Chapter 24 – 24. The Widow Is Sticky!
Ayame’s nipples are so perfect that you want to roll them with your tongue, along with the soft feel of her breasts that you can feel in your mouth the moment you suck it.
“Chew-up-chew-chew-chew-chew!”
“Huh! Ahh! Mr. Louvelt! Aang! My heart is so… Ugh! Do you like it! Aang!”
Without even time to answer Ayame-san’s questions, I sucked Ayame-san’s breasts again and again.
What are these breasts that make you want to suck them?
It’s so much fun to roll a nipple with your tongue, and it has a magical power that makes you fall in love with the act of sucking itself.
It was different from when she was a baby who cried and sucked her mother’s breast once.
What about then
Her body automatically recognizes her mother as her mother, and honestly, if she doesn’t drink breast milk, it’s not good for her health later, so she sucks for health and survival purposes.
Ayame’s breasts are different.
This… This was the realization of the male fantasies of demons.
Along with the warmth, it arouses the innocence of wanting to continue sucking, but the bewitchingness that comes out makes the blood rush to Juji.
It feels as if the breast itself is a weak medicine that warmly embraces the person.
“Chew woof! Chew woof! Chew woo woo woo woo!”
Jujujujujujujujujuju!
Can’t stop massaging tits and sucking mouth.
“Haaaaa…! Roovelt-sama…! Aaaaa…!”
A pleasure that will satisfy you with just your breasts.
If this was the first time I didn’t do it with Rize, I could have done that.
However, having already experienced sexual experience, I was able to escape from the magical power of my heart.
It can’t be like this… !
The true main dish remains!
He calmed himself down and, although very regretful, removed his mouth from Ayame-san’s chest.
“Haa… Do you have enough breasts?”
Ayame-san looked at me with a bewitching smile.
Feeling Ayame-san sucking his breasts, she felt more bewitching than the first time.
Although the urge to suck the breast arises again.
What overcame that was the urge of my cock to want to do it with Ayame-san right away.
Did you say Admiral Lee?
Just as poison is controlled by other poisons, sexual impulses are controlled by other sexual impulses.
With a bit of sincerity, I spoke to Ayame-san, feeling like I was possessed by a woman and unable to control my sexual desire.
“Ayame-san… I want to do it right now with Ayame-san. Not with my heart, but with Ayame-san…”
“Yes, Mr. Roovelt. You can do that if you want. My body belongs to Mr. Roovelt now. Come on, let’s go to the master bedroom. This place is somewhat unsuitable for Mr. Roovelt to taste me.”
I followed Ayame-san to the bedroom.
Japanese-style tatami room.
In the center was a neatly arranged futon bed.
Proof that he seduced me from the beginning and was full of heart to do with me.
It really hurts because the blood is rushing to the lower part of the body.
Ugh… Right! I heard the sound of a sliding door closing, and at the same time there was the sound of clothes sliding down.
When I turned around, there was Ayame-san, naked and wearing nothing but the ends of her hair made of cloth.
“Rouvelt-sama…”
Even through his clothes, Ayame’s body, which he felt was clearly voluptuous and voluptuous, was completely exposed.
I saw his chest just now, but when I saw it all the way down, Ayame-san’s body was lewd.
The moderately fleshy belly came out with a flattering outline, and it seemed as if the male’s seed was ready to germinate at any time.
Her large pelvis, hips, and thighs would serve as a cushion, so it seemed like she was begging for her to be fucked at random.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha.”
Not acting, but genuinely excited, exhaling heavily and staring at Ayame-san.
“You look very distressed. Did I… Make it that way?”
“Yes. So quickly… Whoop! Whoop! With Ayame-san…”
“Okay. First… By mouth. Yes. I’ll do it by mouth.”
Mr. Ayame calmly knelt down in front of me and put his hand on his pants.
Ayame’s chest looking down from below was also a highlight.
Wouldn’t it be enough to cover at least two-thirds of my cock?
“Ah… You look really frustrated. I’ll set you free right now.”
Ayame carefully and slowly unbuttoned my pants and lowered my panties.
And.
“Huup…!”
From the moment I drank with Ayame-san, I opened my eyes wide in amazement when I saw my kitsune goroshi, which had been waiting for me with an erection.
“This, what, what size… They say it’s big… This is Lou, Mr. Roovelt’s…!”
Ayame-san, who had been very bewitching and relaxed until just now, was even more upset by the bewildered look.
“Ayame-san, please hurry up. I’m going crazy in pain.”
“Ah! That’s right! All right. I’m sorry. I’ll start right away.”
At my urging, Ayame-san hurriedly grabbed my cock.
His cock flinched and reacted to the touch of another soft hand with Rize.
“Oh!”
Ayame-san is surprised again by the powerful flinch.
… Kinda funny
“Ayame-san, please… Please do it. It’s painful.”
“Ah, okay. Mr. Roobelt. I didn’t think it was this big… Whoa… Leave it to me.”
Ayame-san opened his mouth and held my cock.
“Chuuuuu…
Clap clap clap clap
Ayame-san, who forcibly bites only the glans without holding all of my cock.
He tugged at his cheek, sucked in on his cock, moved his tongue to stroke his glans, and shook the stick with his hand.
Ayame-san sucks his entire glans carefully, albeit slowly but stickily.
If Rize was thoroughly pleasure-oriented, Ayame-san was more laid-back.
However.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoop! Whoop!”
Ayame-san’s fella was getting stronger and faster.
“Ugh, ugh! Ayame-san…! Ugh!”
Could it be that? At first, I tried to serve leisurely, but after tasting my enormous cock, my female instincts flared up again and I couldn’t control myself?
If so… I’m so mad I’m going crazy
At this rate, it seemed like it would be cheap soon.
However, I wanted to taste the first ejaculation toward Ayame-san, not with my mouth, but with my pussy.
“Ayame-san! Ayame-san! Wait a minute! Stop! Please leave!”
I hurriedly grabbed Ayame-san’s head and pulled it off his cock.
“Puha… Why… Why is that, Mr. Roobelt?
Ayame-san speaks while sticking his tongue out toward his cock.
The cock-hungry look of the bitch was so hot that it aroused the desire to sink right back into that mouth-watering pussy.
But hold on tight
“Ayame-san… It was almost cold.”
“Yes. I should have put it in my mouth as it is…”
“If it’s rice… I want to wrap it inside Ayame-san.”
“Ah….”
Ayame-san’s eyes narrowed and looked at me as if they were stained with lust.
Maybe in Ayame-san’s eyes, I’ll look like a very cute and appetizing male.
Especially since I have such a huge dick, I also added it to the gap mo.
Hehe, that’s right. I understand. If that’s what Mr. Roovelt wants… Please pour Mr. Roovelt’s semen into me. I’ll take birth control pills and pack as much as I want.”
As expected, Ayame-san tried to go with me until the end.
I like that kind of action.
Of course, I didn’t have to eat that, but let’s not point it out now.
Ayame-san moved his seat and tapped the futon.
“Lie down here. I’ll serve Mr. Roovelt from above.”
The horny widow’s riding position?
I can’t stand this.
“Yes.”
As soon as I lay down on the bed, Ayame-san sat on top of me, spread his legs apart, and put his hands behind me and grabbed my thighs.
Speaking of riding, people would usually put their hands in their pods or put their hands on my stomach or chest.
Perhaps Ayame-san chose his thigh because he thought I would be frustrated.
It’s nice to be able to see Ayame-san’s pussy and belly naked as it is.
Ayame’s pussy was thick and tight, but the clitoris was sticking out a little.
I swear to torment that clitoris the next time I do it, and watch Ayame-san press his cunt tightly against his cock.
“Whoa, whoa, I’ll put it in. Mr. Roovelt…”
And Ayame started inserting it slowly.
Ugh…
“Oh, ah … Huh! Huh… Ah … This is big… Oh … Huh!
The glans was slowly swallowed by Ayame-san’s cunt.
Ayame-san’s pussy was a collection of soft flesh.
Snap Snap! Rather than tightening, the soft and comfortable pussy skin is sooooo… ! And tightened his cock.
“Ugh! Ugh!”
It’s a shame to put it in slowly, but if you let go of your nerves, it’s a soft-looking tightening that looks like it’s going to be wrapped right away.
On top of that, the fact that the widow, Ayame-san, was putting it in herself was really, really, really putting my patience to the test.
It felt so good that my cock reflexively twitched and moved.
“Ah…!”
Whoops!
Maybe it was because he was startled by the movement of his cock inside her pussy.
At once, Ayame-san’s waist dropped, and Ayame-san’s thick pussy, buttocks, and thighs met my lower belly, and at the same time, my uterus and cock kissed.
“Aww!”
And I couldn’t stand the sudden pleasure.
Wow!
The semen that comes out at once after holding back in many ways.
As if the angle was wrong, the semen that was squirted toward the pubic meat, not the uterus, was pushed downward and protruded out of the pussy.
I looked at Ayame-san with a pleasant ejaculation that made me feel dizzy for a moment.
“Ah, ah ah ah …!
Was it a sudden pleasure that exceeded the permissible limit?
Ayame-san didn’t moan loudly, but rather moaned as if his throat were choking with pleasure.
Her open mouth twitched and continued to serve me, but little by little, the two giant marshmallows swayed as she moved her body up and down.
“Huh … Huh! Oh … Ah … Ah … A little… More… ♡”
The eyes of Ayame looking down at me were those of a horned female completely swallowed up in lust.
Ayame’s face, which was completely in heat, made me feel the satisfaction of paving the way for Yagitsune’s mother and daughter.
In other words.
The face of a lewd widow in heat is said to be dog-like.
