Chapter 31

Time passed slowly, and the sound that flowed into his ears gradually changed from a woman's moan to a woman's moan and three women suppressed their lust.

The singer's delicate breasts were licked and bitten by a big mouth, and the teeth marks were spread all over it, not only the tone in his throat was rising steadily. Under the cherries that no one noticed, the stream in his vagina was also flowing faster and faster, wetting the red fruit at the entrance of the cave, attached with a little spring dew.

I bit the donut and licked every bit of fine foam residue that fell on Mrs. Ishihara's breasts. Ishihara repeatedly polished Mrs. Ishihara's nipples with thick tongue coating, until it was moist and smooth, until the red dots were round and straight.

The graceful and luxurious Mrs. Ishihara's originally lying calmly began to become restless since I started to taste the food, but she could still try hard to maintain it at the beginning. After I did a delicate oral exercise on her nipples, the twisting range of her body began to increase, and the tempura on her calves repeatedly lost her steady point and fell down several times. Miss Ishihara had to reposition it again and again.

Lust accumulates slowly, and the continuous rise of Mrs. Ishihara's desires are naturally inseparable from my verbal efforts, and as long as I keep eating her meal, her tremor will not weaken.

The stock that was originally going to simmer slowly, but now the fire is too high. I am obsessed with the woman's body and am completely unaware of the potential danger of bursting the tank. When I was still sharing every bite of sushi segment from Mrs. Ishihara's chest to the navel with her, Miss Ishihara grabbed me on the left side of my body, twisted my hands around my head, took the other half of the sushi segment in one mouthful, and put her soft lips on my mouth.

I was stunned. I haven't even distinguished whether she was the twin sister or sister, even though they were all equally beautiful and charming.

Miss Yurina, you...

Li Heyan was also confused, and she immediately asked.

Oh, this is...being fat...was warm.The crappy Chinese spoken out of her mouth almost made me laugh.

But I understood what I wanted to say at once. I turned around and looked at Mrs. Ishihara who was still breathing rapidly and trembling. I didn't understand what Ishihara Yurina wanted to express was to help her mother slow down her lust.

Indeed, I realized that Mrs. Ishihara was a little too excited. If I followed the exciting direction of lust just now, I was really afraid that Mrs. Ishihara would be too excited and die suddenly.

So I naturally had a quarrel with Miss Yurina and didn't care about the wrong thing about doing this, just as if two people should eat this way.

People who are lust do lustful things and ignore ethical customs. This matter is not right from the beginning, and then they become more and more biased and more wrong.

Li Heyan watched from the side, and did not stop the development of things. What's more serious is that Miss Yuriki on the right side of my body also stomped in. Two sushi slices were snatched into her mouth by her, and while eating, she also tangled with my tongue.

The twin sisters kissed me one after another, and the saliva of several sushi segments flowed out, and the last sushi segment was snatched by two beauties. This one just pulled out the tongue from my mouth, and the other one tilted my head over and stuck out my tongue. For a moment, two wet and smooth tongues penetrated into my mouth at the same time and intertwined with my tongue in a pair of tangled shapes.

The female body with Mrs. Ishihara, the intermission break turned into a lewd tongue dance with her twin daughters. I would never have thought of it, but I was intoxicated and fell into the quagmire of lust. I didn't want to extricate myself, and even enjoyed it very much.

When the three of us separated our lips and tongues due to poor breathing, three transparent saliva threads were pulled from their lower lips and intersected in the air in the middle of the three, shaking and looking extremely lustful.

On the other side, Mrs. Ishihara's body was stable and obviously had the physical conditions to continue to be enjoyed. Before I continued to eat, I looked back at Li Heyan. Her face was flushed and the corners of her lips were moist, giving people a feeling of meèi color, as if she had just had an orgasm.

When she saw me looking at her, she turned her head shyly, and I didn't know what she was thinking for a moment.

The lewd lunch continued, and my siege came to Mrs. Ishihara's navel salad area, learning from the previous lessons of the explosion-breaking crisis. This time, my tongue did not attack at will, but gently touched the skin around the navel that was overflowing with the salad with her lips, giving Mrs. Ishihara sufficient psychological construction. Every touch of my lips showed the same meaning. I am going to attack, you must be ready.

Licking the milk cover is an art. Don’t be busy or panic when licking. What you enjoy is not the richness of yogurt. The greater happiness is in the unsatisfactory pull, the lingering between people and food. My tongue first circled outside the white salad erotic pit, and circled after circle. The overflowing salad was stuck away by my tongue bit by bit, slowly leaking out the pure original flesh color.

Well~, well~, well~.

The familiar moans sounded again after more than ten minutes, echoing in the empty banquet hall for a long time, and the desolate sound was heard, slinging the lust of everyone present.

Yurina Ishihara and Yuriki Ishihara were no longer satisfied with watching on both sides of my body, but moved to the opposite side of my dining table. To be more precise, Madam Ishihara's body, because the twin sisters' bodies had already been on the table, Li Heyan followed her, and her three pairs of big eyes stared at the up and down of Madam Ishihara's body, turning and moving her tongue.

The hot sight penetrated the space in front of me and hit me, making it difficult for me not to notice it.

The feeling of shame appeared in my heart first. Originally, the three of them stood behind me and didn't feel it, but at this moment, the three pretty faces were swaying in front of my eyes. Every movement between my lips, teeth and tongue, I could see the shadows of the three in the light. I was like an AV male actor. It seemed that my movements at this time were not about enjoying delicious food, but about pleasing the audience. I began to care whether my acting skills were qualified, and when my tongue was not stretched out, or whether I was sucking enough, and more importantly, my shame was back. I began to feel embarrassed. Under the scorching burning of those anxious eyes, I even wanted to turn around and run away.

I lost my state of immersion in the female body, and I could hear it from the moans of Mrs. Ishihara's gradually changing breathing.

Like a bad domestic film, the plot was going downhill when it was supposed to be at its climax. The pair of blood-colored and lustful eyes returned to their original bright eyes, and then they gave them a puzzled look.

What’s wrong with you?

Instead of speaking, Li Heyan and the two Ishihara ladies looked at each other and asked.

I wanted to ask her more, what's wrong with her.Why did she watch me up close with two Miss Ishihara and I have a feast on Mrs. Ishihara? She obviously didn't stand this way.

But I can't understand what position she should stand on.

She should watch from afar, maybe, she should stop the promiscuity from continuing, maybe, what should she do?

Among the people present, she and I are the most familiar with her, and her vision touches me the most and makes me feel confused.

What am I afraid of? I shouldn’t remember to be ashamed when the situation is approaching the loss of composure. At the beginning, I was shameless and accepted everything in front of me regardless of morality. Now I am pretentious. That’s too despicable.

I asked myself that I am not such a person. I am the kind of person who goes all the way to the dark. If I am wrong, I have to walk out a new path to reach the other side I want to go.

I asked myself what I was afraid of. When I looked up and saw Li Heyan's gentle face, I finally understood that I was afraid of losing, afraid of losing the image of a close-minded brother in Li Heyan's eyes in the lust with Mrs. Ishihara, afraid that she would be prejudiced against me, and had the impression that I was a lewd and obscene embryo towards me, so that I would stay away from me, despise me, and turn back to my cold eyes.

Am I a bit naughty, I don't seem to do that.

Haha, the meat is half chewed, and you remember to be vegetarian.Li Heyan raised her smile on her lips, which looked so good. Let's continue quickly, I'm enjoying it.

You're a slut too.

I scolded Li Heyan, and for some reason, I felt very nervous if I didn't say this.

After hearing my vulgar words, Li Heyan did not respond, but her face turned red, as if she was indirectly accusing my conclusion.

Li Heyan and I didn't say much. Just these brief exchanges, my heart calmed down because I knew that Li Heyan and I were already entangled, and the dark lines of fate had tied us together. From the first time I saw her masturbating, we wouldn't have any more cold events.

Ah~, oh~, um~, Comogi~.

Humph, Japanese ladies are nothing special, they are moaning like that.Back in my state again, I evolved into a deeper perverted desire, and I began to have a heart of conquest and plunder.

The tall one moaned under my mouth. The higher the moan, the more excited I was. I increased my strength and stirred the white salad pit with the tip of my tongue, and used the tip of my tongue to draw pools of white thickening, and rolled it back into my mouth to taste it carefully.

The woman with a small and almost invisible beauty mole on the left side of the tip of the nose should be her sister Yurina Ishihara. She leaned forward more than her sister Yuriki Ishihara and Li Heyan. She also slightly stretched out her tongue at the edge of the sandalwood mouth, staring at the salad on the tip of my tongue obsessively, looking very greedy. I reached out and hugged her, and stuck out her tongue and penetrated her mouth wildly, feeding the salad to her mouth.

A little salad, for a while, for a while, I and Yurina Ishihara's chin and side face repeatedly rubbed on Mrs. Ishihara's skin. The three of them had a different kind of skin-dating relationship, and my sister Yuriki Ishihara rushed over and stuck out her tongue to ask me to feed it the lewd salad.

The situation became more and more intense. After sharing the salad with me, Yurina Ishihara and Yuriki Ishihara seemed to have opened the door to taboos and became out of control. They actually started fighting with me next.

The blueberries in the dense black grass were eaten by the three of us, and we couldn't tell who ate more. In short, the hay became wet and full of saliva. What's even more lewd was that Mrs. Ishihara's two pubic hairs were still on the lips of her two biological daughters, one on the left corner of Ishihara Yurina's mouth, and the other on the right corner of Ishihara Yuriki's mouth. The two pubic hairs were still tied together, showing lingering.

The attack of the three tongues made Mrs. Ishihara's voice hoarse in the long and dense moans, especially when I intentionally attacked her bloody and hard clitoris in the grass, which made her scream more and more.

Hiss ~, uh ~, um ~.Unbearable, Mrs. Ishihara began to close her mouth and groan to relieve the pain in her throat.

I must exclusively own the cherry under Mrs. Ishihara's crotch. This is the most core meal. It seems that there is a tacit understanding in the kiss of the tongue. The sisters Yurina Ishihara and Yuriki Ishihara did not intend to compete with me, but instead focused on the noodles that I was not very interested in.

So I pushed the cherry into Mrs. Ishihara's ecstasy cave, and the two women sucked the noodles on their mother's thighs. For a moment, the three of them divided their labor and cooperated very well.

The cherries of the red fruit were pushed into Mrs. Ishihara's lower body one by one with the tip of my tongue, in exchange for waves of twisting between my crotch and a suppressed muffled groan.

The flesh-colored crack of the flowing water seemed to be spraying outwards, overflowing into my breath from my nose. The cherry fragrance poured into my sense of smell with a lewd smell like a gas catalyst that strengthened my lust.

I started to not care about the cherries embedded in my vagina, but took advantage of the opportunity of licking the cherries and began to lick the entire small clitoris with tongue coating, lace up from the labia, scraping the vaginal opening, laced the urethra opening, scraping the clitoris lace, and then putting the clitoris head into my mouth in one mouth. I dared not bite the delicate clitoris head with my teeth, but only dared to use the force of breastfeeding to suck and wrap it. Even so, Mrs. Ishihara was trembling with stimulation. After all, that was the most sensitive part of a woman's lower body.

After tasting the clitoral head for a while, my tongue went down, going back and forth between the labia lace and the clitoral head. The already warm and humid road was licked so muddy by me. The labia also had two leaves in full bloom, ready to be picked.

Under the repeated attacks of my mouth, lips and tongue, Mrs. Ishihara's desire was slowly climbing towards the top. Her hands, which had been spread flat on both sides of her body, were dominated by desire, and placed on the back of my head. She pressed my head hard, pressed my lips and tongue tightly between her crotch, and used great strength.

When a woman is full, a man's enjoyment lies in eating, in conquering the woman in the process of eating, and a woman's enjoyment lies in being eaten, in surrender in the process of being eaten.

It is impossible for a woman who is willing to use her body to make a meal plate without being abused and surrendered. She just enjoys the explosion of physical desire during the process of surrender. The pleasure of forcing her to climax is the surge of adrenaline in her body every time she licks and bites her man.

I finally realized that the so-called "female body" is a woman with a snow-white body, and the food itself.

Mrs. Ishihara was the main dish that was invited to me.