Chapter 352 – Chapter 352 Marching Outward-12
The man digs in while cutting through the soft flesh.
There was no special caress, but I couldn’t tell if it was slightly wet with honey or water.
Ashira’s secret cracks are tightly tightened.
“Yes. Ugh…”
Ashira bit her lip and let out a groan of pain and pleasure.
Jiha pushed a little further under her glans and stroked Ashira’s back as she slowly pushed it in.
As if playing a musical instrument, when I play the water and sweat on the outside of the woman’s body, I feel her inner body loosen up.
“Awesome…”
It’s easier to get in when she touches and presses the back with her hand.
“Ah ah ah ah ah…”
Ashira supported her body by grasping with both hands the wall of her wooden barrel, against which her underground back leaned.
It’s cute how she bites her lip trying not to make her sound.
“Still, I’m afraid I’ll hear it once in a while?”
“That… Yes.”
Ashira nodded her head, trying to swallow her moans.
Even though she was prepared for soundproofing, it seemed embarrassing to think about it.
“If you come after hearing the sound, that woman will come along too.”
“… Yes.”
Ashira made a very sad face at her underground spiteful words.
Her lips pressed against the tip of her chin, pushing even her basement. Ashira, sitting on her knees, flinched at her tickle and avoided her head.
“Do you want to monopolize me?”
“…”
Ashira, who had been stabbed to the core, stared at her basement savagely.
Her disheveled face, her mournful expression revealing the woman’s greed, she said with a smirk while tickling her chin with her lips.
“It looks like you and Yura had a serious talk?”
“Ah, ugh. Whoa…”
Intercepting Ashira’s timing to speak, her jiha hugged her by the waist and pushed her hard.
Ashira’s lips trembled and sobbed at the sensation of the warm water pouring into her as the hard man pushed through the hot crack, a strange pleasure.
“Ha, haha…”
Power goes into the arms of the woman holding the wooden barrel tightly. As her pain subsided and her pleasure took over at that point, Asira lowered her head and kissed her jiha.
A familiar kiss now. It penetrates right into the man’s mouth and mixes her tongue densely.
The soft yet warm woman’s tongue tightly wrapped around her waist made her feel numb.
Haha, haha…”
Even though her tongue was intertwined, Ashira didn’t separate her lips, holding her tightly together and letting her breath out, Ashira lowered her waist by herself.
Ashira gazed sadly down her basement as she spread her legs open on her own and accepted the hard man into her body.
“Good…”
Ashira, who had completely embraced all men, looked at her underground with pity.
As her subterranean tries to answer, he kisses her, stealing her timing to speak.
Slam! Slap! Slam!
Her wave rises as Ashira lazily drops her back.
Every time the sound of skin crashing and the sound of waves mix, it stimulates men evenly as the soft vaginal wrinkles wind around.
‘… Mmm.’
Originally, Ashira’s flesh was exquisite with an exquisite temperature combination that became hotter the further you went inside her, but she shakes her waist on her own, so that’s even more doubled.
Pleasure mixed with the floating sensation of being submerged in her water, Jiha grabbed Ashira by her waist and tried to pace her, but she wouldn’t stop.
“Ha ha, ha ha. Haaa…”
Ashira’s voice quickly rises and he struggles. She ignores her subterranean hand and continues sucking her subterranean lip while rocking her waist up and down.
Her upper lip relentlessly sucking her, her lower lip exquisitely entwining the man, her body rises as she is held in the arms of a woman who rushes with all her might to please the man.
“Whoa, whoa…”
“Haha, ah. Yes…”
As her subterranean breath exhaled, Ashira opened her mouth to catch it.
He said he would not tolerate the leakage of a man’s breath.
As her underworld was a bit taken aback by her light blue-skinned Demon, who coveted even her own breath, Ashira quickly overlapped her lips again.
Shaking her waist and not forgetting to lick her manhood, she continued to suck her lips, to the point that she was blushing.
With both of her arms, she grabbed the top of the barrel and squeezed it while shaking her waist lewdly while locking the man in motion.
Even though she gazes at the man sadly with her red eyes, when she says something, she shuts her mouth shut.
Like she’s afraid she’ll be told to stop anyway.
“Eww…”
Is this what it is like to be squeezed after being caught by a female?
She was pleading with her body that she would serve with all her might, and that she would not look back at the other females.
Slam! Slam!
The action of dropping her butt and pounding her cock is quick and he doesn’t hesitate when taking a down shot.
Literally climbing on and suppressing her male body, she’s not even another woman, and her basement is a bit taken aback when Ashira pounces on her without covering her face.
Layer by layer from her root to the glans, the vaginal folds heated to different temperatures are tightening and loosening, trying to melt her masculinity, so I can’t budge.
“Huh, huh, huh. Haaa…”
Every time the light blue-skinned devil moves his waist, his voluptuous breasts sway beautifully and seduce him.
Slam! Iron write!
A female demon on top of a bewitching black porcelain climbed on the man, dropped her waist, and lifted her up.
When dropping it, it shoots quickly to seal the man’s movements, and when pulling it out, it shakes the buttocks exquisitely, giving a fascinating change to the vaginal wrinkles that have swallowed the man.
And if her basement says something, she quickly covers her lips.
“You, keugh…”
Jiha, who was completely deprived of the initiative, was quite embarrassed.
Once her switch was activated, Ashira aggressively attacked, and she used her tactics to not give the man a chance.
When pulling her out, she turns her hips up and down in an obscene way, and when taking down, she pulls her down strongly and quickly, without hesitation, and blocks the man’s evasion.
It was a gesture that prevented the man from running away.
It was her determination to make sure that the man she pushed inside of her would vomit her emotions inside of her, so that he couldn’t have other thoughts.
“Ruler…”
As her lips parted, Jiha tried to speak, but this time, instead of a full up-and-down motion, Ashira made a lewd circle with her hips, swallowing the man whole.
The speed of drawing is so fast and there is no hesitation, so I feel pressure that I wonder if the man is breaking.
“Kuh, ugh…”
When Jiha couldn’t speak, Ashira looked at him pitifully and kissed him again on the lips.
The lower lip, which clenched the man tightly, was entangled in an obscene manner, while the kiss on the upper lip was gentle and gentle.
“Ha, uh…”
After kissing lightly on the lips over and over again, Ashira looked at the expression on the basement floor and spoke mournfully.
“… I want to do it alone.”
Suwook!
Slam!
Even if Jiha tried to answer, at that moment he was pulled up while drawing a spiral with his waist.
At the movement of being pulled up diagonally instead of vertically, the basement reflexively let out a fuss.
The heat and wrinkles from the roots to the glans, a pleasure that would drive any man crazy, so even the basement was helpless.
Before she could even realize the screaming pleasure from her waist to her fingertips, Ashira dropped her hip again.
Slam!
As if hitting it with a mortar, she put her own weight on it and it was not only a pleasure, but also a little painful.
Of course, the pleasure was greater, but… It was a technique that put one’s own weight on the man so that he could not even dare to run away.
“Ugh…”
When the basement still tried to move, this time I pulled it out while shaking my butt in the opposite direction.
Ji-ha shuts her mouth when the pleasure that makes her head explode.
The moment he was about to speak, he realized that he was using Ashira technique.
Haha…”
As her basement fell silent, Asira looked on sadly, clasping him in her arms and rubbing her crotch with the man clenched tightly.
The pain and pleasure of the man bending and bending as his thighs rubbed against each other, and Jiji frowned and turned his back more carefully.
I pushed my waist back and forth without taking my eyes off the man’s expression to see if I felt it properly.
“Uh, uh…”
The pleasure of pulling it up and down and then twisting it, and now pushing it back and forth, the basement, which is stimulated evenly in the direction men feel, has gradually reached its limit.
It’s wrinkles on the skin that make you feel good even when you’re still, but Ashira’s unique exquisite temperature mixture melts the man down, and it’s hard to bear it because the technique is mixed with it.
“Ahhh…”
A man’s instinct, as he tried to slow down the pleasure of ejaculation even a little, Ashira’s eyes shone sadly.
After reading the man’s trembling chin and frowning eyes, he actively moves his waist while kissing him.
“Is this good? Good?”
“…”
The questions that stuck in my ears and the obsessive sweet voice made it hard to believe it was Ashira.
One thing is for sure, this horny female was not going to leave until the male was satisfied.
“… Good?”
Instead of subterranean tongue, her face read the answer, and Ashira pressed the subterranean chest with the palm of her hand.
The man climbs onto it with his buttocks and hands to immobilize him, then turns his waist deftly and then rocks it back and forth.
The man who had been bitten down to the root of his pussy felt like he was about to go out of his mind as he was bent, pressed, and squeezed.
“Eww. Umm…”
As Jiha tried to hide her expression, Ashira tickled the man’s nipple with her fingers.
While pressing the man’s shoulder with his other hand, he says with his body that he won’t let go until he wraps it inside himself.
Haha. Haaaaa…”
A sobbing groan, a female demon with a hot female face climbed on the man and vigorously shakes his waist.
The man, who was surprised and was pinned down, tried to hold out even a little longer, but he soon reached his limit.
“Ugh, yeah. Me too… I like the basement. Really good. Good…”
Above all, a woman looking at her so earnestly and whispering sweetly melts a man’s soy sauce.
The movement to do my best to please a man, the satisfaction as a male was too great.
Even if you are still, the female will try to give you the highest level of pleasure. Can’t we just enjoy it?
Haha…”
Her subterranean gripped Ashira’s breasts as she let out a sigh. Asserting that her basement had finally let her guard down, Ashira kissed her quickly, smiling happily.
She opens the man’s lips and lets out a thin voice into them.
“Come on, pack me…”
Not only with words, but also with his body, he persistently shakes his waist.
The sweet begging that flowed through her mouth while being frantically teased by the winding vaginal wall, the patience of the underground reached its limit.
“Ugh, great. Haang. Haaaaa ahh… !”
“Keu, keugh!”
The moment the woman’s voice reached its climax, the man trembled and vomited.
Kururu play. Beaureureureus.
The obscene sound mixed with the sound of the waves, the man vomited out a lot of emotion deep inside the woman, and Ashira kissed her again.
The man’s body convulses again at the caress of sucking his lips, saying that he won’t let her ejaculate for a moment.
Gurgling.
“Ah, ha ha, haha.”
The woman continued to kiss her as she delighted at the rod of her flesh wriggling noisily deep within her body.
Burr!
The ejaculation continued again, Jiha sighed and her body trembled.
Even though it was finally over, Ashira, who did not stop kissing her sweetly, hardened when her eyes met Jiji.
“…”
“…”
Ashira, who blankly blinked at her after she had done it, slapped her in the throat.
“Oh, no. No. Uh, that’s not it…”
“… You.”
The moment her basement was put in, Ashira’s reason evaporated, and then she climbed on her own and squeezed it out.
It was a completely certain criminal who blocked it when the basement tried to say something.
Ashira didn’t know what to do.
“That…”
“Shall we go out and talk?”
The basement looked back at the bunk.
I was about to check the strength of the field bunk.
