At this moment, Tirami and Istansha danced gracefully, and all the bystanders found that the two of them were extremely harmonious standing together. Their appearance and figure were very suitable for each other.
Before, Istansha did not have this harmonious beauty when dancing with Prince Gerat. At that time, because Istansha was taller than the prince and was too charming, everyone could not help but focus all their attention on her, and it was inevitable that Prince Gerat was ignored. Even at that time, even the prince herself was attracted by Istansha's beauty and took the wrong dance steps several times.
Now Tirami, who is taller than Istansha and has a more mature and strong figure, is not inferior to the Demon King in terms of appearance or momentum.
If the first dance with the prince just now was almost equivalent to Istansha's stunning solo dance, and the prince was just her foil, then Tirami and Istansha are dancing awkwardly... Both of them have the intention to compare the other party.
In this way, the audience will focus on the pleasant and exciting dance.
The music gradually became more flexible and flexible from gentle and soothing, just like the wind that began to blow.
The change in rhythm is also directly reflected in the dance steps of the two. Istansha began to rotate and jump under Tirami's traction as the music began to spin and jump, and Tirami's movements became faster. Although the two were trying their best to show their respective dance skills, there was a tacit understanding that they had never discovered before.
When the dance music reaches its climax again, that is, when the breeze turns into a strong wind in the story, directly rolling the flowers in the garden into the sky, the rhythm of the music suddenly becomes excited and rapid, and the dense drum beats begin to sound, and the dance steps of the two dancers on the stage accelerate to the extreme at the same time.
Tirami took steps and kept jumping up in the field, while spreading his arms out and waving, throwing Istansha's body out and catching it.
Istansha's body turned into a flying flower in the strong wind, rotating rapidly between Tirami's body and arms, and finally jumped directly on his palm with his knees stepping on Tirami's palm.
The Demon King jumped up quickly as the brave arm lifted up, bringing the softness of the female body to the limit. In the end, every rotation and somersault of her flying triggered a scream from the audience. Everyone was amazed and worried, really afraid that she would take the wrong step and fall from her dance partner's palm.
Similarly, Tirami's one-armed and holding Istanza with his palms with his palms to dance, also perfectly shows people the kind of strength that men bring to people, because he is walking the dance steps that are almost the same speed as Istanza below. Not only does he do his own movements, he also has to accurately catch the other party.
Originally, Tirami also wanted to do his movements perfectly and follow the rhythm and frequency. If Istansha's speed of jumping and falling cannot keep up with him, she would let her fall down directly. However, she did not expect that the other party had the same idea, and had a very accurate grasp of the rhythm of the dance steps and every landing point was accurate. In this way, if he could not handle it on purpose, it would be his own mistake. The noble audiences were more or less equipped with fighting skills, and so obviously they could not hide it from anyone.
The arrogant Tirami naturally would not think that his strength was not as good as Istansha, so he could only show his dancing skills more hard. Fortunately, from this perspective, he could just see the beautiful scenery under the skirt of the Great Demon King from the bottom to the top, which also made the brave find some comfort.
After experiencing the most intense climax, the dance music gradually turned to an end, and the rhythm became gentle again, but unlike the gentle and charming at the beginning, the final part seemed a bit solemn and solemn, as if the melody of the chants was singing and chanting the loyalty and honor of the gardener.
When the music was at its peak, Istansha made a dizzying and difficult dance move that was spinning dozens of times in the air, and then slid down from Tirami's raised palm into the other's arms. As the two of them twisted and danced slowly, the music stopped and the scene was frozen in the end of the devil and the brave.
The hall was silent, and people seemed to be immersed in the shock brought to them by the performance. It was not until a moment later that the thunderous applause suddenly sounded with cheers and whistles. People's uncontrollable enthusiasm and excitement had reached the sky through the open palace dome.
There are no losers in this dance. The brave and the demon king jointly presented a classic performance that will be talked about for future generations in the near future. Many people even later believed that this Huayu Lan, performed by the brave man of the sky and the future Queen of the North, could no longer be surpassed. It was not only the superb and superb dancing skills of the two, but also because of their legendary identities that can only be admired and looked up to.
Hum... It's time for you to lose weight, sow... Your lewd and slutty smell can't even cover up your perfume.Looking at the beautiful face of the beauty in her arms, Tirami could no longer bear the love in her heart. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the lights in the hall were on again, she quickly kissed the big devil.
Huhu... You, you should strengthen your exercise. Look at your heart beating... Istanza, who was hugged by Tirami, is more lusty than the other party. In addition to being used to being touched by the brave, her lungs, which were transformed by lust, will quickly enter a state of orgasm whenever she breathes rapidly.
In fact, at the last moment, Istansha also gritted her teeth and held on to the death, using her powerful mental power to control her body, which had experienced two small climaxes at the last moment, and did not completely collapse in the other party's arms.
Istansha suppressed the heat in her heart and retorted with breathless retort.
She knew that the rapid heartbeat in Tirami's chest was not caused by fatigue, but a throbbing that was attracted by her charm.
The past of the two people filled my heart, causing the great devil to unconsciously clamp up his legs. The long skirt covered the warm love juice that kept flowing down her thighs. No wonder Tirami said she was sexy. At the last moment just now, several drops of pungent secretions sprayed out of Istansha's secret hole actually splashed on Tirami.
So beautiful!Miss Isha, your dance is so beautiful!I can no longer find any praise words that can describe it!No, I will dance this dance with you next time. Tomorrow I will find the best dance teacher in the palace to teach me... After Tirami and Istansha held hands to salute the guests, Prince Galat, who couldn't help but feel excited, walked to the great devil and praised him sincerely.
...As a magician, you still need to practice your body first. I, I, I, is a little heavy... Istansha carefully looked at the young prince with a slightly thin figure and reminded him a little embarrassedly.
She estimated that if she danced with Prince Geralt, she would either hurt the prince or the prince was not caught and took it directly to the ground.
Yes... she is really heavy... It is rare that Tirami next to her also said with approval, and at the same time, she silently guessed in her heart that the fat aunt should weigh at least 160 pounds.
no!Dear, I have to learn this dance, and then let’s dance together!By the way, why do you two dance so well... Princess Riyad's eyes rush into her husband's arms with little stars. Since she was tired of the court etiquette and the aristocratic ladies since she was a child, she was only obsessed with fighting martial arts and military strategies. In addition to a few of the most basic court dances, Her Royal Highness rarely has any knowledge of singing and dancing talents.
When she saw that her husband and the Marquis of Isa were so shocked that she had always been quite disdainful of her complex dance performance, she couldn't help but feel envious.
...In the past, in Agaric's brothel, in order to better please all kinds of customers, the teacher forced me to learn. If he couldn't dance well, he would be punished and beaten and gang-raped by those people... Seeing the princess inadvertently acting coquettishly and Tirami's doting eyes on his wife, Istansha, who began to suck in her heart, laughed at herself and said softly as if she was indifferent.
The eldest princess covered her mouth in surprise and her face was filled with regret and sympathy. Tirami frowned without controlling her true thoughts.
Prince Geralt took Istansha's hand with even more distress, turned around and brought her to his parents.
Father and mother, I will take Marquis Isha to my place first, and I will trouble you all the rest... After saying that, the prince pulled Istansha who lowered his head and left the hall.
Humph, I was really anxious, I didn't even care about etiquette... Although the queen looked at her son's hurrying look, she couldn't help but scold her.
It's not a fault with Geralt... Facing a woman like Marquis Isa, I can understand his current mood very well... The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Istanza's plump buttocks unconsciously twisting while walking, licking his lips. The other two princes next to him who were also staring at the sexy back of the female devil king greedily also agreed with his father's words.
I hope our son will not be squeezed dry by others at night, and not even unable to get out of bed tomorrow... The queen looked at these three men with pig-like faces and said in a sour tone.
How could it be that my son will definitely be as strong and outstanding as me? I think it should be that Madame Isa who will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.Emperor Zogniel laughed and said with extraordinary confidence in his empress.
...Do you believe this?What level are you at now? Don’t you know what you think?Queen Lucia glanced at her arrogant husband with disdain, then pushed him away and turned away.
Only Emperor Ibis, who was embarrassed and in petrified, was left with the two princes who held back their smiles but their shoulders were trembling slightly.
On the other hand, after seeing Geralt pulling Istansha away directly, Tirami's face became ferocious for a moment, but when he turned to his wife, he returned to normal and could no longer find the distorted look he had just now.
Then, he also took Princess Riat to leave the Dark Moon Palace quickly.
Istansha was dragged through the hallways by Geralt, and finally arrived at the bedroom of the third prince Ibis.
In this spacious, elegant, simple but not luxurious bedroom, the king of the demon world who was emotionally lost finally cheered up again; since the person he liked already belonged to and the object was a beauty a hundred times purer than himself, Istansha felt that it was time to let go.
There are too many helplessness in this world. She forced herself to convince herself that being able to make the other person happy is the greatest fulfillment of love.
Even if I feel uncomfortable, I have to hold back. This glass of bitter wine was brewed by myself. If I had not been able to eliminate all the memories of the brave in his way because of shame when I was in the Demon Palace, then maybe everything would be different now... Looking at Prince Geralt's eyes with nervousness and expectation, Istansha decided to use her complete indulgence in body and mind to offset the sadness and loss that the person brought to him.
how?Now we are about to start, don’t we have to take a shower first?I was sweating all over my body when dancing just now... Istansha looked at Geralt's handsome face, which was already full of lust, and pressed it on her and bit the prince's earlobe and moaned softly.
But... I, I can't wait... Because Miss Isa, you are so tempting... The female devil's provocative action forced her to push her down on the big bed and press it directly, kissing Istanza's cheeks and lips like raindrops.
The young prince's youthful kissing skills and reckless way of showing love all made Istansha feel the other party's most real primitive desire. She couldn't help but giggle and push the prince's face away, turn over and untie the strap on the back of the dress. When the long skirt faded, the female devil's perfect back figure curve was fully displayed in front of Geralt.
The prince's breath became heavier and red eyes were completely attracted by Istanza's fair and plump peach buttocks, so that the devil was pressed against his butt before he could throw his skirt aside.
Ah...No, no, it's dirty... Istansha, whose legs were suddenly hugged, heard the sound of gasping for sucking her butt and lower body odor, which made her blush.
Since a large amount of vaginal fluid was secreted not long ago, the Demon King certainly knew the unconcealed pungent smell under him now.
It doesn't matter, I like the taste here very much... Geralt, who was buried in the plump buttocks of the female devil, said in a muffled voice, greedily sucking the lewd smell that made him crazy into his nasal cavity. Istanza's secretions were much stronger than ordinary women, and it almost made the prince who had never been in contact with a woman like this, ejaculately ejaculated directly.
Huh?Do you really like it?Then don't worry, I have a lot of interesting things to show you... Istansha felt that Geralt's soul had gradually been polluted by the fall, so she decided to cooperate with him to have fun and leave this prince with an unforgettable adult night.
The female devil smiled and shook off her high heels, took off the jewelry that was in trouble one by one, turned around and knelt on the bed to reveal her sexy and plump body.
The crisp sound of her elastic breasts shaking in the silver bell hanging on her fat pepper-shaped breasts was clearly audible.
The smooth and hairless lower body under the bulging pubic mound was stimulated by the vaginal ring and was always congested and congested. Another bell under the clitoris was also shaking left and right, making the female devil's pink and juicy secret hole look even more lewd.
When the belt of the body was removed, Istansha's slightly raised belly added a bit of deformed beauty to the pregnant red-haired beauty.
Miss Issa, you, your belly... Prince Geralt finally noticed the demon's bulging abdomen after adapting to the visual shock brought to him by the first time Istanza's beautiful naked body.
Hehe, sorry, because I am pregnant with a baby, the posthumous son of my deceased fiancé... If you think this will make you uncomfortable, I can leave immediately and change to a new first-time turnover partner... Istansha pursed her red lips and bit her index finger, looking at Prince Geralt with a pity look.
Of course not!But, since you are pregnant now, will our intimate behavior affect you and the children in your belly?Geralt, who obviously had no understanding of female physiological problems, stuttered and expressed his concern for the Great Demon King.
The prince's tenderness was as good as he had protected Istansha at the banquet of Agarik.
...Don't worry, no matter how you play tonight, it will not affect my child and I. My body has a toughness that ordinary people can imagine. If you don't believe it, you can try it with magic. Even the forbidden spells can be done. Geralt's care words once again made Istansha feel warmth while feeling sad and lost. She held the prince's face and lowered her head to kiss, and explained softly and half-jokingly.
Of course I believe Miss Isa's words, so I feel relieved... By the way, what exactly is you just said you want to show me interesting things?The prince, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately hugged Istanza and asked with a smile while kneading the big breasts on the female devil's chest.
AhAh... I hate it, don't rub it there... I can't stand it... The interesting thing is here... The big devil who was attacked on her chest immediately couldn't help but moan. Once the man rubbed her chest, she would fall into a state of weakness all over her body. She collapsed on the bed, raised her left hand and shook it in front of the prince and said.
It was then Geralt noticed that Istansha had a long strip of gold chains wrapped around her left forearm with a thin gold chain. Because everyone at the golden dance party regarded this thing as a very unique gold jewelry matching necklaces and earrings. Now, after looking closely, I found that this was actually a soft bag, which obviously contained something.
Istansha smiled and took the bag down, handed it to the prince, and signaled him to open it.
The moment Geralt took out the doll controller, all the ways in which the female devil's body was opened immediately into his mind.
The prince was a little confused in disbelief, and then he held the controller and put his thoughts into it as if he was a little uncertain.
Woo woo!?The mouth-tamping ball that appeared out of thin air after the dark red light flashed directly took away Istansha's language ability. This was obviously just a small experiment. Except for the mouth-tamping ball, other SM sex devices have not been activated.
But even so, the Great Demon still tried a lot to pull out the large mouth that completely opened his mouth.
It's so excessive. This thing will make me drool all the time... By the way, you are the first man to just block my mouth without being bound by restraint. Istansha rubbed her sore gums and whispered torture.
There was such an evil device. Who made it for Miss Isa... Although reason asked Prince Geralt's relationship.
But the ever-more desire to be teased makes his hands still hold the doll tightly.
Uh... what are the slave merchants who caught me? They were afraid that I would escape, so they used this device to completely control my body. As long as I left the doll 50 meters away or touched it directly with any part of my body, all the imprisonment and abuse devices hidden in my neck collar will be activated, and I will completely lose any ability to move... Since this thing is an unknown artifact level, it cannot be removed at all... Although it is painful and shameful to me, this thing has a good amusing effect on the bed and can make men have fun... Since I can't get rid of it, I might as well give it to Your Highness tonight, and everything is up to you... In the end, Istansha herself felt a little embarrassed and turned her blushing face aside, because the perverted desire for abuse in the soul of the big demon king in the soul of the silly girl's flesh toilet. In fact, she is taking the initiative to seduce others to SM herself.
Really, it's so evil!Miss Isa is really good... But since this thing cannot be removed, then I'm not polite... As long as it is a man, he can't resist this naked temptation and teasing, and Prince Geralt naturally cannot avoid it. He endured the swelling feeling of his lower body and used the doll device again.
well?This... I understand, it turns out that Your Highness likes me like this... Istansha was surprised to find that she was now wearing the black shiny leather waist, her hands were covered with long black leather gloves, and her 8-shaped black belt-shaped exposing bra tied her I-cup breasts to a more round and straightened, and her legs were only activated. The black suspender stockings woven by the Demon King of Pain Veronica.
Although the poisonous silk will not cause any harm to the great demon king, the painful magic can stimulate her legs and feet at all times, making her, who has already been transformed into a genital body, become more sensitive.
The Great Demon King discovered that the prince, like many young men, had strange and secret desires and longings for certain specific positions in women with very mature appearance and figure.
...Well, that's fine, I, I don't want Miss Isa to feel uncomfortable... The prince blushed and whispered, his eyes already stuck to Istansha's two beautiful legs in stockings.
Hehe...and said that I didn't feel uncomfortable?I have sweated so much on my feet and I have to put stockings on them. If I cover them like this, my feet will become very smelly... Moreover, I always call me Miss Isha. You have to know that I am much older than your mother. By age, I should be your elder. No matter how you say that, you should call me aunt.The female devil, who had been in the fortunate scene for a long time, immediately accurately figured out the young prince's sexual fetishness. She smiled and pretended to teach Geralt a lesson, climbed up to the prince's stiff body, and helped the other party remove all the clothes one by one.
The prince's green weapon that had never been pioneered for 18 years had indeed become as hard as iron, and the pink color surface was surrounded by tangled blood vessels.
Istansha looked at the cock that was about to give her the first use right to her, and her narrow eyes became blurred like water. The slightly opened red lips and the corners of her mouth were saliva without control.
The female devil, who was in heat, reached out to stroke the long scattered hair on her forehead behind her ears, and then couldn't help but lean down, poked out her smooth tongue, and gently licked off the little crystal mucus that had oozed out of Prince Geralt's urethra due to extreme excitement.
Istansha's action was like a signal, directly leading the prince into an out-of-control state. He threw the doll aside and pushed the female devil's crazy sexy body down on the bed and pressed it up.
The unrelieved strong desire was transmitted from the brain to the lower body, so that he was inexperienced, so clumsy that before he could find the entrance accurately, the two thick and lubricating petals between the red-haired mature woman's legs were about to erupt.
The jade hand wearing black leather gloves held Geralt's penis that was about to be launched with force. Istansha smiled and pressed her thumb accurately on the vas deferens at the base of the penis, which increased the excitement of the young prince who was so overwhelmed, but he could not vent it for a while. His handsome face had turned extremely red.
It's not OK to come out like this... You rude little kid, haven't told me what you should call an elder yet... Istansha laughed while licking the prince's Adam's apple that kept rolling because of swallowing saliva, while teasing her in confusion.
I, Aunt Isha... Please, give it to me... Geralt, who had been completely controlled by others for the first time, now completely lost his ability to think. In order to relieve his lower body, which was on the verge of explosion, he was forced to succumb to the evil induction of the Great Demon King.
want to?He is really a lustful boy... Then let's answer a few questions first, am I beautiful?The devil asked raised his eyebrows.
beautiful!Aunt Isha is the most beautiful woman in the world!Um... The prince replied anxiously, lowering his head and chasing Istansha's tongue with his mouth.
Um...oh?Better than your sister?The big devil, whose lips were red by Geralt's poor kissing skills, opened his face and asked again.
Better than my sister!My sister’s beauty can only be appreciated, while Aunt Isha’s beauty is very tempting and casual, which makes people want to infringe on it at first sight!The prince, who was completely stunned, suddenly told the truth. Princess Riat's beauty is noble and holy, while Istansha's beauty is that kind of pure and sexy.
Uh... OK, then do I smell good?Istansha's face was awkward and she complained in her heart. The little brat is really stupid and can't just say I'm sexy directly. What does it mean to be casual? Are you saying that I'm a slut?
wipe……
The aunt had no fragrance at all, and when she took off her clothes, she felt a pungent smell, which could not even be concealed by perfume... The lustful Geralt once again told the truth bluntly, causing additional damage to the great devil's self-esteem.
Humph, if you think it smells bad, I will leave now... Of course, Istansha herself also knows that because of too much secretion in her body, the water flows downwards and milk seeps from time to time, causing her body odor to be severe.
She has always been very obsessed. The veteran dirty pig otaku who had never folded a quilt for more than ten years has not improved even if her soul came to this world.
So the Great Demon King never cared about the smell on his body. Anyway, he thought it was pretty good when he smelled it, but she didn't dislike herself, which did not mean that she could accept that others despise her.
So, the great devil pretended to push Geralt's face away with his left hand and pretended to leave, but his right hand still held his cock tightly and refused to let go.
don't want!I mean, although Aunt Isa has a strange smell on her body, it is very tempting, and it makes people feel very excited when she smells it... The blushing prince hurriedly explained. Of course, he would not know that the smell emitted from Istanza's body secretions is mixed with an indeceptible decay and corrupt force. Of course, there are also the original magic energy from the lustful demon king that has been integrated into the flesh and blood of the demon king due to body transformation and forced conception.
Besides, the female stinking emitted from the female body will arouse the desire of male creatures, so when mortals smell the smell of the great devil, they will certainly be unable to resist it, and they will be addicted to the sea of desire and will no longer be able to extricate themselves.
Hehe... Well, since you said that... let you smell it enough... As he said that, Istansha hooked up her legs and even pressed her jade feet wrapped in black stockings on the prince's face.
The soles of the feet, which were sweating a lot due to dancing, were covered by stockings and exuded a strong sour smell (the big devil is sweaty feet...), which made Geralt almost suffocated.
But the odor that should have been disgusting, as if it made the young prince even more excited, made him squint his eyes and sniff it hard with an intoxicating look on his face.
The sensitive soles of the feet were rubbed and touched by the other person's nose, which made the female devil unable to help but giggle. The cock in her hand seemed to be a little harder than before. Istansha knew that the time was almost ripe, and her own sexual desire was basically impossible to control.
Like it so much?Then why don't you lick it clean for me?Under the command of the Demon King, Geralt actually opened his mouth and licked Istansha's toes carefully and forcefully.
The unique stimulating experience of a man licking his feet brought her huge perverted pleasure. After the secret hole in the lower body contracted, a small stream of love liquid spurted out with a sneer.
Istansha, who could no longer bear it, let Gerat's penis bend, let the other party lie flat on the bed. She directly aimed the pussy that had just experienced a slight ejaculation and was still flowing with water at the prince's face.
This time, Prince Gerat was very conscious. Without using Istansha to make any request, he sucked the fishy smell that was several times stronger than the one on his feet. He opened his mouth and held the two outwardly tender labia of the female devil, and licked and sucked her hard.
At the same time, Istansha, who was sitting on the prince's face, also supported the prince's chest with both hands, folded up her slender stockings and beautiful legs, and used her feet, which were wet and warm by sweat and saliva to clamp Geralt's angry cock, and skillfully stroked it up and down.
Similar promiscuous pleasures quickly filled the brains of the two. Just a few minutes later, Geralt, who could no longer bear it because he reached the critical point, bit Istansha's flesh petals in his mouth, and reached the peak of physical pleasure for the first time in his life.
The thick white essence that had been preserved for 18 years was sprayed upwards like a milky fountain. The number was so large that it was like a rain of semen, which made Istansha full of her body.
Istansha, whose whole body was transformed into a genital transformation and her feet were transformed into a close vagina, was also stimulated to the point of collapse when she gave Geralt a footwork. In addition, the prince was also giving her a blowjob. Finally, the bitten labia directly sent the female devil to heaven.
Uh AhAh…!Istansha reached orgasm almost at the same time as Geralt. The female devil, whose mind was empty and whose eyes were turned white, raised her head and whispered sharply. The large amount of vaginal fluid that gushed out of her vagina due to violent ejaculation was also sprayed on the prince's face and mouth, almost almost choking the other party.
Although the liquid sprayed from Istansha's lower body was quite heavy, Prince Geralt, who was already fascinated by lust, swallowed all the fishy and filth into his stomach without any awareness.
Although the juice water that once condensed the evil energy of the Great Demon King is not as obvious as before due to the influence of the divine power of light, the depravity contained in it is still tempting.
The prince found that although he had experienced a violent eruption, he was still nervous and looking forward to a greater release.
Istansha, who slowly recovered from orgasm, also got off the prince, smiled and smeared the thick semen that was sprayed on her head, face and chest with her hands, and smeared it on her fingertips, and tasted it in front of Geralt, with a perverted and satisfying expression on her pretty face.
Miss Isa...I also want... This lewd devil has the temptation that mortals cannot resist. The prince begged in a low voice while kneading her tender buttocks hard.
Huh?Little guy, have you forgotten what to call an elder?The Demon King reached out and grabbed Geralt's cock with no change in its firmness and hardness again, and asked with a smile.
Yes, sorry, Aunt Isa... Please continue... His Highness, who was clenched by the tender hands, could no longer bear it, had to succumb to the domination of this mature and beautiful red-haired woman again.
My prince is really well-behaved... Then, I can't waste food this time... Istansha started to suck a kiss from Gerat's earlobe, slowly slid down along her cheeks, Adam's apple, chest, and abdomen, and finally reached the most sensitive part between the prince's legs.
She first teased the pair of balls that kept experiencing desire with her lips and tongue, then went up little by little from the lower part, skillfully wrapped the glans around her tongue, licked away the nocturnal emission that was teased to the point where she was teased again, then held up her chest with both hands and clamped Geralt's cock, slowly pushed up and down, and finally lowered her head and opened her mouth to put the top that turned purple due to congestion and stroking it up and down.
Such extreme sexual enjoyment has caused Prince Geralt to fall. He looked down at Istansha with red eyes and lengthened his face because of oral sex, and became a bit funny and charming. He suddenly seemed to be in the clouds of heaven, with great pleasure and satisfaction in his body and mind filled his mind.
The female devil who was working hard to suck and lick him seemed to be noticed, and suddenly looked up at him. Although Istansha did not stop at all when she looked at each other, the psychedelic vortex that appeared in the blood-colored eyes that infected lust seemed to directly capture the prince's soul, making him unable to think in this fatal experience.
Not long ago, the feeling of losing control that made the brain blank again came again. Just 3 minutes later, Geralt ushered in the second orgasm in his life.
After the hot weapon that was gradually getting better, as the prince's body trembled, it erupted a large amount of white heat flow that was no less than the first time.
The most precious essence of these men was accepted by Istansha who had been prepared for a long time, but perhaps it was because she had saved it for too long, and the physical fitness of the prince of the Ibis Empire, who is the most noble royal family in the mainland, is really superior.
So even the amount of eruption he erupted was the extremely experienced Demon King, who could not have time to swallow it completely at this time.
Although the gurgling sound in Istansha's throat kept ringing, her mouth was finally filled with the thick white semen.
Istansha widened her eyes and made a muddy cough, while a lot of white and dirty flowed out from the corners of her spreading mouth and small nostrils.
Istansha, who was extremely uncomfortable with semen, was about to look up and spit out the cock that was still cumming in her mouth, but the prince seemed to notice her intention. She suddenly pressed the female devil's head tightly between her legs with both hands. Regardless of the other party's moans and struggles, she directly squeezed the cock into the depths of the devil's throat, and ejaculated several times in a row.
This forced deep-throat humiliation also caused Istanza, whose esophagus, respiratory tract, and even nasal cavity to be filled with semen, to reach a climax in the torture of pain and suffocation. She never expected that she, who had been in the active dominance just now, was suddenly abused by this young man and squirted out her body. While her lower body and nipples were spewed out of semen, under this sudden abuse, the masochist demon king was so humiliated that he was incontinent. The light yellow liquid directly soaked a large area of Geralt's luxurious bed.
Before, Istansha did not have this harmonious beauty when dancing with Prince Gerat. At that time, because Istansha was taller than the prince and was too charming, everyone could not help but focus all their attention on her, and it was inevitable that Prince Gerat was ignored. Even at that time, even the prince herself was attracted by Istansha's beauty and took the wrong dance steps several times.
Now Tirami, who is taller than Istansha and has a more mature and strong figure, is not inferior to the Demon King in terms of appearance or momentum.
If the first dance with the prince just now was almost equivalent to Istansha's stunning solo dance, and the prince was just her foil, then Tirami and Istansha are dancing awkwardly... Both of them have the intention to compare the other party.
In this way, the audience will focus on the pleasant and exciting dance.
The music gradually became more flexible and flexible from gentle and soothing, just like the wind that began to blow.
The change in rhythm is also directly reflected in the dance steps of the two. Istansha began to rotate and jump under Tirami's traction as the music began to spin and jump, and Tirami's movements became faster. Although the two were trying their best to show their respective dance skills, there was a tacit understanding that they had never discovered before.
When the dance music reaches its climax again, that is, when the breeze turns into a strong wind in the story, directly rolling the flowers in the garden into the sky, the rhythm of the music suddenly becomes excited and rapid, and the dense drum beats begin to sound, and the dance steps of the two dancers on the stage accelerate to the extreme at the same time.
Tirami took steps and kept jumping up in the field, while spreading his arms out and waving, throwing Istansha's body out and catching it.
Istansha's body turned into a flying flower in the strong wind, rotating rapidly between Tirami's body and arms, and finally jumped directly on his palm with his knees stepping on Tirami's palm.
The Demon King jumped up quickly as the brave arm lifted up, bringing the softness of the female body to the limit. In the end, every rotation and somersault of her flying triggered a scream from the audience. Everyone was amazed and worried, really afraid that she would take the wrong step and fall from her dance partner's palm.
Similarly, Tirami's one-armed and holding Istanza with his palms with his palms to dance, also perfectly shows people the kind of strength that men bring to people, because he is walking the dance steps that are almost the same speed as Istanza below. Not only does he do his own movements, he also has to accurately catch the other party.
Originally, Tirami also wanted to do his movements perfectly and follow the rhythm and frequency. If Istansha's speed of jumping and falling cannot keep up with him, she would let her fall down directly. However, she did not expect that the other party had the same idea, and had a very accurate grasp of the rhythm of the dance steps and every landing point was accurate. In this way, if he could not handle it on purpose, it would be his own mistake. The noble audiences were more or less equipped with fighting skills, and so obviously they could not hide it from anyone.
The arrogant Tirami naturally would not think that his strength was not as good as Istansha, so he could only show his dancing skills more hard. Fortunately, from this perspective, he could just see the beautiful scenery under the skirt of the Great Demon King from the bottom to the top, which also made the brave find some comfort.
After experiencing the most intense climax, the dance music gradually turned to an end, and the rhythm became gentle again, but unlike the gentle and charming at the beginning, the final part seemed a bit solemn and solemn, as if the melody of the chants was singing and chanting the loyalty and honor of the gardener.
When the music was at its peak, Istansha made a dizzying and difficult dance move that was spinning dozens of times in the air, and then slid down from Tirami's raised palm into the other's arms. As the two of them twisted and danced slowly, the music stopped and the scene was frozen in the end of the devil and the brave.
The hall was silent, and people seemed to be immersed in the shock brought to them by the performance. It was not until a moment later that the thunderous applause suddenly sounded with cheers and whistles. People's uncontrollable enthusiasm and excitement had reached the sky through the open palace dome.
There are no losers in this dance. The brave and the demon king jointly presented a classic performance that will be talked about for future generations in the near future. Many people even later believed that this Huayu Lan, performed by the brave man of the sky and the future Queen of the North, could no longer be surpassed. It was not only the superb and superb dancing skills of the two, but also because of their legendary identities that can only be admired and looked up to.
Hum... It's time for you to lose weight, sow... Your lewd and slutty smell can't even cover up your perfume.Looking at the beautiful face of the beauty in her arms, Tirami could no longer bear the love in her heart. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the lights in the hall were on again, she quickly kissed the big devil.
Huhu... You, you should strengthen your exercise. Look at your heart beating... Istanza, who was hugged by Tirami, is more lusty than the other party. In addition to being used to being touched by the brave, her lungs, which were transformed by lust, will quickly enter a state of orgasm whenever she breathes rapidly.
In fact, at the last moment, Istansha also gritted her teeth and held on to the death, using her powerful mental power to control her body, which had experienced two small climaxes at the last moment, and did not completely collapse in the other party's arms.
Istansha suppressed the heat in her heart and retorted with breathless retort.
She knew that the rapid heartbeat in Tirami's chest was not caused by fatigue, but a throbbing that was attracted by her charm.
The past of the two people filled my heart, causing the great devil to unconsciously clamp up his legs. The long skirt covered the warm love juice that kept flowing down her thighs. No wonder Tirami said she was sexy. At the last moment just now, several drops of pungent secretions sprayed out of Istansha's secret hole actually splashed on Tirami.
So beautiful!Miss Isha, your dance is so beautiful!I can no longer find any praise words that can describe it!No, I will dance this dance with you next time. Tomorrow I will find the best dance teacher in the palace to teach me... After Tirami and Istansha held hands to salute the guests, Prince Galat, who couldn't help but feel excited, walked to the great devil and praised him sincerely.
...As a magician, you still need to practice your body first. I, I, I, is a little heavy... Istansha carefully looked at the young prince with a slightly thin figure and reminded him a little embarrassedly.
She estimated that if she danced with Prince Geralt, she would either hurt the prince or the prince was not caught and took it directly to the ground.
Yes... she is really heavy... It is rare that Tirami next to her also said with approval, and at the same time, she silently guessed in her heart that the fat aunt should weigh at least 160 pounds.
no!Dear, I have to learn this dance, and then let’s dance together!By the way, why do you two dance so well... Princess Riyad's eyes rush into her husband's arms with little stars. Since she was tired of the court etiquette and the aristocratic ladies since she was a child, she was only obsessed with fighting martial arts and military strategies. In addition to a few of the most basic court dances, Her Royal Highness rarely has any knowledge of singing and dancing talents.
When she saw that her husband and the Marquis of Isa were so shocked that she had always been quite disdainful of her complex dance performance, she couldn't help but feel envious.
...In the past, in Agaric's brothel, in order to better please all kinds of customers, the teacher forced me to learn. If he couldn't dance well, he would be punished and beaten and gang-raped by those people... Seeing the princess inadvertently acting coquettishly and Tirami's doting eyes on his wife, Istansha, who began to suck in her heart, laughed at herself and said softly as if she was indifferent.
The eldest princess covered her mouth in surprise and her face was filled with regret and sympathy. Tirami frowned without controlling her true thoughts.
Prince Geralt took Istansha's hand with even more distress, turned around and brought her to his parents.
Father and mother, I will take Marquis Isha to my place first, and I will trouble you all the rest... After saying that, the prince pulled Istansha who lowered his head and left the hall.
Humph, I was really anxious, I didn't even care about etiquette... Although the queen looked at her son's hurrying look, she couldn't help but scold her.
It's not a fault with Geralt... Facing a woman like Marquis Isa, I can understand his current mood very well... The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Istanza's plump buttocks unconsciously twisting while walking, licking his lips. The other two princes next to him who were also staring at the sexy back of the female devil king greedily also agreed with his father's words.
I hope our son will not be squeezed dry by others at night, and not even unable to get out of bed tomorrow... The queen looked at these three men with pig-like faces and said in a sour tone.
How could it be that my son will definitely be as strong and outstanding as me? I think it should be that Madame Isa who will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.Emperor Zogniel laughed and said with extraordinary confidence in his empress.
...Do you believe this?What level are you at now? Don’t you know what you think?Queen Lucia glanced at her arrogant husband with disdain, then pushed him away and turned away.
Only Emperor Ibis, who was embarrassed and in petrified, was left with the two princes who held back their smiles but their shoulders were trembling slightly.
On the other hand, after seeing Geralt pulling Istansha away directly, Tirami's face became ferocious for a moment, but when he turned to his wife, he returned to normal and could no longer find the distorted look he had just now.
Then, he also took Princess Riat to leave the Dark Moon Palace quickly.
Istansha was dragged through the hallways by Geralt, and finally arrived at the bedroom of the third prince Ibis.
In this spacious, elegant, simple but not luxurious bedroom, the king of the demon world who was emotionally lost finally cheered up again; since the person he liked already belonged to and the object was a beauty a hundred times purer than himself, Istansha felt that it was time to let go.
There are too many helplessness in this world. She forced herself to convince herself that being able to make the other person happy is the greatest fulfillment of love.
Even if I feel uncomfortable, I have to hold back. This glass of bitter wine was brewed by myself. If I had not been able to eliminate all the memories of the brave in his way because of shame when I was in the Demon Palace, then maybe everything would be different now... Looking at Prince Geralt's eyes with nervousness and expectation, Istansha decided to use her complete indulgence in body and mind to offset the sadness and loss that the person brought to him.
how?Now we are about to start, don’t we have to take a shower first?I was sweating all over my body when dancing just now... Istansha looked at Geralt's handsome face, which was already full of lust, and pressed it on her and bit the prince's earlobe and moaned softly.
But... I, I can't wait... Because Miss Isa, you are so tempting... The female devil's provocative action forced her to push her down on the big bed and press it directly, kissing Istanza's cheeks and lips like raindrops.
The young prince's youthful kissing skills and reckless way of showing love all made Istansha feel the other party's most real primitive desire. She couldn't help but giggle and push the prince's face away, turn over and untie the strap on the back of the dress. When the long skirt faded, the female devil's perfect back figure curve was fully displayed in front of Geralt.
The prince's breath became heavier and red eyes were completely attracted by Istanza's fair and plump peach buttocks, so that the devil was pressed against his butt before he could throw his skirt aside.
Ah...No, no, it's dirty... Istansha, whose legs were suddenly hugged, heard the sound of gasping for sucking her butt and lower body odor, which made her blush.
Since a large amount of vaginal fluid was secreted not long ago, the Demon King certainly knew the unconcealed pungent smell under him now.
It doesn't matter, I like the taste here very much... Geralt, who was buried in the plump buttocks of the female devil, said in a muffled voice, greedily sucking the lewd smell that made him crazy into his nasal cavity. Istanza's secretions were much stronger than ordinary women, and it almost made the prince who had never been in contact with a woman like this, ejaculately ejaculated directly.
Huh?Do you really like it?Then don't worry, I have a lot of interesting things to show you... Istansha felt that Geralt's soul had gradually been polluted by the fall, so she decided to cooperate with him to have fun and leave this prince with an unforgettable adult night.
The female devil smiled and shook off her high heels, took off the jewelry that was in trouble one by one, turned around and knelt on the bed to reveal her sexy and plump body.
The crisp sound of her elastic breasts shaking in the silver bell hanging on her fat pepper-shaped breasts was clearly audible.
The smooth and hairless lower body under the bulging pubic mound was stimulated by the vaginal ring and was always congested and congested. Another bell under the clitoris was also shaking left and right, making the female devil's pink and juicy secret hole look even more lewd.
When the belt of the body was removed, Istansha's slightly raised belly added a bit of deformed beauty to the pregnant red-haired beauty.
Miss Issa, you, your belly... Prince Geralt finally noticed the demon's bulging abdomen after adapting to the visual shock brought to him by the first time Istanza's beautiful naked body.
Hehe, sorry, because I am pregnant with a baby, the posthumous son of my deceased fiancé... If you think this will make you uncomfortable, I can leave immediately and change to a new first-time turnover partner... Istansha pursed her red lips and bit her index finger, looking at Prince Geralt with a pity look.
Of course not!But, since you are pregnant now, will our intimate behavior affect you and the children in your belly?Geralt, who obviously had no understanding of female physiological problems, stuttered and expressed his concern for the Great Demon King.
The prince's tenderness was as good as he had protected Istansha at the banquet of Agarik.
...Don't worry, no matter how you play tonight, it will not affect my child and I. My body has a toughness that ordinary people can imagine. If you don't believe it, you can try it with magic. Even the forbidden spells can be done. Geralt's care words once again made Istansha feel warmth while feeling sad and lost. She held the prince's face and lowered her head to kiss, and explained softly and half-jokingly.
Of course I believe Miss Isa's words, so I feel relieved... By the way, what exactly is you just said you want to show me interesting things?The prince, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately hugged Istanza and asked with a smile while kneading the big breasts on the female devil's chest.
AhAh... I hate it, don't rub it there... I can't stand it... The interesting thing is here... The big devil who was attacked on her chest immediately couldn't help but moan. Once the man rubbed her chest, she would fall into a state of weakness all over her body. She collapsed on the bed, raised her left hand and shook it in front of the prince and said.
It was then Geralt noticed that Istansha had a long strip of gold chains wrapped around her left forearm with a thin gold chain. Because everyone at the golden dance party regarded this thing as a very unique gold jewelry matching necklaces and earrings. Now, after looking closely, I found that this was actually a soft bag, which obviously contained something.
Istansha smiled and took the bag down, handed it to the prince, and signaled him to open it.
The moment Geralt took out the doll controller, all the ways in which the female devil's body was opened immediately into his mind.
The prince was a little confused in disbelief, and then he held the controller and put his thoughts into it as if he was a little uncertain.
Woo woo!?The mouth-tamping ball that appeared out of thin air after the dark red light flashed directly took away Istansha's language ability. This was obviously just a small experiment. Except for the mouth-tamping ball, other SM sex devices have not been activated.
But even so, the Great Demon still tried a lot to pull out the large mouth that completely opened his mouth.
It's so excessive. This thing will make me drool all the time... By the way, you are the first man to just block my mouth without being bound by restraint. Istansha rubbed her sore gums and whispered torture.
There was such an evil device. Who made it for Miss Isa... Although reason asked Prince Geralt's relationship.
But the ever-more desire to be teased makes his hands still hold the doll tightly.
Uh... what are the slave merchants who caught me? They were afraid that I would escape, so they used this device to completely control my body. As long as I left the doll 50 meters away or touched it directly with any part of my body, all the imprisonment and abuse devices hidden in my neck collar will be activated, and I will completely lose any ability to move... Since this thing is an unknown artifact level, it cannot be removed at all... Although it is painful and shameful to me, this thing has a good amusing effect on the bed and can make men have fun... Since I can't get rid of it, I might as well give it to Your Highness tonight, and everything is up to you... In the end, Istansha herself felt a little embarrassed and turned her blushing face aside, because the perverted desire for abuse in the soul of the big demon king in the soul of the silly girl's flesh toilet. In fact, she is taking the initiative to seduce others to SM herself.
Really, it's so evil!Miss Isa is really good... But since this thing cannot be removed, then I'm not polite... As long as it is a man, he can't resist this naked temptation and teasing, and Prince Geralt naturally cannot avoid it. He endured the swelling feeling of his lower body and used the doll device again.
well?This... I understand, it turns out that Your Highness likes me like this... Istansha was surprised to find that she was now wearing the black shiny leather waist, her hands were covered with long black leather gloves, and her 8-shaped black belt-shaped exposing bra tied her I-cup breasts to a more round and straightened, and her legs were only activated. The black suspender stockings woven by the Demon King of Pain Veronica.
Although the poisonous silk will not cause any harm to the great demon king, the painful magic can stimulate her legs and feet at all times, making her, who has already been transformed into a genital body, become more sensitive.
The Great Demon King discovered that the prince, like many young men, had strange and secret desires and longings for certain specific positions in women with very mature appearance and figure.
...Well, that's fine, I, I don't want Miss Isa to feel uncomfortable... The prince blushed and whispered, his eyes already stuck to Istansha's two beautiful legs in stockings.
Hehe...and said that I didn't feel uncomfortable?I have sweated so much on my feet and I have to put stockings on them. If I cover them like this, my feet will become very smelly... Moreover, I always call me Miss Isha. You have to know that I am much older than your mother. By age, I should be your elder. No matter how you say that, you should call me aunt.The female devil, who had been in the fortunate scene for a long time, immediately accurately figured out the young prince's sexual fetishness. She smiled and pretended to teach Geralt a lesson, climbed up to the prince's stiff body, and helped the other party remove all the clothes one by one.
The prince's green weapon that had never been pioneered for 18 years had indeed become as hard as iron, and the pink color surface was surrounded by tangled blood vessels.
Istansha looked at the cock that was about to give her the first use right to her, and her narrow eyes became blurred like water. The slightly opened red lips and the corners of her mouth were saliva without control.
The female devil, who was in heat, reached out to stroke the long scattered hair on her forehead behind her ears, and then couldn't help but lean down, poked out her smooth tongue, and gently licked off the little crystal mucus that had oozed out of Prince Geralt's urethra due to extreme excitement.
Istansha's action was like a signal, directly leading the prince into an out-of-control state. He threw the doll aside and pushed the female devil's crazy sexy body down on the bed and pressed it up.
The unrelieved strong desire was transmitted from the brain to the lower body, so that he was inexperienced, so clumsy that before he could find the entrance accurately, the two thick and lubricating petals between the red-haired mature woman's legs were about to erupt.
The jade hand wearing black leather gloves held Geralt's penis that was about to be launched with force. Istansha smiled and pressed her thumb accurately on the vas deferens at the base of the penis, which increased the excitement of the young prince who was so overwhelmed, but he could not vent it for a while. His handsome face had turned extremely red.
It's not OK to come out like this... You rude little kid, haven't told me what you should call an elder yet... Istansha laughed while licking the prince's Adam's apple that kept rolling because of swallowing saliva, while teasing her in confusion.
I, Aunt Isha... Please, give it to me... Geralt, who had been completely controlled by others for the first time, now completely lost his ability to think. In order to relieve his lower body, which was on the verge of explosion, he was forced to succumb to the evil induction of the Great Demon King.
want to?He is really a lustful boy... Then let's answer a few questions first, am I beautiful?The devil asked raised his eyebrows.
beautiful!Aunt Isha is the most beautiful woman in the world!Um... The prince replied anxiously, lowering his head and chasing Istansha's tongue with his mouth.
Um...oh?Better than your sister?The big devil, whose lips were red by Geralt's poor kissing skills, opened his face and asked again.
Better than my sister!My sister’s beauty can only be appreciated, while Aunt Isha’s beauty is very tempting and casual, which makes people want to infringe on it at first sight!The prince, who was completely stunned, suddenly told the truth. Princess Riat's beauty is noble and holy, while Istansha's beauty is that kind of pure and sexy.
Uh... OK, then do I smell good?Istansha's face was awkward and she complained in her heart. The little brat is really stupid and can't just say I'm sexy directly. What does it mean to be casual? Are you saying that I'm a slut?
wipe……
The aunt had no fragrance at all, and when she took off her clothes, she felt a pungent smell, which could not even be concealed by perfume... The lustful Geralt once again told the truth bluntly, causing additional damage to the great devil's self-esteem.
Humph, if you think it smells bad, I will leave now... Of course, Istansha herself also knows that because of too much secretion in her body, the water flows downwards and milk seeps from time to time, causing her body odor to be severe.
She has always been very obsessed. The veteran dirty pig otaku who had never folded a quilt for more than ten years has not improved even if her soul came to this world.
So the Great Demon King never cared about the smell on his body. Anyway, he thought it was pretty good when he smelled it, but she didn't dislike herself, which did not mean that she could accept that others despise her.
So, the great devil pretended to push Geralt's face away with his left hand and pretended to leave, but his right hand still held his cock tightly and refused to let go.
don't want!I mean, although Aunt Isa has a strange smell on her body, it is very tempting, and it makes people feel very excited when she smells it... The blushing prince hurriedly explained. Of course, he would not know that the smell emitted from Istanza's body secretions is mixed with an indeceptible decay and corrupt force. Of course, there are also the original magic energy from the lustful demon king that has been integrated into the flesh and blood of the demon king due to body transformation and forced conception.
Besides, the female stinking emitted from the female body will arouse the desire of male creatures, so when mortals smell the smell of the great devil, they will certainly be unable to resist it, and they will be addicted to the sea of desire and will no longer be able to extricate themselves.
Hehe... Well, since you said that... let you smell it enough... As he said that, Istansha hooked up her legs and even pressed her jade feet wrapped in black stockings on the prince's face.
The soles of the feet, which were sweating a lot due to dancing, were covered by stockings and exuded a strong sour smell (the big devil is sweaty feet...), which made Geralt almost suffocated.
But the odor that should have been disgusting, as if it made the young prince even more excited, made him squint his eyes and sniff it hard with an intoxicating look on his face.
The sensitive soles of the feet were rubbed and touched by the other person's nose, which made the female devil unable to help but giggle. The cock in her hand seemed to be a little harder than before. Istansha knew that the time was almost ripe, and her own sexual desire was basically impossible to control.
Like it so much?Then why don't you lick it clean for me?Under the command of the Demon King, Geralt actually opened his mouth and licked Istansha's toes carefully and forcefully.
The unique stimulating experience of a man licking his feet brought her huge perverted pleasure. After the secret hole in the lower body contracted, a small stream of love liquid spurted out with a sneer.
Istansha, who could no longer bear it, let Gerat's penis bend, let the other party lie flat on the bed. She directly aimed the pussy that had just experienced a slight ejaculation and was still flowing with water at the prince's face.
This time, Prince Gerat was very conscious. Without using Istansha to make any request, he sucked the fishy smell that was several times stronger than the one on his feet. He opened his mouth and held the two outwardly tender labia of the female devil, and licked and sucked her hard.
At the same time, Istansha, who was sitting on the prince's face, also supported the prince's chest with both hands, folded up her slender stockings and beautiful legs, and used her feet, which were wet and warm by sweat and saliva to clamp Geralt's angry cock, and skillfully stroked it up and down.
Similar promiscuous pleasures quickly filled the brains of the two. Just a few minutes later, Geralt, who could no longer bear it because he reached the critical point, bit Istansha's flesh petals in his mouth, and reached the peak of physical pleasure for the first time in his life.
The thick white essence that had been preserved for 18 years was sprayed upwards like a milky fountain. The number was so large that it was like a rain of semen, which made Istansha full of her body.
Istansha, whose whole body was transformed into a genital transformation and her feet were transformed into a close vagina, was also stimulated to the point of collapse when she gave Geralt a footwork. In addition, the prince was also giving her a blowjob. Finally, the bitten labia directly sent the female devil to heaven.
Uh AhAh…!Istansha reached orgasm almost at the same time as Geralt. The female devil, whose mind was empty and whose eyes were turned white, raised her head and whispered sharply. The large amount of vaginal fluid that gushed out of her vagina due to violent ejaculation was also sprayed on the prince's face and mouth, almost almost choking the other party.
Although the liquid sprayed from Istansha's lower body was quite heavy, Prince Geralt, who was already fascinated by lust, swallowed all the fishy and filth into his stomach without any awareness.
Although the juice water that once condensed the evil energy of the Great Demon King is not as obvious as before due to the influence of the divine power of light, the depravity contained in it is still tempting.
The prince found that although he had experienced a violent eruption, he was still nervous and looking forward to a greater release.
Istansha, who slowly recovered from orgasm, also got off the prince, smiled and smeared the thick semen that was sprayed on her head, face and chest with her hands, and smeared it on her fingertips, and tasted it in front of Geralt, with a perverted and satisfying expression on her pretty face.
Miss Isa...I also want... This lewd devil has the temptation that mortals cannot resist. The prince begged in a low voice while kneading her tender buttocks hard.
Huh?Little guy, have you forgotten what to call an elder?The Demon King reached out and grabbed Geralt's cock with no change in its firmness and hardness again, and asked with a smile.
Yes, sorry, Aunt Isa... Please continue... His Highness, who was clenched by the tender hands, could no longer bear it, had to succumb to the domination of this mature and beautiful red-haired woman again.
My prince is really well-behaved... Then, I can't waste food this time... Istansha started to suck a kiss from Gerat's earlobe, slowly slid down along her cheeks, Adam's apple, chest, and abdomen, and finally reached the most sensitive part between the prince's legs.
She first teased the pair of balls that kept experiencing desire with her lips and tongue, then went up little by little from the lower part, skillfully wrapped the glans around her tongue, licked away the nocturnal emission that was teased to the point where she was teased again, then held up her chest with both hands and clamped Geralt's cock, slowly pushed up and down, and finally lowered her head and opened her mouth to put the top that turned purple due to congestion and stroking it up and down.
Such extreme sexual enjoyment has caused Prince Geralt to fall. He looked down at Istansha with red eyes and lengthened his face because of oral sex, and became a bit funny and charming. He suddenly seemed to be in the clouds of heaven, with great pleasure and satisfaction in his body and mind filled his mind.
The female devil who was working hard to suck and lick him seemed to be noticed, and suddenly looked up at him. Although Istansha did not stop at all when she looked at each other, the psychedelic vortex that appeared in the blood-colored eyes that infected lust seemed to directly capture the prince's soul, making him unable to think in this fatal experience.
Not long ago, the feeling of losing control that made the brain blank again came again. Just 3 minutes later, Geralt ushered in the second orgasm in his life.
After the hot weapon that was gradually getting better, as the prince's body trembled, it erupted a large amount of white heat flow that was no less than the first time.
The most precious essence of these men was accepted by Istansha who had been prepared for a long time, but perhaps it was because she had saved it for too long, and the physical fitness of the prince of the Ibis Empire, who is the most noble royal family in the mainland, is really superior.
So even the amount of eruption he erupted was the extremely experienced Demon King, who could not have time to swallow it completely at this time.
Although the gurgling sound in Istansha's throat kept ringing, her mouth was finally filled with the thick white semen.
Istansha widened her eyes and made a muddy cough, while a lot of white and dirty flowed out from the corners of her spreading mouth and small nostrils.
Istansha, who was extremely uncomfortable with semen, was about to look up and spit out the cock that was still cumming in her mouth, but the prince seemed to notice her intention. She suddenly pressed the female devil's head tightly between her legs with both hands. Regardless of the other party's moans and struggles, she directly squeezed the cock into the depths of the devil's throat, and ejaculated several times in a row.
This forced deep-throat humiliation also caused Istanza, whose esophagus, respiratory tract, and even nasal cavity to be filled with semen, to reach a climax in the torture of pain and suffocation. She never expected that she, who had been in the active dominance just now, was suddenly abused by this young man and squirted out her body. While her lower body and nipples were spewed out of semen, under this sudden abuse, the masochist demon king was so humiliated that he was incontinent. The light yellow liquid directly soaked a large area of Geralt's luxurious bed.
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