The Marquis' Eldest Son's Lascivious Story

Minute is staring at me with an upward look, without ever letting go of my mouth.

I was drowning in pleasure, and I managed to regain consciousness by completing ejaculation.

Naturally, I was stroking her head. Slowly, as the heat in my palm passes to my head.

"Minute. It was so good. It was great."

"Normal."

Minute had a gentle grin as she included only the tip of the meat stick in her mouth.

When I see that smile, I don't know, I'm relieved.

It really seemed fascinating to be a woman who was happy with her offal.

"Huh...!

Then Minute rang her throat and showed her how she had swallowed something.

The expression just seemed distorted, but soon it would go back to normal.

As he thus relegated his mouth remorsefully from the tip of the stick, he shifted his eyes shyly with his fingers on his cheeks.

"Ha... I drank it."

Minute with his tongue out short and looking at this one like it was lit.

The cloudy liquid dripped slightly from its mouth.

"You're the best woman I've ever seen."

They drink semen.

That was close to the kind of accomplishment that was affirming everything about me if I were to analogize.

Take everything, feel accepted, and revitalize the genitals shriveled with ejaculation.

In the deepest depths of this woman, she must spit out her sperm and dye my color from the inside of her body.

It was paranoia as if it were an obsessive-compulsive notion.

Instantly dominated by beast lust, I turned Minute's jaw upwards and kissed him as he was.

I just drank semen and her mouth is flooded with moist adhesive, and most importantly, the smell of her own exhaled stuff snorts badly.

Or something like that is trivial to me right now, rather, excitement is whirling.

"Amen, young lady!

Release your lips and start breaking into the garden you haven't seen yet with your hands in your skirt as you hold the minit with one arm.

I dare not go in a straight line, but go from ankle to calf, thigh, palm to feel.

Eve's body also felt soft, but Minute's body felt increased to it and soft.

After all, minuts closer to adult women may also have more feminine roundness than child-shaped Eves except for the chest.

Around touching his thighs near his crotch, Minute's legs got stuck and his hands pinched on both legs.

Soft, warm.

"Ah, young lady, that place is filthy."

That's not true.

Instead, he twists his fingers and opens his thigh press.

A gentle kiss to the forehead magically opens the legs and creates a route to the secret.

"Ah."

When the fingertips touched lightly, the sweet exhalation of the minit leaked and hit my ear.

And it comes from my fingertips that Minute's pussy is already, softly wet.

It just made me want to mess with you. I moved my fingers to wipe the love liquid and made it look like a miniature. A decent fingertip.

When fingers and fingers are deliberately closed or opened, clear liquid drips to pull the thread.

"Minute. I wonder what this means?

"Oh... no... don't show me..."

"You're such a wet, undesirable maid"

Minute with her face in bright red and her neck shaking beside her became loving and she finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Move the body of the miniature to crawl on all fours with the force of the arm you were holding over.

I don't know if she understood my request either or if she wanted it in person, but she turned her ass toward me sooner or later.

"Nasty maids need to be punished"

Accompanied by a minute crawling on all fours and clamping my ass on the bed, I got on my knees and grabbed an erect and overstiffened penis.

Caress the buttocks hidden in a long skirt with a touch from the top of the cloth to make sure they feel.

It was soft and well touched. In Japan in the previous life, morons were constant. This is good stuff.

"Young lady, the dress gets dirty..."

"Never mind."

Pull your hips together a lot, slack your skirt up and check your pussy.

The lukewarm, wet, radiant female shade looked as if she was waiting for the male stem now.

I won't take my clothes off.

Poke the maid girl out of the back with her maid clothes on.

Because I was convinced at this moment that this was the royal path of the maid, as if she had been thundered and heavenly.

Adjust the angle of the Minute's open leg to match the height of my penis when I got kneeling.

When I found a good height, I accompanied the entrance to the vaginal hole with a penis on the verge of a burst.

"Let's go. Minute."

"Ha, ha. Young lady."

Slipping his penis around conveyed a bumpy feeling.

"Agoo!

I could see the force in my hand holding the sheets of the Minute that stood in a pose like 'or2'.

My satisfaction with taking her first time makes my stuff even harder.

"Are you all right?

"Yes! Young lady, I'm fine. It's my first time, so I'm just surprised..."

I'm glad she's worried about you.

Lean forward just a little bit and keep your body even tighter. I felt my mind at ease just because my body touched me over the cloth.

"We're moving a little. If it's hard, you tell me right away, okay?

Words didn't reply and I snapped my neck, so I slowly sank my hips to reach the bottom first.

Slowly, leisurely, and tangled, the tortoise head strives for the deepest part.

"Mm-hmm. Uh-huh."

I wasn't wheezing. But when I saw a kind of freakishly glossy groaning minute, my libido jumped.

Faster, deeper, faster, faster.

My brain seemed to be screaming, "Dominate her quickly."

And it came soon.

My roots have subsided to the ground.

Because the skirt was interrupted and the joining area was not visible, I checked it and it was still buried to the ground, as I sensed it.

"Ugh... Ki, tough no"

In the same position I stop and enjoy the vaginal feel of tightening my penis, which has penetrated to the deepest point.

It was a comfortable enough place to ejaculate as it seemed without having to move.

"Phew, Phew... Uh-huh..."

Attract the hips of the minute that keep the colorful stuffy voice going and never fall out.

Keep your posture strong so you can't lose your vagina trying to push my stuff back.

"Ahem."

Stimulate the clitoris with free hands in an attempt to enjoy the reactions of the Minute.

I messed with her a lot and she seemed to prefer to get her beans squashed in her finger belly.

Focusing on it, the groans slightly closer to gasping, and the palms getting wetter and wetter.

"Ha... ha... ahhh, ha... ku..."

Fished by the disturbed breathing of the Minute, and my meat stick was near its limit.

I was thinking of swinging my hips and poking him around, but I was so obsessed with messing with Manko that I was about to ejaculate the moment I moved a little bit.

"Young lady... Ahem... Suki no..."

My body reacted frighteningly when I was called to the lid.

"I like...... I like it..., I love it... young man..."

Twinkly, sweet confession.

I felt my ejaculation rapidly increase and my head grew white.

I attracted Minute as funny as I could.

to fill all of her in a cloudy color so that it reaches the deepest. That's all I thought about.

"Minute, let's get it out!

I reach ejaculation as I unconsciously raise my warcraft-like roar.

I felt the way the liberated semen occupied Minute's vagina arrived vividly to my brain via a meat stick.