The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

I held my hand softly because I was looking up at the ceiling like Rupetta was relieved, and it played all over me.

He doesn't want to hold hands even though it's good to stroke his hair. It is a woman's heart that I am not sure of.

I had no choice, so I whispered sweet words in my ear, and stroked them okay.

It was a rupetta that was lovely and adorable after a while but I stare at this one and say it smaller if the feeling of the summit faded.

"... be gentle, don't..."

"Why?"

I didn't get the answer back, but when I stick my arm out to get away from me, I start putting my strength into it. He stopped embracing in the form of being kicked out and ended his body tightness.

Confirming that my body had gone away, Rupetta put her palm on her face again and began to cry out as she gushed. She whimpered, spilling the thoughtful man's name over and over again, as if seeking help.

If he tells you not to be nice, it is the manhood that makes you want to be nice.

"There's nothing wrong with Rupetta. Don't worry. It's just me and Rupetta's secret."

Keep your body apart and pound your head.

Then Rupetta leaves her face hidden, Pepe! Pepe, pepe! and kept my hand away so that the cat could punch.

You don't seem to want to be touched, so I decide to get out of bed to get ready for the real thing. Then drink the water from the water. Eve is still at work, so she hasn't stopped wearing black today.

Press the mirror that was placed in the corner of the room and move it to the front of the bed. Though the mirrored wooden platform has a small wheel, it's pretty heavy. Servants who cannot use magic seem to have difficulty moving them.

"Look, Rupetta. Look at this."

"... mostly, what?

The mirror is about the size of the front door of a Japanese general house in the previous life and has a trapezoidal shape. A beautifully embroidered cloth was applied as dust removal.

Removing the cloth reveals a beautiful, polished mirror that beautifully reflects me and Rupetta wet with tears.

"A very large mirror......"

I can circle into Rupetta's back and hug her from behind. With her jaw on her shoulder, the man and woman in the mirror sidelined her face amicably.

"Rupetta felt better earlier, didn't she? It's my turn next, isn't it?

"Ugh... I can't believe it feels good..."

"I think honest rupetta is cute."

I open my mouth with a deep grin, as I show her across the mirror.

"What happens if you lie?

"Ahhh..."

I just promised earlier that if Rupetta lied to me, the promise to keep this affair a secret from Melgin would also be a lie. I guess she remembered that right away, laying her eyes down and getting stuck.

"Let me take your clothes off for you"

Lifting her arms and letting her dress in hail and remove her jacket revealed a dark blue camisole. Her groin hardens as she looks in the mirror.

I think a dark camisole would suit the lactating milk. Dark colors make shadows due to chest swelling more difficult to understand and consequently irregularities more difficult to read. Conscious or unconscious, it makes me feel so nasty that the desperate resistance of a lactating milk child who goes for that kind of visual effect to delude the small size of her chest is transmitted to the bin. To put it bluntly, I adore it. I guess this one was prepared by a servant.

I thought it would be a shame to take off the camisole, and the next thing I knew, I took off the skirt's hips fastener and dropped it off. The string bread just got loose when I licked it around, so all of a sudden the secret of Gushgush wrapped in pubic hair would be exposed.

"Hih... yah... no..."

He moves like a cat he's forced to hold and keeps Lupetta in check trying to get away from me.

"Here, don't run away. Because it's bright, I'm gonna make you look good about what's most important to Rupetta."

I could see the look on Rupetta's face in the mirror stained with shame and distorted.

I grab her arm like a pair of feathers. Then he confirms that the force of resistance has loosened from her arm and then opens it with his hands in a tightly closed crotch.

"Ah... oh, no... don't look. Don't look..."

"You don't have to be shy. It's so beautiful. Lovely Rupetta."

I exhaled in her ears and photographed the back of a brilliantly open crotch in the mirror.

Observe carefully her pussy as wet as the rainforest after the scowl descends.

"Don't look! Ahhh!

Whether you were softly excited about the stimulus you put your finger on, or what you saw again, the lukewarm love fluid began to overflow again.

When I stick my hand inside the camisole and touch my nipples, I already have an erection in the dust that surprises me. Her body seems to be in an accepting position.

"Try to get up for a second"

What a difficult position I wanted to do, so let Rupetta stand on the spot for now. He then gave instructions to crouch immediately, making it pose like it was time to add more use in the Japanese toilet between my crotches.

"Hi......!

My bulging meat stick is pointing up as if waiting to pierce her crotch. Having checked its appearance in the mirror at the front, Rupetta makes a stunned look and tries to escape with her hips elevated.

"Keep your hips down and connect with me."

Will it be the rear seat, or the position of disturbed peony?

Beat her bum in front of her with a petin and prompt her to lower her hips.

"Oh...... Oh, no... how could I..."

Slowly enough I wonder if you're twitching this one, her crotch comes down. I think the slow squats are pretty tight even on the muscle tread, but that just seems to be the adventurer and well worked out. Muscles are floating on the calves and thighs because of the strength, and the beauty of a workout healthy foot catches my eye.

My spear wetting the tip and waiting to pierce her made me feel even harder.

"Huh!?

Pi, and the tip of the meat bar, touch her labia.

But whether it was in a bad position or at a bad angle, the meat stick slipped between her buttocks and was knocked down. This looks pretty painful if it's the other way around.

"You don't have to rush. One more time."

Your hips rise again and start descending immediately. I adjusted the position of the male root in anticipation of the position of her vaginal hole.

"Rupetta. Keep it up. Stop it."

Two people in the mirror were solidifying in a dumb way. It's like she's sitting on a meat stick.

I quickly checked the angle and put one hand on her shoulder.

"Good, I'll signal you, keep your hips down."

Grasp the fundamentals of your dick with your right hand and make fine adjustments, while putting force into the hand you put on Rupetta's shoulder to lead you down. I feel like a worker operating a heavy machine at a construction site.

"Ahhh!

Kuchiku, and sounded nasty, the coupling work succeeded successfully.

My vision captured Rupetta's beautiful back and neck muscles. Slightly shifted her neck to the side and peered into the mirror over her shoulder, but the junction was not well visible because of her slight forelock.

I know it's coupled with a feeling coming from my meat stick. Hot and very narrow. I'm so illusioned that I really pierced her with a spear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Rupetta was still floating her buttocks in the universe, shaking her legs. No matter how muscular you are, your legs will get stuck if you stay in that position.

I turned my hand around her waist and landed her.

"Gu... gu... gu... ahhhhhhhhh..."

I feel comfortable with Rupetta's puffy buttocks touching my inner crotch. The meat stick, heavily caressed by her vaginal wall, seemed to want to make it easier even now by spitting out her child.

Try to protrude your hips forward just a little and adjust the angle so that you can see the joints well. Her crotch was then widened wide.

"Take a look. You see me and Rupetta are connected?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

The sight of the male genitals stunning through the female genitals is mirrored.

Rupetta's genitals are a little bit superior. My posture is tight, but the visuals are really good.

Was the vagina nasty enough to begin to groan because they showed off their mates? Amber drips from my mouth drunk with pleasure and creates stains on her camisole.

"Rupetta comes through...... Do you feel me, too, Rupetta?

I wanted to show Rupetta this sight. the vivid sight of sexual activity. The genitals of a man other than a thinker are poking at his most important place, the sight.

She wanted to make herself aware of the reality that she was no longer Merguin's know-it-all girlfriend.

I hugged her body hard and then slipped one hand to her chest and the other hand to her pussy.

"Yikes... hey..."

I learned at Kuni. Stimulate her weakness with my fingers. Slowly, slowly, never in a hurry, with the temper to wage a long battle.

Repeatedly kissing the neck muscles with her fingers as she explores the soft areas of her chest.

"Mm-hmm... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh there... hmm"

My fingers quickly stick with love juice. Enough to think I'm leaking my pee.

"Right here?

"Ahhh! Nhhh... yah, stop... Nhh! Oh, ha, ha... yah... yah... yah!

I guess I'm somewhat more used to it than the first time, I complimented Rupetta for gasping in a good voice. Praise the letting go and continue caressing. A meat stick makes a fierce appeal to my brain to scrape and ejaculate my vaginal wall quickly, but I'm in the mood and I keep stumbling on her.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At a time when Rupetta is about to rush up the summit, I loosen my fingers. Her silver eyes moistened in the mirror, gasping for the stairs of pleasure.

I'm at my limit, too. I decided to taste her thoughtfully, using a meat stick that I didn't move all the way with the insert.

"Rupetta. Let's feel better together"

"Ahhh... ahh! Ha... ha...!

Adjust the position of your hips so I can move easily. But you have a bad posture, you have a slight distance between the meat stick and the vaginal orifice, and it's not easy to insert them all. Rupetta was half drowning and plenty in the sea of pleasure and couldn't seem to afford to follow these instructions to adjust her position or anything.

I have no choice but to stay in shallow bond and start to move my hips.

"Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

Move carefully to avoid any outbursts of this one. Taste Rupetta's vagina carefully.

"Ooh! Oh... that's so good, Rupetta..."

The just back muscle of the inserted dick touched the stiff part and it felt very good. So much so that I accidentally have a voice.

I want to taste that feeling again, pull back a little and push again.

"Wow...! Good. Very good."

"Ugh! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I get obsessed with rubbing my back muscles all the time. The only thing on my head is to stroke the place with a meat stick. Pull, insert, pull, insert.

Rupetta seemed comfortable with it, too, and her voice approached the beast, and every time she poked it in, the love liquid played a cuddly, very sloppy sound.

We breathed heavily, and I felt the limits approaching.

When she wanted to ejaculate like this and hugged Rupetta thoughtfully, apparently that was the last push for her as well.

"Oh, oh! Oh, no more, no more! Oh, my God! I'm crazy! Frightened! Frightened. No, no, no! No, no, no, no, no! I'm frightened! Stop. Yeah, yeah, yeah! Ahhh!"

"Rupetta! Rupetta ah!! Gosh, let's get it out!

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Exactly at that moment, when I run up to the summit, the sweet genitals of the bonds fall out.

But I can't stop the firing position anymore. My dick scattered all my thoughtful semen towards the void.

The semen that popped out of her open cock showed so much leap that I wondered if it would reach heaven that it took her breasts as well as my face.

"Hikiaaaaa!!

And Rupetta peaks at Rupetta. He slapped his back of his head all over my chest, shaking his head like a pendulum and slapping him over and over again.

"Mm?"

My thighs are kind of warm. I thought so and looked at it, and she was just making some noise and urinating. A bright yellow sauce spreads onto a white sheet.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...?

Not even realizing he had incontinence, Rupetta looked at the sheets dyed yellow with a tranced look.

When the momentum of urination disappeared that way, she closed her eyes and lost her mind. Maybe he drained it all the way to consciousness with his piss.

I kissed Rupetta softly on her cheek with my eyes closed with satisfaction.