A few days after Ann became a slave wife, we all ended Jesus' period, and at the same time Lucci and Roche's period began.

In the meantime, I held Ann every day, but I was glad that I finally held Jesus.

This is this. It is that.

I adored Jesus that day.

Only one person can be adorable overnight, so Ann has been adorable every day for the past few days, so bear with me.

Knee slapping. Call Jesus.

Jesus sits happily on my lap.

"Ann, start prepping.

Anne took off her clothes when I told Anne to.

I wanted to see Ann undress, but I wanted to adore Jesus more than that.

Remove the strings and expose the chest.

Jesus' breasts are even bigger in childbirth and only breast milk.

I watch it when I breastfeed, but I have a different excitement than that.

When I lifted my tits, I had the feeling of being full of youth that would not change in childbirth.

"Ah."

The moment he lifts up, Jesus raises his voice.

Enjoy the feel with Munimuni and touch Jesus' nipples.

"Ahhh."

Jesus raises his voice with his plung and trembling nipples.

I can't stop feeling the voice and feel of Jesus for the first time in a long time.

"Master, if you get too intense, you're out.

Jesus complains in a trembling voice.

"Don't hesitate to let me out."

I thought I was talking about voice at this time.

"Ah, it's too cuddly. Ah, ah, ah!

Fluid hits the palm of your hand.

Soon I realized this was breast milk.

"Oh, I've defiled your husband's hands.

"Never mind."

I lick my right hand gently and taste Jesus' breast milk. That tastes thin and weird, you were so good when you were a baby...

I rub Jesus' chest like I squeeze it out.

Breast milk is squeezed out of the tip of Jesus' chest.

"So now I'm sorry. Forgive me, sir. Well."

Each time Jesus gets cute and bored.

Enjoy and open Jesus' chest.

Ann was watching this one jizzily.

Jesus walks away from me and takes off his clothes.

"Mr. Jesus is big after all. Oh, but... no."

"Mr. Ann, don't look. I don't care."

Jesus hides his groin with his hands.

"Both of you, here we go."

I want to see the two of you, but I wanted to hold Jesus sooner than that.

"Yes."

"Yes."

The two responded and soon became dog dressed.

First of all, yes. Bad for Ann, but the star of the day is yes.

Put your body between Jesus' open legs.

I looked at Jesus' body and stroked his cheek.

"Please, have a seat.

The crack of Jesus is wet enough.

Insert your stuff all at once into the crack of Jesus.

Jesus' crack embraces my stuff irresistibly and leads me into my vagina.

I felt something nostalgic in Jesus' vagina that would grip me and make my body tremble when I went through childbirth unchanged.

"Your husband came in. Glad to hear it. How long has it been since I got my period?"

I moved my hips in response to Jesus' happy voice.

Jesus' vagina makes a move that keeps him from gripping my stuff apart.

I couldn't stand this move.

Move your hips quickly and rub the nice spot of Jesus.

"Amen, Amen, Grandpa Goshi, Gyu, Gyu, Gyu and Hoshi.

Jesus snaps as he raises his voice.

It is not supposed to be a good idea for a slave wife to treat her husband.

However, this is the scope of men's and women's rush.

Answer the cliché of Jesus.

Squeeze your hands forward against your hips and squeeze them with enough force to crush Jesus' chest.

This is how Jesus loves to be put out in his vagina with his chest crushed.

He moved his hips and ejaculated into his vagina as he squeezed Jesus' chest.

"Thank you, master, for pouring the child.

Jesus thanked me with a lucid look.

But I overheard it and moved further.

"Oh, master, you're still going to do it, oh, oh, enjoy as much as you like.

After this, I put it out in Jesus' vagina three times in total and put my stuff out of Jesus' vagina.

Jesus has already said "a" and his breath is in the right state.

I put my body between Ann's legs when I left Jesus.

"I thought maybe you'd be merciful because it's so intense.

"It's okay, let's go."

"Yes, enjoy.

I inserted into Ann's vagina and ejaculated into Ann's vagina once. The wetness was not good and it didn't feel better than usual. (Of course it felt good.

I held the two of them every night until I finished Lucci's period.

Cuteness alternates fairly.

Now I realize that Anne wets the crack well when she is cute and feels better in her vagina.

If it is not adorable, it will not get wet.

I guess I'm not used to preparing this on my own because I've been adored and held one-on-one all this time.

Lucci's period is over. Roche is still going on.

Lucci doesn't hate being with his slave wife to get more clans as a wife quickly. I get angry if I don't rather.

But I asked Lucci for a one-on-one with Lucci on the day I finished my period.

Lucci responded with the face that he had no choice.

"If you can do that, give it to everyone as well as me.

The next day I was angry that I ejaculated six shots in Lucci's vagina.

Perform the evening in Lucci, Ann and Jesus from the next day.

When I look at the two of them when they are adoring Lucci, Jesus is teasing his chest and cracks smoothly wet with both hands.

But Ann doesn't seem to have been able to wet the motion very well.

"Jesus, help Ann because she doesn't seem to be able to do well.

"Huh? Ah! Yes!"

Jesus is approaching Ann and talking.

At the end of the conversation, Jesus puts his hand on Ann's nipples and cracks and starts moving.

Anne imitates the motion of Jesus' hand as she listens to it seriously.

I was looking at it as I moved my arm and Lucci grabbed my arm.

"Dear Jumka, if you adore me, concentrate. Please.

Lucci has turned this way and asked for it.

The face is only slightly wet in tears.

"Sorry, I'm coming."

A little reflection, he adored Lucci, became a horse as he was, and began to insert him into Lucci's vagina.

Ann's vagina was properly wet that day.

Roche's period ended and he fixed the look, turning one of Anne, Roche and Jesus as the children's turn and living with the other two.

Only two days after Roche's period, Lucci and Jesus took a break.

Lucci asked me what was going on, but Lucci convinced me that he had no choice but to tell me that Roche had never been cute.

Roche preferred to be as powerful as he thought he would be gripping his cuteness as well.

It was really good to disturb Roche.

If I'd held four people every day, this year would be the same.

"" "I sprouted.

"I did slightly too.

It has been hit by all bullets for two consecutive years.

Cross the cama (horse lover) and place the Matunaka (eagle lover) on the right arm, with your dog at the foot of the horse.

I went out hunting but I don't have much prey.

Besides, it should be time for Lou's flowers to bloom and get hot.

But there's no sign of ever getting hot.

Cut up the hunt early. Go ask the old man in the village.

I went to ask under a 58-year-old man who was an active medium warrior.

"This is what I asked my grandfather when I was just a little girl, there were years when Lou's flowers barely blossomed. The snow season that year is easy to stay warm, but the next spring, they barely grew meadow pasture on the meadows. It seems the spring of that year was a blood-washing territory dispute."

Everyone in the tribe listened with curiosity to his words.

Similar figures are in other tribes.

In an instant the story spread and the chiefs of each tribe gathered for a meeting.

The decision at that meeting was to head to the Chow Empire, a southwestern country, in a tribal coalition if the snow season was warm.

And the snow season was warm.