Chapter 17 – First Experience + Climax Game (2)
“Hook, whoa…”
The very thick cock that had been stabbing the cervix came out again.
As the filled body became empty, the widened hole closed.
“Hey!”
Laysha walked away shaking her back.
“How many?”
“Hey, hey hey hey…Six…”
“Yeah. You didn’t go, did you?”
“No… I’m not going…”
“Okay. I won’t ask now.”
Fuuk-
“Higyaaaaagh!”
The cock that entered the narrowed inside of the vagina to the limit pushed up the cervix once more.
It seemed like I was going to run out of breath.
Crazy pleasure made my brain white.
Roosevelt mercilessly pulled his cock out.
“Hey, wake up…!”
“Tell me whenever you go, Laysha.”
“I didn’t go ohhh… Really…”
“Okay okay.”
The fact that she was gone from the beginning was known by the reaction of the body.
It was simply an act of curiosity about how long Laysha’s pride would last.
Fuuk-
This time, it stabbed in from a different angle.
The thin part just in front of the cervix.
“Huh, heh… Kyaaaaang!”
Laysha, who felt a different kind of pleasure, opened her mouth wide and groaned.
The forcibly enlarged pussy and the thumping sensation of the cervix were unbearable.
The terrifying climax that seemed like it was going to go crazy was repeated.
Suwook, as the cock was pulled out, Laysha climaxed.
“Eight… Oops, haaa…”
“You really didn’t go?
“I’m not… I’m not going… I’m not going…”
“Hmm, I might lose this one.”
Roosevelt took a different stance.
Stretching her legs, she put her hand behind her back and lightly grabbed Laysha’s ankle.
After getting into a position similar to doing push-ups, in that state, only the waist bounced up and down to insert the levator muscle into Laysha’s pussy.
“Heeep!”
Push, like urine, the juice burst out and soaked Roosevelt’s lower abdomen.
“Didn’t you go again?”
“Yes, yes, yes…”
Why do you keep asking?
Laysha didn’t know.
The fact that one’s own face at the peak is ruined so that anyone can easily understand.
Roosevelt pulled the waist all the way this time and pulled the glans out.
A cute squeaking sound came from the pussy clenching the glans tightly.
Before the gaping hole closed, he rammed his cock again as hard as he could.
“Hick, squeak… Heeeee!”
He continued to thump the entrance to the womb.
The nursery, which should never be entered, was pressed as if it would be opened.
“It’s strange that you’re not going like this.”
“Hike!”
Roosevelt pulled out his cock and stood up.
“How many times?”
“Yeah, eleven times…”
“Yes, yes.”
Roosevelt, who sat cross-legged on the bed while smiling calmly, grabbed Laysha’s body with both hands.
Laysha was still in a position where her hips rose upward and her ankles were attached to the sides of her head.
In that state, she sat on Roosevelt’s cock, which her body was sitting on.
“Uhhhhh!”
With all her weight, the cock went deeper into her body than when she was lying down.
The glans, which had been knocking on the entrance of her womb, was pressed hard this time as if it were really going to open the womb.
“Are you going to move like this ten times?”
“Eh? Yes? Hee-keuuuuu!”
Her arms, strengthened by her strength training, lifted Laysha’s body, which weighed less than 60 kg at most, as lightly as a sheet of paper.
Roosevelt lifted Laysha’s body up to the top of her glans and lowered her down as hard as she could.
Puck puck puck—
“Hick, ugh, heeuk!! Heeik!”
At the same time as an obscene friction sound, the fountain burst out.
A beast-like scream that could no longer be called a human voice came out of Laysha’s mouth, which had gone to the next level of climax.
Roosevelt shook Laysha’s body without stopping.
She herself doesn’t move.
Maybe that’s why it’s a complete ona hole.
“Euhiiik! Kkeuugh, kyaaaaang!”
Puck puck puck puck—
Laysha, who became her masturbation device, swayed her E-cup breasts up and down her every time her cock was hammered.
From her gaping mouth, a stream of saliva flowed out.
One last time, Roosevelt put his weight on her shoulders, inserting his prick deep into her.
“Turn off… Hey!”
“Laysha. How many times?”
“S, twenty one…”
“Haha. Is it because I’m mentally healthy? No matter how much I climax, I’m fine.”
“No, no, no… I’m not going… I’m not going…”
“Yes, yes. You didn’t go, did you?”
Roosevelt changed her posture again.
This time, she walked out of bed while holding Laysha’s body.
“Uh…Eh?”
Roosevelt grabbed her hips with her hands and secured her.
Laysha also instinctively reached out and wrapped her hand around the back of his neck.
“This time, Laysha and I will move at the same time.”
“Yes?”
Roosevelt pulled her back and at the same time stretched Laysha’s hips forward.
Holding her back as she pushed forward, she pulled her hips in.
“Heeek!! Heukyaaaaagh!”
Crazy pleasure like never before
In her moment, a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes, and Leysha lifted her neck.
Pitter-patter, love juice poured out from the junction of her pussy.
“Calm down, Laysha.”
“Aaaaah! Hyaaaaa! Don’t do it!”
Roosevelt held her breasts that shimmered before her eyes to her mouth.
When I pulled the air out of my mouth and sucked it in, the nipples buried in the flesh popped out.
Leisha, her eyes wide open, tries to resist, but if she let go of her hand, she’ll fall to the floor.
“If you don’t answer quickly when I call, you’ll hurt my heart, okay?”
“Hey, keuh…Yeah…”
“Then how many times?”
What?
How many times was it
Have to think…
“Kyaaaaah!”
Roosevelt, who couldn’t wait for that moment to think, bit her breast again and sucked on her nipple.
The thought circuit was cut off by pleasure.
“They ask me how many times. If I’m wrong, I have to start over.”
“Huh, heuk, keuh… Twenty-something…”
“Hmm, that’s right.”
The random number was the correct answer.
Relieved for a while, Roosevelt began to move his hips without warning.
“Ang, haang! Guk, ugh, hyaaang!”
A moan erupted every time it was hit.
A pleasure that no woman can resist.
At the junction where it was deeply sunk like a pendulum, love juice overflowed, which I don’t know how many times it has already been applied.
Fang Fang Fang Fang Fang—
Laysha’s thigh meat and Roosevelt’s lower abdomen collided, spreading a light echo.
Roosevelt, who had gone as far as she wanted to, stopped her movements.
“I almost slipped.”
The floor was already covered with love juice.
It makes a clicking sound every time you walk.
Roosevelt sat down on the bed again and did the mating press position as he did the first time.
“Isn’t this enough?”
“Ah… No clothes… I’m not going to use it…”
“Really?
“I’m not going…”
Went.
Already.
Did she get fucked about 50 times?
Leysha experienced more than x2 times the number of times she was impaled.
She repeats her words that she didn’t go like a broken machine, but her body no longer listens to repeated climaxes.
From the loose urethral opening, even when I was still, the juice leaked out, and the pussy and anus pulsated as if breathing.
I don’t know where the half-turned eyes are looking.
Foam erupted from his gaping mouth.
Didn’t you go anyway?
Really?
“No matter how you look at it, I think I’m going to lose.”
Roosevelt thrusting her cock into hers reached out and placed her hand on the tattoo of her womb.
The outline of a bulging cock was revealed at the bottom of the tattoo, located precisely in her womb.
She rubbed the area with her fingers.
“Hee, hee, hee! Hyaaa!”
“How is it? Does it feel good? Did you say Portio…?”
Pleasure that is distinctly different from the usual portico
How to terribly torment the cervical sphere, which has already been crushed to the limit.
“Hey!
This time, he tightened his grip and held her hand in the outline of her prick.
How to grab the vagina that has spread to the limit from the outside.
I felt the pain of being forcibly tightened by an external force in the vagina that was pressed by the levator muscle.
As tight as it was, Leysha could feel the shape of her cock more clearly than before.
The round bead of a pole scratching each vaginal fold and the shape of a huge glans touching the uterus.
“Kuh… Ugh…”
“Have you gone yet? Really?”
“I’m not going… I’m not going… Hee!”
Reisha, who flinched at the timing of her words, climaxed as her cervix was rubbed at the tip of her glans.
Once again, the juices erupted from her cunt, which she had poured out several times.
“Ha…Uhhhhh…”
“It’s amazing. To hold on like this. But this time, you’ll definitely go?”
“To?”
Roosevelt sat on her knees and grabbed both of Laysha’s shoulders with her hands.
I moved her waist from a slightly forward torso position.
Fang Fang Fang Fang—
“Hick, hagyaaaaagh!”
Roosevelt, who started the serious mating mode, continued to shake her waist without stopping.
Even if you grit your teeth and try to escape the pleasure.
Even if she somehow manages to wriggle her hand and try to escape.
I couldn’t get out of this terrible climax hell.
“Ahhh, hagyaaaaa))
Her jaw creaked from clenching her teeth so hard.
Laysha, her pronunciation muffled, pleaded with her saliva dripping.
“Does that mean Laysha is gone?”
“Ah… No oh oh ok! I’m not going to use it… Hey!”
“Then hold on. You only have to endure 100 times.”
Fang Fang Fang Fang—
Roosevelt shook her waist without mercy.
Go, go, go again
Every time she climaxed, the juice that spurted out soaked the bed sheets as if the amniotic fluid had burst.
“Whoa…”
After a while, Roosevelt stopped her waist.
Leysha trembled and savored the afterglow of the climax.
She was trying to climax.
She wanted to hold on
But she could never stand it.
As she screamed, she couldn’t help but feel the pleasure.
The beads were embedded in a cock as big as her forearm and scratched the inside of her vagina, and the exceptionally thick and pointed glans pierced the uterine cervix.
Is there really a woman who can get stuck and endure that?
“Hick, higiiiiik!”
Laysha’s body, which had been still without doing anything, bounced up and covered her fountain.
Her love juice flew in a parabola, hitting Roosevelt’s lower body and scattering.
It was the moment when all the peak energy accumulated in her body was drained.
“Isn’t he gone?
“Ah… I won’t go…”
This question and answer has already been repeated more than 10 times.
Laysha’s answer was always the same.
“Yes. I’m glad I didn’t go.”
Barely survived
Now I just have to hold on a little longer…
…
What…?
How many times do you have to endure it?
I didn’t count the number of times from one moment.
“Laysha, how many rounds are left?”
“Yes?”
“I told you to count how many times you have left. Answer quickly.”
Roosevelt pinched Laysha’s nipples with her hand as she urged her to answer.
“Heeik! Kkeuh… Hyaang!”
“Answer quickly. Quickly.”
Laysha, her head gone white, tried to say any number.
But… What if Roosevelt was counting?
Could she be punished for lying?
Laysha, with her fear of her master in her head, couldn’t lie easily.
“Aren’t you talking?”
“Hey, haaaaa…
“Did you forget?”
“Yes…”
Roosevelt let go of her hand that was touching her chest and grabbed Laysha’s shoulder as she did before.
“Then it can’t be helped. Do we have to start over?”
“Huh… Huh?”
“I heard you forgot. How can the game be established if you don’t know the number? This time, count properly.”
“Hick, ugh… Haha…”
The game is not over.
Does it ever end?
I couldn’t count the number of times I was sober.
“Then let’s start over, Laysha.”
Fuuk-
“Hiyaaaaagh!”
After a moment of despair, the extremely thick cock penetrated my body again.
I couldn’t think of anything with my head soaked in pleasure.