Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~
I got a slave wife with my previous life's knowledge. Second part
I finished taking care of the horses and working out that day and was playing with my wife (slave wife) and my children.
"Jumka. Well."
I heard you calling me from the outside.
I wondered what it was and when I got out of Pao there was Lamis.
"What's up? Lamis, are you alone?
"Yes."
"Right."
I can't welcome you inside when this happens.
A woman of unmarried marriageable age cannot enter another person's home if she does not have a father, brother, or brother.
What can I do for you?
"Um, the..."
Ramis moves with his fingers and looks embarrassed.
"Master Jumka, what is it?
Lucci and Jesus came out of Pao as I waited for Ramis to say.
"Ah! Mr. Ramis, hello, what's wrong?
"Hello here"
When Jesus greeted Ramis, Ramis replied back.
Three eyes focus on Ramis.
"Um, Master Jumka, when are you picking me up?
Ramis has taken a deep breath and held his breath to listen.
"Huh? What do you mean?
I didn't know what I was talking about and I asked back.
"Huh? Maybe you forgot?
"Huh? Ah, ha."
"You said you'd take responsibility for taking my lips."
Uh, did you say that? I do remember taking my lips.
People here wouldn't know that because that's an emergency evasion of artificial respiration.
"Um, that's..."
"Do you remember yourself, Master Jumka?
Lucci asked me when I was thinking about it.
"Oh, no, well, maybe when I was 11, I helped Lamis drown, but I didn't breathe then, so I pumped air directly from my mouth. Thanks to you, Lamis got her breathing back."
"That's amazing. But you did take away your lips, and even though Master Jumka took away the lips of the daughter of another house when she was 11, I think you should take proper responsibility."
Ugh, I think Lucci took the ladder off me somehow.
Lamis also brightens his face when he hears Lucci's opinion.
Well, we don't have a choice.
"Lamis, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Tomorrow I'm going to the Obedience to talk to you."
"Oh, thank you.
Lamis went home with the face of the best happiness.
I told everyone that I would return to Pao and have more slave wives.
Everyone was ready to be convinced and welcomed in two replies.
Next day
I went to Obudai to discuss welcoming Ramis as a slave wife.
Obudai replied the moment he brought the story to his attention.
He knew how Ramis felt about everything for a long time, and he thought he would give each other slave wives one day. They were lamissing that candidate.
And then we cede the right to one portion of the food distributed within the tribe from the ob-dies.
Lamis is brought in by the ob die and puts his arm forward.
I tie it up with strings.
Ramis gets tied to me with a grinning face and gets up.
I take Ramis home to my pao, untie his arm, and perform the ritual of a slave wife inside. I kissed my lips accepting to welcome them in at the end.
My kiss made Lamis groan her cheeks again.
Touch your lips with your right hand and touch them again and again.
"What's up?
"No, I'm just glad"
"Right."
"Best wishes. Ju, your husband"
I smiled and stroked Ramis' head.
Lamis started chores among everyone.
Ramis seems to be good at the magic of fire in everything.
Meadow women are somehow less magical.
You would be more right to say that there are more normal than lower.
Everyone is average without someone who is extremely magical and extremely low in magic.
Whether or not there is one woman in the tribe who is so powerful as to be called a wizard, Ramis is not as good as being called a wizard when he says he is also high.
There are only so many other tribes as to count two in Au, one in Ag and one in Siu.
And they don't when it comes to whether a highly magical woman gives birth to a highly magical child.
They don't inherit much of the height of magic.
It's time for dinner and I'll start eating.
Delicious. What is this?
No, it's not like it's ever tasted bad.
Lucci was only good at it and Lucci's food was delicious.
But what the hell is this?
"It was always delicious, but it's special today"
"Yes, I could do better than usual because the magic of Lamis' fire perfectly regulates the fires.
Lucci answers my words.
"Well done, Ramis"
"Yes."
Lamis replied with a smile.
My meal is over. It was Lucci and Zoo's turn.
Lucci eats a lot slowly and gracefully.
Zoo waited for Lucci to finish eating when it first became a meal for everyone.
Nowadays I eat with Rucci in grandeur.
I didn't eat much in the beginning, so I was worried, but I didn't hesitate to eat a lot. I started eating a little more the next day.
In the meantime, to Lucci.
"You eat a lot, you grow up, you have a lot of Jumka children, your body comes from your diet."
Since they told me, I've stopped hesitating.
It was the night after the meal.
Today's opponents are Lucci, Ann, and Lamis.
I know how lonely it is to sleep alone. So Lamis is here, so I'm going to take care of the kid, alone to sleep with Zoo, and I'm going to turn that around.
Call Lucci and let him sit on my lap.
Untie the strings and expose and lift the chest.
It's Lucci's chest that never gets tired of rubbing her again and again.
I can't do it very hard.
Rub hard and breast milk the next day.
"That belongs to a child. Don't let it go to waste."
And angry.
Slowly stimulates Lucci's chest to be exactly adorable.
Weighing in on Lucci as it is, Lucci takes the form of a horse with a knockout hand in front of him.
Roll up the back, expose the crack, and match my stuff to the spot.
Slowly put your hips forward and let Lucci's vagina break into my stuff.
Lucci's vagina was endlessly soft, as usual.
My hips move around Lucci's vagina forgetting to stop.
"Master Jumka, come on. Oh, come on. It feels good. Ahem."
Lucci is starting to raise her colorful voice as I move. I moved my hips with the desire to make him feel more ruched.
Ejaculate into the back of the look and pull out my stuff.
Anne and Lamis had already taken off their clothes and wiped the look on fire with sweat.
"Lamis, would you like Ann to be ahead of you? You want some later?
Lamis became bright red and annoyed at my inquiry.
"Mr. Lamis, I can be either, your husband is kind, so you can rest assured that you're used to him, and Mr. Jesus, Mr. Roche, Mr. Lucci and the three of you are dealing with virgins."
Lamis looked up to Ann's words.
"Ahead, fine. Please. Your husband."
"Okay.
Ramis and Ann dressed up as dogs when I nodded.
I put my body between Ramis' legs.
Lamis looks at my body and stuff and is snoozed.
I look at Ramis' body.
Normal, normal chest too. It's not big, it's not small.
Slightly bigger buttocks but within average range.
I touch Lamis cheeks lightly, hands down and rub my chest gently, smooth, young skin.
"Mr. Ann, I knew you were a little scared, so can I have your hand?
"Yes, may I, sir?
"Oh, that's good."
Ramis grips Ann's hand and meditates on her eyes.
Lucci shook his opposite hand calming his body.
"Lamis, you have to check with Master Jumka first."
"Yes, sir, not anymore."
Lamis, full of them, apologized to me.
"I hope I don't fail next.
That's how I moved my hips forward.
Slowly inserting my stuff.
Lamis' crack resists as he refuses to break in, but soon that resistance will be in vain.
The crack opens and you welcome my stuff into your vagina.
Lamis' face endures pain flooded with tears.
I stroked Ramis's cheek and inserted it deep into my head.
Lamis' eyes were cut off at the end of his open mouth, but he did not remark that a word hurt.
"You put up well, Ramis."
I stroked Ramis' head.
Lamis' vagina was twitching and blunting repeatedly, yet trying to shape into my stuff.
In one of my words, Ramis had a relief look on his face.
I didn't move until Ramis stabilized.
Predicting Lamis' breathing had calmed down, I began to move my hips slowly.
I can see the pain coming from Ramis' expression.
I want to move a little tight and hard, and no one will complain about that, but let's be patient now.
The general idea is that we don't need to take account of slave wives, but I still think sex has to feel good about each other, and I definitely don't like doing it hard right now and Ramis hates sex and making kids like work.
"You're sweet, but Master Jumka, isn't it time to move faster?
I've said it as Lucci gently strokes Lamis.
A smile dwelt in the look of Lamis, who seemed a little annoyed.
I moved my hips a little faster.
But not as intense as usual.
I've already got three slave wives to show you how used I am to Ramis.
Gradually, gradually speed up the lower back movement.
"Mm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm"
Something just slightly colorful begins to appear in Ramis's voice.
I couldn't bear to ejaculate into Lamis' vagina.
Pull things out of Lamis' vagina and see Lamis.
You're a lot tired. I breathe on my shoulder.
"Good luck, Ramis."
"Yes, let the child out, there he is, come, thank you, thank you.
"Oh."
"Cancer gives birth to a healthy man."
"Oh, now get some rest.
"Thank you.
Lamis was given a cloth by Ann and wiped her own body after she wiped mine.
You can take the rest of the day off now.
"No, it's okay"
Lamis was looking at this one as she lay down.
I took my gaze off Ramis and looked at Ann.
Did Ann wait for you, too? It's already a dog outfit.
Put your body between Ann's legs and look at Ann's body.
It is a lustrous and colourful body whenever it sees it.
A gentle rub on the chest reminds me of the usual ralph (peach).
Insert into Ann's vagina and taste the vagina.
Well wet, soft and entertaining my stuff with the feeling of honey overflowing every pound.
I was unconsciously moving my hips faster.
"Oh, my God, you're still here today."
Anne's voice and Anne's honey water sounds intertwined to entertain my ears.
"Lamis, surprise you, Master Jumka, against Ann and Roche, because this is so intense, now get used to it and put it down."
"Ah, yes."
I can hear Lucci and Ramis nearby.
Insert again and again to focus on the weak spot of Ann you know.
I believe that being crazy about Ann over and over again is what makes you forget your previous husband.
There was also a certain amount of depression that I couldn't move as much as I liked in Lamis.
I made Ann peak several times and I ejaculated into Ann's vagina.
I finished making a child with the three of them and everyone wiped their bodies.
Lucci next to right, Lamis next to left and Ann had patience.
The four of us fell asleep by the letter of the river.
I didn't get my period to Lucci and Roche, and Ann, Jesus and Lamis got my period.
But none of the three of us got our next period.
The five mothers who told me they were pregnant about 70 days later have reported to me. All bullets were hit again this year.