The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

Swordsmanship Games Day.

With unbeatable heat from the midsummer sun, the representative students of the Knights family burn to victory.

The leading powerful men, who had made an effort to seep blood, were sweating on their foreheads, waving their swords, and playing a sweat-gripping engagement in their hands from the first round.

But the athletes aren't the only ones sweating and desperately fighting. It wasn't just the audience duty to sit and watch - there were those who supported and uplifted the battle with a loud voice that couldn't beat the temper of the players.

"Fray! Fray!

In the corner of the audience, girls dressed in gorgeous costumes for 'cheerleading' were cheering (ale) on both sides fighting in the match venue.

Their role is to boost the tournament and support all warriors without putting their shoulders on either side, even if they have personal feelings for the contestants.

Girls in the knighthood and magic department served as such supporters (cheerleaders). No special qualifications or qualities are required to become a cheerleader, basically anyone can participate if they volunteer - and although it is said, there is in fact an implicit rule of 'what a visible woman does, with more than a certain appearance', only beautiful girls who are confident in their appearance or recommended by others run for and are chosen annually.

Due to that nature, many men in the audience are just nailed to the bodies of short skirts, swinging chests, and female students who sweat and support them in the game itself.

And - among its cheerleaders, Makina was in on it.

"Phew, Fray! Fray!"

Hiding his identity as a princess, he moved into this school in front of the building, such as' I've come to gain new knowledge as a wizard adventurer ', and was going to do a school survey while acting familiar and inconspicuous to magic students.

But not only has the unparalleled skill of manipulating high-level magic, but its' appearance 'has brought Makina to the fore since the beginning of the transfer.

That being the case, a natural flow of stories comes up about making sure that Makina is also a cheerleader where all the beautiful girls can be collected. Makina herself, who did not want to stand out, categorically refused, but ended up joining the support group without turning it down because she received strong recommendations from both men and women and her fellow adventurers, Tet, also competed in the swordsmanship tournament.

(Mr. Tett......! Good luck......!

It is Machina's character to take it seriously more than he undertook, albeit disintegrating, in such a way. Join the girls around you and raise your voice to inspire your athletes as they decide to cheer for not only one but both players, while strongly supporting Tet inside fighting the opponents of the first round under their eyes.

"Ha, ha...! Huh... ♥"

But -. You should be desperately rooting for Tet and his opponents only to see where they fight. At the same time, he recognized that the underbelly horny print was clear that he was being sent a strong gaze at 'himself (Makina)' rather than the game.

"Phew ♥ Phew...... Phew ♥"

To make it easier to move, long blonde hair is now tied to one at the back of her head, and her ponytail hair shakes with the wind cut as she dances backup (dancing) with sweat on her forehead.

But shaking harder than that is his own abundant breasts. When you make your body jump, you shake it up and down with a yuck ♥ yuck ♥, and when you rotate (turn) with a dance of support, you shake it left and right with a yuck ♥ bulb ♥, which clearly indicates its size and weight. The appearance of both breasts, full of such presence and weight, was the culprit gathering the gaze of the men in the venue.

And in addition to her breast-popping body, the 'clothes' she wears also incite the inferiority of the men.

(Really, this school costume... Huh! I even feel malicious... ♥)

The cheerleading costume was lightweight, sleeveless (sleeveless), based on blue and white. I couldn't resist exposing the arm ahead of me from the shoulder, but the problem was also 'clothing size'.

Similar to the old gymnastics (bloomers), knob tits are pushing the fabric of the costume up narrowly because it didn't fit the makina. Furthermore, due to the short length, I can see almost everything from the heso to the moderately meaty belly, which is white and subdued.

The length of the jacket was not the only thing shorter than the other cheer girls, but also the skirt. The thin, flirty miniskirt was also so short that it was likely to see underwear because of its large, cheap buttocks.

Wear such clothes and support with yellow ballroom decorations (pom poms) on both hands. If you lift your arms while showing your armpits, which are twitchy but steamy with sweat, and also your fleshy good legs, and dance with the sweat splashing from the pretty girl's face, the bigger your breasts (big pies) will shake like yuck ♥ yuck ♥ bulk ♥, and your bright white underwear will also be hidden, and your sweaty ass meat and munchy thighs will wave.

"Oi, look. Yabe, that girl......!

"It's not about the sword tournament..."

"Ah shit, I can't be sissy here...!

"Eh... ♥"

In a whirlpool of cheers, you can hear the conversations of the boys nearby. To such an embarrassment, Makina turns her face bright red. But the other girls (cheerleaders) were blushing with heat and full support, so they never understood. - No one has noticed that I am so excited to be visually raped in a short thier costume and wet my hip seat.

But the men who see Makina get their groins hot and erect, so excited that they want to masturbate (masturbate) or push them down right now. Even though he said he was in the game, he had gazed at his big tits and munchies lower body that rocked violently with a splash of sweat rather than an iron sword that scattered sparks and hit each other hard.

That's not something you can do either. Since ancient times, there has been a custom everywhere that inspires warriors heading into battle with songs and dances, and its streamed "Support Groups by Female Students," but because of Doskebe bodies that do not seem to be Makina's teenagers, because of their tight costumes of different sizes - even if they don't care about them in person - they become porn dances more like sex appeals than temptations, dances of support.

"Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Tet... ♥"

At the venue, childhood knights are fighting their opponents in World War I. At the same time, however, I felt like I was in a tough fight, even as a backup (chia) makina in the audience.

They also stare from a face-to-face audience far away from their surroundings, creating the illusion that they are being seen with obscene eyes by men all over the venue - even the burgeoning delusion that if they are attacked and offended by the hundreds of thousands of people on this scene, they will begin to gush. Even though it is daytime, the horny crest hurts so strongly that my vagina swings hot and dry, and the love liquid drips down to my thighs...... ♥ and I'm finally out of support.

"- Winner! Tet Chrome!

I tried to welcome the 'limits' due to my tantrum, at that moment. The referee screams the name of the last winner of the First World War, and Makina's thought returns to reality.

"Mr. Tett......!

If it was his strength, he would be able to afford to break through about the first game of the tournament. But I feel relieved to see him actually win, and at the same time feel proud as a childhood trainer as a master.

"Ah..."

Then. As he stared at Tet as he exited, performing a song and dance praising the winner - he noticed his (Makina) presence and smiled and waved gently.

The misguided surrounding Cheer Girls and the ladies in the audience scream yellow. But that (...) Tet can't be passionate about those girls who aren't involved because they won.

Machina, who knows better than anyone that he is not such a soft character, had a painful chest, not a womb, as he waved back small to his proud knight, who obviously smiled and waved at him the moment he and his eyes were met.

"Mr. Tett... ♥... I knew I was going to say that Mr. Tett...!

The only person with this kind of emotion is against Tet alone, not any other man. I've been a slut who betrays him like that, and I still get attacked by the dark feelings behind me when I'm the worst woman...

"... Hey, Makina"

"Ah... Ki, Mr. Keith......"

There. Keith, who was supposed to break through Game One with an extra win before Tet's game and wait in the modest room for Game Two to begin, came up to the audience.

"Hey, come on."

"Oh, you know, but..."

"Come because it's good...... Huh!

"Yikes......! Oh, forcefully...... Huh!... also, already... ♥"

I recognised my thoughts on Tet, and though it was how much of a 'business relationship', Makina hesitated for a moment.

But he was grabbed by Keith's thick arm and pulled with strong force. In the flesh, which had continued to be visually raped of cheerleader clothes and had reached the 'limit of patience', he could not refuse Keith, who was crude but showed 'masculinity'.

Fortunately, the head of the support group told everyone, "Until the start of World War II, we each took a break from hydrating ourselves, etc.," so we could leave the scene unnaturally.

But - I'm sure you won't be able to come back after the break, while I guess. Makina was taken by Keith and headed to his depot......

"-Ola. Shaved."

"Huh..."

In a modest room reserved for Keith. In a room where he was rooting for the people around him not to lean on anyone until the start of the game. Keith took out a thick, long meat stick as a boron and poked it (...) in front of Makina.

At the feet of Keith, who rose to be royal and chested with his usual dignified attitude, Makina crouched in and opened her legs to the M-shape. Instead of sitting on the floor with his butt on, however, he crouched while letting only his nail tips touch the floor - forcing him into an obscene position called 'porn squatting'. But I can't resist Keith, I just have to hold the ballroom decoration (pom pom) in my hand hard and endure the humiliating fit.

"Hurry up. What does it matter what happens to Sieg or Chemie?

Looking down at Makina with a niggling grin, Keith rushes Makina with her usual threatening complaints. From sweaty flesh at the end of the game, smelling like a male. From the tip of the cheat peeling giant root, let the endurance juice flood with drool. I couldn't wait for your service fera as I looked down at Cheer Girl, a dosquebebody girl who was sweating just like myself, unleashing female pheromones on Mummy.

(This... ♥ But... ♥ Big dick ♥ Too much dick ♥ I'm freaking pulsating ♥ This smell, if I smell it...... ♥)

The horny crest reacts strongly and the uterus hurts. The intense smell coming in through the nostrils confuses the brain with the crap. In the sense that normal thought circuits were melting more and more, however much to protect friends made in school - the thought of not being sorry for Tet was critical to suppress the behavior of bumping into the meat stick in front of him.

"Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Phew ♥ Phew...... Phew ♥"

But from the male root in front of me, I can't take my gaze off. With an exasperated, sweaty flesh, nailed to a fat, long, hard, erect male root while dyeing his face bright red for another reason not due to the heat. It's as if he was ordered by his owner to "wait" just before he was fed, to be an intolerable, yodal-dropping wastedog, to snort roughly, to float a heart mark in his eyes, to gussy wet his underwear, and to drip a bump and a love liquid on the floor. If I put up with it any longer, even Yodale really seemed to have zero momentum from the edge of his mouth.

"If you don't want to be a dick... nothing good, huh? I'll have fun on my own with Koch."

Saying so, Keith grabbed Machina's Cheer Girl clothes hem and dragged those upper body clothes all the way up.

"Ah!? ♥ Hiaaaaa ♥"

Then, a rich breast that had been rocking and jumping all the time while I was supporting her in the audience, a sweaty, wet, bright white big pie appeared as she burst violently ♥ ♥. Even after the recoil has healed, the aftertaste remains for a while, indicating its weight and size. Then, the bright pink nipples bloom modestly at the tip, with obscenely accentuated imbalances between the breasts and nipples.

And Keith began rubbing such horny boobs roughly with our face, “ Munyu ” and “ Munyu ”, the demonic horny tits that were gathering the gaze of the men in the venue.

"Ahhh... still the best...! Big paichia girl porn tits that all the other guys seemed to want......! It's my only mon... Huh!

"Ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ nhh ♥ hih ♥ ahh ♥"

By Keith, who strips away his sense of superiority and dominance, Chiacos Decapita pie is distorted in shape all he wants with a big flat hand. Five fingers gotten gobbled up in a sweaty null mossy soft milk swamp (tits) sink in with munchkin ♥ ♥, and my nipples get choked or picked with a tightness ♥ giri ♥.

"Huh ♥ uhh ♥ do ♥ nipples ♥ uhh ♥ uhh ♥"

That's how they caress me to my nipples while rubbing my chest. It's a glossy, dodgy voice, totally different from when I was sending backup songs and cheers to the athletes, playing a festive voice for one male named Keith.

"Hehe, you played cheerleader too and you look pretty sweaty......! If this..."

Keith, who was touching his sweaty chest and came up with a 'good thing', went to the superb boobs he was rubbing - pushing his fig dick, hardened by a chest rub, into the deep valley created by two abundant breasts, with a stuffed cunt ~ ~ ♥.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh ♥ ♥"

"Ahhh... yabbeh...! I'm going to ejaculate soon...!

If you pinch your cock in the valley of a hot, null fluffy big pie, the sweat takes the place of lotion, moves smoothly with the sleigh ♥ nook ♥, and gives the whole meat stick the same pleasure as it is inserted into the female genitals.

Wrapped in the munchkin tits of a breast implant, Doskebe beautiful girl Cheer Girl, who was stirring up the men's inferiority at the match venue, pussy in the understatement, and as for Keith, a lusty adolescent boy, she had a taste of exactly the heavens of the world.

"Ola, I know you want a dick, you skanky bitch. Get your dick in there with the skank side...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

And it was the same with Makina who was feeling immense pleasure. To the grotesque bright red dick rubbing his chest and forcing him to pussy, and popping out of the deep valley and "male appeal," to the high-pressure orders from Keith - the limit of patience finally comes.

To the cheat peeling tortoise head, press your own soft pink lips to the bell mouth that is drooling with endurance juice. After the bride kissed the bride with the same chastity as she kissed the groom under oath - she opened her big mouth and invited her cock into her chambers, making nasty noises and starting a pussy referee with a deep throat comparable to that of a luxury whore.

"Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Ohhhh...!

"Good," the owner tells me after a long wait, like a dog who devours his meal with enough momentum to splash his feed off the plate as he shakes his tail hard. Makina skilfully moves her pink tongue as she pussies and smears saliva of the same heat to her cock as her lit body temperature, swallowing a long penis down to the back of her throat, sometimes spitting it up (...) but never spitting it out, tightening her gigantic roots up with a throat manko with a dull ♥ shruggy ♥ ~ ♥ ♥.

Big pie thing, back of the throat manko. Keith accidentally leaks his voice into an ultra pleasant experience as if he were tasting two female genitals with one dick at the same time. It was the first time for Keith to feel so good.

Makina, who cares about how Keith is doing, accelerates her pussy rifera service even more.

"Phew ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥ mmm ♥

Press the big pie from left to right with both arms, munyu ♥ and raise the 'milk pressure' in the valley to compress the cock. Swallow the tortoise head deep into your throat, and move your tongue around the inside to lick the entire rod. By a sweaty big pie and hot, null saliva, Keith's meat stick is coated in Viet Nam.

"Ma, wait, wait...! Wait. Bogus. Get on with it right now......!

In the valley of the big pie, the dick swings, the turtle head licks and melts around by the pink tongue in the null hot and drooling, and all the contents of the golden balls per testis are sucked out by the intense vacuum fella - so illusory, the upward pussy rifera by the porn squatting dosquevebodichia girl was overwhelming porn.

Shortly before being led to ejaculation with that momentum, Keith grabbed Makina's ponytail and pulled it hard backwards, pulling the mullified meat stick out of the back of his throat.

As for Makina, I was just staring at her with a nasty, nasty look at the cock stretching out of her open mouth a lot more saliva thread than the pain and discomfort she was pulled from.

"Ahem...... ♥ more with my tits and mouth (couch) ♥ I made you feel better...... ♥"

"Ha-ha-ha...! Damn, how much do you like dicks Oi......!

But as Keith, I thought it would be better to ejaculate into these superb porn females, into the valley of her chest and into her chambers. Then where to ejaculate - it was naturally a 'pouring into the womb by raw shark mating' option.

"Nasty fella and get wet...... Ola, try to accept dick into your own dick. After a horny mellow dialogue."

"Hih, yes no... ♥"

Keith lays naked in a bench bench. The meat stick was excited by the earlier pussy riffera and erected in the bin to the point where it pointed straight at the ceiling, and by the spit and sweat of the endurance juice (cowper) and maquina, it glowed obscenely enough to reflect the midsummer sun that plunged through the window and could also be called a 'black light'.

And with more obscenity (pornography), the horny princess makes a 'proclamation' for sex that starts now. In keeping with the chivalry spirit, the declaration of initiation of Doskebe intercourse (play) is nothing like the athletic oath given at the opening ceremony of the swordsmanship tournament, just to leave oneself to lust and devour pleasure.

"... Wow, I'm... ♥"

In a room full of midsummer heat. The sound of a semi ringing outside, a sauna-like modest room with high temperatures and humidity, getting sweaty in the sunlight plunging through the window behind me. In anticipation of the upcoming sex, Makina sees a slutty smile.

Remove the pure white panties that are too wet to have just exchanged the meaning of underwear, pick and lift both ends of the no-pan miniskirt. Drop some love liquid and show off your crackling doskebemanco.

Cheer Girl clothes were swept up by Keith around the clavicle, exposing her bright white shaped breasts to her excited, hard, erect nipples.

While drifting aromas specific to teenage women from their sweaty whole bodies, and exasperated female-specific pheromones with “ wow ”. - Thousands of chains of reason that were connecting my thoughts on Tet are broken, and I submit to the inflexible male in front of me.

"... I'm a dodgy, bitchy, sloppy munchy body makina was ♥ wet my mank the whole time I was seen this outfit while I was supporting you in the audience ah ♥ So please, Mr. Keith ♥ with your splendid cock ♥ mundane my erotic mank ♥ plugged deep and pants moved ♥ behind my womb ~ ~ ejaculate plenty ♥ ♥ ♥"

A transfer student has been attracting the attention of the boys at the school since day to day. There was a dirty body cheer girl in the audience staring at the men in the venue who wanted to touch that body. Onedalling from her blonde boob girl Makina, Keith was in the mood for the best victory as a male, far greater than winning a swordsmanship tournament.

"Seriously, it's the best...! Ola, come on... Huh!

"Yes... ♥ Excuse me...... ♥"

And Makina crosses over Keith lying in a large bench and gradually drops her hips - on the tip of her erect big cock, the wet manko entrance touches gu... ♥

Keith grabbed Makina's creased hips and pulled them, while Makina also dropped her hips of her own free will. By mutual agreement, sweaty riding sex was initiated.

"Ahhhhh ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥"

A hot, nasty decamara inserts into the princess's vagina as guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. To its hardness, length, thickness and heat, she exalts joy as she leans back and feels her body to the presence that oppresses her esthetic manko.

"Whoa...! Null and tight......!

And Keith also leaks the voice of pleasure. Pussy and fera were superb too, but the feel of the famous manko by raw sharks is still out of step. Tighten and stroke up the invading meat stick as if each piece of meat hide in your vagina were willing. Your vagina, hot enough to mistakenly assume that you have accumulated hot water, makes your cock harder without getting puffy (...). When the tortoise head reached the mouth of the uterus, the uterus sucked as if welcoming ~ ~ ♥ to serve as a continuation of the service pussy rifera.

"As always, he's such a jerk...!

Keith inserts into such a superb porn manko, and at the same time wants to piston all he can right now, because he doesn't mind if the sex ends right away, and he wants to wave at the grump.

Without being able to put up with that impulse or having to, Keith moved his hips up and down at a fierce speed from the beginning, and began to piston up and down Makina's body by body with a polar dick full of ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥.

"Ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ hiccup ♥ cock is awesome ♥ sex is not good ♥ ♥ ♥"

Kemono voiced by a fierce piston from the opening, the ponytail bundled in the back shakes, and the super heavy duty big pie swinging up and down also bubbles ♥ bubbly ♥ dusty puffy ♥ bubbly ♥ and plays violently with such force that you can hear dirty, nasty, retarded pseudonyms.

To avoid losing Keith's piston with so much power, Makina herself moves her hips and rides with the momentum of slamming her own munchkin 'big ass on Keith's flexing hips. Then the cheap-shaped giant ass burps ♥ burp ♥ burp ♥ and waves, ripples on the man's two arm-like munchkin thighs as well.

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

"Ola, you don't normally have a opium. If you're Cheer Girl, try to support my dick!

Keith ordered me unscrupulous while I was being offended on the horseback. But instantly drawing on his intentions, the clever makina rocked the yellow pom pom he had in his hand, danced a cheer dance like he had shown in the audience, and began to "support" him as he bounced porn meat all over his body.

"Fre ♥ Fre ♥ dick ♥ Come on, come on, dick ♥ seeded in the womb, child making fights oh ♥ dick, ooh ♥ dick ooh ♥ ♥"

He floated his opium face and raised a cloudy whisper. Splashing sweat and showing a steamy armpit manko, he raises his arms and shakes his body, doing a nasty dosque cheerleading while letting the big pie play “ Bullshit ”.

Even though she was born a royalty, educated on her classy behavior as a princess, and a clear talent for her magical knowledge. With dialogue and dancing that made no sense of upbringing or character at all, he was swaying his sweaty munchkin skebe marshmallow body, splashing love fluid from the junction of his dick and manko, and interested in raw shark riding over the inferior fig boy.

"Ha ha! That's a silly round! Females don't need strength or wit...! You just have to be fed by a male! Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant, makina ahhh...!

A woman but a man, Chemie, a transferee but also a businessman. Makina has opined on herself. Keith, who is better than a man or doesn't care about a rebellious woman, offends the finest porn bodied Doskebemanco holding makina with riding sex in a superior mood. Sweaty cheer girl clothes, let me give you nasty dick support. With no more comfort and comfort, I will accelerate my hipster toward seeded ejaculation.

"Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh"

And Makina also headed to the climax, where Keith's entire body drowned so much female pheromone-rich sweat that she became Vietnamese with the moisture of her body that she was slapped with a guttural cock at the mouth of her uterus. The uterus, ovulated by the action of the horny crest, waits for semen, and the foxed manko hugs his cock even harder with the seemingly squeezing out of the salmon uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ~ ♥ ♥.

"Come on, whoa...!

Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Nho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho"

A large quantity of dark salmon poured into the womb, and Makina felt the hot and drooling pregnancy juice filling both the uterus and vagina as she leaned back and puffed ♥ ♥ and poured Acme juice on Keith.

And while we are students of each other, in the womb, the princess's eggs and the fig sperm bond with the dullum...... ♥. The two opposite genes mix together snuggly.

With the support of Makina of Doskevethia Girl, Keith puts out a large quantity of pregnant salmon to get her pregnant safely. Keith, who won a porn female named Makina, abruptly cancelled her entry into the second round of the swordsmanship tournament and abstained.

And as it was, even as Tet and Sieg fought hard, the two continued to indulge in child making sweaty sex in the understatement...