The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

"Become...!

Its meat stick, which popped out with its pants down, was erecting vertically against the night sky. If I ejaculate like this, it's an angle where semen is going to hit my jaw.

I give instructions to the martial officer and make him turn back into a susceptible posture.

"Grow up."

"Follow the young man's life!

"Keep your hands off me, little girl."

"Ah...! No! Stop, stop... lol! Ah!"

Rose is made to dress similarly to the usual stretching pose where the cat stretches her forelegs and raises her ass.

It would be about how to open your back leg when it comes to something different from a cat. The area took the form of left and right openings for the two martial officers to secure their right and left legs respectively, with a good view of where they should be inserted.

"I can insert it."

Without waiting for a reply I put one hand on Rosé's ass and with the other hand I grabbed the meat stick and led it to my vaginal mouth.

She shakes her ass desperately trying to escape my penis, but unfortunately that was nothing but a move to invite a man.

Grabbing Rosé's creased waist with both hands, I inserted a meat stick into my vagina.

"Grr... ahhh...! Ku, ku, ku..."

The hardly wet vaginal resistance was strong. It feels like the tortoise head is caught, it feels like it can be caught.

I hold Rose's hips trying to escape and force the meat stick into the back. I felt a lot more resistance than storming enemy troops.

"... tough... ugh, it's going to crush me"

I took a breather as my penis entered my roots.

Martial officer...... I just imagined myself offending my daughter from the back who can be held back by the men and the excitement reached its peak and I'm going to ejaculate like this.

Her vagina is very tight in front, while very soft in the back. Especially around the vaginal mouth tighten well enough to wonder if you're trying to pull your penis off.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...! Out... ah...! Oh, my God! Uhhhh..."

Once I stopped moving, I decided to taste my vagina as I caressed Rosé.

As it is not very wet at present, Rosé of course won't feel better about me if I move on to piston exercise like this.

"Hehe, is this your first time accepting a man?

I had no idea if I was a virgin or not because I had too much resistance at the time of insertion.

But if you look at the novelty of Rosé, who breathes roughly and desperately trying to escape the bond against the foreign body sensation of the penis inserted, it conveys that it is the first experience.

I stroked her glutes to make sure how far the meat bars in her had arrived.

"Right, first time? All right, all right, I'll pour you plenty of my kids."

"Ya, stop... Ro... ooh...!

Moving her face pressed to the ground, she looked at me. His eyes were staring at this one, but he also seemed to moisturize somewhat.

I salivate my fingers and stretch them out to the pubic nucleus to start irritating.

Teasing around the crispy beans, rubbing his tense ass so that irritation can be transmitted to his anus with his other hand.

"Ugh!? No, don't! Touching there is... ah... no...!

"Is this good?"

Rosé seems to prefer the movement of peeling and skinning Clitoris back. Make sure she reacts while speeding up or loosening the speed of skin play.

Whenever the caressed Rosé screamed, I felt a sweet irritation in my brain marrow. Perhaps the meat stick is drooling sluggishly of endurance juice in her vagina.

As I continue to caress the pubic nucleus for a while, I think I've figured out her weak spot.

She responds better by moving the foreskin and indirectly stimulating the clitoris than by being jerked off with her fingers directly.

As I continued to caress my Rosé preference, I could see a gradual, albeit slight, increase in the secretion of love fluid.

"You know, Rose, I'm in you right now."

"Gu gu gu...!

Rosé's vagina shrinks as she responds to these words.

The feeling of her mucous membrane snagging perfectly into my mucous membrane without gaps brought enough pleasure to sigh.

To deflect my appetite for ejaculation, I keep talking.

"How's it feel to be poked by Qualdenze?

Rose doesn't answer that question out of sight.

Trying to intensify the stimulus to the secrets as punishment, she disturbed her breath and glared at me.

"I'm gonna put out plenty of kids in the deepest part of Rosé."

"Become...!

"Mine's thick. I think I might get pregnant in one shot..."

Plant a twisted, sticky seed in the back of a beautiful woman's vagina. It is the moment when a man feels happiest.

I overlaid my words to tear up her fright.

"Let me tell you something, my kids are sticky. If you put it in the back, you can snuggle it out and scratch it out already. My seeds will remain in you forever."

This is it, push your hips so hard to make her aware of the presence of your penis.

"Huh... Huh! Ya...... ah! No...........................!

Every time I whispered about the child, Rose made her breath rough.

The vaginal contraction speeds up the rhythm and feels like the mucous membrane inside has been twitching and soft and feverish.

Caress for the pubic nucleus and verbal attacks turn her body into a female.

"Your belly belongs to Qualdenze...... no, it will be mine. Wouldn't you be happy?

"Ugh... happy etc, no...!... of Qualdenze... children etc...! Who, dammit...! Pregnant, something!

I wonder why you want to be forced to do it when you're rejected. Her words of resistance fanatically caress my ears.

That's what she says in her mouth, too, but her body was honestly reacting. A lot of water is coming out of the junction.

If I slowly moved my hips back and forth, the feeling of resistance was almost gone by the love fluid that had overflowed.

At such a rate that the resources to turn to caress are not neglected, I initiate piston exercise.

When the tortoise head retracts to near the vaginal entrance, it shows suction as if Rosé's body is saying "don't leave". I responded honestly to that unspoken voice and stuck my turtle head back in the vagina.

"Phew, phew, phew...!

Rosé endures diligently the penis's intransigent aggression and retreat.

I put my hand on her back and squeal softly.

Do you want a child?

"What... say...!

"It's getting a lot softer inside. Let me tell you something, this means your body wants a child."

I assure you with confidence.

"Phew, phew... no, that's... ahh! Phew...!

"Even if it's true. It's the same softness as the women I usually hold. So I see, your body wants my child."

It's a fucked up theory, but I didn't get any objections back from Rose because I talk too conclusively.

She looks so cute whining to tell herself no, no.

"If you want seeds, you can be honest with me, okay? I'm nice to beauties. I'll pour whatever you want."

"Huh... Huh... Huh...! Ku............! Ugh!"

She leaves her face down, squeezing her last force to move her body to escape the custody of the martial officer.

Of course we cannot escape the martial officers with such weak force.

"No... hey...! Hey, help me... Dad... Brother...! Shit... ah... children... no... ah..."

I was excited about that fine voice that was going to be wiped out by the sound of the piston, making my hips move even faster.

I decide to leave the irritation to the pussy to the penis and I grip her well tightened crease.

"It's instinct for my ancestral woman to ask for my seed. You want strong seeds, don't you? I suppose you want the seed of your lord ancestor? What do you say, are you really happy?

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

No, Rose screams.

I ignore the words and wave thoughtfully. The meat bars hardened to the limit finally rise to the final stage of ejaculation.

"Your body says you want stronger species of Quordenze than weaker species of Spierzeik! I drew the blood of Qualdenze Wilk, and he wants a strong child!

She was about to rub her face to the ground because she shook her hips without worrying about her opponent's posture or anything.

Can't even speak with satisfaction, Rose denies my words by moving her neck and shoulders slightly left and right.

It is only a pity that Rosé's expression cannot be seen in relation to his position. But still, the sight of offending my daughter in worn armor backwards comfortably filled my raging beast appetite.

"Ha, ha... I'll get you out! I'll plant a strong man's seed inside you, Rose!

"Muggoo!"

Rosé screams like a creep with her face rubbed to the ground. I stabbed the meat stick as far back as I could to silence the voice.

Aware that there is force in both hands holding her hips. He commands his subordinates to capture women, and to commit them in his power. That is precisely what can be called rape.

Planting a child on a reluctant woman has a virtue that is not in the sex we love each other.

The moment I tasted that flavor in my brain for the first time in a long time, the base of the meat stick shrunk hot.

"Gu! So, I'll get it out! Take it!!"

"Mmmm!!!

Bubble, bubble, bubble! Bullshit!

The squeeze of the day pops out to the back of her.

Rose resisted my seeding with the momentum that seemed to dislocate where the hell she had that power, but this one is desperate for seeding as well.

Bibi, bi, bi, bi, bi, and here and here. The penis spits out seeds and puts intense markings on his first daughter to be held.

Yes, this is marking. Spread the proof from the tip of the meat rod into her that she had made this woman powerful.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The vaginal wall that wraps the penis repeatedly contracts to help this one ejaculate. That was nothing more than the fact that her flesh was looking for semen.

In response to that thought, the base of my ballbag and meat stick is nervous and squeezes the seed as if it had been a cramp.

"Phew... Phew...! Ku, ooh...!... hey...!

Rose, with her face muddy, can't talk about anything.

After a slight anterior and posterior exercise for ejaculation, I guess I understood that I was in the exact midst of being seeded myself.

I found that the gaze that was staring at this one strongly gradually lost its power and stained me with despair.

"Ha... good for you"

Pull through the shriveled meat stick after the ejaculation is completely over and immersed in the aftertaste for a while.

Some of the semen spilled loosely in the momentum of pulling it out. Oh... and was it the martial officer who leaked his admiration?

Its white muscles dripping down the secrets and disappearing into the armor along the thighs were eloquent indications that my mating was over.

"......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

She can't see the semen dripping out of her vagina because she's being held down.

With all due care, I ordered the martial arts officers to lean back on Rosé's posture and return him to Hitode's pose.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...! Oh, no..."

Seeing clouds overflowing from his own crotch, Rosé seemed to be not angry or crying, but just giving me way.

Either way, it doesn't make a difference that you can't wipe it off or scratch it out, just watch it.

"Not so... let me out............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

The appearance of reluctance to the species was also attractive enough to revive the shriveled penis again.

Rosé looks at me with eyes that have lost light when she notices a meat stick that has begun to raise its angle again.

It may be hard for her, but the night was just beginning.