Chapter 754 – 1+1 (3)
Puppyu─♡!
The juice splattered violently. Sparks flew in Tirsi’s head as well, and her body shrank, and the explosion of pleasure flowed unseemly between her tight legs.
It was not intentionally discriminatory. It was almost the same level of caress. Knowing that, the sprawled Tirthy couldn’t say anything and only wheezed.
“Yeah. Tyrsi 1st loss.”
“Victory. … Eww?”
… Chew Bum ♡ Tseuseok!
After briefly enjoying the pleasure of victory, Nefertiti trembled at the unstoppable movement of her fingers. The moment I was careless, I crossed the critical point like kicking an empty can.
“Hook, huu ♡ huh… ♡”
Still, Nefertiti tightened his belly and held back the pleasure. ─In his own words─ It was for training, but he reflected on how he was distracted by the victory in front of him.
“Ugh… ♡ Huh ♡ ugh… ♡”
─Chew bo bo bo bo ♡ Chew bo bo bo ♡
A caress that continues at the same pace, without making it stronger by holding on.
“58~59~ 1 minute~. This is a record update. 62~ 63~”
“Whoa, whoa♡”
It felt like he was holding on with his toes at the edge of the cliff, but Nord didn’t finish. Isn’t it a caress intended to climax?
Tirshi, who couldn’t stand it and left, couldn’t help it. She must have made an effort to persevere.
“178~ 179~ Oh. 3 minutes?”
“Haauuuuu… ♡!”
Pew-♡! It was after enduring a time that was incomparable to that just before that, due to circumstances like that, when Nefertiti leaned back and poured her love juice between her spread legs.
After enduring it to the limit, I let go of the pleasure I had been forcibly holding back for just 3 minutes. As if she had accumulated as much as she endured, the long climax gently melted her expressionless expression.
“Whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa… ♡”
“Nice job, Nefertiti. His expression was relaxed.”
Nord, who had been stroking Nefertiti, looked at Tirshi’s complexion.
“… 3, minutes?”
Tirshi, who was bluish at the incomparable gap, trembled her hand.
She had nothing to compare with her, who hadn’t even filled 10 seconds. It was a crushing defeat.
“… Penalty, I’ll take it. That, by the way.”
“Of course, it doesn’t end with a single plate. You can’t train for the first time, can you?”
“Ah yes. Yeah! Is that so too?”
Tirshi, who was devastated, immediately calmed down and said, Anyway, isn’t it the end of the match in one round? It was enough to put up with that punishment for a while.
“… What about my prize?”
“Well. I’m worried. It’s the first edition, so I’ll go lightly.”
Nord giggled and hugged Nefertiti. —Puwook♡ The cock was deeply embedded.
“Aww♡”
At the insertion right after she had just left, Nefertiti’s eyes trembled.
“Why why… ?”
“We have to compete with the time required for insertion. It’s a pre-practice advantage.”
“… Oh That would be reasonable.”
Nefertiti, who seemed really convinced, hugged her throbbing belly and hugged her Nord’s chest. She looked happy as she smiled as she stroked her toned muscles.
“Tirshi, please sit upright and wait.”
“… Yes? Bo, do you want to see?”
“No, not like that. Because I have one body.”
“Ah. Yes yes…”
Is it a penalty to just wait a bit? Tirshi thoughtlessly knelt down and sat upright, which she soon regretted. She turned around and she might have been better off sitting down.
“Ah, ha ha… ♡”
“Nefertiti. Moans are cute.”
“… I hate being teased.”
“I am serious. Now, that line really made my heart pound.”
“… Fool.”
Nord and Nefertiti sitting facing each other and clasping her waist.
Squeak, squeak… ♡ Water splashes indecently. It felt like I was suffocating. As her hands and feet become numb from the extremities, she feels dizzy as if her eyes are spinning.
“… …”
Tirsi, who had pursed her lips, turned her back to her bed.
Her pained moans pierce her ears. Tirshi sighed and closed her eyes. Her hearing was needlessly keen, but she couldn’t stop her ears. It was her pride problem.
The moment of punishment that seemed like a billion has passed.
“Hauuuuu… ♡”
Beau Lulu ─♡
Nefertiti climaxed, and Nord seemed to have ejaculated thick semen inside her. Tirshi opened her eyes, turned around and sat down again.
It’s very wet between her legs.
No, it’s natural because he just left. Tyrsi repeated as if she was comforting herself and spread her legs again. Her shame about her posture was lessened by her hypnosis.
Nord smiled a little apologetically as he wiped her wet hands.
“It was three minutes, right? Cheer up, Tyrsi.”
“… Uh?”
Am I alone? Aren’t you fighting again?
Kwak… ! Surprised, Tirthy hugged her leg.
“No, Nord? Was this duel, fighting for her best record? I just fight every time… “
“If you do it every time, the winning side is at a disadvantage. Her body would heat up as long as she held back and had rewarding sex. Then the purpose of holding out for a long time would be overshadowed?”
That’s… Maybe so.
‘… Can you last 3 minutes? I?’
In an instant, Tyrsi’s eyes darkened.
3 minutes. 180 seconds. The highest record was 14 seconds, but if you don’t endure more than 10 times that time, you’ll continue to be punished? No. It was 9 seconds just a moment ago, so it was exactly 20 times.
If you don’t break your best record by more than 20 times, you will lose in a row.
Until the match is over… You just keep getting the same penalty.
Pew─♡
“Hawook♡”
The hardened body and head completely melted like a lie, and the previous record was updated. In a negative direction. Nord smiled bitterly.
“… It was 5 seconds. He, can I give you a handicap?”
“Huh, ha ha♡ ha… ! Blood, you don’t need it?”
Tyrsi whimpered and turned his head away.
What is a handicap? Didn’t need it at all. What does it mean when you win with something like that?
‘… My head just got hot for no reason.’
A little bit. It’s just a few seconds difference. Carelessness was the cause.
Whether or not Nefertiti is having sex from behind, let’s just steady our breath. Almost the first Nefertiti lasted 180 seconds. If you know the tricks, it’s clear that even Tirsi can do it.
“Whoa, uh… Is it my turn already?”
Nefertiti said in a daze. It was natural since her turn came back before she even left the afterglow of the climax, but the word ‘already’ pierced her heart.
Perhaps Nefertiti thought she had fainted for a moment.
However, within 5 seconds, Jean Tirsch turned and sat down with a sense of defeat. Even if he had a hundred mouths, would he have anything to say? The time I was caressed was shorter than the time I lay down.
He didn’t bite his lips, but he couldn’t help his fists clenching in resentment.
─Pang♡ Pangpangpang♡ Pangpangpang♡!
“Uuuuu… ♡”
The languid, melted moan of the female pierced his ears.
The moans of a captured female are familiar. There are times when it trickles out of her mouth, Tirsi, and sometimes when she has sex with other wives.
‘But back then, I just had to wait my turn.’
Realizing her thoughts were rolling in a negative direction, Tirthy shook her head hurriedly. Let’s focus She shouldn’t be excited. Next it was her turn.
Excited to hear If you get excited, you will fail again. 3 minutes was too long.
“Ha ha, ah ♡ lower belly chuk chuk, if you poke it, it’s sour ♡”
“Slowly. Hold your breath as you exhale. I can’t stand it because my breathing is disturbed.”
However, she did not know how to withstand the climax of Nord’s advice that she often heard, and it was a golden treasure to her. Tirsi listened to her again and closed her eyes.
─Pang pang pang pang♡!
The sound you hear is familiar. Like a dog salivating at the smell of snacks, a sense of synesthesia-linked pleasure stomps on the lower abdomen. It gets wet like a wrung wet tissue.
“… …”
Tirshi hesitated and lifted the panties of her bikini underwear.
Her cunt was soaking wet. On the subject of an unsightly defeat.
She was looking forward to the moment when her defeated clitoris was engorged to the fullest and the cock was thrust into it.
Even if I lose again next time, if it was Nord, I wouldn’t send him away after harassing him like this.
If you repeat the losing streak, at the end, Tyrsi will put her cock in it too. I’m sorry in general, it was hard. She said so she would give her soft sex.
It was. Tirsi’s pussy was already thinking about that future, and she gave up the wise sheep game to the fodder, waiting for the male to show mercy and sympathy.
She already wanted her to turn over and give Nefertiti the leftover semen.
“Uh, uhhhhh…”
Her head was spinning at the feeling of her defeat that she would never be able to put into her mouth. It looks like she’s going to cry She was humiliated, but she couldn’t figure out how to defuse the situation.
Come to think of it, she knew that she would be crushed under the belly of the man she liked, but she had never devised a way to entertain him other than fella.
Just as her sense of defeat turned into incomprehensible heat and began to flow into her groin, Tirshi bit her lip once more and held out his lower abdomen to his touch.
“… Ah♡”
─Pew.
The perverted pleasure imprinted defeat within 3 seconds.
There was only a handful of love juice spouting out now. Her pussy, which was already too thin to be touched, trembled as Nord’s hand spilled her love juice.
“… Shall we stop this soon?”
“Yet… ! I can still… !”
Tirsi almost cried when she said that, and Nord wondered what to say so that this stubborn ex-noble lady would not be hurt.
“Let’s change the penalty from the third time onwards.”
“… Penalty?”
If it was a handicap, I meant to say no, but my heart skipped a beat at those words.
Will it get worse than it is now? No, it’s severe and I just told him to stay still, but I’m just acting like an idiot, soaked in a sense of defeat by myself.
“Next time, Tyrsi, please measure the record yourself.”
Nord, noticing that thoughts were biting their tails and sinking into a sense of shame, spoke quickly.
Tirsi wasn’t the kind of stubborn person who would listen to people by persuading them with words.
“I am… Directly?”
Tirthy, who was sobbing, answered blankly.
“Yeah. After all, the goal is to develop patience, right? It’s a punishment and practice. Instead, if you can hold out for more than 3 minutes by masturbating, I will accept that too.”
“… Can I practice and try again?”
“Sure.”
She almost passed out after sex 3, so the hazy Nefertiti could no longer afford to rematch. Tyrsi understood the meaning behind this proposal.
Tyrsi himself. In other words, masturbation.
If you do it alone, you are free to adjust your pace. Even if I practiced for real while pretending to come, if it was really difficult, I could have given up in the name of winning after roughly 3 minutes.
In fact, it’s not even a call to masturbate. How about ending it with a rough excuse like this, I suggested. I wasn’t stupid enough to not understand that.
The Nords were what gave her her corner to run to.
“… Yes. Like that… I will.”
However, that consideration turned into a sense of shame, and he beat Tyrsi.
Beating the record is a dream within a dream. Rather, it drops from 10 seconds to 3 seconds. Consideration based on the understanding that even if you wait all your life, you will never win against Nefertiti.
… You shouldn’t accept it like that. Isn’t it like being hurt by a sense of defeat alone?
But defeat was a fact.
What would you do with a Nord? I couldn’t accept that Tirsi was looking after me.
So, this was a problem that Tyrsi, who had acted recklessly, had to deal with.
Turning around on her back, she knelt down and quietly brought her hand to her groin.
“… …”
─Cheap, jjibob♡
Shabby self-comfort made with fingers that are incomparable in thickness and technique.
Tirshi cried as the sound of her sex from behind her stopped.
“… Nord. Keep going.”
“Uh, no. Still.”
“Please continue. Because it is a request.”
“Ah, yes.”
I’ll ask you to hypnotize me. Tyrsi closed her eyes and began to masturbate.
It is awkward. Had she ever done it? She keeps comparing it to his touch.
─Tsubu Boop! Kkuk, Kkuk♡!
Tyrsi thrust her finger deep. Radically, as she imitates his caresses.
Of course, what comes out is a sense of shame rather than pleasure.
“… Sniff sniff.”
She wasn’t particularly heartbroken, but still, this sense of defeat pierced her bones.
Burned with a desire to monopolize, he bravely attacked and set the record for the fastest defeat ever. Isn’t that really pathetic? Should I secretly ask her personal Valkyrie to practice in the future?
Still, I think I can last 3 minutes with this.
“Aww… ♡?”
That’s what she thought until she heard a moan behind her.
“… Nord… ? A wizard?”
“It is not cancer. Can I cover my eyes for a moment?”
“Eyes? Why?”
Did you take care of me? Nord, who put a blindfold on Nefertiti, who came to her senses, started having sex again, just as Tirsi ordered.
“… Eww.”
My head got dizzy again.
I didn’t turn my back to see it.
Unaware of the situation, Nefertiti seemed to tilt her head, then struggled again with her cock. Envy. It was as if the insides of his stomach were burning black.
“Huh… ♡!!”
Kwak… ! Self-employed Because I built my self-esteem.
As if denying that, Tirsi cried and masturbated violently. Lack of pleasure It was a heavenly difference from his hand, where my eyes sank in three seconds.
Former aristocratic lady, self-sufficient defeat masturbation of tears.
A well-suited sarcasm passed through his head, and a feeling of pleasure that he didn’t even try to hold back jumped out. Tirsi climaxed in masturbation, opening his kneeling legs at some point.
Fuu-. The leaked juice was worse than the three-second defeat.
“Huh, huh, black… ♡! Profit… ♡!!”
─Cheup, kkook♡ Fuuk… !!
She messed around unsightly, playing with her fingers in an effort to scold the arrogant cunt who was bewildered at this level. Ugly. I don’t have the patience to endure that moment, but I only pretend to be proud when I masturbate alone.
─Pew! A few drops of love juice splashed out as if I was full of energy.
“Profit… !! Whoa, whoa, black… !! This, this… !!”
“It’s not like that.”
While crying and teasing his fingers, Nord hugged Tirsi from behind and hugged her tightly. His legs are tightly gripped by his feet, and where are his hands? In the meantime, I was tied at the back.
Emotions lingering in his body odor are blown away.
“Uh? To?”
“Ruler. Here it is.”
Looking up, Nord ran his fingers down from his stomach.
His fingers moved the labrum, which was inflamed red.
– Whirik. Cook Cook.
Pew woo woo ♡!
“Aww♡”
The captured body convulses. Exciting pleasure jumped out. A tongue protruded from his gaping mouth.
Kubub, Kubub… ♡!
But it didn’t stop. Tirshi was startled and twisted his body. Pleasure rises He kicks up to break the clogged coffin and tries to destroy his brain.
“No, Nord. Went! Because I’m gone now! You can take it as a defeat now!”
“Would you like to go? Not even 2 seconds passed. You didn’t go.”
“… To? Huh?”
“I’ll count myself. 3~ 4~.”
─Push wow♡!!
Numbers are counted. But I couldn’t hear how far it counted. I couldn’t help but groan as I felt my body convulsing all alone and held in his manly arms.
“I went, but… ♡ I went more than 10 times… ♡”
“No, I never went. As you can see, I know Tyrsi Boji better, right?”
“Aww ♡ Whoa ♡”
Few… ! Whoops!
Goes. It goes without stopping, washing away the sense of defeat and humiliation. It flows like a stream without knowing how to hold it in. It soaked his hands and his thighs.
Do you think the waiting time is exorbitant?
It was clumsy. This one felt more like an eternity. This is why Nefertiti couldn’t afford to care about her. On the contrary, it was awe-inspiring that she endured this when she was masturbating alone.
Drop, drop… Nord said, roughly wiping his hands dripping with female juices.
“This is just 3 minutes and 1 second. You endured everything.”
“Ouch… Whoa… ♡”
When she came to her senses, she was lying face down on her bed, wiggling her butt.
Tirsi lost all strength in her body and tossed and turned until she found Nefertiti sleeping in a similar shape, and she lost her words.
Nord handed her a cup to her as she sat down blankly.
“Drink some water. Take a breath and do it.”
“Ahhh. Yeah… Yeah?”
Are you taking a break? Tirsi, who almost missed her cup, groaned at Nord’s next words.
“Ah, Nefertiti’s record for the longest insertion climax is 1 minute and 15 seconds.”
“… One minute and fifteen seconds?”
“Yep. We’ll have to see how long Tyrsi can hold out.”
“… After, after. After rain. Whoop whoop whoop…”
Tirshi laughed as her shoulders trembled.
“… Nord.”
“Yes.”
“Do you have any leftover chocolate syrup?”
“Yes? Ah yes. I left it. Make a lot of raw materials.”
“I’ll mix it with breast milk to make milk chocolate. No. Pour it on her breasts and blend it yourself. Did you do something similar to Nefertiti a while ago?”
Chocolate isn’t his favorite dessert anyway. I heard that you drank alcohol with breast milk, but if it was breast milk chocolate, you would be interested. Milk is also a valuable continent.
‘… Enduring the climax? Whooping…’
As she tilted the cup, she saw the fainting Nefertiti.
Why did you forget That the other four never had a fight over him.
Why didn’t you notice Why did the other wives, who couldn’t lead much even if they laid the plate, were in perfect harmony only when they played 5P and 6P?
Tirsi laughed helplessly as she watched her husband bewildered by the proposal.
“Instead, let me declare defeat…”
What is the competition Even if we spread a united front, there is no hope.
It seemed wise to find a play that would excite Nord rather than investing in a Chinese-style room that he had no talent for. Wouldn’t it be wise to increase attack power if defense is insufficient?
After all, it was better to just be hypnotized.
