Chapter 110 – Episode 110: Elf Work 2
I don’t have the courage to eat my semen, but when I see her eagerly licking it with her tiny tongue, I think so.
Just as the smell changed to sweet, did the taste change as well?
Well, in the erotic fantasy novels I saw in my previous life, I think there were novels that compared it to fruit juice.
“Whoa, it looks like you’re covered in drool.”
If you see him sucking up not only the semen that flowed down my stomach, but also the semen on both hands, maybe it tastes sweet?
She shows her own hands, her palms spread out.
If you look at what she does, it’s a lascivious thing that even a prostitute in the middle of the street wouldn’t do.
Seeing her smiling and showing her palms as if playing a joke, I think she is innocent.
What kind of woman would she do it not by mouth, but by wiping the semen that had already flowed with her tongue.
I immediately thought of Lee Ha-rin, who dives into her bathtub and serves as her mouth her, but what he does does doesn’t fall into the category of normal.
As the shockingly lascivious spectacle overlapped with leisurely pleasure, did her brain go on strike for a moment?
“What kind of taste is that?”
The question in the corner of her mind jumped out of her throat.
“Huh, does it taste like tree sap?”
At my question, her gaze automatically turns to the top of her table.
Tea left on the table to cool. Because it’s made of tree sap-
‘The taste of semen changes depending on what? Eating habits?’
A trivial thought races through her head her, inevitably leading to another.
If my semen tastes like sweet tree sap, what will her taste like?
She was considerate of her first experience with the undying giant tree last time, so she had pretty laid-back and mild sex.
Since she entertained me with her mouth, I might as well use it today.
I don’t know what she was thinking when she licked my semen.
I don’t know if he thought it was simply an exchange of bodily fluids, or if there is a custom among the beastmen to groom themselves with their tongues.
If I could make eye contact and use the Authority, I would be able to read fragmentary thoughts, but would that matter now?
“Uh huh? Wait a minute!”
He turned around and buried his face in her thigh.
Sup, the air I breathe in is so sweet.
Her wriggling crawl hugs her legs and buries her head. In shock, she grabs my shoulder and head and lowers her head.
The feel of plump thighs touching both cheeks of hers.
It must be a slender beauty elf with no flab,
Why does my skin feel so soft and plump?
Could it be because of the elf’s skin, which has a different texture from human skin?
As I begin my deep contemplation of her elven thighs, a feeling of her bewilderment overflows from her.
It’s not a kiss, it’s not a kiss, it’s not a woman touching a man’s things, so it’s embarrassing.
All she knows is that’s it.
Because she’s a woman, because she’s older.
So, because my sister.
No matter how calm she pretends to be, touching me and teasing me at will, it is only possible if she knows something.
All she knew was the dirty talk she overheard, and her experience was all the last time she had fun with me.
She sloppily moved forward, wiping away the stray pieces of cloth with her chin.
Her lower body was completely caught by me, and she leaned forward at the waist.
Thighs in front of her face and breasts in the back of her head.
It was a situation that all men in the world would envy.
Not in this world, but in the old world.
Anyway, the rebellion of the unfading giant tree, which confidently started to caress me saying that it was my older sister, faded in vain.
I would n’t know how to deal with a man who digs into my sister’s thighs and pokes my sensitive parts of her with the tip of his nose her.
If my semen smells like sweet tree sap,
She seemed to smell of sweet fruit.
It’s hard to say exactly what
To put it mildly, it smells like a fruity berry scent.
“Uh, I still have a bath, but if you smell like that-“
Is it because I can still feel the hot breath when I smell it?
A voice full of shame whispered in my ear.
The elf’s pointy ears are good at picking up even a small whisper against the back of his head.
Unexpectedly, he admired the performance of his ears and opened his mouth as it was.
“Didn’t your sister do it too?”
“Wow!”
If I spoke openly without turning my head, would I have been stimulated by my breath?
She couldn’t even reply and let out her shrieking scream.
Hey, if I move her face her just a little bit, the tip of my nose her is close enough to push into her panties her.
On the outside, it looks like a traditional elven outfit, but on the inside, it is dimly seen wearing modern white underwear.
Is it because the traditional elven outfit doesn’t have underwear, or is it just because it’s comfortable?
I lightly kissed her wet panties her.
“Why, why are you kissing that?!”
“Your sister kissed me there too.”
Last time, we had classic sex that could only come out of a textbook.
Laid-back sex, kissing, cuddling and rubbing against each other, entangling like snakes.
Not that it was bad or lacking in pleasure, but it was a bit boring.
Because I am full of desire to teach various pleasures to an innocent girl who knows nothing about me.
I pause to see if she comes up with something to refute, or if she understands my logic.
So keep putting your mouth on it.
I don’t know if it’s saliva or love juice, so much that my white panties got wet.
He raised both of her hands that were holding her thighs and sent them to her waist.
It’s a matter of course, but there’s no way that the rubber band at the waist of the pants got wet.
Without seeing it, relying on the touch and pulling it, the white flesh that was tightly closed was revealed in front of my eyes.
Pure white, pure, and therefore even more lascivious.
It’s a contradictory word, but what can I do, that’s how I feel.
I kissed her again while enjoying her skin that was ripening to a light pink color.
Perhaps it was the sensation of her lips touching her bare skin rather than through her panties her, and her waist her visibly twitched and trembled.
I can’t even run away.
To remove her panties from her, she wrapped her outstretched hand around the waist of the unfading giant tree.
Her body her got smaller and her arms she got shorter, but it did n’t matter because her waist her was thin enough to fit into those short arms and small hands her.
My body her smelled like tree sap, and hers smelled like mixed berries.
Her body was entangled in a lewd and lascivious way, but the scent of her was refreshing.
“Gee, peeing there, no, that’s right~”
On the other hand, as I continue to kiss and stimulate her, a sweet, fragrant juice pours out through the gaps in my tightly closed flesh.
She licked her belly gently with her tongue, licking her semen, but she didn’t put my cock directly into her mouth her.
Grabbing her as she slipped her ass behind her,
As if she was crawling, she crushed her and crawled up on top of her bit by bit.
Past pale gold pubic hair, kissing her flinching white belly,
She climbed on top of her again, pressing her lips to and fro on her soft breasts her.
Eye to eye met until the end, and like last time, we overlapped our bodies.
But did I want to claim that it was different from last time?
Biting her lip, she turns her body around.
The feeling of lying on the floor in her naked body is so profound.
Those thoughts flew away as soon as I saw the undying body of the giant tree on top of me.
‘The body of an elf is amazing.’
Perhaps it was because of the lack of verbal ability, the only thing that came out was that the elf’s body was amazing.
I don’t have huge breasts, and I’m not tall either.
In other words, the ratio.
A body with perfect proportions that can only be said to resemble a statue due to a lack of vocabulary.
I can see the narrow waist and slender belly moving a little every time I breathe.
It’s because the pure white belly and the cute concave belly button wriggling left and right little by little are settling into place.
Then, grabbing my object and aiming the glans accurately.
The target is, of course, her lower mouth her, which is covered in gooey juice.
‘Today is a bit bold.’
Is it still the second?
In the middle, I seemed to be taken aback by my unexpected cunnilingus, but
Today, from start to finish, it seemed that he wanted to take the lead and pay for the work.
Just looking at her posture her, in the normal position where I hug her in her arms her and move her waist her,
It’s because it has changed to a riding posture that crushes me.
Her thin waist her curves around like a bella dance, and her tight hips her slowly come down.
From the tip of the glans, a feeling of hot pressure came over me, as if I was squeezing it with my hands.
Although she is no longer a virgin, how accustomed her body must have become to men after she only experiences a man once.
As if the object I was pushing into while standing upright was a foreign object, her inner flesh her mercilessly squeezed me and tried to push me down.
Slowly, slowly, a giant tree that does not wither descends.
I wanted to reach out her my hand her to her tear-stained eyes her, but I looked up at her with both of her hands clasped and holding her, as if I needed something to hold on to.
“How do you feel, good, good?”
The huge object digging into her lower belly her must have been a little uncomfortable, so she took a deep breath as if taking a deep breath, then twisted her words and asked me.