Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 374

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:11:31 AM

The next morning.

Mr. Hilda was licking his penis when he woke up.

"... good morning"

Good morning, Andy.

Especially if you can't even be evil. He greets you brightly as you lick.

"Well, Andy, that's what happened to you, too, and I think I'm gonna give it my all. Whoa."

Maia stops sitting on the side of it.

"Hilda, that's it. Don't let Master Andy push you too hard."

"Uh. Andy, one or two shots would be a range of errors, wouldn't you?

"Maybe, but Master Andy has a morning job."

"Your job?

"I'll follow the womb of every female slave instead of gymnastics in the morning. Important job"

Maia giggles at me when I fall asleep and gives me a skirt.

Pants.

"Uh... the one you were doing with the ache?

"Yes, we're all starting to get together, so if you want Hilda too, let's get this over with."

"Oh yeah. Andy, which hole do you want?

Mr. Hilda also got up, tried to put the skirt hem on his hips and put his hands on his pants, wink.

"So you mean both..."

"Wow. Looks sleepy, but Andy, you have a nice service today."

"Hilda. We're just gonna get you in the back once, right?

"If you have a teacher's vagina tech, if you have a one-stroke, it's Inaf."

No, I want you to spare me that teh futile stunt.

... or me lowering my two pussies in order even though I think about it. I enjoy contrasting the young, white skin of the ice dragon with the rich brown skin of the dark elves.

Participants in the "ritual of insertion" continue to appear as Maia says, greeting them in turn and then spanning over me.

"Why did you start before the strawberries arrived? I woke up there early."

"Nyah. Take off Irina too."

"Yo, stop it, you stupid cat! You don't know Lord Smythson likes to take it off his hands!

"To?

"Yes, yes, Cute, for once, Master Irina is a lllla person. Don't let cats feel like each other, okay?

Sevory to arbitrate with Irina entangled in the Cute. By the way, Sevory and Cute had two people lined up to stick their butts out and put them in a Zubbs buzz.

"Yesterday's report, for once. Becker, you've magically made some adjustments, so tomorrow or the day after, your arms are full. Kingfisher, it's time for you to fly. The feathers are growing too much. And then when I saw you, Peter, you and Selene had no problem."

"Thank you"

"Andy, you're not thanking me, are you? It's my job."

Listen to Ms Hilda's report as she lets Marone get her hips off herself in a face-to-face seat. Marone is trembling with emotion when her penis reaches the back, so she's kind of cute and kisses her neck muscle.

I slowly pull Irina out and make sure she inserts her hand inside her pussy, letting her take it off as she strokes her ass with her nasty fingers as much as possible.

"It's really filthy in the morning."

"If I can indulge you one after the other from the wake up, I can turn it on."

"Hmm, let's just push it in and pull it out and get in the way of a day's work. Why don't you just spit out the seed juice in one breath?"

Irina laughing nigga.

"Isn't that bad too..."

Imagine the feel of her vaginal tract and uterus at its center as she strokes her young, warm, soft lower body.

"Andy, why don't you leave it with us?

"Aren't you a little too sweet for Master Irina?

Irina swells back to Angelos and Aurora's slightly frightened voice.

"Then even across the mountain, you'll be adored enough, but the wobble is an awkward meantime!

Christie and the four daughters who were listening to that booed.

"I'm the same, Irina."

"Master, I think you can seed me with a little more focus"

"We can all get pregnant, so it's a bargain."

"Sevory..."

"I don't mind if you call me when I'm in the hall, too."

And, Lyla and Jeanne come in where it was about to become an assertion tournament.

"Ho. Don't bother the owner too much. Selene's gonna be pissed."

"Then I'm afraid to turn it to the enemy."

Uh... and a place where we all roar and quiet to convince ourselves.

... I don't care, Lyla, what do you do relying on Selene's name? You're a dragon.

Finish your morning erotic gymnastics (Maia talk) and get out of the room and eat time.

"Jeez, you got it"

"... whoa. Where's Ate going early this morning?"

"If you'd told me, I'd have breakfast first."

"... Hmm. The landlord does something strange. Can you eat rice on his ass?"

I'm sorry.

"Though, it's kind of more of an array than just a de suipei toru. No, it sounds like a strange spiritual worship."

Irina, somewhat flashy, disagrees with the sentiments Grandpa Dan leaked.

"Can the ritual of the Spirit be something like that?"

"Well, it might feel good to be the elegant heads of the elves, but we're talking about celesta and film."

"Mm?"

Irina moved Pickle's ears. I said I'd be interested.

Speaking of which, although he also caricatured a long time ago (apparently), it doesn't seem to mean that he is passing through an approximate cultural sex.

"Celesta's Spirit Faith is the right mon. Anyway, the original tightening came from you. Even at national festivals, after midnight, it's time to make a baby. In the case of a country colony, there are times when the spiritual guidance is more directly linked to you."

"Oh come on..."

Grandpa Dan grabs the chunks of bacon and sturdy bread brought to him by Muschamsha and Jeanne and Lyla.

"I went to an orga colony when I was younger. It was amazing. I blamed the spirits of the mountains for my growing lust in the crescent moon, and I dignified it everywhere in the village. I don't know if she's my own daughter, but she's someone's daughter-in-law, so it depends on the allowance. Only on the night of the Crescent Moon, or you'll turn against the Spirit and the inside will perish."

"... Wow"

"Savage."

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"...... nice"

"Will Lord Smythson still have strange thoughts surrounded by this much?"

"Yes, because I was a virgin until I was 25!

Irina pulls my ear and excuses me. Grandpa Dan did not care about that, and carefully continued with the bean soup.

"If that's the Beast Man, twin triplets are obvious. It's a mistake."

"I don't know..."

"Well, if it was a twin between a man and a woman, it would be as expected. I'm not getting married, but I don't have to close my eyes because it's a weird custom. If there are more women, well, if you choose, yes. The trouble was when there were so many men."

"... what happens when there are many men"

"When I stayed, I started with three men and four children of one woman. Even the virgin was mauled by her three brothers... and no matter how many times a woman is challenged by the code, she will never be allowed to refuse. What do you think would happen if you did it with the beast man's lust?"

"... er"

"Besides, it's before those in foster care see it.... it was a bug in the end."

"And you didn't stop it, Grandpa?

"Code. I can't even get my hands on it when I hear my daughter's going to get kicked out of there."

... Don't be too harsh ritual. Sure.

"Hmm... Lord Smythson is three..."

When Irina squeals, Christie also looks in trouble.

"When it comes to never letting go until you are satisfied... it seems like it will last at least a hundred times a night"

"Exactly if it's a dragon, it's going to rub off and become useless on us."

"Because it's also a virgin..."

"No, wait a minute. Both of you. Why am I supposed to be the three of us?"

I don't know what to say to myself, but my energy is a little strange right now. I mean, only two years ago, I still did it 10 times a night and it was blue breath.

... but normally, a woman is also a trauma class at the point where she gets 10 shots or something in the virgin.

"Well, leave that alone. I honestly don't understand a woman coming in line every morning to open her crotch like that irrational spiritual worship."

"Jicha's got a sturdy head."

"Nushi must be too soft!

The elves and cats had to laugh bitterly at Grandpa Dan.

At the end of such a meal, Oregano, who had disappeared during the meal, pushes Marone's shoulder out of the room.

"Master - ♪ What do you think, Mr. Marone's this ♪"

Turning to her eyes, Marone was wearing cute nurse clothes.

Large apron on bright-colored skirt and jacket. I can't tell you how close I am to a maid, but I have more pockets attached to functionality.

And a nursing cap that I put on a single piece of hair like a working woman in the city. Perfect as he said he didn't know.

"Oh, that's good. You look cute and you look like a decent nurse."

"Oh. You're not cute, are you going to be a nurse, Marone?

Mr. Hilda joys with his hands together in front of his cheeks....... I feel a little bit of an annual wheel in the way I'm happy.

"Hey, I was wondering if it would be better for later if you were to be a nurse or if you studied medicine at all..."

Marone brings redness to her face.

"Well, I wasn't trying to hide it from Dr. Hilda... what I've come up with since you guys went over there."

"That's good. I don't have any medical problems. I probably don't need it in polka..."

"Ahhh. Oh, right..."

"But in the future, I'll be playing the part of the colony kids... and Marone is a female slave..."

"Oh, right... hey, what are you doing me..."

Marone drips her ears and tail more and more and starts to depress.

"Yes, no, I have to stay until Polka dies because I'm not a female slave! Sometimes it's good to go and teach the colony what you've learned!

"... I'll do that too if there's anyone who wants to..."

"Mr. Hilda, please don't disable the follow!

"But if you live in Polka, your teacher's got a rotten arm, too." Sometimes you have to do that. It's just a beautiful meat potty. Oh, should I rather be that way? "

"Oh, right, even if it doesn't help like this. Even I would be your husband's meat potty..."

"Marone doesn't accelerate backwards either! You can have dreams!

He is an unexpectedly difficult mentor.

(cont 'd)

Chapter end