Chapter 709 – Nefertiti (2)
The male penis decreases in size with each ejaculation.
That’s why I caress other than insertion during sexual intercourse! It’s so big that it’s hard to insert when it’s just erect! How short and clear is this principle?
There was nothing wrong with the words of the ancestors that the truth should be concise.
As if draining water from a water balloon, he pulled out a few shots of his semen-filled cock and said, ‘Hmm. This would be enough to fit in my cunt,’ and spreading her legs would have been the beginning of a cultured copulation.
With this astounding pseudoscience, Nefertiti rattled the monolith erected in the hairy jungle like a conspiracy theorist who believed that Santa was in fact a Freemason’s pawn probing the homes of American citizens.
She touches me like that for a few seconds and then she stares at me.
“… Do you think it will be cheap?”
“It’s because semen doesn’t come out in 10 seconds if you shake it roughly.”
Is it whipped cream?
Peak time attack is my wife’s specialty, not my specialty. The owner gave me a goddaughter! Nord is free slow food!
Like a water purifier, if you press down hard and pack it up, no matter how many magazines you have, it won’t be enough.
─Nod. Convincing Nefertiti.
“… How much should I touch?”
“There are individual differences. Maybe.”
“Okay.”
Nefertiti carefully massaged her cock again.
It’s as serious as a priest cleaning a new statue. Could it be that my hypnotic talent was awakened through Tyrsi? Was Hughes Roit a parallel world where it was common sense for priests to clean their cocks every morning?
─Kuk, kuk, kuk. A movement that is not even goddaughter.
The feeling of kneading jjayo jjayo or rolling tangerines in the palm of your hand to make them sweeter.
If this continues, I think he will twist my cock like weaving a rag, saying that the tighter I hold it, the better it will feel. I started giving advice for the relief of my insecurities and for the small, personal pleasures.
“As for how you move when you caress your cock… “
“Show me by example.”
“… …”
─Tap clap clap! I went into self goddaughter.
In other words, it is also called masturbation. I feel like I’m going to lose my mind because of Nefertiti, who observes with a very serious expression while sitting in a standing posture.
Why should I have a beauty who wants to have sex with me and hit her daughter?
“… Wait a minute.”
Nefertiti was watching the daughter-daughter show from a distance where you could even see the letters written on the grains of rice. She took an old book out of her drawer and took notes on the paper tucked into it.
What is it, the leadern Kama Sutra? It was a picture with various positions like that.
It was frighteningly bare-headed, so I could be sure that no one would wake up to sex after seeing this. To the extent that Nefertiti could use it as a teaching aid and take notes.
Tak tok tok…
I hit her daughter while watching her hard-working naked woman and her 5D breasts.
If anyone sees it, they’ll be accused of paraphilia or pagan rituals.
For those of us born in the 1990s, we had the ultimate sense of belonging to Greek and Roman mythology through sex education cartoons and cartoons. Wouldn’t the daughter culture of this other world also need innovation?
After escaping from slavery, most of the daughters in the other world that I took care of for a while were mostly obscenities.
Or is it a painting that could be hung in a museum?
“… Yes. I got it perfectly.”
─Tak. Nefertiti finished writing.
“It was difficult to understand because of the many postures, but it’s okay now.”
“Thank you for the completely unreliable answer. Would you like to try it?”
“Yes. Challenge spirit.”
Nefertiti, not ashamed to say that, grabbed her prick and licked my nipples. To be honest, even though I taught my wives about nipple climax, it doesn’t feel good because I’ve never developed it myself.
“Yes…”
Chun… ♡
Still, how could I complain about a woman who was so eager to stick her tongue out and run her dick. I enjoyed the stimulation so as not to show any awkwardness.
“Cheup… ♡ If I’m going to do something like this, I’ll tell you…”
She was an anxious, goddamn Nefertiti, but her skills improved quite quickly.
A goddaughter as sophisticated and unstoppable as when handling the handle of her whip. She had more than enough to give her pleasure because there were breasts and body temperature that were touched by close contact.
Beaurururut—!
In order to ease Nefertiti’s tension and enjoy her goddaughter for a while, I ejaculated at the right timing. If I put up with this timing, she would only be embarrassed by her.
─Patter.
The semen that controlled her amount splashed lively on Nefertiti’s fingers.
“… Done.”
A smile that feels a little accomplished. She brought her nose to the semen on her hand, then sucked it gently with the tip of her tongue as she thought. ─Chu-chung. White turbid liquid is sucked into her mouth.
“… Strange taste. A taste of mana.”
You don’t have to eat it, but to be honest, as a man, there’s hardly anything to dislike in this situation. I just kept my mouth shut and sighed.
“Does mana taste good?”
“If the inspiration is great. Semen is… Tastes like herbs.”
Oh, I heard that some green juice smells like chestnut flowers.
It seems there are similar medicinal materials in another world.
“Zhung, chung.”
Nefertiti licked the semen that splattered on her hand. It’s kind of like grooming.
Then again, I ran into the Assassin’s unique frame drop problem–a stuttering delay between moves, like a ping bouncing, saying, ‘What should I do next?’
Her eyes were wary of my groin.
“… Sleep, it’s not getting smaller.”
“If you do it, it might get smaller. Take it easy.”
I laughed and laid Nefertiti down.
He caressed his already dry groin. It was as simple as making the beginner’s guard lower. … Crying! The quickly filled liquid of love formed transparently on the cracks of the labia minora.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… ♡? Awesome… ?”
Nefertiti, hugging one leg, put a question mark on her head.
No matter how mad she was for her revenge, it seems that she had some experience of masturbating her, but considering her reaction, it was almost no different.
Could it be something like ‘I touched it’? It’s hard to feel, and I don’t think it’s a very good thing, but that’s why you can focus sensitively on stimuli you’ve never imagined.
“So ♡? ♡? … Smell♡”
As if thinking of something else, Nefertiti began to suppress her moaning. It’s not combat training, and it’s not a big deal if you moan a little.
Nefertiti hugged her legs as her knack for enduring her pain.
Her ass was lifted high and exposed, making her look ridiculously erotic. Did I put all my strength into her belly? Her fingers squeezed tight in her cunt.
─Chujjul, jjjjjum♡
It’s hard to caress Nefertiti because she’s in a state of power.
Tight… ♡
As I was thinking what to do, I noticed her toes twitching right in front of her nose, as if tempting me. It was a cute little crouching foot that gave strength to her legs.
‘I can’t stand this.’
She grabbed her paw and licked it. I didn’t think it was dirty at all.
“——Hey?!”
Will the dragon’s wrath be like this? When he licks her toes, Nefertiti stretches out his whole body. Does she tend to tickle a lot? Or maybe her feet are erogenous zones for her.
Embarrassed, Nefertiti struggled, ignoring her fingers poking her cunt.
“Leg, let go… !”
“I can’t because it’s cute. I will give you a massage.”
─Kuk kuk!
He grabbed and pressed her struggling feet.
“Hit?!”
Surprisingly, the reaction was more intense than when he touched her cunt. Well, that’s right, the pussy is fully familiar with its purpose, and it’s a part to make you feel good from the beginning.
On the other hand, the soles of your feet will feel different. I don’t think anyone else had ever touched her feet.
Rather, this would be more effective. He grabbed her ankles and squeezed the soles of her feet. It was the perfect position to touch and press the inside of her vaginal opening.
“Huh, uh ♡ uh uh uh uh… ♡”
Rattling… ♡! As Nefertiti struggled with her, she held onto her legs and held on, fearing that she might kick me. It was like a female leopard curled up on her floor.
─ Chew-jeop, Cheew-jeop!
Nefertiti pricked her raised cunt with her fingers like he was banging on his piano keys, while tickling her dainty toes.
Perhaps it was too much stimulation for her innocence.
Fuuuuu!
Nefertini climaxed as she splattered her juices. She had a pretty grand climax.
“Whoops♡ Hooks♡ Whoops♡”
She controlled her ragged breath. She looked pitiful for her efforts to quickly regain her cool with all her abilities. Her chest rose and fell and she rocked.
“Whoa, whoa… ♡ Uh, heh… ♡?”
Nefertiti, who continued to inhale and exhale, placed her hand on her stomach in embarrassment.
“… Why?”
“Doesn’t your breathing calm down?”
I was able to read a lot from that faint expression change. Whether it’s out of love, or because of a master’s eye, or because we’ve known each other for a long time… The reason really doesn’t matter.
“The reason I’m out of breath is because I’ve just gone too far.”
“… Go, throw it away?”
Nefertiti with her face blanked out. I giggled.
“Because putting up with something that feels good is different from putting up with pain or excitement.”
Did you say that it is the duty of a monk to restrain one’s desires? But Nefertiti should have been immersed in something like pleasure.
There is no way that the first sincere climax experienced today can be subdued by taking a deep breath.
Nefertiti fell silent as she found her own belly and her cunt soaked in her love juices.
“… Do it.”
She rubbed her thighs as if craving the unfamiliar feeling just before her. Soggy… ♡ The flesh covered in love juice came together and made an obscene sound.
Nefertiti, who was stroking her belly, muttered with her eyes switched on.
“Nord, I… Just do that again.”
“Just that? Only with your fingers?”
Unbeknownst to me, half words came out with laughter.
Her erection didn’t subside, and her cock was splattered with love juice, wet with sweat and balm, and glistening. As if driven by her raging heart, he pressed her thick glans into her cunt.
Press lightly with her hand to dig into her pink crevices, then release and pull them out. Her actions hint at the use of her innate pleasure organs, as if to tease her.
“Which one is your favorite? Take your pick.”
“… Ha, ha, ha… ♡”
She was clumsy with her words, so using her body was her specialty.
It’s not even a lack of understanding. Even though there were so many positions drawn in the book I wrote for study, most of them were insertion positions.
It was obvious as to which one would feel better.
“… I hate fingers.”
Where did her virgin go, frightened by the size of her cock, she asked with her eyes completely undone. The achromatic color of her eyes completely changes from anxiety to anticipation.
“Will you chug chug chug chug chug with your cock?”
Good every I inserted it, tearing through the stiff crack.
Jjik… !
The pain of tearing raw flesh. A man can only imagine.
However, although Nefertiti is weak to loved ones and pleasure, she is strong against pain. As a warrior of reversal, she did not even turn a blind eye to the pain of breaking through.
“Ah, uh… ?!”
However, there was no place for her as a warrior on the bed.
Nefertiti laboriously set her claws on my back.
“Nord, Nord…”
“Yes, here you are.”
If you take away all the experience accumulated in the long days of revenge, the only thing left is a girl who is clumsy in dealing with people and awkward in expressing emotions.
And the girl is now an adult.
It’s not because you hold the man you love in your arms and struggle with pleasure. It was like that in that I was able to stroke someone else’s cheek before my own pain.
“… Even though it bleeds, I’m somehow happy.”
Nefertiti petting my cheek. She laughed softly in a snoring voice.
“It’s a strange thing. To love people.”
