In the dark temple, Lyle, who was meditating, felt something. He pulled his thoughts from the void and saw a beautiful girl rubbing against his crotch below.
...Masha?
Lord Lyle, I'm sorry to bother you so late.The girl secretly retracted her hand holding the genitals, and smoothed the fingerprints left on the black cloth with her ears covered.
Lyle glanced at the girl's fluttering face and thought that she had not seen her too boldly: What's wrong?
He divided a thread of divine power to wrap her up, looked for a while, then wrapped the invisible thing around her waist, hugged her chest and carefully identified: You... have the breath of other gods, very light.
Ah, today a priest from a sect came to visit and wanted to ask me to help repair the wooden magic weapon they used to pray for. They must have accidentally touched it at that time.
Martha turned her head and sniffed her clothes: Do you hate it by adults?I'll get rid of it now.
Before Lyle could say anything, the girl quickly unbuttoned the collar buckle and removed her top to her waist like peeling candy paper, revealing her snow-white body.
Now, Lord Lyle?
Martha hooked the statue's neck and leaned gently towards him.
The girl was developing very well, and her two big breasts easily occupied all his sight, but she unconsciously kept leaning towards him, asking him to smell if there was any other scent.
Lyle stared at the pair of tender cherries that were pressed against his chest, watching them being squeezed as the girl approached, sinking into the white softness bit by bit, and finally leaving only a touch of pink milk tip, and the rest were buried in the plump snow milk.
The nose is filled with the girl's body fragrance and frankincense. In this naturally indulgent night, the double impact of vision and smell makes the great gods lose control uncontrollably.
I wanted to pull out the two nipples and pull them into my mouth and eat them together, and I saw her showing an intoxicated expression...
I want to use my cock to enter her vagina, push her uterus, make her tremble and scream, and then fill her with thick and turbid semen, preferably filling her vagina, letting her smell be stained with his body, and getting pregnant with his divine heir, so that I can declare to the world that this is his unique...
Unique…?
adult?
Looking at Martha's smiling face, Lyle suddenly woke up.
...It's OK.
Lyle let Martha hang her naked breasts on him, recalling her unfinished thoughts while distracting and listening to the girl's nagging.
...The priest really hates it. He actually said that Lord Lair is a liar and thought I was about to die. He couldn't fool me. I know the best about what Lord Lair is doing to me... He just asked me to leave Lord Lair and convert to the gods of their sect!
Thinking interrupted, Lyle narrowed his eyes: Which god?
Cloris?It seems to be called this name.Martha thought for a while: By the way, the priest also said, "I have to wash away the divine mark before I can be allowed to enter the church. What is the divine mark?"
From the moment you decide to believe in me, you have been engraved with my believer imprint in you.
Where is Lord Lyle’s mark?Martha twisted in his arms, looking around at her skin.
In your body, it is invisible.
Ah, if you can't see it, you have to wash it off. Cloris is such a stingy god.
No, it's not that he is stingy.
Lyle slowly hugged her tightly: No god is willing to tolerate other gods leaving traces on his believers.
So do me.
Looking at the dark and unobstructed light in the pupils of the statue, Martha said seriously: Lord Lyle is my only faith in my life. I will not leave you, nor will I betray you.Unless there is an insurmountable person to block me, or…you no longer need me.
The girl suddenly felt a little sad: From now on, Lord Lair will definitely have many believers who are willing to follow you. I am too ordinary and I may not be able to help you.
Lyle frowned disagreeably, intuition to refute her, but couldn't say anything wrong. He had witnessed too many such examples before he fell asleep. When a god possessed the starlight of the entire universe, who would look back at the insignificant fireflies in the past?
A pair of jade legs silently hooked on the waist of the statue, tangled behind the strong back, and opened the secret hole door.
The girl lowered her pink buttocks, gently polished the glans covered with convex particles with her uncovered legs, and prayed to her god shyly: I want to live longer and be able to accompany you to that day, so Lord Lyer... Please give me my sperm.
……
Lyle's throat tightened a little when he remembered the beautiful scenery he saw when he opened her hole this morning.
Even though he proposed the first method, facing the girl's invitation at this moment, he no longer had the calmness he had at that time. Perhaps because... he had a lustful selfish desire for nothing else, but just simply thought about it and possessed her.
good.
...Masha?
Lord Lyle, I'm sorry to bother you so late.The girl secretly retracted her hand holding the genitals, and smoothed the fingerprints left on the black cloth with her ears covered.
Lyle glanced at the girl's fluttering face and thought that she had not seen her too boldly: What's wrong?
He divided a thread of divine power to wrap her up, looked for a while, then wrapped the invisible thing around her waist, hugged her chest and carefully identified: You... have the breath of other gods, very light.
Ah, today a priest from a sect came to visit and wanted to ask me to help repair the wooden magic weapon they used to pray for. They must have accidentally touched it at that time.
Martha turned her head and sniffed her clothes: Do you hate it by adults?I'll get rid of it now.
Before Lyle could say anything, the girl quickly unbuttoned the collar buckle and removed her top to her waist like peeling candy paper, revealing her snow-white body.
Now, Lord Lyle?
Martha hooked the statue's neck and leaned gently towards him.
The girl was developing very well, and her two big breasts easily occupied all his sight, but she unconsciously kept leaning towards him, asking him to smell if there was any other scent.
Lyle stared at the pair of tender cherries that were pressed against his chest, watching them being squeezed as the girl approached, sinking into the white softness bit by bit, and finally leaving only a touch of pink milk tip, and the rest were buried in the plump snow milk.
The nose is filled with the girl's body fragrance and frankincense. In this naturally indulgent night, the double impact of vision and smell makes the great gods lose control uncontrollably.
I wanted to pull out the two nipples and pull them into my mouth and eat them together, and I saw her showing an intoxicated expression...
I want to use my cock to enter her vagina, push her uterus, make her tremble and scream, and then fill her with thick and turbid semen, preferably filling her vagina, letting her smell be stained with his body, and getting pregnant with his divine heir, so that I can declare to the world that this is his unique...
Unique…?
adult?
Looking at Martha's smiling face, Lyle suddenly woke up.
...It's OK.
Lyle let Martha hang her naked breasts on him, recalling her unfinished thoughts while distracting and listening to the girl's nagging.
...The priest really hates it. He actually said that Lord Lair is a liar and thought I was about to die. He couldn't fool me. I know the best about what Lord Lair is doing to me... He just asked me to leave Lord Lair and convert to the gods of their sect!
Thinking interrupted, Lyle narrowed his eyes: Which god?
Cloris?It seems to be called this name.Martha thought for a while: By the way, the priest also said, "I have to wash away the divine mark before I can be allowed to enter the church. What is the divine mark?"
From the moment you decide to believe in me, you have been engraved with my believer imprint in you.
Where is Lord Lyle’s mark?Martha twisted in his arms, looking around at her skin.
In your body, it is invisible.
Ah, if you can't see it, you have to wash it off. Cloris is such a stingy god.
No, it's not that he is stingy.
Lyle slowly hugged her tightly: No god is willing to tolerate other gods leaving traces on his believers.
So do me.
Looking at the dark and unobstructed light in the pupils of the statue, Martha said seriously: Lord Lyle is my only faith in my life. I will not leave you, nor will I betray you.Unless there is an insurmountable person to block me, or…you no longer need me.
The girl suddenly felt a little sad: From now on, Lord Lair will definitely have many believers who are willing to follow you. I am too ordinary and I may not be able to help you.
Lyle frowned disagreeably, intuition to refute her, but couldn't say anything wrong. He had witnessed too many such examples before he fell asleep. When a god possessed the starlight of the entire universe, who would look back at the insignificant fireflies in the past?
A pair of jade legs silently hooked on the waist of the statue, tangled behind the strong back, and opened the secret hole door.
The girl lowered her pink buttocks, gently polished the glans covered with convex particles with her uncovered legs, and prayed to her god shyly: I want to live longer and be able to accompany you to that day, so Lord Lyer... Please give me my sperm.
……
Lyle's throat tightened a little when he remembered the beautiful scenery he saw when he opened her hole this morning.
Even though he proposed the first method, facing the girl's invitation at this moment, he no longer had the calmness he had at that time. Perhaps because... he had a lustful selfish desire for nothing else, but just simply thought about it and possessed her.
good.
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