Short-haired girl (below) (3)

Illustration: Takashi Sano

Chapter 4: Dessert for two

The teenager had a dream.

It’s a little dam dream.

Cutting across an embankment built by a river.

Stopping the flow of water from the mongrels.

No matter how much water rolled upstream toward the eruption, the gates of the dam, still remained tightly closed.

Just as the water level rose higher and higher and was about to burst the dike…

Shusaku Takanashi opened his eyes.

It’s been ten days since his sophomore year of high school, when he was put up at the Natsukawa house because his father had gone off on his own.

Today is the third Sunday since we entered October.

Shusaku thought about staying in bed a little longer.

Instead, he felt an urgent pressure from the small of his back.

Had to crawl out from under the warm covers.

“Th…”

Want to pee.

Shusaku threw on a cardigan and rubbed his eyes sleepily as he walked down the stairs.

A sharp urge to urinate caused Shusaku to make a dash into the restroom by the stairs to get some relief.

“Shoo-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do~”

The sonorous sound of water rang out.

Repairing the work to complete the big event did not feel like exhaling.

“Hahoo!”

With the feeling of relief, Shusaku couldn’t help but squint his eyes comfortably.

After that he pressed the flush.

Step out of the restroom.

As he passed through the straight corridor, he suddenly looked up at the end of the corridor, it was Golem there.

She sat in the foyer.

Slip the sneakers onto your feet.

The entire blue sweatshirt had a thin jacket over the top half of it, and a sports backpack sitting next to it.

Her back was to this side, but with the sound of the door opening and closing in the restroom just now, she should have known someone was there.

Between them and Korin, who has expressed opposition to Shusaku’s cohabitation, they are still in a state of cold war, with no sign of reconciliation at all.

When he first moved in, Shusaku had thought to himself, even though there was a gap of more than ten years between the two of them.

But the two had been two young playmates, after all.

He figured it would be possible to mingle slowly, but now that thought seemed naive.

Approach the foyer.

Shusaku greeted her timidly.

“Ah, good morning!”

Golem’s hands stopped as he looked down to tie his shoes.

However, this lovely young girl, Kokurin, did not even look back, but just lightly said “Good morning”.

The attitude is really kind of cold.

Shusaku still continued to ask.

“Going out?”

“Yeah. See also know it!”

“Eh!”

In the face of such a “go, go, go over there” kind of response, Catechism was a bit timid.

But if they backed down because of that, the relationship between the two would never improve one day.

Therefore, there is only hard work to be done.

“Where are you going? It’s so early in the morning.”

“Attend a basketball game.”

Golem still looks like he’s in love.

“Then, I’ll go and cheer for you! Tell me the location, and I’ll be there as soon as I finish breakfast…”

Shusaku wants to break the clinch.

However, the proposal was instantly given a stiff rebuff by Golem.

“No, it’s just a simple practice match, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to cheer loudly from the sidelines.”

“So…”

“Right! So you don’t have to come.”

Golem’s breath is still bad.

For Shusaku, who was already at a loss as to what to do with girls, this was a courageous move.

But there’s absolutely nothing to be done about it.

After Golem put on his shoes, he grabbed the backpack next to him in passing and disappeared to the end of the gate.

“Soldier snap.”

The rough slamming of the door, Shusaku, who watched over Golem’s departing back, sighed with an uncharacteristically large, irritated droop of the head.

“Well!”

Oops, screwed up again.

How I keep failing to do it.

It seems difficult to gain relief from the tension with Golem.

Shusaku had wanted to go upstairs on this, but he felt his throat dry and thirsty.

So he headed for the dining room.

In one hand he held the cup he had taken from the cupboard before he opened the fridge again and took out the milk to drink.

After pouring the cold milk into a glass, drink it all in one gulp, then put it back and close the refrigerator door.

Rinse the milk-stained cups with water, then shake out the drips and cover the cups upside down in a plastic bowl basket.

This is a habit that came naturally during the two-person life with my father in order to alleviate the hassle of doing household chores.

The time on the wall clock in the dining room was not yet eight o’clock.

It was a rare Sunday, and I wanted to sleep more, but after the stirring up with Golem just now there was no sleep left.

Unable to sleep any longer, Shusaku simply went to the front of the foyer to get the newspaper.

October is already halfway through, the season has long been drifting with a strong sense of fall.

“Eh, fall seems to be coming soon.”

The weather has been noticeably colder in the mornings and evenings for the past few days, and for some reason today was exceptionally warm.

He stepped out the door with only his pajamas, a wool coat over them, but didn’t feel the slightest bit of cold.

And the opposite home fence protruding from the treetops of the silent chatting yellow of the dead leaves is extremely inconsistent with the refreshingly bright and dazzling sunshine.

It’s as if the warm spring sun had lost its way and accidentally wandered into a sunny day in the middle of fall.

Shusaku looked up at the clear sky.

Raising his hands high in the air, he stretched out in a big “hmmm”.

The crisp morning air was so pleasant.

“Hoo…”

After taking two or three deep breaths, Shusaku pulled today’s newspaper out of the vermillion mailbox.

Back in the living room, the teenager took a seat on the wide, three-seater sofa in front of the television and spread out the newspaper.

Well, the world…

“Is there any news?”

Shuusaku read it about once.

Corruption by politicians, killings caused by emotional problems, civil unrest in unknown countries, and opinion polls that are not credible.

And those irrelevant editorials…

Every day is filled with uninspired wordplay and complex international situations, and it’s impossible to find anything to engage people.

After confirming the title of this evening’s “Foreign Film Collection,” he folded the newspaper and placed it on the glass mat of the low table.

“┅┅”

What a peaceful morning.

“Mmm! That feels so cozy.”

Only the chirping of birds could be heard.

And the occasional bark from a distance.

There was silence in the house.

This feeling made him hesitate to even turn on the TV.

Besides, at this time of the year, I don’t think there should be any good programs to watch!

“Ahh~~” Yawning, Shusaku smoothly slumped towards the couch.

The soft sunlight coming through the thin lace curtains made him sleepy and his eyes squinted slightly.

“Ah!”

Shusaku’s body assumed a reclining position and stretched out his arms, picking up the blanket hanging from the back of the couch chair in his hand.

This is a favorite item for Sayuri, who is afraid of the cold, to use at night while watching TV.

Shusaku spread the blanket out towards his body, when a faint feminine scent wafted into his nose.

With one end of the blanket covering his neck, the other end was all exposed below his knees, and Shusaku then turned on his side, curling his entire body up.

“Eh, kinda wanna sleep!”

In this sleeping position, the eyelids followed suit.

You might catch a cold if you fall asleep like that.

The thought flashed through his mind for a split second.

But there’s nothing more comforting than napping with the thought “No, no, no”.

“Ah, take another nap!”

“┅┅”

Without realizing it, Shusaku fell into a deep sleep on the couch.

“Shusaku… Shusaku…”

“Brother, get up, brother…”

“Well!”

Shusaku, who was dead asleep, was shaken constantly and could only sleepily open his eyes.

However, he was still not fully awake and was still in a state of dazed consciousness and wanting to sleep.

“┅┅”

Shadows slowly taking shape in dull pupils.

Reflected were Sayuri’s and Nana’s faces, with Sayuri’s face on the right and Nana’s small face slumped against the back of the sofa chair.

The two of them looked from directly above at the face of Shusaku, who had rolled over at some point and was asleep with his face facing upwards.

For a moment, a strong sense of incongruity came over him.

The bed was against the wall, and there could be no possibility of it being probed from both sides as it was now.

However, he immediately remembered that he was sleeping on the couch in the living room.

Ah, I just fell asleep on the couch…

It’s really embarrassing.

Feeling embarrassed himself, Shusaku sat up quickly.

Sayuri, who was standing next to the sofa, said, “Finally, you’ve come to your senses!”

“Ah, good morning…”

The sleepy eyes of Shusaku, who was about to greet her, were surprisingly dumbfounded for a moment at the sight of Sayuri.

Sayuri was wearing an apron, but it wasn’t the plain pattern she usually wore for household chores; instead, it had many, many folds.

Technically, she’s wearing a plain white and cute girly apron today.

It looks like something worn by a French doll, or Alice in the land of Wonderland.

Well, it’s really cute.

That in itself is nothing to make a fuss about.

The problem was that Sayuri had nothing on but that apron.

Uh, I’m not wearing anything…

In other words, she is like the woman who jumps out of the delusions of all lonely, single men.

The sensational gesture of a single apron around the periphery of her nude body appeared before Shusaku’s eyes.

“Good morning, brother!”

Looking toward the source of the sound, Nana was dressed in the same outfit as her sister.

The sisters’ costumes really startled Shusaku.

Both sisters are wearing aprons.

The only difference was the embroidery on their chests; Nana’s was The White Rabbit, while Sayuri’s was Baby Bear.

What the hell is going on here?

Why are they…

“This, you…”

Shusaku, who had just woken up and whose head was not yet very clear, thought he was dreaming.

Except that it did feel like it had come to its senses. It’s something you don’t need to pinch your cheeks to know.

However, since I had a history of having wet dreams in the past, I didn’t think that I would… “What’s wrong, Shusaku? Why are you looking so strange?”

Sayuri asked trying to act as if nothing had happened.

“Haha!”

Naina’s side, however, had long been holding back.

I don’t know whose idea it was, but it seems that the two of them planned together to scare Shusaku, who was hiding in this kind of place and sleeping.

It was a prank… but it was not too far from the truth.

Only a combination of Nana, who doesn’t think like normal people, and Sayuri, who’s a bit of a fool, could come up with such a thing, right?

Well, the goal was sort of accomplished.

However, the way Sayuri and Nana looked, the stimulation was a little too strong for the teenager who was in the middle of his sexual arousal.

That’s a little too much behavior.

“What the hell are you guys doing?” Shusaku looked skeptical.

Nana’s aspect, at least as seen from the front, was no different in its exposed area than it normally was when she wore a halter top with a mini skirt.

But the same apron on Sayuri, not so much.

It feels nothing like Nana.

The top of the apron couldn’t quite cover the ample bust, and the bulging orbs ran out the side.

“Well!”

At the sight, Shusaku’s face turned red.

Of course, between the deep cleavage that is the center of attraction for men’s eyes, it is even more worshipped.

The hemline of the wave-like pleated skirt was ten centimeters above the knee, and although it wasn’t that miniature, it was extremely obscene when it appeared on Sayuri, who always wore long skirts.

It’s true that just by looking at it, my heart jumped up and down.

After all, he’s still a bloody teenager ah!

“Shusaku’s already up too, so it’s time for breakfast!” After saying that, Sayuri turned her back on Shusaku and headed for the dining room.

That back is even more deadly poison for the eyes.

Knowing this, but Shusaku’s pair of eyes still ran after Sayuri without realizing it.

In the center of the left and right shoulder blades, a large braid of three strands of hair hangs down.

The lines are so straight with the concave back underneath it.

You can grab a handful of slim waist behind a wide band bow, that look looks very cute.

The buttocks, which are part of a woman’s beautiful body shape, look so smooth and moist that you can’t help but rush forward to touch them.

As Sayuri took each step, just by gazing at the inner thighs, it was as if she could peer inside and see the very bottom of the protrusion of the secret place.

“Uh-huh…”

This scenario taught the seventeen year old Shusaku to look at the blood.

Finally, Sayuri’s figure disappeared into the kitchen.

Shusaku, who had gotten up from the couch and was looking straight in the direction of the dining room, managed to turn his head back around.

But it just happened to collide with the eyes of Naina, who was staring at the place.

Ah…

It seemed that all of her ugly behavior of chasing Sayuri’s seductive back to look at her just now was in her eyes.

By the young girl’s eyes that seemed to have realized everything, Shusaku’s face burned like fire.

In this case, anything is just an excuse.

Nana’s speechless reaction made Shusaku feel even more embarrassed while not really knowing what to do.

“Nana… come here and help me set out the dishes.”

“Oh! Good!”

Sayuri’s voice came from the kitchen, and after Nana answered, she ran in the direction of the dining room.

After running two or three steps, he suddenly stood still and bent forward before nearing the dining room.

Nana put on the white bunny-like love slippers on her feet.

The small buttocks can be held with one hand.

He bucked his hips up in the direction of Shusaku, the young crack flickering in the depths of the mysterious valley.

Wo…

Shusaku was a healthy seventeen year old after all, no matter what!

Only an apron is added over the nude.

It’s hard not to get excited when the plump sister and the Grinch sister are so dressed up and dangling in front of your eyes like that.

Seeing this kind of image, I’m afraid that even those Chinese Communist Party elders who are not far from being cut off will get an erection.

Plus, it’s even easier to get an erection when you’ve just woken up.

“Ah!”

To this kind of rich stimulating lens, the naughty boy between the two strands of hair rose up. Through the pajamas that thin material, there is no way to cover.

“Ah, I… I’ll go wash my face first.”

Shusaku managed to say what he wanted to say and ran for his life to the bathroom.

Even with the cold water splashed on my face, I still couldn’t wake up from this dream.

It was quite unbelievable, but what was happening in front of us was like a true reality.

He took longer than usual to brush his teeth, intent on trying to make the high between his strands able to come down.

As soon as Shusaku, who had washed his face, stepped out of the bathroom, breakfast was already prepared on the table.

Unsure of what to do, and with a deer in the headlights, she went with the flow and sat down in her pajamas.

On the plate in front of me was a ham and egg meal of two poached eggs with two slices of ham. Next to it was a large glass full of pure orange juice.

In the round bowl in the center of the table, the tender green of endive is paired with the bright red of tomatoes in a big bowl full of lettuce salad.

“Brother, here!”

Toasted and browned, Naina buttered the toast and handed it over.

As usual, nothing different Sunday morning.

But that’s only if Sayuri and Nana are fully dressed.

In front of Shusaku sat Nana, and to Shusaku’s left… in a chair near the kitchen sat Sayuri.

“Eat it before it gets cold.”

“Oh!”

And so, as if nothing had happened on the surface, an amicable breakfast began.

However, Shusaku, who was eating with his sister, who was wearing only an apron, was definitely not at peace.

“┅┅”

Not knowing where to put his eyes, the teenager tried to keep them on his hands as he ate his breakfast in a full panic.

In fact, he didn’t know what to say.

Sayuri and Nana, chatting no differently than usual, Shusaku’s mind was blank.

Just thinking about how to respond back to the correspondence was so exhausting that even what he was chewing in his mouth was tasteless.

The three at the table, after all the food on their respective plates had been roughly settled, Naina’s fork suddenly fell to the floor.

Like it was a bit of a deliberate trick, but Shusaku, who was trying not to look at the two of them, didn’t know anything about it.

“Ah!”

She gave a small yelp.

Naina glanced under the table.

“I seem to have dropped my fork on my brother’s side, brother help me pick it up.”

“Ah, uh!”

Accepting Nana’s invitation without a second thought, Shusaku simply bent down and dug his head under the dining table.

At that moment all at once, he saw Naina’s fork.

As Shusaku picked it up, Nana spoke up.

“Brother~ Brother!”

She quickly lifted the corner of her apron.

“Eh?”

Hearing the call, a clear slit flew in head-on in the eyes of Shusaku who suddenly raised his head.

“Whoa!”

In a moment of panic, Shusaku slammed his head into the bottom of the table.

！

The dull sound of a hard object touching a hard object sounded, and the dishes on the tabletop jumped up in unison.

“Hahaha…”

Naina laughed with delight as she saw her self-same ploy succeed.

Poor Shusaku, totally screwed.

“Woo…”

Shusaku, who had twisted his face in pain, poked his head out from under the table, clutching the back of his head where he had been hit.

“Nene!”

Sayuri made a reproachful sound.

“It’s not okay to be bad on purpose!”

“I’m sorry!”

Not only did Nana not show the slightest remorse, but she half-joked and spat her tongue out in a pouty manner.

And in such a situation with no warning, suddenly seeing the Shusaku of that place, of course it would be startled lo.

It really made him want to be angry, but he could only cry and laugh, looking at Nai Nai with an awkward and slightly ambiguous expression.

So it was in this panic that breakfast ended, and Shusaku headed for the couch in the living room with his after-dinner coffee.

Sayuri stood in front of the displaced table while Nana went back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room table, organizing and packing up the eaten dishes.

Finally not seeing the aproned figures of those two, Shusaku breathed a huge sigh of relief, no longer feeling so tense and uncomfortable.

Leaving Sayuri and Nana to take on all the cleaning up was a bit too much for Shusaku, who had been sharing the household chores together for a long time in his life with the two fathers.

And it’s not just this one time, it’s been like this since we started living together, and we don’t even have to do the housework ourselves.

I tried to help several times, but Sayuri stopped me and said, “It’s okay if a boy doesn’t have to do this kind of thing.”

So the family business is not going to fall on him in the same way.

“Hm…”

Interspersed with the sound of running water rinsing dishes came a gentle humming of Sayuri from the kitchen.

What’s going to happen here?

Shusaku sipped his hot coffee while thinking about this down the road.

You’re not going to wear that all day, are you?

For Shusaku, all he could do was pray that Sayuri and Nana would stop this unseemly game of mischief sooner rather than later.

If Golem were to return home at this time, there would be a “super” uproar, no doubt about it.

“Time passes so slowly.” Shusaku muttered.

A glance at the clock on the TV set said it was almost ten o’clock. It had been less than two hours since he had left the Fruit Grove.

If you say you’re practicing for a game, you can’t come back this early.

But if…

Shusaku remembered the commotion he caused when he crashed into Golem’s room, completely naked, the first night he moved in.

Now that I think back on it, my whole stomach clenches.

If we were to be caught in such a scene this time, we’d probably be kicked out of the house without even having a chance to defend ourselves.

Goo… What a nuisance.

Just as Shusaku was alone, cringing uneasily at the unlucky thought, Sayuri, who had finished cleaning up, made her way towards the living room.

Naina then walked in with her.

Sayuri glanced at the empty coffee cup on the table.

“Would you like another cup of coffee?” She inquired solicitously.

“Ah, no need.”

Shusaku couldn’t drink either.

“So, a dessert!”

With that said, Sayuri pushed the table towards the television, leaving the spot in front of the couch empty.

What do you want to do?

In front of Shusaku, who was looking openly, Nana popped over with small steps and stood side by side with Sayuri.

“There are two kinds of desserts today!”

Sayuri gently raised her right hand and held up her index and middle fingers.

“Two kinds?”

As soon as Shusaku opened his mouth, Nana nodded vigorously and fingered the pattern of The White Rabbit embroidered on the apron’s chest.

“White rabbit dessert and…”

Sayuri went on to point to the “Baby Bear” pattern that was around the same apron as her sister.

“Baby Bear Dessert.”

So the two men said in unison, “Which one is coming?”

“┅┅”

Which one is it going to be?

Shusaku, who couldn’t figure out what the two were trying to do, didn’t know what to say in reply.

Looking at the speechless boy, Sayuri smiled gently and said, “Shusaku, don’t be polite, you can eat whatever you want!”

“Huh?”

Eat? One of Sayuri-san and Nana?

Is this…

Shusaku couldn’t help but take a breath when he thought about the implications of using the word “eat” for women.

The so-called pick one of the two.

So, that means doing that kind of thing?

“This…”

Shusaku was speechless for a moment.

If you put the three major desires of human beings on the table, there is nothing better than this for a snack after a good night’s sleep and a good meal, right?

The rounded Sayuri’s high aproned chest was sending out a lure of “Come and eat me” to Shusaku.

“Eh!”

Shusaku couldn’t help but swallow.

Seeing this wordless temptation in the eyes is such an irresistible charm for a teenager in the throes of sexual arousal.

Nana, who was standing next to Sayuri, with her feminine instincts that had already begun to germinate, was sensitive enough to notice that her sister’s ample breasts were attracting Shusaku’s attention more than her own.

Over 90 centimeters, twenty-four year old Sayuri’s bust.

Compared to that, the bulge in Nana’s chest was as inconspicuous and lacking in amplitude as a thirteen year old girl should be.

You can tell when you’re naked, but if you’re wearing an apron like this, you’re arguably no different from a boy.

But in that condition, it does still have some charm for those who have a thing for little girls.

But for those teenagers who had longed for their big sisters, with a figure like Nana’s, it was lacking in appeal.

So, wouldn’t my brother not choose the white rabbit dessert?

Thinking of this, Nana, wanting to look at least not inferior in appearance, propped up the apron halter with the thumbs of both hands.

She wanted to create the illusion of making her breasts look full.

But because of her move, it left a large gap between her flat chest and the top half of the apron.

The cute little cherries were also seen clearly.

The cleavage formed by the two breasts and the small pink cherries… it was hard to choose between the two.

Sayuri and Nana, which side to choose?

It’s really hard to know what to do.

Um… Which one should I choose?

Shusaku, who was unknowingly comparing the two sisters, hurriedly shook his head vigorously in his mind, attempting to expel this sinful thought.

No, no, absolutely not.

It would have been fine if it was just a matter of scaring people with this daring getup, but now this was beyond the bounds of mischief.

In short, this dessert is not to be eaten on either side.

He made up his mind.

Just as Shusaku was about to express his opinion, Sayuri’s body lived slightly leaned forward and gazed at the teenager’s face.

Plump breasts jiggled, cleavage presented in close-up.

“Well? Would you like a gummy bear for dessert?”

Overwhelmed by the aura of the D-cup size that was forced into view.

Shusaku almost nodded obediently for a split second, but then couldn’t help but shake his head in panic.

“No, no, no…” The practice of meeting with a person.

Seeing this, Nana, who thought she had been chosen over Sayuri, happily came forward.

“So, it’s bunny dessert lo!” Nana asked happily.

Still, Shusaku shook his head.

Thus, Sayuri nodded as if she had come to a realization.

“So it’s going to be a double portion of lo!”

“Ah, no…”

Ignoring Shusaku, who was about to retort, Sayuri cut to the teenager’s right and took a seat on the couch.

Shusaku moved his butt.

Although he tried to sit away from the curvy body beside him, he was blocked by Nana, who was sitting on his left hand side.

This instead clung to them body to body.

“Ambiguously, this, wait…”

Shusaku, who was on the couch, was sandwiched between Sayuri and Nana.

Through the thin texture of the pajamas, there was a slow warmth of skin from the thighs of both of them.

Shusaku was about to get up.

Too late, Sayuri’s hand had reached between the teenager’s legs and gripped the object through his pajamas.

“Ah!”

The surprised Shusaku let out a slight whimper as Sayuri gently rubbed the not-yet-hard-enough baby through the fabric.

Shusaku desperately wants to divert attention to inhibit the onset of an erection.

But the sensitive alter reacted quickly to that bold contact and began to rise in size.

Seeing that under Sayuri’s soft covering, the area between the two strands actually swelled and seemed to bulge.

“Wow… it’s gotten so big!”

The rapid changes between the teenager’s legs became the focus of Nana’s curious gaze.

“Ah!”

Sexual arousal could not have been more interesting to her than when it was manifested like this, visibly in a form visible to the eye.

Because it was a new experience for Naina.

The process of the gradual increase in size between the femurs was stared at like this, and Shusaku who still possessed a slender teenage boy’s feelings really blushed with shame.

Only, for some reason the shame accelerated the rise of excitement, and the hardness became even more intense than before.

With a fully erected and solidly felt part in front of her eyes, Sayuri rubbed it lovingly.

“Seems like the forks are ready to go.”

“Huh?”

Shusaku couldn’t quite hear her.

The fork between the two strands of the front of the pajama pants that are soon to be breached is the same tool with which The Dessert is pierced for consumption.

“Sayuri-sama…”

In the face of Shusaku’s slightly raspy shout, Sayuri instead responded with a wave of calm tones.

“What is it?”

“That… I’m sure… I don’t think it’s a good idea…”

“Bugger, don’t be so polite!”

“But…”

Sayuri replied in the wrong way and then probed the face of the teenager sitting next to her with his head bowed.

“Or, don’t want to follow us?”

“Ah, no…”

When the indicators of desire have risen to that level, will he be allowed to utter a word of no, alas! Poor Shusaku.

It has been painstakingly suppressed so far, and once it becomes like this, if it is not discharged, I am afraid that it will not be able to be cleaned up.

Moreover, in this state, it is even more impossible to refuse this “Dessert” which seems to be a superior delicacy.

He really didn’t know what to do.

As a result, Shu said in an inaudible voice, “I didn’t mean…”

“That’s not good.”

“But, Sayuri-sama…”

She simply ignored Shusaku.

Sayuri left the couch and came to live Shusaku’s front.

Bend your knees on the shag carpet.

Sayuri’s breasts, with their deep, tantalizing cleavage were almost as high as the bulging top of the teenager’s stock.

“Come on ~ come and take it off!”

Said in a childish voice.

Sayuri reached down to Shusaku’s pajama pants.

By now, the situation was completely under Sayuri’s control.

Shusaku was at her mercy, obediently lifting his ass up as Sayuri pulled his pajama pants and underwear down in one motion.

The covering of the lower half of his body was ripped away from both feet, leaving the teenager with a completely open state between his legs.

The untouched doppelganger loomed straight up.

Nana, who saw this image, opened her eyes wide.

“Amazing… Brother’s thing is so energetic~”

“Really, goddammit!”

Agree with what my sister said.

Sayuri wrapped her delicate fingers around the seventeen-year-old’s long handle and slid it up and down two or three times.

With just one or two slight rubs, Shuusaku’s parting that had increased in blood color stood up violently.

For Shusaku’s alter ego to be so refined a hundredfold, Sayuri narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and smiled faintly.

Next, she brought the erection that was like an appendage to her lower abdomen toward her heel, her lips leaning toward the exposed front area.

B…

After kissing the bell mouth in a gesture of goodwill, Sayuri slowly took the entire front end of the split into her mouth.

Oh!

“Uh…”

Surrounded by the warmth of the mucous membrane inside his mouth, Shusaku couldn’t help but moan.

Sayuri’s entire beautiful face crouched between the teenager’s legs, taking in the parting that was raised high.

The tip of the nearly bursting part continued to advance amidst the warmth and reached the depths of the throat.

“Ahhhh!”

In the midst of being surprised by this sudden depth, Sayuri’s head slowly moved back.

From the lip that curled into a rounded shape, the long stalk, distended with veins, appeared with a full load of saliva.

From the tightly encircling lips, he slowly withdrew the parting that loomed like a bow, still touching slightly with his teeth at the head of the goose.

Psst.

The doppelganger that had been freed from Sayuri’s mouth rebounded toward her lower abdomen from the force of her powerful erection.

The long handle bounces up.

The front end of the split swept toward Sayuri’s nose.

Shusaku’s doppelganger was covered in clear mucus, and it looked quite heartfelt.

It was as slippery as some kind of mollusk, and at the moment it was exuding a distinctly sexual intensity.

GURU…

The sound of swallowing saliva.

“Uh…”

For a moment Shusaku thought that the sound was coming from his own throat.

However, this was the sound that came out of the mouth of Naina who couldn’t help but feel her insides jumping wildly because of that wet doppelganger’s display.

“Awww!”

Sayuri stuck out her tongue.

She gripped Shusaku’s face and looked at it while licking from the root below the long handle to the very tip.

Chirp.

“Ahhhh~” the soothing sensation climbed along Shusaku’s back.

He finally couldn’t help but scream.

A light smile appeared on Sayuri’s face.

That expression seemed to make the cute and sensitive teenager let go of his heart even more to enjoy the pleasure.

“Uh…”

Sayuri had a smile on her face.

She took in the front of the parting in one gulp, and, as if making small circles, kept turning around the head.

Whenever Sayuri tried to swallow the saliva that was about to spill out of the corner of her mouth, the caliber would shrink, and the front end of the split was thus strongly pressed.

With such focused pressure on the most sensitive part of his body, the teenager’s fragile erection began to show precursors of shooting white fluid.

“ah… uh… coo…”

In the face of this skillful oral sex, Shusaku’s whole body panted like it was on fire, clenching his ass hole and forcibly restraining that premature eruption.

“Chirp, chirp, se…”

Making lewd noises, she licked and sucked the parted Sayuri.

Eyes filled with blood, desperately trying to resist the shusaku who was calling for a lustful and pleasurable oral technique attack.

There was also Nana, who watched in awe as she watched this fine show of oral sex.

The young girl opened her eyes wide with kitten-like curiosity.

Nana looked dumbfounded for a moment as she looked at the hard, straight erection actually being played with and teased in the soft lips of her mouth.

It’s rare to get a chance to see this live, so you’ll have to watch it closely.

The uninhibited sight teaches Nana to concentrate fully on the lewd, and vocal, teaching performance before her.

Being seen…

I can’t believe Nana saw it, the scandalous state of being licked by Sayuri’s parting and lusting after her was seen.

But with this realization of being watched, somehow Shusaku got a strange sense of excitement instead.

“Hoo-hoo…”

At the same time as the irresistible feeling of shame, heat went up in his head, and inexplicably his emotions rose to a feverish pitch.

And the watching Nene’s side, of course, could not be calmed down.

“Whoa!”

She watched as her spirited doppelganger pumped back and forth in Sayuri’s mouth.

The excitement within Naina’s body grew higher and higher, and at some point a faint blush crept into her cheeks.

Guess it must have been hard to sit with a little butt on the couch, and the perimeter of that place was starting to get unbearable!

Nana watched as her sister licked Shusaku’s erection in a delicious manner, while she herself was becoming unbearable as a bystander.

Knock!

She stood up from the couch and knelt down towards Sayuri.

“It’s just Yuri-chan doing it alone, so sly. Nana needs to lick that thing of her brother’s too~” both arms leaned in tightly, fists clasped in front of her chest in a begging manner.

“Ah… it’s my turn, sister!”

Sayuri agreed with a “yes, yes” and lifted her face from between Shusaku’s legs, giving up her part to her little sister.

“A lick is fine, but don’t bite it, yo!”

“Yes~” she answered with a ‘Good Boy Style Answer’.

Without any hesitation at all, and with what seemed like a bit of impatience, Nana sucked in a mouthful of the hardened tip.

Indirect kissing between a sister and her sister through the front part of the body…

“Whoa!”

Pinkish-red oral mucosa that encases the entire tip of the cusp.

Perhaps it was because the body temperature of a young girl was higher, the sensation in Sumitomochi’s mouth was actually warmer than Sayuri’s just now.

“Chirp!”

Naina chirped and sucked like a little baby nagging on a bottle before relaxing and coming to spit.

“Hoo…”

Sure enough Nana still wasn’t too used to the act of oral sex.

Or maybe she’s just learning Sayuri’s moves, and it’s really the first time she’s actually done it!

Nana stuck out her tongue and attacked Shusaku’s doppelganger again.

“Uh-ah!”

The young girl followed Sayuri’s example and instead of swallowing the parting in, she just licked up slowly along it.

The tip of her tongue flicked at the depths of the crack oozing juices and the inside of the goose’s head.

On the inside of the long stalk, which was like a wave, and the root of the strong erection pressed the lips of Self.

“Hoo-hoo…”

Breath escaping from the tiny nose blew the pubic hairs, and occasionally, even the low nose went to the top of the parting body.

Match the restless head turns.

Nanae’s tousled red hair, tied up with thin hair bands, kept shaking non-stop on the sides of her head.

The same blowjob can be a completely different feeling when you have Sayuri, who is seven years older, doing it, and Nana, who is an underage teenager.

Shusaku had this feeling.

Of course, the technique itself is one of the reasons.

And at the sight of the eroticized male organ and the contact with the still childishly innocent face, a strong sense of deviation from morality welled up in my heart.

However, the flesh that responds to this strong sense of guilt and pleasure secretes a large amount of Carpenter’s gland fluid in response to this pleasant stimulation.

Nana did not notice the warring in Shusaku’s mind.

This little thirteen year old adult is still licking and sucking on his favorite popsicle as if it were a popsicle.

Lick, lick…

She innocently ran her tongue back and forth over Shusaku’s alter, a 50/50 mix of tickling sensation and comfort, but never able to still it.

“Ahhhh!”

Rather than being caressed, it would be more appropriate to say it was being played with.

Through the gentle caresses of this anxious rush, the teenage doppelganger, who had long been approaching the boundary, replied slightly.

In that case, it shouldn’t be a problem to last a little longer.

However, the energy to let this released opportunity to give off and escape was completely accumulated at the base of the diversion.

The desire to shoot white fluid was becoming more and more frenzied.

After a while, Sayuri, who was looking lovingly at her cute sister, said, “Nana, it’s time to change!”

Naina, who heard this, looked up from her long handle.

“Ah, but…”

The display was full of displeasure.

“Nana wants to lick my brother until he releases his white fluid!”

“Hey, that would be too slick ooh. Didn’t Nana lick it longer than I did just now? It’s my turn next!”

“Don’t, don’t, Nana wants to lick more of brother’s stuff.”

“Nana!” Sayuri shouted at her again.

However the head knotted with two tufts of hair bobbed vigorously, and Nana made it clear that she was going to play hard to get to the end.

It really plays to the nature of the old man.

Th~ How should this be?

“Well…”

The face of Shusaku, who had been stripped bare of the lower half of his body, then had a confused expression on it, looking a bit overwhelmed.

An inexplicable feeling of not knowing what to do and wanting to hide in shame at the fact that his alter ego was being fought over so much.

What’s the right thing to do?

“I don’t care!”

Naina is still playing her trickster game.

“Hey, what a rascal…”

Sayuri couldn’t do anything about the pampered Nana in front of her, so she had no choice but to give up.

Naina, who had succeeded in her rascal ploy, then began to unfold what she had just done again.

“Well, then, I’ll just be over here.”

Sayuri had no choice but to reach out her right hand towards the base of Shusaku’s doppelganger and gently hold the swollen, hard little ball.

“Chirp!”

Even the part of his body that he hardly ever touched was suddenly subjected to such a caress, and Shusaku’s entire body stiffened.

Sayuri’s delicate fingers tenderly rubbed The Deadly Essentials of Man, playing with the balls in the sac.

“Ah!”

The move startled Shusaku.

Then, the area of saliva stained with the body fluids that had been dangling endlessly for a long time spread outward, and the male’s balls became wet.

Sayuri wrenched Shusaku’s right knee away from him, letting her thighs spread wide and squeezing them next to Nana, who was licking and sucking hard.

Leaning forward, he brought the little ball that had hardened in turn from the rubbing up to his mouth.

“Chirp.”

“Ah!”

Unexpected parts were attacked and Shusaku couldn’t help but yelp.

Just touching was already a big deal, but this would be something you wouldn’t even think of using your mouth.

Sayuri took one of the two balls into her mouth and twirled her tongue like she was licking a lollipop.

Ah, it’s so cozy.

“Awwww!”

Having tasted such pleasure for the first time in his life, Shusaku was completely mesmerized.

Shusaku had never known that the part of the body that had always been regarded as a mere accessory organ could harbor such pleasure.

“Uh-huh, chirp…”

Sayuri licked and sucked on Shusaku’s little balls as if they were extremely delicious.

Nana, who was a miko, looked on with squinted eyes while flicking the inside of the front of her parting with the tip of her tongue.

There is a saying that “the grass grows better next door”, but maybe it’s true.

At least the young girl had such a feeling.

After acquiring Shusaku’s part by utilizing her expertise in pampering, this time she wanted to try out what her sister was doing now.

Nene’s mouth left the front of the split.

She followed Sayuri’s example and came up on the jade pouch at the base of Shusaku and took the other side of the blob into her mouth.

Repairing into a long wrinkled blob, it was then pulled away from the sides.

The left and right balls were juggled between the subtly different touching mouths of the sisters.

Immersed in such a comforting warmth of touch, his lower body was practically melting away in pleasure.

Compared to the little ball below that was highly favored, the detachment that was left out in the cold seemed to be begging for a caress, and its veins were straight up.

So Sayuri’s vermilion lips traveled up the long handle this time, with Nana following close behind in a panic.

I didn’t realize that his parting, the two tongues licked and sucked as if they were competing.

Floating Veins’ long handles are being attacked left and right.

On one side was Sayuri’s gentle face, while on the other side was Nana’s childish baby face.

On the surface of the already narrow area of the alter, the two tongues battled with each other, occasionally colliding.

“Eh!”

Being able to endure such a lavish oral caressing treat, Shusaku swallowed and gurgled with a sharp gasp.

In the warmth of the sun, coupled with the lustful excitement, so that his whole body was as hot as fire.

“Whew! It’s so hot!”

Shusaku was a little close to being overwhelmed.

Even with just a sweater on, it was unbearably hot, and even the edges of his hair were beaded with sweat.

Sayuri’s tongue slammed into his sensitive parts, while Nana applied her tongue juggling in kind.

Taking the hard straightness of the shrug as a benchmark, the two tongues wriggled slowly as if they were reflected in a mirror.

Looking over there, her sister’s Sayuri looked as if she was performing oral sex techniques while demonstrating them for Nana.

The sensual stimulation from the saliva and his own bodily fluids brought him one step closer to the moment of release even more.

Shusaku tensed his jugular hole extremely tightly.

He naively thought that he might be able to control the act of ejaculation, but he didn’t expect to scream out at that moment.

“Ah, it’s… I can’t anymore…”

Just as the teenager had reached the peak of his excitement and said this, it was as if the two sisters had been forewarned.

Sayuri and Nana, both of them, actually stuck their tongues out towards the protruding base of the goose head without a second thought.

“SHOOOOOOO…”

An erection that has been driven to its end.

“Uh-huh!”

Once the most sensitive place was subjected to this double clampdown, it could no longer support a moment to rush to the top at once.

“Ah!”

From Shusaku’s mouth came a miserable scream of grief.

If you let it go on like that, you’re sure to spray it in your face.

The sense of crisis of dirtying two people’s faces flashed through his mind for a split second, however, the teenager could no longer do anything about it.

“Pfft!”

With a flick of his incredibly excited alter ego, the boiling white liquid spewed out in a single motion.

The white viscous liquid that leaked out in one smooth motion hit the beautiful faces of the two men who were greedily licking their doppelgangers.

“Pfft!”

Done!

The fledgling thought so, but it was no longer helpful.

And this thought of remorse was washed away in a moment by the feeling of joy.

With no place to hide under the closest distance sculpture, Sayuri and Nana were all drenched in white liquid.

Even so, those two remained undeterred, their lips still not leaving the teenager’s doppelganger for a moment.

The two tongues moved in clear intensity, like swarms of ants squirming up and down.

“ah… ah… ah!”

Dizzying pleasure blew wildly through his body, and Shusaku braced both hands hard on the cushions of the couch.

“Shoo, shoo, poof…”

With every twitch of the split, thick white liquid spurted out.

In a short while, the beautiful faces of the two sisters, Sayuri and Nana, were already covered in slime.

Just that slight release surprisingly made the pleasure of the ejaculation even higher and increased in volume.

“Hoo-hoo!”

After experiencing an intense release, the tired Shusaku leaned his upper body towards the back of the sofa chair, his chest rising and falling violently.

In the depths of the front end of the part that had not immediately lost its hardness, white liquid was still oozing out, and an odor belonging to males permeated the surroundings.

Sayuri and Nana’s faces, who were screaming that white liquid was sprayed all over their heads, were made sticky as if they were materializing the ugly lust of the teenagers.

It looks like it’s really heartbreaking! It feels like a sticky mayonnaise sauce is clinging to your face.

The white, cloudy goo that dripped down to her lips was licked off by Sayuri with a single stroke of her tongue.

A chokingly strong taste of man spread slowly through Sayuri’s mouth.

Wow, it’s so thick.

The intensity of Shusaku’s desire could be felt on the tip of his tongue, which taught Sayuri not to get excited.

“Sister…”

Hearing such a help-like voice, Sayuri glanced over to Nana’s side.

An expression that was on the verge of tears appeared on the tender face of her sister, who was made sticky by the fishy-smelling slime.

“Whimper…”

“Ouch, ouch, poor thing…”

“Uh, Yuri-san…”

Naina is still so cute in that way.

Sayuri supported Nana’s chin with her hand and lifted her dirty face upwards.

As if for a kiss, he brought his lips forward and began to lick and suck the white liquid off his sister’s face.

When Sayuri’s tongue slid over the corners of her eyes and beside her tiny nose, Nana contorted her face as if forcing a smile.

“Uhh~” “Ah, don’t move. Be a good boy and don’t move. I’ll get you clean in a minute…”

“Oh!”

Sayuri cupped her sister’s clean face in both hands and carefully licked clean the slime that had adhered to it.

Once her own face was clean, Nana in turn used her tongue to remove the white liquid from her sister’s face.

“bah… chirp… chirp…”

The two sisters, who were more than ten years apart in age, licked and sucked the whitish liquid that was smeared on each other’s faces like this.

This image looks as if two kittens who get along well are playing happily.

This simple and innocent act is more erotic than those casual and vulgar sexual acts.

When I looked at it, the only released cultivation split, but immediately generated a new desire from the root circumference.

Nana hadn’t realized for a second that her careless actions had triggered the teenager’s lustful thoughts.

Still desperately twirling her tongue, she concentrated on cleaning her sister’s face.

When it was over, Sayuri smiled slightly.

“Hard work.”

Then he gave his sister a quick kiss on her playful nose.

“Chirp.”

Then, Sayuri took a seat on the sofa with her bare ass and once again leaned towards Shusaku, who was spreading his legs open with abandon.

“Then, next change of repair work ooh!” Sayuri said with a smile.

“Whoa!” Shusaku responded in a small voice.

The white, molten lava of the parting that jutted between the teenager’s legs came slowly dangling from the bell mouth to the root.

Sayuri, who knelt to the front of Shusaku, opened her mouth and took in the tip of the long handle, sucking out the remaining white liquid.

“Uh…”

“Ah…”

The front end of the split that had become abnormally sensitive just after ejaculation, once Sayuri sucked on it, Shusaku was really on the verge of passing out.

Sayuri, who had buried herself between her legs, soiled with white liquid, to clean it up, sucked up all the white goo that had been sprayed loose in the jungle, as well as dangling from her pouch.

“Ahhhh!”

While being cleaned by Sayuri’s tongue, Shusaku’s originally shriveled body immediately swelled up again in a short while.

As soon as Sayuri left her mouth, Shusaku’s doppelganger returned to the state it was in before it was released.

“Amazing… just now, I released so many of them… Shusaku’s treasure really doesn’t get smaller at all!”

Sayuri had a look of utter admiration on her face.

However, she didn’t seem to know anything about the reason why the teenager’s doppelganger couldn’t shrink back.

Sayuri slowly fiddled with the cocked parting and looked up at Shusaku.

“What’s next?”

It looks like this dessert for two is not the end of the story.

Sayuri decided that Shusaku wanted to continue this game, and thus began to think about the next dish.

It’s true when you think about it.

The big fork in Shusaku’s crotch got so big again, it was hard to think he didn’t want another dessert.

And in fact, though, for Shusaku, that kind of thinking was just a product of passivity.

“Want to enter me? Or, want to enjoy yourself on Shusaku’s favorite breasts?”

Shusaku’s favorite breasts…

“Ah!”

Suddenly being told off, Shusaku couldn’t help but redden his face.

I’ve been seen…

Whether or not he was seen through, even if he pretended not to care, he could easily tell which part of a woman he was attracted to just by that blatant “dumbfounded” gesture.

First of all, women are far more sensitive to sight than men think.

Shusaku couldn’t help but be so ashamed that he wanted to find a place to hide when he thought of that kind of greedy sight he had from before until now, but it had long been expected by the other party.

“Well!”

Oh, my God! I’m so sorry.

Perhaps some part of the flesh was already rejecting such things.

On the other hand, Sayuri, as if she had misunderstood the teenager’s expression filled with shame, revealed a smile with her shell-toothed teeth.

“Still seem to prefer breasts!”

“Huh? I…”

Without waiting for Shusaku to make any defense, Sayuri had already wrapped her hands behind her back, and as soon as she loosened the straps of her apron, she retracted her shoulders from the shoulder straps.

The apron tattooed with Baby Bear snapped down, when a pair of huge breasts spilled out.

“Wow…”

Shusaku, who was not shocked even though he was humiliated by being exposed just now, was still focusing his eyes on Sayuri’s plump breasts.

“It’s so, so plump!”

Shusaku exclaimed in his mind.

Sayuri did not take any blame for this.

She simply displayed a gentle smile like a sister facing her delinquent brother, and burrowed her body between Shusaku’s loosened knees.

Then, taking the part, strong and elevated by her tongue, she clamped it deep between her cleavage.

“！”

Enjoy your breasts…

Exactly what was going on was now finally known, but it was impossible to remain completely unshaken.

BREAST SEX…

In Shusaku’s head, a nasty as hell name surfaced for this current behavior that was about to begin in his crotch.

It has to be a luxurious caress that takes more than the standard to be performed in the symbol of motherhood.

It’s not possible to have it in The White Rabbit Dessert, it’s a special dish only found in The Baby Bear Dessert.

Uh-huh! It’s so special!

The hard parting was sandwiched between two soft, elastic globes of flesh, while the inner thighs and lower abdomen area were pressed against smooth, delicate skin.

The majority of the long handle was lost in the jaws of the pearl’s soft meatballs, with only the tip barely peeking out.

On the soft white breasts, the parting that had leaked into a deep pink color due to blood engorgement appeared to be particularly eye-catching.

Cupping the orbs that overflowed to her sides with her hands, Sayuri slowly slid her upper body up and down.

The parting of the body that was embraced tightly in the plump peaks was rubbed by the smooth skin.

“Shoo, shoo, shoo…”

As a result of this gentle friction, his part buried in the deep cleavage, he began to get restless.

The head of the doppelganger, immersed in this pleasure, loomed between the white waves of soft skin.

It’s a different kind of mouth than the ones above and below.

Soft and creamy to the touch.

As if to deepen the comfort of this slippery feeling, a clear mucus kept bubbling up.

It wasn’t as fancy as oral sex, but after having had enough of the frequent licking and sucking of the two tongues, such monotonous, and somewhat sluggish friction was perhaps even more pleasurable.

As if neutralizing the sensation of pudding and fruity fudge, the sight of the beginning of a wet parting being wrapped up whole in the breasts and rubbed like this.

That’s exciting enough visually.

Looking at the doppelganger that was encircled in Sayuri’s chest.

At this moment, Xiu Zuo actually had a feeling of inexplicable jealousy towards his own split body, “All the benefits have been taken up by this guy.

“Eh, I also want to…” murmured Shusaku.

If possible, I would really like to become that size and plunge into that soft and elastic ball of flesh.

With such delusions in mind, the teenager, who had tasted this sweetness for the first time, slowly progressed towards orgasm.

“Wow! Awesome!” Nana whispered.

At some point, Nana quietly sat on Shusaku’s left side and watched the show from above.

With envious eyes, she watched the movement of her sister’s breasts wrapping around the nearly swollen parting and rubbing it gently.

“Well…”

A lonely heart that spits out like envy.

“Nana wants to do it too…”

Saying that, with her hands pressing her self-flattening breasts through her apron, the young girl couldn’t help but hang her head.

“But Nana’s breasts are out of the question, aren’t they!”

Sayuri stopped the regular up and down movements of her upper body, while Shusaku’s doppelganger was still caught between her twin peaks.

“That’s true… Nana’s breasts are indeed out of play!”

Irritated by her sister’s words that fell on her face, Nana became more and more disheveled, her drooping front hair covering her eyes.

“Ah, but it’s no problem oooh!”

Sayuri left Shusaku’s crotch, and her plump bosoms pushed up towards her sister who had her head bowed.

“This breast thing, it’s going to get bigger soon, so won’t Nana be able to do it then?”

“Eh!”

Although it seemed like she understood, Nana still asked worriedly.

“Nana’s breasts, can they really grow to be as big as Yuri-san’s…”

“Of course Ro, Nana will definitely get bigger if she grows a few more years.”

“Oh!”

When Nana grew up and became an adult… Shusaku was skeptical about this, but of course he didn’t blurt it out.

“Right!”

As if she had suddenly discovered a new continent, Sayuri’s hands, which were folded in front of her chest, unconsciously tilted to the right.

“How about letting Shusaku give you a rub? I’ve heard that it’s better to be rubbed by a man. “You’ll grow faster if you let a man rub you…”

“Really?”

Naina’s face lit up for a moment.

“Is it true that if you let your brother rub them, your breasts will get bigger?”

“Yeah!”

“Yeah!”

Nana seems happy.

Sayuri nodded as naturally and matter-of-factly as if the sun had come out of the east on this matter.

If a man rubs your breasts, they’ll get bigger…

Well, it did used to be true, but the effect is debatable.

But Nana took it completely seriously and quickly undid her apron straps, revealing her breasts just like Sayuri.

Shift from small children to mature adults.

The tender upper body that had managed to just take a half step was completely exposed to Shusaku’s eyes at this moment.

From a distance, it was a flat chest not much different from a man’s.

But on top of that, there was a small, light pink areola that looked like it could be erased with an eraser.

They are so tiny that just setting a one-dollar coin would cover them all as if they were.

It’s so different from Sayuri’s.

There was a short cut mark like an indentation on the small pink circle right in the center.

Nana, who was topless, leaned her chest, which lacked undulation, towards Shusaku.

“Please!”

The word “please” probably means “ready to rub me”!

But you can’t just say, “Well, I’ll get started,” too.

No matter how much I wanted to do it, Shusaku was still hesitant to do it to such a young girl’s body. Even if I were to “rub” it, I don’t know where to start with such a body.

Ugh! What to do?

“┅┅”

Looking at Shusaku, who had a confused look on his face, Sayuri encouraged between her knees.

“Here, Shusaku, feel Nana’s breasts.”

“Yeah? But…”

It’s hard to know where to start with the practice.

“It’s okay! Come on!”

Sayuri encouraged him.

As soon as Shusaku hesitated, Nana’s pupils moistened.

“Can’t Nana’s, Nana’s boobs work?… Brother likes big boobs, so he doesn’t want to touch such small ones, right!”

Her eye frames filled with tears.

“Ah, no, I didn’t mean…”

As soon as Shusaku’s attitude softened, Nana immediately changed her expression and pushed those boobless breasts even further forward.

“Then touch me!”

“Y…”

“Come on!”

It seemed that the ghostly Nana had long ago completely figured out Shusaku’s weakness of fearing women’s tears.

Shusaku had no choice but to turn and face the young girl, reaching out to touch the bare, yet flat, breasts.

Shusaku’s palm touched the top of Nana’s breasts that were sort of molded, and compared to the flat appearance, a slight bulge could be felt in the palm of his hand.

Smooth to the touch, bottomless soft to the touch, feels like putting your hand on a slab of fish, I guess!

Airport…

Having just seen the bountiful Sayuri bosoms, it deepened the feeling even more.

Nana, who was unaware of this, was only thinking about the effect of her breasts getting bigger immediately after Shusaku’s rubbing.

Thus, on her lovely face, she could not hide the excitement that filled her heart with expectation.

This heartfelt sentiment of a thirteen year old girl was passed over to Shusaku’s side through the palm of her hand that was pressed against her chest.

“Well!”

Shusaku’s hand resting on Nana’s chest began to move warily at that moment, and the teenager’s hand then naturally moved as if caressing.

It would be more appropriate to say “rubbing the breasts” than applying a child’s “wind-repellent ointment”.

“Sha, sha, sha…”

Just like that, caressing Nana’s breasts for a while, there was a sudden touch of a protrusion in the palm of her hand.

Strangling?

Shusaku let go of his hand to take a look, and the small cherries that had been buried in the areola were now violently erect.

Size and dimensions are not to be commented on for the time being, the sensitivity can definitely not be lost.

Seeing this sight made Shuusaku subconsciously feel the arrogance that her small heart held.

Coupled with curiosity, he then reached out his index finger and pressed it gently towards the protrusion.

“Uh…”

With a comfortable expression on her face, Naina gave a soft grunt from her nose.

Then, Shusaku pressed harder than earlier, toward the young girl’s cherry.

The wildly defiant little protuberance was at first pressed into the pink circle, but as soon as the finger left, it immediately pushed back up.

It was as if it was a protest against the pressure that the other side had only just put on it.

“Whoa!”

The tips of the breasts… stood out

It’s obviously a flat area, and the response to stimulation is absolutely unrelenting.

Such sensitivity prompts all sorts of test ideas in the mind of a teenager who fantasizes about the female body.

The tip of her straightened index finger traced tiny circles above the areola, centered on the protruding cherries.

One, two, three…

Just as Shusaku’s fingertips began to circle around Cherry’s circumference, Nana’s entire body suddenly trembled.

The upper half of his body was leaning to the side, and two small fists, placed at his off-balance thighs, were clenching as hard as they could.

At some point, Sayuri, who had retreated from between Shusaku’s knees, was now sitting paralyzed on the carpet by the couch.

To the two little people playing on the sofa, he gave a loving look like a mother looking at her happy and playful children.

Under this teasing friction, the adorable cherry hardened more and more.

Repair twisted it between his index finger and thumb.

“Eee!”

Nana made a sound like choking, as if she had just been loudly reprimanded, and her entire body shrank into a ball.

Shusaku, who thought he was hurting himself, pulled his hand back in a panic.

“Ah, I’m sorry. Does it hurt?”

Nana shook her hair, which was tied in a hair tie, hard to the left and right.

“Uhm~ It’s just a slight feeling. But…”

It came to a sudden halt.

“This is not going to work.”

“Yeah?”

Nana, whose cheeks were flaming red due to her excitement, had a redness at the corners of her eyes as if they were swollen from crying at some point.

“No, how can I rub it without being serious. Otherwise there’s no way for the breasts to get bigger ah!”

“Ah, uh…”

Shusaku nodded and resumed placing his hand on Nana’s chest.

The fingers slowly applied force, polymerizing the flesh of the breasts over in her hand, and there was always a bit of a bulge.

“It’s okay? It’s not going to be sick, is it?”

“Um, it’s okay!”

“That’s good!”

It wasn’t swollen again, but Shusaku began rubbing the young girl’s breasts with the same deliberate approach he used for swelling.

As soon as Shusaku’s hand lemoned up, a sharp pleasure that caused pain to be felt was born in the center of the slight bulge that had thus taken shape.

As soon as the hand was loosened, the meat in it that barely leaned to squeeze over was liberated, it was due to be concentrated on a single point.

The keen pleasure that turned to mild pain then spread all at once.

Under the repeated rubbing movements of Shusaku’s hands, the sensory pendulum of the young girl’s breasts swung back and forth between the realm of pain and pleasure.

“ah… hoo…”

From Nana’s mouth, what came out was a panting cry that didn’t match her tender age at all.

It wouldn’t be possible to hear if she was happy or in pain.

The movements of the rubbing Shusaku hands are actually very crude and inflexible.

But the thought of “having her breasts rubbed by a man” was much more exciting to Nana than when she was doing it alone.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, Shusaku saw that the cherry on the other side, which hadn’t been touched, was standing up on its own.

At this point, Nana had long forgotten all about the reason why her breasts would get bigger when she asked to rub them in the first place.

It was unbelievable that it was obviously the breasts that were being fondled, so why did the place down there follow suit?

That’s so weird.

It’s so hot in that place.

I want you to touch Nana’s place…

The thirteen year old precocious girl who had experienced such obscene experiences as sucking Shusaku’s doppelganger together with her sister, and having her head and face sprayed with white liquid, Shan was already full of pornography.

It’s so precocious!

“Brother!”

Being called by such a delicate voice like a kitten begging for milk, Shuusaku’s hand that was moving gently stopped.

Facing the young girl who was staring intently at herself, her moist eyes that were full of passion-like, her heart couldn’t help but be shaken.

“Wh, what is it?” Shusaku asked.

“Nana… Nana’s a little weird in that place.”

When she finished speaking, Nana lifted the corner of her unraveled apron in one motion, revealing the hairless mound of shame bulging beneath.

Carved into that, a vertical fissure with simple lines, had long since oozed a kind of transparent nectar.

In that childish secret place where even the hair had not yet grown, from such a moisturized place of lust, a dangerous odor emanated, which was really very lewd and unorthodox.

“Look, here in Nana’s place, lewd juices are flowing…”

Without the other party’s special command, Shusaku’s line of sight had already been dead set on that place where Naina was young and tender.

“It’s all because you rubbed Nana’s boobs… and did such erotic things that you became like this!”

It was obviously her who asked her to “rub my boobs”, but now Nana is blaming Shusaku for it.

Suddenly it’s a bit confusing.

When Nana picked up Shusaku’s hand, which had been resumed on her flat chest and remained still, she ripped it off to come underneath herself.

“Here, touch me… you are responsible for making me so aroused so that Nana can feel comfortable.”

What a topsy-turvy, disorganized speech, and Naina still seems to really not need any reasoning as long as she’s happy.

“Come on, come on…”

The young girl, who was already impatient, pressed Shusaku’s hand straight towards her secret place.

Cut into the slightly loosened inner thigh hand.

As soon as I touched the pubic mound that was as swollen and soft as a honey cake, I was taught to spill the entire palm of my hand with the nectar that oozed out of the slit.

Unable to resist such a delicate touch, Shusaku thought to himself, “This really isn’t a good idea,” but at the same time, he was enjoying the pleasurable sensation of roaming around that hairless secret place.

The seventeen-year-old’s mind was full of contradictions.

“Ahhhh!”

When it comes down to it, there’s no going back.

Shusaku gently stroked the pubic mound like he was caressing a cat’s head.

Then he moved his extended index finger, step by step, slowly and tentatively, toward Naina’s thin slit.

“Yahoo!”

A seemingly gentle touch struck the young girl’s back like a weak electric current.

Shusaku kept moving his fingers.

Nana then twisted her childish immature body as if she was enduring something.

“Uh-huh… ah… ah~” The panting voice turned into an ardent breath that blew across the teenager’s neck.

It was only because of the gentle movements of his fingers that he eyed the way the young girl, who was about the same age as his sister, was writhing her lovely body in front of him.

Shusaku’s heart welled up with an emotion that was different from pure sexual desire, like compassionate love for his sister.

“Uh-huh!”

I wanted to make her, Nana, feel more comfortable.

Finally, Naina, who could not be satisfied with even superficial caresses, demanded in her dainty, unstoppable voice: “Brother, put your finger…put your finger in…make…make Naina’s shameful place even wetter.”

After a brief hesitation, it turned out that Shusaku accepted Nana’s request.

Fingertips down, one hand resumed on the somewhat amplified surface of the pubic mound, the middle finger located slightly above the cleft.

Then it slowly sank in.

“P…”

At first, it was as difficult to enter as it was to resist the intrusion of a foreign object.

But as soon as the finger entered, the whole thing tightened up as if it was afraid of escaping.

Wow, it’s so tight…

Thinking about that night…

In the matter of being trained in Sayuri’s course on the bed in his room, Shusaku fiddled with his fingers bent into a hook inside the warm secret pussy.

There was something about that place of a thirteen year old girl that was so cramped that it didn’t even allow room for her fingers to roam freely.

And yet, it felt unexpectedly deep and inaccessible.

“Hoo-hoo, ah!”

The tip of the finger went a little deeper inside, and from between the surface of the finger and the gap that was actually covered with mucous membrane, a flood of love juice leaked out, dangling down the small buttocks.

“Yikes! Aaaah!”

Shusaku moved his finger, which was deep in the secret place, slowly back and forth to the secret point.

With the repeated pumping motions, the nectar pulp in the peach blossom source was actually wet.

“Ya… ah… uh… ah, phew!”

Nana let out a petulant gasp on one side, and on the other, she reached her hand towards Shusaku’s crotch and grabbed a handful of the hard and strong parting.

“Uh!”

The doppelganger that had just exploded between Sayuri’s bountiful breasts and had only just been able to come to a halt for the time being was suddenly gripped in such a way that Shusaku’s mouth let out a mournful cry.

As if wanting something in return, Nana began to slowly fiddle with the long, revived male stalk.

The parting of the body, waiting for stimulation, was left to be rubbed in the fine young girl’s hands, quivering slightly with excitement.

The Cabal gland fluid that had been deposited inside was pushed out with a swoosh.

The earlier drops of juice had long since dried up, and the parched split was moisturized by fresh mucus oozing from the bell mouth.

Perhaps it was because Nana’s hand holding the long handle was too small, so the feeling of oppression was also rather more aggravated.

The image of the young girl’s young hand holding the vein-covered split seems to illustrate how immoral what is going on in front of her is!

The two men sitting side by side on the couch had their hands interlocked, and their fingers stretched out in each other’s crotches were moving in a lewd and foolish manner.

A hidden game between a seventeen year old boy and a precocious little girl.

A game that can’t be known by Golem.

Playing with the drenched doppelganger on one side, at this time, Naina was suddenly heard murmuring in a low voice.

Shusaku’s hand, which was groping towards the slimy secret pussy, stopped moving.

“I want my brother’s baby… I want, I want to be with my brother.”

“Yeah!”

“I want to…” said Naina petulantly.

Sayuri, who had been watching the game between the two from the sidelines, was clearly more shocked than the Shusaku in question.

“It won’t work, Nana!”

The seemingly heavy biceps jiggled violently as they sat up in panic.

“Shouldn’t the first time be reserved for your favorite person? Didn’t you also say that if you could have a great boyfriend someday, you’d dedicate your first time to him on a romantic beach or something, didn’t you?”

“Yes, but…”

From this, it seems that Nana doesn’t see Shusaku as a romantic interest.

At best, it was just someone who could satisfy her curiosity about sex, that’s all.

Although there was a little bit of regret. But on the contrary, Shusaku was slightly relieved by it.

Sayuri came over to the couch and knelt down in front of Nana.

She kept staring into the eyes of her sister who, as if she was afraid of being taken away, had to hold onto Shuzo’s alter ego for dear life.

“Listen carefully, the ‘first time’ is only the first time. If you do it with Shusaku, once your hymen is broken, you’ll never be a virgin again. Then, you’ll never be able to give your favorite person your first time again. Doesn’t that matter?”

A very usual and ordinary thing that taught Sayuri to chatter a bunch.

For Nana, who never thought too much about the causes and consequences of things, this was probably the most appropriate.

“But… but…”

Although she understood what Sayuri had said, Nana seemed unwilling to give up the chance to try it for the first time.

The manifestation of this strong will was shown in the fact that the hand in which it held the long handle, and the front of the parting, which was exposed beyond the small hand, were both engorged with blood and turned a dark red color.

Looks like she really wants it.

Under the contradiction between the maidenly feeling of wanting to save the most important virgin for the Prince Charming who will appear at some point, and the precocious mindset of wanting to try out the experience of an adult as soon as possible, what emerged on the girl’s face was an expression of confusion like that of a dog who is faced with the choice between feed and walk.

“┅┅”

Nana, who didn’t know what to do, lowered her head and fell silent.

Whenever something doesn’t go her way, she maintains this stance until her mother or sister or someone around her solves the problem for her, which is a kind of capricious behavior of Nana, who is a spoiled old man.

“┅┅”

The silence that screams out for breath.

The embarrassment was more than enough for Shusaku, who was embarrassed himself by Nana’s holding of his naked doppelganger.

“It’s really no use…”

So much so that Sayuri, who had learned of her sister’s firm will, sighed.

“Okay. Then, let’s let you and Shusaku do that little bit. Of course, you can’t break your hymen!”

Naina, who had been hanging her head, suddenly looked up with a twinkle in her eye.

“Uh, really. But you have to do what I say!”

“Yes!”

Like turning a book, the face that was crying just a moment ago was actually filled with smiles all of a sudden.

Even so, what is this so-called “a little bit of sex” all about?

Compared to Shusaku who was wondering, Nana, perhaps because she believed Sayuri, took off her half-removed apron and was completely naked.

“So, Nana. Lie down over there.”

“Yes!” Nene dutifully responded.

Shuu stood up as a space was vacated, and Nana obediently just fell back and lay on her back on the couch.

The four-seater sofa was wide enough for petite Naina to stretch her feet out even though they were still more than enough.

“So, now spread your feet… no, put your knees higher… uh, yes, yes, that’s it.”

Doing as Sayuri said, Nana leaned her feet slightly towards her body, while her thighs spread out boldly.

The first blossoms of the unbloomed flower that had just been fiddled with by the teenager’s fingers were now unabashedly exposed.

The rest of my eyes caught a glimpse of such a scene. Shusaku, who had been feeling hot since a while ago, took off the sweater draped over his pajamas.

“Shusaku also came up… right, and then got on top of Nana.”

“Oh!”

Shusaku dutifully did the same.

As soon as his body burrowed between the young girl’s knees, his upper body fell forward, bracing his hands on either side of his tilted head.

“Like this?” Shusaku asked.

“Eh, that’s it!”

Shusaku’s doppelgänger, in one motion, went through the stomach, right towards the navel below. Going along with this position is what is generally referred to as the normal body position.

“Brother…”

To Shusaku’s face whose breath was so close that it could be blown into her face, Nana looked with eyes filled with anticipation.

“It always feels like my heart is beating so hard!” The young girl whispered.

“Y… yes…” Shusaku responded in a small voice as well.

Unlike a young girl who is excited about her first time, Shusaku’s “heartbeat” is caused by anxiety.

On top of the couch were Nana and Shusaku who were fast folded together.

And on the carpet diagonally behind the two, Sayuri sat down, ready to be the technical guide for the two of them.

She reached behind Shusaku’s buttocks with one hand, grabbing the long handle that clung to her lower abdomen as she did so, and with the other hand she spread the hairless, tender cleft below.

Then, pulling down slightly towards the center of the bay-red, so that the front of the parting touched the entrance to that delightful secret pussy.

“P…”

The front end of the split, which was about to swell and split off, was instantly surrounded by a slippery touch.

“Ah, that…”

Sayuri opened her mouth to restrain Shusaku, who was about to shake his body.

“Ah, you can’t move. Nana’s hymen will be broken if you mess around.”

“Ah, yes!”

Being said that, Shusaku’s entire body stiffened.

As I was thinking about the practice of combining my parts, I couldn’t help but look at my crotch through my limbs that had turned into an arch.

But the view was blocked by the drooping hem of her nightgown.

Sayuri poked her face out from beside Shusaku’s ass, and said to Nana, who was showing a rare and wonderful expression, “Nana, you know what? Nana’s place, Shusaku’s baby goes in there!”

“Uh…”

Naina kept her position on her back and moved her jaw slightly.

Something several times thicker than a fingertip was shoved into the entrance to the body, and it seemed as if it was really quite tense.

The Shusaku baby that was pressed against the mouth of the honey pot felt so much bigger to Nana than when she had just held it in her hand.

The young girl’s green and tender secret slit was so hard to put the very front end in, if she didn’t melt some energy, perhaps it would be impossible to enter the whole thing, right?

When this goes in, Nana’s gonna be bad there for sure.

The fear of that extreme pain, accompanied by bleeding, all came over her at once.

So scary.

The moment that place ruptures and bleeds, it’s going to cry out for sure.

It really scared her the more she thought about it.

However, on the other hand, Nana’s heart still tightened when she thought, “My brother’s baby is in there, and my brother and I are having a little sexual intercourse. An inexplicable feeling of happiness, of wanting to cry… What a contradictory girl.

Sayuri’s fingers, which were resting on the petals, slid in the direction of the stamen. Nana’s stamen was bulging from engorgement.

With skillful hands, Sayuri peeled back the thin foreskin.

Using the love juice oozing out of the side, she smeared it over the bright red protuberance and rubbed it back and forth with the inside of her finger.

“Hahoo…”

The sensitive spot was stimulated by this acupressure point style maneuver.

Naina tilted her little face up and curled up like a puppy having its belly rubbed.

With a twist of the immature waist on the cushion, the tip of the parting, buried in the tender flesh, rubbed in the sticky mucous membrane.

“Goo!”

This thrill that rushed up his back called for Shusaku to clench his teeth.

A sensual pleasure like being sucked back and forth by a tongue made of pudding or jelly.

The friction made by the surface of the front of the parting and the mucous membrane inside the flower path.

Nana seemed to feel such pleasure as well, the pubic mound pushing up step by step, slowly, from below.

In that case, Shusaku couldn’t help but feel trepidation as to whether or not the long straight handle could avoid poking the hymen.

Doing this kind of facsimile of intercourse with a girl who was still a virgin was certainly a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

Where exactly this marvelous thing called the hymen is, and how much it will bear, is a complete unknown.

What if I were to accidentally take away Nana’s virginity… what should I do?

Just the thought of it made me involuntarily nervous.

The slightest movement can cause irreparable regret.

It is particularly noteworthy that excessive forceful movements in the combined area are absolutely not feasible.

Only, that’s what’s going on in the head.

But the lust of wanting it surged up from the inner loins, all poured into the hard, straight roots full of energy.

This desire stemming from the male instinct is indescribably painful to resist.

Shusaku tried desperately to control his fierce desire to rush straight to that narrow secret hole as soon as he moved his waist.

In short, only everything currently depended on Sayuri.

“Joop, Joop, Zi…”

Sayuri wrapped her fingers around the long handle.

She flipped the front of her parting, which had been buried in the petals of the goose’s head, back and forth in the shallow honey pot.

Of course, during all this time, the hand that tweaked the stamen did not stop.

“ah, ah… ah… ah…”

Naina murmured a steady stream of voices under her breath, her thin breasts pushed up, her pointed cherries bulging.

“Uh-oh!”

Because of too much excitement, the skin leaked a light layer of pink, as if it had just finished bathing.

A simple simulation of sexual intercourse…

You can preserve your virginity and experience a sexual-like pleasure.

That might have been pretty good for Nana, but it wasn’t so good for Shusaku.

It’s just “whetting people’s appetites” and it’s not pleasant!

Sayuri, the one who started the chrysalis, as if she had considered this as well, moved her face closer to the combined area of the two.

Of course, it was impossible to see what the crotch looked like in this position.

But for feeling a breath blowing and caressing across the inner edge of the alter.

That’s how I know so much about it. It looks like the exposed part is receiving its oral ministrations.

Chirp.

Sayuri slowly and methodically moved her mouth towards the jade pouch that was tightly attached to the root of her doppelganger. The little ball on one side was instantly contained in the warm, wet mouth.

“Mmmm~” The shameful cry that was about to burst out of her mouth was suppressed deep in Shusaku’s throat.

Making obscene noises on one side, Sayuri aggressively sucked on the projectile.

The jade pouch is a sensitive area.

It was something that had only been realized during the double blowjob service earlier, but now it seemed to be on the verge of becoming addictive.

It was only when the ball in her mouth had become tasteless that Sayuri turned her attack to another ball.

This side’s was similarly tossed and turned on the tongue, languishing in the clean saliva.

After sucking on both sides of the male projectile, Sayuri then took a bite of the jade pouch as well.

“Uh…”

Sayuri, who was approaching the root of her doppelganger, pouted her vermilion lips, and the entire jade pouch that was held in her mouth tightened.

The feeling was as strong as trying to pull the whole part off.

The man’s fatal point, being sucked in so strongly, Shuusaku seemed like he was going to be out of breath.

Moments when you can’t catch your breath… when you’re torn between pain and pleasure

“Uh… uh… ~Jojo Pa.”

At the moment when the ratio of pleasure to pain was about to be reversed…

Sayuri moved her mouth with the sound of pain.

On the top of the saliva-stained jade pouch, there were still clear traces of the crimson color that had just been sucked.

B…

It was only a short while before Sayuri moved closer to the root of the erection and began sucking again, sliding her tongue towards the inside of the long stalk.

The tip of her tongue slid along the burgeoning green vein and licked the parting over before crawling up to the union to go.

The tip of the tongue that invaded the slit between the front of the parting and the petals tickled like an ant crawling.

“Ah~” Shusaku cried out impatiently.

If you maintain this position, your lower body will be in a state of defenselessness.

The excitement was so great that his back stood up under the uneasiness and anticipation of what would be done to him next that was completely unpredictable.

“Ahhhh!”

The tip of the tongue, which had finished manipulating the union of Shusaku and Nana, once again climbed up the long handle. Was it going to be another jade bag sucking?

Unexpectedly, Shusaku’s tongue went straight to the jade bag, but of course, what would happen before that…? No way!

An unspeakable sense of alienation assailed him, and Shusaku changed his voice.

“Sayuri, Sayuri-sama!”

“Don’t move!”

“Oh!”

Sayuri, who had come up to her lips between her ass valleys, made a sound to restrain the panicked Shusaku.

This yelp made the boy’s body stiffen up like a dog meeting its master’s raised hand.

Sayuri’s fingers that were gripping the long handle made a bit of pressure, which was mostly to remind Shusaku of his current situation.

That’s right.

If you move a little, Nana’s virginity will be…

Whoa! This is no joke.

Nana, who was uninformed and bewildered, was still looking up at Shusaku’s earnest and serious face with a puzzled expression.

Sayuri’s entire face came up to the crack of her ass.

She began to lick Shusaku’s ass hole.

A bit of scratching and feeling a little heart of intertwined strangeness slowly rose along the teenager’s back.

“Sayuri-san… ah, don’t! This place…”

“It’s okay, it won’t hurt you.”

“But…”

Taking the opportunity to change her breath Sayuri, she resumed her mouth and lips on the daisy hole once again.

“Chirp.”

“No, but, ah…”

Ignoring Shusaku’s feeble and tepid protests.

With the tip of her tongue, Sayuri carefully and attentively coated a narrowly spaced chrysanthemum petal with saliva.

“Well!”

The teenager felt a fierce sense of disgust at this perversion.

However, after being licked by the sticky tongue in a wriggling manner, the lower half of her body slowly spread a lustful, incredible pleasure outwards centered on this.

There’s definitely something wrong with that.

How is it possible to feel something in the eye of the jugular?

But the more the mind tries to resist it, the more the body enjoys the pleasure, and there is no doubt about that fact.

Shusaku was devastated by this unexpected reaction in his own flesh.

“Uh-huh!”

And as if riding the wave of victory, Sayuri’s curled tongue advanced more and more vigorously toward the narrow hole.

“Ah…”

The tip of his tongue pushed in only slightly, but it felt like something huge had been shoved in.

The tip of Sayuri’s tongue that had invaded the ass hole stirred stupidly, and a thrill of wanting to be penetrated flooded the teenager’s chest.

“mmm… coo… hum…”

Shusaku bit his lip, trying desperately to dismiss the pleasure.

But such an effort was completely in vain, for in the end, he accepted it.

“Uh… uh… ah!”

The tightly closed lips loosened, and what leaked out was a cry of pleasure that was obvious on first hearing.

Once the pleasure of having his asshole invaded was recognized, the teenager’s body could no longer resist it.

“Ah!”

With a slight flutter of her tongue, she let out a girl-like purr.

Focused style approaching the tip of Sayuri’s tongue in the small hole.

The range of activities is growing.

From the daisy hole to the inside of the goose’s head no one was spared from being crawled over, and the pale pigmented valleys that had settled in were sticky with saliva.

“Hoo-hoo!”

Just like that, Sayuri savored the taste of the teenager’s hidden parts on one side.

The fingers attached to the fleshy pole still slowly tweaked the front of the parting, and the mucous membranes channeled into the obscene vibrations.

Of course Lo, the hand on the other end never stopped juggling Nana’s pistil.

“ah… ee… yahoo…”

Naina’s gasps seemed to be getting higher and higher pitched, more and more dramatic.

The curve of the young girl’s pleasure suddenly arced upward as she reached the peak of her excitement.

On the one hand, it is for the stimulation that an erection brings to the sensitive mucous membranes.

The realization of “a little sex” may be what really drives this precocious girl to orgasm.

He shook his head as if to say “No, no, no”.

This limb lacking curves under Shusaku’s chest was twisting passionately.

“It’s really good, so comfortable. Brother’s baby, in Nana’s, Nana’s that place… ah!”

Nana, who was nearing the peak of her orgasm, circled Shusaku’s neck as her arms went upward. Her red hot cheeks were pressed against the teenager’s sweaty neck.

“Uh-oh!”

Blocked by the hymen and unable to sink his waist, Shusaku was actually holding up a rather strained position.

His ass was halfway up in the air, and his head was hanging low as if he were kneeling.

The spine was bent unnaturally, and the burden on the lower back was so tight that it was almost as if he were carrying a boulder on his back.

However, even in this state, Shusaku’s doppelganger, which was sexually aroused by the intense oral caresses, was still on the verge of the moment of release. From the root of the erection, a scorching hot thickness rushed straight up.

“Aaaah! Oooooh!”

Wanted to be liberated.

I really want to take what’s clogging up the alter and spew it out in one fell swoop, otherwise it feels very uncomfortable.

Because the lust was so overwhelming, it was surprising that Shusaku couldn’t even say the preview of the launch.

“ah… th… uh…”

From the teenager’s quivering change in vocal tone.

Sayuri, sensing the onset of her orgasm, moved her lips away from where she was licking and sucking and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you going?”

To this inquiry, Shusaku could only barely reply with a sharp groan instead.

“Nana, Shusaku is almost there already. You know what? Shusaku will be cumming white fluid in that place of Nana’s later.”

After saying that to her sister who had already reached orgasm long before Shusaku, Sayuri accelerated the speed of her hand that was stroking the long handle.

“Shoo, shoo, shoo…”

“Shusaku, feel free to boldly unleash yourself inside Nana!”

Sayuri buried her head between the valleys of her ass once more, the tip of her tongue poking towards the saliva-soaked ass hole.

The sphincter that had been desperately tightened to inhibit ejaculation was slowly loosened, and the teenager’s patience was on the verge of disintegration.

“Ah, ah… it’s out!”

The front end of the split that had sunk into the mouth of the honey pot rose, and in the next instant, a searing white cloudy liquid erupted from the mouth of the bell.

“Pfft!”

This was like a fatal blow, and once it started, the white fluid continued to flow out.

It’s white fluid. My brother’s white fluid is in Nana’s place…

Just as she felt the burning heat, the forcefulness pouring straight into her secret pussy, ecstasy washed over her like a bigger row of waves.

The young girl’s consciousness faded away.

“Ha… ee… yaaaahhhh~” The peach blossom source contracted sharply, wrapping the front of the swollen part to its limit.

Even though it was the second time, the amount of whitish fluid was still frighteningly high after a dead end.

And there was so much of it that the young girl’s narrow secret pussy couldn’t take it all in.

From the crack at the front end of the swallowed long handle, the white turbid liquid that was released slowly flowed out of Shusaku’s bell mouth.

“Eeeeeah!”

Nana, who was tossed around by the pleasure that was a little too much for her young body, held onto Shusaku as if she was asking for help.

A storm of pleasure was blowing wildly in the young body that was so spastic that it was trembling slightly, and white light was dancing all over the tightly closed pupils.

The male erection that had been swallowed by the girl’s secret pussy at the front end, and the body that was floating with blood vessels also pulsated vigorously.

The whitish liquid that was pushed out by the high pressure was constantly being channeled towards the virgin’s honey hole.

The split ended with a big choke, releasing the amount that should have been released this time in one go.

His body shook slightly.

“Whew!”

Shusaku exhaled greatly.

The pulsation of the long handle tapered off.

Only after confirming that the intense firing had finished did Sayuri remove her face and hands that were pressed against the union of the two.

Chirp.

Shusaku’s doppelganger, which was hanging at the mouth of the honey hole, naturally pulled out from the wet secret hole.

The orgasm seemed to have passed its apex, and the few telltale lines etched between Naina’s eyebrows were all of a sudden and eased away.

“Eh!”

The distorted face, which had been trying to hold something back, was completely liberated in an instant.

At the same time, the slender wrist that was circling Shusaku’s neck loosened as if deflated.

Shusaku, who was propping up this unnatural position from head to toe, moved away from the young girl’s wrist and straightened his body.

However, due to the aftermath of the intense pleasure, she was unable to use her arms and legs.

The teenager, who had gone limp in his split, nearly fell off the couch, and Sayuri hastily propped him up.

“It doesn’t matter, does it?”

“Ah, it’s… okay…”

After answering briefly, Shusaku exhaustedly sat down next to Nana, who was lying horizontally on her side.

The entire upper half of his body leaned back against the back of the sofa chair, his reddened face looking up at the aboriginal panel, panting eagerly.

Nana, on the other hand, had long since become completely unconscious.

The tiny face with closed eyes was in a haze of confusion. The standing knees were still open.

The naked pubic mound was covered with white, filthy slime.

“Ha, hoo, ah…”

Shusaku gently closed his eyes, his single chest plate rising and falling violently. The breaths that greedily sucked in oxygen were slowly adjusting.

“Shusaku…”

It wasn’t too loud, but it had an echo that screamed to be ignored and made you pay attention to it.

Only Sayuri, who was sitting on the carpet, had long since removed the apron that had originally covered her lower abdomen.

The bowed knees were wide open, exposing the dense brown grass.

“I’m next!”

“Sayuri-sama…”

Both eyes stared straight at the upper edge of the slippery inner thighs, the secret pussy that screamed for breath.

Shusaku stood up mechanically.

Then, as if being sucked over, his body went straight down between those open knees.

“Ah, wait!”

Sayuri seduced with such a provocative gesture on one side, but on the other side, she blocked Shusaku, whose body was folded up, and then, with a flip on the spot, her round buttocks faced downwards towards the teenager and lay on her back. Her head was hanging down, and only her round ass was sticking out.

“Today, let’s come from the back!”

Having assisted in her sister’s facsimile intercourse also seemed to have turned Sayuri herself on.

Her sweet honey pot was already wet and moist without any touch.

If the plump, juicy pubic mound was twisted hard enough, the lewd nectar would probably flow all over the place!

Stimulated by this irresistible lewd landscape, the alter that had only just finished cumming was immediately in a state of readiness again.

Sayuri’s ass rolled up into the air, wrapping her hand around her crotch from the front and wrenching her secret pussy wide open.

“P…”

The puddle of rich, fine, white, tender flesh blossomed with a round of lewd flowery field objects.

Slippery petals where they converged, the mouth of the flower’s hole replacing the pistil, exuded a message of lust.

Shusaku, standing on his knees, rested his hand on his highly erect male erection and attacked straight into that beautiful place.

And, as if to sweep away the pent-up anger from being restricted from penetration when he had just had facsimile intercourse with Nana.

With a single breath, he thrust himself into Sayuri.

“Z…”

“Awww!”

Thrusting hard, Sayuri screamed out in pleasure.

Pressing away the slippery resistance of the soft petals, the erection advanced deeply into the secret pussy.

As soon as Shusaku’s pubic hair touched Sayuri’s sweet honey pot mouth, the split slid in whole.

The mucous membrane of the cavity enveloped the unceremonious intruder tightly.

Perhaps due to the poorly matched angles of the curvature and erection, the root of the parting was under intense pressure.

“Well!”

In this state, the repair work is suspended.

After he had slowly and carefully savored the inside of his honey pot, he began to slowly twist his hips.

Shusaku put both of his hands on Sayuri’s slender waist and pressed the small of his belly forward towards that elastic round ass.

“Pa, pa, poo pa…”

The sound of their flesh crashing together.

ringing through the quiet living room of this Sunday morning.

Since it had only been released, it would take some time before it was full again, so Shusaku was able to move his waist boldly.

“Yippee!”

The white, supple female body with a hard erection kept attacking from the rear.

Anymore, it’s the first time I’ve encountered the position.

Whether or not it would go down smoothly was actually extremely unsettling for the inexperienced teenager, but he didn’t want this pumping action from behind to be so smooth.

It’s a lot less effort than when you’re in the normal position.

Plus the lubricant was very sufficient, so naturally the movements of the waist unconsciously accelerated.

Shusaku’s doppelganger maintains the insertion.

He was lying on top of Sayuri, rubbing her weighty breasts as if she was cupping them from above.

The lovely cherries, which were not at all symmetrical with the huge breasts, became erect and sprang to life all at once.

The thing protruding from the open finger looked like the tip of an unused crayon.

“Uh, ah, so good. Go in more, go in more. Shusaku’s baby plunge harder and deeper!”

Sayuri, who was lying on all fours on the ground, couldn’t see a trace of her usual shadow at all, and her mouth spat out obscene and hard-to-hear cries.

The Marco Polo team was in the middle of the night, and the Marco Polo team was in the middle of the night, and the Marco Polo team was in the middle of the night, and the Marco Polo team was in the middle of the night.

“Sister…”

Attracted by her sister’s excited cries, the young girl stared blankly.

“Ah…”

Not far from the couch, Shusaku was riding on top of Sayuri, who was on all fours, writhing violently.

A sound like when a foot is pulled out of a rotten mud came from one side, and the other side towards the valley between the bucking asses.

He busily pumped his doppelganger back and forth.

Sex…

My brother and Yuri were making love like dogs

That’s not the same as the Facsimile fucked up that you just did yourself.

That’s actually a really fucked up way to get a living, breathing doppelganger right into that place.

Nana sat up on the couch and stared straight at Sayuri and Shusaku who were greedily claiming each other in a behind-the-back position.

The lower half of her ripe and dripping sister’s body was bearing the male erection that was struggling to move in and out without any reluctance.

No, not only that, but she skillfully twisted her tantalizing waist to entice the long handle even deeper into it.

Sister, it’s really great…

An envy instantly swept through Naina’s chest, and a feeling akin to jealousy welled up.

“I want to…”

Nana also wanted to be pumped like that. Here… Nana’s place, I want to be penetrated by my brother’s baby… Without even realizing it, Nana put her finger to her private part, which was stained with white mucus.

From the blood-filled, bulging mucous membrane that had increased in thickness twice, the white liquid that had originally been poured into the virgin’s honey pot was now slowly seeping out.

“Whoa!”

I hate it! It’s coming out of my brother…

From the depths of her slit came a reverse flow of whitish goo, and Nana used her fingertips to coat it into the pink mucous membrane.

Doing nothing different.

But it’s more exciting than regular masturbation.

The stink of fishy intercourse wafted up as the thick, white, jelly-like liquid mixed with the newly secreted love juice.

Sayuri, who was twisting her lewd round buttocks as she had her hard part inserted from behind.

With the frequency of the disheveled hair on her face bouncing, out of the corner of her eye, she saw her sister who was looking at the scene of intercourse here and masturbating at the same time.

“Nene!”

“Huh?”

Suddenly called by someone else’s name, Nana, who was immersed in her personal game, couldn’t help but shrink.

“Don’t play there alone, come over here.”

Sayuri called to her softly.

Nana pulled her fingertips out and stood up from the couch. Shusaku, who noticed, stopped his waist movements.

“Ah…”

Shusaku stayed and called out.

Marco Marco’s hands loosened their grip on his chest and slowly straightened his upper body. Marco Polo’s pajamas were soaked with sweat and clung to his back.

With what she said was an extremely unusual amount of trepidation, Naina made her way over to the two men who were still connected at the lower half of their bodies.

“Ah!”

Shusaku felt a sense of embarrassment that he had never felt before.

That said, it would just be more embarrassing to panic and pull away now, alas! It’s so true.

Sayuri, whose head hung low to the floor, got up like a cat that had just woken up from a nap and stretched like a cat.

The lowered position of the round buttocks caused the split to be drawn away.

“Shoo snap.”

The male erection, pressed downward, bounced and jumped up all at once, sending clear flecks in all directions.

The love-juice-covered doppelganger towered over the bush of pubic hair that clung to the wet skin.

What’s going to happen now? Facing Shusaku, who was looking astonished, Sayuri lay down on her back and spread her legs.

“Shusaku, come!”

“Y…?”

“Come on. Continue what you were doing…”

“Ah, yes!”

Though minding the eyes of Nana, who stood idly by.

Shusaku remained obediently compliant listening to Sayuri’s words as he slowly cut his body between her tantalizing legs.

Then, the swollen erection in his lower abdomen was painstakingly turned downward and inserted into the secret pussy.

“Next, Nana will come…”

Sayuri gestured with her hands, asking Nana to straddle her face.

“Yes!”

As if she had done the same thing before, Nana crossed her knees on either side of Sayuri’s face without hesitation.

On top of this white, plump and tender female body, Shusaku and Nana came face to face.

Looking up at her sister’s crotch, which had become sticky, Sayuri urged Shusaku on.

“Shusaku, hurry up and move.”

The soft petals that encased the long stalk quivered slightly as if in seduction.

“Oh!”

Shusaku, who was already completely considering things with his lower body, easily fell for the temptation to restart this piston movement that had been interrupted by Nana’s joining in.

Sayuri wrapped her arms around Nana’s thighs, which were as slender as arms, and wrapped her hands around the valley of her small ass from the outside.

Then, with great force, he wrenched that little ass apart. Not only the hairless crack, but even the cute asshole eye was exposed.

“Ah!”

The petals were yanked to the left and right in such a way that from the inside of the secret pussy, which was greatly stretched out, the whitish liquid that had previously been left in the cavity hung down in a sticky manner.

“The thing Shusaku put out is dangling down from that place of Nana’s ooh!”

“Yikes~” “Hoo hoo, this looks like it’s pretty tasty.”

Sayuri slowly moved her mouth up towards Nana’s secret pussy, deliciously drinking the combined juice synthesized from white fluid and love juice.

“Choo, shoo, zi choo…”

The tip of the tongue that reaches deep.

Licked and sucked that secret little room of a thirteen year old girl without missing a beat.

“aaah… ha… yahoo…”

Secret Pistil was so licked by her sister.

Naina cringed violently from her kneeling position.

It was like a pleasure that could melt everything away, and even the joints seemed to be loosening up, and it was hard to make any effort while kneeling.

The young girl leaned forward.

His hands were braced on both sides of Sayuri’s waist. It was so close to her eyes that she couldn’t even avoid it.

“Well!”

So that’s what sex is all about.

Nana, who was on all fours in an overlapping position with Sayuri, had her cute face in front of the joint where the long handle was rapidly pumping.

And, like a return gift, he took the bulging stamen into his mouth.

The stamens were as wet and shiny as a dogwood that was melting away, as if they might jump off the lips at any moment.

To get a grip on it, Naina pouted.

“Chirp.”

The tip of the young girl’s tongue licked and sucked the protuberance over the shape of her pouting lips.

“Mmmmmm~” a slurred sound came from Sayuri as her mouth pressed against the hairless pubic mound.

Nai Nai sucked on the stamen, the already tight honey contraction, this is even worse ah.

Oh, wow! It’s so tight!

With a painful crunch.

“Eh!”

Shusaku grumbled in his mind.

In this case, if the pumping action is continued, the time will pass and it will soon be time to ejaculate.

Shusaku wanted to take the pleasure of penetrating that pair of hot, soft and fiercely contracting honey holes more slowly.

“Ah!”

But it was too late, too late, to slow down this intense lumbar action.

As expected.

It was only a blink of an eye before the happy finish line was close at hand.

At this rate…

It seems that the threesome with the sister with an age difference in the 69th position was not even 10 minutes ago.

Including the time spent in the back position, it was only twenty minutes. It’s like a short race to the finish line.

The turbid liquid that should have been all released during the simulated intercourse with Nana rose up through the depths of the body.

The youthful doppelganger who had tasted the love juice was superbly resilient to pleasure, even though he had trouble holding it.

“Woohoo!”

Shusaku himself was surprised at such an amazing ability.

Still, no matter how young and strong one is, a third consecutive ejaculation in such a short period of time is a bit unpleasant-like for the flesh.

Perhaps because of the need to drain all the remaining white fluid, a spasm of sorts arose at the base of the jade pouch.

Only, Shusaku doesn’t take it seriously.

Wriggling as if trying to catch up with something.

Pushing aside the dense, sticky touch, the deeply intruding front end of the parting braked at Sayuri’s flower center.

“Mmmmmm, oooh!”

The pleasure triggered by the frenzied pumping was transmitted to Nana through Sayuri’s tongue dissection technique.

“Chirp, chirp, shoo…”

Above Sayuri’s face, the tiny ass stirred uneasily.

It looked like an attempt to avoid the tip of a thrusting tongue, but in fact, it was a plea for further penetration.

Nana, who was tired of the licking and sucking action at her crotch, enthusiastically licked and sucked on the stamen as if to double the joy that flowed out of her ass hole.

“mmm… mmm… mmm~” “mmm… mmm… mmmhoo…”

Nana and Sayuri, both of them, because their mouths were pressed against each other’s private parts, the gasps that should have been shouted out loudly turned into muffled murmurs.

A sweet gasp with a thick nasal sound.

The three of them, Shusaku, Sayuri and Nana, were now synthesized as one and were preparing to go to the extreme point of pleasure together.

“Joop, Joop, Joop, Joop, Joop…”

The waist of the disobedient Shusaku was making a final push toward the finish line.

“Yikes!”

Not anymore.

Couldn’t hold back any longer.

This final thrust was made with a big push from the waist, and in a moment that I hadn’t even thought about… the launching had already begun.

A long handle drawn even from the edge of the goose’s head.

On the way to thrusting again, a strong feeling of ejaculation hit Shusaku’s waist, and all of a sudden it jumped and bounced.

“Shoo!”

The doppelganger, which had already begun to leak, popped and flew out of the secret hole.

The face that was licking and sucking on Nana’s beautiful stamen was sprayed all over at the closest distance.

“Yikes!”

The first bullet hit the short, arched nose squarely, and the young girl’s eyes closed with a miserable yelp like a puppy’s.

The erection that was bouncing and spraying in all directions sprayed a large amount of fishy smelling white liquid against the poked and prodded Sayuri’s secret pussy, as well as on Nana’s face who was brought to the peak of her pleasure by the skillful oral sex technique.

“Shoo, shoo, shoo…!”

“Whoa!”

For Nana, this was the second “wash” of the day.

It is true that it is not as thick as the first two times.

But the intensity of the white, cloudy goo hadn’t diminished at all, and it still soiled that innocent face in a split second.

And what wasn’t going to Nana’s face was peering at the wet, juicy pulp that was pouring all over that slutty secret pussy.

Shusaku, who had spilled and dispersed a full load of male white turbid liquid in a kneeling down position, had his body shaking violently, and when the last drop was weakly swathed in the field, he staggered and fell backward to sit down.

Nana, who was enduring that uninhibited spray with her eyes closed, plopped her face, which was sticky with white liquid, onto Sayuri’s lower abdomen, which was covered in white salad dressing.

And Shusaku, who was in a state of weakness after three consecutive ejaculations, took a long breath and collapsed on the spot.

After indulging in this dessert for two, the teenager, completely immersed in the aftermath of the pleasure, closed his eyes in satisfaction.