He brought it as soon as he told the slave outside to bring four longer ropes.

I put the rope down and pulled her closer.

As Isabella meditated her eyes and narrowed her lips, I put my lips on her lips.

It's just a mouthful to touch, but she's not used to it or she's shivering into small pieces with all her strength in her body.

Release her lips as she adores that initial reaction and stroke around her forehead.

"(I like it, but mouthing isn't a very good thing where I live)"

"(Really?

"(Oh, so, no one's looking here)"

Mouth Isabella again and slowly wait for her power to fall out.

She came to me out of her body as if she had noticed or accepted my mouth.

Isabella kept her body, so I grabbed it to wrap her left breast with my right hand.

It has the softness characteristic of a woman's chest, but it is firm and touches her hands with the leather clothes she is wearing.

"(What's this?

"(This is clothing made by processing the leather of a stripped dragon. It's also a dragon knight's combat outfit, and it's a regular outfit)"

I see, is it also elastic while having a solid thickness and hardness?

Pick and pull her clothes to confirm.

"(By the way, they used to call it all sorts of ways in the mountain tribe, but the great King Gran named the top bra and the bottom bloomer in unison)"

Hmm? Oh, yeah, there's like me or Noel. No, you used to.

"(I'll take it off)"

"(Yes)"

As he puts his finger in the back area and pushes it up, his clothes stretch up and squirm up.

As the area I was wearing dew, I see the sunburned area I wasn't wearing clothes and the area I was wearing clothes and didn't burn on the day.

Healthy brown skin burned in the day and white skin hidden in clothes dew.

The clothes curled up even more, the nicely colored milk rings and nipples bounced out by the stretching of the clothes.

"(N, shy)"

Yep, screaming lightly. Isabella held onto the eye area with her right hand.

I can't get my face and hands out of the way if I put my clothes up.

I gently took my hand off my face and took off my clothes.

Isabella's healthy brown skin and the disconnected white skin were in an irresistible contrast.

Apparently the bra made of junior dragon leather was holding her chest tight in.

Her breasts widened to burst the moment her clothes were removed.

"(Quite, big)"

"(Yes, that, doesn't it suit your taste?

"(No, I love it)"

"(Really, I knew you loved guys)"

Laughing as if he'd given up something. Isabella deposited her body with me again.

A woman who doesn't know a man yet. You should stop caressing your chest so hard all of a sudden.

Grab a chest full of your right hand and turn your hand and you can see her body gradually turning red.

Raise Isabella as she alternately rubs her left and right breasts.

Isabella's open hands hide her face. It's adorable that she's in awkward panic.

Slowly lower the hand placed on your chest and touch your hips.

Isabella also took her hand off her face and stared jiggly at me for figuring out what she was doing next.

Insert your fingers into the hips at both ends and let them take off.

Are you ashamed to be taken off? Isabella strangled her legs cramped and dropped her hips to the ground.

Isabella's resistance stopped the bloomer just a little where Isabella's crack could be seen.

Remove your hands from the bloomer and gently stroke the thick, but still soft, thigh.

If I stroked Yayawawa over and over again, Isabella also lost her power over what she had noticed.

Use the force of your arms to gently lower your hips to remove Sulri and her bloomer.

I took the bloomer off Isabella's hips and spread it out and looked into her skin, etc.

I see, the waist area is made of a highly elastic area, and the crotch area is made of a nice, touchy area, or is it a little wet?

"(Ugh, please don't be so sure. embarrassing)"

Isabella had complained that way in tears, and I thought she had failed.

Throw it down to the bra placed on the floor and mouth Isabella's lips again.

Isabella actively sucks on my lips to see if I can shame her too.

As he continued to mouth, he took the four long ropes he had placed beside her and stuck them on both her hands and feet.

"(please)"

She lay down her face and said so, entrusting her hands and feet to me.

Confirm the rope tension connected to her.

"(Can I look like this? Doesn't it hurt?

"(Yes, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt......)"

I naked her and tied a rope between my hands and my legs to the columns in the four corners of the room.

Isabella is sleeping in a big letter in the middle of the room while her face turns bright red.

This seems to be the first night's ritual between those riding junior dragons in the other region.

The dragon knight has a bed with columns in all corners for this.

She's only making a little loose, but she can't move out of her big letter outfit.

I look down at her with my body between Isabella's wide open legs.

My whole body is turning bright red when I see it, but the only thing that makes me move is my face. Can't that face look directly at my face, either? I'm looking sideways.

Drop your gaze toward her legs and cracks.

Her crack is also gently open because her leg is wide open.

I crawled my fingers into a slightly wet hairless crack and slowly began to move back and forth.

"(Ugh)"

You must have felt the feel of my fingers. Isabella reacted only slightly, but her face remained sideways.

I enjoy that slippery soft feel as I stimulate her crack to tame my fingers even more.

"(Are you shaving here?)"

As she caressed her cracks open and closed, she nodded cocklessly with only her eyes pointed this way.

"(Well, if it sticks out, I think it's boring)"

In her small voice I saw the bloomer I would say over there in her clothes again.

Pretty high leg tight stuff. Ellen and Elena have about that costume when they dance, but they're in good order, too.

Whether I am, or not, I'm a fine person.

"(well, you're getting a lot wetter too)"

"(I'm embarrassed. Oh, please don't make a water noise to sound like that)"

Moves her to gently insert her index finger into her crack further open with my caress to write a circle.

Isabella also endures voiceless voices.

If you make your fingers just a little faster, then you ram your body trying to escape, but the rope just shakes and it doesn't move at all.

It is difficult to get wet because of the virgin, but to be inserted, make sure it is wet enough, pull out your fingers and gently wipe your hands with a cloth by your side.

Cover your face with both hands, face forward and place your fingers on your lips properly.

"(Here we go)"

You tried to turn away again when I said that, but my hand stops it.

Cocun and Isabella nodded if they stared.

Grab her hips and float her just a little.

The moment my thing touched Isabella's crack, I could see her body stiffening up again.

Not yet wet or open, but it would be hard to do any more to a virgin.

Align firmly with the location and keep your hips forward.

With a slight resistance, her crack opens and she succumbs to my thing.

"(Ah, ah, pain, ah)"

Eat up your teeth, shake your face left and right. Isabella screams to accept my stuff.

I honestly feel like it's been a long time since they say it hurts.

Slowly I insert my stuff as I work my way through Isabella.

My stuff reaches behind her without feeling the membrane that is a sign of virginity along the way.

I guess I tore it down with intense exercise while riding a junior dragon.

"(I inserted it in the back. Does it still hurt?

"(No, do what you want)"

I know you're lying on the look of your face, but around here, it's temperamental.

Well, this is the other side, because I guess it's a ritual that takes their first time away, so maybe they have no choice.

Isabella's vagina has virgin-specific hardness, but I guess she's working out other than that. There is intense tightening by the abs.

I endure Isabella's vagina, which comes with a strong embrace for my stuff, without moving, slowly stroking her cheeks.

caress her as she strokes her cheeks, neck, shoulders and arms.

As I stroked slowly, the hardness in Isabella's vagina that I was feeling in my stuff gradually came off, gradually only hot and strong tightening by muscle strength.

Gravity lifts her to crumble her chest and picks and stimulates her nipples with her thumbs and index fingers.

"(There, um, please don't bully me. There, no)"

Coincidentally, this seemed to be her weak part.

I rub my nipples over and over and rub my chest and you seem to forget that my stuff was hurting to insert (yes).

I slowly started to move my hips back and forth as I continued to irritate my chest.

"(Oh, pain, pain, ah, chest, no, if they do it at the same time like that, no, oh, no)"

Shake her face, raise her chin. Isabella trembles.

It still looks like there's pain down there, so I ejaculated into her vagina without patience.

I thought again because of the height of the battlefield, but I put up with seeing Isabella breathe out and breathe on her shoulders.

Go to the four corners of the room and untie, and also untie her hands and feet.

Without even realizing that the rope had been removed, Isabella repeatedly breathed roughly with her body wide open.

Wipe her body after wiping her own.

She also hid her body as long as she was wiped by me and finished wiping her breath.

The trick is endlessly adorable.

Pull hard into your chest and wear fur.

Isabella fell asleep while I held her quietly.

The next morning, I casually talked to Uchiran.

"In other words, not all women with big tits become dragon knights, but all women dragon knights have big tits. Something like that."

Uchiran aroused with these words, shooting the eyes of an enemy junior dragon that had plummeted in the battle against the Grand Kingdom from the front of the day, flying frightened and catching a woman on board alive (two, the first woman was old and not Uchiran's taste)

With Uchiran's behavior, I hope it was morale, but that power of his...

And is Uchiran a great warrior when the battle is over?