you for putting the child away.
Roche stared at me grudgingly.
Rested and recovered Jesus wiped my body. I slept in a line of ruches to the right and Jesus to the left.
There are only two sides, so let Roche be patient. Next time you should swap jesus and roche and alternate.
"I knew you could leave it.