Lanel is in pretty comfortable condition right now.
In any case, over the past few years, I have dedicated myself solely to supporting Clarice, and in the end I have nothing more to do with myself than Clarice.
The feeling that the body was healing created a calm comfort that was also difficult to describe for her.
In that ultimate state of relaxation, Tatsushi now mixed in a slight sexual pleasure.
But at all, she never feels uncomfortable.
It's not that big of a stimulus to the extent that I've been rubbed on my breasts, and the first rub has been practiced everywhere since.
"Oh? I'm getting better blood circulation here, too. Hey. Okay, let's get you to continue massaging into the slime.
Tatsushi stood pinned and began to push her clothes up. As soon as she saw her nipples, she left her breasts to the slime.
Still, I never touch my nipples.
In the best environment of the quietest temple grounds, even in the Wang capital, Lanel was weakened as if he had plucked his soul from the whole body of what he had not previously slept in.
Next, Tatsushi rubs her feet.
"Excuse me for a moment, skirt."
Roll up the black skirt of Lanelle's maid clothes and expose it to her knees.
(Wow, your skin is a little rough. I have to cure them all)
Lamel, who works harder than anyone, just can't seem to afford to be concerned about his own body.
Tatsushi carefully massages her calves using the techniques she has cultivated so far.
To pass blood where it has never passed well before.
To thoroughly activate that area called the second heart.
Tatsushi rubbed her calf firmly.
Around the time when the blood flow is gradually improving.
Tatsushi gave a signal that was in the slime.
From here, the swelling begins.
Slime, who was gently rubbing Lanel's chest, touched her nipples tightly.
But she has no sign of raising her voice. Your eyes are wide open, but look at the ceiling. It's like the sky above.
Slime sticks around a few times and then starts rubbing his nipples.
Press from left to right or follow weakly.
I irritated her nipples with some rubbing methods.
Meanwhile, the tatsui massage the calves thoroughly.
(Shit, my son is getting better blood circulation too...)
But there is no way to dissipate. We just have to be patient.
"Excuse me a little more.
Tatsushi lightly hands inside the skirt, which is already quite rolled up, massaging her thighs.
Slowly rubbing the whole thing.
Relax her flesh under such good pressure that it doesn't hurt, but it's not too weak.
"Feel good ~?"
"Yep. It feels really good..."
Lanel replied firmly. But I didn't seem to question the fact that the long cloth surrounding my feet was almost rolled up or that I was being rubbed nipples.
Tatsushi proceeded further up and up, eventually reaching the inner part of her thigh, where many women were slightly sexy.
Tatsushi deliberately touches that part with very weak pressure, rather than almost.
"Ah..."
Your voice leaks from Lanel.
But Ranel still doesn't protest at all.
"Rubbing here will lighten your hips ~"
Tatsushi pushes her thighs under very weak pressure.
And once Tatsushi added some strength...
"Ah...... ah!