Smith， a Black Company in Another World 955

Chapter 955 – Ep.953 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Dalkak.

With a light metallic sound, the belt that was tightly tightening Amela’s waist was loosened.

She had to get up to take off her pants and her underwear. So, with only the belt undone, I reached out to Amela’s shirt, which was bulging as if it was about to burst.

“Now, wait…”

“… ?”

I was about to undo one of the buttons when Amela gently grabbed my hand and pulled it down. Then she began to undo the buttons one by one herself.

Took, touk.

Each time the tight buttons were loosened one by one, Amela’s front torso opened up, revealing the pure white flesh of the delicious fruit that was tightly hidden inside.

“…”

“… ?”

I was resisting the urge to bury my face in Ah Mella’s breasts right now, but Ah Mella suddenly stopped her hands from undoing her buttons. Of course, the remaining buttons were good because the hidden breasts were exposed.

“Amela?”

Just wait and watch quietly to see what he’s trying to do.

I called out to Amela, breaking free from her embrace and sneaking underneath her. But instead of answering my call, Amela squeezed my legs while I was sitting outstretched.

“I guess it’s because it’s been a while since I last saw you… Why does it seem to have gotten bigger?”

Then, she regained her strength and pushed her face closer to the cock that raised her head.

“Sweet, haaa…”

Amella lowered her nose to the cock that had been thrashing Agritsa’s cunt just a moment ago, and her eyelids fluttered as she inhaled so deeply that it embarrassed everyone who saw her.

Gulp.

Amela, who openly swallowed her slobber, raised her head, but she put her face between his cock and her bum and gasped for breath. Only after several repetitions did she raise her head. I heard

Of course, the fact that Amela’s quiet buttocks rose up like a cat in heat was a bonus.

“… That pudgy bitch didn’t smell as good as I thought.”

For some reason, I felt like fucking her nose even though it was soaked with the fuck juice that Agrissa had been spewing out, but perhaps because of the effect of the female penetration, I was in a spiritual state, so the dick itself didn’t seem to be covered in love juice or anything like that.

“… Hey.”

“Yes?”

Amela bent down to smell her cock, and her breasts naturally hung down, delighting my eyes.

“… Look at me, not your chest.”

“Hmm!! “Look, I’m watching.”

“Damn…”

Amella glared at me for a moment, then she cupped her breasts in her arms, which I had been unable to take my eyes off of just a moment ago.

Sreuk.

I inserted her dick into the deep valley.

“And… “I didn’t believe it, but it really came out.”

While I was admiring Amela’s soft yet heavy pressure, Amela also swallowed her saliva, looking at her glans proudly sticking out over her cleavage.

And I began to feel thirsty for Amela’s attire, which was somewhat reminiscent of office attire.

‘Like the tight leather pants…’

In particular, the vulgar outfit of the pure white shirt with only the front of the shirt open, exposing her breasts, made the cocks of men who were not there feel angry.

“Umm, chuuup, huuuuu…” …”

At that moment, when her eyes were caught up in her breasts changing shape as she moved, Amela collected the saliva in her mouth and spit it out toward her glans, which was dripping with her pre-cum.

Amela’s saliva sticky along her long, outstretched tongue.

“… Still, it looks a little cute when you look at it like this.”

When the saliva soaked in her body temperature touched her, the head of her glans twitched in surprise from the external stimulus, and Amela snorted in response to the reaction of her glans.

“I’ll take care of it, so don’t touch it…” … Do you understand?”

“What about patting your head?”

“You can do whatever you want…”

With those words, Amela lowered her head to her chest.

Jjook.

The first was a light greeting where he placed his lips on the tip of her glans that was sticking out from her cleavage.

“… Like this.”

And did you learn from someone?

Amela mumbled to herself and slowly rubbed her gathered breasts from side to side. She once again dropped her saliva on her glans and this time began to move it up and down.

Snap, snap.

Not long after, the bodily fluid created by mixing Amela’s saliva and pre-cum flowed down her cleavage and wetted the head of my prick, and naturally, whenever Amela’s breasts, which had an unusually large mass, rose and fell, a strange sound was made.

“Hauum, yes, chuup…” … ♥”

Naelreumnaelreum.

“Keueuung.”

Her hot, wet tongue began to wrap around her glans and lick it. As her long tongue swept over the tendon, I unconsciously tightened my buttocks and made a strange noise.

“Chulleup, puha, here? Haha, haha… ?”

Then, Amela, who seemed a little nervous and was concentrating hard on paizuri and fellatio, looked up at me happily and started to suck her glans more aggressively with her tongue and lips.

“Ugh, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, huh, huh… ♥”

There are no bumps or wrinkles, but the unique softness and heavy pressure of the chest. And Amela’s sticky, hot mouth and snake-tight tongue.

“Yeheehunaah…” … Yes, chuu, side♥”

“Ah, huh.”

Amela is happy that she has finally found my weak point and at the same time, with a provocative eye smile, she places a deep kiss on her glans and marks it as hers.

I clenched my fist tightly as the feeling of ejaculation slowly rising and the fact that I couldn’t touch Amela’s hand.

Snap! Snap!

Every time my heavy chest hits my thighs and dickhead, my dick twitches reflexively.

“Churrp, tsk…” … ?”

And Amela, who was swallowing the glans with her plump lips and making obscene noises, paused for a moment.

… Grinning.

He looked up at me, and once again, the corners of his wild eyes gently curved. And.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

“Pfft!!”

Amela, who had been leisurely serving at a pace that was neither slow nor fast, suddenly began to speed up.

‘This is why everyone is looking for a job with experience…’ …’

As her ejaculation increased, her cock swelled even more, and Amela probably noticed the subtle difference and increased her speed.

“Amela… !!”

I wanted to crush her head right away and stick my dick deep into her throat, but her promise was a promise.

“Woof!! “Yes, yes, puha~”

In the end, she vomited her cum into her mouth, and Amella swallowed the spit up with a couple of sips, and then she spit out her dick and got a lot of cum on her face.

‘… Was your sister this jealous?’

Unless she was a fool, she couldn’t have known who Amela was following.

“Haaa… ♥ Side, yes, Chuu…”

Amella, with her face covered in semen, stuck out her tongue like a cat, her eyes slightly hazy, her semen still dripping down the throbbing prick and pooling between her cleavages. I licked it and drank it.

“Huh…”

After licking up every last drop, Amela slowly stood up with a somewhat satisfied expression on her face. And she looked at me with a very provocative gaze and moved her hand.

Jook♥

He traced the pure white lumps splashed on her face with his index finger, pushed them little by little into her mouth, and repeated them as she swallowed them. And then she stopped her hand, leaving the last bit of her in her mouth.

Grandpa.

She licked the corner of her mouth with her long tongue and swallowed every last drop.

“… I think the taste has subtly gotten better.”

Amela grinned, gently rubbing the head of her erect cock with her index finger as she spoke.

“I feel like something isn’t as good as it used to be? Before, I think I held on until I got tired of it.”

“…”

“What are those eyes? Are you really mad?”

Talk. Talk.

Amela was looking up at me from bottom to top, rubbing and touching my cock with her fingers as if I was handling it as her toy.

“Huh? “Are you mad?”

“… Haha. No way.”

“No? The corners of her eyes flutter? “This guy, did you just get mad about that?”

It seems like the atmosphere was perfect just a little while ago, but why is it like this all of a sudden?

“No, the guy might get a little tired. “What are you doing with something like that?”

Haha…”

Did she say that if she endured it three times, she would save someone?

“But are you really okay? “If it keeps going like this, I might end up cumming as soon as I put it in my pussy.”

“Under…”

Be patient…

“Amela.”

I flinch.

I felt her thighs twitching against her spread legs.

“Well, why? Let’s play one game?”

“… That’s what I want to do.”

“Well, if you want to, that’s right.”

Before I could tell her to lie down on the floor right away, Amela got up from her seat, turned herself over, and laid down on her stomach, her wet leather pants draping her blatantly exposed buttocks. I changed my position so that she was facing my face.

Boo-!!

Moreover, Amella didn’t stop there, she boldly grabbed her buttocks and ripped them wide open, moving her panties that were soaked in the flowing pussy juice and sticking to her pussy to the side.

… Lightly.

And then he glanced at her, shaking her head slightly as if asking her to look at her long hair that fell down her waist.

‘Who on earth did I learn what from? …’

The boiling anger soon subsided, but I decided to willingly give in to Amela’s cute temptation.