Lips touch each other.

The soft mucous membranes overlapped each other and made a cuter sound.

I meditate on my eyes and feel only that feeling.

My tongue doesn't come in. I'm not touching my chest or anywhere.

I was only kissing.

It was a gentle kiss.

Aisha releases her face.

When I opened my eyes, Keith was opening his eyes at about the same time.

Keith smiles.

That, for some reason, smelled so bright that Aisha turned away.

"That's enough...... thank you is over"

Even so, after this, I guess it's suddenly coming at me.

I had a feeling Aisha would say that.

Because it always was.

Whether you say something nice or pretend to feel good, you trick yourself into pulling that nasty self out anyway.

I'm sorry about that.

Yet today,

"Aisha...... can I hold you?

"... Huh?

Ask.

I'm gonna ask you a question.

Usually Keith looks nasty and treats Aisha's body like a toy.

He asks me with a soft face.

I don't know how to answer that.

You can say I hate it.

You can yell at me not to play witch mountain.

That's what you think, but your body doesn't respond to anything.

"Okay?

"Ah... eh..."

Keith smiled and turned his hand around Aisha's hips and back.

"Ah..."

And when he raised his voice, Aisha was held in his arms over Keith.

If you don't resist.

But would your lovers resist each other in a position held together?

And I've given you permission.

Then it would be wrong to resist.

Yes, because we have to play well. The resistance is wrong.

That's how Aisha concluded and accepted Keith's embrace.

Keith's left hand strokes Aisha's head and goes.

Your right hand is attached to your hips, but you never make a nasty move.

In that gentle hug, Aisha noticed that Keith was smelling herself.

"I promise you I won't smell it."

"Bed's is. I'm not promising not to smell Aisha himself."

"You coward."

"... you don't like it? Then I'll stop."

That's what I'm going to ask again. When asked, Aisha becomes unwilling to resist.

"... Whatever you want"

Following those words Keith smells his hair from Aisha's neck muscle.

The smell of sweat didn't stick to my nose, unlike that of a human species, it smelled like sweet flower nectar. I inhaled it all over my nasal cavity.

Aisha leaked her voice, "Phew," to the tickle of smelling herself.

"Aisha, she's cute"

I thought it was cunning to say that in this state.

"That... don't say it anymore"

"That?"

"... cute... or something..."

"'Cause she's cute."

"I'm not happy to hear younger people say it"

If you ask me, yes. Aisha is over twenty years older than Keith.

"But you don't have specifications because you're cute."

"Right, so... ah"

Saying all the way there, Aisha raises her voice.

Keith repositioned his body.

Aisha went down, but there was little impact. I just raised my voice because I was suddenly rushed.

Keith was staring down at the beautiful brown elf as he locked Aisha under his own hands and feet.

Confused faces give the impression that they are younger than they look.

To Aisha like that,

"If a lover gets into this position in bed with each other, wouldn't you naturally do something?

Coming. I knew it.

From here, Keith does something abominable.

Aisha stares at Keith.

Desperately indulging in tears,

"You can do whatever you want!

Keith smiled bitterly at the words.

"You don't like it when you invite your lover out for the night, do you?

"Right. So if your lover says no, you're gonna give it up!?

"... is that, cunning?

"Hmm! Then you have no right to veto me!! Whatever you want. What else can I tell you!

Keith put his mouth to his ear as he told Aisha to throw it away and turn away.

"Let's go with this setup. I've been craving Aisha's cuteness, and she's really tired at work, but she's kind enough to accept me while I say," Do as you please. "

"What the hell is that! You're not stupid!!

"It's funny how silly it sounds to have fun."

Keith kisses Aisha when he says so.

Kind kiss.

Let go of my lips once and again. longer overlap time. My tongue still didn't tangle.

When my lips separated several times,

"Clothes, will Aisha take them off? Shall I take it off for you?

"Take it off yourself...... so get out of the way"

"Yes, sir."

Keith looks happy to get up and take off his piece.

Aisha had feelings that she didn't understand her manhood without letting her change anyway.

When I took off my wimp and tried to take my bra,

"It is! I want to take it off."

A pervert who petitions with the look of an abandoned jean dog.

Keith rejoiced with a full grin as he sighed and took his hand off the bra, looking with a jittery eye.

I'm going to kiss you while you're sitting in bed.

Aisha, who has been made Keith, has recently gotten used to it as well.

At first it was painful to not know how to breathe, but these days I am aware that my mouth is getting better.

But that was never a pleasure.

"Phew...... eh! Hmm......"

The tongue enters the oral cavity.

Accepted, Keith licks it when he floats his tongue a little.

There was a little noise.

Eventually Keith's hand began to touch his chest over the bra.

Aisha was confused by the touch.

No. You touch it differently.

It's completely different from the way I've touched it before.

I can't explain how it's different. But simply put, it's sweet.

It touches me like I love you and take care of you.

I'm not enjoying rubbing my chest. I want Aisha to feel better, that's how she touches me.

Eventually Keith's hand removed the front hock and let Aisha's boobs tuck out.

Rub the overflowing bust directly.

"Chiu...... Pfft!... Ahhh..."

I got a voice.

Gently crawl your fingers on the milk wheel as you slowly knead your breasts.

The tickle eventually turns into pleasure.

My nipples started to harden when I was touched by the wheel many times. Feel that at your fingertips,

"Can I lick it?

whispered in my ear. I got goosebumps on Aisha's spine.

"Ya... no..."

Reflectively speaking,

"Well, I won't."

Keith shrugged so small that he pinched his nipples with his fingers and sickened.

"Ngu!!

The warmth twitched in my stomach from the tip of my nipple flowed with pleasure when I was rubbed with exquisite force.

"Huh!! Ah, ku...!

Keith let go of his finger when his nipples came as a stinger.

Keith keeps his body completely on the bed and hangs his back on the headrest, leaving his body open to come.

Aisha is a little confused, then presses her stinging chest, crawling over the bed, and Keith takes credit for it.

Kiss Aisha's neck by removing her bra completely from behind while dressed like a human seat.

And rub my chest again. Slightly and then nipples.

"Ugh!! Ahhh!! Phew..."

Its right hand went down.

Sneak across the clitoris over the panties.

"Nkioo!!

Aisha sounded like she was squeezing her throat.

"Sorry, were you strong?

I don't really think of it as a dialogue between a man who abused Cri with a massage demon prop when he took his virgin.

And that gesture too.

As you gently stroke the clitoris and twirl it in the heavenly area.

"Ahhh,"

When the love liquid comes out by stroking it over and over again, now the crochet part is stretched to stretch the stain of the love liquid.

Aisha gasped at Keith,

"How about... do..."

"Hmm? What is it?

"Hih!... Ah, ah... and it's sweet... yuck! Not always..."

Keith smiled,

"It's obvious. Because Aisha is my loved one."

"Want to, Shizuku?

Yeah, it's my girlfriend.

"Huh!!!

The moment they said mine, electricity ran on my spine.

It's because they're touching me. I make such a desperate excuse to my heart.

Not because Keith told me it was important.

I don't think so.

Because this is a game. It's a kid's game.

When you're done playing... when you're done, I'll kill him.

Speak to your heart and bear your spine.

It makes me nervous that Keith won't say anything.

Speak up, or I won't tell you to mess up more.

It just gently touches me. That feels good. Mind and body.

"You're getting your underwear dirty. Shall I take it off...... can I take it off?

Aisha, who breathes roughly, can't even reply.

Keith looked at it,

"Hips, please let me float a little"

Take off your panties well.

I thought I'd smell it again, so I put it under my bed properly.

Somehow Aisha had this vague feeling that Keith would never do anything he didn't like right now.

to Aisha, completely naked. Keith starts caressing again.

When he touched Omango directly, Aisha's body shivered at the intensity of the stimulus.

"Ugh!! Yeah...... haha!! Mm-hmm. Oh."

Rubbing his labia, he strokes the clip, glancing at the crack and turning only his middle finger into the vaginal hole, slowly penetrating it into a small circle.

And he pulls it out as he moves his fingers around to tickle in the back.

I didn't mean to force you to go crazy, I blamed you for making you feel better and wet.

"Ya sashi no... yubi! Uhhh!! Nku no!!

Aisha almost said it felt good and bit her lip.

But it feels good.

It doesn't feel good to fall into self-loathing later. It's not violent pleasure.

It feels good that I read the book and was paranoid by myself. It was a good feeling to be given to a loved one.

I could see for myself that the vagina wanted to welcome the person and it hurt.

"Can I insert it?

Keith asks Aisha, who felt enough love fluid damp on her fingers.

Aisha only looked at Keith for a little while before

"Suck it... do it"

and groaned.

Keith put Aisha gently to bed laughing.

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