~ Temzy ~
Take a woman named Shan with a fighter under his command.
There's a soldier in front of the stairs going down the basement.
This is the only entrance to the dungeon where he turns.
So if it's your turn here, no one can come out. From what I hear, no one has been able to escape from this place. Well, they don't use it much.
"(I brought him in because I decided to put him in a cell across the street from a guy named Toa)"
"(Yes! Uh, you're the great one in the meadow, aren't you? I've seen it on the battlefield)"
I've heard it like the man at the number is scared or something.
"(I say Temsy, the chief of the Longa tribe. I brought her here. Put him in a cell across the street from a guy named Toa)"
"(I see, that's Kyle's decision to let the couple see him on his last day. Ok)"
That's what the man in charge took out the key.
Four men, Shan, me and the fighter, went down to the dungeon.
The magic of the lights, the magic of fire, was only faintly lit in the cells where the sun did not shine.
The general prison is somewhere else in the prison, and it is rare for this place to be used.
One man in a cell around the middle wrote crunchy on the wall with something.
"(Yes, this is how it feels to lose. Destroyed, all I have left is death, this feeling I never thought of before, wow, you still have feelings I don't know!
On one side of the dirt wall, he wrote a script with shackle fragments.
I recall artisan fighters who do not make any compromises on technology.
I guess this guy only has poetry in mind.
Reinforce the magic of the lights to see the inside of the cell. All soil wall parts other than floors and ceilings are buried in letters.
"(This guy, this is what happens all the time)"
A woman like Shan says with a bitter laugh.
"(Phew, ah! Is that a meal, Mr. Nurse? How long is it now? How long until execution?
I came in front of the prison fence with a face that felt like I had finished my job.
"(No, I'm just here to put sinners in jails across the street)"
"(Really...... Say, uh! Shan......)"
"(Dear Toa...)"
"(Damn, I couldn't)"
"(Dear Toa, please don't blame me for that, Mr. Anz. That one made the best of it. It's just more unusual to be called a meadow fox)"
"(well, sorry, only you wanted to get away with it)"
"(I have decided to walk with Master Toa. There is no untrained world without you)"
"(Shan)"
"(Dear Toa)"
"(It's finally opened, Master Shan, this way)"
While the two of them were discussing in front of the cell, the man at the number unlocked the cell across the street and opened the fence.
At that moment, the fighter stuns his number.
I kick the fence in a man's cell like Toa all I want.
"(Wow!
You're surprised at my kick. A guy like Toa wore a buttcake.
"Please leave the man at the door in the chair. And the entrance watch and soundproofing magic, please."
"Ha."
The fighter's man took the man with him and went up the stairs.
I can see the magical membrane of the wind from the middle of the stairs. I guess I did some soundproofing magic.
I put a woman named Shan in jail to throw her away.
"(Shan)"
Creating a rope stretching out of Shan's wrist on the fixed table on the floor, staring at the toa grasping the fence in the cell.
A woman named Shan looks surprised at my sudden behavior and looks at this one.
When I kicked the woman's flank, she exhaled and fell.
I grabbed the head of the fallen woman, and with my opposite hand, I grabbed the clothes on my chest and pulled them all I wanted.
I could hear my clothes tearing lightly, but I couldn't. Apparently they're sturdy clothes.
After you take the knife out of your pocket and put a cut in your clothes, put your hands in there, and if you pull it all at once, your clothes will be torn in an instant.
"(Nah)"
"(Shan! Shan! Shan! What do you do)"
The scream of a woman echoes in her chambers, but she won't be heard outside.
I tried to stick my hands on the woman's face that kept screaming, but I kicked her in the stomach thinking I should stop getting scratches on her face.
"(Grunts)"
I used a knife to tear away all the rest of the woman's clothes, which became quiet with the groaning.
"(What do you do? Hey, stop it, stop it)"
"(No, don't come, no)"
I grab the hair of a woman who shakes her head with such a plea and show it to a man named Toa.
I really feel good about the man's oh so desperate face.
It's the face of a man whose lover or wife is being attacked by me right now and who can't do anything about it. It also feels great when taking my daughter's virgin in front of her father, but the two are separate.
"(Don't! Stop)"
I hear a dong and a bang on the fence and it's loud, so I get out of the cabin once and kick the fence once.
A man who was slamming his hand against the fence kicks his ass again with momentum.
Bug spit runs when such a weak man is thought all the way from such a good woman.
I started banging the fence again with a little relief.
Shut up, but I got a little grown up.
Back in the woman's cell, the woman looked at me frightened.
"(Oh, that's the eye. You have really good eyes)"
I can't wait to dominate this when I'm stared at with this eye that mixes fright and stare.
Covered over a woman, covering her hair. I get even more excited when I see tears floating in my eyes.
I took my stuff out of my pants and let the woman's legs open wide.
"(No, I don't like it. Dear Toa, help me, Toa)"
"(Shan! Stop it, you can't. Stop)"
Yeah, as usual. Ignore this useless footscratching man and woman and conquer the woman.
I can't stop feeling this pleasure.
An act that can only be done while going south. We need to enjoy ourselves.
Let the woman widen her legs wide with the force of her arms as she tries to close them with all her might, let her body in, and keep looking at the woman's crack.
Not wet at all. If you can insert it, the opponent will hurt.
I poked it straight into the woman's vagina to make it easier to put my stuff in.
I feel comfortable that the air stops the moment I insert it.
"(Shan, Shan)"
"(No, pull it out, no, oh)"
"(Shut up. shut up)"
With that said, he moves his hips and conquers the woman's vagina.
Not wet at all. Hard. It's not just a vaginal feeling that makes me feel good.
But this exhilaration is a sense of accomplishment that cannot be gained.
He moves her to decide on the vagina of a woman who is stiff and doesn't move at all, grabs her hair and shows her face to the man across the hall.
The man on the other side is crying, too.
Unilateral lumbar movements, but it's time for the first shot of ejaculation to creep up.
I guess the woman figured it out, too. My stuff swelled and I made a move just before ejaculation.
"(No, no, don't, don't let me out, no)"
The woman shook her face in tears with my ejaculation.
But that doesn't end there. Again, now reshape it and do it in an even more visible position.
My child also improved my vaginal slippage. I haven't ravaged this woman enough yet. I thought so and moved my hips even further.
Release the fourth ejaculation into this woman's vagina.
"(no more, please, please, I will, no more, please, please, I will)"
The light has already gone out of the back of my eyes. The man in the back is just crying and saying champagne. It will be good enough.
Pull things out of the woman and put them back on.
When I got out of the prison and climbed the stairs, there was a neat number and fighter.
"Are you done?
"Yes, that's enough. Then please."
"Yes."
That said the fighter went down the stairs.
Waiting on the spot for a while, the fighter came up the stairs.
"Dear Temsy, once I pulled the seed out of the woman's vagina with the magic of water, I dressed it from a maid who passed nearby and closed the cell. I'll put the keys on your hips now."
That's what I said. I attached the key to my hip.
"Then I'll keep an eye on the woman here until tomorrow's execution so she doesn't have to do anything extra. I wish I could tell you that I was here because I thought this number was dangerous because I was asleep?
"Yes, I think that's okay. Now, as a reward, I have something for you."
This man is truly an excellent man.
The mouth is strong and the aftertreatment is perfect. It's really good to upgrade from slave to fighter.
With that in mind, I went back to my room.
The next day, a man named Toa and a woman named Shan were both blindfolded and monkey monkeys, and disappeared into prison dew without a word.
Good. It's not broken. I guess it's because of that man.