The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Now when I changed my posture to start inserting, the squeamish and the bed screamed.

Because of the much older bed, this makes quite a loud noise.

Mimon said he had four children, but where the hell was he making sons with a dead husband?

The louder the bed sounds the more it is in this room the more it sounds, and I think the quieter it is in the next room. I felt like it was pretty hard for a couple to make sure they loved each other after they had kids.

Well, I don't care about that.

Sounds like you're ready to accept me.

In order to act in a normal position, when I touched Mimon's leg, which I put to sleep on my back, my leg was opened to the left and right without any particular resistance. Wet pubic hair is so wet with love juice that it pulls the thread.

When I stared at Mimon's face, I stuck with a makeup smile like I had fixed it. But the breath that became rough due to sexual excitement leaked from the gap between the smile and the creation of the smile.

"Ha... ha... ahhh...! Ha... Phew..."

Licking each other's genitals for a long time seemed to irritate the females in her too much. Mimon is staring at me with his unfocused purple eyes.

I decided to move on to the next act, even though I felt a slightly creepy grin on my forcibly affixed grin and my gaze wandering around.

I still grab the roots of the tank and push gently against Mimon's honeypot, which opens and closes small and repeatedly.

"Slowly, we can insert it."

Sink your hips slightly and let only the tortoise head insert.

As if whispering to my tortoise head that the slightly hotter meat would come in more, I tightened it hard: kikyu, kikyu, kikyu, kikyu.

"Amen......! Phew, Phew... Ahhh...! Ahhh......! Ha...!

Instead of letting the momentum pass, slowly go deep to inspect the shape of Mimon's vagina.

The irritation caused by repeated contractions of the vaginal wall into small pieces is very comfortable.

"We're going the deepest way."

Using his hips to poke the meat stick in the back thoughtfully, Mimon raised his hips against the shrimp screaming as a mixture of joy and sadness.

"Ahhhhhhh!

She squeezes the sheets hard in a pose like a baseball pitcher shouting as she opens her mouth wide and shows off her tongue.

She's just a little creepy staring at this one with a forceful grin about whether it's to retain her consciousness that's going to fall into pleasure.

She still wears sleeveless underwear on her upper body, but didn't feel like taking it off for long. I turn up my underwear and let only my breasts fall apart.

"You look deliciously dripping."

Wrap your side crushed chest with your hands while gravity is still in place and enjoy its softness.

Its softness, familiar to the fluffy hands, seems to enclose mature umami.

Its dark red nipples, even dim, stand out, are rounded by a corn. That was sitting on crushed meat, like insisting that you suck on it.

"Chimu..."

"Huh......!?

I decided to enjoy the taste of a woman named Mimon in both my upper and lower body.

Roll your nipples in your mouth over your tongue and taste the manko by brutally repeating piston exercises with a meat stick.

"Ugh.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... Pfft. I'll make sure you get out again soon."

Slap your hips a lot.

Pull the male root to the front near the vaginal hole entrance and poke it all the way back at once.

"Ah! Ahhh ♡ Ah! Ah! Ah! Hmmm!"

With the momentum of poking in, the vaginal love juice blows out, darkening the color of sheets like a borough cloth.

The murmuring sound of a rhythmic bed and Mimon's half-way between pain and pleasure echoed loudly into the room.

"Mm-hmm! Ahhh! Aah! Hey, do it! Ahhh! Stop it! Ha, hurry... let's finish it! Hate! Ahhh...... this is wrong......! Ha."

A blood vessel was appearing in Mimon's hand holding the sheet. The bed, which was so tightly gripped that I thought it would be nice to pull the sheets off, was shattered.

I loosened my hips a little bit and let her snuggle my skin.

I really wanted to whisper in my ear, but if I stayed connected, my mouth wouldn't get to her ear because of the height. I opened my mouth on the spot.

"Don't be in such a hurry, let's have some fun"

Zum! and piercing his cock with the momentum of crushing his uterus, he raised a yellow voice like his biological daughter.

I feel an indescribable sense of superiority in stirring up mature women's bodies and making them scream like virgins.

But on the other hand, Mimon is really disgusting trying to keep the look distorted by pleasure smiling this way. Looks like you're having an act with a mump-faced woman.

I want to enjoy Mimon's sloppy, warped face and the gasp that comes out of the bottom of my heart.

"Don't force me to make a smile"

I say as I blame her, poking her body with a meat stick.

Then unexpectedly, Mimon turned out surprised, returning words between gasps.

She told me why, but I was already a pain in the ass with excitement, and I denied it all and banned making smiles.

"Show me the real Mimon. Just me."

I began a fierce piston movement, stroking my cheeks gently and destroying the smiling mask.

The bed squeaks its ears, and the stage of sex sways.

"Ahem! Ha ♡ Hey, president! Oh, you can't! Ha! Ha...! Ha!"

"Good for you, Mimon. Beautiful. That's the best look...!

"Stop, please don't...! Ugh! Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ha, ha, ha...! No, please don't... Hayaku...! Hurry up...!

Mimon gasps with a smile made to collapse and become an irresistible face. I compliment it greatly and caress the pubic nucleus violently with my fingers.

Mimon, with a treble that ripped silk, pounded his palms all over the bed and exhaled roughly.

"Remember the shape of my dick. I'll make you forget what belonged to your previous husband."

"I don't like it. Aah! Hino ♡ Ahhh! Hurry up! Come on! Ugh! Aah! President, hurry up. Eh! Hurry ♡ Ahhhhhh!

Mimon's rampage is more intense than my hipster's, and the bed is about to break.

I can't believe a woman with the appearance of a quiet lady has such intense sex. People are unexpected.

"My dick is the only one who gets inside you anymore. Come on, make sure you remember...! It's just for me now."

"Ahhh! I don't like it! Ah ♡ Ah! Ahhh! You! Oh, you! Oh, oh! You! Oh! No!

I hugged Mimon with my back against her like an arch and kept screaming, raising her hips to the highest speed.

"I'm going to give you plenty of kids vegetables right now! What...! So, we're out! Pregnant! Pregnant my child!

"Ahhh!!! Ahhh ♡ ahhh!!

Bye-bye! Bye-bye! and my semen can be smashed.

Her vagina repeatedly contracted as rapidly as she devoured the seed that had poured in, prompting my further ejaculation.

Bibi, Bibi, Bibi, followed by the leftover semen draining into her body.

From the vaginal wall, which leaned gently against the rhythm of fine ejaculation, the warmth of a woman accustomed to embracing her male roots was felt.

"Ha... ahhh... mimon... Good for you..."

"Phew... Phew... ♡"

I want to kiss Mimon, but I can't reach Mimon, who roughs his breath with his head up.

I felt lonely in the mouth. In front of me, I had her breasts up and down with breath.

"Nchu."

Puffing his nipples, Mimon's body trembled for a moment, but that was all.

Stick your cheeks to sweaty Mimon's skin and they snuggle snugly because of each other's sweat. And when I felt relieved, I closed my eyes sucking on my nipples.

Could it be unconscious, softly Mimon's palm was placed on the back of my head and stroked to soften the baby? From that palm comes tenderness along with body temperature.

My consciousness fell to the bottom of the mellow, wrapped in a motherhood that filled my heart.