, The mermaids' adventure in the fantasy (I)
roar!!!
My "pedicure attack" made the monster very annoyed. Although I wanted to kill this thing at the beginning, I had no intention of keeping my hands or anything else, after I cut a large number of wounds with a saw knife and the blood flowed all over the ground, the monster was obviously even more angered by the pain in the body. Not only did the attack frequency quickly get crazy, but the force was also getting bigger and bigger. Even if it was just brought by the wind pressure from him, it made my face hurt and unstable. The so-called battle is like this. The taller the enemy, the stronger the physical strength and attack power. Generally, there are few people who are strong on the outside and do it at the inside.
But compared with the power that could break a wall with his claw, the speed of the large enemy is really not very good, and he is very complimented.
Moreover, because the tail is too big to fall off, I actually don’t look as dangerous as it is under its crotch. It can even be said that as long as I keep it steady, don’t be greedy for the sword, pay attention to the movements of the monster, take advantage of the staggering time of nearly two seconds after he turned around and attacked, and secretly cut it up for a few strokes or two. If you use the battle as a turn-based game, the level of danger will be further reduced.
What's more, after I discovered the weakness of this monster, I became even more comfortable in fighting with him.
Aaa ！！！
The monster fluttered the black flames on its body, and the painful howling sound was several decibels higher than the cut of my blunt knife. The so-called "hairless fire, big weak gate" means that many monsters in the game have two relatively easy weaknesses: those with more hair on the surface of the body will generally have low resistance to flames, while those with larger sizes can use some terrain advantages to block positions and kill them in places where monsters are inconvenient to move.
Considering that this monster appeared in front of me rather than the mentally retarded AI in the game, it was a bit shattered by the big bridge behind me at any time, so it was not realistic to rely on the terrain to kill it.
However, the weakness of hairy and weak fire is still preserved.
While I was attracting the attention of the monster and dealing with him, my substitute, "Queen Ziyuan", was quietly summoned by me and stood opposite me, forming a "two bread-cup cheese" against the monster with me.
In this way, the monsters were not allowed to take into account both the head and tail. Compared with me, a beginner in close combat, the fighting skills of "Queen Ziyuan" from Chou Yuqian and the black flame "Amaterasu" she brought with her are the nemesis of this hairy monster. After one knife, the black fire rushed up along his body hair. In a few seconds, a large area of skin was exposed and the roasted monster was screaming. It was even more painful than being cut by me several times. If my clone had not been weakened at this time, most of it would have been unable to exert the advantage of black flames that could not be destroyed. A monster of this level was probably burned into a fireball just after meeting me!
Bang!
They fought and burned, although Queen Ziyuan and I attacked the lower three routes of the monster, which was not a fatal range, and the continuous consumption also reduced their physical strength by half. The blood flowed out dyed the entire bridge dark red, and even the swamp under the bridge could see traces of being contaminated by the blood of this beast.
Within five minutes, the monster fell down in front of me, gasping in a mess like me.
I gave it a last blow without any kindness. The saw knife was swung by me and spread into a broken blade, stabbed directly into its head, completely ending its tragic life.
Huh... It's so mad, but fortunately I'm better off.
After being killed by me, the monster turned into a burst of blue smoke and disappeared, just as it had never appeared. This is a spiritual world that cannot be understood by common sense. It is more bizarre than a small black room and more terrifying than a nightmare.
I killed the monster just to let it disappear temporarily. As long as I leave this area and enter a position where I cannot observe this place in the field of view, this thing will be immediately resurrected and attack every passing human again with my teeth and claws.
The Echo of Blood... The Madman's Knowledge... It's so good. The harvest of killing is the same as when I first met, at least it is not considered a waste of work...
This is not the first time I have fought with this guy. In almost a week, I have killed it at least three times. Every time it will be resurrected after I leave, but every time it will leave me some rewards for killing monsters. "Blood Echo". This thing is similar to soul power. It can be understood as currency that can only be used in this spiritual world. It can be used to buy some weapons, equipment or supplies.
And "Madman's Knowledge" is a bit strange. At present, except for "Blood Source Curse", I have not yet found items with similar functions to him in other games...
Vomit... Damn it... Every time I eat this thing, it's like I'm raped by a big octopus in my head...
After eating this thing, you can improve "spiritual vision", and the concept of "spiritual vision" is simply to put it simply. The ability to see more "truth" is not a relatively shallow improvement of vision or attention to the details, but a bit similar to the witches and talismans in the real world, who can sense ghosts and ghosts that ordinary people cannot see in any way, or listen to the revelation of gods...
I'm so damn, I can see it more clearly now...
Just like this, a monster entrenched on the huge clock tower in front of me, a strange thing with a shriveled body like a tree trunk and a slender limb like a branch.
It is worth noting that the head of the thing, a mesh-shaped muscle structure wrapped around a glowing stone, without facial features and mouthparts, it seems to be just a huge sarcoma that suddenly grows on the thin body, making people wonder how it can maintain the balance of the head-heavy body. Before absorbing the "madman's knowledge", I could not find anything there at all.
And as my "spiritual vision" grew higher and higher, I could see the monster that was adsorbed on the building like a gecko. Now I could even see it constantly waving in front of me, as if it was salvaging something in the air...
Fortunately, this guy didn't rely on vision to locate the prey's location, otherwise I'd been caught as a figure...
In this world full of crisis, the more things you see, the safer it is. In other words, theoretically speaking, "spiritual vision" is naturally a higher attribute.
But the reality is not the case. While my senses get more information, I also feel more and more mental pressure, and the monsters I encounter are getting higher and higher in desire to attack me, just like I am a rich man with treasures. Everyone wants to kill me and take something from me. This not only makes me more tired in the battle, but even when I rest, I feel panic and worried.
This is the upper limit, it can't be higher. God knows what will happen if this "spiritual vision" is higher...
Kill all the madmen and monsters in this area, I decided to rest for a while and go to a place completely isolated from "Yanan" City to make temporary adjustments.
After the long-haired monster died, I squatted down and placed my hand on a lantern that suddenly appeared on the ground, letting the soft light and warmth soak my body, making my vision blurred for a few seconds, and then the light dissipated. I was no longer on the bridge where I hunted monsters before, but came to a mansion with a garden.
Compared with the "Yanan" city full of bloody smell and monster howling, it is elegant and secluded, with the fragrance of wild flowers scented in the air. Except for the occasional breeze blowing, there is no other sound, which makes people relax physically and mentally. As soon as they enter here, they unconsciously remove all the alert for the previous battle.
Welcome back, Hunter... Have you had a good dream tonight?
Standing at the door of the mansion, I was greeted by a young girl in common costumes of Victorian women.
She has a delicate face and decent behavior. If she doesn't understand her condition, only looking at the appearance of the lady at this time, perhaps most people will think that she is a noble lady from a famous family.
However, the reality is that before I received my first "Spirit Vision", the girl in front of me was just a doll that was abandoned in a corner outside the mansion. She just stayed there lifelessly like any real-world toy, and would not talk to me when I returned here.
Well, I'm back... How is Mr. German?
Mr. German is the owner of this garden mansion "Hunter Workshop". He used to be an excellent hunter, perhaps the best in Yanan. However, after experiencing a certain incident, this hunter, who is strong enough in physical but has only an ordinary level of mental power, fell into this nightmare and could only avoid endless killings in the "Hunter Workshop" he created. It is rare to have a moment of waking up every day.
Thanks to him, I can use the anchors he stayed in various parts of "Yanan" to teleport here for rest and adjustment, or use the facilities he has retained here to create and strengthen weapons and armor, and obtain more supplies, so that this seemingly impossible hunt can continue to develop.
He was still sleeping, but his sleep sounded calmer, thanks to your help.
Well...that's good, let's whisper and don't disturb him...
I took off the weapon full of monster blood and the hunter cloak and threw it aside, approached the cute doll and hugged her and started to put it on my hands. In order to relieve my mental pressure, I would not be dragged down by this endless battle and become a walking corpse like Mr. German. I must liberate my humanity at the right time and let me feel as if I were a human being.
Among the seven emotions and six desires contained in human nature, I naturally like to vent my sexual desire the most, which also makes the "doll" Miss who survived in my eyes have more troublesome tasks every day.
Yes, Mr. Hunter...
The girl did not cater to me, but she accepted my invasion and caress without resistance. Her beautiful blue eyes did not contain any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. She just passively accepted what was happening in front of her. She was indeed just a doll, a substitute made by Mr. German, who imitated someone's appearance, and her biggest purpose was to give the hunters resting here a little comfort.
I don’t have to masturbate with a worn-out doll like an ordinary person. Although the beautiful girl in front of me is indeed less popular in temperament and her reaction is very numb, at least she will say she can move, and she is a smart life that will give back to what I do.
In this arduous and dangerous environment, I have no right to be picky when facing a cute girl like the doll lady. I almost always have to fight with her every time I come back from a battle and vent the accumulated animal desires and adrenaline in the battle.
Miss doll, you are so beautiful...
Thank you, Mr. Hunter...
It’s me who should say thank you. You are like my white moonlight. Thanks to you comforting me here, I didn’t go crazy...
In addition to the awkward reaction, she also has a dullness like a dead object, Miss Doll is a perfect sexual partner, and it can even be said to be better than most human women. Her body has completely the same physical attributes as humans, and even slightly better.
The color of the skin, the touch of the body, and the most perfect body curves, as a creature, her design is impeccable, which makes people sigh at what an outstanding beauty her prototype is.
After the battle, I was in high desire and my actions towards the doll lady seemed a little rude. Whether it was hugging, kissing, or tearing her clothes, they were no different from a gangster beast.
But the doll is the doll. She obediently let me blaspheme her body, and greedily asked for her soft cherry lips and the sticky and slippery little tongue inside.
Within half a minute, my hands skillfully untied her complex and complicated coat, revealing the simple corset underwear inside, and playing with it all the time.
Please help me with oral sex, I have a lot of "Blood Echoes" to you...
The exquisite creation made me very obsessed with it. When I wanted to do a good job, I don’t know how long it took. "Blood Echo" was the currency of this spiritual world. In addition to finding some elves who traveled through dreams here, the "Dream Messenger" could consume and purchase props for combat, and she could also hand them directly to the doll lady, so that she could use this magic crystal of the spiritual world to help strengthen my body.
Considering that there are many evil things in the store, I don’t dare to use them at all. Apart from “mercury bullets” or “thunder paper” and “fire paper” used to enchant weapons, I basically have no consumption.
And the most I have done in this hunter workshop every day to strengthen entertainment with the cute little doll in front of me.
Yes, Mr. Hunter...
The doll knelt in front of me with her head down. Her white and tender legs were sunk in the soft soil due to her weight. She put the sweaty and smelly cock that I had covered for a long time in battle into her mouth without any resistance. She was like a lotus that was untainted from the mud. Every time no matter how I tossed or desecrated her, she would recover as before when she came back next time, responding to me in the cleanest and healthiest state, which was more convenient than ordinary human women.
But after all, she is a "doll". This lady does not have excellent sexual skills, and she even has no emotions or sexual desire. She provides services to me just to meet my requirements. For her, it is like cleaning a room, and she plays less fun than a female human who keeps calling her.
Alas...if there was cigarette on hand.
The girl swallowed my cock hard, and her fierce sucking force and swaying nodded her head rubbed my glans at different angles with her soft oral mucosa. I felt so happy that I leaned against the stone wall and fought two battles. I kept inhaling and I couldn't do everything as I wish. It was already a luxury to be warmed by a gentle lady in this place where the bird was not shitting. I couldn't ask for more.
"Echo of Blood" flowed out of my body, and was sucked out of my urethra by the doll lady like she was urinating, and flowed into her esophagus along her white throat.
The pleasure brought to the body by the feeling of being sucked away by the energy in my body is indeed no less than ordinary sexual stimulation. Soon, I numb my waist and eyes as I sucked the doll lady, hugged her delicate head with both hands, grabbed her long blonde hair, and shot out the semen in a rough deep throat position, and poured all into her mouth.
Fuck... It's so comfortable...
Work is work. When I was giving me a blowjob, the doll lady didn't make any sound at all. She just swallowed and teased with the skills she carved into her bones, comforted me like comforting a restless beast in heat until everything was over.
After drinking my semen, the doll looked up at me, still expressionless. The lifeless tone of speech made people feel a little empty, as if what I did at this time was meaningless, and it could make people feel that their desire subsided more than ordinary ejaculation.
Are you satisfied...Mr. Hunter?
It's almost done... Let's do it right.
Yes, Mr. Hunter.
My sexual desire, which required several women to serve all night, subsided by the doll lady, was sucked up by most of my life. I could completely calm down after I did it again.
The girl hooked the semen at the corner of her mouth with her fingers, then stood up in front of me, lay on the wall and raised her butt, and in an obscene and elegant posture, I invited me to have sex. My cock was erected again without any weakness, and it was even harder than before.
Come in, Mr. Hunter...
Well...Mine is very big, please bear it...
Pointing the glans at the doll's vagina, I drove straight into the bottom, and began to thrust mercilessly quickly like inserting a plane cup filled with lubricant. I used her body to vent my desires and oral sex. The doll still had no response, no cater, no moaning, and no body language for any women when they were in love.
Except for having to tighten my body and support the wall with force because of my hard impact, she was almost no different from her daily state, but she was just a tool that kept enduring my destruction.
Fuck... the bitch... fuck you to death...
I fucked myself, and my hands kept stroking and kneading the girl's white and tender body in the rhythm of random checking, deforming her butt and breasts, which were perfect in shape and touch, giving me more touch happiness in terms of sufficient toughness.
It's hard to say whether I'm having sex or masturbating now. Every time I thrust, I would push my penis into the deepest part of the doll lady, sprinting in the girl's tight vagina to enjoy the touch and slippery feeling inside, but whenever I looked down at the ground, the liquid flowing out of the girl's pussy was not clear or sticky vaginal fluid, but a white, like milk or gum, which made people wonder if the doll lady's body was full of this kind of thing I didn't know at all.
roar!!!
My "pedicure attack" made the monster very annoyed. Although I wanted to kill this thing at the beginning, I had no intention of keeping my hands or anything else, after I cut a large number of wounds with a saw knife and the blood flowed all over the ground, the monster was obviously even more angered by the pain in the body. Not only did the attack frequency quickly get crazy, but the force was also getting bigger and bigger. Even if it was just brought by the wind pressure from him, it made my face hurt and unstable. The so-called battle is like this. The taller the enemy, the stronger the physical strength and attack power. Generally, there are few people who are strong on the outside and do it at the inside.
But compared with the power that could break a wall with his claw, the speed of the large enemy is really not very good, and he is very complimented.
Moreover, because the tail is too big to fall off, I actually don’t look as dangerous as it is under its crotch. It can even be said that as long as I keep it steady, don’t be greedy for the sword, pay attention to the movements of the monster, take advantage of the staggering time of nearly two seconds after he turned around and attacked, and secretly cut it up for a few strokes or two. If you use the battle as a turn-based game, the level of danger will be further reduced.
What's more, after I discovered the weakness of this monster, I became even more comfortable in fighting with him.
Aaa ！！！
The monster fluttered the black flames on its body, and the painful howling sound was several decibels higher than the cut of my blunt knife. The so-called "hairless fire, big weak gate" means that many monsters in the game have two relatively easy weaknesses: those with more hair on the surface of the body will generally have low resistance to flames, while those with larger sizes can use some terrain advantages to block positions and kill them in places where monsters are inconvenient to move.
Considering that this monster appeared in front of me rather than the mentally retarded AI in the game, it was a bit shattered by the big bridge behind me at any time, so it was not realistic to rely on the terrain to kill it.
However, the weakness of hairy and weak fire is still preserved.
While I was attracting the attention of the monster and dealing with him, my substitute, "Queen Ziyuan", was quietly summoned by me and stood opposite me, forming a "two bread-cup cheese" against the monster with me.
In this way, the monsters were not allowed to take into account both the head and tail. Compared with me, a beginner in close combat, the fighting skills of "Queen Ziyuan" from Chou Yuqian and the black flame "Amaterasu" she brought with her are the nemesis of this hairy monster. After one knife, the black fire rushed up along his body hair. In a few seconds, a large area of skin was exposed and the roasted monster was screaming. It was even more painful than being cut by me several times. If my clone had not been weakened at this time, most of it would have been unable to exert the advantage of black flames that could not be destroyed. A monster of this level was probably burned into a fireball just after meeting me!
Bang!
They fought and burned, although Queen Ziyuan and I attacked the lower three routes of the monster, which was not a fatal range, and the continuous consumption also reduced their physical strength by half. The blood flowed out dyed the entire bridge dark red, and even the swamp under the bridge could see traces of being contaminated by the blood of this beast.
Within five minutes, the monster fell down in front of me, gasping in a mess like me.
I gave it a last blow without any kindness. The saw knife was swung by me and spread into a broken blade, stabbed directly into its head, completely ending its tragic life.
Huh... It's so mad, but fortunately I'm better off.
After being killed by me, the monster turned into a burst of blue smoke and disappeared, just as it had never appeared. This is a spiritual world that cannot be understood by common sense. It is more bizarre than a small black room and more terrifying than a nightmare.
I killed the monster just to let it disappear temporarily. As long as I leave this area and enter a position where I cannot observe this place in the field of view, this thing will be immediately resurrected and attack every passing human again with my teeth and claws.
The Echo of Blood... The Madman's Knowledge... It's so good. The harvest of killing is the same as when I first met, at least it is not considered a waste of work...
This is not the first time I have fought with this guy. In almost a week, I have killed it at least three times. Every time it will be resurrected after I leave, but every time it will leave me some rewards for killing monsters. "Blood Echo". This thing is similar to soul power. It can be understood as currency that can only be used in this spiritual world. It can be used to buy some weapons, equipment or supplies.
And "Madman's Knowledge" is a bit strange. At present, except for "Blood Source Curse", I have not yet found items with similar functions to him in other games...
Vomit... Damn it... Every time I eat this thing, it's like I'm raped by a big octopus in my head...
After eating this thing, you can improve "spiritual vision", and the concept of "spiritual vision" is simply to put it simply. The ability to see more "truth" is not a relatively shallow improvement of vision or attention to the details, but a bit similar to the witches and talismans in the real world, who can sense ghosts and ghosts that ordinary people cannot see in any way, or listen to the revelation of gods...
I'm so damn, I can see it more clearly now...
Just like this, a monster entrenched on the huge clock tower in front of me, a strange thing with a shriveled body like a tree trunk and a slender limb like a branch.
It is worth noting that the head of the thing, a mesh-shaped muscle structure wrapped around a glowing stone, without facial features and mouthparts, it seems to be just a huge sarcoma that suddenly grows on the thin body, making people wonder how it can maintain the balance of the head-heavy body. Before absorbing the "madman's knowledge", I could not find anything there at all.
And as my "spiritual vision" grew higher and higher, I could see the monster that was adsorbed on the building like a gecko. Now I could even see it constantly waving in front of me, as if it was salvaging something in the air...
Fortunately, this guy didn't rely on vision to locate the prey's location, otherwise I'd been caught as a figure...
In this world full of crisis, the more things you see, the safer it is. In other words, theoretically speaking, "spiritual vision" is naturally a higher attribute.
But the reality is not the case. While my senses get more information, I also feel more and more mental pressure, and the monsters I encounter are getting higher and higher in desire to attack me, just like I am a rich man with treasures. Everyone wants to kill me and take something from me. This not only makes me more tired in the battle, but even when I rest, I feel panic and worried.
This is the upper limit, it can't be higher. God knows what will happen if this "spiritual vision" is higher...
Kill all the madmen and monsters in this area, I decided to rest for a while and go to a place completely isolated from "Yanan" City to make temporary adjustments.
After the long-haired monster died, I squatted down and placed my hand on a lantern that suddenly appeared on the ground, letting the soft light and warmth soak my body, making my vision blurred for a few seconds, and then the light dissipated. I was no longer on the bridge where I hunted monsters before, but came to a mansion with a garden.
Compared with the "Yanan" city full of bloody smell and monster howling, it is elegant and secluded, with the fragrance of wild flowers scented in the air. Except for the occasional breeze blowing, there is no other sound, which makes people relax physically and mentally. As soon as they enter here, they unconsciously remove all the alert for the previous battle.
Welcome back, Hunter... Have you had a good dream tonight?
Standing at the door of the mansion, I was greeted by a young girl in common costumes of Victorian women.
She has a delicate face and decent behavior. If she doesn't understand her condition, only looking at the appearance of the lady at this time, perhaps most people will think that she is a noble lady from a famous family.
However, the reality is that before I received my first "Spirit Vision", the girl in front of me was just a doll that was abandoned in a corner outside the mansion. She just stayed there lifelessly like any real-world toy, and would not talk to me when I returned here.
Well, I'm back... How is Mr. German?
Mr. German is the owner of this garden mansion "Hunter Workshop". He used to be an excellent hunter, perhaps the best in Yanan. However, after experiencing a certain incident, this hunter, who is strong enough in physical but has only an ordinary level of mental power, fell into this nightmare and could only avoid endless killings in the "Hunter Workshop" he created. It is rare to have a moment of waking up every day.
Thanks to him, I can use the anchors he stayed in various parts of "Yanan" to teleport here for rest and adjustment, or use the facilities he has retained here to create and strengthen weapons and armor, and obtain more supplies, so that this seemingly impossible hunt can continue to develop.
He was still sleeping, but his sleep sounded calmer, thanks to your help.
Well...that's good, let's whisper and don't disturb him...
I took off the weapon full of monster blood and the hunter cloak and threw it aside, approached the cute doll and hugged her and started to put it on my hands. In order to relieve my mental pressure, I would not be dragged down by this endless battle and become a walking corpse like Mr. German. I must liberate my humanity at the right time and let me feel as if I were a human being.
Among the seven emotions and six desires contained in human nature, I naturally like to vent my sexual desire the most, which also makes the "doll" Miss who survived in my eyes have more troublesome tasks every day.
Yes, Mr. Hunter...
The girl did not cater to me, but she accepted my invasion and caress without resistance. Her beautiful blue eyes did not contain any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. She just passively accepted what was happening in front of her. She was indeed just a doll, a substitute made by Mr. German, who imitated someone's appearance, and her biggest purpose was to give the hunters resting here a little comfort.
I don’t have to masturbate with a worn-out doll like an ordinary person. Although the beautiful girl in front of me is indeed less popular in temperament and her reaction is very numb, at least she will say she can move, and she is a smart life that will give back to what I do.
In this arduous and dangerous environment, I have no right to be picky when facing a cute girl like the doll lady. I almost always have to fight with her every time I come back from a battle and vent the accumulated animal desires and adrenaline in the battle.
Miss doll, you are so beautiful...
Thank you, Mr. Hunter...
It’s me who should say thank you. You are like my white moonlight. Thanks to you comforting me here, I didn’t go crazy...
In addition to the awkward reaction, she also has a dullness like a dead object, Miss Doll is a perfect sexual partner, and it can even be said to be better than most human women. Her body has completely the same physical attributes as humans, and even slightly better.
The color of the skin, the touch of the body, and the most perfect body curves, as a creature, her design is impeccable, which makes people sigh at what an outstanding beauty her prototype is.
After the battle, I was in high desire and my actions towards the doll lady seemed a little rude. Whether it was hugging, kissing, or tearing her clothes, they were no different from a gangster beast.
But the doll is the doll. She obediently let me blaspheme her body, and greedily asked for her soft cherry lips and the sticky and slippery little tongue inside.
Within half a minute, my hands skillfully untied her complex and complicated coat, revealing the simple corset underwear inside, and playing with it all the time.
Please help me with oral sex, I have a lot of "Blood Echoes" to you...
The exquisite creation made me very obsessed with it. When I wanted to do a good job, I don’t know how long it took. "Blood Echo" was the currency of this spiritual world. In addition to finding some elves who traveled through dreams here, the "Dream Messenger" could consume and purchase props for combat, and she could also hand them directly to the doll lady, so that she could use this magic crystal of the spiritual world to help strengthen my body.
Considering that there are many evil things in the store, I don’t dare to use them at all. Apart from “mercury bullets” or “thunder paper” and “fire paper” used to enchant weapons, I basically have no consumption.
And the most I have done in this hunter workshop every day to strengthen entertainment with the cute little doll in front of me.
Yes, Mr. Hunter...
The doll knelt in front of me with her head down. Her white and tender legs were sunk in the soft soil due to her weight. She put the sweaty and smelly cock that I had covered for a long time in battle into her mouth without any resistance. She was like a lotus that was untainted from the mud. Every time no matter how I tossed or desecrated her, she would recover as before when she came back next time, responding to me in the cleanest and healthiest state, which was more convenient than ordinary human women.
But after all, she is a "doll". This lady does not have excellent sexual skills, and she even has no emotions or sexual desire. She provides services to me just to meet my requirements. For her, it is like cleaning a room, and she plays less fun than a female human who keeps calling her.
Alas...if there was cigarette on hand.
The girl swallowed my cock hard, and her fierce sucking force and swaying nodded her head rubbed my glans at different angles with her soft oral mucosa. I felt so happy that I leaned against the stone wall and fought two battles. I kept inhaling and I couldn't do everything as I wish. It was already a luxury to be warmed by a gentle lady in this place where the bird was not shitting. I couldn't ask for more.
"Echo of Blood" flowed out of my body, and was sucked out of my urethra by the doll lady like she was urinating, and flowed into her esophagus along her white throat.
The pleasure brought to the body by the feeling of being sucked away by the energy in my body is indeed no less than ordinary sexual stimulation. Soon, I numb my waist and eyes as I sucked the doll lady, hugged her delicate head with both hands, grabbed her long blonde hair, and shot out the semen in a rough deep throat position, and poured all into her mouth.
Fuck... It's so comfortable...
Work is work. When I was giving me a blowjob, the doll lady didn't make any sound at all. She just swallowed and teased with the skills she carved into her bones, comforted me like comforting a restless beast in heat until everything was over.
After drinking my semen, the doll looked up at me, still expressionless. The lifeless tone of speech made people feel a little empty, as if what I did at this time was meaningless, and it could make people feel that their desire subsided more than ordinary ejaculation.
Are you satisfied...Mr. Hunter?
It's almost done... Let's do it right.
Yes, Mr. Hunter.
My sexual desire, which required several women to serve all night, subsided by the doll lady, was sucked up by most of my life. I could completely calm down after I did it again.
The girl hooked the semen at the corner of her mouth with her fingers, then stood up in front of me, lay on the wall and raised her butt, and in an obscene and elegant posture, I invited me to have sex. My cock was erected again without any weakness, and it was even harder than before.
Come in, Mr. Hunter...
Well...Mine is very big, please bear it...
Pointing the glans at the doll's vagina, I drove straight into the bottom, and began to thrust mercilessly quickly like inserting a plane cup filled with lubricant. I used her body to vent my desires and oral sex. The doll still had no response, no cater, no moaning, and no body language for any women when they were in love.
Except for having to tighten my body and support the wall with force because of my hard impact, she was almost no different from her daily state, but she was just a tool that kept enduring my destruction.
Fuck... the bitch... fuck you to death...
I fucked myself, and my hands kept stroking and kneading the girl's white and tender body in the rhythm of random checking, deforming her butt and breasts, which were perfect in shape and touch, giving me more touch happiness in terms of sufficient toughness.
It's hard to say whether I'm having sex or masturbating now. Every time I thrust, I would push my penis into the deepest part of the doll lady, sprinting in the girl's tight vagina to enjoy the touch and slippery feeling inside, but whenever I looked down at the ground, the liquid flowing out of the girl's pussy was not clear or sticky vaginal fluid, but a white, like milk or gum, which made people wonder if the doll lady's body was full of this kind of thing I didn't know at all.
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