After touching the ninth spell in his pocket, Klein adjusted his height and appearance details, which was no different from Admiral Amy Slivitter.
He left the other door of the utility room and walked along the quiet corridor towards the Governor's Office.
Along the way, there were occasional waiters and maids passing by, but no one dared to look directly at Klein. As soon as he saw the admiral's uniform, he retreated to both sides and bowed his head to salute.
Anyone who is about the same height can probably sneak into the banquet hall directly when wearing this outfit... I have to say that sometimes it is easier to play a big shot than an ordinary person... Klein does not squint his eyes, maintains that serious attitude, and walks towards the aisle covered with black stone bricks without any speed or slow.
The melodious and wonderful melody comes as if there is nothing, and the elegant wall lights on both sides burn the gas, lighting up the dark environment.
As soon as Klein approached a lounge, he saw the door open and a middle-aged man walked out as he was waiting.
The man had black hair and blue eyes, and his facial features were five or six points similar to Amirius, but his forehead was high, his eyes were slightly swollen, and his mouth was not drooping.
He is Amyrius Slivitter's younger brother, Auston Levitt.
This gentleman also served in the Navy and relied on his contributions to the Southern Continental colony to be promoted to the colonel class. Later, he hated his military career and political balance, so he accepted the appointment and became the governor.
During his five or six years in Olawi, he emphasized the location and resources of the island and promoted the Levites family to acquire a large amount of land and manors locally, and he took advantage of the situation to own a large number of land.
This is not to say that it is obtained entirely by power. The Auston and Levitt families paid enough money and even borrowed money through banks, not forcibly occupying the land that originally belonged to the Fsaks at a very low price like on the east coast of Bailang.
Of course, if he was not Governor Olawi, his brother was not the supreme commander of the Navy in the Central Soviet Sea, and the Levites would not be so easy to convince the target to sell high-quality fields or estates.
The test is coming... Cline calmly moved closer and stopped in front of Auston Levitt.
Auston glanced around and said in a low voice:
How were you thinking about that?
What's going on... Klein was confused at first, and then he remembered an introduction in the information. If Auston requests a secret conversation or asks for a reply to something directly, tell him and give him the answer when he leaves Olavi.
It was indeed something Amirius expected. I only need to pay attention to my attitude and tone, well, and the unique words and pronunciations of the noble Ruen... Klein nodded slightly and said seriously:
Wait a few more days.
Let me tell you the answer when I leave Olawi.
Auston did not arouse suspicion and said with a low smile:
You seem to be waiting for something to give you the power to decide.
The thing that made Admiral Amyrius have to act alone?Klein's heart moved and said in a familiar tone of a high-ranking person:
Put away your speculation.
After saying that, he turned from quiet, took steps and walked towards the banquet hall.
Auston Levitt stared at his brother's back, his expression gradually getting colder, and he shook his head in a small way.
Entering the banquet hall, Klein looked around and walked towards the long table where food was placed, and stopped from time to time to greet those close to him.
During this process, he found that he did not need to understand the topics raised by the chatterer. He could just nod the conversation in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere until the end.
Sure enough, the identity of a big man makes the performance of some aspects simple, but accordingly, other things will be difficult... Klein overcomes many obstacles and finally arrives at the long table.
He picked up a plate at will and told himself in his heart that Admiral Amyrius likes fish, beefs and lobsters and hates chickens and gooses, so he avoids grilled chickens, Baked Beckland Goose and other foods, and used steak, fried keelfish and baked Olavi lobster with cream cheese.
Because there were asbestos under the metal vessels, red coal was placed, or containers filled with hot water, the food still maintained enough temperature. When Klein took the first bite, he was almost moved to his character's destruction.
He tried hard to maintain the image of Admiral Amyrius, holding a meal plate, talking to all kinds of people such as port city councillors and naval agents, listening to their words very seriously, and stuffing some food into his mouth from time to time.
He noticed that a young man in a Yàn tail suit always followed him not far away.
The other party has neatly combed her blond hair, a slightly taller hairline, and has pairs of light blue eyes. She has a pretty face and is gentle and elegant.
Consistent with the photo, Emirius's secretary Lür'an... Klein controlled himself and did not look at the other party. He snatched his stomach completely before the banquet ended.
After leaving the Governor's Mansion, Klein got on the carriage protected by the general's guard and sat on the side of the wine cabinet.
Blonde secretary Lür'an followed in, and his leather boots moved silently across from Klein's face while stomping on the thick and soft carpet.
He sat down, but only one third of his butt was next to his position.
The carriage began to drive, and Lür'an took out a stack of documents from the black briefcase he was carrying:
Admiral, this is the summary account for 1349 submitted by the Olavi Naval Base.
Klein reached out to take it, flipped through a few pages casually, and browsed it.
What?A roll of toilet paper costs 1 pound?The naval base's bathhouse has been renovated twenty times a year?Klein just made a rough calculation and found all kinds of ridiculous things.
Isn’t this accounting method too simple and crude?I can open courses for them, specifically teaching them how to reimburse themselves... Klein seriously thought about what attitude he should show.
In his opinion, the biggest difficulty in disguising Emirius is to hide it from Lür'an.
This is not to say that Governor Auston and Miss Cynthia are not familiar with General Amyrius, but that Auston, as a younger brother, may help his brother hide it even if he finds any problem and gets hints. Similarly, as a mistress, Cynthia has a tendency to rely on General Amy, which helps to conceal it.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Cynthia is a spy or is used by a spy, but none of them are the dangers of Lueran, who is the supervisor.
No problem can be exposed... What kind of attitude would General Amyrius be in a furious faced with such a report, or pretending to be furious?
No, the people at the Olawi Naval Base would not be so bold. They would directly submit such a report with obvious problems and regard General Amyrius as blind. They must have a certain degree of confidence and tacit understanding... Because there is no similar situation in the information, Klein can only make a judgment based on his own experience.
And he could confirm that the report at Olawi Naval Base was either a situation that Admiral Amyrius had expected, or he believed was not the focus, but a simple agenda, and could be dealt with at will.
No matter which possibility is, it can be dealt with in a normal manner by the superior, that is, not expressing his opinion... Klein closed the document and handed it back to the blonde secretary Lueran, and said without any expression:
Put it on my desk.
The subtext of this sentence is that I will take a closer look, and there will be different meanings depending on the interpreter's position:
If the Olawi Naval Base is engaged in a sudden attack, it means that the Admiral is a little dissatisfied and is waiting for explanation.
If this is a tacit understanding between the two sides, it means that General Amirius hopes to get greater benefits. As for whether he will offend people because of this, Klein doesn't care at all. Anyway, he will not be Amirius Slivitter in a few days. He believes that the real demirius has a way to suppress the anger of his subordinates.
In addition, he was particularly grateful to Amyrius for not being a demigod of the Storm Church. Otherwise, at this time, he would have to consider whether to nod directly through the report, or throw the documents back irritably, and throw a few people to the sea to feed the fish.
Yes, Your Excellency.The blonde secretary Ruer's expression remained unchanged, and he had expected to stuff the documents back into his black briefcase.
On the following journey, Klein leaned against the wall of the chamber according to Amyrius Slivitter's habit, half-closed his eyes as if he was thinking about a problem, but he was thinking nothing.
Lür'an remained silent and never spoke rashly.
The iron-black gas street lights, which were tall, swept quickly, the carriage drove to the near naval base and turned into a house with a garden and lawn.
As soon as Klein walked up the steps, a butler opened the door, and servants stood respectfully on both sides.
The living room of this house is elegantly decorated, with landscape oil paintings hanging, plaster statues, simple vases and other things. A light but long fragrance lingers and permeates it, and penetrates the heart and lungs.
Klein, who should have relaxed because of this, secretly tightened and saw a beautiful lady wearing a home dress greeting him.
She was about her early twenties, with her blond hair and moist hair. When she looked at her blue eyes, she seemed to have a glory hidden. She was full of feminine beauty and had a bit of girlishness. She was General Amyrius's mistress Cynthia.
Klein restrained his inner discomfort, causing Amyrius to smile on his serious face, and then opened his arms.
Cynthia threw herself into his arms, tiptoed, and laughed in a low voice:
General, you have already boiled hot water for you and put it in the bathtub.
This is always sent people to pay attention to when the dinner ends... Being a mistress is not easy... Amyrius does like to take a hot bath, relax and think... In order not to pay attention to the two of them, Klein, who was close to his cheeks, let himself think randomly.
As a man with normal sexual orientation, he should have enjoyed this approach to the beautiful opposite sex while being embarrassed, but the temporary contract gave him no extra impulse, so he was left with discomfort.
very good.Crane praised, pushing Cynthia away with a sense of no place to rest with her hands.
Knowing that the General did not like to make out in front of the servants, Cynthia stepped back and led Klein to the second floor, into the bathroom, and prepared her bathrobe.
After doing all this, Cynthia told the servants not to come to the second floor without hearing the bells, and then returned to the bedroom, took off all their dresses and changed into pure silk nightgowns.
The collar of the nightgown was wide open, revealing a seductive whiteness, and between the ravines, there was a peculiar necklace pendant, which looked like a black rhino horn shrunk to the length of only knuckles.
Cynthia took off the necklace, stuffed it under the pillow, then left the bedroom with some shyness and hesitation, walked outside the bathroom where the emperor was bathing, and plucked up the courage to twist the handle.
She locked the door casually, then walked to the edge of the bathtub, beside Klein, with her hands surrounding Klein's neck, and gently leaned on the edge of the bathtub.
A little bit of fine water droplets appeared on Klein's forehead, as if it was water vapor. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to lock the door?
This is a low-level mistake that should not be made, Klein thought with some annoyance.
Calm, calm, Amirius' contract is very effective, I just need to use my acting skills well... Compared with the Disease Girl, this lady's charm is obviously not enough... Klein maintained his sight, and even looked from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.
At this moment, he could feel something was obvious. According to the effect of the contract he signed with Amyrius, he should have the physiological reaction he deserved to have at this moment, but at this moment, something in his lower body had raised its head high.
At the same time, he found that the more he wanted to suppress the urge to his lower body, the more it became higher and higher. Klein Siping forgot his faceless ability.
Cynthia, who was beside her, had her eyes lowered, and the courage she had forced to pluck disappeared little by little under Amyrius's scrutiny. Her face gradually became a thrilling blush, and she felt both embarrassed and a little proud.
She gently pressed her bright red lips against Klein's ear and exhaled: General, we... haven't done it for a while, right?
The body seemed to be out of control. Klein felt his left hand wrapping around Cynthia's slender waist and his right hand pressing against her round and soft breasts. The splashes brought up wet Cynthia's already thin silk nightgown, making the already exposed ketone body even more looming.
Through a thin layer of silk, Klein felt the warmth and softness he had never touched before. His hands unconsciously kneaded them, and even grabbed them twice with some force.
Cynthia snorted in pain and said aggrievedly: General, you have hurt me.
Klein seemed to have been completely addicted to the state, and he said softly: Sorry, baby.As he said that, he dragged Cynthia into the bathtub with a scream of exclamation. The gentle silk nightgown was completely wet, tightly wrapping Cynthia's beautiful body.
Klein's high penis was tightly attached to Cynthia's possession, and the other party's instinctive closing added a bit of stimulation. He didn't care about foreplay, and his thick penis just rubbed Cynthia's pink labia a few times before stabbing it in.
Very tight!
This was Klein's first idea. The firm and elastic body strongly hindered his progress, but the hot water in the bathtub flowed into the tiny gap at the junction of the two, and the greasy juice also generated in Cincy's tender cavity. Klein's middle thorn became smoother and smoother until he reached an insurmountable place.
Then, he pulled out suddenly.
It was like when it was inserted, the flesh wall that squeezed and kneaded Klein's penis naturally refused to let him leave easily, sucking his cock tightly, like the damn Lentz's law.
Every fold on the flesh wall seemed to have its own consciousness, giving Klein a different suction and touch. The glans was constantly receiving friction. Even Klein, who had often experienced personnel, could not resist such stimulation. Just when he was about to be unable to control himself and spurted out, he finally remembered his ability. At that time, Klein connected both ends of his vas deferens to the epididymis and successfully achieved a wonderful autocirculation system.
Sprint!Sprint!
The inexplicable roar continued to play in Klein's mind. He seemed to have completely entered the state, as if he was crazy, and his penis kept entering Cynthia's pussy again and again. Every thrusting was so strong, and his hands that had quietly slid down to Cynthia's white buttocks also began his movements.
Cynthia's vulva's labia kept turning in and out with the vigorous thrusting of her penis. A large amount of juice in her vagina splattered, and she could only make weak, delicate and sweet moans.
She finally came to her senses from the beginning, shaking her hips constantly, flattering Klein's hit.
Not only that, the flower path filled with Cynthia's vaginal fluid and the temperature of Cynthia's lower body made Takagi feel that his entire penis seemed to be soaked in the warm spring water.
The glans was tightly wrapped by Cynthia's pure uterus. Cynthia's uterus seemed to have suction, making it extremely difficult for Takagi's glans to enter and exit every time.
Slap Duo Pa
The sound of collisions of the flesh comes one after another
The two of them were like wild beasts that had been suppressed for a long time, venting their lust frantically.
Klein growled, and used his last strength to poke the deepest part of Cynthia's vagina a few times. At the last moment of the loss of the sperm, he stuffed the entire glans into Cynthia's uterus.
The next second, the hot semen ejaculated out of the urethra in the middle of Klein's glans like a high-pressure water gun.
Ah!!!So hot!!!After being poured by Klein's hot semen, the unprecedented pleasure from his body and the shame of being creampied again suddenly mixed together, which once again made Cynthia have a wave of orgasm, clamping her butt in, firmly locking Clein's constantly trembling cock into her vagina.The vaginal fluid with body temperature continued to wash Klein's penis, and finally mixed it with the semen. After Klein pulled out her pussy after ejaculation, waves flowed out of the mouth of the hole that could not be closed...
Cynthia twisted her face and held her hands weakly and leaned against the wall. Her eyes, which were originally as bright as moonlight on her slightly drooping side face, had now become drowsy and shining with a lustful light. Her wide lips kept floating out of the pleasant hot breath after orgasm while sticking out her tongue.
The plump breasts were trembling slightly with the rapid breathing.
The pussy, which was just stuffed and ravaged by a huge penis, was now tight and contracted into a charming slit like a virgin's pussy, and white liquid kept oozing out of the squirming slit.
All of this made Cynthia's originally mature and charming body particularly lewd and seductive under the dim lights of the bathroom.
He left the other door of the utility room and walked along the quiet corridor towards the Governor's Office.
Along the way, there were occasional waiters and maids passing by, but no one dared to look directly at Klein. As soon as he saw the admiral's uniform, he retreated to both sides and bowed his head to salute.
Anyone who is about the same height can probably sneak into the banquet hall directly when wearing this outfit... I have to say that sometimes it is easier to play a big shot than an ordinary person... Klein does not squint his eyes, maintains that serious attitude, and walks towards the aisle covered with black stone bricks without any speed or slow.
The melodious and wonderful melody comes as if there is nothing, and the elegant wall lights on both sides burn the gas, lighting up the dark environment.
As soon as Klein approached a lounge, he saw the door open and a middle-aged man walked out as he was waiting.
The man had black hair and blue eyes, and his facial features were five or six points similar to Amirius, but his forehead was high, his eyes were slightly swollen, and his mouth was not drooping.
He is Amyrius Slivitter's younger brother, Auston Levitt.
This gentleman also served in the Navy and relied on his contributions to the Southern Continental colony to be promoted to the colonel class. Later, he hated his military career and political balance, so he accepted the appointment and became the governor.
During his five or six years in Olawi, he emphasized the location and resources of the island and promoted the Levites family to acquire a large amount of land and manors locally, and he took advantage of the situation to own a large number of land.
This is not to say that it is obtained entirely by power. The Auston and Levitt families paid enough money and even borrowed money through banks, not forcibly occupying the land that originally belonged to the Fsaks at a very low price like on the east coast of Bailang.
Of course, if he was not Governor Olawi, his brother was not the supreme commander of the Navy in the Central Soviet Sea, and the Levites would not be so easy to convince the target to sell high-quality fields or estates.
The test is coming... Cline calmly moved closer and stopped in front of Auston Levitt.
Auston glanced around and said in a low voice:
How were you thinking about that?
What's going on... Klein was confused at first, and then he remembered an introduction in the information. If Auston requests a secret conversation or asks for a reply to something directly, tell him and give him the answer when he leaves Olavi.
It was indeed something Amirius expected. I only need to pay attention to my attitude and tone, well, and the unique words and pronunciations of the noble Ruen... Klein nodded slightly and said seriously:
Wait a few more days.
Let me tell you the answer when I leave Olawi.
Auston did not arouse suspicion and said with a low smile:
You seem to be waiting for something to give you the power to decide.
The thing that made Admiral Amyrius have to act alone?Klein's heart moved and said in a familiar tone of a high-ranking person:
Put away your speculation.
After saying that, he turned from quiet, took steps and walked towards the banquet hall.
Auston Levitt stared at his brother's back, his expression gradually getting colder, and he shook his head in a small way.
Entering the banquet hall, Klein looked around and walked towards the long table where food was placed, and stopped from time to time to greet those close to him.
During this process, he found that he did not need to understand the topics raised by the chatterer. He could just nod the conversation in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere until the end.
Sure enough, the identity of a big man makes the performance of some aspects simple, but accordingly, other things will be difficult... Klein overcomes many obstacles and finally arrives at the long table.
He picked up a plate at will and told himself in his heart that Admiral Amyrius likes fish, beefs and lobsters and hates chickens and gooses, so he avoids grilled chickens, Baked Beckland Goose and other foods, and used steak, fried keelfish and baked Olavi lobster with cream cheese.
Because there were asbestos under the metal vessels, red coal was placed, or containers filled with hot water, the food still maintained enough temperature. When Klein took the first bite, he was almost moved to his character's destruction.
He tried hard to maintain the image of Admiral Amyrius, holding a meal plate, talking to all kinds of people such as port city councillors and naval agents, listening to their words very seriously, and stuffing some food into his mouth from time to time.
He noticed that a young man in a Yàn tail suit always followed him not far away.
The other party has neatly combed her blond hair, a slightly taller hairline, and has pairs of light blue eyes. She has a pretty face and is gentle and elegant.
Consistent with the photo, Emirius's secretary Lür'an... Klein controlled himself and did not look at the other party. He snatched his stomach completely before the banquet ended.
After leaving the Governor's Mansion, Klein got on the carriage protected by the general's guard and sat on the side of the wine cabinet.
Blonde secretary Lür'an followed in, and his leather boots moved silently across from Klein's face while stomping on the thick and soft carpet.
He sat down, but only one third of his butt was next to his position.
The carriage began to drive, and Lür'an took out a stack of documents from the black briefcase he was carrying:
Admiral, this is the summary account for 1349 submitted by the Olavi Naval Base.
Klein reached out to take it, flipped through a few pages casually, and browsed it.
What?A roll of toilet paper costs 1 pound?The naval base's bathhouse has been renovated twenty times a year?Klein just made a rough calculation and found all kinds of ridiculous things.
Isn’t this accounting method too simple and crude?I can open courses for them, specifically teaching them how to reimburse themselves... Klein seriously thought about what attitude he should show.
In his opinion, the biggest difficulty in disguising Emirius is to hide it from Lür'an.
This is not to say that Governor Auston and Miss Cynthia are not familiar with General Amyrius, but that Auston, as a younger brother, may help his brother hide it even if he finds any problem and gets hints. Similarly, as a mistress, Cynthia has a tendency to rely on General Amy, which helps to conceal it.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Cynthia is a spy or is used by a spy, but none of them are the dangers of Lueran, who is the supervisor.
No problem can be exposed... What kind of attitude would General Amyrius be in a furious faced with such a report, or pretending to be furious?
No, the people at the Olawi Naval Base would not be so bold. They would directly submit such a report with obvious problems and regard General Amyrius as blind. They must have a certain degree of confidence and tacit understanding... Because there is no similar situation in the information, Klein can only make a judgment based on his own experience.
And he could confirm that the report at Olawi Naval Base was either a situation that Admiral Amyrius had expected, or he believed was not the focus, but a simple agenda, and could be dealt with at will.
No matter which possibility is, it can be dealt with in a normal manner by the superior, that is, not expressing his opinion... Klein closed the document and handed it back to the blonde secretary Lueran, and said without any expression:
Put it on my desk.
The subtext of this sentence is that I will take a closer look, and there will be different meanings depending on the interpreter's position:
If the Olawi Naval Base is engaged in a sudden attack, it means that the Admiral is a little dissatisfied and is waiting for explanation.
If this is a tacit understanding between the two sides, it means that General Amirius hopes to get greater benefits. As for whether he will offend people because of this, Klein doesn't care at all. Anyway, he will not be Amirius Slivitter in a few days. He believes that the real demirius has a way to suppress the anger of his subordinates.
In addition, he was particularly grateful to Amyrius for not being a demigod of the Storm Church. Otherwise, at this time, he would have to consider whether to nod directly through the report, or throw the documents back irritably, and throw a few people to the sea to feed the fish.
Yes, Your Excellency.The blonde secretary Ruer's expression remained unchanged, and he had expected to stuff the documents back into his black briefcase.
On the following journey, Klein leaned against the wall of the chamber according to Amyrius Slivitter's habit, half-closed his eyes as if he was thinking about a problem, but he was thinking nothing.
Lür'an remained silent and never spoke rashly.
The iron-black gas street lights, which were tall, swept quickly, the carriage drove to the near naval base and turned into a house with a garden and lawn.
As soon as Klein walked up the steps, a butler opened the door, and servants stood respectfully on both sides.
The living room of this house is elegantly decorated, with landscape oil paintings hanging, plaster statues, simple vases and other things. A light but long fragrance lingers and permeates it, and penetrates the heart and lungs.
Klein, who should have relaxed because of this, secretly tightened and saw a beautiful lady wearing a home dress greeting him.
She was about her early twenties, with her blond hair and moist hair. When she looked at her blue eyes, she seemed to have a glory hidden. She was full of feminine beauty and had a bit of girlishness. She was General Amyrius's mistress Cynthia.
Klein restrained his inner discomfort, causing Amyrius to smile on his serious face, and then opened his arms.
Cynthia threw herself into his arms, tiptoed, and laughed in a low voice:
General, you have already boiled hot water for you and put it in the bathtub.
This is always sent people to pay attention to when the dinner ends... Being a mistress is not easy... Amyrius does like to take a hot bath, relax and think... In order not to pay attention to the two of them, Klein, who was close to his cheeks, let himself think randomly.
As a man with normal sexual orientation, he should have enjoyed this approach to the beautiful opposite sex while being embarrassed, but the temporary contract gave him no extra impulse, so he was left with discomfort.
very good.Crane praised, pushing Cynthia away with a sense of no place to rest with her hands.
Knowing that the General did not like to make out in front of the servants, Cynthia stepped back and led Klein to the second floor, into the bathroom, and prepared her bathrobe.
After doing all this, Cynthia told the servants not to come to the second floor without hearing the bells, and then returned to the bedroom, took off all their dresses and changed into pure silk nightgowns.
The collar of the nightgown was wide open, revealing a seductive whiteness, and between the ravines, there was a peculiar necklace pendant, which looked like a black rhino horn shrunk to the length of only knuckles.
Cynthia took off the necklace, stuffed it under the pillow, then left the bedroom with some shyness and hesitation, walked outside the bathroom where the emperor was bathing, and plucked up the courage to twist the handle.
She locked the door casually, then walked to the edge of the bathtub, beside Klein, with her hands surrounding Klein's neck, and gently leaned on the edge of the bathtub.
A little bit of fine water droplets appeared on Klein's forehead, as if it was water vapor. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to lock the door?
This is a low-level mistake that should not be made, Klein thought with some annoyance.
Calm, calm, Amirius' contract is very effective, I just need to use my acting skills well... Compared with the Disease Girl, this lady's charm is obviously not enough... Klein maintained his sight, and even looked from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.
At this moment, he could feel something was obvious. According to the effect of the contract he signed with Amyrius, he should have the physiological reaction he deserved to have at this moment, but at this moment, something in his lower body had raised its head high.
At the same time, he found that the more he wanted to suppress the urge to his lower body, the more it became higher and higher. Klein Siping forgot his faceless ability.
Cynthia, who was beside her, had her eyes lowered, and the courage she had forced to pluck disappeared little by little under Amyrius's scrutiny. Her face gradually became a thrilling blush, and she felt both embarrassed and a little proud.
She gently pressed her bright red lips against Klein's ear and exhaled: General, we... haven't done it for a while, right?
The body seemed to be out of control. Klein felt his left hand wrapping around Cynthia's slender waist and his right hand pressing against her round and soft breasts. The splashes brought up wet Cynthia's already thin silk nightgown, making the already exposed ketone body even more looming.
Through a thin layer of silk, Klein felt the warmth and softness he had never touched before. His hands unconsciously kneaded them, and even grabbed them twice with some force.
Cynthia snorted in pain and said aggrievedly: General, you have hurt me.
Klein seemed to have been completely addicted to the state, and he said softly: Sorry, baby.As he said that, he dragged Cynthia into the bathtub with a scream of exclamation. The gentle silk nightgown was completely wet, tightly wrapping Cynthia's beautiful body.
Klein's high penis was tightly attached to Cynthia's possession, and the other party's instinctive closing added a bit of stimulation. He didn't care about foreplay, and his thick penis just rubbed Cynthia's pink labia a few times before stabbing it in.
Very tight!
This was Klein's first idea. The firm and elastic body strongly hindered his progress, but the hot water in the bathtub flowed into the tiny gap at the junction of the two, and the greasy juice also generated in Cincy's tender cavity. Klein's middle thorn became smoother and smoother until he reached an insurmountable place.
Then, he pulled out suddenly.
It was like when it was inserted, the flesh wall that squeezed and kneaded Klein's penis naturally refused to let him leave easily, sucking his cock tightly, like the damn Lentz's law.
Every fold on the flesh wall seemed to have its own consciousness, giving Klein a different suction and touch. The glans was constantly receiving friction. Even Klein, who had often experienced personnel, could not resist such stimulation. Just when he was about to be unable to control himself and spurted out, he finally remembered his ability. At that time, Klein connected both ends of his vas deferens to the epididymis and successfully achieved a wonderful autocirculation system.
Sprint!Sprint!
The inexplicable roar continued to play in Klein's mind. He seemed to have completely entered the state, as if he was crazy, and his penis kept entering Cynthia's pussy again and again. Every thrusting was so strong, and his hands that had quietly slid down to Cynthia's white buttocks also began his movements.
Cynthia's vulva's labia kept turning in and out with the vigorous thrusting of her penis. A large amount of juice in her vagina splattered, and she could only make weak, delicate and sweet moans.
She finally came to her senses from the beginning, shaking her hips constantly, flattering Klein's hit.
Not only that, the flower path filled with Cynthia's vaginal fluid and the temperature of Cynthia's lower body made Takagi feel that his entire penis seemed to be soaked in the warm spring water.
The glans was tightly wrapped by Cynthia's pure uterus. Cynthia's uterus seemed to have suction, making it extremely difficult for Takagi's glans to enter and exit every time.
Slap Duo Pa
The sound of collisions of the flesh comes one after another
The two of them were like wild beasts that had been suppressed for a long time, venting their lust frantically.
Klein growled, and used his last strength to poke the deepest part of Cynthia's vagina a few times. At the last moment of the loss of the sperm, he stuffed the entire glans into Cynthia's uterus.
The next second, the hot semen ejaculated out of the urethra in the middle of Klein's glans like a high-pressure water gun.
Ah!!!So hot!!!After being poured by Klein's hot semen, the unprecedented pleasure from his body and the shame of being creampied again suddenly mixed together, which once again made Cynthia have a wave of orgasm, clamping her butt in, firmly locking Clein's constantly trembling cock into her vagina.The vaginal fluid with body temperature continued to wash Klein's penis, and finally mixed it with the semen. After Klein pulled out her pussy after ejaculation, waves flowed out of the mouth of the hole that could not be closed...
Cynthia twisted her face and held her hands weakly and leaned against the wall. Her eyes, which were originally as bright as moonlight on her slightly drooping side face, had now become drowsy and shining with a lustful light. Her wide lips kept floating out of the pleasant hot breath after orgasm while sticking out her tongue.
The plump breasts were trembling slightly with the rapid breathing.
The pussy, which was just stuffed and ravaged by a huge penis, was now tight and contracted into a charming slit like a virgin's pussy, and white liquid kept oozing out of the squirming slit.
All of this made Cynthia's originally mature and charming body particularly lewd and seductive under the dim lights of the bathroom.
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