Episode: 2
“Hey, please, can you touch my underwear …?”
“Oh, oh …?”
At night, in our bedroom, Maia came to me with a tanned, pithy peasant woman's face, moistened her flying eyes. It's a flaxen braid. Enough milk to feed the Miao ethnic group of Lord Desmond to lift the night clothes-of course, its ass is also big enough to take out the children. But,
-Why did this happen?
I don't know.
It's just that I walked into the bedroom thinking, “Come to sleep.” Maia's cheeks were strangely red and she was short of breath. Breathing on the shoulder. So I walked over to Michael,
“Are you uncomfortable? Because you gave birth to an important descendant of Lord Desmond. “
Say, touch his back.
“Ah! I can't …, But I was touched by a man's hand when I was still on my way … “
“Huh? Why, make a strange noise … “
I stroked Maia's back. Because I have never done such a thing, although I don't know how to do it, I will do it as gently as possible ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
“… Ah …, Ah …, With that gesture I've never done before …, Well …, With those rough hands, I'll want you to help me …”
“What, if there's anything you want me to do, just tell me, if I can do it-“
Maia looked at me and said this, and I held my breath.
-What's the matter, those sparkling eyes. I've never seen your face like that?
So Maia put her hand on my chest, and I fell down on the bed because of this guy's strange courage in a strange atmosphere.
Michael's finger is moving on my chest.
“-Hey, can you rub my chest?” Wet Michael's eyes.
“Why?” -Will be pressed down. Is it really a bear?
“… No matter what. No? “
-This guy is not a woman with such a coquetry expression… Besides, why do breasts …
While I was thinking this, it dawned on me.
-Desmond, no way.
After all, Lord Desmond has been watching Maia's milk before. -Do you want to touch it? Michael was frightened when he said anything, but Lord Desmond was a generous man and was saved. That adult must be always thinking about whether the citizens have enough milk to raise their children.
How much you want to lead the people. By the way, other women seem to have felt Lord Desmond's gaze in milk. That's one of the classic stories in pubs.
Moreover, it has recently been discovered that Lord Desmond is not only that, but also likes to eat milk himself-after all, he is the patron saint. That doesn't seem to be notice, but inner feelings. Women in this city, whose milk they like best, have become a recent topic.
So I decided to let my daughter Hannah drink milk. Hannah is also interested, of course. Maybe, if you like milk, maybe you will continue “Breeding” Until you get pregnant.
This is what every family wants-although it has become a territory here, because the original village is very small, no matter how it develops, the number of people is very small. I wanted to keep it a secret, but rumors spread quickly-in that case, simply, if you can forgive me, maybe you can evaluate which girl's milk. Because my daughters will care too.
Forget it, forget it.
That is to say, yes.
“Did Lord Desmond rub it for you?”
So,
“……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
This guy ….., Has received so much love.
It's my daughter-in-law!
However, I still don't say that.
“Is that something that makes people want me to rub?”
“-Yes. My heart began to hurt … “
I'll be surprised at Michael, who is a little shy.
Chest pain … No way, Lord Desmond! Bless milk easily? It must be so! Thank you, for being so considerate of us! Not only gave me Miao nationality, but also let me have a good upbringing!
It's just God!
-But, for Michael, who can only be a civilian, it seems very painful. I can't believe I can't stand it and want me to rub my chest. This is a matter of course. Civilians can't feel the same as God. Moreover, even Lord Desmond feels very uncomfortable, and his heart will warm up.
Then, in order to repay the adult's kindness as much as possible, I have to rub Maia's milk for her.
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“Um …, Um …”
“Are you all right, Maia? It sounds strange …”
“Big … It doesn't matter … Um …, Um …”
―― Very comfortable …, Um …, To be honest, although not as good as Lord Desmond's, this man's fingers are rough and he feels rubbed by a man …, Um …
“Ah …”
In the form of pressing on her strong husband, Mai unbuttoned her pajamas and rubbed her exposed white plump breasts. Although I rubbed it myself recently and comforted myself, I shook my ass to others, especially men's fingers.
An annoyingly gorgeous face.
Sweat slowly seeps from the tanned forehead, and uncontrollable functional breathing falls on the lips that cannot be closed.
“Well …, Just work harder …, Well, well …”
“Ah, ah …, Is that all …?”
“Han …”
Maia's back is burning. After all, just now, in order not to be discovered by my husband, I have been quietly and sadly comforted by myself. Even if the “Woman” Face moves clumsily, she will be sucked by the fingers of the over-controlled farmer and the much rougher fingers of Vides Mond, making the flame of lust burn hotter and hotter.
The husband rubbed his wife's “Woman” Face with his mouth open in vain. Rich elasticity of connotation. Maia's colored nipples are swollen and chubby, and the areola of a woman in heat even floats like sesame seeds.
The sweaty breast muscles are already filled with sweet seductive breath, and if it was Desmond-no, if it was him, long ago-the “Male” Horn would have been raised. However, for a husband who doesn't understand eroticism, even if he stands idly by his wife who is short of breath, things in that relationship won't fly into a rage.
“Ah …, Ah …”
“Oh …”
Just, I rubbed my chest by myself, and with my troubled face and voice, I was overwhelmed by Maia, who twisted the limbs of a “Woman”. Even so, from the feeling of missing Desmond, continue to rub her breasts.
I like Michael. -Although very angry. However, that love is-in a world without eroticism, in order to keep the partners of their children and grandchildren. If you are a farmer, you can also consider being a laborer-although you have feelings of wanting to leave two children, to put it bluntly, it is just a fertile friendship. -No, that's a very serious matter. When it comes to this level, there will also be some speech disorders. Moreover, if you become an aristocrat, it will also involve pure blood, identity and family background, which is very troublesome. But he's a farmer. In addition, he reveres Lord Desmond, who is both a noble and a Lord and patron saint.
I'm very happy to get my wife's “Seed” And even let her have a baby, as a “Gift”. If that important mother-in-law is burning under God's blessing, instead of comforting her, she seems to be making up for God's negligence, being full of satisfaction and enhancing her faith.
Of course, this is the case when I miss Michael. However, Lord Desmond's faith is higher than that. Because at ordinary times, no matter how beautiful she is, I don't listen to such things as rubbing my breasts. Well, if it's to make the milk flow out better, of course it's done.
-This is the horror of religion.
Desi teaches.
By the way, the initial of the daemon is also D. So is Dwell.
It's an accidental coincidence.
“Please, touch your nipples too …”
Maia pleaded with trembling lips.
“Ah, ah …”
“Xin!”
Pickpockets,
If her husband touches the swollen nipple, Maia will shake the mass of pulp. Although shaking, she jumped up, but despite this, her husband was only surprised by Maia's reaction and had no desire for her.
That distressed and beautiful face is fascinating.
“More, ….. More touch the nipples …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Pinch and repeat …, Please … “
“Ah, ah …”
“Ahhh …”
As it is said, if a husband rubs the nipple like a swollen bud, he will feel tender and sensual flesh. Pinch it and squash it gently. Maia shouted in an annoyed voice, while encouraging his wife's sexiness, she twisted her body.
The husband is more and more attracted by the appearance of his wife he has never seen before. When asked, he is desperate, slowly rubbing the big pulp and constantly blaming the nipple. The woman's lips can't be closed, trembling, just continue to give a sweet and sad gasp.
-Skye, Michael, more and more beautiful …
Even if there is no desire, is it instinct for a man to be attracted to a woman-no, is it for a male to be attracted to a female? While the husband was panting, he made his wife complacent.
Mai's woman's body is more and more high-spirited and rough.
At that time, it was sent into the functional flame deep in this fetus. It was day and night that I watched my husband grow up.
-With the method taught by Lord Charlotte.
The Lord's wife told his wife or something without her husband's knowledge.
If Lord Desmond finds out, he will apologize with all his might.
“Well, well …, You …”
“Why, what's the matter …?”
As for Maia, her husband approached her tanned face with her chubby eyes, which produced feelings similar to trembling.
“Well …”
The lips are overlapped.
Maia, Charlotte taught me this too. In the physical practice.
-Here, this guy, what are you doing with your lips together … Ah!
“Huw, huw, huw … Ah … Knead, pinch … A little more … “Pa, pa …”
Although surprised, the husband rubbed his lewd flesh like this and finally pinched his nipples. “Ah,” Michael greedily sucked his lips while rubbing with the method she taught me.
-Wow …, It feels strange … Oh, my God! Why the tongue or something …, Gurgling …
“Um, um …, Um …” Maia held her husband's tongue while spitting out a warm breath, and her mouth and flesh mucosa rubbed against each other. On Michael's body, there was a fluttering and sweet current.
-Kissing, very comfortable …, In practice, Lord Charlotte asked me to do it several times …
If you know, Lord Desmond really apologized to the couple.
“Well …”
For outrageous attack, whose wife is arrogant, her husband has been cheated. Rubbing milk and rolling nipples, but the tongue was tightly wrapped, and chinchilla and saliva were swallowed. A guttural sound was made reflexively. The saliva of someone who was swallowed for the first time. Even if it's my wife's stuff that I don't hate, it's not surprising to her in a world without eroticism.
But, Lord Desmond.
The thought that he did this to her,
-The heart of faith is being tested.
This is already a test given by God.
“Well, well,”
Michael's plump body is winding.
Rub a woman's limbs like a sycophant and shake her big ass.
“Ha ha, pa …, Um …,”
For finally letting go of my wife, my husband gasped loudly.
“You …,” What emerged on her husband's face was surprise. Then, the lingering sound of the wife's tongue-sweet-wrapped around her tongue.
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