Chapter 587 – Week 8 Monday (4) [Ifrit]
Ifrit took a deep breath. No, it might be accurate to say that he was barely breathing.
“Huh… Oops… Uh… Pretty, pretty…”
Spirit King, whose sexual knowledge is at the level of a child, spewed his love juice on the young boy’s light kernel lingus, and said so while enjoying the long aftertaste.
The lingering afterglow of the climax still left her legs limp and trembling, but her confident eyes seemed to be slowly returning to focus.
During that indescribable time, which felt so long, Ifrit had barely resisted the urge to collapse and looked down at the boy who knew how to do something greater than kiss him.
“Ha, I want to do it one more time… ?”
A slightly twisted tongue let out a weak voice. Eyes glazed over with anticipation, Ifrit opened his own thighs even wider, showing off his crotch to the young contractor.
The secret part, dripping with honey, gently loosened as if breathing, then contracted vigorously to push out the thick juice. At the sight of the cute spirit king, Marei lightly tapped his thigh around his buttocks and kissed the secret cave once more.
-Side.
“Ah… Uh…”
Ifrit’s body stiffened, slowly loosening. The love juice that came out while exhaling hotly had no taste, but had a strangely addictive taste. No, should I say that I am energetic?
“More, more… Do it… Whoops… ! Sorry… ! If you put… Wow… Oh, no way… “
He kissed the soft flesh he had never used before, and slipped his tongue in and opened it while moving it from side to side. There was no strength in the long, thin fingers pressing down on his head as if pushing it away.
“Jjww.. Jjwp… Ifrit, it’s delicious.”
“Huh… Mmm, it’s delicious… Oops… Because I am the Spirit King… Oops… “
Seeing the Spirit King’s older sister obediently delighted by her praise, Marei licked the inside of her genital tract gently and quenched her throat with the dripping liquid. It was different from the fruit-scented elves and the other women with a slightly erotic taste.
A feeling of being energized. No, she might not have a feeling. She gulped down her bodily fluids, which felt pleasant, and she began to develop the inside, carefully licking Ifrit’s snout.
“Oh… Ugh… Go, it tickles… Yes… Laugh… Yes… “
Kisses, licks, and nudges. Ifrit’s body was insensitive. No, considering that it was my first time, I had talent (?), But I was insensitive compared to females who prepare for pregnancy (?) By committing crimes and vaginal cumshots every day.
Like the Ravelana and Ksacru sisters… No, even Lee Ha-woon, who has recently been mixed with his body, was left with a short evaluation that his reaction was slow and insensitive compared to the way love juice flowed out when he gently scratched his nostrils.
“Eww… Oh, ok… A little bit of this… More, less… Good… Oops… Oh no good… It’s okay, it’s good… !”
Marei, who had been licking and caressing the inside of her body that he would make exclusively for himself as he throbbed and violated it, as if he had grown accustomed to the stimulation, saw the reprehensible female figure who spoke her words. I pressed it with the tip of my tongue, and then it came out round and round.
“Eww… Ah, now, wait a minute… Oops… Ugh… Oh… ! This is strange… Oops… This is weird… More, no more… Aang… Oops…? Ugh… ?”
Ifrit struggled, trembling all over at the feeling that he was about to collapse, then came to his senses at the pleasant sensation that suddenly stopped and saw the boy staring up at him.
“What’s wrong?”
“Ha… Ha… Tongue, tongue… Turning with the tongue… It’s weird to be spinning around… It’s strange… Ha… Ha… Haha… ! Ooh, ooh… Uh…”
Ifrit’s body trembled and vomited out his juices. As if to disrespect the boy’s face, she averted her gaze. Her chest seemed to harden to the point of pain. Dizzy. She seemed tired and languid. She wanted to fall asleep like this.
Unlike the thin line that reminds me of a girl, as a male, it seemed that the boy, who had become accustomed to using it like a tool while crushing a female, could see everything the King of Spirits was thinking.
Seeing her gasping for breath, Marei began intensively caressing the precious secret part of the Spirit King-sama without permission.
“Oh… Oh again… Oh, no way… Oh, ah, ah, stone stone, stone stone, strange… ! Shi, I hate it… !”
-Joo woo woo… Zhong… Tsuug… Tsuug…
Ifrit’s clitoris was very small and sensitive. Her clitoris, a pinkish color she had never breathed in the air of the world, had turned red as if it were congested from just a few pokes and tickling with the tip of her tongue.
“Eww… When you turn around, I hate it… Joe, ok… ! I like it… ! Shi, I don’t like it… !”
There was no strength in Ifrit’s hand clutching her hair. No, she was accurate when she said it didn’t hurt because she felt like she was rocking back and forth like a child who didn’t know what to do.
As she persistently scraped and sucked at her clitoris over and over again, Ifrit seemed to have erased her option of pushing any further. Now, as she tugged, she brought the mouth of an all-too-young contractor to her own secret.
-Chuuuuu… Zhong… ! Jjong!! Whoops!!!
“Oops… Laugh… ! Oops… ! Dad, you can’t wash it… ! Rolling… If you wash it, you shouldn’t wash it… Whoops… Joe, ok… ! Oh, I can’t… Joe, ok… !”
Ifrit’s tight thighs pressed down on the boy’s head as if it were holding him in place, and his upper body trembled up and down countless times as if he had been electrocuted, his large breasts and red hair restlessly shaking and crying out.
The clitoris was intensively teased, and whenever the tip of his tongue, penetrating between the nostrils, stirred the winding inside, Ifrit intermittently squirted love juice and experienced several orgasms.
-Joo woo woo… I’m sorry… Zhong… I’m sorry…
The movement of her tongue was much slower than before and she was sucking her genitals for a long time, but at the unstoppable orgasm, Ifrit trembled as if strenuously pushing her lower abdomen up with the strength of her arms and her thighs placed on the boy’s shoulders. Take a stance
Her loose lips are half-pushed, and her tongue, which slowly protrudes, muffles a bursting moan. Illien, who became the owner of the room, trembled while his bouncy buttocks, which had been pressing down on the table, were floating halfway in the air.
“Well… Ugh… Pussy, pussy, pressing, uuuuu, aang, there, aheuk, there. Oh no no laugh… Aang, Shi, I hate it. That, that’s not… More, no more… Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa… Bah, you can’t suck it… Oh… Ah, ah… !”
Something huge that is not easy to endure. Ifrit felt something coming out of his lower abdomen, as if something was about to explode, shaking his head from side to side and letting out a sobbing voice.
As she was being teased by a small, young contractor for a long time, she was just a female, moaning in such a way that her name, the King of Spirits, was colorless.
Who would know that she was a woman who didn’t know a man, seeing her sobbing and screaming pathetically, with her tongue sticking out like her dog?
Marei, who was savoring Ifrit, who didn’t even know what kind of face she was struggling to become, pushed her tongue deeper and deeper while widening the vaginal opening, the deepest part of Ifrit’s crotch, from both sides.
“Ahhhhh Yoh, ah, no 에 … Keew.. That, scratching… Wooooo… No, you can’t press it… !”
Pressing the tip of her nose to the clitoris, her tongue was pushed into the soft, tender skin without hesitation. The narrow flesh moved as if stirring and sucked out the very erotic liquid that flowed incessantly.
-Chuuuuu… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…
A huge pleasure that he had never experienced before, a huge pleasure incomparable to when he kissed on the street and spurted out his secret parts while touching his secret parts. Although it moves as if it is trying to escape from the fearful feeling of being unmatched.
“Oooooh… ! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… !”
The tip of her tongue arbitrarily licks the inner flesh of her flesh, losing her choice of running away at the sensation of movement, and she is laughing. Her whole body trembled with a melted expression, making a sound that was not sure if it was crying.
“Ha… Ha… This, this… Good… Choi is the best… Ha… Ha…”
Ifrit vomits out all her love juice at her sense of not knowing what to call it, and lets out her breath…
-Joo woo woo…!
“Aww!!! Ahaaa!! Clothes again!? Ah, the daeeeee… More, more… Oops… Well, something, ah, ah, more, no more, no more… !”
At the unstoppable, sticky caress with an animal-like sound, Ifrit now lets out a crying voice and shakes his head, but experiencing the sensation of his body floating again in the rising pleasure, giving the young contractor enough sweet liquid to quench his thirst is of course.
“Sir, I don’t like… Come again..! I’m here again!! That, that’s not it!! Aaaaan!!! Woo woo woo… !”
Ifrit, impatient with her raging pleasures, gave out a loud, wild voice that she now couldn’t hide, and violently twisted her body, clutching her Marey’s hair.
– Whoops!! Whoops!!
“Ah. Laugh… Come out… Me and ah… ! Come out… !”
The woman’s body, tormented by endless climaxes, is unable to overcome the climax, and sprays the boy’s face with a sticky liquid that is incomparably thicker than before.
– Jjiik!! Chii profit!! Chiyiyi profit!!!
In order not to overcome the sticky weight, the liquid drew a graceful curve in the air as if ejaculating, then stretched out repeatedly, and light abdominal muscles began to appear on Ifrit’s smooth abdomen.
“Laugh… Oops… Oh oh… Clothes…!”
Ifrit, who had been moving as if shaking her waist by herself, when the ejaculation was over, let out a voice as if in agony and slumped on Illien’s office table, panting so violently that her large breasts shook.
