Chapter 632 – Chapter 632 Multiprocessing-8
“Aaaaa.”
Sarasa, who accepted his roots at once, sobbed while shaking his hips.
Then, his basement grabbed Sarasa’s hips with both hands and lightly shook her body.
“Ah, ha ha, ah. Ah ah Oh brother.”
The flesh of a succubus that sucks.
It clings to the hard penis while clinging to it.
Sarasa, who held his basement shoulder with both hands, shyly but quickly removed the breast cover.
To catch a man’s gaze.
The man involuntarily stopped his hand at the flowing cloth and the light pink fruit hanging from the white breast.
“Yes, yes.”
In the meantime, Sarasa entered his basement and kissed him on the mouth.
Clinging to his goo, little by little, very slowly, gently jiggling his waist back and forth.
“Huh, uh huh. Chuck, take it slow, bro…”
Instead of speaking, Jiji pressed the back of Sarasa’s head and patted his shoulders and back.
Sarasa’s eyes were moistened by his gentle touch, but she became desperate.
“Ah, ha, ah, ah.”
The body of a succubus with orange hair moving in a very slow rhythm.
The voluptuous yet well-proportioned body is mouth-watering.
Such a woman climbed on top of the man herself and shook her waist very slowly, but on the contrary, it was a pleasure that made her lower back itch when he gently sucked her inner flesh.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh. Oppa, my breasts… A little small, right?”
Sarasa whispered and pulled his subterranean hand to hold her breast.
A voice trying to subtly confirm even with a shy face like a girl who was her first experience.
Her basement kissed her lightly and whispered.
“If the only thing you can’t hold with one hand is a small chest… The women of the world are unfair.”
“Ah, yes, Yura is better than me… Is bigger.”
Sarasa hugged her subterranean neck tightly and thrust her tongue into her ear.
Whispers as she licks the man’s ear canal with her sticky tongue.
“Still, if oppa continues to touch me… It might grow.”
“I’m still fine. Mmm.”
Creak. Creak.
Even during her conversation, Sarasa was very slowly shaking her waist and biting her phallus.
When her basement let out a pleasant moan, Sarasa also smiled happily and bit her ear lobe and tickled her basement.
As if her hands couldn’t keep still, he traced her underground back, caressed the nape of her neck, unbuttoned her shirt, but thrust her hands in and caressed her bare breasts.
“Yeah, oppa’s chest… It’s very solid. Ha ha ah…”
Sarasa whispered moistly and kissed her underground cheek.
Side. Side.
A kiss full of charm and affection.
Although, of course, Sarasa fantasizes about men, learning some of her skills over her shoulder.
The reason why Sarasa is so hot right now is because she herself was very moved.
Sarasa, ever, always thought of the entire succubus race as she moved.
If Unique was the representative of the race, Sarasa was the leader.
She is also a heroine who has been doing all sorts of dirty work since the time of the Millennium War to prevent the weak succubus from becoming a slave to men of other races.
It’s true that Jiha called it Pongpal, but… She, too, was working for the continuation of her tribe, but she was not working for personal gain.
But now, knowing that the underground wants Sarasa individually, she puts down the burden of thinking of the entire race.
“Hah. Ah, ah. Alas.”
And all that was left was a female sitting in a chair holding the man’s head tightly and shaking her waist.
An orange-haired beauty intent on mingling with the man, flapping her bat wings, bouncing and rocking her waist to the sound of a creaking chair.
“Ah, ha, ah.”
Sarasa’s voice broke as her basement lightly grabbed and rubbed her ass, slowing down to the beat.
Sarasa’s body, freed from the responsibility of thinking of the entire race and the burden of her mind that she had carried for hundreds of years, was very hot.
I want to be hugged by this man endlessly like this.
“Whoa.”
Ji-ha was holding the woman’s butt with both of her hands and adjusting them slowly.
Breathe together silently so that we can go deeper and pull each other out.
“Ah, ah, yes, yes. Brother…”
With an excited face, Sarasa let out a melting voice, grabbed the face of the basement with both hands and showered her with kisses.
As if he couldn’t help it because his heart was burning up, he spread all over his forehead, eyes, lips, chin, and cheeks all over the place.
A man whose head turns frighteningly fast and his actions and judgment are relentless… Sarasa really felt like she was about to fly away from the situation where she honestly wanted her when she was alone, and the feeling of her release from the burden on her heart.
“Ah, ah, ah. Alas.”
As the underground began to move in earnest while holding her hips with her left hand and massaging her breasts with her right hand, beautiful wrinkles formed on the succubus’s nose.
Creak. Creak.
“Ha, ha, ha…”
Moving on, the phallus still firm as the pussy sucks.
Sarasa let out an exclamation that rose from the depths of her heart.
“… Oppa, it’s fucking hard.”
“Thank you for sucking me well… Yes.”
When Jihaa answered in a pleasant voice, Sarasa gasped and smiled happily.
I trembled a lot with the sweet fawning of a man, but it was the first time I threw out words that came from the inside like this and it was the first time I received them.
“Yeah, yeah. Ugh.”
Sarasa’s movements gradually sped up.
His back and thighs were itching for so long that his head felt hot.
She is also impatient because her greed to satisfy a man quickly rises.
“Ha, uh, ha uh…”
Sarasa, who used to rock her back and forth, gets her knees up, but now rocks her up and down.
Creak. Creak.
As she ascends, her waist deftly swings, and as she descends, her waist falls vertically.
“Ugh, uhm.”
As the tempo changed, he let out a pained moan at the sucking flesh.
While caressing the man’s cheeks and lips with her hand, Sarasa was at a loss for what to do.
It’s the first time I’ve ever met a man like this.
“Ah, ha, ah. Ah ah ah Alas.”
Woo woo woo. Whoop! Whoops!
Every time I repeatedly pull out the underground object and swallow it at once, I hear a lewd sound.
Then Ji-ha massaged Sarasa’s butt, groping her waist with her free hand, and gently pressing and stimulating her abdomen.
“Aha, ah. Ah ah ah oh! That taste… Are you there?”
Sarasa kept bouncing around with her eyes warmed up with heat and looked at the basement with an obscene gaze.
He flicked his tongue and licked his own lips, but then he lowered his head and licked the lips of the basement with his tongue.
“Ha, brother… Is that delicious?”
“It’s fucking delicious…”
“Yeah, yeah. Ha ha.”
Sarasa made a very happy face at the basement’s groaning reply, but shook his waist faster and shorter.
Poof. Shit up foot. Shit up.
The sound of flesh rubbing against flesh and overflowing with honey, the sound of obscene rubbing against each other continues to resonate.
“Mmm, mmm.”
Underground stuff got harder and hotter.
In addition to the sucking pussy of a succubus, Sarasa’s waist was so clever that it felt very good.
A normal man would have gone out immediately.
“Yeah, yeah. Wrap it up huh? Brother Eh, ha ha.”
Sarasa gasped lewdly and continued to whisper sweetly.
Then, Jiha grabbed Sarasa’s hips with both hands and began to lift them up.
“Ah, ha ha. Ha, ah.”
When his basement finally started poking up in earnest, Sarasa hesitated and trembled.
Until now, the penis, which had been moderately paced, surged upward repeatedly, and each time the flesh opened and then closed, making the body tremble.
“Ah, ah. Ah ahhh… Oh.”
“Mmm, mmm.”
Hooked! Fu-wook! Poojjik! Whoop, whoop, whoop!
Sarasa stopped and trembled as his basement rose faster.
“Yeah, yeah. Yes. Oops! Ahheung. Oh. Ahhhhh…”
Zenith.
Sarasa, who had been abandoned when the man drove it properly, tried to catch his breath, but the basement was not over yet.
The basement keeps pushing up and hitting it.
“Oh? Ah, ah. Aww. Aaaaah!?”
At the climax, Sarasa, whose body was stiff, gasped, and he lost his balance and fell backwards.
In the lower part of the body, only the upper part of the body was passed over because the basement was grabbing and stabbing the buttocks.
Sarasa, who was floundering, barely held the chin of his desk with both of his hands.
“Ah, yes. Ha ha.”
It wasn’t for a second that she was relieved that she hadn’t fallen, and Sarasa struggled desperately as her basement still pushed and pulled out.
Receiving the man with his legs wide open, with his arms extended behind him and barely holding onto the desk to maintain his posture.
The female body that connects the basement and the desk, the body that draws voluptuous curves trembles sweetly following the movement of the underground.
“Ah, ah. Haaaaa ah ah Ugh, ugh.”
Pleasure surged fiercely from her lower body, and Sarasa worked hard not to miss the desk.
However, the body that had already reached its climax, every time the underground objects dug in and forcibly opened and closed his inner flesh, the pleasure more than doubled from before, to the point of making his tail twitch.
He’s just doing his best to keep his unstable posture somehow.
“Ah, ah, brother. Huh. Yes. Brother.”
“… Whoa. Whoa.”
Underground’s waist became faster and his head became hotter.
Whoops!
Jiha, who had thrust his penis all the way at once, opened his mouth while bending his upper body.
Pew view view view! Kwadeuk!!
“Ah, ah ah. Oh. Aaaaah!”
As the underground ejaculated, Sarasa held his neck, convulsing his body and tightening his inner flesh.
As if comforting her cock, which was spitting out an enormous amount, as if begging for more, the woman’s inside sucked her phallus furiously.
The inner flesh that contracts as if sucking up the semen that a man vomits.
While enjoying that dizzying tightening, Jiha sucked Sarasa’s blood.
The sweet scent lingers in your mouth, and your penis regains its full strength again.
“Ah, ah. Oh. Uh huh…”
Sarasa, who was holding on to the desk and trembling, eventually lost her strength and let go.
Her body was about to pass completely behind her, then her basement, which had driven its teeth into her neck and sucked her blood, grabbed her arm with her hand and wrapped it around her neck.
“Ah, ha ha.”
Sarasara, barely able to hold on to her, wrapped her arms around her neck in her basement and hung.
Then, she wraps her legs up to the man’s waist and clings to them.
Like a cicada attached to a tree.
“Ah, ha ha, ah ah.”
Beautiful! Pew pew pew! Pyu Vyu!!
It was really like a cicada, panting and screaming whenever her basement became muddy.
“Ugh, uhm.”
The basement was also satisfactory.
The pleasure of grabbing the woman’s buttocks desperately clinging to her with both hands and wrapping them up to her heart’s content with the stuff she pushed into it.
As the sense of exaltation rises, the penis continues to be vigorously restored.
What a view!
“Ah, brother. Yep, good … I love you big brother. Yes. Ugh.”
Sarasa sobbed as her body trembled whenever the basement became cold.
It was a frantic voice, not a made-up one.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa…”
Beautiful!!
Jiha, who had been cheap for a while, removed her mouth when she felt the taste of blood in her mouth.
“Ah, ha ha. Ahhh.”
Even so, Sarasa did not fall and hugged her underground even more tightly.
Rumble.
As she adjusts her posture, a small amount of semen flows out of her pussy.
“Yeah, yeah. Uh huh… Brother. It was great.”
“To be a real older sister?”
“… Then why not?”
Sarasa looked at her and asked.
She was so good at understanding men, she had a vague idea of what her basement was thinking.
He treated Sarasa not as a succubus queen, but as his woman.
That’s what I’m trying to quietly decide on a name for now.
Jiha whispered as he rubbed Sarasa’s bottom.
“Will you think twice cheaper in the future?”
“Okay, so this time I…”
Smart.
Then a knock was heard.
“Captain, this is Haran.”
“Speak outside.”
Haran, who was hesitant, reported outside.
“Iris Vallia says she has something she wants to say to the commander.”
“I get it.”
“…”
Sarasa groaned and tried to untie her legs from the waist wrapped around her basement.
But the basement went down and she blocked it by putting her hand on her hip tighter.
“Why release?”
“Yes? But…”
“You can’t go right away just saying that. If you wait a little longer, the words will come out right away.”
“Hey, then…”
Sarasa looked at her and asked softly.
“Can I do it one more time?”
“Will that work?”
“… Will it be?”
Sarasa smiled confidently.
“Then do it.”
She thought as she passed the baton in the basement.
The unicorn knight, Iris.
It is up to you whether you can tame it and use it or kill it.
