Chapter 656 – Episode 656: Final Skirmish-12
“Ah, ah…”
Camilla, who was breathing heavily, couldn’t move right away.
The depths of her body are cleverly tightened and loosened, and her whole body feels relaxed at the sense of exhaustion that has come.
“Uh, huh…”
The hands of the underground gently pressed and rubbed her ass, which was ripe as a female demon, convulsing at the afterglow of the climax.
A soft touch that alternated between dizzying and intense pleasure, Camilla, who barely regained her senses, managed to turn her body around.
“Haaaaa…”
Her sweet breath, her whole body drenched in sweat, turned and raised her arm with effort as she turned. She already saw her while she was taking a bath, but she was reluctant to show her face intact.
Above all, she is now drenched underneath. She couldn’t possibly show it.
While Camilla was flustered, she covered her breasts with her arms and the bottom with her hands, and Jiha said quietly.
“I can’t cover it.”
Haha…”
Is underground talking about massage or something else?
Camilla slowly put her hand aside as she looked down into her basement with her wet eyes.
Ji-ha, with her beautiful, sweat-soaked, light-purple skin naked in front of her, stretched out her hand toward the incense box.
Even as she smeared her sticky balm on her hands, her subterranean gaze did not depart from Camilla’s body.
The voluptuous breasts that spread slightly from lying down, and the purple washroom standing firmly in the middle are alluring.
It’s like purple grapes. Will it taste like grapes if I suck it?
“…”
Camilla’s breath quickened as she knew that her underground gaze contained her lust, that she was aroused.
She was no longer in a hurry to argue with face. All she wanted was for the man in front of her, her male, to have her.
The two men and women wanted each other’s bodies.
There was no word, Camilla had no experience, but she felt it with her and hermaphroditic instincts.
She said she wanted to mix her body with the person in front of her.
I want to sow seeds and receive seeds.
“…”
But her basement continued to massage her without taking her eyes off Camilla’s body.
Her subterranean hand pressed gently against Camilla’s armpit.
“Ugh, ugh…”
Camilla’s back twitched at the tingling sensation. Her body, which had been heated with excitement, jumped at the strong stimulation of the man’s hand.
“…”
Underground looked down at Camilla’s flushed face, but her hands moved lightly. Her hand, which had been squeezing her armpit, went down to her chest.
“Ah…”
Camilla’s breath swelled with anticipation, but her subterranean touch was surprisingly cool.
He went down to his waistline, barely touching his chest.
“Uh, well…”
Camilla regretted it for a moment, and her hand pressed on her stomach, causing her to exhale violently.
As she ran across the battlefield, her stomach was smooth with no flab… She had never felt that there would be any meaning to her.
“Ah, haaaaa…”
It wasn’t.
A flash of fire flashed in front of her eyes as the sticky hands of the underground gently pressed and released her lower abdomen.
“Uh, cuuuuu…”
The woman’s legs, which were tightly attached to each other, naturally spread out, causing her waist to rise.
His hips twitched as his waist lifted each time his hands gently rubbed and pressed his stomach, as if electricity were flowing through his hands underground.
“Kuh, heuh, haaaaang…”
In Camilla’s moans, nothing but coquetry and lust remained. Anyone could see that she was sexually aroused and begging, but she wasn’t responding underground.
No, his lower leg was already hardened, but he didn’t show it on purpose.
Koo Woo-wook.
“Kuh, ugh… Quit.”
Her subterranean hands skillfully squeezed her sides, her waist, and then returned to her abdomen, and the woman, wet with sweat and balm and glistening, twisted her body, not knowing what to do.
“Ha, ha ha. Ha ha Oh, no…”
Earlier, she had covered her face and was lying down, but if she leaves now, she will be found unconditionally.
Camilla desperately twisted her body to avoid it, but the basement wouldn’t let it go.
The man held Camilla’s shoulder lightly with one hand, and with the other he gently stroked and squeezed her abdomen.
It was after he had already found out what Camilla desperately wanted, where she reacted violently when pressed.
“Ahhh. Ahhh…”
Camilla couldn’t keep her mouth shut, and looked up into her basement, her tears welling up. A black-eyed female demon tribe, a light purple-skinned beauty, eagerly looked up at him.
It was too embarrassing, so I couldn’t tell whether to stop doing it or to do more.
Either way, the basement loosened up and continued to loosen and stimulate her stomach.
“Heh, hehe!”
Each time Camilla’s back twitched weakly and she puddled.
As her basement relaxed and rubbed gently, she felt an indescribable regret while going back and forth right before the climax.
Shame and… A longing beyond that.
An animal desire for more intense pleasure.
Haha. Ahhh…”
Camilla grabbed her subterranean hand as she untied her belly with her trembling hand.
The female general’s yearning, which had been disturbed and melted with pleasure, was pressed against her belly more strongly with the palm of her hand as she wished, and released it.
Camilla’s back bounced back at the stimulation she had been waiting for, and her body stiffened.
“Kuh, big. Great… Heh, heh.”
Camilla’s mouth opens, letting out her frantic moans. She couldn’t even blink and only occasionally twitched.
“Hey, ugh… Hak, ha ha. Ahhh…”
I can’t even breathe properly, but after a long time, I start to breathe. Looking down at her face, her basement caressed her stomach again, and she freaked out.
“Oh, no! No!”
I can’t even imagine what will happen if I go away from here twice.
Her basement frowned as Camilla forced her hand away.
“I’m getting a massage. What is it?”
“…”
Camilla froze at the words of her basement.
She knows she knows, she knows underground, that her reaction has been erotic, that she’s gone to the extent that she can’t hide.
It was a massage and a caress, and Camilla was already cocked by her sexual arousal. The underside of her was so wet that it formed a puddle that soaked her sheets.
Even a 10-year-old would know that Camilla is in heat.
However, she pretended not to know the basement and was trying to induce Camilla to answer.
“… Ha, ah”
Intuiting from her subterranean face, male eyes, Camilla gasped in her loose voice.
In case of her misfortune, her basement will continue to play with her like this.
By making her go several times, her masseuse will draw the line in her name.
No matter how hard it is for a man to endure? No, this man has too much desire to conquer.
“That…”
Underground is also very excited, but it won’t make any progress until Camilla raises her white flag.
Camilla knew she had to beg.
The light purple skinned general bit her lip and she was at a loss. Jiha rubbed her belly gently while watching her.
Warned that she would start over at any moment, Camilla trembled and opened her mouth.
“That, stop…”
“You look unwell, should I stop?”
“That, not that…”
Camilla only let out a moan as the underground remained ignorant.
It was the desire to conquer that made the underground deliberately talk to Camilla first, but there was also a problem after the work was done.
Camilla had high expectations, as she hadn’t found her mate for a long time.
Right now, a normal woman would have clung like crazy, but she insisted that it would be inelegant for her to cling first.
The romance and anticipation of a night with a man are so great that even the lust is suppressed.
Her sense of qualifications as an old virgin, and her inner sorrow, make her compensation psychology great. Once a woman like this is held, she even buys a plane ticket for her honeymoon the next morning.
In order to block such noise in advance, the woman is made to hang on first.
It is a relationship arrangement for later.
“Looks like the balm is a bit lacking.”
Her subterranean body turned around and reached for her balm.
“… Ah.”
At that moment, Camilla reflexively grabbed her subterranean arm.
Her basement glanced back and she tugged her basement hand over her breasts, struggling to hold back her shame.
“Go, her breasts come together…”
Hey, millennium maiden. The courage to hold on until the end is amazing.
The basement was honestly a bit admirable. Knowing her underground ulterior motive, Camilla cast her last breath.
She is determined to create a picture in which the underground, unable to hold back her lust, attacks first.
He tries hard to suppress it, saying that it would be rude if a woman attacked first because she was overcome with lust, and that she would look like a woman who was too starved.
She also thought that after she would hold the man accountable.
Having been called an old maid for a long time, her heart was complicated.
‘… No, Camilla isn’t that old.’
Of course, there are many, but aren’t the legends older than Camilla or similar? And Yegrina is much older than Camilla.
Anyway, the races of Wordsland have different lifespans. In the end, mindset is what matters.
But Camilla was particularly concerned about her self, her age, the fact that she was single and had no lover.
“…”
When the basement didn’t answer right away, Camilla looked at him anxiously. She has shown her perseverance which, for her part, is truly commendable.
I never want to be seen as a woman starving for men!
“Yes, I will praise you…”
Jiha laughed and gently grabbed Camilla’s breasts.
The voluptuous purple flesh is tightly grasped by the man’s large hand.
“Omg? Uh, uh How…”
Camilla took a moment to catch her breath and jerked her body. She was reacting so violently that her palms, sticky with her balm, sent electricity through her body the moment they touched.
“Ah, ha ha. Ugh… Nice…”
No, it was disgustingly nice to be touched by a man, but just having his breasts massaged was enough to make his head melt?
Camilla twisted her body in disbelief at her unexpected pleasure.
“Ha, aaaaa…”
I made up my mind, but it was a complete miscalculation. In an instant, the sound of my breath resounded as the lower part became full.
Looking down at Camilla like that, her basement happily kneaded her breasts.
Mulkeong, Malkan.
It was quite a pleasure to hold and rub the milk slippery with the balm.
Camilla’s will to keep her dignity was strong, but her body’s reaction to her self was not being taken into account.
People are excited not only by physical stimuli, but also by situations and psychological situations.
Camilla’s head is a mess with the tension of not letting her basement know what she’s feeling, the excitement of being touched by a man, the anticipation that the long-awaited event may come soon, and the anxiety that the basement might quit as it is. There was.
Her body has become so sensitive that even she herself cannot fathom it, and when a man touches her, she reacts several times more violently than usual.
“Ah, ah. Ahhh…”
Camilla slapped her in the throat as she gasped.
Whenever she asks to touch her breasts, she tries to run away by pushing her shoulders up.
She, of course, was holding her basement with her knees, which she pressed lightly on her thighs to keep them from escaping.
“Ah, ah ah. Ugh, stop…”
“I want you to do it.”
I can feel the extraordinary bump on the man’s palm. The nipples located in the center of her pale purple breasts had been irritated and hardened for a long time.
Jiha looked down at those nipples and opened her mouth.
Took. Pop.
“Huh, hah, ah…”
When the basement deliberately saliva, the nipples are soaked in the saliva that fell from above.
Tremble, flinch!
Her spittle dripping and just brushing against it made Camilla shake her back and she couldn’t help it. If she felt this much, she was scared now.
“What shall I do now?”
Camilla, groaning and trembling, looked down into her basement with her eyes wet with pleasure and tears.
It was her last benevolence thrown by her underground, a chance for her to be honest.
“That…”
It was her turn to decide whether to let go of her pride or not.
