He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Shaking his head, shaking his head.

Driven by an overwhelming sense of immorality, Shirakawa also surrendered.

i。

"Auntie, I'm sorry."

"It's alright, Shirakawa-kun."

Kana paused briefly, but felt a little disappointed.

The happy times have only just begun, are they already over?

Until she saw Shirakawa's arm again, it still looked as tireless as ever.

"Oh dear, you're so disobedient! You need to be taught a thing or two." Kana reached out her slender hand and gently touched Shirakawa's arm, a smile playing on her lips.

Being young is wonderful.

Shirakawa was overwhelmed by lust, and the pleasure made him unable to move.

I know in my heart that I shouldn't do this, but I just can't refuse.

“By the way, Shirakawa-kun, why don’t you lie down and we try a different way to comfort you?” Kana suddenly suggested.

291. And Aunt Meidu?

Shirakawa obediently lay down, waiting for Kana's so-called "play".

The changing room was large enough for two people to lie down comfortably.

Kana lay prone and gently clamped Shirakawa's arm with her large breasts.

The ravines and those sturdy arms fit together seamlessly, forming a unified whole.

And that "swimsuit" was stretched and constricted, making it look even more tight.

The small black mole above the ravine was also faintly visible.

Looking at Kana's cheeks again, the rosy blush had already spread, forming a bright red patch.

The two gazed at each other, their eyes filled with affection. They remained silent, tacitly acquiescing to this immoral act.

Kana pressed down and started working.

That vast expanse allowed me to carefully feel the temperature emanating from the Shirakawa River.

prpr.

They were cleaning the mountaintop.

Clothing brings Shirakawa-kun joy and happiness, and this sense of fulfillment motivates her to work even harder.

Shirakawa couldn't help but gasp. This was a high-level operation that only an aunt with such a large and spacious body could pull off.

Even Sakura couldn't compare.

The gentle Aunt Meidu is now gently embracing herself.

The stark contrast moved Shirakawa beyond words.

"I...I can't do it anymore."

A wave of immense joy washed over me.

"It's okay, if you can't help it, then don't." Kana stared intently, observing "Shirakawa's" every move.

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(-)i (-)

Her black hair was piled up, with the ends rippling slightly, along with her rosy cheeks.

Kana only dabbled in it, much like some kind of highly nourishing donkey-hide gelatin.

Under the influence of stimulating lust and immorality.

Gudong.

My lower abdomen felt warm.

Even so, Shirakawa remained full of energy and showed no signs of decline.

It's been two rounds already, and he's still so strong.

If Shirakawa attacks me, I'll definitely be completely ruined.

She'll become a lewd woman who can't live without Shirakawa-kun...

But she also has a daughter, and Maki is still Shirakawa-kun's girlfriend...

Her love for her daughters and her love for Shirakawa were locked in a fierce struggle in her mind, neither gaining the upper hand.

She didn't take her relationship with her daughters any further because of this.

However, after helping Shirakawa-kun for so long, her own body began to crave it.

Using Shirakawa's arm as the center, she turned her body around so that the wheel hub was facing Shirakawa directly.

Although no words were spoken, Shirakawa could sense the aunt's needs.

He opened his palm and gently squeezed...

Plump, like a large pillow filled with cotton, soft and comfortable, with warmth coming from the palm of your hand.

Before Shirakawa lay another hidden taboo...

It wasn't a regular place, but somewhere else entirely.

It's the kind that both girls and boys have.

Shirakawa couldn't resist reaching out towards that spot.

"Shirakawa-kun, no, not there."

It was a strange feeling, which made Kana let out a coquettish sigh.

You've come to the wrong place; that's not the right place, and it's not clean.

But why does it feel so comfortable?

The body showed no resistance whatsoever; in fact, it was always ready to receive it.

Could it be because of her boyfriend, Shirakawa-kun?

Shirakawa also felt firmly held, as if his aunt was reluctant to let him leave.

"I...I'm sorry, I'll change it right away..."

"No need, Shirakawa-kun, this is fine, as long as you like it."

And so, Kana opened the door to a new world, opening up a brand new area.

The two massaged each other to help each other release pent-up emotions, but made no further moves.

After countless rounds, the two finally emerged from the locker room.

The sky was already dark when Shirakawa glanced at his phone.

It is now 10 p.m.

Almost three hours had passed since the two entered the locker room.

Kana had a rosy complexion, was in high spirits, had a full stomach, and her cheeks were shiny with oil.

Exhausted, Shirakawa could barely walk by leaning against the wall.

He was about to be soaked in his aunt's saliva... Although his half-succubus body allowed him to absorb the power of lust to replenish his strength and enable him to continue fighting, mental exhaustion had already overwhelmed him.

It's like playing a video game. You keep killing and winning, but after a while, even the greatest sense of satisfaction and excitement becomes tiring.

A true resurgence is impossible.

Strangely enough, why was Scythia so well-behaved today, not making a fuss in his mind?

Wasn't what just happened exactly what made her overjoyed and happy?

......

The two went downstairs.

In the corner office, Miike was fast asleep, lying in a leather swivel chair with his feet propped up on the desk.

"Miike-nee, Miike-nee?" Shirakawa patted her shoulder and called softly. "Ugh~~" Miike rubbed her eyes, stretched lazily, and yawned.

"You two, are you finally done?"

Kana and Shirakawa blushed at the same time and nodded silently.

Miike suddenly stood up, came to Shirakawa, and delivered a merciless iron hand strike.

"Ah! What are you doing! Sister Miike, ouch, ouch!"

Shirakawa cried out in pain.

“I can hear both of you downstairs. I get jealous too. Do you know how hard it is to hold back? I can’t even masturbate for the baby’s sake.”