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

~ Jumka ~

I was on my way to Pao with Grin.

Many have also applied for seeding this year. Particularly popular are the four heads: Kama, Deep, Rudolph and Brian.

Those kids have a pretty good reputation, too.

That's how I got to my Pao as soon as I thought about it a lot.

It was where Yurin was slamming nuts in front of the gate and cracking them.

"Welcome home, sir. Wow, you're beautiful! Is that better, Mr. Glynn?

"You know what?

"No, we're already talking about it in the settlement. Your husband got a new slave wife, and that's Au's Mr. Glynn."

Huh! Really?

"Well, okay. Let's just start the ritual."

That's what I say. I pull the string and put the grin inside.

When Glynn untied, Glynn mouths to the ground, in turn with his right hand, left hand, right foot and left foot.

The last thing I need to do is mouth it on Glynn's lips and it's done.

Glynn's eyes were delightfully moisturized, unlike those that seemed to be strong earlier.

I picked her up as a slave wife and then called Zoo and Lucci.

"Lucci, teach Grin a lot."

"I understand, Master Jumka. Let's go, Glynn."

"Yes."

That's what Lucci calls Glynn.

Glynn arrived at Lucci smiling.

~ Glynn ~

Finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, I can be the slave wife of Master Jumka I admire. Whoa, from now on, it's your husband. Failed.

Oh, I'm so glad I'm already making a small leap.

Uh, this is more like Master Lucci, or my wife who deserves to be just like me, plump, beautiful and truly Master Jumka.

When I got behind Master Lucci, one of them was cutting vegetable leaves with a knife. Hmm? I recognize you somewhere......

"Ah!"

"Huh?"

If I look at that person, I don't like it, but I remember.

That was two years ago when your husband talked about giving away his slave wife to the celebration of defeating Bran.

There were a lot of girls there if I were chosen to represent Au and go willingly. I was proud to say that there was no better girl than me to look around.

And when I was the last three, I was sure I'd win.

One woman is not far from me, the other is certainly beautiful and has a good body, but she looks like she's not sure.

Yes, she's in front of me. She's Mr. Shree, who was given to your husband instead of me in a subsequent discussion between the Chiefs.

I won't forget the colorful black child under its eyes.

"You're Mr. Glynn. Long time no see. Did Mr. Glynn also become your husband's slave wife?

"Yes!

I'm kind of frustrated with that face laughing calmly. As soon as two years ago, with your husband's favor, I also became a child... I envy you.

However, the slave wife should have been headed by Mr. Ann, a woman whose name is roaring all the way to Au. That belly that gives birth to boys in a row is amazing.

My slave wife will be underrated because I haven't had a while yet to dowry (yes), but this beauty, your husband's favorite, will definitely be.

"Absolutely, I will rob you of your best love among slave wives."

Yes, when I told Mr. Shree, Mr. Shree laughed at the dullness.

"I'm not your husband's favorite."

"Huh?"

Could there be anyone in this tribe with more beauty than Mr. Shree? Master Lucci may be more than us, except for that. The hell......

"Rumor has it, I'm here. He's your husband's favorite."

I was breathtaking when Mr. Shree pointed me in the direction he pointed.

The man smiles and walks over here as he gives up the three babies.

He lowers his golden hair below his shoulder and gently distorts his blue eyes.

The facial construction is completely different from ours, but I can still see how beautiful it is.

That's your husband's favorite.

I swallowed the sauce. You have to go beyond that woman to be your husband's favorite.

I made a grip in front of my chest and I got back in the mood.

"Hello"

"Oh, uh, I'm sorry. Who is it?

"Oh, uh, I'm Glynn, who's been your husband's slave wife since today"

"I'm Noel, one of the slave wives. Best regards,"

Noel, I remember.

It's a neat time after dinner.

Let's sort out our thoughts while we can.

Right now, there are three people your husband can deal with: me, Mr. Noel, and Mr. Yulin.

I don't know how many people your husband will call, but I'm sure I will be called today.

Mr. Yulin has a big chest but not that big a butt. My face is adorable, but not as beautiful as mine.

Then I guess it's me and Mr. Noel for both of us.

"Hey, Mr. Glynn."

He talked to me.

Mr. Roche was there when I saw the one who spoke.

"Yes, what is it?

"This is Mr. Glynn's first time, isn't it?

I know what the first time refers to. Yes, have you ever made a child with a man?

"Well, I have my first anxiety, but I also relieve that fear a little when I think your husband will have your affection"

Definitely the heart.

I hear it hurts the first time. But I, the slave wife, must not be hurt to make your husband uncomfortable. I have that fear, but on the contrary, I get your husband's feelings. Your husband's child can give birth. It just fills my chest with happiness.

"Don't worry. Well, your husband is kind. I'm good, so leave everything to your husband and let it flow."

I'm kind of relieved that they're holding my hand in a giggle.

"Yes, but we haven't decided yet to be called today"

"It's okay, because your husband will take care of the three gently"

"Really?"

I was relieved to hear the information. Well, can I have your husband's affection today?

"That's right. Your husband is kind and good."

"Yeah, is that right"

The Navarra woman isn't talking to me. Not at all.

Mr. Yess, who was next to Mr. Roche, has also been in the conversation.

I don't know if I'm your husband's first slave wife, but I hope you don't come in to talk to me.

"Cuteness can also be ordered by your husband without Master Lucci or Mr. Zu"

"Is it cute......, well, I was wondering if I could do that when I heard the three of you were called and there was Mr. Noel, can I hope"

Cute, it would feel good to be adored with those big, powerful hands.

"Wouldn't Mr. Glynn be more adorable because he has bigger breasts than that woman"

"Really?"

"Other men have only seen my father's in hiding, but your husband loves his breasts and has plenty of cuteness."

"Then would you also adore a lot of these breasts you raised thinking about your husband?

"Yeah, maybe I will."

"Really?"

"Look, Mr. Jesus' breasts will be really big. Because your husband looks really happy when you adore Mr. Jesus."

Yeah, and only your breasts are huge, that's all you're allowed to have a belly that only a woman gives birth to.

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it. May they call you."

I prayed lightly in the direction of Spiritual Mountain.

Soon after that, I, Mr Noel and Mr Yulin were called.

"There are three opponents today. Let me get there."

Now I can get a child from your husband today.

I follow your husband with a wiggle.

Mr. Yulin walking forward is also a glimpse.

I'm sure Mr. Yulin would be happy to call you today.

Maybe you were wondering if I could call you because I'm here.

When I entered the compartment, your husband did something magical.

When your husband sits down, all three of us will sit against your husband.

Glynn, come on.

That's what your husband said and slapped him on the knee.

It's a cute signal.

Oh, are you adorable from day one, I can't stop being happy.

If you sit on your husband's lap, your husband's foot sagging will come from his butt.

Your husband's hand has reached out from his armpit and untied my chest.

Your husband's thick, thick fingers grabbed my chest when my chest was untied and my chest was exposed.

My husband adores my breasts with a gentle touch.

It's changed from just stroking to rubbing it with a step of effort.

My hand, which is accidentally adorable to you, broke away and began to stroke my head.

"It's cobbled. Did it hurt?

During the day, Master Godle stroked me where I had been scolded. That's my fault your husband ran wild to like me.

"No, I was just stroking it and the pain would come off"

"Right."

That said, your husband resumed his adoration.

The feeling of being wrapped around your husband with his head on his thick chest plate.

Every time your husband's hand moves, the core part of your body gets hot.

Speaking of which, your sister (Ah-sama), who married an Au warrior, said it. Above all, it's full of happiness to be dyed by the esteemed lords.

I think I'm getting that feeling.

The more your husband strokes you, adores you, and feels that I'm your husband's thing, the more your husband's fingers, the heartbeat, the breath, everything fills me up.

If your husband picks the tip of my chest, irritation will be transmitted all over my body.

Picked over and over again, I just raise my voice and let your husband be what he is.

My body trembled, my head stained bright white, and I stopped feeling anything but the feel of your husband that I felt from my back.

Your husband's hands won't stop while I'm breathing. But not as intense as just now. It feels like you're heating me up with a gentle hand.

As I breathed neatly, I felt strange in my buttocks.

Your husband's stuff is pushing me up forcefully.

I wondered why you hadn't noticed before, but maybe you didn't notice your husband's cuteness obsessively.

But once I felt it, I couldn't ignore it anymore.

Suck, your husband's hands have been removed. I mean, you're about to start.

Trying to get up thinking so doesn't put the force in my legs well.

In front of me, the two of you, who have already taken off their clothes and started preparing, look worried.

Step on it just a little bit, put some effort into your legs, and look back and see your husband.

You're going to have to look at my body and be proud of it.

I grabbed the skirt part and took my clothes off at once.

Grab the shoulder area of the undressed clothes and gently place them on the floor.

I can see your husband's gaze.

You're looking at my whole body.

I can see the body heat going up even further.

I want you to see more, more. And I want the most favor.

Make sure your husband snorts and knock your body down, arms up, legs open. Dog position.

"Enjoy"

Your husband takes off his clothes when he hears the words.

Thick, stretched chest plate. Thick arms, tight tummy. The thick crotch that seems to be as good as Mr. Yulin's waist next door if you take it off also below, too splendid of your husband's thing.

Your husband is approaching.

He puts his body between my legs and looks down at me.

I feel your husband's fingers on my chest until just now in my cracked area.

My sensitive place was moved and opened by your husband's fingers.

Your husband's eyes stare there.

Maybe he likes my place and stares at it. That's right.... Could it be weird? I hate it if that's the case. If you get dumped for being weird......, no!

Your husband's fingers kept moving, even with such a dark thought.

Something that feels good even when you have dark thoughts feels good.

Well, it was a way to get ready when your husband didn't adore you. And it's important to get this place wet enough, isn't it?

How could I have forgotten these basics? I don't know. Oh, your husband's fingers are getting stronger and stronger, and it feels too good, oh.

I was happy and full again in my head.

And I noticed my crack was wetter than just now.

Ah, maybe I wasn't wet enough. What should I do? I wonder if your husband thinks you're a woman who doesn't get wet well......

I had a husband in front of me saying I was depressed and lying down.

"I can insert it, you ready?

Ah, you confirmed it.

I'm glad you don't have to, ah, I'm glad.

"I want it. I'm ready."

I'll tell your husband how honest I feel.

My chest sounded even faster on your husband's pristine face in front of me.

When your husband's face left, my hips rose just a little and your husband's things were raised to my crack.

Finally, be your husband's slave wife in the true sense of the word.

My husband adores me a lot, and I will have a lot of my husband's children, and I will be the favorite.

I can see your hot, hard husband's stuff breaking into my vagina.

Go slowly, slowly to the back of me.

To its size my crack spread wide and accepted and went.

It really hurts the first time. But it's not intolerable.

I will leave you to your husband with a slow exhale and keep smiling to keep you from making him uncomfortable.

The crack shook hot and on fire with the feeling that something could be broken.

Maybe the first proof was broken.

Your husband's stuff stopped deep inside me.

I feel something hard and big in my vagina.

Is that it? What's going on? Your husband, won't you move?

"Master, are you sure you don't want to move?

"Oh, you don't have to make me smile, there's nothing you can do if it hurts"

How sweet, Master Godle. What a first child to say hurts. To apply a light punishment, but it's okay.

"It's okay."

"Right."

That's what I said. Your husband stroked my cheek gently and stroked his head, poking his chest tip with a tung and fingertips.

One stroke of it makes your body feel comfortable and paralyzed.

The pain gradually pulled off when your husband caressed your whole body gently, and your hot rolled husband's stuff made me feel better.

Your husband also stopped stroking my body for perceiving something with my expression, and slowly began to move his hips with my hips.

I can see a little pain and a little feeling all around your body if your husband's stuff moves.

And my head is filled with things about your husband, and I can't think of anything else.

Happiness is even more overflowing if you feel that even the slightest pain was given to you by your husband.

That's all I need if I'm feeling your husband. That's all I'm happy about.

"Dashi"

Finally, you get a child. Glad. Please.

"Please. Please."

Hot liquid poured into my vagina.

This is your husband's child. My body shivered further at the child hitting the back of my body.

"Thank you for being a child."

The words of the liturgy of the slave wife, but of undisputed sincerity. Oh, I'm glad.

That's what I thought pulled your husband's stuff out.

Your husband can be gently sweating. Plus your husband's stuff is getting dirty with the water out of my body.

But I can't help myself if I want to stand. I can't stand on my feet when I'm desperate to get up.

"Go ahead."

Mr. Yulin handed me the cloth from next door as I desperately tried to stand.

Thank you, Mr. Yulin.

"Thank you"

Drag the cloth from the receiver to reach under your husband and wipe his body.

Put your hands on your back and move the cloth up and down and you'll see how hard that big back is.

This is your husband's back, your husband's muscles, isn't it?

When I finished wiping your husband's body, now your husband went to Yulin's.

I can also gently wipe with that cloth and lay my body down.

I can see my whole body is weak and tired. But thanks to the fact that I became your husband's slave wife, I feel good about that fatigue.

If I make sure my body moves a little, I'll go get the cloth to thank you just now.

Mr. Noel has already taken a cloth for himself, so one is fine.

Rather than that, you were both already ready.

I will give Yulin a cloth when I see that Mr. Yulin was happily seeded by your husband.

"Thank you"

That's what Mr. Yulin said. He wiped your husband's body.

Your husband furried us as we lay down and looked at your husband.

Again, how sweet is your husband?

And I was stunned to see what Mr. Noel and your husband did.

A dog position no different from mine. Unchanged insertion. But something is overwhelmingly different.

The gaze of the two staring at each other is clearly different from mine just now.

Your husband was nice to me and to Mr. Yulin, and he had a proper eye for me as a woman.

But I can't really describe the words well, but there's something else going on between us. That kind of feeling comes through with a hint.

If your husband moves more intensely, Mr. Noel's face has become more beautiful and colourfully distorted.

I just got my chest pounding at the color on that face.

And I understand. This is Noel, now your husband's favorite woman. He said it was a goal I had to cross.

Mr. Noel's beauty in receiving his husband's children and thanking him was also amazing.

If Mr. Noel wipes your husband's body and wipes his own, he's done making children.

Your husband will come here with fur.

Next to your husband, Mr. Noel will be sure. I definitely want the other next door. That's what you think. Your husband drew me and Mr. Yulin.

"Noel put up with me today."

"Okay."

I can see that Mr. Noel's voice contains the feeling that I'm a little sorry, but that's all I felt was no dissatisfaction.

Yeah, we both think petition is the most unshakeable thing to this extent. Yuck. Yuck.

Jealousy of your husband's affection for Mr. Noel mixed with the happiness held in your husband's chest to sleep on this day.

The next day Mr. Yulin, the next day Mr. Noel, the next day I was adored.

It was every day I spent thinking about your husband's cuteness every three days.