Chapter 460 – 44. Soyi’s Troubles.
At first, she moved only fleshly, as if savoring her taste, but then she let out her excited moan and began to turn her back.
“Because I’m your eternal sex slave~ Ahhh… Please violate me a lot!”
Her graceful beauty was disturbed and her sexual energy was scattered all over her.
“Uhh…Sister…”
Aran caught her bobbing breasts her.
It’s not huge, but it’s plentiful milk that can fill the palm of her hand.
I rubbed it gently and squeezed it pretty hard.
“Haha!”
Ayla responded, lifting her chin and pulling her hair together and brushing it across her back her.
Really great color.
As I have said many times, she is a very quiet and elegant woman in normal times.
Except for Aran’s wives, people would surely regard her as a woman of pure innocence.
But the reality is different.
“Aha! Ahheung! I love it so much…! Let’s go!”
Prostitute
No, it’s worse than prostitute.
If the prostitute is simply a woman who reveals her color her, Ayla is, to say the least, the feeling that she is engrossed in all kinds of lascivious and perverted things.
In fact, even when she first embraced her, she tried to masturbate by stealing Aran’s panties from her.
Slap!
“Kyaheuk!”
Aran unknowingly slapped her breasts with the palm of his hand.
Then, the wall of her vagina her, which had been procrastinating while secreting her love juice her, contracted strongly and she poured out more love juice in an instant.
“Ah ah ah ah ah…”
Ayla twitching her ass on Arran, shaking her parish her.
It seems that the halfway sticking out of her tongue her was gone with the blow(?) From before.
“More… More… Hit me…!”
She swallowed her saliva that was about to flow.
“Poke me… Beat me!”
Then he turned her around again with her vulgar words her.
While Aran admired her reckless behavior her, she slapped her breasts once more.
“Hey!”
Feel
I feel great.
I don’t know if it’s good to be hit or if this situation is good, but one thing is for sure, I feel it while being hit.
“Ah! I love it!! Sleep! Pussy!”
She says anything and presses her butt hard.
Aran let her move her waist for a moment, then reversed her position.
“Ah! Being violated! Aran!”
Then she warmly welcomed her and spread her legs wide.
“Pick up my delicious Ayla pussy~”
As expected, Aran snuggled toward her cheeky hole her and patted her waist her.
“Oh!”
Her chin she jumped up.
“You naughty bitch!”
Aran, who was in the mood for her, began to shove her groin her while squeezing her breasts her.
“Yeah! It’s lewd! Isla is lewd!!”
She moved her hips to the rhythm of Aran, flapping her spread legs to the left and right of her.
Squeak.
A handful of love juice was secreted every time it was stabbed roughly.
“You’re spraying love juice like this while being raped by your younger brother!”
“Kyaaheung! But… But it’s so good! Ahhh! Let’s see… Aang…!”
Not long after she had gone, she had another orgasm, shaking her body like a fit.
“Ah…Sex…So good…”
“It’s not over yet!”
Aran took the thing away.
Then her confined love juice poured out in tears.
He scooped up the liquid with his hand and put it into Ayla’s mouth her.
“This is your taste.”
“Ah… You’re lascivious…”
He sucked on Aran’s hand her, which was stained with his own love juice her, and made her blush even more.
“It’s really lewd. It’s a complete pervert.”
“Aww… That sales gaze… I was excited.”
“What are you excited about on a topic you’re already excited about?”
Aran responded coldly and turned her body over.
Then he slapped the two lumps of her ass her glistening with her love juice her.
“Aha!”
“Now. Since you’re a pervert, there must be something you want to say, right? Try it.”
“Ah… Your master… “
She used her hands to spread her hips from side to side, with a big heart in her eyes.
“My butthole…The second exclusive hole of the owner…Use it as much as you want. It’s clean and delicious.”
So she said, then took one of her hands her and rubbed it between the labia of her front hole a few times.
Covered with her her love juice, she inserted the finger into her asshole and stabbed it a couple of times.
“Haa… Ready…”
Aran’s things stood out even more.
Her blood flow her amplified and her veins her popped out.
“I’ll fuck your naughty sister with her brother’s fire club.”
“Yes…”
Aran violently grabbed her hair of her and lunged toward her gaping butthole of her.
Fu-wook!
“Ahhh!”
Something as big as a cucumber forced her rectum to expand and lock herself in.
“Oh oh.”
“Ah… Big… And… Great!”
A hot barrier.
Protruding mucous membranes.
Pounding pulse.
Everything about Ayla came through the hole.
Poke poke.
She nudged her hips.
“Master…Sir…Ha…Move it…Write it on my hole…!”
“Of course!”
Aran slapped her butt and started to move her waist roughly.
Fluffy!
“Ahh! Aang! Joe, good..!”
Being grabbed by her hair and being stabbed from behind is not unusually painful, but that’s a common woman’s story.
To Ayla, it was just a kind of pleasure.
“As much as you like!
Ayla appealed with an expression as if she had fainted halfway.
Perhaps thanks to this, Aran’s speed increased.
“Keukssuk…!”
As the clamp was much stronger than the hole in her front of her, Aran couldn’t stand it for long.
“Go, go!”
Aran, who hit her last few times even harder, poured her semen into her her back hole her.
Her belly her swelled up as much as the amount of semen came out.
“Hyaaaaagh!”
At the same time, she also spewed her fountain and reached the third climax.
Even if she does n’t use her divine power her, she spits out her fountain on her own her, and she is, of course, a great pervert.
“Still…Still hungry, Master~”
She resurrected immediately and turned around her waist and kicked her.
“Ayla’s pussy and her back hole are always open.”
“…!”
Aran, feeling a fire burning in her chest her, attacked her again.
.
.
“Ah… How nice it would be to live with a cock fully embedded.”
After the burning sex, Ayla said that while holding Aran behind her.
“Of course, it’s meaningless if it’s not Aran~ but I feel empty~”
“I do it often.”
“P-. Lies.”
At Aran’s words, she pursed her lips.
“Is it possible with so many women?”
“Ahaha…I’ll try.”
Whether she’s jealous or she’s just having less time for sex, she seems to have some complaints of her own.
‘But then, shouldn’t we talk about world integration as an object?’
Even so, Aran is the most active in increasing her women her.
She is a strange woman anyway.
“Rather than that, shouldn’t we learn the Emperor of the East and the Emperor of the West as well?”
“Yes?”
“The west is already at work…And the east…Was it Soi? I heard they talked about it a few days ago.”
“…But if my woman increases, shouldn’t I hate it because I can’t have sex often?”
“It’s okay. If you think it’s idle play, that’s kind of exciting.”
“…..”
“Besides, having sex while holding back and then bursting into bread is paradise.”
“…Okay?”
A reason that Aran, who has sex every day, cannot understand.
Ayla buried her face in Aran’s back her.
“Are you going to see your sister in a while? Let’s stay like this for a while.”
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“Okay. I’ll have to go see Soi.”
“…”
Seorae clenched her fists and spoke as if making a promise.
Cornelia looked at her with her sullen face.
“Are you going to go after all?”
“Sure. I’ll go and find a husband for her.”
“Is that husband Aran?”
“He’s all alone.”
“What if I refuse?”
“Rejection is refusal.”
“You’re laughing.”
“This isn’t a gag. It’s serious.”
“Would you mind?”
Cornelia gave a slight twist.
In the end, will another innocent woman fall into Aran’s hands?
Even though she herself became his wife, she somehow felt regret.
“There’s some semen from Aran, so we can feed it and throw it away. And we’re calling our self. Whoa. Perfect plan.”
“Ha…Is it your plan to feed your daughter semen?”
“It couldn’t be more certain.”
Cornelia shook her head.
Also, this woman is an asshole.