You hypocritical slut, you are the ones in our family wet the fastest. Look, I haven't touched it much, my hands are full of your sluts...
Well, who asked your son to touch the Wave? When my mother was watching a movie... People would naturally feel it when they saw the kissing scenes in the movie...
Humph, then I will play with you now, which is just enough to meet your needs? Why are you hiding from me?
They are a little...excited...but not...Don't bite the wave number...It's not necessary to do it...Son, do you understand Ah!
Of course I understand, after all, I'm old enough to understand. Christine's mother may not be as lewd as the witches under my crotch who can't walk when I see the cock, but she is a little different when she is watching a romance movie.
Under my enslavement, this woman has always suppressed her desire for romantic love. Although she does regard my son as her only lover, the goddess's nature still makes her desire for a sound love relationship. Because of this, this woman satisfies all her spiritual needs with movies and TV series works.
Is this OK?
It is indeed much better to stay at home and watch TV than cheating, but the expression of often staring at the handsome male protagonist in the TV series is still unhappy, my master, because of jealousy. I often rape Christine's mother while watching TV. Looking at my beautiful female slave, watching the male protagonist in the TV series with complicated expressions, while being unable to resist the pleasure and being forced to reach orgasm while fucking me to do whatever I want, there is always an illusion of invading his wife in front of the victim, which is very interesting to play.
I'm going to come in, I'm going to get into my mother's wet and wet... It's so cool!
Christine twisted over, bit her lips and continued to watch TV. The mother was clamped tightly under her. Even if she didn't show it, I could feel her excitement.
After all, I was a female slave trained by me. Her proficiency in sex has already made her body ignore her own will to cater to me. It can be said that no matter how rough I treat her, it is not a wishful rape, but it is just a forced mini-game that I don’t want to cooperate.
Is it fun? Ah, a bitch... I'm fucking you!
I hate... Today, son, you... so rude!Well...but...well...yes...it's true...it's just...
Once I started, I wouldn't stop without ejaculation. Christine's mother had to roll her eyes helplessly, buckle her legs on my back, and strive to cater to my infringement.
My greed for her is like a pirate who has not set foot on land for a long time, or an old hooligan who has been imprisoned for several years. It can be said that her obscene appearance is in stark contrast to the handsome and handsome male protagonist on the TV.
But the more I was like this, the more excited I was: You are so handsome, but you can only watch from the side, but I can press a beauty like Christine under my body and get sperm. This childish and low-level pride made me feel more and more refreshed, and soon Christine felt unbearable and unconsciously leaked the cry of the yellow oriole from her mouth:
Well... um wavy... slow down... Son, you... um... too fast...
Hehe... Fuck you to death!Clam the bottom for me!Fuck...haha, look at the thin and thin face. His dick is definitely not as good as me, so I can make you happy, right?Do you think it's Ah bitch mother?
Yes... It's the owner's dick that makes people feel the most comfortable.
This kind of erotic game made me quickly accumulate the pleasure of ejaculation on my mother's beautiful body. In less than 20 minutes, I stiffened my body, buried my head between her breasts and didn't move, and poured a thick sperm into her pussy during the intense gasp.
The goddess was pressed on the sofa by me and she was struggling to bear my love for her. The burning sensation of her uterus filled with semen made Christine's mother dizzy. In addition, I pressed her plump breasts. The feeling of poor breathing made my mother more and more blissed in the pleasure of suffocation. She also sprayed a lot of urine with me, and her legs hung weakly from the sofa.
My son is really... the most annoying. He always makes his mother so comfortable, regardless of whether he really wants it...!You...bad guy!!
We calmed down the afterglow of the climax, kissed and caressed each other, making the morning cannon more perfect. Unfortunately, when I was helping my mother wipe her lower body, I became very playful again and twisted her little clitoris. Christine's body that had just been climaxed was so fucked by me and couldn't resist the urge to squirt. She sprayed a lot of incontinent urine on the sofa and was embarrassed and angry. She used her weak arm to hammer me hard a few times, and then took the lead in taking a shower in the bathroom, leaving Rinko and me in the living room. I guess I won't come out to disturb us for a while.
Sit, don't be polite.
No matter what, I finally successfully seized control of the TV from my mother.
Rinko had been standing far away from us to avoid our love and did not dare to come over to disturb us, but now I have fucked Christine. It was a waste to sit alone in such a spacious sofa.
Yes, young master...
I intend to test Rinko Akiyama's obedience as a ninja to see how she reacts when the master of serving is a scumbag, and whether she has a more rebellious mentality.
Facts prove that I was too concerned that the little black room was more thorough in the ideological transformation of the creative slaves, and it belonged to the "ideological seal" engraved on their original three views. Even if I was a completely hopeless scum and only treated these female ninjas as consumables or disposable sex toys, these women would be slaughtered by me like lambs and would not have the slightest sense of resistance.
If this is the case, maybe I can be bolder and try to summon him to teach me how to use Sharingan...
Young Master, do you need Rinko to clean up for you?
She wore a high school student uniform with a body that was completely inconsistent with her age and development, and she was still sweating naked in my body without any hesitation. Rinko, who planned to lower her head to give me a blowjob, passed my test with full marks. She did have the shyness of facing men for the first time, but as a ninja, she was still professional in her attitude towards the task. It should be said that she performed just rightly and was lovely, making me reluctant to force her to do anything.
Just wipe it with a tissue, no need to lick it.
Is this true? But the young master, the touch of the tissue...
Your little mouth...I have other uses.
I stroked Rinko's pretty face and loosened her long blue hair that tied into a ponytail, spreading it over my shoulders.
Rinko's eyes wandered, but she took the paper next to the table and sucked it out and applied it to my sticky cock.
The girl's eyes looked at my root, but her attention was not there at all. Instead, the movement of my fingers fiddling with pink neck was itchy, and she looked a little uneasy and was waiting for my next instructions.
Come and eat something... It's a bit boring if you just watch TV.
There were dried fruits and snacks on the coffee table. I gave Rinko a look and she understood what I meant before, "A small mouth has other wonderful uses."
It would be too disrespectful to make my tableware and feed me food with my mouth that licked my dick.
What does the young master want to eat?
I want to eat your lips... nothing else matters.
In this case... please taste Rinko's lips first.
The battle on TV had begun, and Corsettes released the cold air all over his body in a dull roar, almost freezing the entire copy's outfield courtyard into an ice and snow estate.
My tactical humanoid troops were wearing wind and snow camouflage and slowly advanced in the frenzied airflow created by Cosettes. They easily pushed the front forward like "Sing Tank Cooperation". The speed was not fast, but the enemy could not resist it.
No Wave horn...
On this side, Rinko could not stop my attack, even though I had just ejaculated in Christine's vagina, I was still hungry. When Rinko Akiyama approached me, she hugged her in her arms, and kissed her little mouth enough while exposing her breasts through the fabric of the school uniform.
Mature and plump women are like tools to me. I like to use them frequently and vigorously, conquer each other in sexual desire in a way that doesn’t care about the other person’s feelings, feed the other person with a sperm, and fuck them so much that they fear my might in bed.
For relatively younger girls, like Sakura or Rinko, who are close to the same age as me, I play with the attitude of appreciating them. I prefer to taste them with my mouth and touch them with my hands than to master them with my penis. I should take them as my own in all aspects of the way, rather than just having it sloppy.
Fast food can make you full, and big meals can satisfy your cravings...
Do you know what Ashaji wants to do when she asks you to accompany me?
I know, young master.
Let's hear it.
Rinko wants to offer you a pure body to your happiness.At the same time, you have to worry about training Rinko's body stronger, and in various senses... it is more suitable for you to use.
Smart girl, I like it very much, but I can't bear to let a beauty like Rinko go back and get scolded...so.
I gently twisted Rinko's head and asked her to watch the battle on TV, while I went deep into the back of her neck, licking her earlobe there, making her squint her eyes and enjoy it unconsciously.
I don’t care how comfortable you are, but it’s not OK to not watch TV. I’ll keep my eyes open and watch.
Obey the order, Young Master... But... But if you do this... Why don't Rinko cooperate with you, but ask me to watch TV...
I took back the preface. It seems that Rinko Akiyama is not as smart as I imagined. This woman has a relatively straightforward personality. Perhaps her tenacity and perseverance can be compared with Ashaji, but she does not have the spirituality and experience of working in ninjas.
The most important weapon for a ninja is not its own strength, but intelligence.
When Asahi heard that I was going back to watch the live broadcast of Cossets' battle, she ordered Rinko Akiyama to follow me. Even when time was tight, she had to give up training and serve me. Obviously, she wanted to obtain combat information when I was observing Cossets' copy.
It may even be that it is an enemy or your own person, all data must be recorded in detail so that you will not be unprepared when needed.
Ninja is a high-risk profession, and even a master like Asahi cannot guarantee that he can come back safely in every mission.
Perhaps Rinko Akiyama is the second-generation leader Ashahi intends to train. If she wants to take on a great responsibility in the future, she will train her sense of intelligence and develop her closeness with me.
She had great expectations for Rinko, but this girl was too young after all, and her ideas were a little immature. She probably really thought that she was sent by Ashaji to serve my cock...
So...you understand?
I gave Rinko a little tip, so that she could understand the good intentions of Asahi Ji.
Rinko was very grateful for my advice. Although Captain Ashaji did not clearly issue an order to obtain information, he thought that he almost failed her expectations, Rinko became even more ashamed and angry. She struggled slightly in my arms, obviously planning to do some serious things and was unwilling to continue enjoying herself with me.
That won't work. Let this cooked swan run away and what should I eat!Now my stomach is still roaring with hunger!
Young Master... Um... Um... Young Master...
Don't worry, little beauty... can we not delay you, you are a ninja, right?Show my perseverance and let me see how resilience the best among the younger generation valued by Asahi Jinghe has.
It's...young master.
As long as Captain Ashaji was lifted out, Rinko Akiyama was suppressed by me, which allowed me to control her a lot. The girl shed some strength and resistance on me. She kept her eyes on the TV screen while letting me go fishing. Although I didn't take the initiative to cater to it, I still had a great time and even got some unprecedented experience.
When the beautiful female ninja was performing a mission, she was so fucking happy to see her having to work for the trust of her companions, but she couldn't resist the man's teasing that blurry look!
Well... Young Master... don't... it won't work there... it will... it will make me... um!!!
Just kissing and touching is not enough to make Rinko lose her ability to continue collecting intelligence.
I lifted up her school uniform skirt and pointed my fingers into the most private part between her legs. I thought she was wearing only stockings that wrapped her legs, but I didn't expect it to be pantyhose. The thin layer of gauze actually protected her private parts, which made me quite annoyed.
Rinko, you are quite conservative... Do you have to wear such a hindrance when you are with me?
Not...just...just...just...just think...the young master will like... tore it apart...
Indeed, this kind of thing only makes me happy when it is torn apart.
Accompanied by the sound of the silk cloth being hooked by fingers, I made a big hole in Rinko's lower body defense, a small mouth that was enough to allow the dragon to enter and exit freely.
I put my cleaned cock into the hole in the girl's pantyhose, rubbing it on Rinko's white underwear with the elasticity of the stockings, enjoying this kind of gameplay that I rarely use normally.
Retrieve the preface... These pantyhose are still a bit wonderful, but maybe it is just because it is worn on you. It’s worth it... If you want to wear it in the future, I’m in love with this feeling.
The young master likes it... It's good... No Wave
My lower body rubbed against Rinko's private parts, and I hugged and kissed it on it, and my torso was rubbed into it with my big hands. In this case, it was too hard to take into account the work of ninja collecting intelligence.
Corsettes led the team to clear out all the hostile threats in the manor, and went straight into the hinterland without any decoration, intending to continue the march.
And I also unbuttoned Rinko's school uniform and shirt one by one, and began to go deep into her hinterland for a pleasant exploration work.
Well...ah!!Um...
As soon as he let out a pleasant moan, Rinko Akiyama bit her finger and tried to suppress the pleasure on her body to keep her awake.
But her actions were futile after all. It was just a matter of time that I pushed the bra away. My two plump white milks pushed the bra away against the strawberry-like nipples, allowing the hindrance to hang weakly on her armpits.
The girl's breasts are so huge, not only with the weight of a mature woman, but also with the amazing elasticity unique to young girls. The tender luster makes me extremely envious and I can't help but tease her:
Although there is such a delicious cake hidden in the clothes, I only give me your little persimmons. Rinko, you are really stingy.
As long as the young master likes it... you can eat anywhere you want... you don't need to ask Rinko's opinion...
Ha, then I'm not polite.
Hmm!!!
Holding up a pink nipple, I used the skill I was best at using the tongue and teeth, and used the pity bulge as a boxing sandbag to "beat" at high speed.
Usually, I can keep my mouth calm without women when I use this trick. The frequency of mouth movement that is far beyond ordinary people makes my tongue turn in my mouth like a motor. The stimulation of women's nerves has reached the limit they can bear. Rinko is so happy that she can't hold her legs tightly and even does rude things like throwing her leather shoes away.
My cock became more and more slippery in Rinko's pantyhose. Obviously, her underwear could not stop the girl's vaginal fluid from overflowing, and she was getting better under my torture.
It's about to insert it, Rinko...
Yes... Please ask the young master... to take away Rinko's virgin... Um!!!
The penis flexibly pushed the girl's underwear aside like an arm, then rubbed her labia a few times, stuck to lubricant, and drove straight into Rinko's birth canal. The feeling of clamping and slippery clamping made me think of the night when I broke Christine before. The unique vaginal touch of virginity was indeed unique and made people linger.
Young Master... Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo... Young Master...
I lost my body and left tears in the corner of Rinko's eyes. I wonder how she felt now that I was a man who was greedy for sex and could not give any woman complete love, but apart from this, I had to satisfy them all the other things and wanted them to get things that other men could not get at all.
Don't worry, we can play slowly, for a long time...
The magic of the dark nature slowly injected into Rinko's body under my push.
Compared to the enema-like syringe-like plug I used to give Rinko a magical power, the process of injecting magic was more like a drip, slow and gentle, allowing her to fully prepare to absorb my things without any sense of collapse caused by overstimulation.
After all, she still has to watch TV, so I can't fuck her faint every few minutes.
Young Master... Thank you...
Rinko felt my tenderness. She took the initiative to kiss me, then supported her body, and sat on my thighs with her back to me, trying not to delay her sexual service to me while watching TV.
I was very satisfied with her efforts and did not urge her. I just let her move slowly, and occasionally picked up the snacks on the coffee table in my mouth to share them with me. Although the slow pace of fucking could not bring me too strong pleasure, I still felt very excited and wished that I could be served by Rinko forever.
Until noon, until Corsettes successfully completed the strategy and returned to the dark room with the team, Rinko did not get off me.
Well, who asked your son to touch the Wave? When my mother was watching a movie... People would naturally feel it when they saw the kissing scenes in the movie...
Humph, then I will play with you now, which is just enough to meet your needs? Why are you hiding from me?
They are a little...excited...but not...Don't bite the wave number...It's not necessary to do it...Son, do you understand Ah!
Of course I understand, after all, I'm old enough to understand. Christine's mother may not be as lewd as the witches under my crotch who can't walk when I see the cock, but she is a little different when she is watching a romance movie.
Under my enslavement, this woman has always suppressed her desire for romantic love. Although she does regard my son as her only lover, the goddess's nature still makes her desire for a sound love relationship. Because of this, this woman satisfies all her spiritual needs with movies and TV series works.
Is this OK?
It is indeed much better to stay at home and watch TV than cheating, but the expression of often staring at the handsome male protagonist in the TV series is still unhappy, my master, because of jealousy. I often rape Christine's mother while watching TV. Looking at my beautiful female slave, watching the male protagonist in the TV series with complicated expressions, while being unable to resist the pleasure and being forced to reach orgasm while fucking me to do whatever I want, there is always an illusion of invading his wife in front of the victim, which is very interesting to play.
I'm going to come in, I'm going to get into my mother's wet and wet... It's so cool!
Christine twisted over, bit her lips and continued to watch TV. The mother was clamped tightly under her. Even if she didn't show it, I could feel her excitement.
After all, I was a female slave trained by me. Her proficiency in sex has already made her body ignore her own will to cater to me. It can be said that no matter how rough I treat her, it is not a wishful rape, but it is just a forced mini-game that I don’t want to cooperate.
Is it fun? Ah, a bitch... I'm fucking you!
I hate... Today, son, you... so rude!Well...but...well...yes...it's true...it's just...
Once I started, I wouldn't stop without ejaculation. Christine's mother had to roll her eyes helplessly, buckle her legs on my back, and strive to cater to my infringement.
My greed for her is like a pirate who has not set foot on land for a long time, or an old hooligan who has been imprisoned for several years. It can be said that her obscene appearance is in stark contrast to the handsome and handsome male protagonist on the TV.
But the more I was like this, the more excited I was: You are so handsome, but you can only watch from the side, but I can press a beauty like Christine under my body and get sperm. This childish and low-level pride made me feel more and more refreshed, and soon Christine felt unbearable and unconsciously leaked the cry of the yellow oriole from her mouth:
Well... um wavy... slow down... Son, you... um... too fast...
Hehe... Fuck you to death!Clam the bottom for me!Fuck...haha, look at the thin and thin face. His dick is definitely not as good as me, so I can make you happy, right?Do you think it's Ah bitch mother?
Yes... It's the owner's dick that makes people feel the most comfortable.
This kind of erotic game made me quickly accumulate the pleasure of ejaculation on my mother's beautiful body. In less than 20 minutes, I stiffened my body, buried my head between her breasts and didn't move, and poured a thick sperm into her pussy during the intense gasp.
The goddess was pressed on the sofa by me and she was struggling to bear my love for her. The burning sensation of her uterus filled with semen made Christine's mother dizzy. In addition, I pressed her plump breasts. The feeling of poor breathing made my mother more and more blissed in the pleasure of suffocation. She also sprayed a lot of urine with me, and her legs hung weakly from the sofa.
My son is really... the most annoying. He always makes his mother so comfortable, regardless of whether he really wants it...!You...bad guy!!
We calmed down the afterglow of the climax, kissed and caressed each other, making the morning cannon more perfect. Unfortunately, when I was helping my mother wipe her lower body, I became very playful again and twisted her little clitoris. Christine's body that had just been climaxed was so fucked by me and couldn't resist the urge to squirt. She sprayed a lot of incontinent urine on the sofa and was embarrassed and angry. She used her weak arm to hammer me hard a few times, and then took the lead in taking a shower in the bathroom, leaving Rinko and me in the living room. I guess I won't come out to disturb us for a while.
Sit, don't be polite.
No matter what, I finally successfully seized control of the TV from my mother.
Rinko had been standing far away from us to avoid our love and did not dare to come over to disturb us, but now I have fucked Christine. It was a waste to sit alone in such a spacious sofa.
Yes, young master...
I intend to test Rinko Akiyama's obedience as a ninja to see how she reacts when the master of serving is a scumbag, and whether she has a more rebellious mentality.
Facts prove that I was too concerned that the little black room was more thorough in the ideological transformation of the creative slaves, and it belonged to the "ideological seal" engraved on their original three views. Even if I was a completely hopeless scum and only treated these female ninjas as consumables or disposable sex toys, these women would be slaughtered by me like lambs and would not have the slightest sense of resistance.
If this is the case, maybe I can be bolder and try to summon him to teach me how to use Sharingan...
Young Master, do you need Rinko to clean up for you?
She wore a high school student uniform with a body that was completely inconsistent with her age and development, and she was still sweating naked in my body without any hesitation. Rinko, who planned to lower her head to give me a blowjob, passed my test with full marks. She did have the shyness of facing men for the first time, but as a ninja, she was still professional in her attitude towards the task. It should be said that she performed just rightly and was lovely, making me reluctant to force her to do anything.
Just wipe it with a tissue, no need to lick it.
Is this true? But the young master, the touch of the tissue...
Your little mouth...I have other uses.
I stroked Rinko's pretty face and loosened her long blue hair that tied into a ponytail, spreading it over my shoulders.
Rinko's eyes wandered, but she took the paper next to the table and sucked it out and applied it to my sticky cock.
The girl's eyes looked at my root, but her attention was not there at all. Instead, the movement of my fingers fiddling with pink neck was itchy, and she looked a little uneasy and was waiting for my next instructions.
Come and eat something... It's a bit boring if you just watch TV.
There were dried fruits and snacks on the coffee table. I gave Rinko a look and she understood what I meant before, "A small mouth has other wonderful uses."
It would be too disrespectful to make my tableware and feed me food with my mouth that licked my dick.
What does the young master want to eat?
I want to eat your lips... nothing else matters.
In this case... please taste Rinko's lips first.
The battle on TV had begun, and Corsettes released the cold air all over his body in a dull roar, almost freezing the entire copy's outfield courtyard into an ice and snow estate.
My tactical humanoid troops were wearing wind and snow camouflage and slowly advanced in the frenzied airflow created by Cosettes. They easily pushed the front forward like "Sing Tank Cooperation". The speed was not fast, but the enemy could not resist it.
No Wave horn...
On this side, Rinko could not stop my attack, even though I had just ejaculated in Christine's vagina, I was still hungry. When Rinko Akiyama approached me, she hugged her in her arms, and kissed her little mouth enough while exposing her breasts through the fabric of the school uniform.
Mature and plump women are like tools to me. I like to use them frequently and vigorously, conquer each other in sexual desire in a way that doesn’t care about the other person’s feelings, feed the other person with a sperm, and fuck them so much that they fear my might in bed.
For relatively younger girls, like Sakura or Rinko, who are close to the same age as me, I play with the attitude of appreciating them. I prefer to taste them with my mouth and touch them with my hands than to master them with my penis. I should take them as my own in all aspects of the way, rather than just having it sloppy.
Fast food can make you full, and big meals can satisfy your cravings...
Do you know what Ashaji wants to do when she asks you to accompany me?
I know, young master.
Let's hear it.
Rinko wants to offer you a pure body to your happiness.At the same time, you have to worry about training Rinko's body stronger, and in various senses... it is more suitable for you to use.
Smart girl, I like it very much, but I can't bear to let a beauty like Rinko go back and get scolded...so.
I gently twisted Rinko's head and asked her to watch the battle on TV, while I went deep into the back of her neck, licking her earlobe there, making her squint her eyes and enjoy it unconsciously.
I don’t care how comfortable you are, but it’s not OK to not watch TV. I’ll keep my eyes open and watch.
Obey the order, Young Master... But... But if you do this... Why don't Rinko cooperate with you, but ask me to watch TV...
I took back the preface. It seems that Rinko Akiyama is not as smart as I imagined. This woman has a relatively straightforward personality. Perhaps her tenacity and perseverance can be compared with Ashaji, but she does not have the spirituality and experience of working in ninjas.
The most important weapon for a ninja is not its own strength, but intelligence.
When Asahi heard that I was going back to watch the live broadcast of Cossets' battle, she ordered Rinko Akiyama to follow me. Even when time was tight, she had to give up training and serve me. Obviously, she wanted to obtain combat information when I was observing Cossets' copy.
It may even be that it is an enemy or your own person, all data must be recorded in detail so that you will not be unprepared when needed.
Ninja is a high-risk profession, and even a master like Asahi cannot guarantee that he can come back safely in every mission.
Perhaps Rinko Akiyama is the second-generation leader Ashahi intends to train. If she wants to take on a great responsibility in the future, she will train her sense of intelligence and develop her closeness with me.
She had great expectations for Rinko, but this girl was too young after all, and her ideas were a little immature. She probably really thought that she was sent by Ashaji to serve my cock...
So...you understand?
I gave Rinko a little tip, so that she could understand the good intentions of Asahi Ji.
Rinko was very grateful for my advice. Although Captain Ashaji did not clearly issue an order to obtain information, he thought that he almost failed her expectations, Rinko became even more ashamed and angry. She struggled slightly in my arms, obviously planning to do some serious things and was unwilling to continue enjoying herself with me.
That won't work. Let this cooked swan run away and what should I eat!Now my stomach is still roaring with hunger!
Young Master... Um... Um... Young Master...
Don't worry, little beauty... can we not delay you, you are a ninja, right?Show my perseverance and let me see how resilience the best among the younger generation valued by Asahi Jinghe has.
It's...young master.
As long as Captain Ashaji was lifted out, Rinko Akiyama was suppressed by me, which allowed me to control her a lot. The girl shed some strength and resistance on me. She kept her eyes on the TV screen while letting me go fishing. Although I didn't take the initiative to cater to it, I still had a great time and even got some unprecedented experience.
When the beautiful female ninja was performing a mission, she was so fucking happy to see her having to work for the trust of her companions, but she couldn't resist the man's teasing that blurry look!
Well... Young Master... don't... it won't work there... it will... it will make me... um!!!
Just kissing and touching is not enough to make Rinko lose her ability to continue collecting intelligence.
I lifted up her school uniform skirt and pointed my fingers into the most private part between her legs. I thought she was wearing only stockings that wrapped her legs, but I didn't expect it to be pantyhose. The thin layer of gauze actually protected her private parts, which made me quite annoyed.
Rinko, you are quite conservative... Do you have to wear such a hindrance when you are with me?
Not...just...just...just...just think...the young master will like... tore it apart...
Indeed, this kind of thing only makes me happy when it is torn apart.
Accompanied by the sound of the silk cloth being hooked by fingers, I made a big hole in Rinko's lower body defense, a small mouth that was enough to allow the dragon to enter and exit freely.
I put my cleaned cock into the hole in the girl's pantyhose, rubbing it on Rinko's white underwear with the elasticity of the stockings, enjoying this kind of gameplay that I rarely use normally.
Retrieve the preface... These pantyhose are still a bit wonderful, but maybe it is just because it is worn on you. It’s worth it... If you want to wear it in the future, I’m in love with this feeling.
The young master likes it... It's good... No Wave
My lower body rubbed against Rinko's private parts, and I hugged and kissed it on it, and my torso was rubbed into it with my big hands. In this case, it was too hard to take into account the work of ninja collecting intelligence.
Corsettes led the team to clear out all the hostile threats in the manor, and went straight into the hinterland without any decoration, intending to continue the march.
And I also unbuttoned Rinko's school uniform and shirt one by one, and began to go deep into her hinterland for a pleasant exploration work.
Well...ah!!Um...
As soon as he let out a pleasant moan, Rinko Akiyama bit her finger and tried to suppress the pleasure on her body to keep her awake.
But her actions were futile after all. It was just a matter of time that I pushed the bra away. My two plump white milks pushed the bra away against the strawberry-like nipples, allowing the hindrance to hang weakly on her armpits.
The girl's breasts are so huge, not only with the weight of a mature woman, but also with the amazing elasticity unique to young girls. The tender luster makes me extremely envious and I can't help but tease her:
Although there is such a delicious cake hidden in the clothes, I only give me your little persimmons. Rinko, you are really stingy.
As long as the young master likes it... you can eat anywhere you want... you don't need to ask Rinko's opinion...
Ha, then I'm not polite.
Hmm!!!
Holding up a pink nipple, I used the skill I was best at using the tongue and teeth, and used the pity bulge as a boxing sandbag to "beat" at high speed.
Usually, I can keep my mouth calm without women when I use this trick. The frequency of mouth movement that is far beyond ordinary people makes my tongue turn in my mouth like a motor. The stimulation of women's nerves has reached the limit they can bear. Rinko is so happy that she can't hold her legs tightly and even does rude things like throwing her leather shoes away.
My cock became more and more slippery in Rinko's pantyhose. Obviously, her underwear could not stop the girl's vaginal fluid from overflowing, and she was getting better under my torture.
It's about to insert it, Rinko...
Yes... Please ask the young master... to take away Rinko's virgin... Um!!!
The penis flexibly pushed the girl's underwear aside like an arm, then rubbed her labia a few times, stuck to lubricant, and drove straight into Rinko's birth canal. The feeling of clamping and slippery clamping made me think of the night when I broke Christine before. The unique vaginal touch of virginity was indeed unique and made people linger.
Young Master... Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo... Young Master...
I lost my body and left tears in the corner of Rinko's eyes. I wonder how she felt now that I was a man who was greedy for sex and could not give any woman complete love, but apart from this, I had to satisfy them all the other things and wanted them to get things that other men could not get at all.
Don't worry, we can play slowly, for a long time...
The magic of the dark nature slowly injected into Rinko's body under my push.
Compared to the enema-like syringe-like plug I used to give Rinko a magical power, the process of injecting magic was more like a drip, slow and gentle, allowing her to fully prepare to absorb my things without any sense of collapse caused by overstimulation.
After all, she still has to watch TV, so I can't fuck her faint every few minutes.
Young Master... Thank you...
Rinko felt my tenderness. She took the initiative to kiss me, then supported her body, and sat on my thighs with her back to me, trying not to delay her sexual service to me while watching TV.
I was very satisfied with her efforts and did not urge her. I just let her move slowly, and occasionally picked up the snacks on the coffee table in my mouth to share them with me. Although the slow pace of fucking could not bring me too strong pleasure, I still felt very excited and wished that I could be served by Rinko forever.
Until noon, until Corsettes successfully completed the strategy and returned to the dark room with the team, Rinko did not get off me.
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