Amelia wakes up at 5: 30 a.m.
"Hmmm!...?
It was Amelia who woke up feeling good, but soon notices something strange.
(that... kind of my crotch is already cumming...?
All the love liquids secreted in the middle of the night are absorbed by the slime, so there is no problem. But the womb, which no longer received the semen it had been given every day, was still active in search of semen.
"Ah... why... so no..."
Amelia bouncing with a piqun on the bed.
When you open the bottle with the semen on the shelf without thinking about it, you squeeze up the contents. The contents were still about two-thirds.
Roll the part of the one-piece Negrije skirt with your left hand and immediately place the semen wrapped around your right index finger and middle finger into the crack.
"Ah!... go to the broom... Nah... ooh!
I started acting on the bed because I was so excited. Wow right hand between pants and her honeypot.
"Ko... Ko..., hey! It sounds so loud."
The vagina, which was able to touch the semen, freaks out and cramps.
"Hmm... ahhh.... ahhh ♡"
Pinch the duvet cloth between your mouths and manage to keep your voice down.
"N... n... n... n...!
But it didn't last. Amelia was gasping with a loud voice that sounded a lot everyday.
I couldn't keep my voice down when it was at its peak.
"Oh ♡ Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh Ik! Ahhh... ahhh...! Ahhh... ahh"
Amelia exuberantly exuberant in the futon.
"Ha, ha, ha..."
At that time, the door of the room opened in a chatter.
"Ma'am, I'm raising my voice out loud... will you be all right?
Amelia replied while turning bright red in the futon.
"Ha, yes! It's okay! I had a little nightmare..."
"Was I? I hope so. There's a husband's room nearby, and don't raise your voice too loud, okay?
"Yes, no..."
Amelia gets more and more embarrassed by things she's normally worried about, like the servant's somehow guessing.
Bikubiku.
"Amen......"
The uterus, which has not been touched by any semen today, hurts.
"To the shower... I have to go..."
Amelia hurries out of the futon to the exit of the room.
But before I opened the door, I stopped pitterly.
(I don't know what to do... but I'm still not satisfied without it...)
When she hurries to open the hexagonal column bottle again, she removes more semen from her nape and transfers it to another container.
And I hurried to run to the bathroom.
When she took off her pants at the stripper, she already had big stains.
(Ugh... if it gets so wet, it won't dry... but if I get it replaced, my servant will find out that I shi...)
I went into the bathroom first.
"Ahh ♡ ahh... ahh... ahh... ahh ♡"
Amelia heartlessly devours pleasure without thinking. I just wanted to make a voice out of it.
An oasis for Amelia who can fuck all she wants without anyone hearing her voice.
That's why she didn't notice.
(The lady is totally about the age...)
A servant was whispering his ears at the bathroom door.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
(And it's a lot more exciting. When I was younger and I'm not that young at all, but is it the lady's physique?
With that in mind, the servant recovered her wet pants and replaced them with something new.
I don't say anything to anyone because it's not a topic of particular urgency.
"SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE Also... Oops! Yikes...! Yikes... no! No, no, no! Yes... yes... yes"
This voice did not reach the servant.
As soon as there are a few words that one H can't think of, such as "Tatsushi," "Sperm," "Semen," and so on, the slime crashing into the bathroom ceiling of her house and waiting instantly activates the soundproofing junction.
That doesn't make it a big problem.
"Ah... oh ♡ ah ♡ ♡... oh... n"
Even though she was still in Amelia, who kept gasping, the servant was relieved to make sure that she would not be able to hear her voice at all when she got out of the stripper.
(Well, we're just gonna have to try and make sure they don't know anything but me.
There were more collaborators out of his/her knowledge.
Amelia thought as she rocked her hips into small pieces.
(I knew I couldn't cut the back... but it wouldn't arrive...)
"Kichauuuu... Kichauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... ahhhhhh! Ah... ahhh! Ah... ah."
Whenever I think I can't get semen into my uterus, I think of the only semen that once was slightly inserted and reached the deepest point.
Remember the ejaculation of the snail and reach its peak.
"Ahhh! Oh, no more ♡ I should be in Daaaaameeee Ugh!
From her vagina, fussy vaginal fluid flies, along with which semen also flows out.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho no ♡"
Amelia moaned as to why she would go on a business trip only at a time like this.
And then he snaps his crotch again. But it usually ends up reaching twice for a rush, but this is the third time.
My parents worried about Amelia, who wouldn't come to the table at the usual time, and made the servant go to the bathroom to see how she was doing.
"Ahhh! Hmm...... ah"
(I think it would be pathetic if I spoke out of the blue.
The friendly servant purposefully dropped the apparatus to lower his hair once at the stripper to turn up the sound and went straight out of the stripper.
………
Amelia stopped raising her voice in a hurry and asked how it was going, but found that there wasn't anyone in particular.
But when I looked at the clock, I panicked and headed to the table.
"Sorry, Father, Mother.
Especially the parents ate as they were without blame and headed to school.
(Aww... I can't concentrate at all...)
Amelia couldn't concentrate on the class at all from the first hour.
That should be it, too. The womb, which ended up untouched by even one sperm, was still moaning, discouraged and conveying its emotions to the vagina.
(Oh... how did I get so H...)
Sometimes I hadn't seen Tatsushi for a week, and I didn't get to the idea that Tatsushi was the cause at all.
For lunch break, go to a dashing, invisible toilet and sprinkle it with masturbation.
After school, Amelia finally became intolerable, visiting Slime Reflex.
I might be able to get a similar service, even if it's not a tattoo.
Choose a self-managed course and change into a swimsuit.
"Mr. Slime, behind your cock, deliver this..."
That's how I deliberately offered the semen I was bringing to slime.
But Slime rubs his shoulders and feet in total disregard of it.
"Damn... why..."
Because, of course, Tatsushi had ordered it. Where Tatsushi isn't around, he said not to do anything like that.
I could only get a massage of my nipples and clitoris because they rub where I want them to be massaged. That only made me say "a" five times, but in the end it only made my uterine cum even more intense.
"Something... feels like my uterus is coming down..."
Exactly as she was feeling, the uterine mouth was slowly descending.
Leaving Slime Reflection, you head home at a glance and take a bath.
I brought every container of those hexagonal columns in the bathroom.
"I knew I wanted it in the back!
That's how Amelia uses half the semen she has left inside, and manages to push it into the crack.
Soon her vagina was filled with snail semen.
"Ah-chan ♡"