Haha, the wavy is so itchy! Son, don’t touch it so lustful...
Christine's beautiful legs were placed in front of me and slightly raised, showing me their most beautiful curves.
In this case, I don't know how to touch it to meet Christine's "no color" requirements
At this time, my saint mother may still retain a little reserve that can only stir up my desires, but Olika has long fallen into her love for me. Rather than touching her, she is rubbing her calves on my palm, using this seemingly unintentional action to stimulate me from the touch and make me feel happy
Christine doesn't like me touching like this, what about Olika? Do you like me touching you with lust?
Slave... Slave likes
Say something you like!
I like His Majesty’s use of such a erotic technique to touch the slave’s slut!
So good, I reward you with kiss Christine while kneading her breasts for five minutes, don't give her a chance to breathe
Honor your oral instructions, Your Majesty...
As long as it is for me, the Dark Elf Queen betrayed her best friend but it is not at all vague.
Olika turned over and pressed on Christine according to my instructions, looking at her good sister with ambiguous eyes, and kissed her without having time to stop her!
Uh!! Uh Wave
In front of me, Orica is very slack and almost cater to all my hobbies in a way that is to be a slut.
But she wasn't that well-behaved when facing other people
Although I didn't say it clearly, the Dark Elf Queen understood the meaning of my order. She turned into a powerful and aggressive lady, the delicate little beauty, under her body, and ravaged her body with greed, and performed a lily scene between the black and white goddesses.
Um...Miss Christine...Your tits are so soft, more comfortable to touch than mine...
Hate... don't... Olika... we women do this... it's strange... um... but it's so comfortable...
To be honest, Orica really knows how to make homosexuals happy. She clamped Christine's arms with one hand, and her other hand cleverly soothed and kneaded the priestess' breasts as I asked, and from time to time, she teased Christine's nipples with the tip of her nails.
Although my saint mother was a little resistant to Olika's caress, I saw it very clearly. As the black-skin queen teased Christine's body became more anxious, and her legs were rubbing more and more fiercely. Her attitude of wanting to refuse was not so much that she was struggling to resist the sudden attack of her close friend, but rather that she was trying to resist the unconscious twisting of her body because of the comfort of her sisters. Obviously, she was excited by Olika's skill and gradually entered a state of fucking fucking.
Wow, Olika, you are really good at making fun of it. I don’t even get into heat even if I go on the fight myself!
I am praised by you, Your Majesty... I can only say that women should know more about women's bodies. Do you think that, the saint lady is already wet below?
I...I don't know...I don't understand this...
Christine could only maintain her pure appearance verbally. I lifted the hem of the skirt that covered the two of them. The short fabric that was so simple that it could only be called a butt curtain was filled with springs in the black and white canyon in front of me. Especially Christine's vagina kept spitting out the sticky honeydew with her little mouth, as if she had been played with her good sister once.
I don't know if Olika had done similar behaviors with her subordinates or maids when she was a queen, but since she did not reject the orders of serving other women for me, maybe when she was having sex with her sex slaves in the future, I could ask her to help me share some work.
Xiaoxi, you are... so perverted
When five minutes arrived, Christine finally got relieved from Olika's teasing, and complained to me angrily with water mist.
Taking advantage of the intimacy between the two girls, I unbuttoned the crystal high heels on their feet, and carefully massaged the penis and testicles through my jeans.
Four jade feet took turns to step on my genitals. The two women had different rhythms and each had their own wonderful things. I was so happy that I gasped deeply and asked them driven by desire:
Do you think playing with men's genitals with your feet is perverted?
Something... no, I want Olika to say it first!
When I was touching my legs before, the priestess was betrayed by the dark elf queen and almost reached a small climax under the comfort of the same sex.
This time she learned to be smart and handed over the work of exploring the way to her best friend. She then tried to take a look at my attitude, so as not to be bullied by Olika under my instructions.
I think...isn't it? As long as your Majesty likes it, isn't my body still your toys? What's the difference between using your hands, mouth, or using your feet like now?
Olika still thought that her flattering attitude would win my favor, but after hearing her answer, I showed an evil lewd smile, and directly locked her hands with the imprisonment spell to hang it up, and ordered Christine in the scream of the Black Skin Queen:
Now it's your turn to take revenge. Christine's mother, give Olika some excitement and let her spray her vaginal fluid!
Listen to my good son! Olika, this is the master's order, you can't blame me!
After being hung up, Orica could not touch the ground and could not struggle. She passively accepted Christine's kiss under her armpits and licked the black-skin queen's body. The stimulating conventional sexy belt may not allow her to orgasm quickly
But the armpit, the place she touched the least on weekdays, was Olika's hidden sensitive point. During the frequent intercourse between the three of us, this sexy belt that was not easy to be discovered was finally discovered by me, and I would bully it hard when Olika was the most difficult time, so that she would squirt incontinence without regard for shame in front of me. It was really fun.
But Olika couldn't figure out why her obedience would bring me punishment for her
When serving me with my body, female slaves must of course obey and be gentle and dedicate themselves to serve their masters. But the only place in the foot is an exception. This is the privilege given to you women by God. No matter what skills are used, it cannot be changed. If this is the case, why not let it go naturally and use the rights given to you by God to bring some different pleasure to men? Isn’t it a bit disappointing to serve in a slave manner at this time?
Although I am just to find an excuse to avenge Christine, I am really a genius in terms of quibbling. What I said is reasonable and well-founded makes Olika convinced me.
When Christine attacked Olika's armpits and neck with her tongue and fingers, I pinched the two nipples of the Black Skin Queen with one hand, and pushed away the underwear under her skirt with the other hand, playing with her with two pairs of hands. When she was hung up by the magic chain, she could not dodge herself and did not dare to resist the invasion of the two of us, Olika also took about the same time to climb to the peak, turning her head back to moan unrestrainedly:
Yes... Your Majesty, you... are so right... I don't understand this... I am willing to be punished... I don't want to be sprayed, I'm going to be sprayed...!!! I'm going to be played with the Saint and the Master... until I urinated!!
Christine probably only knows the skills of serving men, but with my help, she still perfectly completed the punishment of Olika, causing Olika to squirt a lot of vaginal fluid from her tender pussy in a tremor.
The women's breathing gradually calmed down, and I pulled my wet fingers out of Olika's vagina, allowing the black and white sisters to take turns licking the dirty liquid on it.
The intense stirring and the kiss of Christine on her delicate armpits made the Black Skin Queen squirt in a daze, but soon she replied. As soon as I was untied by me, Olika threw me down like a female black panther. She and Christine took off their underwear together and tied my hands firmly to the railing of the big bed. Then the Black Skin Queen took off her bra and covered my eyes quickly, and kissed me stickyly in my ears:
Since your Majesty, you want a different kind of pleasure, then I will satisfy you with the Saint Miss. It's a shame.
The vision was blocked, and I couldn't see how beautiful the black and white goddess who had taken off her bra and underwear at this time was.
However, the tactile pleasure of gradually crawling upwards made me understand what the two of them planned to do.
In my imagination, the two beautiful women were arrogant and arrogant, and they stepped on me as a lowly mortal, and they came to my mind. Although I could not see the beautiful scenery of being stepped on by the two goddesses with their feet, I could only feel the touch of the soles of their feet, but it was a lot magnified, making me extremely happy.
Xiaoxi, mom is about to start... No, Xiaoxi is not my baby son now, but a disgusting man who secretly hides in the corner of the church and uses his dick to stroke his dick with his hands when I pray every day, right? I know, every time I walk by you, I can smell the disgusting smell of you ejaculated in your crotch. It's so annoying. Waves
Maybe it was because I felt that it was too disrespectful to look at me with contempt. Christine and Olika would cover my eyes and let me imagine themselves how they treated ordinary humans as saints and queens, but apart from this, they were not confused at all in other aspects.
Accompanied by insulting words, two delicate stockings and beautiful feet met in my crotch, cleverly clamped the zipper like a finger, releasing my erect cock from my pants.
The black and white sisters were bullied by my orders before. Now they have the opportunity to take revenge and don’t intend to show mercy. They rub my cock with their feet in the most intense and obsessive way, which made me feel comfortable and breathing, and also deeply realized why some men are willing to be women’s slaves and let the other party trample on their bodies and dignity.
Humans, what do you think of our feet?
Very comfortable... Keep stepping... Oh!!
Let us Goddess and Her Majesty the Queen, you lowly human!
Yes...yes! Goddess! Her Majesty the Queen! Please continue to step on my dirty cock! Step on until I ejaculate!
The role-playing game of the three became more and more devoted as I made a boar-like cry. In the process of revenge, Orica and Christine gradually regained the feeling of dominating the world and looking down at men. Not only did the movements on their feet become more and more proficient, but the sarcasm and insults towards me in words became more and more professional, which made me seriously doubt whether they had done similar things before.
Oh...My clan Mr. Givenchy, your cock seems to have a lowly first-hand juice flowing out? Does it mean that the goddess' toes make you feel more comfortable than having sex? Or... you have been fantasizing about my body for a long time?
Yes! Yes, Lord Christine! I will watch you every day and shoot until I can't shoot it!
It turns out that Mr. Givenchy is not a human, but a male dog who is only in heat and is full of thoughts on mating... Queen Olika, how do you dark elves deal with such a dirty human cock?
Humph, of course, I cut it off immediately after grabbing it, but it's quite interesting to play occasionally. Mr. Christine, look, this lowly human's cock not only leaked out of semen, but also trembled slightly! Are you about to ejaculate, you are such a useless waste?
Yes! Yes! Queen Olika! I... I'm going to be ejaculated by you with your feet!
Hahaha, the cheap tycoon, it's really useless, even the cock is so bad...
I don't know what the reason for the sexual fetish of other jittery men is, but for me, seeing the two men who were arrogant and sacred in the game before becoming my sex slaves for me to vent for a few days, I really need this kind of stimulating game with upside down as a sensual adjustment.
I fantasized that the goddess queen looked at me with contempt and mocking eyes, sucking Olika's seductive frankincense deeply in the bra, and her cock instantly expanded to the extreme. Before I even had time to say hello to the two, I burst out in an angry roar, spraying all the rich semen on my chest and lower abdomen
Cum!!! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!
Wow! The semen fountain... I ejaculated so many Ah, and it seems that it was really comfortable to be stepped on by us!
Haha, this unscrupulous boar does have a lot of ejaculation... Well, it tastes delicious... Christine, please try it too, after all, this is the semen we squeezed together
Well, then...sorry, we're going to start
Fortunately, Olika's large bra covered my face, allowing me to avoid the embarrassment of being ejaculated by my own semen. Two female slaves pedaled with their feet and crawled to both sides of my body after ejaculation. While tasting the semen on my body like enjoying human sushi, they continued to stroke my cock with their fingers in one hand to ensure that the white milk can continue to supply their needs.
No... No, two adults!! Ejaculate too much... I'm going to exhaust myself!
Come on with some ambition, does Mr. Givenchy need to hesitate to present tribute to your goddess?
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!
The semen erupted, allowing me to reach an orgasm in the pleasure of being trained, and kept spraying out like a broken faucet.
This ejaculation lasted for five minutes, just like the punishment I gave to both of them, at the time of the time, the black and white goddess's joint efforts to squeeze out the semen was just over
They gently licked the semen on my body, took off my eye mask after dealing with the filth after the incident, and looked at me gently, as if the proud momentum just now was all my hallucinations, which made me gradually ease after the tired ejaculation and orgasm.
Baby son, mother and Olika make you feel comfortable?
Comfortable... so comfortable that I am almost shot to death...
The experience of being trained by Dou M is very good, but I still did not surrender to the servility of women. My eyes became more and more ferocious as my sexual desire surged and suppressed.
Christine was originally close to me and was shocked when she met her eyes when I looked at her. She had never seen the cruel and greedy expression like a wolf. Even if she only looked at my fierce eyes, she could know what kind of treatment she would encounter next.
Xiaoxi, I'm sorry! Did mom... do it too much?
Humph, it’s too late to apologize now! Let’s see how I give back twice as much, and I will play with you hard!
With a little force on both hands, my underwear will be torn apart by my strange force.
With a hideous expression, I threw myself into frightened face and fell into despair. My mother, who forcibly spread her legs apart in her weak struggle and inserted her cock hard!
Oh!! Very rough... Xiaoxi... don't do this...
Bitch! Call me a boar and a dog, then aren’t you a mother sow and a bitch? Since that’s the case, I’m still polite to you, a slut!
I did ejaculate a lot just now, but the depression and anger in my heart drove my sexual desire, causing my cock to surge to the maximum in the tender pussy of the goddess Christine. I fucked the goddess who had stepped on me before with the most intense movements.
With the loss of time, the three of us have changed their passionate sex in various postures and rhythms, and endlessly interpreting the lewd waltz in the bedroom of the small dark room.
Um...Ah...Uh...Xiao Xi... It's so deep... Mom feels so comfortable... The uterus is about to be fucked by my son's master's big cock!!
When the pointer pointed to 10 o'clock, I put Christine in a bitch-like manner, fucking her big white butt fiercely behind me, and Olika helped me according to the rhythm of my random check, while catering to my kiss while allowing me to enter Christine's body more deeply.
Well... Your Majesty... Fuck the slave... Fuck the slave into a slap who is not interested in anything except your cock!
By 12 o'clock, Christine had turned into a pile of soft mud and fell asleep on the bed, but Olika was pressed against the wall by me, lifting her beautiful legs and fucking her head.
Well...No...Mom really can't...
At two o'clock in the morning, Olika lay on her back on the bed, her legs that could not be clamped were hanging to the ground, making the door of the black-skinned vagina that she could not tighten because of her loss of consciousness was open, and the semen waterfall inside fell on the floor
Christine's mother was carried into the small bathroom separated by the wall by me in the posture of me holding her arms. She was cleaning each other's filth while being fucked hard by me. The trembling shower on her hands kept vibrating, spreading the rain and dew evenly on us, but she didn't even have the strength to wash away the sweat from us at this time.
Master... Your Majesty... I'm going to die... I've never experienced such a stimulating cock... I'm going to go again... I'm going to be fucked by my master again!!
At four o'clock in the morning, Orica was struggling with a pretty face that was gradually breaking down, lying on the table with her tongue sticking out and gasping
Christine didn't even have time to go back to the bed and fell asleep in the bathtub. Olika, who was caught by me again, had just replenished some water. Several beer cans on the table were shaken down on the ground with violent movements. Not only did some of the wine spill on the floor, but the squirting urine of the black-skinned queen was also fucked vigorously by me without hesitation. It gathered with the wine stains on the ground into a complete puddle, reflecting my exhausted and continuous pile driving image.
At seven o'clock in the morning, everything finally ended last night. The range of our activities was in a mess. The lower bodies of the two female slaves were dirty. They kept the oral sex for me and fell asleep.
This is also a new record for my physical strength challenge. Not only did the number of ejaculation reached the 24 times with the largest number of sex in a single session, but the two women also fucked 23 and 29 orgasms respectively, completely breaking the record of our double-flying sex
But... I'm the last one.
I was so tired that I couldn't even open my eyelids. I really needed a good sleep to replenish my lost physical strength.
Christine's beautiful legs were placed in front of me and slightly raised, showing me their most beautiful curves.
In this case, I don't know how to touch it to meet Christine's "no color" requirements
At this time, my saint mother may still retain a little reserve that can only stir up my desires, but Olika has long fallen into her love for me. Rather than touching her, she is rubbing her calves on my palm, using this seemingly unintentional action to stimulate me from the touch and make me feel happy
Christine doesn't like me touching like this, what about Olika? Do you like me touching you with lust?
Slave... Slave likes
Say something you like!
I like His Majesty’s use of such a erotic technique to touch the slave’s slut!
So good, I reward you with kiss Christine while kneading her breasts for five minutes, don't give her a chance to breathe
Honor your oral instructions, Your Majesty...
As long as it is for me, the Dark Elf Queen betrayed her best friend but it is not at all vague.
Olika turned over and pressed on Christine according to my instructions, looking at her good sister with ambiguous eyes, and kissed her without having time to stop her!
Uh!! Uh Wave
In front of me, Orica is very slack and almost cater to all my hobbies in a way that is to be a slut.
But she wasn't that well-behaved when facing other people
Although I didn't say it clearly, the Dark Elf Queen understood the meaning of my order. She turned into a powerful and aggressive lady, the delicate little beauty, under her body, and ravaged her body with greed, and performed a lily scene between the black and white goddesses.
Um...Miss Christine...Your tits are so soft, more comfortable to touch than mine...
Hate... don't... Olika... we women do this... it's strange... um... but it's so comfortable...
To be honest, Orica really knows how to make homosexuals happy. She clamped Christine's arms with one hand, and her other hand cleverly soothed and kneaded the priestess' breasts as I asked, and from time to time, she teased Christine's nipples with the tip of her nails.
Although my saint mother was a little resistant to Olika's caress, I saw it very clearly. As the black-skin queen teased Christine's body became more anxious, and her legs were rubbing more and more fiercely. Her attitude of wanting to refuse was not so much that she was struggling to resist the sudden attack of her close friend, but rather that she was trying to resist the unconscious twisting of her body because of the comfort of her sisters. Obviously, she was excited by Olika's skill and gradually entered a state of fucking fucking.
Wow, Olika, you are really good at making fun of it. I don’t even get into heat even if I go on the fight myself!
I am praised by you, Your Majesty... I can only say that women should know more about women's bodies. Do you think that, the saint lady is already wet below?
I...I don't know...I don't understand this...
Christine could only maintain her pure appearance verbally. I lifted the hem of the skirt that covered the two of them. The short fabric that was so simple that it could only be called a butt curtain was filled with springs in the black and white canyon in front of me. Especially Christine's vagina kept spitting out the sticky honeydew with her little mouth, as if she had been played with her good sister once.
I don't know if Olika had done similar behaviors with her subordinates or maids when she was a queen, but since she did not reject the orders of serving other women for me, maybe when she was having sex with her sex slaves in the future, I could ask her to help me share some work.
Xiaoxi, you are... so perverted
When five minutes arrived, Christine finally got relieved from Olika's teasing, and complained to me angrily with water mist.
Taking advantage of the intimacy between the two girls, I unbuttoned the crystal high heels on their feet, and carefully massaged the penis and testicles through my jeans.
Four jade feet took turns to step on my genitals. The two women had different rhythms and each had their own wonderful things. I was so happy that I gasped deeply and asked them driven by desire:
Do you think playing with men's genitals with your feet is perverted?
Something... no, I want Olika to say it first!
When I was touching my legs before, the priestess was betrayed by the dark elf queen and almost reached a small climax under the comfort of the same sex.
This time she learned to be smart and handed over the work of exploring the way to her best friend. She then tried to take a look at my attitude, so as not to be bullied by Olika under my instructions.
I think...isn't it? As long as your Majesty likes it, isn't my body still your toys? What's the difference between using your hands, mouth, or using your feet like now?
Olika still thought that her flattering attitude would win my favor, but after hearing her answer, I showed an evil lewd smile, and directly locked her hands with the imprisonment spell to hang it up, and ordered Christine in the scream of the Black Skin Queen:
Now it's your turn to take revenge. Christine's mother, give Olika some excitement and let her spray her vaginal fluid!
Listen to my good son! Olika, this is the master's order, you can't blame me!
After being hung up, Orica could not touch the ground and could not struggle. She passively accepted Christine's kiss under her armpits and licked the black-skin queen's body. The stimulating conventional sexy belt may not allow her to orgasm quickly
But the armpit, the place she touched the least on weekdays, was Olika's hidden sensitive point. During the frequent intercourse between the three of us, this sexy belt that was not easy to be discovered was finally discovered by me, and I would bully it hard when Olika was the most difficult time, so that she would squirt incontinence without regard for shame in front of me. It was really fun.
But Olika couldn't figure out why her obedience would bring me punishment for her
When serving me with my body, female slaves must of course obey and be gentle and dedicate themselves to serve their masters. But the only place in the foot is an exception. This is the privilege given to you women by God. No matter what skills are used, it cannot be changed. If this is the case, why not let it go naturally and use the rights given to you by God to bring some different pleasure to men? Isn’t it a bit disappointing to serve in a slave manner at this time?
Although I am just to find an excuse to avenge Christine, I am really a genius in terms of quibbling. What I said is reasonable and well-founded makes Olika convinced me.
When Christine attacked Olika's armpits and neck with her tongue and fingers, I pinched the two nipples of the Black Skin Queen with one hand, and pushed away the underwear under her skirt with the other hand, playing with her with two pairs of hands. When she was hung up by the magic chain, she could not dodge herself and did not dare to resist the invasion of the two of us, Olika also took about the same time to climb to the peak, turning her head back to moan unrestrainedly:
Yes... Your Majesty, you... are so right... I don't understand this... I am willing to be punished... I don't want to be sprayed, I'm going to be sprayed...!!! I'm going to be played with the Saint and the Master... until I urinated!!
Christine probably only knows the skills of serving men, but with my help, she still perfectly completed the punishment of Olika, causing Olika to squirt a lot of vaginal fluid from her tender pussy in a tremor.
The women's breathing gradually calmed down, and I pulled my wet fingers out of Olika's vagina, allowing the black and white sisters to take turns licking the dirty liquid on it.
The intense stirring and the kiss of Christine on her delicate armpits made the Black Skin Queen squirt in a daze, but soon she replied. As soon as I was untied by me, Olika threw me down like a female black panther. She and Christine took off their underwear together and tied my hands firmly to the railing of the big bed. Then the Black Skin Queen took off her bra and covered my eyes quickly, and kissed me stickyly in my ears:
Since your Majesty, you want a different kind of pleasure, then I will satisfy you with the Saint Miss. It's a shame.
The vision was blocked, and I couldn't see how beautiful the black and white goddess who had taken off her bra and underwear at this time was.
However, the tactile pleasure of gradually crawling upwards made me understand what the two of them planned to do.
In my imagination, the two beautiful women were arrogant and arrogant, and they stepped on me as a lowly mortal, and they came to my mind. Although I could not see the beautiful scenery of being stepped on by the two goddesses with their feet, I could only feel the touch of the soles of their feet, but it was a lot magnified, making me extremely happy.
Xiaoxi, mom is about to start... No, Xiaoxi is not my baby son now, but a disgusting man who secretly hides in the corner of the church and uses his dick to stroke his dick with his hands when I pray every day, right? I know, every time I walk by you, I can smell the disgusting smell of you ejaculated in your crotch. It's so annoying. Waves
Maybe it was because I felt that it was too disrespectful to look at me with contempt. Christine and Olika would cover my eyes and let me imagine themselves how they treated ordinary humans as saints and queens, but apart from this, they were not confused at all in other aspects.
Accompanied by insulting words, two delicate stockings and beautiful feet met in my crotch, cleverly clamped the zipper like a finger, releasing my erect cock from my pants.
The black and white sisters were bullied by my orders before. Now they have the opportunity to take revenge and don’t intend to show mercy. They rub my cock with their feet in the most intense and obsessive way, which made me feel comfortable and breathing, and also deeply realized why some men are willing to be women’s slaves and let the other party trample on their bodies and dignity.
Humans, what do you think of our feet?
Very comfortable... Keep stepping... Oh!!
Let us Goddess and Her Majesty the Queen, you lowly human!
Yes...yes! Goddess! Her Majesty the Queen! Please continue to step on my dirty cock! Step on until I ejaculate!
The role-playing game of the three became more and more devoted as I made a boar-like cry. In the process of revenge, Orica and Christine gradually regained the feeling of dominating the world and looking down at men. Not only did the movements on their feet become more and more proficient, but the sarcasm and insults towards me in words became more and more professional, which made me seriously doubt whether they had done similar things before.
Oh...My clan Mr. Givenchy, your cock seems to have a lowly first-hand juice flowing out? Does it mean that the goddess' toes make you feel more comfortable than having sex? Or... you have been fantasizing about my body for a long time?
Yes! Yes, Lord Christine! I will watch you every day and shoot until I can't shoot it!
It turns out that Mr. Givenchy is not a human, but a male dog who is only in heat and is full of thoughts on mating... Queen Olika, how do you dark elves deal with such a dirty human cock?
Humph, of course, I cut it off immediately after grabbing it, but it's quite interesting to play occasionally. Mr. Christine, look, this lowly human's cock not only leaked out of semen, but also trembled slightly! Are you about to ejaculate, you are such a useless waste?
Yes! Yes! Queen Olika! I... I'm going to be ejaculated by you with your feet!
Hahaha, the cheap tycoon, it's really useless, even the cock is so bad...
I don't know what the reason for the sexual fetish of other jittery men is, but for me, seeing the two men who were arrogant and sacred in the game before becoming my sex slaves for me to vent for a few days, I really need this kind of stimulating game with upside down as a sensual adjustment.
I fantasized that the goddess queen looked at me with contempt and mocking eyes, sucking Olika's seductive frankincense deeply in the bra, and her cock instantly expanded to the extreme. Before I even had time to say hello to the two, I burst out in an angry roar, spraying all the rich semen on my chest and lower abdomen
Cum!!! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!
Wow! The semen fountain... I ejaculated so many Ah, and it seems that it was really comfortable to be stepped on by us!
Haha, this unscrupulous boar does have a lot of ejaculation... Well, it tastes delicious... Christine, please try it too, after all, this is the semen we squeezed together
Well, then...sorry, we're going to start
Fortunately, Olika's large bra covered my face, allowing me to avoid the embarrassment of being ejaculated by my own semen. Two female slaves pedaled with their feet and crawled to both sides of my body after ejaculation. While tasting the semen on my body like enjoying human sushi, they continued to stroke my cock with their fingers in one hand to ensure that the white milk can continue to supply their needs.
No... No, two adults!! Ejaculate too much... I'm going to exhaust myself!
Come on with some ambition, does Mr. Givenchy need to hesitate to present tribute to your goddess?
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!
The semen erupted, allowing me to reach an orgasm in the pleasure of being trained, and kept spraying out like a broken faucet.
This ejaculation lasted for five minutes, just like the punishment I gave to both of them, at the time of the time, the black and white goddess's joint efforts to squeeze out the semen was just over
They gently licked the semen on my body, took off my eye mask after dealing with the filth after the incident, and looked at me gently, as if the proud momentum just now was all my hallucinations, which made me gradually ease after the tired ejaculation and orgasm.
Baby son, mother and Olika make you feel comfortable?
Comfortable... so comfortable that I am almost shot to death...
The experience of being trained by Dou M is very good, but I still did not surrender to the servility of women. My eyes became more and more ferocious as my sexual desire surged and suppressed.
Christine was originally close to me and was shocked when she met her eyes when I looked at her. She had never seen the cruel and greedy expression like a wolf. Even if she only looked at my fierce eyes, she could know what kind of treatment she would encounter next.
Xiaoxi, I'm sorry! Did mom... do it too much?
Humph, it’s too late to apologize now! Let’s see how I give back twice as much, and I will play with you hard!
With a little force on both hands, my underwear will be torn apart by my strange force.
With a hideous expression, I threw myself into frightened face and fell into despair. My mother, who forcibly spread her legs apart in her weak struggle and inserted her cock hard!
Oh!! Very rough... Xiaoxi... don't do this...
Bitch! Call me a boar and a dog, then aren’t you a mother sow and a bitch? Since that’s the case, I’m still polite to you, a slut!
I did ejaculate a lot just now, but the depression and anger in my heart drove my sexual desire, causing my cock to surge to the maximum in the tender pussy of the goddess Christine. I fucked the goddess who had stepped on me before with the most intense movements.
With the loss of time, the three of us have changed their passionate sex in various postures and rhythms, and endlessly interpreting the lewd waltz in the bedroom of the small dark room.
Um...Ah...Uh...Xiao Xi... It's so deep... Mom feels so comfortable... The uterus is about to be fucked by my son's master's big cock!!
When the pointer pointed to 10 o'clock, I put Christine in a bitch-like manner, fucking her big white butt fiercely behind me, and Olika helped me according to the rhythm of my random check, while catering to my kiss while allowing me to enter Christine's body more deeply.
Well... Your Majesty... Fuck the slave... Fuck the slave into a slap who is not interested in anything except your cock!
By 12 o'clock, Christine had turned into a pile of soft mud and fell asleep on the bed, but Olika was pressed against the wall by me, lifting her beautiful legs and fucking her head.
Well...No...Mom really can't...
At two o'clock in the morning, Olika lay on her back on the bed, her legs that could not be clamped were hanging to the ground, making the door of the black-skinned vagina that she could not tighten because of her loss of consciousness was open, and the semen waterfall inside fell on the floor
Christine's mother was carried into the small bathroom separated by the wall by me in the posture of me holding her arms. She was cleaning each other's filth while being fucked hard by me. The trembling shower on her hands kept vibrating, spreading the rain and dew evenly on us, but she didn't even have the strength to wash away the sweat from us at this time.
Master... Your Majesty... I'm going to die... I've never experienced such a stimulating cock... I'm going to go again... I'm going to be fucked by my master again!!
At four o'clock in the morning, Orica was struggling with a pretty face that was gradually breaking down, lying on the table with her tongue sticking out and gasping
Christine didn't even have time to go back to the bed and fell asleep in the bathtub. Olika, who was caught by me again, had just replenished some water. Several beer cans on the table were shaken down on the ground with violent movements. Not only did some of the wine spill on the floor, but the squirting urine of the black-skinned queen was also fucked vigorously by me without hesitation. It gathered with the wine stains on the ground into a complete puddle, reflecting my exhausted and continuous pile driving image.
At seven o'clock in the morning, everything finally ended last night. The range of our activities was in a mess. The lower bodies of the two female slaves were dirty. They kept the oral sex for me and fell asleep.
This is also a new record for my physical strength challenge. Not only did the number of ejaculation reached the 24 times with the largest number of sex in a single session, but the two women also fucked 23 and 29 orgasms respectively, completely breaking the record of our double-flying sex
But... I'm the last one.
I was so tired that I couldn't even open my eyelids. I really needed a good sleep to replenish my lost physical strength.