Chapter 160 – Barbarians Have Secret Arts
Squeeze, squeak.
The obscene sound of Barasya sucking my cock filled the tent.
I was still looking down at Barasia, who was sucking his cock on her with an expressionless face.
All the while, she was carefully stimulating me, squeezing and squeezing her hand while holding my semen bag in her hand her.
I looked at Barasia with an expression of amazement at the action that was completely focused on extracting the baby seed.
The feeling itself was indescribably good, but I even felt like a cow being forced to milk something.
‘Yes?’
At that moment, I noticed a strange pattern on the corner of Barascia’s mouth her sucking my cock her.
Certainly, a special pattern that had not been seen before was extending from Barasia’s mouth her to her neck her.
“Is that a tattoo?”
“… Yes. It is a unique tattoo of our tribe.”
Barasya, who spit out her cock at my question, answered me with a look of displeasure at her interruption.
It was a fairly simple explanation, but I knew that Barasia’s explanation wasn’t everything.
I forgot about it, but it was because I belatedly remembered that the savages of the desert enjoyed sex using their unique tattoo ability.
-Hey, warrior. Desert tribe women are incredibly special. Of course, it is true that women from the Empire are beautiful, but women from the desert tribe are no less. In addition, the women of our tribe have a special ability that you will never forget once you taste it. So why don’t you connect with my brother?
I felt a strange sensation as I looked at the tattoo glowing red.
It was because the more red the tattoo on her mouth her glowed, the more intense pleasure it felt.
‘It’s not a lie.’
I began to be interested in realizing that what Balkan said in my previous life was not a lie.
Looking back, I thought that Balkan might have been a much lighter person than I remembered before.
The moment I understood why the ghetto old man said that the end is important for people.
I felt the thrill of pleasure and the desire to ejaculate rise from Barasya’s act of sucking my cock deep down my throat.
Stop.
The moment I felt the urge to ejaculate, Barasya held onto the root of my cock with her hand and spat out my cock.
It seems that he stopped halfway because he could n’t achieve what he wanted even if he had to receive semen through his throat her.
The pleasure that did not go to the end turned into a strange displeasure, but the curiosity that was triggered once offset the feeling.
“… Shall we go to bed?”
Barasya asked me with her red tattoo on her face.
Perhaps it was not the only tattoo on her body that showed up on her mouth her.
I was intrigued by the tattoos hidden on Barascia’s body of her, and slowly nodded her head in response to her question of her.
Barasia, who confirmed my answer, raised her body her and headed straight to the bed in the tent.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she raised her legs to make an M shape and stared at me as if she was waiting for me.
It was a pretty tempting posture, but Barasia’s lower body her was still covered by the desert tribe’s unique clothing.
“Aren’t you taking off your clothes?”
I asked Barasia with a puzzled expression, and she answered my question with a calm expression.
“In our tribe, when a man gets a woman, there is a culture of tearing off his bottoms.”
At Barasia’s words her, I looked at her lower body her again.
Except for the part that looked like her underwear, the costume made of translucent thin fabric revealed her smooth leg line intact.
Even if I didn’t have to apply strong force, I let out a chuckle at the material of the clothes that seemed to tear easily.
It was because I thought that the desert tribe had a pretty decent culture.
“Okay? Then, excuse me.”
I approached Barasia and grabbed her pants her with her hand her, and as expected, the sheer fabric began to tear without much resistance.
Crunchy- Crunchy-.
As if I was unwrapping a gift, I tore off Barasia’s pants and felt a strange excitement when I saw her messy bottoms in her.
Although the cloth covering her pussy was made of a slightly different material than the cloth covering her legs, it was not too difficult to tear it.
I put on a strange expression as I looked at Barasia’s fully exposed cunt her.
Deep red flesh was visible through the brown skin typical of desert tribes, and unlike Barasia, who openly expressed displeasure, her cunt was already wet.
“Are you excited?”
I asked as I ran my fingers into Barasia’s wet cunt her.
Barasya looked at me with her proud face of her, but she made no reply to my questions.
Stir-fried.
My hand her touched Barascia’s wet cunt her, and I heard a wet sound.
Like an oasis in the desert, the watery cunt wet even faster, and at the same time a red tattoo began to appear on her lower belly.
“Ohh, does this look like a womb tattoo?”
I let out a brief exclamation at the pattern on Barasia’s belly in her.
A heart pattern was clearly visible centered below the navel, and from that pattern, geometric lines could be seen extending in all directions.
“I’m so sorry.”
When he touched the tight clitoris above her wet cunt her, a strange exclamation escaped from Barasia’s mouth her.
No matter how proud she was, her body was always honest.
I began to attack Barasia’s clitoris with a fairly skillful hand, and at the same time, I saw the pattern on her body and her glow even more red.
“That’s interesting. Does it turn red the more you get excited?”
“… Ha. How… I don’t know if you know… Uh… Note, you are ready, now insert… It’s okay.”
I let out a fishy laugh as I watched Barasia begging for her cock her.
I was curious about the function of the womb tattoo and the taste of Barasia’s cunt her, but my twisted nature her did not allow me to easily give my partner what he wanted.
“No, don’t you like it? I wonder how far it will blush.”
“…That, such… Mandible.”
When I told her outright that I didn’t want to fuck her her cock, Barasia responded with her hot expression on her face her.
But just by touching her clitoris of her, the repulsion was easily overpowered, and all she could do was curl her thighs inward to slow the movement of her hand of her. .
“Oh, this one got redder. It’s fun.”
I said that to Barasya, who was squeezing her thighs.
No matter how strong her thighs were, it was only natural that they were not as strong as my hands, and Barascia’s body her seemed even more agitated at the fact that something hard was being sandwiched between her legs.
“Ha… Wow!”
She could see Barasya biting her lower lip her, holding back her moaning her, as if her pride her was deeply hurt.
But her defiance only made me more amused.
“It’s good to be patient. Then let’s see if you can stand it here too?”
I laughed at Barasya, who was forced to suppress a moan, and pulled her finger down.
When I lowered my finger down the protruding clitoris, the entrance to Barascia’s hole appeared.
Even though she had barely put her hand over her mouth, she could see her Barascia’s waist in her twitching and bouncing in her.
‘She pretended to be proud, but her pussy fell out of her because she was weak.’
In the meantime, I felt her cock her tingle at the sight of Barasia staring at me with her cold face her.
It was because the fact that a beautiful woman with a arrogant expression had her weak pussy her seemed strangely lewd.
‘Where… Shall we check the inside too?’
Bang!
The moment I carefully tried to insert her finger her inside her barasian vagina her.
A tremendous roar came from outside the tent.
“Isn’t this a complete madman?”
And then a very annoying voice.
I could easily recognize that the voice belonged to Camara, and she let out a sigh and removed her hand from her from Barascia’s cunt her.
“I can’t concentrate.”
Of course, there was also the option of ignoring Camara and harassing Barasia, but I put my pants back on without regret.
The relationship with Barasia wasn’t supposed to end here anyway, and Kamara, who was accompanying him now, was more important.
“Sorry, but next time.”
I said that to Barasia, who was looking at me with a blank expression, and left the tent.
Then, I headed towards where the sound came from, and as before, I could see Balkan being beaten by Camara.
