Chapter 391 – How to Train a Dog That Bites Its Owner (12) {Idrienne Ksacru}
Sticky. Hot. The sensation transmitted from the penis that has already been hardened to the limit. The flesh that came down and swallowed the penis was so hot that it seemed like it would melt.
Marai held back her excited moans as he gripped the hips of the adult elf, who was even taller than her, until he looked up. Unlike the boy who put up with her trembling voice for pleasure, the female elf slowly lowered her knees as if squatting in front of her, and let out sticky moans in succession with a pitiful expression on her face.
“Uhhhhh… Clothes… Oh oh… Clothes… !”
Adrien gasped like a dog, sticking out her tongue, and let out a pitiful, female-like cry at the swallowing penis that was pushed straight through the secret gap. She struggles without taking the initiative in the subject of moving her waist on her own, smiling bewitchingly over a young boy who barely comes close to her heart.
“Kuhh… Idrien, where did the formidable sincerity go?”
-Tsuuuuu… Yep… Tseuugh.. Tseung..!
The penis slid into a jar of honey hidden among the platinum-colored bushes, spitting out a gooey sound. Idrien’s body trembled as if he was about to collapse every time an angry penis was swallowed into the juice-filled orifice.
“Haeuh.., Uhh… Laugh… Ah, yet… Because I’m putting it in…, Hehe…, Laughing… !”
Idrien, who is usually overwhelmed with irresistible pleasure, but in the storm of her huge pleasure that is incomparable to her before, Idrien grabs the boy by the shoulder to avoid being sucked in. Even though it has already been used dozens of times, Idrien gave all her strength to her thighs and slowly lowered her knees at the invasion of the big meat stick that was still too thick to be burdensome.
“Oops… What, what… This… Whoops… Unni and Ravel… Wow… Oh, it was something like this…!”
Even though Idrienne hadn’t even finished inserting her, she was already energizing her fading spirit with her whole body, somehow holding on to her mental strings that were about to break. She remembered the image of herself, shouting at Ravela that she was pitiful. It wasn’t pathetic, but it was great. Idrienne trembled at the sensation of her womb pounding wildly, and slurped her sticky drool between her lips.
“Idrienne, you said you would show your sincerity. Is this all?”
Boy’s, no. Despite her master’s ridicule, Idrien couldn’t even utter her words properly, let alone provoke her. Adrien’s body trembled at the sensation of being pushed inside her buttock, and she couldn’t handle even the little boy’s penetration and let out her sticky cries.
Her slender, long fingers gripping her shoulder, much younger than herself, followed her arm around the little boy’s neck, holding her opposite shoulder. She holds her head high so that she can’t even see the boy looking at her, sticking her head out between her bursting breasts.
“Huh… Now, wait a minute… For a moment… ! Uhhh… Now, hold on for a moment, my lord… Whoops… Whoops..!”
“Idrien is moving alone… ?”
Idrien was begging her master to watch her while whipping her head several times. Was just unfair.
Of course, it was incredibly tight, and a soft-toned cry slipped through the boy’s lips as he struggled to hold back his moaning at the feeling of being sucked from all sides like a sucker, but he screamed wildly in front of her nose and reached a pitiful climax. She was bending her knees.
“Oops… Master… Hehe… You are too… Wow… They say it’s just a moment… Ooooo…”
She couldn’t even stop herself, so her fingers were buried in her ass. It wasn’t until the boy’s hand that gripped her ass tightly that he couldn’t support it until it felt like he lifted it up. It slowly releases power from the body that seems to collapse at any moment.
It was to the point where his whole body was trembling and he couldn’t put his strength into it, as if he was going to collapse at any moment. Idrien slowly inhaled and exhaled her breath, gauging how far she had penetrated the sensation of the heavy penis in her stomach.
‘I’m only half way in… ?’
Idrienne shuddered all over her body, and she remembered the image of Ravella, who had ridiculed her for being pitiful. It’s not that she’s pathetic to go away just by inserting it. She had only been to the penis once, which had been thrust deep enough to crush the cervix.
“Ha… Ha… Master… Should I change my posture… ? Don’t you want to shove the pet potty, Idrien Ksacru, from above?”
“I want to do it like this…”
The corners of Idrien’s mouth trembled as she smiled wide. She tried to appeal to her charms as a woman by saying that she would show her formidable sincerity.
However, as soon as her love of pleasure, which had become incomparably more powerful than before, stabbed her flesh, her mind melted away. The sensation of her soul trembling beyond the physical meaning of her body. No, can we call this a sensation?
She was similar to when she first felt mana. Feeling what she didn’t feel. Something similar but so different from when she comes to be able to deal with it, knowing that it exists even though she has no receptive sense organs.
With the insertion of her boy, who became her own eternal master, Idrien realizes what true happiness is like she never experienced, and her body loses control of her self even worse than drunkenness. . How can she resist this.
If even a label gets stabbed by something like this. No, does she feel this happiness? It must be that she shakes her ass herself, claiming to be a bitch for the boy she adopted as her adopted son. Since her sister also felt this happiness, she must have tricked her sister into saying that the boy wanted it. She could understand she could forgive She would have been like that herself.
If the order is changed and you become a slave to this young master first and taste this happiness, no matter how much you love your sister, if the owner wants it, if the master fucks you like this and begs you to taste her sister, of course Illien Ksakru, the most beloved sister in the world Idrien had no choice but to understand that he would have dragged him into the abyss.
“Idrien, are you moving?”
“Lord, master? Now wait…! Ahihi!!!”
-Pooh Woo Woo Woo Woo!!!
In her climax, holding onto the buttocks of an older woman who was struggling to catch her breath properly, Marei leaned her body back and put strength on her toes as if she were jumping, shaking her body.
“Huh… Edrien, her pussy looks really good today. Uh… It’s so hot that I want to put it in and carry it around… Ahhh…”
-Puuuuu…!
“Ahhh… ! Whoa!! Laugh… ! Go, all of a sudden…! Whoa… Awesome!!”
Trembling at the sensation of the huge penis poked right into the cervix, Idrien trembled and spewed sticky love juice between the joints for a long time and continuously while repeating that his eyes were dyed white and he could see the ceiling, then immediately he was dyed white and then he saw the ceiling again.
Her saliva flowed down her mouth from between her lips that couldn’t close, dripping down onto her gorgeous breasts covered in sweat. Then, the sweat drops on her barely white skin mix with the saliva and begin to flow, unable to overcome the weight. She rides over the swollen areola and falls onto the sheet.
“Ha… Haha… Ha… Ha… I really… I said wait a minute… Aaaaa!!”
-Pooh-wook… Sizzling!
Adrien couldn’t stand the light thrust of the penis that seemed to push her uterus up, and hugged the boy’s head as hard as he could. Her legs trembled as she stood, leaning her whole body against the body of her little boy who seemed barely able to come to her own chest. Inside her thighs, a flood of love juice flowed nonstop down her calves, soaking the area around her feet.
“Hey, wait a minute.. Whoops.. Ooh, if you move, you’ll be happy!! It’s moving!! Oh, oops…! Oops… ! Hey Marey… Oops… Lord, Master, hold on a minute… Wow..! Owner.. Jooiniim!!”
– Squeak, squeal, squeal.
She expects a female body much larger than her own, but Marei not only lightly supports Idrien’s weight, but she grabs her buttocks, lifts her female body, and taps her cervix mercilessly.
“Ahh?! Hit! Hey!! Hey!! Sorry..! Now, wait… Ohhhhh clothes… Clothes… !”
Despite Edrienne’s pleading appearance, Marei swayed around her waist, clutching her firm hips as if they were wrapped around her large silence followed, perfectly designed to bear her child. Covet
“Whoa… Whoa… Woo woo woo… You are too… Uhhh… Oh oh… So, I was wrong… Ugh… Whew… !”
Idrien couldn’t even breathe properly. Every time her cervix was stabbed to see the boy, the master, she struggled to lower her chin as it soared mercilessly toward the ceiling, and fixed the vision that kept slipping behind her eyelids.
She lifted herself up behind her and looked at the rapist. Adrienne, instead of shutting her mouth, opened her mouth as wide as she could, sticking out her tongue and slurping sticky saliva behind her boy’s back. She was showing her boy ‘a formidable sincerity’.
“I told you to show your sincerity, Idrienne. Try, huh? Huh?”
-Jjikkeukjjikkeukjjigeukjjigeuk… Squeeze…
Do not turn while stabbing. Idrien couldn’t vomit her fleshy sounds that rose to the top of her throat, making a stupid croaking sound, struggling for her pleasure, and white steam seemed to rise from her body, which was already hot enough. It seemed to go up.
“Okay, I was wrong… Wow… ! Mi-I’m sorry..! Lord, I’m sorry lord… Whoops… ! Gee, I tried to be sincere… Oh oh clothes… ! Whoops… The cock… Whoops… Every time I press on my uterus… Her sincerity was so poorly defeated… Hehe… ! Sorry… Oh oh oh clothes..!”
“No, no, Idrienne. Good job. I’m glad you gave her sincerity. Because I will show my sincerity… !”
At the sight of her floundering mistress, her Marei burst out with a small laugh as she slowly lowered her posture and laid her down on her bed. Of course, it goes without saying that she had a bunch of long, thick fleshy sticks stuck in her healthy womb.
“Huh… ! With you in… Keuh… Oh, how long have you been… Aang… !”
– Steamed.
At the sensation of the womb, which was weighed down by the action of the boy changing her position in an instant, she let out a rough moan mixed with tears as she spewed out an elongated tide. Instead of thinking about each action she has taken and moving and being careful not to leave, she smiles dejectedly at the owner’s action as she just breathes.
“Since I do it every day at home, it seems like it is. Is it okay to be a little rough?”
“Soft or rough, it doesn’t matter. Imprint it on my body that it’s yours. Never forget Even if I beg you to forgive me, even if I beg you to save me, you stab me mercilessly. And at the end, please ejaculate raw into the womb. Please. Master?”
Seeing Idrien’s figure, Marei happily nodded her head. She then grabbed her by the ankles and pushed her against Idrié’s back. Adrien laughed viciously at the boy’s appearance as if he were treating him like an object, and she looked up at her master with her eyes full of affection.
Without thinking, no. It didn’t take Idrienne much time to realize that she had made the wrong choice because she thought too much because she wanted to be loved by her little master.