"Hmmm, I think Crimam belongs to my brother-in-law if you ask him for his opinion"
I got such a look on my face that Crimam was about to jump up in a word of Temsy.
If you're judging Temsy, you can't help it.
That's what I think. I turn to Crimam.
"Hands."
With that said, Crimam put his hands together and put them forward without saying anything. I tie it with a string.
She looks at those hands happily, too.
"Well, now"
My brother waved and pulled his horse and sheep back to his pao.
"Let's go too."
"Yes."
I said that to Crimam and pulled the connected string.
Crimam followed it honestly.
Return to Pao and go inside. I'll introduce you to each other, but they already knew each other who lived in Longa.
Perform a ritual of enslavement. Let her mouth the ground, her right hand, her left hand, her right foot, her left foot, and finally, if I mouth her, it's done.
With my mouth, Crimam is blushing Po all the time. He's cute.
Crimam apparently sticks under Zoo, not Lucci.
The dinner was over and the kids went to bed. It's my first night with Crimam. Alright, long time no see. Let's do it. Oh, wow... No, you just heard it was the first time. What should I do? You shouldn't force me too much.
I got tempered with the intention of straining out, but I forgot what was important. Danger. Danger.
Calling the crimam and entering the bedroom.
Crimam looked full of anticipation and anxiety.
"How was your day?
When I asked, my face darkened all at once.
"Awesome, I felt out of place"
Is that it? What do you mean?
"What happened?
"No, I did some chores with Mr. Glynn and Mr. Shree, but they were both beautiful, they were in good health, and I..."
Yeah, those two are, because they're considered the best of Au and Ag's slave wives' daughters. Crimam looks adorable too, but I guess she lost herself working with the two of them.
"I have nothing to worry about. You just have to give it to me. Come."
That's what I say, knock on your knees and call for a climactic.
Crimam looks a little soggy and approaches and sits on my lap.
A puffy feel covers my knees. Meaty is normal.
Turn your hands from your armpits and remove the strings to expose your chest. It's not small. Average. But the smallest of us all. No, we're all big.
I can only see the back of my head but I think I saw some kind of climactic fainting.
No, no, no. Crimam became my slave wife, too. Make me happy. Absolutely.
Grab a new climactic breast from the bottom of it with determination.
Regardless of the size, the girl's breasts are soft after all. I still have a core just a little bit. It will still grow.
Slowly and politely, but it's still the first raw feeling in a long time.
I'm not rubbing it from the top of my clothes, and I'm not your depository butt. I'm going to make a baby with her.
That made my stuff harder when I said I was just getting started.
If you look at the climactic, you're pushing your voice to death, and you're moving your hands hard with a bluff as my hand moves.
No, I can't stand it anymore. That's what I thought, if I let go of the climactic, the climactic got up and left, turned over and took off his clothes.
I snort as I look at the whole body of the climamb. That way Crimam lays his body down and hands over his head, spreading his legs.
"Enjoy"
The moment I hear that word, I take my clothes off and expose things.
"It's very nice"
Crimam looked at my stuff and said that with an inadvertent face.
I put my body between Climam's legs and align things with her crack.
"Let's go."
That's how I put my hips forward.
The crack of the climamb was closed hard, but it slowly opens up, losing the pressure of my stuff.
"Uh-huh."
Crimam is desperately suppressing his spicy voice. Shit. I'm in too much of a hurry. I had to make this place a little wetter.
I thought so, but I couldn't pull my hips off well. I can only get out front. Crimam desperately takes my stuff slowly inserted.
Crimam is waving his face left and right to avoid raising his voice, waving his hand. Probably unconscious.
A slight noise called pettin rang.
Crimam's hand hit my body.
"Oh, well, I'm sorry"
Climam's perfectly painless blow allowed him to calm down and pull back just a little bit.
I noticed I pulled my hips. Crimam stayed up and rubbed his head against the ground.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Punish me as you please. I'm sorry."
A slave wife wields violence against her husband while she is making a child. It is an act that should not be tolerated. But what should I do... I feel a little harsh about my virgin girlfriend. I can't stand the fact that it ends here.
Ah! I've come up with something good. All right.
"Ha, let's go on."
"Um, uh, any punishment?
"Right...... Hands behind your back."
When I said that, Crimam looked strange and turned his hand around his back.
I stringed the cloth that was nearby and tied the climamb in my back hand.
"It's a bad hand in the way of child making. So I tied him up. All right, let's go on."
"Yes, that, I'm sorry"
Crimam said I wondered if this was okay. He looked like him, but he lay down saying nothing more.
Somehow, this will do. Yeah. Continue. Let's tease the cracks right and get them wet.
I put my body between my open legs again thinking so.
Oh! I'm emphasizing my chest against my body feeling good by tying it in my back hand.
I grab and rub Crimam's chest with both hands. Crimam was trembling not to speak up.
I can't seem to move well because my hands are tied.
I slowly rubbed her chest, now fingered her crack, untied her. This won't hurt any more than it did earlier.
I grabbed my hips, re-aligned my stuff to her crack, and inserted it.
Wetter and less resistant than just now because it was unraveling. Well, I'm a virgin, so there's still resistance.
Crimam doesn't hurt any more than she just did, either, she looks calmer than she just did.
But I guess it hurts a little. I'm shaking my body and trying to move my arm unconsciously.
But my body shakes because I'm tied up and my chest trembles. I see, does tying it in the back hand work like this?
With that in mind, he went further on his hips and inserted them all the way back at once so as not to be hard.
It's a girl's vagina for a long time. There's pressure to tighten the virgin's gut, but it still feels good.
"It feels good. Your husband."
Crimam has also said that by forcing her spicy face to smile. Well, I guess it just hurts. You can't help it if it's the first time. All I could do was keep crying about Shree. I guess it doesn't hurt and I feel less from the start, like Lilyn.
I'm tied up in my back hand to get this over with, rubbing my protruding climactic chest and moving.
I ejaculated intolerably into Klimam's vagina.
Remove the cloth from the hand of the climamb and hand it over.
Crimam takes it and wipes my body out.
Crimam's face is dark. I guess what you slapped me into shadows.
I'm done wiping myself. I attracted the climactic and wore fur.
"Recover today's failure next. Just the two of us for a while. That's good."
"Yes, sir"
He strokes the head of a crimam who is hugging me and blushing.
"Oh, um, can I tie you up to not fail the same for a while?
Is that it? Could it be weird? Did I evoke it?
"Well, fine. We're going to bed."
"Yes, I'll do my best tomorrow. I give birth to a sturdy, fine child."
Crimam smiled and gently touched his wrist before meditating on his eyes.
Yeah, I knew I might have woken you up to some weird sexuality. No, let's go to sleep.
That's how I slept.