We Defeated the Demon and Disbanded Without Any Conflict

146 – Later story_More and more, a squeezing machine

“..Can I put this in my mouth..”

“No, if you don’t like that, don’t do it… ..!!”

The feeling of a warm mucous membrane enclosing you everywhere. As if all the nerves that felt pleasure had moved there, I couldn’t even grasp the situation, and I kept my mouth shut and screamed inwardly.

Moist muscles, which could be moved flexibly and felt numerous bumps, stroked the area around the urethra in a circular motion. like taste.

It didn’t end there, and Lane’s tongue began to lick the glans. Even though it’s an awkward movement, the pleasure of seeing Rain’s face, which is absorbed in it, strangely builds up.

The vital point and the center of pleasure. Stroking, not strong blows. The pleasure that had already risen to the end.

At the same time as the meeting, the sense of ejaculation soars. You can’t be treated like premature ejaculation by ejaculating unsightly.

gritted it I squeezed my lower abdomen and hummed the song of a famous minstrel in my heart.

But there was one thing I couldn’t overlook. After Rain was chosen as a hero, he showed signs of learning and mastering something very quickly.

Sex life was no exception.

Lane, who had been moving her tongue slowly as if observing my reaction, began to make a reciprocating motion as if to suck it in while slightly twisting her head.

absorption.

All the mucous membranes in the mouth seemed to be stuck. The feeling of sticking the penis into a tool for implantation.

The sound of lips and mucous membranes sticking and falling is heard loudly.

keew. A dirty voice that seemed to stimulate just by describing it like a chump, churup, was heard from the Reign Guardon’s mouth.

The mouth that gave speeches to bring people peace, the mouth that spoke straight and made choices without hesitation, was sucking my cock.

sense of immorality. The greatest condiment to pleasure.

As if he had mastered everything, he repeatedly pushed his cock into his throat and pulled it out.

Every time the glans wandered through the narrow passage, a sense of ejaculation began to rise.

“Keep.. chug.. eukgeuk.. chueup..”

“Ugh.. Gp.. Lane.. slow down..”

I tried my best, but it seemed to backfire. Lane, who clearly recognized that I was feeling pleasure, smiled and increased the speed.

Depth inevitably becomes shallow. However, the speed that exceeded that was trying to reach the end.

The sight of the cock that escaped from his mouth glistening with saliva.

The sound of what has been adsorbed by the lips and mucous membranes coming out.

Direct pleasure as if connected to the brain.

The ecstasy of sight, touch and hearing.

Lane pulls the cock out of her mouth and starts running over the pole. While shaking from the root to just below the glans as if rubbing, place your tongue near the urethra and start moving it shallowly and quickly.

“Kuh.. I..”

“Heh… heh…”

At the end of the climax, the desires he had barely endured were shaken off in Rain’s mouth, who was sucking his cock in the act itself.

A large amount of semen began to squirm out of her waist and enter her mouth.

When my vision, which had been smeared white, returned to normal, the scene I had committed entered my eyes. A semi-solid mass of condensed sperm was melting on her tongue.

“Rain, spit it out. That’s…”

Seeing that Lane’s eyebrows narrowed slightly, he quickly got up and placed a hand rest under her mouth. It was more important to get rid of the lump that was bothering Lane’s taste buds than to get my hands dirty.

As if denying my words, I heard five small clicking sounds. He opened his mouth as if he had swallowed it clearly, showing his clean mouth.

“Why did you swallow it…”

“It’s okay. It’s from you.”

Lastly, the image of Lane completely passing down the throat that should have been stuck in the esophagus. A look that fit the word lewd- and a sense of immorality combined, and the lust that had subsided raised its head again.

“..theory.”

Rain also calls me with a voice that doesn’t go away. yes. It would be incomplete combustion to stop here. It’s our first experience with each other, so it’s the most basic level..

“Sorry, I can’t stand it.”

Lane pushed me down again and climbed on top. Grabbing the pillar of my cock with one hand, I raised it to the sky and aimed it at the pubic area. Close enough to be inserted immediately if you put even a little weight on it.

As if a dam had collapsed, the juice that had flowed out dripped onto the glans and lower abdomen. As if looking at the liver, she puts her weight lightly and starts kissing the ends and cracks.

I’m impatient. I wanted to vent my already seething sexual desire.

“Ha ha.. heh.. how is it?”

The sticky liquid touches and falls. A vague stimulation, like a real kiss.

“Put it in? I’m gonna put it in. Your first time, I’m gonna f*ck you…”

As if intoxicated with herself, as if consumed by sexual desire, Lane said that and lowered her waist without hesitation.

Even though it was well lubricated, my stuff got into her tight vagina.

“Ugh… ugh…”

Was the pain of breaking through unbearable even for that lane, or was it an unpleasant pain? Lane let out a small moan and closed her eyes.

A small stream of blood flowed out between the occlusal area. I had seen quite a few cuts and cracks that grazed my skin, but it was the first time I had seen blood flowing from the inside like this.

He raised his hand to console her before worrying about seeing Lane showing signs of pain. To be honest, the pleasure of insertion was also a pleasure, but I was able to calm down a little because I also felt the pain due to the pressure in the vagina.

“If it hurts, you don’t have to force yourself to move.”

“It’s okay. I…”

Without finishing his words, Lane put a pod on my raised arm and pushed me to the floor once more. With the coercion of unknown number of times, he was completely restrained by Lane.

Squeeze.

It moves. I hear a sound. I can’t resist. As if refusing to allow the vertical reversal, Lane was moving her waist with her eyes tightly closed.

Adapt to slow-moving behavior. It seemed the same for Lane.

“Huhhhhh”

A voice that gradually became sultry and a body that slowly leaned toward me.

Before I knew it, I twisted my legs under my thighs and restrained my lower body.

The posture that was created before I knew it, by loosening the pods and putting my arms under my armpits, was in perfect contact.

An inserted posture, a bouncing waist, and a tight body.

Even while moving only the hip joint, begin to adjust the strength of the vaginal pressure. The intensity gradually increased, and the sound of splashing water and sticky friction filled the room.

Did the tight vagina loosen up? Or did the interior of the lane adapt to my size? Pain fades and pleasure intensifies. On my side too, I hugged Lane’s waist and moved her waist little by little.

“Ah, yes, hey, hey, hey!”

As if he felt it every time he stabbed him up, Lane’s body trembled repeatedly. I had already swallowed up the root from the lane side first, so I couldn’t resist it any more.

Each of them completely loses their reason as humans and moves their bodies according to their instincts. Even in the middle of repeating reaching the climax, Lane was giving me pleasure by wriggling her waist. Or it could be that you are moving to feel pleasure.

“I, hehehe, go, go..!!”

The upper body of Lane, who had not finished a sentence of even a few words and left a final word, was lifted up. Waist bent in the shape of a bow. As soon as I can catch my breath,

“Hak, hah, haeuk! Oops!”

iron-! Smack! iron-!

After turning the broken waist back to its original position, Lane began to move it.

Due to the climax of the lane, vaginal pressure that involves holding tightly and releasing it repeatedly.

The moment I swept through the mucus-filled interior, the feeling of ejaculation began to fill in an instant.

“Ana..”

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No sound will reach the ears of Rain, who is absorbed in it. No matter how much, contraception should not be.

With that thought in mind, at the moment when I was doing my best to endure the feeling of ejaculation, Lane whispered in a low voice with a gasping voice.

“It’s okay. Be irresponsible and wrap it inside me.”

A voice like licking your eardrums. Demands for creampie emphasizing irresponsibility.

“Baby, let’s make it.”

The word that stimulates the animal’s highest priority, the purpose of survival.

Couldn’t resist. You can feel the semen flow up the urethra. It seemed like I was moving faster than ever to inseminate the woman above me.

“Ugh! Lane, I really…”

“I-I’m going too.. ah..!!”

I lifted my back all the way.

knocking stimulus.

It spread white all the way to the tips of my hair, and I squirted semen with pleasure to the extent that the ends were bent.

I can feel it spitting out along the pulse. Even so, the cock did not lose its strength and continued to stand erect inside her.

“.. .. ..Ron..”

“Uh… uh uh.”

“Do you know how patient I was?”

“..I don’t know… No, I think I know.”

Kwak.

Lane’s vagina catches his cock. Strength is applied to the legs that hold the thighs. As if making it impossible to escape.

“Then can you understand?”

Then, of course… I wanted to say, but I couldn’t open my mouth.

get settled at the thought.

“I’ll take everything that was pushed back into me.”

“Pushed…”

“Sure, let’s give birth.”

mixed up The repetition of the brain-melting pleasure and the waist-breaking act is exhausting. Counting how many times you ejaculated becomes meaningless.

only a couple of times. That’s how much I moved my waist. The rest was just Lane shaking his hips and ejaculating me.

top level. I tie my legs around my body and turn around to find stimulation.

junior position. It moves backwards as if it were carrying its weight and repeats eating up to the roots.

Face-to-face, back-to-face, face-to-face, back-to-back, flexion, leg lock, etc..

I was implanted in every way I could think of or couldn’t think of. At the end of the wrapping, the consistency of the whitish liquid coming out of the tip of the glans became thin.

Even so, it was only after being pulled out a few more times that I could barely be freed.