Dear, it’s uncomfortable here, I can’t do it, let’s go to bed and do it comfortably.Cline stood up, thoughtfully pulled Cynthia up from the bathtub, and gently wiped the water stains on Cynthia with a bath towel.
Looking at her husband's gentle and affectionate eyes and feeling her husband's gentle and considerate movements, Cynthia was so frigid that she actually took the initiative to kiss Klein's lips. The two of them kissed each other naked, breathing rapidly.
While responding to the other person in a hot mood, he walked into the bedroom stumbled and fell on the soft bed and tangled together.
Crane picked up Cynthia suddenly and pressed Cynthia heavily onto the bed.
The legs were inserted between Cynthia's legs, and then they suddenly separated, and enthusiastically kissed Cynthia's delicate red lips. The two hugged each other tightly and entangled fiercely.
The penis that had been swollen and unbearable, gently rubbed Cynthia's tender and wet vagina, which was stained with the slippery and wet love juice on the vagina. She thrust her waist hard, and the penis penetrated into the depths of Cynthia's vagina with a thunderous sound.
Cynthia twisted her buttocks forever, responding to Klein's thrusting in a daze. Her soft body hugged Klein tightly, and her legs tightly clamped Klein's waist. She wanted to swallow Klein's balls into her vagina.
As soon as Klein pulled his cock out of his wet vagina, Cynthia immediately couldn't wait to get up, lay obediently on the bed, and raised her beautiful red buttocks that were being pumped high.
Seeing Cynthia finally posing as she kneeled on the bed like a bitch, Klein became more and more excited.
Cynthia's breasts were not small at all. She was lying like this, hanging in a large white and soft ball. As Cynthia's movements shaking, Klein's eyes were dazzled.
The pair of plump peach buttocks were slightly raised, full of extreme temptation.
Her legs were slightly apart, and her wet vagina was still ticking with crystal love juice.
Cynthia's buttocks are beautiful, and they are standard peach buttocks.
Klein swallowed excitedly, rubbed his swollen cock, pressed his glans into Cynthia's wet and tight vagina, and then thrust his waist hard, and the penis passed through the wrinkles and convex points in the vagina, and slipped smoothly into the depths of the vagina.
Bang!The crisp sound of the body hitting the fat buttocks sounded, and the plump and round peach buttocks trembled like water waves.
Ho Ah!!~~~~~ Cynthia released an extremely forgotten groan.
The penis is tightly attached to the vagina, and the honey hole tightly wraps the penis, making the touch of thrusting stronger!
The penis seemed to be tightly wrapped by a hot and wet soft fucked full of wrinkles and convex spots, making Klein feel immersed in it, with the pores all over his body relaxed and floating in the air.
Bang!Bang!Bang!~~~
The crotch hit Cynthia's plump and round buttocks hard, making a rapid and crisp sound of fucking.
Cynthia's vaginal endocrine love juice was squeezed out by her penis.
Ah!!~~~~~~Hah!~I can't stand it!~~~~
Cynthia was fucked by Clein and her lewd moans seemed to cry and moan. Klein's heart became more and more excited, and his fucking speed became even more powerful and fierce.
Cynthia had never tasted such powerful sex. While her vagina was thrusting hard, her extremely sensitive buttocks were also numb by her husband's crotch.
Under the double pleasure, Cynthia was about to collapse.
This feeling was so exciting that Cynthia only felt like she was going to pee.
When Cynthia thought of peeing, she felt extremely ashamed. She was afraid that she could not help but spray it. She dirtyed the quilt and sheets, and was worried that she would pee and was disliked by the general.
Under the double impact of desire and shame and tension that he could release his heart's content, Cynthia endured it in pain, holding on to the quilt with her hands tightly, and her whole body was spasming.
While holding Cynthia's peach buttocks, Cline also thrust Cynthia's tender and flawless, smooth and delicate back and perky buttocks with her hands.
The long and black and soft hair shaking with Cynthia's painful waving head. Cynthia only felt that her crotch was numb and as if it was electric shocked, and her buttocks were even more exciting. It seemed that there was an electric current impact. She began to lose control and completely submerged in the unparalleled ultimate pleasure!
As Cynthia raised her head and let out a comfortable moan.
Klein only felt that the cock that was thrusting Cynthia's vagina was washed by a hot and slippery flow of water!
Immediately afterwards, Cynthia's vagina began to spasm and suck quickly.Even if Klein doesn't thrust, he can feel the ultimate pleasure!
Puff!~~~
Finally, Cynthia raised her buttocks hard, and the love juice in her vagina oozed out of the gap between the penis and the vagina, and squirted out uncontrollably!
Huh!~~~~Huff!~~~~Hmm!~~Hmph!~~~
After the squirt, Cynthia seemed to have been evacuated, and she collapsed on the bed softly, her eyes were blurred, her teeth were biting her red lips, her face was blushing, and her whole body was twitching gently.
The unprecedented ultimate experience made Cynthia feel comfortable all over, as if the pores in her body were relaxed.
All the fatigue, worries, and sorrow were released by the squirt at this moment.
The rest is satisfaction and enjoyment, release and happiness.
My mind was clear and seemed to have gained a new life. My sense of happiness filled my whole body. I looked at Klein with anger and infatuation.
Cynthia gasped heavily, with fine crystal love juice oozing on her forehead, shyly dodging Klein's fiery gaze.
Crane rushed towards the seductive Cynthia again, and without saying a word, she opened Cynthia's jade legs and stuffed her hot and firm cock into Cynthia's spasming vagina again.
After the squirt, Cynthia was still in a climax and could not withstand such fierce thrusting by Klein.
After just a few times, Cynthia felt a strong feeling again, and she became completely relieved. She took the initiative to get up, wrapped herself around Klein, and began to continue intercourse in the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus.
Honey!~~Slow down!~~~~ Me!~~~~~~~~Slow down!~~~No more!~~~~Uh!~~~~Uh!~~~
Cynthia's delicate and slim body lay on Cline, and her beautiful breasts kept shaking violently with the up and down of her body, constantly rubbing Klein's chest.
The delicate little mouth sucked Klein's lips greedily, and took Klein's tongue intoxicatedly and asked for it.
As his powerful little waist twisted quickly, his penis was swallowed by his vagina again and again.
The tight and warm vagina, coupled with the occasionally clamped vagina, made Klein no longer able to control the pleasure coming from his cock.
The semen valve was opened wide, and the semen erupted violently in Cynthia's vagina like a flood in the drain!
……
After putting Cynthia on her sleeping suit, Klein came to the study, looked through the documents and materials, and pretended to be very professional, but in fact, he had almost no idea about the relevant data and design concepts of ships such as ironclad ships and sail battleships, which were similar to illiterate.
In similar fields, he only knows the concepts of aircraft carriers, air supremacy, giant ships and cannons, and multi-turrets.
In the master bedroom, Cynthia, who had recovered from her endless climax, pursed her lips, took out the necklace from under the pillow, and clasped the black rhino horn-like object that was only the size of a knuckle in her palm.
She stood there and prayed in a low voice:
The great mother tree of desire, please make me more moving, make General Amirius more obsessed with me, let him experience the ultimate happiness from me, and give me a child...
…………
In the quiet study, Klein looked through the documents piled up in front of him, and according to the processing method on the information, he simply selected it and signed the name of Amirius Slivitter. The reason why he could imitate handwriting was because the faceless man could remember the characteristics of the target, and the clown provided precise control for it.
For those complicated and unrecognizable, Klein wrote similar instructions:
Let's study it again.
Busy At the early morning, Klein stretched out his palm to cover his mouth and yawned slightly.
No, I have to sleep. There are still many challenges tomorrow, so I have to keep my energy alive... Klein thought about it and gave up his plan to return to the master bedroom.
He raised his right hand, held down his two half-closed eyes, pulled them down suddenly, and moved them to the middle side of the bridge of his nose.
Immediately afterwards, Klein separated two gaps from his original eyes and used flesh and blood to disguise a pair of fake eyes.
After becoming a faceless man, I was really more and more like a monster... I would have had such magical skills when I was in school... He sighed silently, leaned his body halfway, his real eyes closed, and his fake eyes opened and fell asleep looking at the documents.
The specialness of the clown made him instinctively maintain balance, motionless, like a marble statue.
I don't know how long it took, but Klein suddenly woke up in a dream, realizing the power to try to pull himself into a deep sleep and invade him!
who?
I haven't done anything recently, how could anyone want to enter my dream?
No, I am now General Amirius Sliviet… Klein’s heart moved and immediately changed his appearance. Even in his dream, he became that demigod.
At the same time, he felt his consciousness tightening, as if he was avoiding something.
This is different from normal dreams. I have clearly regained my rationality and can break free on my own and wake up, but I can't live without the dream... Klein discovered more weirdness after trying it out.
He knew clearly that he was sleeping and could sense and manipulate his body outside the dream, but he could not wake up no matter what!
Immediately afterwards, a blurred white air filled his eyes, condensed into a figure that could not be seen clearly.
Klein narrowed his eyes slightly, his spirit penetrated the dream, allowing the real person to move silently, and then put his palm into his pocket and touched the Ninth Law Talisman.
At this moment, the vague figure spoke calmly:
Don't get involved in Auston and their affairs.
This is a warning.
...Ah a little awesome, she actually warned a demigod...What exactly does Auston and the others want to do?
Klein thought about it, spreading his spirituality slightly, allowing the Ninth Law to exude a deep majesty, and then imitating it, showing a similar feeling in his dream, and then spoke in a deep voice:
Who are you?
Who do you represent?
The vague figure was stunned for a moment, then sighed and smiled:
As worthy of being the "Weaver" Amirius, he was able to stay awake under such circumstances.
No, no, although Amirius is known as the Weaver, he is not good at similar things. You should say that he is worthy of being a fool... Klein whispered a few words and said seriously:
Answer my question.
The vague figure chuckled:
You don't need to know who I am.
As a demigod, you should be very clear that everything has its destiny, and the same is true for every era.
Don’t disobey the fate of an era, that is, its trend, which will only make you a victim of history.
The fate of the times, the trend of the times, the victims of history... Hearing this, Klein suddenly remembered a noun:
Dusk Hermits Club!
But Klein didn't speak, and didn't reveal those words, because Admiral Amyrius was himself in the last few days.
The vague figure saw the weaver Amirius fall into silence, and without saying anything more, turning into a diffuse white air and disappearing into this dream.
Looking at her husband's gentle and affectionate eyes and feeling her husband's gentle and considerate movements, Cynthia was so frigid that she actually took the initiative to kiss Klein's lips. The two of them kissed each other naked, breathing rapidly.
While responding to the other person in a hot mood, he walked into the bedroom stumbled and fell on the soft bed and tangled together.
Crane picked up Cynthia suddenly and pressed Cynthia heavily onto the bed.
The legs were inserted between Cynthia's legs, and then they suddenly separated, and enthusiastically kissed Cynthia's delicate red lips. The two hugged each other tightly and entangled fiercely.
The penis that had been swollen and unbearable, gently rubbed Cynthia's tender and wet vagina, which was stained with the slippery and wet love juice on the vagina. She thrust her waist hard, and the penis penetrated into the depths of Cynthia's vagina with a thunderous sound.
Cynthia twisted her buttocks forever, responding to Klein's thrusting in a daze. Her soft body hugged Klein tightly, and her legs tightly clamped Klein's waist. She wanted to swallow Klein's balls into her vagina.
As soon as Klein pulled his cock out of his wet vagina, Cynthia immediately couldn't wait to get up, lay obediently on the bed, and raised her beautiful red buttocks that were being pumped high.
Seeing Cynthia finally posing as she kneeled on the bed like a bitch, Klein became more and more excited.
Cynthia's breasts were not small at all. She was lying like this, hanging in a large white and soft ball. As Cynthia's movements shaking, Klein's eyes were dazzled.
The pair of plump peach buttocks were slightly raised, full of extreme temptation.
Her legs were slightly apart, and her wet vagina was still ticking with crystal love juice.
Cynthia's buttocks are beautiful, and they are standard peach buttocks.
Klein swallowed excitedly, rubbed his swollen cock, pressed his glans into Cynthia's wet and tight vagina, and then thrust his waist hard, and the penis passed through the wrinkles and convex points in the vagina, and slipped smoothly into the depths of the vagina.
Bang!The crisp sound of the body hitting the fat buttocks sounded, and the plump and round peach buttocks trembled like water waves.
Ho Ah!!~~~~~ Cynthia released an extremely forgotten groan.
The penis is tightly attached to the vagina, and the honey hole tightly wraps the penis, making the touch of thrusting stronger!
The penis seemed to be tightly wrapped by a hot and wet soft fucked full of wrinkles and convex spots, making Klein feel immersed in it, with the pores all over his body relaxed and floating in the air.
Bang!Bang!Bang!~~~
The crotch hit Cynthia's plump and round buttocks hard, making a rapid and crisp sound of fucking.
Cynthia's vaginal endocrine love juice was squeezed out by her penis.
Ah!!~~~~~~Hah!~I can't stand it!~~~~
Cynthia was fucked by Clein and her lewd moans seemed to cry and moan. Klein's heart became more and more excited, and his fucking speed became even more powerful and fierce.
Cynthia had never tasted such powerful sex. While her vagina was thrusting hard, her extremely sensitive buttocks were also numb by her husband's crotch.
Under the double pleasure, Cynthia was about to collapse.
This feeling was so exciting that Cynthia only felt like she was going to pee.
When Cynthia thought of peeing, she felt extremely ashamed. She was afraid that she could not help but spray it. She dirtyed the quilt and sheets, and was worried that she would pee and was disliked by the general.
Under the double impact of desire and shame and tension that he could release his heart's content, Cynthia endured it in pain, holding on to the quilt with her hands tightly, and her whole body was spasming.
While holding Cynthia's peach buttocks, Cline also thrust Cynthia's tender and flawless, smooth and delicate back and perky buttocks with her hands.
The long and black and soft hair shaking with Cynthia's painful waving head. Cynthia only felt that her crotch was numb and as if it was electric shocked, and her buttocks were even more exciting. It seemed that there was an electric current impact. She began to lose control and completely submerged in the unparalleled ultimate pleasure!
As Cynthia raised her head and let out a comfortable moan.
Klein only felt that the cock that was thrusting Cynthia's vagina was washed by a hot and slippery flow of water!
Immediately afterwards, Cynthia's vagina began to spasm and suck quickly.Even if Klein doesn't thrust, he can feel the ultimate pleasure!
Puff!~~~
Finally, Cynthia raised her buttocks hard, and the love juice in her vagina oozed out of the gap between the penis and the vagina, and squirted out uncontrollably!
Huh!~~~~Huff!~~~~Hmm!~~Hmph!~~~
After the squirt, Cynthia seemed to have been evacuated, and she collapsed on the bed softly, her eyes were blurred, her teeth were biting her red lips, her face was blushing, and her whole body was twitching gently.
The unprecedented ultimate experience made Cynthia feel comfortable all over, as if the pores in her body were relaxed.
All the fatigue, worries, and sorrow were released by the squirt at this moment.
The rest is satisfaction and enjoyment, release and happiness.
My mind was clear and seemed to have gained a new life. My sense of happiness filled my whole body. I looked at Klein with anger and infatuation.
Cynthia gasped heavily, with fine crystal love juice oozing on her forehead, shyly dodging Klein's fiery gaze.
Crane rushed towards the seductive Cynthia again, and without saying a word, she opened Cynthia's jade legs and stuffed her hot and firm cock into Cynthia's spasming vagina again.
After the squirt, Cynthia was still in a climax and could not withstand such fierce thrusting by Klein.
After just a few times, Cynthia felt a strong feeling again, and she became completely relieved. She took the initiative to get up, wrapped herself around Klein, and began to continue intercourse in the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus.
Honey!~~Slow down!~~~~ Me!~~~~~~~~Slow down!~~~No more!~~~~Uh!~~~~Uh!~~~
Cynthia's delicate and slim body lay on Cline, and her beautiful breasts kept shaking violently with the up and down of her body, constantly rubbing Klein's chest.
The delicate little mouth sucked Klein's lips greedily, and took Klein's tongue intoxicatedly and asked for it.
As his powerful little waist twisted quickly, his penis was swallowed by his vagina again and again.
The tight and warm vagina, coupled with the occasionally clamped vagina, made Klein no longer able to control the pleasure coming from his cock.
The semen valve was opened wide, and the semen erupted violently in Cynthia's vagina like a flood in the drain!
……
After putting Cynthia on her sleeping suit, Klein came to the study, looked through the documents and materials, and pretended to be very professional, but in fact, he had almost no idea about the relevant data and design concepts of ships such as ironclad ships and sail battleships, which were similar to illiterate.
In similar fields, he only knows the concepts of aircraft carriers, air supremacy, giant ships and cannons, and multi-turrets.
In the master bedroom, Cynthia, who had recovered from her endless climax, pursed her lips, took out the necklace from under the pillow, and clasped the black rhino horn-like object that was only the size of a knuckle in her palm.
She stood there and prayed in a low voice:
The great mother tree of desire, please make me more moving, make General Amirius more obsessed with me, let him experience the ultimate happiness from me, and give me a child...
…………
In the quiet study, Klein looked through the documents piled up in front of him, and according to the processing method on the information, he simply selected it and signed the name of Amirius Slivitter. The reason why he could imitate handwriting was because the faceless man could remember the characteristics of the target, and the clown provided precise control for it.
For those complicated and unrecognizable, Klein wrote similar instructions:
Let's study it again.
Busy At the early morning, Klein stretched out his palm to cover his mouth and yawned slightly.
No, I have to sleep. There are still many challenges tomorrow, so I have to keep my energy alive... Klein thought about it and gave up his plan to return to the master bedroom.
He raised his right hand, held down his two half-closed eyes, pulled them down suddenly, and moved them to the middle side of the bridge of his nose.
Immediately afterwards, Klein separated two gaps from his original eyes and used flesh and blood to disguise a pair of fake eyes.
After becoming a faceless man, I was really more and more like a monster... I would have had such magical skills when I was in school... He sighed silently, leaned his body halfway, his real eyes closed, and his fake eyes opened and fell asleep looking at the documents.
The specialness of the clown made him instinctively maintain balance, motionless, like a marble statue.
I don't know how long it took, but Klein suddenly woke up in a dream, realizing the power to try to pull himself into a deep sleep and invade him!
who?
I haven't done anything recently, how could anyone want to enter my dream?
No, I am now General Amirius Sliviet… Klein’s heart moved and immediately changed his appearance. Even in his dream, he became that demigod.
At the same time, he felt his consciousness tightening, as if he was avoiding something.
This is different from normal dreams. I have clearly regained my rationality and can break free on my own and wake up, but I can't live without the dream... Klein discovered more weirdness after trying it out.
He knew clearly that he was sleeping and could sense and manipulate his body outside the dream, but he could not wake up no matter what!
Immediately afterwards, a blurred white air filled his eyes, condensed into a figure that could not be seen clearly.
Klein narrowed his eyes slightly, his spirit penetrated the dream, allowing the real person to move silently, and then put his palm into his pocket and touched the Ninth Law Talisman.
At this moment, the vague figure spoke calmly:
Don't get involved in Auston and their affairs.
This is a warning.
...Ah a little awesome, she actually warned a demigod...What exactly does Auston and the others want to do?
Klein thought about it, spreading his spirituality slightly, allowing the Ninth Law to exude a deep majesty, and then imitating it, showing a similar feeling in his dream, and then spoke in a deep voice:
Who are you?
Who do you represent?
The vague figure was stunned for a moment, then sighed and smiled:
As worthy of being the "Weaver" Amirius, he was able to stay awake under such circumstances.
No, no, although Amirius is known as the Weaver, he is not good at similar things. You should say that he is worthy of being a fool... Klein whispered a few words and said seriously:
Answer my question.
The vague figure chuckled:
You don't need to know who I am.
As a demigod, you should be very clear that everything has its destiny, and the same is true for every era.
Don’t disobey the fate of an era, that is, its trend, which will only make you a victim of history.
The fate of the times, the trend of the times, the victims of history... Hearing this, Klein suddenly remembered a noun:
Dusk Hermits Club!
But Klein didn't speak, and didn't reveal those words, because Admiral Amyrius was himself in the last few days.
The vague figure saw the weaver Amirius fall into silence, and without saying anything more, turning into a diffuse white air and disappearing into this dream.