Chapter 2: Exposed, then shameful orgasm

The noise in the tavern disappeared for a moment.

What, what's wrong?

Isera, who had just taken off her adventure-armored cloak in the room and changed into a light short skirt, froze on the stairs.

The atmosphere in the tavern seemed to become weird when he walked down the stairs, and everyone's movements became much more gentle. It was obviously a low-end tavern where rude and rude mercenaries gathered when he went upstairs. It was quiet now as if it was the church during the communion.

Strange, what happened?

Isera curled her hair with her fingers uneasy, and her snow-white hair was wrapped around her equally white fingertips. After a few rounds, the soft hair slid away from her fingers. She could vaguely feel the sight from the crowd seemed to move with the leaping of her hair.

Is this...everyone is looking at me?Is there any problem with my dressing?

Isera hesitated for a few steps, and her keen intuition as a veteran adventurer made her realize that the eyes of the mercenaries who were pretending and drinking silently in strange postures were also moving with her.

This is too strange. Is it necessary to keep an eye on it??

As her face stiffened, she walked down the stairs step by step, the feeling of uneasiness lingering in Iserra's heart became more and more intense. When she finally couldn't stand the strange feeling of being peeped in public, she wanted to put on a hood to hide herself under her cloak, but her little hand that reached behind her head grabbed the empty hand, and she became embarrassed and turned into a position of scratching her hair a few times on her head.

Oh ~ Yes, yes, I took off all the cloak and leather armor I used for my adventure, changed into a light skirt, and changed the thick onesie that was warding against insects and cold to thinner stockings. I believe that even the mercenaries in this remote town had never seen this kind of dress. I originally thought they were an inconspicuous thin mercenary, but I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful girl under the cloak. She would be amazed to the point of being incredible and stared at her. It was normal... right?

Just like as the saying goes: Beauty is only matched with the strong.

For mercenaries who need to rush around in the wilderness and the dense forest, their clean and tidy appearance and their amazing beauty as girls are all luxury goods that only strong people are qualified to have.

Not to mention the snow-white long hair that can be described as ostentatious. The long hair that is loose is not suitable for outdoor activities. The snow-white color makes you extremely conspicuous under any circumstances. It can be called a natural hatred attraction and trouble generator.

But among the slightly curly white hair, the faint flowing magic light fully demonstrated the fact that the girl herself is the strong.

Sure enough, after deliberately emitting a magical aura with danger, the sights staring at Isera suddenly disappeared... At least, those naked sights became much more obscure, and were no longer full of amazement, greed and unspeakable malice.

Isera, who thought she had found the source of the abnormality, also felt relieved. Although she still had a expressionless stern face, her posture and expression had become much more confident and arrogant while walking.

Isera bathed with her head raised and her chest raised, walking towards the tavern door under the hiding sight of the mercenaries around her. The thin and tight white silk was tightly wrapped around her round and slender legs, giving the girl a full sense of security. She rubbed her lower legs from time to time while walking, and her soft and tender skin rubbed her through the stockings, making her feel more and more pleasant.

The wooden tavern door closed behind Isera with a long creaking sound. The fragments of words took the opportunity to blew into the girl's ears with the breeze raised by the wooden door.

What a fucking... Where did the best young guy come from...

I'm not dazzled... I don't have a single hair...

Actually... just walked out...

Although...it looks a little smaller, but...again!

It's worth it to be able to play this way...it's worth it!

What are you talking about?!

These vulgar guys!

That's why I would rather spend more than live in the same place with these dirty barbarians, but who said this ghost place is so strict that outsiders without licenses don't even allow them to live in hotels... Forget it, why are I angry with these little country mercenaries? Maybe they have never seen a beautiful girl like me in their lifetime, as cold and beautiful as the quiet snow scene in winter.

With a feeling of superiority in the world, I chose to forgive generously and forget the filthy mercy of the mercenary.

He restrained the magic power that filled his hair with a few snowflakes, and then carefully sealed the crack of the tavern door with ice crystals to ensure that the tavern hall would quickly enter the extremely cold ice cellar mode in the next period of time. And it was necessary for everyone to work hard to break open the door, and Isera, who eliminated the magic fluctuations on her body, turned into an ordinary beautiful girl and wandered leisurely towards the prosperous area in the center of the city.

However, it still feels something is wrong...

Although the city is small, the main road is spacious enough for four carriages to run in parallel. Perhaps due to strict management measures, the stone slabs laid on the streets have no other dirt except a little dust, and the pedestrians along the street are also strolling in an orderly manner. Even with Isera's picky eyes, it has to be admitted that this remote small town is much better than the cityscape managed by those tasteless nouveau riche in the south.

Something is wrong, something is too wrong!

If the mercenaries in the tavern stare at me, and can be explained by a group of country men who have never seen the world, then at this time, the travelers coming and going around Isera, regardless of men, women, age, and young, will suddenly calm down after paying attention to Isera, and then they will stare at me in a strange way.

Is my dress so strange? As for staring at me like this?Or have people here never seen stockings?Or have you never seen a beautiful girl with white hair?

There seemed to be a strange atmosphere among the crowds on both sides of the street spreading around Isera as the center. The pedestrians who were coming and going stopped and gathered together in groups of three or three. While looking at Isera with a stiff face, they whispered to each other, as if Isera had become the center focus of the city without knowing it.

This feeling of being isolated from the crowd like an alien, being treated like a criminal, was not good while scrutinizing and discussing it. Iserra, who was forced to suffer such attention, became increasingly uneasy. The sights from the crowd seemed to have weight, and the exposed skin brought an electric numbness and itchy feeling, and goose bumps were about to appear, just like an ants crawling on her body!

What's going on in this?Isn’t this city actually welcomes foreign tourists?It's still time for me to turn around and leave the city now...

Should I finally get to know the truth or what happened? The slow Miss Isera finally realized the fact that the reason why she became the focus of the crowd seems to be not the rare service or rare hair color, but herself.

And strangely, in the eyes of these travelers... Well, in fact, Miss Isera, who does not have the mind reading technique, can actually do that. The legendary secret technique that can be read with just one look can be read out in detail and complex emotions. It is just a conclusion drawn by analyzing it by disguising itself as a casual glance when observing the street scene, combined with the expressions and expressions that the travelers inadvertently showed.

In addition to being stunning, admiration, obsession and incredible, male passers-by also have a greedy desire to swallow themselves. In addition to frowning and looking at them carefully, female passers-by are more disgusted, disdainful, contempt and contemptuous as if they have seen something unclean.

Strange, I probably didn't do anything to offend you, right?

After seeing Isera, the mother and son, who were walking towards each other in the distance, reached out to cover the boy's eyes with anger and contempt, as if Isera was a moving dirty thing. At the same time, there was a fierce curse coming from the distance: How dare these lowly people... how dare they be on the street... they should be all in prison...

The malicious concentration was so obvious that it was a sunny day with bright sunshine, Iserra felt the chill around her more and more...

Something is wrong Ah!

The girl finally realized the greatest dissonance.

Due to the relationship between physique and magic, for Isera, no matter whether the outside world is in the severe winter or the scorching heat, the thin and transparent dancer veil or the thick fur armor commonly found in the north will only have the option of sweating so much that it is hot but not cold so that it is trembling.

Difficult, can you say it?

The forgotten body senses seemed to have returned to normal in an instant. From the neck down, the body that should have been protected by the skirt he had carefully prepared.

The age of a girl, with a bit of immature youth, like a full flower in bud, the healthy and symmetrical beautiful curves were exposed naked, allowing the unconcealed greedy vision of those passers-by to lick their naked bodies like hungry beasts.

Walking naked outside, those sensitive parts that should have been protected by clothes, their smooth armpits, their small and round breasts, their proud and erect light pink breasts, their sensitive soft flesh on the inner thighs, their delicate anus between their perky buttocks, and their wet vaginas that were wet at some point and were constantly dripping with crystal lewd juice, and their shameless heart were exposed to the public without any concealment.

The discomfort of the skin contacting the air directly, the hot and swollen breasts were comfortable by the breeze, the coolness from the inside of the wet thighs, and the warm sunshine shining on the body, the chill of the malice of the gaze falling on the body with greedy desire and disdainful contempt.

Isera froze in place in a daze, her green eyes staring at the air ahead in panic, and she didn't even dare to bow her head to confirm her clothes.

At this moment, the little boy whose eyes were covered by his mother broke free from his mother's hands, pointed at the frozen Isera and said loudly: Mom, why is this sister not wearing clothes?

Yes, it's Ah, why did I go out on the street without clothes?Why?I'm looking for the reason now!

The first thing to pull the pantyhose that had already slipped to the knee back to his waist was that made Isera's pace smaller and smaller. Before he woke up, Isera just complained in his heart that the skirt was too tight and the mouth was too narrow. He didn't expect to lower his head to check his clothes. You know, this white silk pantyhose was the only piece of cloth on Isera's body besides boots.

guard!It's here, there is a woman wandering around the street without clothes!

It must be a prostitute who ran out of nowhere. Hurry up and arrest this shameless bitch!

Then, you must escape here as soon as possible, at least, at least stay away from the crowd and run to a place where no one is, and end this shameful state of being watched by passers-by.

Isera only felt that her brain seemed to be burned by the boiling shame. She subconsciously raised her right hand and placed it on her chest, pressed it on her round breasts, blocking the pink cherries that had already been bloody and erect with her arms, and then reached out to cover her private parts between her thighs, which were wet within reach. She was panicked with her fingertips, and the numbness brought by the electric shock brought by the sensitive petals through the stockings. Isera's head was rushing out, and her head was stumbled and she turned out to have a clumsy flat land drop.

Wow, it hurts so much...

The hands that protected the sensitive parts did not dare to move casually. The left hand that covered the lower body had even fallen into a soft and greasy state. The wetness from the fingertips and the sweet pleasure that could tug the strings of his heart made Isera blush and bleeding. In the emotions that surged into her brain, she could no longer tell the difference between the shame and the indescribable private pleasure.

Ha, this bitch now knows that she is embarrassed and wants to run away.

The butt is so high that it is all about to tempt people at this time. It’s so naughty!

Is this girl new here? I have never seen such a superb Ah before, so I have to find some time to ask.

Hehehe I plan to go tonight, where are you?

Hey, why did my sister’s pants get wet? Could it be that my sister was scared to pee her pants?So shameful~

Hee, the little brat who has not even grown all the hair is not pants, it is not wet urine, it is... Heehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Woo woo AhAhAhAhAhAhAh!!!

Relying on her flexible waist and well-trained and powerful legs, the red-faced Isera twisted her body and staggered and stood up from the embarrassing posture of kneeling on the ground. During this period, she heard the filthy words coming from the gradually approaching crowd. Not to mention the shameful and filthy words of humiliation. The unlucky girl who was dying of shame and anger almost dared not raise her head and look forward to the front, but lowered her little head and peeked at the road from the gaps of her hanging hair, and took a panic to escape the crowd.

Then, he just looked down and ran away. His eyes were blurred and he was not looking at the road. Isera, who was not concerned about the direction, hit a strong body. The tall man as tall as an iron tower stood firmly and motionless, and could even feel the warmth on the armor he was wearing through his body.

Isera was so panicked that she forgot to use magic to strengthen her body. At this time, she only had the physical strength of an ordinary, weak naked girl with appearance, and before she could react, she was shakingly knocked back into the crowd like a shaking tree.

He rushed straight but was knocked to his heart. The sudden collision made Isera retreat repeatedly to maintain balance. Under nervousness, she held her hands and subconsciously exerted force. Her snowy breasts were squeezed out from both sides of her arms. Her fingertips that protected her private parts were wrapped in sticky stockings, and she fell deeply into the pink and soft honey crack between her thighs, pressing a lewd gully that was originally close to her lower body.

Look up, ma'am, we've received reports about you running around and disrupting the city's order.Well... Although the scene needs to be verified first according to the system, in this situation, ma’am, do you have any other explanation?

The crowd around him gradually became denser, and the noisy whispers and fiery eyes kept chasing Isera, just like a net of heaven and earth set up to capture the criminals, leaving Isera with only one piece of stockings covering her body without a single piece of naked body, and every inch of exposed skin seemed to be cleaned.

My head was dizzy, my vision was covered with blurred shadows, my face was so hot that even my breathing was burning. My breasts, which were pressed by my arms, felt uncomfortable, and there was an indescribable itch. It seemed that I was thinking, I wanted someone to grab my breasts in his big hand, and I was caressing and playing with them and kneading them freely, so that this impulse could be vented.

The whole body was hot, but the lower abdomen seemed to have become the only flood discharge point. The honey hole was thrusting and trying to make the fingers deeper. The white silk thighs were tightly closed and clamped the palms, allowing the fingertips to slide down to the depths little by little. The wet honey hole was squirming and tightly sucking the fingers. Every tremor would bring a beautiful pleasure that would make the whole body tremble. The little mouth was opened and closed unconsciously, muttering some unspoken moans, and the waist was gradually bent down, making the round snow buttocks wrapped in the white silk bend higher and higher.

Lady...Cough!cough!cough!Miss!!!

Oops!!!

As if awakened from a nightmare, Isera's delicate body trembled, then her whole body was tense and motionless. The wet marks visible to the naked eye spread around the base of her legs. Under the sudden quiet crowd, the milky white thin stockings were dyed soaked that they were almost transparent.

Especially the high-profile and perky buttocks, the elastic buttocks are already pressed against the stockings fabric, making the flesh wrapped in white silk faintly visible. Now the stockings that are wet and tightly pressed against the buttocks are completely transparent.

The lucky passers-by who happened to be behind Isera could easily enjoy the beautiful scenery of the girl raising her white silk butt and trembling and climaxing. If the angle is right, you can even see the pink daisy clamped by two soft buttocks through the stockings, and the climax pussy that is still squirming slightly revealing more crystal honey liquid.

I...I...well AhAh

The few seconds passed almost blankly, and the accumulated desire was vented as he cummed in public. Although the lingering pleasure that made the whole body soft was still wandering inside, his legs, bent into the inner horoscope, were trembling so much that they were about to lie on the ground.

The soaked stockings stuck to the buttocks and thighs, and the warmth after being soaked by the vaginal fluid with body temperature also became colder as the body cooled down. The snow-white skin was covered with the remaining redness after orgasm, as if it were traces of love.

Yes, Mr. Guard, it is me who is... disturbing the city.

The desire dissipated, the smart IQ finally occupied the high ground, and the clear blue eyes also reappeared.

Isera clamped her thighs and straightened her body. She walked forward a few steps apart like a duck, shook her way away from the crowd behind her, and got rid of the big hands that were secretly pressing on the raised white silk buttocks. Then she maintained her hands to protect her sensitive private parts until the avalanche-like surging magic power condensed into substance, turning into opaque pure white ice covering Isera's chest and lower body. Then she let go of her hands and deal with the shameful traces on her fingertips without trace.

Whether you want a fine or what, please take me out of here first...

……

Well, Miss Isera, you are reported to disrupt the public order of the city. The specific behavior is to expose your body in public places in the city and walk around without any concealment. At the same time, there are citizens who think you are a prostitute who escaped from a prostitute or a slave who escaped. Well, in short, this is unacceptable whether it is based on the laws of the city or moral aspects.And, I remember before being brought over, you admitted, well…that crime is right.

Captain Coys sat behind his desk, carefully pondering the words with the law documents, asking the white-haired girl sitting opposite him with a little red face.

In fact, Coys was the city guard who turned into a human wall, and almost fell down after hitting Yisera. Naturally, he also admired Yisera's embarrassing appearance afterwards, and now he still had a bloody and hard lower body, and the erotic posture of a girl who had orgasm in public orgasm.

However, the powerful magic that was easily manipulated by the girl like her fingers, exuding a bone-threatening sense of threat like a natural disaster. After changing into a female prison uniform with the girl, she simply dissipated the ice surrounding her body, which instantly reduced the temperature in the ward to the severe coldness of the cold winter month.

I know how dangerous and powerful the girl in front of me has, which is why he is careful in even asking questions and dare not even say heavy words.

Well…I have objections, it was not my voluntary act.

Although the prison uniform provided to Isera in the ward prison was just a ragged sack dress, it was at least better than continuing to be naked.

After changing into this rag skirt that was leaking everywhere, Isera kept recalling what happened during the time she changed her cloak and walked down the stairs to make her walk out of the room without any sense of consciousness and performing a daytime, outdoor, in public, and exposed pornographic scene.

Um?Well…I think, understandable, after all, no one will admit that it was voluntary after being caught in a naked run, but Miss Isera, I hope you understand that it is a crime anyway, and you were brought back by us at that scene.

Coys spread his hands and began to regret why he was joining in the fun. If he hadn't heard a report of a woman running naked, he would have come over to feast his eyes. Now he could throw this hot potato out to his subordinates.

Me, I seem to remember...yes, I remember it!I changed my clothes and socks and left the room, and then…I was attacked!She casts spells on me, causing me to take off my clothes by being manipulated by her, and wipes away my memory... But I remember it now!

Miss Isera, who was thinking hard, recalled the key memories. She frowned and thought about it, while waving her hand and gestured to describe the real initiator of this naked run for Coys. After all, even Isera, who considers herself to be free and careless, does not want to be a crime of exposure to the illegitimate girl.

Although I was attacked from behind, I still remember what that guy looked like, um maybe.She looks about the same height as me, and she is covered with a cloak and can't see clearly, but she also seems to be similar to me, and she has hair, and her hair looks white, which is rare, right? And I can remember the feeling of being disturbed by magic. She must have used dangerous spells of the level of "mind control" and "mind rewriting" on me. In short, she is definitely a dangerous person!

Well... OK, let me summarize.Looking at the indignant Isera, Coys shrugged helplessly, crossed his hands on the table and said, "First of all, I have sent the guards to the street and the tavern where you are staying to investigate. No one can prove that someone else took off your clothes or had an attack. They all saw you walking out of the room naked, and half of your socks were taken off your own halfway...

Waving his hand, signaling and shouting, Ah and the others are staring at me wherever they are looking, and there is still time to care if someone is framed by me. Isera quiet down. Coys picked up the notes and frowned at the characteristics of the mysterious man recorded above. Isera described: Then, according to Miss Isera, you have a woman who is about the same height as you, has a body similar to yours, has long white hair, and even the style of the cape. Well... the female mage attacked you, and then cast a mysterious spell on you that she had only heard in the legendary story, which can control her spirit and memory, and the purpose is to make you go out naked and go around?

Uh...Ah...yes, that's it...

Even after listening to the summary, Isera had to admit it with a bitter face. Instead of believing such an outrageous story that even the most boring bard would not make up after getting drunk, it would be better to think that the girl who couldn't hold her face down after being embarrassed for a moment of impulse was just stubborn and didn't want to admit it.

Ah, wait a moment, my subordinates seem to have something to come to me.Coys stood up with a look of gratitude, followed the guard who came in knocking in the door and left the office. He thought about it and then found an excuse to ask the girl to pay a fine and just pretend that nothing happened.

Could it be...it's really me?But why did I have no impression at all... No, I clearly remember being attacked...

Isera fell into chaos and held her little head and thought for a long time. As for the option of taking the opportunity to slip away or even directly playing out, the girl who thought she was a law-abiding adventurer had never considered it from the beginning. Anyway, it was just a matter of paying a fine. Compared to the insignificant money, her reputation was more important.

Ahem, Miss Isera?

Ah, nothing...that...forget it, let's talk about the fine.

Isera patted her face, which was getting hot again because she fell into embarrassing memories. She raised her head and looked at Coys who was back behind her desk. Although she now had no copper coin except a torn skirt and stockings, she still looked like she didn't care about the fine.

Ah is right, when it comes to fines.Coys, who came back after being called away, looked much calmer and his expression became relaxed. The sorrow that was about to overflow his face before leaving disappeared completely, and his face was filled with an inexplicable smile that made Isera feel uneasy. Let me state in advance that I am not targeting you, Miss Isera, but the reason why our city can have the fruits of development now is entirely due to the many laws and regulations issued by our wise lord.Therefore, what I declare next is not based on my personal private judgment, but a judgment that is strictly determined in accordance with the law formulated by the Lord.

Eh?You, please say... Isera blinked in confusion, not understanding why Kois suddenly started a long speech, but after the other party spoke seriously, he felt that his momentum was suppressed.

Well, according to the lord's swearing and the distribution of the trial results, the adventurer Miss Isera, as the consequence of disrupting the city order and violating the law in public, you need to pay a fine of 500 gold coins or choose to serve your sentence, and that will only be one month's labor time.

500 gold coins!

You should know that for ordinary adventurers, such as driving away trolls near the commercial road, or striking robber camps that harass villages, this kind of mission is a life-and-death level for ordinary adventurers, and it is often only about 100 gold coins. This is a bounty that can only run naked for five adventures... Cough, is it enough to pay a fine once?

If you don’t pay a fine and choose one month of labor, then this period will be equivalent to working for the city lord for vain, huh?Could it be that I deliberately proposed such a high fine, just to ask me to choose the second item?

Isera seemed to have discovered a blind spot!This amount that ordinary adventurers cannot accumulate is not reasonable at all. It is clearly an excuse to force people to choose labor.

However, after admiring the girl's entangled expression for a while, Coys paused and said: Of course, considering that the law also needs to be updated in real time, it cannot be too rigid and it is impossible to deal with all situations. The Lord specially prepared the third option for Miss Isera, which is to publicly apologize to the citizens who were harassed by you. Just be more sincere, it will take about half a day.

Eh?

Compared with the previous two items, this one is even more generous, and it sounds like a trap.

But if it's really just an apology.

Although, it’s obviously not that I want to harass citizens, but... Oh, I can run away tonight and never come here again.

Then I'll choose the third option.

Although a little uneasy about the so-called public apology, Isera made up her mind.

Kois smiled relaxed when he heard this, as if he was happy that Iserra had chosen the most relaxed and least disgusted option and took his anger out of his anger: A smart choice, then let's go out and prepare now.

Eh?Now?But I want to change my clothes first...

It doesn't matter, it's all the same.Okay, Miss Isera, come and follow me quickly. After I take you to the place, I will continue to come back to work on my work.

I always feel suspicious...

The torn linen prison uniform not only leaked everywhere, but directly covered with flesh on the body. The rough cloth was tightly attached to the skin, making it uncomfortable to move at all.

But what made Isera more uncomfortable was the one from her chest. The rough linen and her nipples that were unknowingly excited were rubbing against her. The itchy feeling seemed to be directly poured from her chest to the top of her heart.

As well as her lower body, after being soaked by the vaginal fluid during orgasm, the pantyhose that was secretly treated by Isera seemed to be wet again. Every time she took a step, the itching from her chest made the wetness in her lower body feel a little heavier. The wet feeling at the base of her legs was like a nightmare. The sticky feeling of the wet stockings sticking to the sensitive legs made Isera curled up her toes and wanted to freeze the stockings to pieces on the spot.

Unfortunately, it cannot be torn.

Found that Coys had already strode away from the office, looking like he was not following or not, Iserra simply tore out a crack in the torn skirt, so that the rough fabric could be farther away from his chest, and then followed with a depressed look on her face.

Um?Very unique...how.

Cois glanced at Isera who was catching up quickly. A large area of ​​snow appeared in the rupture on her chest, which showed her delicate collarbone and a small part of her white and plump breasts. Then, under Isera's sudden danger, she raised her hand to cover her chest and accelerated her pace: Well, cough, nothing is nothing.Well, the reservation is in the square not far away in front of it. It is already close to the center of the city and not far from the city gate. It is a good place for most citizens to witness... We are about to arrive.

To be honest, this is indeed a good place for most citizens to see.

Isera was taken to a small square by Kois, surrounded by small stalls, including fresh vegetables and fruits, exquisite jewelry and sweet cheese, as well as hunters who had just returned from outside the city were hawking the freshly slaughtered venison.

The delicious hawking words that the lord can only enjoy made Coys stare at the hunter who had not yet realized it for a while.

The four streets are distributed around the square in a symmetrical manner, one is covered with shops and stalls of various colors, and the other is connected to the arches entering the inner city. The remaining two narrow points are curved around the deep civilian area.

There were endless people coming and going, including adventurers who came to purchase supplies, urban residents who came to buy daily necessities, and teams who came out of the inner city and walked through the square to leave the city. People with different identities met like water flowing in this square and then left each other. Even the guards patrolling nearby were frequent, which was indeed a good place for people to be prosperous.

But this is not a good thing for Isera. The more people, the more audiences there will be when the execution is publicly executed later.

Moreover, she is now dressed in a torn prison uniform with torn chest, but with white stockings with wet marks on her thin legs. In such a densely populated area, she is like a magnet, and can naturally attract countless sights.

Woog

Isera subconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind Coys. At this time, the man's tall and strong body was like a shield, blocking most of the sight from the front for Isera.

What's wrong with me, what's wrong with my body? That kind of feeling is coming again...

Even though he hid behind the man with his little head shrank, Isera could still feel the countless needle-like eyes wandering around him, as if he had walked here naked without realizing it.

My legs were weak and my cheeks were hot, my breathing seemed to be getting hot, my heart was beating, and the violent heartbeat sound seemed to be ringing in my ears.

My chest, to be precise, was covered with breasts, and began to swell again, as if I wanted to break free from the constraints of my clothes, and boldly put them in the air. Something seemed to be twitching in my lower abdomen. Every time I contracted, it was a difficult soreness and softness. My mind even began to appear. I was watched by the crowd, rubbing the meat in my vagina with my fingers pressed on my stockings, sending myself to the sweet pleasure of orgasm.

Then, the shield suddenly disappeared.

The obstruction in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Isera once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

It was as if I was standing naked in the rainstorm, a sudden sense of fear came from the bottom of my heart, making Isera hug her body tightly, and almost dared not look up to face the crowd's gaze.

Even worse, or unfortunately, the keen senses of awakeness allow Isera to capture the scattered words falling in the wind, and the sarcasm and contempt contained in them are forced to accept them without any loss.

Where did this come from the prisoner? Was the ragged prison just taken out of the prison?

What kind of eyes are you? You see that her legs are wet like that. It should be an illegal prostitute who just got caught here from the bed.

Hey, listen to me, I have an impression of this woman. She was swaying around on the street naked and was captured by the guards. Her white hair was particularly conspicuous, and I would never remember it wrong.

oh?To put it in detail, was it that a newly opened brothel specially arranged it to find a prostitute to go out to run naked to promote it?

It turns out that he is a bitch. He has lost his good face in vain. He doesn't know how many men have died in his belly. He will have to be a rotten crotch for the rest of his life.

Such bitches should be sent to the military camp to see if they dare to seduce men everywhere.Go back!Still dare to watch?If you dare to take a look at me again, you will go to bed on the floor tonight!

Isera only felt as if she had torn into two halves. Half of herself was so ashamed that she wanted to hold her head and look at nothing. She immediately wrapped herself tightly and fled far away. But her other half wanted to listen to those vicious words that insulted and belittled, as if there was a kind of pleasure that made her body numb, urging her to take off her clothes that were honestly and actively exposed her perfect body, and enjoy instead of rejecting these supreme pleasures that could bring her...

Well, Miss Isera.

A heavy cough came, making Isera raise her head in frightened, and at the same time interrupted Isera's mind, which was becoming increasingly outrageous.

Coys turned sideways and walked a few steps to the side, leaving Isera alone, and was exposed to the crowd's sight again, while looking at the girl whose face suddenly became rosy without a trace.

For Coys, he watched Isera's orgasm in public not long ago. His excellent eyesight and memory as a city guard were enough to make him engrave the scene at that moment firmly in his mind.

Now, Ysera, who protected her chest with one hand and covered her lower abdomen with the other, her ragged prison uniform was almost as transparent as Cois's eyes.

Coys easily outlined the beautiful naked body curves of Isera in his mind, and then corresponded to the girl who was unconsciously covered her lower abdomen and bent her waist and raised her butt.

As his eyes moved, the snow-white breast flesh that trembled with his breathing was hidden under the torn linen skirt. Yingying held the slender waist with a slender line, which was round and perky, making people unable to help but try the cute buttocks that felt as if they were wearing a prison uniform, and appeared in Koyce's eyes. With his sharp eyes, he even vaguely saw the transparent wet marks that were close to his legs under the skirt and began to spread on the stockings through the crack in the hem of the skirt.

As a young and vigorous male, Coys was full of impulse at this time, making him just want to grab the girl and turn his head and leave, go back to his office, go to the prison of the city guards, or take it home directly... No, he just found an uninhabited alley on the spot, tearing the annoying torn skirt, and let the beautiful body under the clothes, which was pure and shy, which was more seductive because of this shyness, be completely exposed to him, and then pressed her under him, separated the white silk legs that had been dyed with lust and water, and completely vented his desires on this fragile and delicate person like a crystal doll.

What a pity, it would be great if Ah, if it hadn't been so big, the Lord of the Lord would have found out...

As the captain of the city guards, more precisely, his awe of the lord, Coys suppressed his impulse, licked his dry lips, and then adjusted his belt to cover up the strangeness in his lower body.

Coys coughed heavily, and raised his voice to Isera, who was already shaking and looking like she couldn't stand, and said: We've arrived at the place, we just need to make some preparations and we can start.

Ah?Ah, right!It's here, it's here...I'm ready, let's start now, I want to prepare, right?

Coys shrugged and raised his hand to signal Isera, who was inconsistent with the words, walked to him, and pointed to the edge of the square next to him, where there was a specially vacant unmanned area, and there were two guards on duty next to him, and there were... a cage on the ground?

How can I describe it? It seems that the stone slabs on the ground are deliberately blacked out on the dividing line between the pitch-black floor and the square stone bricks, a row of fences composed of metal as thick as fingers. The metal railings more than one person are separated by a gap about a palm-wide gap. The dense metal columns set out an independent space on the edge of the square, but the top of the cage is empty. Compared to the iron cage, it looks more like an uncapped cell or an empty small garden.

Tsk, this thing is really heavy.

With the creaking sound of the door opening, Coys pushed open the iron bar door and walked into the uncapped iron cage. Then, like a gentleman who invited his dance partner at the dance party, raised his hand to the center of the open space: In order to ensure your safety, Miss Isera, the place for public apology was specially selected here. I will also order the guards to prevent anyone from getting close to the railing.OK, come in, Miss Isera, have you seen the chair in the middle? Go and sit on it.

There are strong railings that can block the crowd and a chair that can sit on. This treatment is much better than Isera originally thought.

Although, this cage, which looked like a cell on the ground, gave her a vague feeling of danger. In the middle of the cage, the long chair surface and a cylindrical chair, rather than a backrest, brought a strange feeling of inconvenience to Isera.

But, just a metal pillar that looks very strong, what dangers can it be?

Perhaps because his attention was distracted, Isera felt much more relaxed and her thinking became more sensitive. She even came up with a good idea to use magic to decorate these railings with no melting ice, blinding all eyes that dared to see!

I apologize, but you can't see it, so I can't blame me.

With one and another relaxed thoughts in his arms, Isera tried hard to ignore the sticky feeling at the base of her legs. She walked to the chair gracefully like a lady, and sat on it pressed on the hem of her skirt. The rough-looking chair surface was unexpectedly cold. A hint of coolness came from her little butt that was close to the seat, as if the stuffy and restlessness in her body had been dispelled. Isera narrowed her eyes comfortably, and raised her little head and took a deep breath like a cat.

Very good, Miss Isera, then there is still a last bit of preparation to do now, first, take off jewelry like gloves and bracelet rings…

Looking at Isera who was spreading her hands to her, Kois was embarrassed and stuck, but he forgot that at this time, except for the stockings, Isera was clean and clean like a prisoner who had just been released from prison. What kind of gloves and jewelry would there be?

Well, there are also armor, martial arts... and boots to be taken off together.

Can't you tell whether I'm wearing armor and weapons?There must be a limit to blindness... Why should I take off my boots?!

He glared at Kois in anger. Isera kept spreading her hands and signaled him to find him to see what else he could take off.

Then, Isera got the order that caught her off guard as she wished.

Don't stare at me like this. I just act according to the orders. Only by disarming myself like this can I better express my sincerity in apologizing, right?Ah By the way, you just need to take off your boots and you don’t have to take off your socks.

What a sincerity, you obviously have no sincerity when you say this!

Isera widened her eyes angrily, glaring at the innocent Coys, her emerald-like green water eyes full of resentment.

Unfortunately, this anger couldn't change anything. On the seat under her, there was a constant relaxing coolness coming, just like soaking in comfortable water, extinguishing the resistance and dissatisfaction in Iserra's heart.

Wow

Maybe, it may be because the weather is too hot today, especially in the unobstructed outdoors, every trace of air is so stuffy under the scorching sun.

It may also be because this pair of travel boots that have been with you for a long time. Although they are still sturdy and comfortable to wear, they have become so stuffy that they are too breathable.

Or maybe it was because I had an inexplicable premonition about what I had happened next, and I couldn't help but start to get nervous...

Isse pulled his toes, but the unspeakable humidity still wrapped around his little feet. The twisting of his toes involved the stockings again. The sticky and uncomfortable feeling of sticking to his feet after the socks were wet not only did not dissipate like hallucinations like expected, but instead became more and more obvious.

Maybe it was the wetness from the base of the legs that spread along the stockings on the long legs to the boots.

It may also be because of the stuffy weather, the nervous mentality, and the shopping trip that consumed a lot of energy not long ago, which was naturally a little sweaty.

When Isera sat on the chair, her body's heat was dispelled by the shade under her butt, she suddenly noticed that the boots on her feet were enough to make the girl's face blush and embarrassed.

Although it may be strange, compared to the previous state of being seen by someone, now there are clothes covering themselves, but you have to take off your shoes in front of others and expose your little feet that are wet with socks in front of others if you don’t know what’s going on.

The unintentional sense of shame suddenly made Yserra have a terrible idea. Instead of doing this, it would be better to take off all the stockings and not all the stockings!

In short, no matter how reluctant, Isera still used rusty mechanical slow motion and slowly took off her travel boots as instructed. The white silk feet stuffed in the boots were finally liberated, like a bird breaking out of the shell, but Pity shrank helplessly in the air. The tight stockings on her toes seemed to be wet, with a little transparency and a little pink and seductive flesh color. The cute and delicate toes curled up tightly together, twisting quietly under the cover of the stockings.

Woo this is too much.

Isera felt so ashamed that she was trembling all over. Occasionally a breeze would float in the stuffy air, bringing a hint of coolness to the girl with a blushing face, especially the white silk jade feet that had just been liberated from the stuffy boots, which seemed to be emitting a slight heat, but this was also the culprit that made Isera very ashamed.

What a shame, so embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing!!!

Isera's face turned red, and she lowered her little head and did not dare to look up. Her eyes were panicked and swayed on her tightly closed white silk thighs. The little feet hanging in the air took the opportunity to overlap once, gently rubbing the soles and insteps against each other. The snow-white stockings wrapped tightly on the delicate soles made a slight rustling sound, as if this would rub the shameful sticky and wet heat coming from the soles of the soles of the feet.

But the breeze that blows through the feet from time to time brings the refreshing and coolness that makes people want to stretch their toes and break free from the constraints of stockings, it also declares that the girl's actions are nothing more than self-deception.

After taking off her boots, because she didn't want to step on the ground and dirty her socks, Isera tried hard to keep her hands tight and her legs tight so that her feet wrapped in white stockings could hang in the air without falling to the ground. She was paired with her little head that was hanging down because of shame, making her look like a child curled up in a chair and waiting for punishment after making a mistake.

Wow AhAhAh!This, there is nothing to be shy and embarrassing!Even a beautiful girl will sweat when she has to eat...

Like a frightened ostrich, Isera wanted to bury her head in front of her chest to escape the shame of being executed in public, but the soreness and swelling from her tight legs became heavier and heavier, and her curled toes seemed to have lost consciousness because of being too nervous and forceful. Her brain, which was so ashamed that she was about to pause, was finally forced back to reality.

After taking a deep breath quickly, Isera raised her head suddenly and stared at Coys in front of her, who was looking at her playful face. At the same time, her little feet secretly kicked in the air a few times to relieve the numbness on her legs: OK, OK, I'll take it off, and then what?If you have anything else to prepare, please say it quickly and don’t waste your time.

Don't worry, let's relax Miss Ysera, now it's really just the last step.Please raise your hands, both hands, yes, raise them over the top of your head and stretch them out.

Raise your hand?Who do I want to surrender to? But what does this have to do with apology...not right!Apologize for why I took off my shoes? Did this guy have been fooling me from the beginning?

Isera raised her hands as she did as she said, and the sleeves of the linen prison uniform were seduced by gravity and slid on her shoulders due to her posture.

Compared to the girl's white jade-like arms, the too wide cuffs were hanging loosely on her shoulders. Looking from the girl's side, she was covered with smooth and hairless armpits, which were shaking with her breathing. The discomfort of being peeked into private parts made Iserra feel shocked, and came back to her senses from a vague hazy feeling and finally realized the inconsistency.

However, it was too late. While swaying with his raised arms, he accidentally touched the wooden stake behind him. As if he had turned on some dangerous switch, before Isera could react, the surface of the seemingly harmless wooden stake suddenly became extremely sticky, and then some kind of wet, soft and smooth, warm strips suddenly passed around the wrist, and then suddenly became hard and tightened and fixed, tied Isera's hands firmly to the wooden stake.

Eh?What's going on...you, what are you doing Ah bastard!?

His wrists were suddenly locked, and Isera didn't have time to think about what the relationship was between apologizing and taking off his shoes and raising his hands, but wanted to look up and see what was tied up with his hands.

However, due to the sitting position, after his hands were tied to the wooden stake, Isera's upper body was also pulled and leaned back. Coys, who was standing in front of her, took this opportunity and suddenly grabbed Isera's legs that were kicking randomly in the air in order to maintain her body balance.

Coys' rough and powerful hands easily grabbed the girl's delicate ankles, and the hot temperature like a soldering iron was transmitted from the man's palm to Isera's calves through the stockings. She made her subconsciously exert force to pull her legs away from the man's hand, but in a hurry, she forgot what position she was now.

With one's eyes on one's other, Isera completely lost her balance and fell on the chair. Fortunately, the shackles that trapped her hands seemed to be spiritual. As Isera's body fell, she also adjusted her position, and she thoughtfully separated her wrists and locked them on both sides of the wooden stake, so that Isera's hands would not be injured due to being pulled.

This thing...!!!

His head leaned against the soft wooden stake, and his back was bent into a uncomfortable curve, but the seat seemed to be really conscious. Soon the seat surface was raised and adjusted to form a cushion-like shape, allowing Isera to lean on it more comfortably. At the same time, he also clearly saw the scene of his feet being grabbed by Kois and lifted up and pressed on the wooden stake.

The warmth in the man's palm seemed to be touching his heart, and his legs became sore and weak and unable to move. He was almost unresisting and pushed his legs down on his head.

Then the white silk tip touched the wooden stake, and violent ripples appeared on the surface of the rough and old wooden stake. Then the tentacles like living creatures gushed out, wrapped around the ankles and pulled back. After the feet were also separated and pressed on both sides of the wooden stake, the tentacles quickly solidified, and completely fixed their hands and feet to the wooden stake.

He wanted to break free from this trap-like restraint prop, but no matter how Isera twisted and struggled, the shackles that fixed her wrists and ankles remained motionless, as if she was born to be fixed here in this position.

What frightened the girl the most was that when she finally remembered again and wanted to mobilize magic power to destroy the monster chair and the cage, the magic power that could be easily aroused like breathing was like a pool of stagnant water, lazy and leisurely motionless. She could indeed sense it, but she could not use it. The sense of powerlessness and fear that had never experienced swept across Isera's whole body, making her feel like she was in an ice cellar... On the contrary, the panic feeling of a heart hanging in the air made Isera's body heat up again, as if she had endured to the limit. Her limbs, which were obviously locked, felt a sore and weak, inside her body, especially in her lower abdomen, seemed to be accumulating something, and she was so hot and restless that she wanted to vent it.

Don't be so surprised Miss Isera, this is the public apology ceremony Ah, have I forgotten to tell you?

Coys, with an artificial expression that made people want to beat twice, patted his head, and suddenly realized: Oh, I really forgot to say it, but it doesn't matter, Miss Isera, you just need to sit here and sit for a while, and the punishment will be over.

Ah almost forgot that this dress belongs to the prison property and is just temporarily lent to Miss Isera for use. It cannot be thrown here just like this. Now I want to take it back.

Clothes, prisons...and so on, does it mean this torn skirt?

Can't wait...!

Hiss

Coys said that he could not throw it around casually, but he tore it hard on his hand, and directly tore the torn prison uniform of Isera into pieces. Then he picked up a few larger torn sackcloths, and his eyes were exposed outside again naked. Isera, who had only one white stocking on her body, wandering around in a random manner, staying under the stockings that were soaked between her thighs. The pink and tender honey crack that constantly overflowed with love juice was particularly long. The too hot gaze seemed to have weight, which made Isera unable to help but feel sore in her lower abdomen and the soft legs. Her wet vagina couldn't help but shrink. Large skeletons of crystal clear honey penetrated the stockings, wetting a large area of ​​her little butt and the seat under her body.

I'm going to say goodbye Miss Isera. What a pity, I can't do anything to you this time.But next time, next time we meet again, we will be in a wonderful place. By then, I will settle all the accounts today.

The tall figure of the man blocked Isera, and at this moment, Isera, who still had a hint of soberness in her mind, had no time to listen to what Kois was saying with emotion. She just closed her eyes and twisted her face like she deceived herself, and at the same time she tried hard to move her locked legs. At least she could not let these legs be fixed and separated, as if she was inviting someone to appreciate the posture of playing with the vacuum stockings pussy. At least, at least don't let herself see it!

Haha, forget it.Looking at the girl who wanted to escape from reality, Kois laughed calmly, then stopped nostalgic, turned around neatly and left this special cage, leaving only a farewell that was full of imagination. Looking forward to our next meeting. I believe that by then, you will become much more frank than you are now.

frank?Meeting next time?What is this bastard liar saying? When I meet next time, I will definitely give you a lesson that I will never forget, I promise!

Unfortunately, no matter how strong you show off in your heart, it will be useless to reality.

Both hands and feet were locked on top of her head, and Isera curled up on the seat in an extremely shameful position, her legs pulled straight by the confinement on her ankles were separated from the girl, just right, exposing her vagina between her breasts and the thighs, together with her buttocks facing the front and her anus, together with her anus, exposed to the sun.

The elastic white stockings were tightly attached to the smooth and plump pubic mound like a hairless hill. The stockings that were wet and dried by love juice became a little hard. As Isera's body twisted, the stockings in the crotch seemed to sink into the vagina, rubbing the sensitive flower lips and small granulation faintly. The gradually intense sweet pleasure made the love juice constantly gush out, soaking the stockings on the vaginal opening, along with the legs and buttocks again and again.

Woo, um AhAh can't do it, I have to stop... Stop AhAhAh

The waist seemed to have its own consciousness, no longer to break free from the constraints, but just to pursue the pleasure coming from the thighs, twisting the slender waist and tightening the muscles on the waist and abdomen, trying to tighten the vagina to rub the tender flesh and stockings of the honey tract, making the stimulating pleasure from the carnal desire stronger. Isera refused countless times in her heart, and in the end she could only shake her little head randomly, as if she was escaping from her vulgar behavior at this time.

However, the limbs were fixed, and the body seemed to be folded, forming a lewd position that was not easy to exert force. Under the numerous adverse factors, even though Isera twisted and swayed until her waist was sore and her legs were weak, the sweet and carnal stimulation was always a little worse, just a little less. A little bit of stimulation could make herself reach the peak of sweet pleasure.

Why, why Ah, want to be comfortable, want to be more comfortable, want to... If you want to orgasm, you need to orgasm quickly

It seemed like a little bit away from orgasm, but this distance was like a natural barrier and could never be filled. Even if Isera wanted to stop and rest, her lower abdomen was undulating by her breathing, she felt pleasure and aroused the restlessness deep in her body, making her start to irresistibly thrust her butt and twist her waist, repeating the movements that stimulated her sensitive belt in vain.

In a daze, there seemed to be a creaking sound of an iron door closing, followed by a fragmented command such as "Looking at the door and not being able to get close to half a step", and then suddenly rushed to my ears, so noisy that it was completely unmatched, and it seemed to be a heavy noise far away from the sky.

Of course, Isera had no energy to pay attention to these things at this time. The girl's dizzy little head was only instinctive desires. She tried hard to squeeze her physical strength, curled up her white silk toes and her body tightened and her soft waist, eager for more pleasure.

Scream

Oh~ I had a lot of fun, Miss Isera

Yes, someone has come in!This look is about to be seen by others again!

Isera's eyes widened in horror. Her body, which was twisting her waist a moment ago, suddenly tensed and froze, although she immediately paralyzed due to the soreness and limpness all over her body.

The dazzling golden sunlight made Isera, who was fixed on the chair, look gray until a figure blocked her, but this also means that others saw her, her hands and legs were separated and locked on top of her head, and even her hips were pulled open. The sensitive private parts of her body were exposed in an unobstructed position.

What's wrong? I was obviously twisting my waist and twisting happily just now, like a puppy wagging my tail. Why did I stop moving when I see me? Is it shy?

A soft and cold feeling came from the inside of her thighs, and the dazzling sunlight was blocked by the shadows. Isera barely recovered her vision and could see something clearly. She was wearing a cloak on this hot day in front of her. The woman who must have had a bad head was reaching out to press her right leg that was forced to lift. The coolness that made her feel more comfortable came from the contact between her palms and stockings.

I seem to have an impression of this image, and I have seen it somewhere... it is you!Today is me who was attacked by you!It hurts me...it makes me fool of myself!

As Isera's vision gradually became clearer, the image of the mysterious woman in front of her became clearer and clearer.

The cloak style, with long snow-white hair that was slightly curly, and although her face was not clear, she was inexplicably familiar with the bad smile that instantly appeared in her mind, just like a beam of light passing through her mind. Isera finally recognized the culprit who caused her current predicament.

The aggrievance and anger seemed to have turned into motivation, making Isera struggle desperately, trying to break free from the confinement of her limbs, and having an endless duel with this dying white-haired man who dared to appear in front of her!

Oh~~~ I can understand the excitement of seeing me, but I am obviously tired and paralyzed, and I am still so lively. I should be more behaved, hh

It was like an elegant lady teasing the little pet to play, looking at the little face with flushed and angry and shy mixed together. The woman just pressed her other hand on Isera's thigh, then leaned her face closer to the girl's erect vacuum thigh, and blew gently at the wet crack.

Woo woo woo woo woo...

The sudden stimulation caught Isera off guard, and the desire that had not yet subsided in her body was instantly awakened. The violent struggle suddenly froze, but the lower abdomen was twitching slightly, and the pussy under the crotch of the wet stockings was shrinking and shrinking as if it was breathing.

The difference is that if I tried my best to have more pleasure and excitement orgasm, now I want to hold back on the contrary and don’t want to orgasm in front of this bad guy, exposing my most embarrassing and shameful side.

However, this also made Isera realize how bad her posture was, especially the white silk legs that were pulled hard by the shackles, and the locked legs were not only curled up her waist and raised her hips and hips, but also the legs that were straight on both sides of her body were just like the right handrail.

The chair under me is like a dining plate, and I am the delicious dish that has been peeled clean from this plate. While my limbs are locked and fixed, I also expose all my shame and private parts of my body. The white silk legs separated in front of me are like a decorative handle bracket. Anyone just needs to reach out and hold it to enjoy his unguarded body.

All kinds of bad scenes began to appear in Isera's little head. Among the girls' rich adventures, there were many scenes of men and women who were accidentally caught or deliberately peeped at each other. At this time, the image of the female in those scenes gradually became blurred, and it seemed to have changed to her own appearance. However, it was the current look that she was locked by various strange traps and could not move. Then there were the vague men who were holding their separate stockings and legs mercilessly, and straightened their waists and inserted them deep into their bodies and whipped them hard.

Wow~YeahAhAhAh

In a trance, there was a gentle feeling of softness, like a soft brush scratching the hole, the waist couldn't help but shake, and the increased wetness between the center of the legs made Isera imagine that there was a large stream of vaginal fluid gushing out under the white stockings, and the transparent wet marks spread like growing branches, soaking the stockings on her butt to make it even more wet.

You, what do you want to do? You just want to see me make a fool of yourself~~~

The body was so hot that itchy that the hair was swollen, the fear of being blocked by magic, the shame of making a fool of itself in the crowd one after another, and the grievance that was treated so excessively but had nowhere to vent, the indescribable emotions mixed together, which made Iserra's voice a little weak crying, but in the low and soft voice, a bit of lustful moan could be vaguely heard.

Well, this cute look really makes me want to bully Ah even more~

The white-haired cloaked woman pressed her cold and soft little hands on the inner side of Isera's thighs, and applied a little force to make the legs spread further and further apart. Then, she had been blowing at the girl's naked white silk vagina, light or heavy since the beginning. The gentle but continuous pleasure came from this.

He lowered his body and put his face closer to Isera's thighs. The woman seemed to be intoxicated and took a deep breath, then spit out her tongue, and the pink tongue tip swept across the wet vagina through the stockings. Then she licked her lips with satisfaction, looking at the girl under her palm twisting her body violently because of the sudden stimulation and violent stimulation, and continued to spill from her thighs. She said proudly: Actually, I have no malice at all. I just want to take a look, appreciate the cute look at the orgasm, and listen to the cute sounds made during orgasm.For example, now I have been feeling too patient and pleasure. When I orgasm, I will definitely show a more cute expression~

What, this guy, can this be called malice?I want to see what I say, when I see orgasm... I just want to see others make a fool of themselves!

Huha Huha

Isera gasped quickly, trying to dissipate part of the heat in her body, and as this woman said, the patience just now was already all her energy.

The stimulation of the smooth and warm tongue licking the sensitive hole made my mind blank at that time. When I came to my senses, my thighs were wet and cool, but because no matter whether it was stockings or the seat under my butt, I had already been wet with love juice. In fact, I didn’t know whether I had to endure it just now or had lost my orgasm.

However, since you say you have no malicious intentions towards yourself, try to communicate. Can you at least free yourself from this trap first.

Well, then... can you...climb or something...can you let me go first...

Want to be more comfortable, want to continue to be stimulated, want to, climax... These thoughts wash away Isera's crumbling psychological defense like a flood that broke through the dam.

After knowing the intention of this mysterious woman, perhaps it was a tacit understanding. In short, Isera instinctively confirmed that the other party was not lying, and her body seemed to have completely relaxed after knowing that there would be no danger. The desire that had been stirred up by the fire was not satisfied again. Isera, who was actually so anxious in her heart that her cheeks were red in the end, and her eyes were closed and she spoke about the discussion that was almost equivalent to begging for mercy.

Um?The sound is too small, I can't hear it at all, I don't have any energy~

Bad, careless, and with the tone of everything in control, this easy-to-speaking way made Isera feel a strange sense of déjà, but this faint familiarity instantly dissipated, and from the inside of her thigh, the numb and itchy feeling of fingers gently scratching the sensitive tender flesh under the stockings made Isera tense all over her body again. The pleasure continued to accumulate, and even the tender flesh between her thighs seemed to have turned into a sensitive device. Just by the stimulation of the touch of the stockings, Isera almost collapsed again.

Oh no need to say anything. Seeing this cute expression, I understand everything. I already want to have an orgasm and I am begging me, right ~

Halfway through his words, he suddenly disappeared, and even the slutty fingers against his thighs stopped. His tense body was so nervous that he was trembling. Every minute and a second were as if he could not see the end.

Just as Isera could no longer bear it and wanted to open her eyes to see what the woman was rubbing, something soft and warm covered her wet pussy. Then the most sensitive little granulation was gently wrapped by the slippery snake, along with the stockings that were too good to be of good quality, followed by a sucking and licking with rough and just right strength.

Wow, AhAhAhAhAhAh!!!!

The violent pleasure instantly washed away Isera's whole body, and there seemed to be a thunder blew in her mind, and her thoughts were blank, as if it was washed out of her body with the desire that was pouring out from her body. Her moist green eyes quickly widened and instantly filled with confusion, and even her soul left her soft body as if she was out of her body.

It took a long time for Isera to come back to her senses from the intense pleasure of ascension. The uncontrollable grand climax made her mind confused, and her body trembled uncontrollably. The squirting love juice penetrated the stockings and kept gushing out, leaving a large piece of lewd wet marks on the ground under her.

Woo AhAh…oh…

There was only a vague cloud of colors in front of her eyes, and the sound of what she made was still echoing in her ears. She couldn't help but feel high moans and screams. Her body trembled little by little, and Isera instinctively gasped and wanted to recover some strength.

Then, a sweet and pleasant fragrance came to my face with wetness. After so long under the scorching sun, my body, which had lost a lot of water, became thirsty. It was like a traveler who had met an oasis in the desert. Isera opened her mouth without hesitation and tried hard to raise her little head to cater to it.

Um... Um... Um... Um

The four soft lips were pressed together, and the flexible little pink tongue was entangled as if chasing and playing. One side couldn't wait for the other side to deal with it. The sweet body fluid mixed with some sticky juice, passed and tasted by the two of them, and finally swallowed each other under the stirring of the little tongue.

Well, um~ha~ Thank you for the hospitality, both the mouth above and the mouth below are very delicious~~~

Accompanied by the pleasant chuckle, the figures that almost overlapped each other gradually separated. A crystal thin thread pulled out between the two of them. The silver thread filled with lewd meaning finally broke and fell on Isera's white breasts that fluttered violently with her breathing. The crystal wet marks quickly mixed with the fine sweat beads on her chest skin. They were paired with Isera's pretty red face, and they were full of nostalgia, which looked unique and sexy and seductive.

Huh Ah...Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah~~~

My body was still twitching, and my crotch seemed to be wet, as if I had wet urine. It turned into transparent white stockings and was soaked and dripping. It was wet and sticky to my legs, making my lower body wrapped in uncomfortable wetness.

But at this moment, something cold and soft was pressed against the vagina that was more excited and sensitive after orgasm, and then pressed against the stockings that were wet and sticky to the body, firmly and slowly invaded into the vagina. The stockings that were pulled were pressing against the small granulum and wet labia. The numb pleasure spread from the lower body to the bottom of my heart, making Isera feel comfortable and raised her head and moaned her long and tender.

Ha, isn’t this just becoming frank?Don't worry, I know that this stocking is the last one. Well~ Even if it's a piece of clothing, I will be fine and cautious and won't tear the socks~

This...who will still care whether to tear the socks at this time?

It was like enjoying the climax that I had been enduring and completely losing resistance.

Isera no longer had any resistance in her heart. She just blushed and bit her lips without saying a word, and her watery eyes were full of moère sightings, just not looking at the white-haired woman standing in front of her, her fingers were obscenely wrapped in stockings and fell into her pussy.

AhAhAh...Oh no, no AhAhAhAh

Just like punishing the troubled girl, the woman quietly increased the number of fingers to two, then patiently hooked the stockings and stuffed her fingers into Isera's vagina bit by bit. The soaked stockings seemed to have become tougher, wrapping the woman's fingers tightly, like a finger condom made of stockings. Then, the fingers turned lightly, hooked their fingertips, and wrapped the stockings and scraped them suddenly on the flesh wall above the entrance of the vagina.

!!!Stop AhAhAhDon't touch there, AhAhAhAh!!

Isera's body trembled violently, and was stimulated to almost jump up like a fish that was coming ashore. Then she twisted her limbs desperately with the strength to strain her hands and feet, trying to get her body to break free from the woman's hands.

Hum~?I just praised me and became a little more frank, but why are you not obedient now?

The woman who had completely taken the initiative seemed to be angry by Isera's resistance. Not only did she stop her finger movements, she dug up even more violently. She touched her lower abdomen and squeezed her chest with the other hand, pinched Isera's chin, and fixed the girl's face domineeringly, preventing her from continuing to dodge her eyes. Then she bent down and pressed on Isera's body, with a cold soft body under the cloak, squeezed together with Isera's naked upper body covered with fragrant sweat, followed by a deep kiss that could not be refused.

The mouth was completely invaded. Unlike the gentle kiss just now, this time the white-haired woman was extremely rude and strong. The hard tongue pressed Isera's little tongue, rolled it up and rubbed it gently and sucked it. The little hand that pinched her chin loosened it, fell along the snow-white neck to the delicate collarbone, and then slid along the curve of the small collarbone to the smooth armpit, deliberately rubbed it with her fingers and scratched it.

I noticed that the little resistance of the girl under me was easily suppressed by me, and even began to cooperate with my own movements. The little pink tongue obediently sent sweet saliva, and the soft flesh under my armpits would make cute moans when I was scratched. My slender waist no longer twisted backwards to escape, but gently tilted her waist to meet the stirring of her fingers. The sensitive mèi flesh wrapped itself around her fingers as if she was consciously. Her vagina tightened and squirmed, as if sucking, trying to swallow the woman's fingers thoroughly into the depths.

Tsk tsk... Isn't this very cute? My pussy is so greedy that I want to swallow my fingers clean, so be prepared

Once again, at such a close distance, two pairs of green eyes, which were also full of water, looked at each other, but the green eyes below were full of blur, and they looked like they were filled with lust and could not even think.

Licking the moist lips, he savored the deep kiss just now. The woman's left hand stroked Isera's body curve, gently stroked it from her armpit to her buttocks, and held it on her fingers suddenly became rough. While pressing against the tender flesh above the vagina and twisting her fingers, she pressed the protruding small granulation through the stockings with her thumb. Both sides simultaneously attacked the most sensitive flower stem on the girl's body. The sound of the puffing of the palms slapping the lips of Isera's pubic cucumber and the lewd sound of water brought out by the palms, accompanied by Isera's increasingly louder moans and louder moans.

Oh...oh...ah...ahahAhAhAh!!!

He bent his neck suddenly, and Isera's eyes rolled up and his mouth widened, and his crying screams were so sharp that it almost changed. His mind was in chaos instantly, and his body twitched like a spasm. The intense pleasure that could almost make him go crazy and the more shameful sense of relief in his lower body turned into a large amount of liquid that poured out like a flood. With the violent shaking of his high waist, the liquid was sprayed everywhere.

However, the crystal clear and sticky squirt liquid is mixed with some kind of dissonant and warm liquid of different colors.

Hahuha...well Ah~~ Gu

The depression and swelling burden of the lower body was vented with the climax, and the feeling of ease finally came out of my body, like declaring my only remaining shame, and it was lost from my body with the liquid flowing out of Popo.

Isera opened her mouth with her beautiful eyes without any spirit, instinctively catered to the lips that the woman handed over again, and the little mouth above gently swallowed the sweet saliva delivered by the other party. The small mouth on her lower body also obediently secreted a steady stream of love juice with the movement of the woman's fingers. The continuous dripping of vaginal fluid had gathered into small puddles on the ground between the two. Under the sunlight, she used a lewd and sweet smell to dye the cage of only two people with a beautiful pink atmosphere full of lust.

Although, although only, only (accent) only experienced two orgasms.

But this woman seemed to be more familiar with her body than herself.

Every time I tease myself until I am about to ejaculate, I deliberately stop, and then tease my nerves little by little to raise the upper limit of pleasure accumulation. Finally, I started to stimulate the sensitive points suddenly before I could not bear it. I was only played to two orgasms, but it felt like I had been played with for a whole day.

The strength and resistance in the body were squeezed out. Now Isera was even a little scared, fearing the mysterious woman's methods, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel like she was obsessed with her and wanted to experience the peak of pleasure again, as if her mind and soul were out of control, as if she was in love with her.

Finally, I didn't resist, I knew I was obedient~~

The woman happily pulled out her fingers from Isera's thighs, and the white palms were covered with crystal clear liquid. She twisted her fingers and suddenly showed a malicious smile. She covered her palms back on Isera's slippery stockings pussy, stroking her palms from bottom to top, and her other hand was spinning on the base of her legs with her fingertips, and her nails scraped out water marks on the stockings: But why did she suddenly disobey just now?After enjoying the afterglow of orgasm, you can enjoy the next orgasm comfortably. I can also see more cute expressions, why do I suddenly become obedient?

you!This bad guy!Even though I knew where to scratch it, I would... I couldn't help but leak it and I would press it on it... I'm still pretending to be innocent and ask, this guy clearly did it on purpose!

The shame was like pleasure. Once it was stimulated, it would surge out again. Isera, who thought she had nothing to be ashamed of, began to get hot again. The strong shame made her mouth unable to open her mouth and caress her pussy gradually increase the strength of her palms. In the end, Isera could only stare at the white-haired cloaked woman with her red face rather than glaring, but more like her eyes seducing her to the other party.

Don't say it?Do you don't want to say it or can't say it, but it doesn't matter, I know it all~~

The palm that caressed the pussy stopped, and the woman curled her mouth and looked at the slippery love juice covered with the palm, which was mixed with liquid that was different from the sticky honey juice, with a faint yellow and smell.

He raised his palms full of water marks and swayed at Isera's dodging gaze as a sign. Then the woman's other hand also moved to her vagina, using the same trick to fill the wet and mixed liquid with one hand.

Finally, facing Isera's resistance, dodging, dissatisfied, and with expectations and desire, her hands covered with Isera's secretion were pressed on her sweaty breasts. The excessive moisture made her palms and breasts slippery. The woman's response was to increase her strength. The snowy breasts overflowed from the fingers, and the snow-white and plump fat balls were roughly kneaded into various shapes. A bright red mark was left on the delicate breasts, but what was revealed from Isera's biting lips was not the unbearable pain, but the long moans full of melodiousness.

Just now, when I was cumming, I couldn't help but leak it out, so I resisted so violently.But when I had the second orgasm, I felt so comfortable that I couldn't hold it back, so I ejaculated together~~~~How about it, is the feeling of incontinence squirting more comfortable? I just couldn't help but want to do it again when I think about it

Woog!!This guy really knows everything, and he deliberately gets so close to say it...

Although when his hands were pressed on his chest with his body fluids, Isera closed her eyes away, and took the initiative to raise her chest and put her breasts into the woman's hands, indicating that she was not resisting.

However, the woman did not want to let her go so easily. She leaned into her ear and vomited an itchy breath, her tone was gentle, as if she was whispering to her lover, and she mercilessly exposed Iserra's secret of shame.

Hahahaha~~ Sure enough, this shy look is also very cute, it is so cute.However, if you keep this feeling orgasm, your expression will be even more cute~~~

Will you be able to climax again...

The clenched lips were loosened at some point, revealing intermittent sweet moans. The delicate lips that were gritting out teeth marks once again welcomed the woman's kiss. The tip of the tongue licked her lips like caressing, and then stirred them together to share the sticky body fluids in her mouth.

After finishing the wet kiss, the woman was licking her head on her sweaty skin as if she was tasting the girl's body. The soft breasts, which were soaked in water and the pink and tender breasts on the top, were naturally the objects of focus.

As the woman became more and more addicted to licking, her body gradually leaned forward and leaned forward. The hands holding Isera's breasts became the fulcrum of the body. Under the pressure of her weight, the woman's fingers were deeply trapped in the breasts. The originally plump and firm white and tender fat balls were squeezed hard and deformed and flat against her chest.

Occasionally, women would straighten up and loosen their palms to free the breast balls covered with red marks, but then they would pinch the areola by their fingers, suck the cherry with their lips and then wrap it with their tongue to tease it. They would directly throw their chests into their hearts. The trembling feeling of electric shock made Isera not even feel the pain. She just tried her best to straighten her chest and took the initiative to send her breasts to the woman's face.

Woo Ah... the chest is so comfortable, but the bottom is itchy again... I want to climax and want to be played with my pussy. Um AhAhAh~~~~~

Just like hearing Isera's inner activities, something suddenly pressed on her vagina. Although there was no movement afterwards, Isera took the initiative to twist her waist and let her stockings pussy rub on it.

Huhuhuhu~ Finally couldn't bear it and started playing with your pussy?But Ah, I've got my socks wet now. How can I punish me?

Huh... Huh Huh?

Isera stopped her waist, raised her head slightly, and looked through the gap between the two bodies, but saw that the woman stretched out from her short skirt under her cloak, and also wearing white stockings.

At this time, the slightly flesh-colored knee was pressing against the center of his legs. The white stockings on his knees and calf had already been wet with wet marks. Obviously, it was because he took the initiative to rub his pussy and stained his love juice on the other person's legs.

Woo... I will punish me, I will be punished again...

The first time, when he was awake, at least he thought he was awake, he personally asked the other party to play with him to orgasm. Isera was surprised to find that not only did she feel ashamed, but she also felt relieved and relaxed, as if she had overcome the last difficulty that hindered her pursuing pleasure.

Isera, who was full of desire in her eyes, raised her head and opened her mouth again, enjoying another deep kiss after the woman leaned down, while following the woman's movements, she raised her chest and twisted her waist and actively stimulated her sensitive parts.

The two small pink tongues were entangled together, continuing the wet and deep kiss that I didn't know when. The breasts on my chest that were not taken care of were well received. The extremely skillful technique could be kneaded to the most itchy place every time, bringing double the numbness and pleasure. The knees wrapped in stockings pressed against the wet stockings pussy. The soaked stockings rubbed against each other and the resistance became much greater, and the stimulation brought was completely different. The nice sound of rubbing between the stockings also became louder, as if they were playing a beat for themselves.

Woo woo AhAh!AhAhAhAh is about to climax again. Oh oh oh oh oh oh go again. Well Ah!

Unlike the previous intense orgasm, this time the woman was particularly patient, but she used her hands, legs, lips and tongue to stimulate the sensitive parts of Isera's body, accumulating pleasure bit by bit, and then she no longer deliberately interrupted. Instead, she naturally broke through the defense line and sent the girl to another sweet orgasm. Even during orgasm, the woman did not stop. The tip of her tongue carefully licked Isera's mouth inch by inch, twisted the cherry with her fingertips, pulled it up and twisted it slightly roughly, and changed her silk legs that were rubbing the pussy in a different position. She knelt in front of Isera's butt on one knee, pressing her soft white silk thighs on Isera's honey pussy and rubbed it down.

The continuous gentle stimulation prolonged the climax for a long time. Isera's whole body seemed to have become a sensitive belt. When she was touched and scratched, she could twist her waist and vent her body randomly. Her exposed white skin was covered with the flush after love. She seemed to have just been fished out of hot water, red like a completely mature sweet apple.

Ah, huh...well AhAh~~

I don’t know how long it took, but I had never experienced it before. My consciousness seemed to be swept by pleasure, pouring out from the catharsis of my lower body. I couldn’t get a trace of strength in my body and it was so soft that I could not get enough of my strength.

The chest that was treated roughly swelled and seemed to want something to flow out. My head was dizzy and didn't know what to moan, but my waist, which was so sore and soft that it was about to break, was still trembling instinctively, and continued to spray some transparent and sticky liquid from my thighs.

Hehe~ This look is so cute that I'm so cute that I'm so happy. Unfortunately, I don't have much time left. Finally, I'll have to say goodbye after playing for a while.

Well, who is talking? The sound sounds so familiar... It's like me... Woo where am I? Why can't my body move?

After suffering too much stimulation, the little red flesh core that was so excited that it was pinched by fingers. However, this action made Isera's sour waist tremble violently again. Then the woman gently pinched the small granulum with her fingertips and rubbed it through the stockings.

Yes Ah!!!!

Wake up?Playing with a doll with a confusion has no meaning at all. You have to have your own consciousness, be able to interact, make cute expressions and make cute sounds.

I'm!No, what toy...

The nipple and clitoris were pinched in the hands of the woman and rubbed them freely. The delicate and delicate sensitive parts fell into the hands of others, and his own body... were like the doll under the other person's fingers. Any movement could make him pant and twist his waist. Even if he had already cummed until his whole body was limp, he didn't want to move the tired and strong fingertips in his body, but the other party even just needed to hook his fingers and stroke his hot skin casually. The continuous trembling feeling made his heart surge again, and his pussy shrank like breathing, wanting to be filled with the unbearable emptiness.

Well~ This time, I’ll have another place to climax!

Alas!

Eyera widened her eyes in horror. Before I could think about the specific meaning of this sentence, the woman lowered her head and kissed her again. Her fingers that were ravaging the clitoris also released the small granulum and inserted it into her vagina again. However, with a hissing, the tortured stockings were finally torn apart, and the wet mèi meat was wrapped around the woman's fingers without any barrier, and then the sensitive flesh folds in the honey path were stretched open by her clever fingers.

Tsk tsk... yeah oh oh ~~

Without the obstruction of stockings, the woman's fingers were easily inserted into her vagina, and this time she stuffed three into her breath. She pushed the tight vagina hard with the force of the contraction of her flesh, and thrust her tight vagina hard, and moved her palms into the vagina.

What Ah, it's just...this stimulation~

After experiencing three grand climaxes, Isera's resistance to pleasure seemed to have increased. Even though she raised her face and continued to kiss the woman with her lips and tongue, she used the last bit of strength to push her waist and twist her waist, enjoying the comfort of being fucked by her fingers, filling her with full pleasure, she could still be consciously and secretly laughed at her for a while, secretly laughing at the other party for using up her means. She was no longer the body that had been teased to the point of orgasm... before.

babble!!!

The girl's adventures over the past few years, her beautiful and well-proportioned legs were now locked and fixed on both sides of the wooden stake, hanging in the air above her head.

The perky legs and hips are wrapped in thin and tight white stockings, which outline tight and healthy lines in the sun. From the buttocks to the calves to the toes, there is no unnecessary fat, straight, perfect and slender.

The woman's free hand was pressing her white silk buttocks wet with juice, and she was moving upward along the straight and graceful legs.

The stockings that were wet on my legs before had been dried by the sun, but now, the fingers that were touched by the woman all the way were wet.

The wet stockings were pressed against the tender flesh of the thighs, as if conveying the strength of a woman's fingers. With a gentle stroke of the fingertips, the hazy numbness and itch almost spread to the heart.

Oh, my pussy started to tighten again, does it feel like it?It's really cute~ But the destination this time is not here, it's even more~ Go a little further

Woo, woo!!!

Unlike chest and buttocks that need to be covered properly, the legs are part of the common concept that can be boldly exposed to show the graceful posture of your body. Although random touches are still within the scope of harassment.

However, if you are caressed carefully and patiently like this, you should still be more sensitive and delicate on the back. The thin stockings only aggravated the stimulation at this time, increasing the strength and temperature of the woman's palm to the whole leg. The numb itch made me feel that my legs were almost spasming, my insteps were stretched straight, and the toes under the tip of the socks also changed from curling up shyly to opening with all my strength.

Oh...well...

The woman almost completely lay on Isera's body. Both of them were stained with lust and flushed, and kissed her in confusion. The fingers that were thrusting into the vagina unknowingly added new members. Finally, they joined together. The little hands were held in a cone shape and crept into the vagina and stirred the vagina. The raised knuckles scraped through the folds of the flesh, which made Isera let out a muffled groan from time to time.

Isera could almost outline the shape of a woman's palm in her mind, and every movement that was twitching and stirring in her pussy. Waves of tides of pleasure rushed to her mind. The pussy almost swallowed the woman's entire palm, and her toes curled up and opened. The erotic pleasure that stirred back and forth in her body turned into a wave, making Isera completely lost.

Oh AhAhAh!!!Ah…Huh?

My body became soft again, as if it was soaked in pleasure, and my lower abdomen twitched and tightened my vagina. The accumulated pleasure was about to break through the defense line and send myself to the peak.

Just as Isera was waiting for the climax with tension, the woman's palm suddenly pulled out, and then she placed her pussy on the verge of orgasm and ignored it.

Eh?Why did you stop...

Reason was completely overwhelmed by desire. Isera anxiously raised her waist and shook her little butt. Her green watery eyes were full of spring and no clear expression. Her blurred vision was almost firmly attracted to the palm that the woman was hanging between her crotch, which had just been wet from her body.

...No, no, don't not want to be patient, want to climax... Hurry up... Playing with my pussy makes me orgasm wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

The fingers were inserted into the vagina again as they wished, and the hungry mèi flesh was tightly entangled. Although it was just rubbing slightly, it could barely calm down the anxiety in Isera.

Then, the woman's other palm had touched her heel, and her four fingers stretched out and pressed her on the soles of her white silk, gently scraping her tender palm along the gap in the toes in the stockings.

oh!!!Oh AhAhAhAh!!!

My legs trembled randomly, and my sensitive soles were scratched through my stockings, which was enough to make me crazy and itchy and sensation to pass through my legs like an electric current, and went straight to my mind along my spine. I wanted to get rid of this excessive play, but my feet were locked tightly and couldn't move.

The soles of the feet were so slutty that itchy, and gradually mixed with the sweetness and pleasure of the lower body, and finally they were accepted by the body one by one without distinction.

The woman also patiently adjusted the rhythm of her hands. When the fingers in charge of the vagina were thrusting vigorously, the fingers that were playing with the tender white feet were just gently caressing the smooth back, occasionally fiddling and teasing the toes under the tip of the lower socks; the fingers under her body pulled out the vagina again, just caressing the sweet lips of the legs, pressing the fingers holding the soles of the feet hard on the soles, and scraping the silky white silk feet with their fingertips.

AhAhAhAh!No...you can't touch AhAhAh!!

The little feet seemed to have become a sexy belt on the body. The fingers scratched the soles of the stockings, just like they were scratched on the flower core, not to mention that the pussy was still being thrust by the fingers for a moment. The itchiness of being scratched gradually turned into a wonderful pleasure. The sensitive nerves of the soles of the feet and the flower core seemed to be connected in a mess. When stimulated to any place, it seemed to bring double the pleasure.

Isera herself could not have imagined that she had such a sensitive belt on her body. In addition to the unbearable itching when her silky soles were twitched, she even began to have a wonderful pleasure that stirred the sensitive nerves, just like she was developed into a sensitive stocking foot acupoint.

The woman was even more unyielding to adjust the rhythm, gradually adjusting the center of the attack to the silk feet, focusing on playing with the white silk feet, and the palms simply mechanically repeating the movement of thrusting the vagina, just like trying to make the girl use the stockings foot hole she developed for the first time to climax.

Yes Ah!!Go, go, climax, AhAhAhAh!!!

His legs were shaking violently, Isera's expression was twisted, she screamed with tears and laughter, her waist was exaggerated, her little hand clenched into fists was pressing until her knuckles turned white, her toes were twisting randomly, and the pussy that was stuffed with the woman's palm twitched and sprayed a large amount of crystal love juice from the gap between the flower lips.

However, before it ended, the five fingers of the palm inserted into the vagina were opened and pulled out roughly. The pussy, which was still in the climax, was suddenly stimulated again. The fingers separated and the delicate flesh were scratched, and a stream of honey was sprayed violently from the spreading vagina.

The palms covered with fresh love juice covered the other white silk jade foot wet. It was obvious that during the development process just now, the neglected stockings soles seemed to have been trained. The wet fingers just scratched and scratched the silky soles, which made Isera thrust her waist up again and tremble, and the lewd love juice sprayed between her hips suddenly doubled.

Ah...well Ah...huha...ha...ha...

The confused pleasure completely destroyed the psychological and physical defense line. The strange stimulation seemed to be firmly engraved in the mind. The little feet seemed to have really become a stocking foot hole. Just by squeezing lower toes, a heart-wrenching itch came from the soles of the feet, and it passed through the body and turned into a strange pleasure, which made Is it almost impossible for Is it really still being played with the silk foot hole, or is it just an hallucination-like pleasure that the body itself emits.

The happy play time is coming to an end, and it’s time for me to leave. I’m really reluctant to let it go. However, I still have a farewell gift here. Please accept it well, and then look forward to our next meeting~~

In a daze, something was stuffed into his body by a woman. The restless little gift slid into the depths of the vagina with self-consciousness, just right on the delicate flower core, and then there was an extremely violent rotation and vibration.

Wow AhAhAhAh!!AhAhAhAhAhAh!!!

The violent vibration and pleasure that broke out deep inside the body made Isera's mind blank, her eyes twisted blankly and screamed loudly. The love juice sprayed between her hips could not stop at all, and like the crystal saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, she wet her whole body to a mess.

Naturally, Isera, whose orgasm was dark and her voice became hoarse, had no time to pay attention to how this mysterious woman left.

Until Isera was forced to climax continuously and she fainted until she was exhausted, no one entered this space in the air where the smell of a girl in estrus and orgasm.

The following are the routines that you can't read

Well...Ah, it's the ceiling that I don't know.

Under the soft body, there is a bed that is so soft that it reveals an expensive and high-end smell. It is also covered with a thin silk quilt that is as light as a cloud. Outside the curtains, there is a brilliant golden sunlight sifting through the gap. It seems that after I fainted, someone transferred me to this room?

Isera lay lazily on the bed, staring at the ceiling with exquisite murals without any movement.

However, a faint, but extremely obvious vibration suddenly came from her body. The sudden stimulation instantly pulled her back into the absurd and obscene cage. Isera almost lifted up the quilt and bounced it off the bed, although she immediately fell back because of a weak leg.

Woo...huh?What's this?

Isera, who had a weak orgasm, tried hard to turn over, let herself sit up, then spread her legs apart, trying to reach out to take out the little thing that was still causing trouble in her body, and then she was attracted by the circle of marks on her fair wrists.

Could it be...

Sure enough, as Isera expected, a circle of light pink spells were printed on both hands and wrists, and the ankles of her feet. Recalling the scene of her hands and feet being locked on the strange wooden stake, and the magic power that was still suppressed in her body, Isera's heart sank and guessed the effect of these spells.

Forget it, we will study these later... If there is a chance later.

After moving his wrist, Isera continued to touch her thighs, trying to take out the little thing that seemed to be reminding herself, and only vibrate after a while.

By the way, Isera was transferred to this room and had obviously changed her clothes and took off her wet stockings and washed her body. But in just a while, a few more conspicuous wet marks appeared between the girl's thighs and the white sheets.

Well, yeah!!

His fingers trembled and stretched out his vagina and went deeper into the honey path. Fortunately, the foreign object not only calmed down, but also took the initiative to get to Isera's fingertips, and was easily pulled out of the vagina, accompanied by another stream of love juice and long tender moans.

Huh?

Four white lights suddenly burst out from the foreign object, flying and hovering in the air like a living creature, then each circled around Isera's wrists and ankles, and then plunged in and disappeared.

Um?The fatigue that made my hands and feet weak was still there, and the magic was still suppressed and unable to be mobilized, as if the vision just now was just an illusion of my own.

Isera wrinkled her little face and picked up the foreign object taken from her pussy with her fingertips, but found that it was not the evil prop she imagined, but just a small piece of paper rolled into a cylindrical shape.

It was this that got me high... fainted?Or was it replaced by someone during my sleepiness?But the handwriting on this note... looks familiar.

Isera spread the note with a serious look on her face. She didn't know what material it was. She stayed in her body for so long, and the handwriting on it was not blurred at all. Isera swallowed nervously and read the content on the note carefully.

Then, a silence fell into the room.

Good morning, Ysera Egtat, had a great time yesterday~ by Ysera Orellian

Hmm... Have I vowed yesterday that I would let that white-haired girl taste all the humiliation I suffered when I meet again next time?

Well, no matter whether I have said it or not, I have taken back this sentence anyway, because...

She already felt it.