The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

03 Peekin 'at the Thinkers in the Neighborhood, Getting Around Like a Dog

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

"It was so good... Makina... More than anyone else in the whorehouse I've ever held..."

Where each other's breathing is getting ready, the meat bars are pulled out and the hips go away.

From the entrance of the vagina, a mixed, viscous liquid of love liquid and semen falls zero.

But wiping it off, and the risk of pregnancy due to vaginal ejaculation - had not turned my mind that far.

Now it's just for a fluffy float. Only let yourself be the first person in your life to taste the pleasure and its aftertaste.

Until I was transported to this room, my chest was hurt by the public, my responsibilities, my backwardness to Tet, etc.

But what a wonderful thing to experience.

No matter how delicious the food, the beautiful clothes, the warm beds - compared to the pleasure brought by this act of 'sex', it all seemed like a cliché (niceties).

At the same time, I felt 'anger' at those who kept secrets from me just because they were princesses.

- Cheating.

How come no one has ever taught me so much 'ikoto'?

People in noble positions don't lightly dye their hands at sluts.

Some people are tied to just one person in their lifetime, interact a few times just to leave a legacy behind, and that's it. I was more than likely going to be that way myself.

But not now.

I gained an experience that was hard to replace anything with knowledge that I never got as a princess.

"... thank you, thank you... ♥"

At the very least, finish your best first experience and smile satisfactorily.

I'm sure this will relieve the pain of 'horny prints' for a while. There is no basis, but it seemed so.

"Hehe, cochlear is the one. Then...... 'Continue', OK ♥"

"What?"

The ignorant princess doubted her ears. I've already been filled.

Will you still fuck me while I keep all that ejaculating? Isn't it the end of sexual activity in one go?

But to back it up, the owner's rigidity maintains the same thickness and length.

I was finally made to understand that middle-aged men's energies were an affront to their sexuality.

"Wait, I, already...!

"For three months now, this is what I've always wanted to do...! I won't finish it in about two or three... I'll make you feel better until morning......!

"Wait, no...! Ya, rest a little...!

With his ankle, which he can no longer even stand up, he still tries to distance himself.

Raise your torso, support it with your elbows, and turn your back. And on the wall in front of me - as if to Tet sleeping across this wall, asking for help -.

When I sloppy, I crawl desperately. Almost there. Almost there. I can reach the wall.

"Leave me alone and I won't make sense of that......!

"Hih... Huh!

Just a few moments later, they grabbed my ass. And he turns his thick arm around his hips, and he gets pulled.

Far wall. Hands unreachable. He is caught helplessly, like an ant who has fallen into an arijgok.

And at the end of the fall - piercing the vagina from behind, a second thermal rod (penis).

Zuchi-kun!

"Ahhh ♥ ♥ ♥"

Ringing loudly at one time. With that as a signal, the shopkeeper starts to move his hips with the cuckoo.

It was so clear to the shape and length of that penis when it was plucked hard in the back position.

With the strength of a man, a thin crease - he fixes his lumbar bone and has no choice but to accept the piston without relation to his will.

"Oh, ahhh, that's okay, Makina... It's the best masterpiece ever...!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

It was already the sound of a beast. There's a constant leak of wheeze like I've never had before.

But anyway, when a dog or cat is being offended in a fit like they mate, it reminds me of my mother's insanity - she can't stop being excited.

"Mm-hmm." Ha-ha-hmm. "Deep no." Fukai. "

The fluid emitted by the earlier ejaculation acts as a lubricant, making a little noise throughout the room.

Sink your sweaty face into a tobacco-smelling blanket. Aging odor that spreads all over the nostrils.

Seriously, because it is the second time, a little leeway is created, and the smell and sound are also sensibly perceived. All five senses have become exciting ingredients.

"Makina... you have a beautiful back..."

"Huh ♥"

My tongue crawls with my ball-like sweat on my back like a snowfield (Gerende) without a spot of dirt.

Licked up with a tongue reminiscent of the cat's hairy hair, she smells the long back hair of gold and is sweetbitten after being licked behind her ears.

"Hih ♥ Ear Hah ♥ Ear Ripper ♥"

The tickle turns into a freaking pleasure and keeps a dirty whisper without having time to shut your mouth.

That's how Yodale drips down the blanket from her mouth, which leaves it open. Making water droplets on the store owner's bunk. When I saw that, I could also confirm that my big breasts were shaking.

Whenever the hips are punched against the buttocks, the buttocks make different waves and the two fruits shake back and forth. Now that you have crawled on all fours instead of on your back, your chest is in its greatest shape according to gravity.

"Ha... really...! You're too big for a 16-year-old...!

A hand stretched out from behind rubs a shaking breast in conjunction with a lower back movement.

He is reshaped at the hands of a middle-aged man, as he indulges in so much fruit that he is still young but already ripe.

Furthermore, the nipples are grabbed by the shopkeeper's fingers.

"No, no, no, no, no. ♥ Chicki cub, don't bully me ♥"

My painfully erect nipples were coldly loved.

Whenever you are blamed from behind (back), the nipple tip shrugs the stiff hair of the blanket.

And did you want to taste both boobs more? The store owner's right arm goes under his chest and his left arm is turned around the clavicle above his chest.

Thick upper arms gather breast meat, and the fat that has lost its way protrudes so much that it is about to be ripped off.

The shaped chest stretches like eggplant (aubergines) or melon (urine) as it should be.

"Ah, Ik, Ik again...!

"Phew Phew Phew Phew Phew Phew Phew Phew"

Lay yourself on your back, the beast pressing for seeding mating speeds up the movement.

But there's no way this man can jump back and forth from the weight of this beast.

It is only natural to accept male (male) genes as female (female). Vaginal hydra serves in all of it, the uterine mouth opens, waiting for extra thick middle-aged sperm (samen).

And once you feel deeply hipped and set your aim, from its inlet - a massive influx of dokudoku and desire magma.

"Huh...! Ohhhhhh!!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The flow of blood in the blood vessels floating on the meat bars, as well as the running of semen, seemed to take away even the movement of each and every sperm.

That's how after beastly sex, the shopkeeper pulls out his penis - without either.

All I'm saying is that I won't overflow a drop so I can 'plug' it while it's connected.

Support the lower abdomen of the crushing maquina and force it to stand up.

"Ah, ha...?

Stand pierced by the store owner with no longer even mattomo language to resist.

But I can't get all the strength in my body already, so I hit my forehead lightly against the wall in front of me.

"Hola, look, Makina...... Can you see...?

"Hmm...?

Face, chest and hands pressing against the wall. It was supposed to be just a wall in sight, with no 'seeing' or anything - it should have been.

"Ah..."

But there. There was a small 'hole' in the wall where the body was to be kept.

And the hole goes to the next room - that is, to the room where we are staying, where Tet is sleeping alone in bed now.

"... tet, sa..."

Trying to call a name.

Before that, the meat stick once again ripped the vaginal wall to the back.

"ahi no ♥"

In the rear standing position (standing back), insertion and pulling are started again.

After the second ejaculation, the vigor showed no signs of decay.

"I've been watching you from that hole... I know all about Makina's clothes, the types of underwear and the number of them.

Yikes... ♥ The only time you 'do' by yourself is always when Tet drinks and sleeps...!

"Ohh ♥ ahhh ♥ haha no ♥ nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

I had not already received such confessions of fact.

Now, being pierced, being offended, I was only looking at Tet's sleeping face.

If you call him here, he'll wake up. It helps.

He will slaughter and kill the shopkeeper, speak kindly to himself, and still do his loyalty.

- Not yet, I might be able to go back.

Maybe. Even unlimited possibilities.

"... Phew... You're a little tired of boulders..."

"What... Hmm......?

Unexpectedly. Until then, the shopkeeper, who was suddenly waving his hips, stopped moving and pulled out the meat stick.

Hands on the wall, yellowish semen falls from the crotch bumpy, eliminating the pressure until then.

It - it could also be called 'vanishing feeling'.

"... what, so... Stop..."

"Arre? You didn't want me to stop you?

"... Huh!

He has a cunning grin. This is a trap. Running.

Not just eating and scattering women's bodies, I just made them think they were a little familiar with the scatter offense, pull it off gently.

If you urge 'continue' here, it's just a 'snare'. Declaration of total defeat as a female. If there's any reason left, you can just keep going home.

"... so"

"Hmm?

That's why I give in to this hand-worked measure. I give in.

There was no way I could have chosen 'Termination' as it was.

"... don't pull it out, please don't... ♥ Don't hang up, I miss you, I want you... ♥ Lots more, lots more, Machina and Eh please ♥ ♥ ♥ Please ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥"

Grab the butt meat yourself. Open the secret shellfish and split the meat.

Show your vagina (manko) all over semen (samen) and love fluid (manjuice) and invite a man.

"... I don't have a choice, dude!

Yikes! and inserted in one breath, it becomes a third intercourse.

"Here it comes ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Ahhh ♥ ♥ this, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu no ♥ ♥"

with thin wooden walls and sandwiched in middle-aged man fat. White, fine limbs emit sweat and female pheromones.

"It's bad for your boyfriend Tet... Huh! It's impossible to attack such a superb body! Ahhh, Makina! Makina, Makina...!

"Mm-hmm. ♥ Hiaaaah ♥ ♥ ♥"

Tet is not a 'boyfriend'. Sleeping across a small peephole, he is not such a regular and thin connection: lovers, family, companions, etc.

An opponent who transcended them, still unnamed in the world, and above all united in a strong bond.

Someone who cares about you more than anyone else in the world.

And I hang on to him like that, as the ideal 'princess' for him -.

"Makina, have my baby...! Make this inn bigger and I won't let you be crippled......! My child...! Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant, makina...!

"Ahhh ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥"

- No.

His legs and hips were gushing and shivering, turning him into a meat doll manipulated by the will of a man.

I am not a princess or anything like that. Now it's just this moment, the meat hole that just accepts a man's penis.

"Yikes... -!"

When the 'horny print' in the lower abdomen shines more suspiciously and emits purple light.

- The biggest 'wave' pushes over tonight, as it responds to that.

"Yikes......! Ike, it's Ike...! Ugh...... OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

"- uuuuuuuu ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥"

Moments that whiten out not only the uterus, but also consciousness and vision, to the massive clouds unleashed.

I remember the promise I made to Tet at an early age that he would be the only Lord and servant of each other's lives.

Then Makina let go of consciousness, but as soon as she regained consciousness, she was laid by the shopkeeper and ended up being offended again and again all night, until the sky began to whiten......