The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Place your dick, which is going to explode, into a honeypot of loose miniatures.

When inserted in the normal position, the meat stick was accepted just waiting and wrapped in a warm and awkward mucous membrane.

Wow, good.

"Hmm... oh, I know..."

When I saw my penis get stuffed to the roots, I could see the dripping woman's juice from the minute to the sight of the sheets dying thick.

I stayed connected with her in the deepest part, palms wrapped around my fingers, skin and skin overlaid, and asked for lips.

"Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♡"

The sweet voice of Minute creeps up on my brain like melted butter.

I feel merged with her all over my body. Horrible pleasures were attacking me, like rubbing each other's bodies mixed in with each other's skin friction.

"Wow... well... ahem..."

It fills my head with a desire to ejaculate without moving like this and feeling bonded with the Minute.

But with a heart that wanted to feel better, a heart that wanted to understand her shape, I moved my back.

Slowly pull your penis back to penetrate deeper again.

"Ha, ha."

I move my hips back and forth obsessively and enjoy the tremors of her gasping voice that lifts up in response to it.

Funny how her age-appropriate, average size breasts swing plumply every time I poke them in.

"Ahhhh... ahhh ♡ uhh... ahhh..."

I kind of felt like there was already a little semen out there that went ahead.

The tip remains buried in the minit, so I can't confirm it.

But it was understandable because of a slight openness, which somehow made a hole in the limits of patience.

My brain, which was hot with enthusiasm, is screaming that it would be a waste to ejaculate near the entrance to the vaginal mouth.

In the deepest part, you should plant my accumulated seed in that place where she waits for the seed. Yes, my instincts were raising my voice.

Decisions come soon.

"Minute, minute! We're leaving!"

"I get it! I know!!

Inserting a male root to poke him with a spear, Minute teased his arm around my neck and both legs grabbed my ass.

My appetite for ejaculation explodes into that behavior that demands semen not only from the vagina, but from the whole body.

I'm leaving.

"Come on! Minute! Take it!

"Ugh! Lots, lots! Young lady, I like ♡ I like it so much ♡"

Big! Big! and the semen popped up with intense momentum as if to punch the minit's vagina.

She sucked me in the lips with a surprising amount of suction when I realized it, and I'm responding to it again.

I get drunk with the feeling that massive firings continue uninterruptedly and intermittently, dyeing her body with my fluids each time.

It's the best feeling.

A meat wall of melting tenderness squeezes my penis rhythmically all the time as I seek male seeds.

My body was repeatedly ejaculating like a machine gun while being led by it.

"Minute... ah..."

Speechless, I called Minute's name.

I fly away with the momentum of ejaculation to the thought of my heart, illusion that she took it. Her face was so glossy and filled with pride.

"I like it... ♡ I know... I like it..."

Minute's nagging gaze captures me.

The first momentum calmed down, sloppily and slowly, but steadily kissed and connected the genitals as they continued to seed.

"Nww, chubby ♡... chubby ♡................................................................................................. Young man, I like it. Love it. Suki... ♡"

I turned my grin in my eyes, staring at me as if I were frightened.

I found out what she wanted.

The momentum of ejaculation was also settling and I was in a light sage mode, whispering in my ear with an adjusted voice tone to sound as good as I could.

"Oh, Minute.... I love you too."

He moved his face slightly from his ear and kissed his cheeks. Continue to mouth vigorously over and over the neck, clavicle, and chest. Like unconsciously claiming it belongs to you.

Minute closes her eyes with a satisfied, gasping glossy voice.

"I'm happy, it's...... Young lady......"

With the fuzzy stuff stuck inside the minute, I loose my strength and weigh her down and overlap.

Hot, sweaty skin touches each other.

"I got it all out in the minit. All yours."

"Is it true...?

"Oh, all my children have been sucked up. Because Minute's body asked for it, wanted it, wanted it.

"Hey... I'm embarrassed..."

Minute hid his face by trying to wrap it around the blanket he was laying underneath. I don't mind continuing.

"You don't deny it, do you?

"Because..................... to the young lady, lies, I don't want to tell you..."

My penis reacted piquely. It's going to reboot.

Embrace every blanket minute and stroke your hair okay.

"Huh..."

"And you got a ton out there. If I pull it out, it's gonna flood."

I'm still inserting it, and I move my hips to appeal to teach.

Then Minute's palm moved and touched the connection, looking at the cloudy liquid attached to his finger.

Satisfied, and somewhere with a pregnant face of anxiety.

"What's up?

"No, I was wondering if this was poured into me... well, I was surprised..."

Minute kept staring at the semen at his fingertips, and gradually his expression had more confusing colors.

Even now, it seemed as if he was aware that he had received vaginal ejaculation.

"Don't worry."

Pom, puts his hand on Minute's head and strokes it as it is.

"Even if I had a child, I wouldn't abandon you. I'll protect you. Believe me."

"I know..."

My worries just disappeared, and Minute jumped into my chest. The relying man appeal seemed to be a great success.

I don't want to leave my daughter in such a favor. It was a sincere word.

I hold her hand as she stretches toward this one.

"I promise."

"Ugh..."

That seemed to be the deciding factor, with a glimmer of tears coming from Minute's eyes.

When I kissed her and licked those tears, she tasted just a little salty.

I gently stroke her back shaking in my arms.

"So you have to keep your promise to me, too, Minute?

"... Promise, is it?

Minute looked at me with a decent face, forgetting completely or not coming pin.

"Young lady, isn't it? Look, it's just you and me right now."

"Ah..."

When you two were together, you promised not to call me "young lady".

Though I kept my mouth shut because I'm quite excited to call you young lady.

"Are you sure?

I guess the name calling is a huge part of being a maid of honor, Minute, which is awkward.

Though I promised, they're not nervous enough to call me casually.

I nodded slowly, holding her hand.

"Dear Wilk..."

"All right, all right."

"Dear Wilk ♡"

I'm going to touch Minute's body to make sure she keeps calling my name. Soft, tense, warm, to make sure her body is there.

Later, with a meat stick that accomplished a brilliant reboot of what should still be called, I adored the minit tightly.

When the second act was over and I rang the bell and called Tesh, I laughed a little because it appeared with the smell erasing flowers.

It's Tesh, a man who can do his job.