The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

Makina opened her eyes to surprise. There were several reasons for this.

First of all, it's obviously not the same as during the day when Heyver is pushing himself down.

When asked in confusion and fear, he named himself "Lucille," not "Hever."

- Makina was very upset when she saw the invisible "Gervais" pattern shining in the middle of her forehead.

"You....! That pattern...!

"Oh, you don't see it, do you?... you're one of them! Ever since the rapist! I don't want to see the man whose life has driven me crazy!

Rukiel shook his shoulders and laughed, not Heyver. Makina's eyes, shaken by fear, changed their angles, and a monstrous light plunged into them many times.

The Gervais pattern illuminates the cage. This is not the first time for Makina to meet the person who houses it - the 'likes'.

Cortra before he became a coal miner and individual bosses of Poison Frog who fought in the Wells River. Nero, a boy who was being held captive by a Magic Beast (Nunna) in the woods and was working as a maid.

Like them, the one who carves the crest on his forehead. That's Killer Luckily.

And from his tone, he didn't seem to be just a victim, engraved with a pattern like himself (Makina) without knowing the situation.

Apparently, they have information on the man who destroyed his homeland by using the Succubus Magic (Gervais).

"Um, please...! If you know anything about that pattern...!

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He was sentenced to 15 years of confinement, beaten to the bottom of despair, and gushed down to the point where he thought it was stuffed (...).

We can't miss this opportunity. Makina tries to get information from Lucille, even though she's being pushed down.

"Hehe! It doesn't suit your nature to have nonchatter while having tea with your daughter...! It's my way of snapping, snapping, scratching my throat (style)!

"Hih...!? Ngu!? ♥ Nmu ♥ Nuuuu ♥ ♥ ♥"

Lucille, who grabs both wrists, takes Makina's freedom with his strong grip and arms. Covered in horseback riding, he came close to his face.

Makina tried desperately to beat her legs to pieces, but with a big man on her weight, she didn't get any resistance.

And then -- you can't resist, and you kiss the man you meet for the first time, without any love pieces.

"Chu, churu...! Oh, open your mouth...!

Enjoying the lips of a small, fluttering beautiful girl, Rukiel seems excited, forcing his thick, long tongue into his mouth.

"Nju ♥ Chu ♥ Nà ♥ Wait ♥ Stop ♥ Ngu ♥ Ngu ♥ Ngu Ru ♥ Naa ♥ ♥"

Rukir's fierce tongue reminds me of rough fierce carnivores and serpents. Saliva and saliva are nettled together, and you can feel the taste and smell of "male" itself, and a feeling of disgust should come to you.

I had the illusion that it was many times more delicious than bread and soup with the semen of the prison warden (Gardoff). In the long "meal", will stretches its own tongue in the back, sighs high-viscosity saliva, and devours the feeling of rough tongue.

It's not like a kiss like a new lover or a fresh honeymoon. A really lewd and vulgar Doskebello tutu that sounds obscene and tangles tongues with each other.

It was understood by reason that the princess would never kiss well. But Makina couldn't resist the lust of the crest, and she turned her thin arm around the other person's neck and was immersed in a nasty kiss.

"Muchu ♥ Lululu ♥ Ngu Lulu ♥ Bu Ju, Ju Pa Ngu ♥ Ah Eh ♥ Lulu Ru Ryu ♥ Ngu Ngu U ♥ Fu ♥ Fu Fu ♥ Ngu ♥ Ngu Ju ♥ Ngu ~ ♥"

"Nju, Juru...! Hahaha! I hate it when you stretch yourself out and kiss me like crazy! You look like 'I've never held hands with a man' and you're such a fucking bitch! Ola, if you like velouto so much, taste plenty! Shu, shh shh shh...!

"Ngu ♥ Ngu ♥ So, it's a big thing, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Before denying it, Lucille kisses her lips roughly again.

Even though you want to resist and get out, you unconsciously put your strength into the arm that turned to the neck of the other person, and you hug the female face that melted into pleasure with "Gyu ♥".

In this way, you will look like a marshmallow-soft, bigger burst milk than a watermelon, pressing it against Lucille's chest plate. The teenage much-deca milk changes its shape indecently ♥ and at the same time, soft tongues distort the shape according to the other person's tongue in each other's mouthpiece.

"Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The edge of my mouth became sticky with saliva. Returning from the punishment cell for a few hours, she shares a passionate velouté with a person who only speaks a few words.

Originally, as a woman, whether she's a princess or not, you can't imitate that. I don't think anyone can kiss someone I don't know very well. However, the extraordinary routine is irresistibly creepy and devours nasty kisses. Drowning in the flow of pleasure.

The tongues and tongues are tangled, and saliva and saliva are exchanged, whispering a lewd sound of water in the cage. Just by kissing, the sexy crest was hot and the body was burning. The secret that was at the limit of patience because of wanting to masturbate was flooding with feminine dirty gloss (love juice).

(Kiss, just kiss, why are you so... ♥, after all... ♥)

I need to ask you something. Violent criminals are about to rip your lips off and rape you, and you could get killed if you succeed. ― ― Lucille reacts to the Gervais pattern on her forehead, and the lumpy marks on her lower abdomen react strongly.

With the action of the Succubus Magic (Gervais), I have learned a strong excitement, whether it's just a kiss or not. But this time, I felt so good that I couldn't compare it to before.

I think I also learned stronger pleasure than usual when I had sex with Nero, the boy I met in the forest where the Beast lived. He was also the engraver of Gervais.

(Previously... ♥ Even though it felt so good to have a small child with you... ♥ If you were raped by an adult dick... ♥ ♥)

A fierce kiss with Lucille creates a rush in Makina.

We know from past experience that sexual intercourse between people living in Gervais gives each other intense pleasure.

Even with the boy (Shota), I felt the same goodness as when I was dealing with a young man with yarishin techniques.

That's it now. If Lukil, loyal to his desire to dominate the flesh of a powerful adult male named Heyver, is raped instinctively.

"Ola, what a bummer. I can't afford to think, can I? Then let me seriously cum...!

"Hi ♥ No ♥ I'm sorry...! ♥ Ngu ♥ Ngu ♥ Ngu ♥ Ooh Ohn ♥ Fu Ru Ru ♥ Mu Ju ♥ Ngu U ♥"

In a few minutes, just imagine what's happening, and kiss while assuming your own definitive slutty future, and your hips will tremble and slightly climax.

The crotch was wet with constant fluids of love, and the trousers of the prisoner's clothes seemed incontinent.

"Nnhhhh ♥ nhhh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahnhh ♥ nhh ♥, no more... ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥"

"Hihihi! You can't just cry and beg, can you? Instead, I'm burning like a violent opponent...!

"Hi, y, no, ahh! ♥ ♥ No, please don't. ♥ ♥ ♥"

Instead of stopping with a glossy scream, Lucille sounded even more excited and crazy laughing inside the cell. Then he grabbed the hem of the prisoner's clothing that Makina was wearing and forced it up to the position near the clavicle.

Then, the princess's exploded milk appeared with a rich breast of a size unlikely to be a teenager, "Buuuuuuu ♥ ♥" and a heavy feeling.

The big milk that confuses any man and nails his gaze, just by breathing, is swaying.

Rukir sinks his fingers without holding back to the white, soft, magical flesh of lewdness, distorting the shape and indulging himself.

"Ooh... What a big pie! I've never touched a boulder this size before... Hihihi...! Occasionally!

"Nh ♥ Ngu ♥ aa ♥ aa ♥ aa ♥ aa ♥ aa ♥ aa ♥ aa, no ♥, please don't ♥ aa ♥, who is it... aa ♥ aa ♥ nha ♥ aa ♥"

Rarely agitated by anxiety and fear, but brutally grabbed by the mighty tits of beauty, Makina has a look full of expectations and excitement. Then he raised his flattering voice and disturbed his breath in a colorful manner.

But no matter how much you scream, you can't hear a cry for help.

The prisoners in the other cages must have heard Lucille and Makina shouting and realized what was going on. But I'm not afraid of a murderer named Lucille enough to be put in jail, unlike when I was deputy warden (Serafi).

Nevertheless, even if they were quiet, the prisoners would still be listening in anticipation of the "show" that will begin now, like Makina's sexy crest, which is waiting for pleasure. Her breathing makes her breathe rough and she waits. He is rolling his lust in a narrow prison and stirring up a meat stick.

All of them were recognized as clear by the lewd marks. I perceived lust from all the men in the basement - and above all, the unusual lust of Lucille in front of me made the lukewarm crest in my lower abdomen sensitive.

"You can always rub it, you erotic milk...! It's big, soft and sweet...! Slash it off and carry it with you! Feel free to touch it!

"Hi ♥ higu ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh ♥ nh"

Fearing Lukil's mad remarks, other prisoners feel excited by the crest, and strong pleasure flows in as they are caressed by their chest.

The beautiful and rich breasts of the bowl shape are rubbed ♥ gunguu ♥ ninguu ♥ ♥, but if your fingers are slightly apart, the beautiful tits bounce back to their original shape.

Gloss and firmness, warmth and softness, and size are also first-class. Not as crazy as Rukiel's idea of "carrying it", it was the superb Doskebe breast milk that he wanted to touch anytime, anywhere, with a man's exclusive desire.

"Hehe! My nipples stink so hard...! You're gonna want me to cum, huh?

Such erotic tits, unlike Serafi, are thoroughly enjoyed in a rough way with a man's thick and large hands.

But even with such an intense chest stroke, the masochist princess insists on a sensitive taste of sexual pleasure, with her subtle pink nipples sharpened.

"Ah, ahh... ♥ Oh, that's not true... ♥ Oh, please... ♥ Please don't... ♥"

Makina blushes her face with embarrassment and goodness, desperately trying to deny it.

However, every time you rub your big milk relentlessly and stroke it, it twists indecently. Your nipples are getting harder and harder. A sweet melting voice comes out.

However, as Makina's attitude, which she denied at the tip of her mouth, was to blame - Lucille pinched a small cherry blossom protrusion with her fingers and strongly picked it up ♥.

"Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ♥ ♥"

With intense nipple teasing, the inmate orgasms again into his pants in his clothes.

Even if you get excited or get wet with chest stroke or nipple stimulation, it's rare to spray to the tide.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ♥ If you stop, I'll listen to everything you say... ♥"

Your eyes are melting with pleasure, begging for orders with your female face.

Until I returned to Ted, I could not drown in lust and lose sight of my purpose by falling in prison or being killed by a killer. That's why I'm desperately begging.

But we know it's only counterproductive. You know it's no use talking to a murdering prisoner, but you're just setting him on fire.

Makina herself did not know whether the part of her being a princess who still believed in the goodness of others would make her do so, or whether she was deliberately stirring up the other party's desires - Lukir's lust was set on fire.

"Then....! Become my woman and accept all the semen you've accumulated in jail!

Lucille also put his hand on the inmate's clothes (pants), which protected Makina's lower body, and forced him down.

"Hiyaaaaaaaa ♥ ♥ ♥"

Makina screamed and Lucille laughed joyfully.

When I exposed my crotch, it was a natural reaction, because there was a skeleton erotic pussy that was wet with soot and twitching the mouth of my vagina.

"Nh...? Heh heh! We have the" Pattern "together...! Looks like you're ready!

"Chi, no ♥ Different, hi ♥ Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

As if to check the vagina, Lucille inserts a thick and long finger into the princess's vagina... ♥ ♥.

Then, as he expected, the training from the guards until today, and the unhappy pussy that had been exposed to the sexual desires of the prisoners, were so wet that the sheets were soaked with love liquid.

The mouth of the vagina was already repeated repeatedly with light climaxes and squirting, even with kisses from Lucille, chest caresses, and nipple teasing. Such a princess's finest dish would accept Lucille's fingers, even if they were thinner and shorter than a meat stick, and would not let go by tightening them to the gizzard.

If you scratch your fingers around a honey pot full of squeaky juice, Makina will feel more pleasure than ever before, further tightening her vagina and swallowing the killer's fingers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Even if you scratch your vagina lightly, it feels so good that your hips float. A heavy, low-yield buttocks slightly emerged from the bed, slightly raising her back, and spraying a hairless (pipeless) pussy with a smelly feminine juice.

"Noooooooooo ♥ ♥ ♥"

"I can't stand it! You can't help killing such a gorgeous bitch! I'll taste it from the tip of your head to the tip of your nails, suck it up, and then I'll kill you at the end! Nju, Nju...!

Looks like Lucille liked it. The fate of the murder seemed to have been put off somewhat.

But if she didn't like it, Makina feared that she might have been killed here tonight, and that it was only a postponement, not a 'stop' - even such a life-threatening, sexy crest turned into an exciting material.

"Nguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Dense kiss with Lucille again.

The jaw is slightly upward and the tongue is devoured as if it were a prey for predators, while the big pie is circled and rubbed around. Size pork that cannot fit with one hand is so small that it leaves zero clearance between Lucille's fingers. A man (Lucille) and a woman (Makina) can feel the same excitement and pleasure as sex just by stroking and stroking the big milk.

Furthermore, Lucille slightly stirs her vagina with one hand, and every time, Makina's whole body twitches ♥ twitches ♥ ♥ and climaxes repeatedly.

Big milk and big buttocks are shaking ♥ Bluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Njuju vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu."

Kiss, chest rub and hand man. Makina felt the pleasure so intense that her eyes were about to turn white as she stroked Doskebe with three points of teasing.

Your brain melts with velocity.

When you rub your chest, your body is attacked by a feeling of relaxation.

However, if your hard, hard nipples are picked or pulled, the more you imagine that your body has become a stone, the more rigid the pleasure current will run.

Then, your vagina gets wet with love juice and violently scratches around, making you feel so much better that you're shaking your brain.

"Ngu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu vu.

Even though it's supposed to be a dim prison, it's flashing white in front of you.

Sweat is blown out of your body and something hot is coming from the depths of your belly - something incredibly energetic like a magma.

I know how it feels. I've tasted it many times. Your orgasm is near.

"Die, die, you idiot, die, you dirty bitch...! Ngu, Ngu Ruru Ru, I'll kill you!

Is it a metaphor, or is it really going to be killed after this?

To the point where you can't even imagine it, Makina's brain is dyed with pleasure in a pink color, and eventually - both vision and thought are dyed in pure white, spraying a clear love fluid, and experiencing continuous intense squirting orgasm.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Busha ♥ Bushiiiiiiii ♥ ♥ Bushuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♥ ♥ ♥

Since I came to prison, I have sprayed the tide with the most amount and momentum, and I think it will cause dehydration symptoms.

Meanwhile, the whole body of the much-tipped ske body trembled with pleasure ♥ thump ♥ thump ♥ ♥, and the waves finally subsided after a few minutes.

"Ah... ♥ Ah... ♥ Haah... ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥"

As for Makina, the pleasure hell that seems to have climaxed for hours.

I was finally freed from such a three-point blame of Hell, but I had forgotten that caressing alone would not end the male desire.

"Oi, don't die yet, erotic kid...! Don't stop moaning until my dick is satisfied...!

"Hih, hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis

Those who share the same crest. The pleasure climax exceeding the allowable amount was tasted just by foreplay.

And yet, you can poke a big knife-like meat stick that stands up in the groin of Lucille. If you insert this and let it out inside.

Even if I imagined that, the sexy crest shined and resonated with Lucille's forehead crest, Makina's womb tingled ♥ ♥, trembling with anticipation and fear.