The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

I magically tried to lock the door and I wasted my magic on it, or the lock sounded louder than I expected with my cock. He seemed a little excited.

I exhale, and when I'm trying to calm my mind, the room accidentally darkens.

When I looked at the window, Minute just pulled the curtain.

Last time I remembered to enjoy pretentious made-up clothes, the curtains were fully opened and extended to acts in a bright environment.

Today's minit is wearing an old women's uniform. This is from a design with little color.

"You're closing it?

"Um, should I be bright?

I wonder what the problem is.

The old uniform is not cute, so I was just going to peel it off. Then it might be better if you showed her naked in a bright spot.

"When it's bright, the... is embarrassing..."

The minit was so cute that I could tap up the curtain hem and hide and illuminate half of my face.

I decided to forgive that cuteness and allow myself to pull the curtain.

The curtain closes with a slightly creepy sound. Because of the thick cloth, it was tightly shaded.

"In the dark, don't"

"Yes, sir."

Stay properly seated in bed and watch how the Minute works. It's hard to close the curtains because the room is so big in vain.

When all the curtains were pulled in the form of just a few gaps, the minuts dropped in reluctantly in small footsteps.

"Here. Here."

Show them where to sit by hand and wait for the Minute to sit.

She sat there quietly thanking me to whisper, even though it was a room where no one else was but me.

I lay my hands on my lap in the hand of a placed minute.

"It's bright enough to be in good shape. Minute's face looks good."

It's a blurry, dimmed room, but to the extent that it's not particularly problematic if you get used to it.

He stared into his eyes as he stroked the back of Minute's hand with a hand that touched him like he was a moron. Then it's time to close her eyelids so she falls asleep.

Its face, facing slightly diagonally upwards, seems to be waiting for something.

In response, I lifted my body just a little bit.

Just one light kiss to taste her softness and leave immediately.

"Hmm...?

Minute gets a bewildered look and her eyes open slowly.

Silently, he threw his sweet colored eyes at me like a snare, and his eyelids were immediately closed.

The lips protruding for continuance look really glossy.

"Minute......"

Now he held his shoulders, lips together stronger than earlier.

Use your lips to scuff and chew the miniature lips and taste the softness to the fullest. She also began the sweet bite with her lips, as she echoed it. It conveys a pleasant elasticity. It is puffy.

And the moment I tried to let my lips go again, her arms tangled behind my head. She did not allow the end of the kiss.

"Huh...! Nchu...... Nchu ♡"

Not only that, but Minute's tongue makes a spin offense and starts breaking into my mouth.

Her tongue, which was heated by excitement, and my tongue met in my mouth for a hug. Saliva drips and mixes from each other's tongues that bump into each other, dissolving into the back of their throats.

"Am..............................................................................................................................................................."

Wrap the sticky tongue around the mouth and pull the clear thread to zero the saliva into the bed.

If I noticed, I hugged Minute's body, and she was holding my body tight again, too.

"Shhhhh... Okihima...... Nyu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu-chu

Minute, slightly taller than me, keeps kissing hard by pushing it from a higher position.

Besides, I responded vigorously not to lose, and continued to swallow fluids that paralyzed the cerebromedulla sent in by her.

"Huh... Chu!

Her lukewarm tongue walked out of my mouth with regret.

Me and Minute stare at each other, dyed their faces with saliva.

"Minute...... Wow, good."

"Young lady..."

Minute turned her arm around my head and hugged her with her chest.

When held close to the heart, it seemed to convey her stiffened heartbeat.

"I'm glad... young lady and I can also overlap my thoughts like this. Really..."

Minute's arms trembled and his voice swayed like a relief from the depths of his heart.

I can't return a word when my chest is crushed with admiration. My breath hurts.

"... I thought it was just a one-time contract. Before we head to the first line, it's just like playing..."

You have to look good here and deny it. things move out of my chest. I felt that the softness of my breasts would pull my hair back slightly.

"I won't hold you for playing"

Now I held Minute's head and hugged her hard with my chest.

It feels a little ticklish with a hard head, but it feels better than that.

"Young lady... I..."

I restrained myself by pressing my own lips against the miniature lips that were still trying to speak.

Not words, I want to talk to each other with my body.

I'll tell you that with my eyes.

"... Yes"

Minute nodded slowly with a voice that contained the sweetness to put herself over here.

Apparently, it passed well.

As you lower your hand, which you turned on your back, you reach a soft curve with a puffy tension.

"Amen."

As I slipped my fingers into the gap between my buttocks and my bed, a lovely voice rang.

It becomes fun to follow, and I move my fingers around to enjoy the feel.

"... Ah, ahem. It tickles..."

You must have really tickled me, Minute's arm went to my buttocks and jammed my sausage.

In that gap I succeed in sliding my other hand into Minute's chest.

He stroked to wrap his soft chest around it while stimulating his buttocks.

"Minute is soft. As much as I want to touch it all the time."

"Hmmm............ touch me, please......"

I could well see that Minute's face was bright red, even if it was dim.

I put her on the bed in the form of a push and put her to sleep on her back with my hands on her back.

"...... eh"

I gently kissed her as she rubbed her hands against her chest.

Tits are still good stuff. Minute chest is really good with tension. It's a good rub.

"Hey, chest, hey..."

I can't stop and I can't stop because it feels really good to be told that. Long live the tits. My tits are Justine.

My entire nerve was now focused on my palm and fingertips.

My groin had hardened into bees, but the tip was starting to feel watery. I'm so excited, I think I'm getting a lot of patience juice.

As I was messing with my crotch to see how that wet it was, it seemed like Minute had guessed something.

"Young lady... me too... ♡"

My tented underwear was gently accompanied by a minute hand. That's not only the clear juice anymore, but I'm worried that it might even come out of the cloudy juice.

I understood what she was trying to do, and I took my clothes off quickly. It's a pain in the ass, so I take it off both up and down, and it gets soggy.

The cloth was going to ejaculate just scrubbed, but I managed to withstand that.

"Oh you were getting so big...... glad... ♡"

While I was taking it off, it seemed like we also took off our minuts, making them look like they were born to each other. Tense breasts in the form of beautiful hills as you boast, and hidden groins with pubic hair attract so much excitement.

I looked at my erect cock to boast toward the ceiling and smiled so that Minute could illuminate it.

"Excuse me, young lady"

A minit sitting in bed leans over my groin in a standing position beside me.

Pfft, the meat umbrella was eaten beautifully by the Minute.

"Nooo!"

"Muggu...... Hmmm..."

I used to travel on horses in the morning, and I'm pretty sweaty.

Since I bathed in the village where I bought tea leaves in the first place, the smell may be tough because I had purified my body with just a water wipe.

Minute never tried to let go of the meat stick contained in his mouth, but his expression was slightly distorted.

"Minute. Mm, you don't have to."

I was ashamed of shaving my sweaty dick.

But there was more happiness wrapped around my chest than that, so my mouth couldn't force me to stop. I didn't want to.

"Mm-hmm. Hmm..."

Then Minute's tongue moved forcefully to rub my turtle head. I wipe the entire stem with a piston movement with my head back and forth and my lips caught, and they lick it clean to the ground.

"It's not dirty," it seems to indicate in the behavior.

When I saw her looking up at this one to the top, I gave her a gentle smile and continued the act. The look tickled my mind so much I couldn't wait.

"Minute"

I call her name as she moves her neck hard and squashes on the meat stick.

I was going to ejaculate at this moment too, but I was desperate to contain it.

Put your hands gently on her head and stroke it so that my thoughts can be conveyed.

"I want to get it out in you. Not your mouth, here."

When I touched my hand there, I made a water noise called cuckoo.

Stimulate with your fingers as you glance through the vaginal mouth of a wet minit cunt.

"Huh!

Making a chubby noise, my dick opened up from the mouth of a minute.

A red, bulging genitalia surrounded by enthusiasm is trembling in small pieces to fulfill its role.

Must be used for the correct use. I pushed Minute down to bed.

"I can insert it. Minute, take me."

"... have a young lady ♡"

A trembling stick was added to the wet hole.