Into Hi1tomi 694

Chapter 694 – Elves and Spirits Have a Good Relationship Ⅰ (8) [Ksakru Sisters & Ifrit]

Inside, inside, inside. Ifrit’s instinct was to mercilessly tap and push where she shouldn’t reach and where she shouldn’t be stabbed, and she crouched down in fear that she would be swallowed up by the sensation of the penis trying to get into it.

Dangerous. Instinct was warning me. I didn’t know what was dangerous. Ifrit held her sister’s hand tightly before she knew it, she couldn’t help but tremble like a calf frightened by her incessant rush of pleasure.

“Yeah, the Ifrit hole is the best… ! Oops… It’s too tight, loosen it… !”

– Damn!

The sensations bursting out of her buttocks made her eyes white for a moment. Sick, no I feel good. As the spirit king is raped by a young contractor, he himself slowly awakens as the boy’s toilet pet while learning from the mazo bitches on either side.

– Steamed! Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!

“Ah, ah, ah, ah… ! Aang… ! Yes… !”

I couldn’t stand the sound of moaning, and I spit it out on my own, and I’ve never felt it in my life, no. With the overwhelming sensation of the young contractor, Ifrit happily shakes her waist and transforms into a female suitable for mating.

“How is it, my master’s cock? Ifrit?”

Idrien, who shows kindness as her senior next to her, carefully injects words suitable for her toilet bowl to Ona Hall Spirit King, who has no experience and no knowledge of her.

“Ah… Ugh… Mmm, delicious… ? Ah, ah, rain, rubbing… Aaaaa… !”
“Yes, that is delicious. Now, now, should I tell the owner quickly? Huh?”

While bending over, the fire spirit king, who acts as the finest hole for the young boy, nodded involuntarily at the friendly voice whispered in his ear, and then spat out a word.

“Cocks, cocks are delicious… More, more please… Ughhh… Oops… Ah, ah, there, you shouldn’t hit there… ! Crane… ! Crane… ! Shi, I hate it… Oh, there… Oh, it’s not a place to go in, but… Oh no! Whoops… ! You can’t put it in…!”

Next to Ifrit, who shook her head and made the cries of a female in heat, whether it was good or not,

As Idrienne held her pink flesh apart with her index and ring fingers, pushing in and pulling out her long, slender middle finger, she watched as the person she loved most enjoyed raping a female other than herself. Had in both eyes.

“Okay, master… Sleep, sleep. Please… I’m sorry.., Please give me a cock too… !”

While doing so, she rubbed her thumb and forefinger on her slightly erect clitoris, immersed in a very pleasant defeat masturbation, and while holding Ifrit’s hand clenched to a crush, she stuck out her tongue and gasped.

Every time a long finger stirs the hole that sucks the penis, the lump of semen that the boy has just accumulated to his heart’s content comes out violently with a crackling sound.

“Oh… Ifrit, Ifrit, relax… ! Oops… Move a little more smoothly… !”

A boy who is ruthlessly moving his waist and riding on top of him, gaining the upper hand, unable to recall the weak image he usually shows, the fragile figure he thought he had to protect. No, Ifrit couldn’t even protest at the male’s action, and began to move her waist as she wanted.

Normally, she was the arrogant older sister of the spirit king, but ifrit’s hole, which was pathetic for a female, melted with just a few pokings, swallowing the penis and repeating mercilessly following her as if they had become one.

“I have to answer!”

– Wow!

“Yeah… ! Four… ! Ooh, let’s move… Oops… I’ll move… !”

Ifrit, who swayed his hips back and forth and swayed his hips from side to side like a snake moving, seemed to be unaware that he was even showing respect to the little boy he called little boy.

Every time his butt was hit, his tongue twitched and his body trembled with sticky sweat as he spat out his words. Every time she stirs and expands the tight ball of vagina, Ifrit grabs the twin elven hands tightly, like a child asking for help.

“Ouch… Right… Mmm, it’s delicious… ? My, my bitch hole… ?”

The meaningless resistance slowly diminishes, gradually widening to fit the size of the boy’s penis, and the imprinted flesh becomes sticky. To the touch of that soft yet elastic mucous membrane, Marey responded by moving her hips comfortably.

“Yeah, ifrit’s female hole, I really like it… Well, let’s move a little more pleasantly. Yeah, a little bit more… Oops… Good.”

He stabs the penis violently while training the tall spirit king sister who has to look up for a long time.

“Ah, ah… Bae, Beet… That scratch… Wow… I like you… Oh… This, this… Too.. Sooooo… Cocks, cocks are delicious… So delicious… !”

Utilizing the words Edrien told me just now, I ruthlessly rubbed and pressed my things against the finest flesh jar while holding tightly to her huge ass, which was trembling with pleasure. Whenever that happens, a huge tennis ball protrudes from Ifrit’s lower abdomen, vividly showing how he is stirring his flesh.

The weighty buttocks of the woman’s body, which is pressed down, spread widely from the boy’s thighs to the lower abdomen, and when they fall, they return trembling like pudding.

“The owner is making me feel good, so as a female, I should honestly report it, Ifrit?”
“Oh… Yes… Come on, sleep… Ughhh… Oh, inside… That, every time you scratch… My hair, my hair is white… Uh huh… ! Hehe…! Bar, just like… No, just… Sparkle… While shining… I’m leaving… Yes… !”

Ifrit follows Idrien’s education straight away like a smart student. The flesh of the penis opened freely and tasted as if it were united, and each time the penis came out of the tender flesh, the soft flesh came out of the hole.

“Haaang, aang, ang, ah, inside… No, just… Thus… Hehe… ! Hehe… ! Come on, sleep… Huh?! Now, the womb… Just, just… I’m beating you… ! Mi, push… Yes…! De, don’t go in… ! I’m not going in there… ! Membrane… Rubbing… Open it… Yes… ! De, I tried to come in… !”

A deep, sweet well that begins to tighten pleasantly as if getting used to the shape of the penis. It was a very wrinkled flesh that trembled like a spasm every time it stabbed the cervix and rubbed it.

Unlike developed females, the chrysanthemum-shaped hole gathered between the buttocks, which were repeatedly broken and returned, was firmly closed by itself without any reaction.

– Poo-wook.

“Huh!? Ah, ah, cow, fingers… This strange date… What a strange day… De, listen… Ah, ah… ! If you put… Oh no… ! I shouldn’t put it in, eh… ! Aang, oh oh, oh, oh, oh… If you poke your finger while inserting your finger… Whoops… !”
“Aren’t you feeling well? Ifrit? Huh? I’m also used as the master’s meat toilet with my butt hole…”

They casually say that even the anus is being used to deal with boys’ sexual desire. No, seeing Idrien proudly talking about it, Ifrit is injected with the wrong common sense that it is not so strange that his buttocks are being developed, which he is suffering now, and faces the pleasure that creeps up quietly.

“Ah, more, more… You put… Oops… Hey, I feel good… In the ass… Stabbing… I like pressing the uterus… ! Ok ah… !”

It’s like a child. Idrien looked at her ifrit, and she trembled at the sensation of something rising from within her. Waiting.

“Hey… ! Heehee… ! Do, Dongle… Dongle… If you rub… Oh, oh, oh, there… De, the place to enter… Oh no… It’s not… Hey, I don’t think it should be opened. Eh… Ah… Ah… Aang… !”

As if stabbing her cervix nonstop as if kneading it and stimulating it as if scraping and pushing up the surrounding flesh, Ifrit immediately sheds tears and gasps while sticking out her tongue full of pleasure as if her brain will melt.

– Poo-wook. Woowook. Fuuk… !

Open open Ifrit’s eyes widen at the voice in his head. Her blurry, unfocused eyes trembled, not knowing where to look, she crouched down, feeling something being put in the wrong place.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah… ! Mi, I think I’m going crazy… ! I think this is crazy… ! De, it came in… Cocks, cocks, fingers, fingers came in… Ahhh…!”

Ifrit reported her condition to her master in a loud voice, as if screaming, and her whole body trembled as if her body, which had been soaked in sex with a young boy, went into convulsions.

“Oh… Ifrit is now my pet toilet… Hehe… Whoa… !”

Huge side breasts that can be seen rocking back and forth even when lying down. A big, soft ass as if it had eaten a finger, a sweaty back, red hair clinging to it, and drops of sweat dripping down on it.

No matter how many times I look at it, no. With a lewd and satisfying sensation that she doesn’t get tired of seeing every day, Marey does not hold back the rising feeling of ejaculation, and sticks her penis into the entrance of the womb of the spirit king, pushes it inward, and ejaculates as it is.

-Purururuk… ! Puruluk! Purururook!

A lump of semen spurted out mercilessly from the tip of the glans as if a sticky gel was forcibly squeezed out.

“Ugh, Ifrit… Oops… Pregnant… Oops… Pregnant… !”

-Pureuk… Purr. Purruk!

The young boy, who is in the midst of his desire to impregnate his female, has neither the ability nor the will to take responsibility, but he just pours his semen into the spirit king’s flesh with the intention of leaving his genes with a male-like instinct.

“Oh… Hehe… This pregnancy… ? Oops… That is… It could be…?”

-Pu-wook… !

“Huh?!”
“Get pregnant! Yeah, tell me you’re pregnant! Hurry! Hurry!”

– Fu-wook! Fu-wook! Woowook… !

A boy with male-like instincts who wants to spread his genes widely, is injected with innocent, wrong sexual knowledge, and urges King Spirit, who fell into his pet toilet, to get pregnant.

“Huh?! Hit?! Ha, what to do… Do it, I will do it ah… Ah, ah, you can’t fight while stabbing… I can’t… !”

It can’t be possible At least as far as she knew, there was no such thing as a spirit being pregnant. Ran Merha, you might know about that monster. However, Ifrit is unable to overcome the male’s merciless aggression, he so easily shouts in a loud voice that he will do whatever the male wants.