Chapter 690 – #139_Seven Battles (4)
#690
One.
Anal sex time with Rinne, who is now used to it and has become a daily routine.
The two finished their preparations naturally like old lovers.
“Chuuuuu….”
After grabbing the cock, put it in your mouth and mumble.
Linne, who germinated an erect penis with an awkward blow job.
“I think this is enough.”
“I get it.”
She tried to lie down with a limp body motion.
When Rinne, who was wearing only stockings like yesterday, showed off her beautiful backside like an iris flower.
Siu opened his mouth.
“Wait a minute, Master. I want to change my posture and enjoy it.”
“Pose?”
“Would you like to lie down like this? Looking at me Oh, and give me the clothes you took off.”
Rinne does not tolerate any compromises in everyday life or during sparring.
However, in this tea room, he is very obedient.
It is to suit Siwoo’s taste, but the viewer cannot help but feel a sense of conquest.
Right now, Rinne, who had been beating Shiu just a few hours ago, is now doing a butthole show just to please her dick.
“Are you feeling okay?”
“…….”
But she didn’t change her position for the sake of her desire now, or to collect Linne’s position guide.
Shouldn’t new content be added to her in order to defeat Rinne, who continues to challenge herself even though she went through that situation yesterday?
A junior position is a position that inevitably avoids eye contact.
The close anal position he had shared with Rinne before was also done while looking at the back of her head.
In shame, the presence or absence of gaze exchange is important.
The reason why the whites of humans are wide is because the eyes are the primary non-verbal communication channel.
In the case of emotions that are strongly influenced by the gaze of others, such as shame, the level rises vertically just by exchanging glances face to face.
This could also be derived from experience.
She is, for example, shy Amelia, but when she puts on an eyepatch during a situation play, she becomes more actively immersed in the situation and easily speaks embarrassing lines.
Conversely, if you look into her eyes and say dirty words, she won’t know what to do.
In other words, even for acts of the same level, face-to-face and lower the threshold.
Was the gist of the operation.
Therefore, the position determined is the normal position.
Rinne unwrapped her kimono and used it as a comforter, and rolled her belt around her waist to prop it up behind her.
If it is inserted into the front hole, it is better to put it in the lower back and adjust the angle, but as you know, the angle of back hole sex is a little different.
Therefore, it was easier to insert it by adding a cushion near the tailbone to raise the height of the hip itself.
When the soles of Rinne’s feet, with her legs spread, reach the sky, the posture is halfway between normal and flexion….
“…….”
This attitude.
The visual destructive power is stronger than expected.
Rinne’s plump chest and elongated belly button adorned her white belly.
Even the mochi pussy, which was tightly bitten towards the sky, is clearly visible.
She is so luxurious and luxurious that even if she loses her guard for a moment and looks ahead, a sense of ecstatic satisfaction pops up in her mind: ‘I’m going behind her with a woman like this?’.
It’s to the point where I have the urge to put Rinne’s legs back and press her mating press.
A mixture of 10% Rinne saliva and 90% oil rubbed the sticky cock on her wrinkled back.
“I will put it in.”
“…….”
In contrast, Linne’s reaction is almost non-existent.
Contrary to expectations, I pushed the tip of her glans in and opened the anal entrance, but I only slowly blinked my eyes.
Even the focus was completely off, so he wasn’t even looking at Siwoo.
Is she just too drunk to turn her head right?
She is convincing compared to what Linne looked like when she was drunk in Dignity Town.
“I will move.”
“…….”
“Master, I will move.”
“I am listening.”
“Can I move?”
“… Do it.”
– Jjukkuk!
Siwoo’s impression after moving his waist once was ‘the round trip is much smoother than usual’.
Of course, her brand-new stiffness has almost disappeared due to her development projects.
Nevertheless, due to the nature of her back pussy, she boasted of great pressure….
She moves much more easily, probably because her tension has been relieved as she drinks.
Also, her body temperature itself is so high that her cock seems to melt like Merona.
“Ugh!”
Can not be done.
If you get caught up in this coveted hole, even the things that could work out will be entangled.
He eats her heart again and speaks as if declaring.
“Master, today I am doing as I want, right?”
“…….”
“Master, do I do as I please? Can I play with Master’s back hole as much as I want?”
“… Do it.”
Rinne still responds with a lethargic voice despite Siwoo’s ridicule.
After going through her bizarre communication, I thought, ‘This is quite criminal?’
Who can see this, isn’t this an immoral disciple who insults the master who is so drunk that he is unable to resist?
I don’t know if there are police in Hexsenacht, but if you only see this scene, you’ll go to prison.
“…….”
When she thinks about it, she sees Rinne with her eyes closed.
It’s like she’s shy or her shame is on the back burner and she just wants to sleep.
If so, why did you drink?
“Well?”
Let’s go
Wouldn’t this be a better thing?
If you let her sleep like this, she’ll be able to skip the night without having to cross the dangerous river?
She gets angry with her cock saying ‘what bullshit’, but if you think about it calmly, she is rather a good person.
Then her Linne’s eyelids lifted slowly.
“Move. I don’t sleep.”
“If you are tired, just go to sleep. I am just too tired.”
It’s not bullshit, it’s real.
Wasn’t it dragged without being able to rest properly?
But Linnaeus shook her head as her match arm struggled to close her eyes with girlish pity.
“Go on, go on.”
There is no need to explain further.
Because it was repetitive.
– Sizzle sizzle sizzle
The white legs stretched to the sky swayed gently as if performing ballet in sync with her waist movements.
Only small, obscene copulations flow quietly without moaning.
Rinne being fucked unresponsively like a doll except for the occasional tossing her head from side to side with her.
When I see her like that and get wet with her strange feeling again.
“…….”
Linnaeus felt her body swaying up and down and a foreign body piercing deep inside her, and she just blankly closed her eyes.
According to her original plan, she was going to get drunk and join in on something a little more daring.
A cow turned out to be a bad example, so I planned to sound roughly like a cat,
Even if he asked for very, very embarrassing lines, he planned to get along easily.
But she didn’t know Linne, who was not used to drinking.
The right amount of alcohol makes you forget your shame and gives you boldness, but the fact that excessive drinking only brings lethargy.
And she said that three cups of Sakazuki were enough for Rinne.
Her head throbs like it’s been hit with a hammer.
A shallow plan has failed.
The moment she pinned that fact out of her confused mind.
The self-help that has been put off leaks out like an unsealed toxic chemical.
What were you even doing?
It’s inappropriate, and it’s pointless.
Because of her obsession, the vague hope she was holding on to without even being sure came back covered with humiliation.
Quit.
Rather than dwelling on the opportunity cost, let’s find a completely different way.
“… Kufu….”
Her slightly quickened breath leaks out between Rinne’s lips as she made that resolution.
It was a familiar feeling by now.
It was because the ‘after’ that his erogenous zones were continuously stimulated by his stuff appealed to orgasm.
It’s the same with the toes that recoil at will, the body that trembles, and the back that flinches.
No.
It should have been the same.
“… What?”
Lynne opened her eyes.
At first she thought she had been stabbed by a sharp object.
She or she thought she was electrocuted.
Soon they realize that both of them were wrong predictions.
Linnaeus reflexively follows the origin of this sensation.
It came up from the back hole where Shin Siu’s things were stuck and settled on her lower belly.
“…… ?”
What’s going on?
Lynne didn’t know anything.
I checked the flow of magic around Shin Si-woo, wondering if it was a sign of magic amplification, but there was no change in the flow of magic, and Shin Si-woo was not doing anything in particular.
As if it was difficult to move, his face was slightly frowned and he was slowly moving his waist.
– Sizzle sizzle sizzle
Eventually, the intensity of the strange sensation gradually begins to increase in line with the movement.
Tickle. Warm. Hot. It stings. It’s hot. Throbbing tingling
And… I feel good?
An indescribable sensation that I felt for the first time in my life.
Just like when you smell a jumbled perfume, you can’t guess the source material at all.
Waves of new sensations that are too vast knock on the whole body.
These are the same sensations Rinne experienced before becoming an apprentice witch.
They are sensations she has forgotten for hundreds of years.
“… Right.”
In fact, this was the result of coincidence after coincidence.
First a coincidence.
All sword witches have lived with the curse of deficiency in their stigma.
If the self-defense reacted sensitively to this curse, the spirit body would become a battleground of endless tug-of-war, like a patient with an immune disorder.
The battle of self-defense based on stigma and survival instinct, the most important element of witches, must have begun.
Therefore, it was necessary to loosely suppress autonomous defense in order to maintain the curse at all times, unless it was to be canceled at all.
It was for the same reason that Rinnae drank a little of her drink and quickly got drunk.
Two coincidences.
But no matter how intended, a flaw is a flaw.
The balance between the curse of deficiency and self-defense wasn’t quite perfect.
When Rinne’s Alz constitution, which is extremely vulnerable to alcohol, is added to this….
Autonomic defense is strongly activated to prevent internal injuries caused by acute alcohol poisoning.
In this process, the curse of deficiency was temporarily suppressed.
Up to this point, there might not have been any problems.
If it was a curse that could be lifted so easily in the first place, I wouldn’t have evaluated it as a curse that I would carry with me for the rest of my life.
Even if she had taken her bath in this condition, Linnaeus would not have felt any irritation.
Three coincidences.
But her Rinne body had been tamed all this time.
Although she did not feel sexual pleasure, based on her frequent and regular intercourse, she finished her early education in anal orgasm.
She has never felt pleasure, but only her body is her elite who went all the way to Hong Kong to study.
A malfunction in self-defense and the curse of lack.
The matured pleasure applied through that gap was sweeping Rinne like a wave.
“Ha….”
Even so, a curse is a curse.
The pleasure Linnaeus felt through orgasm was only one-tenth the level of pleasure that a normal woman feels.
But if someone who has been eating only bile all his life stuffs half an orange into his mouth for the first time….
How intense would her stimulation be?
Her answer to him would soon be shown by Linnaeus.