Bishoujo wo Jouzu ni Nikubenki ni Suru Houhou

"Bhu! Buh-buh-buh!

Makoto, hidden in the shadows, pulled the trigger with a slight look on his face.

"Sweet! Eat it!"

A foster child who was daring to expose himself sees through all the bullets unleashed and unleashes a bullet of counterattack.

"Pia! Ya, they did it...... dude"

The bullet unleashed by the foster care hit the true harp's forehead, screaming and falling the true harp.

"Heh heh heh, now we win all six fights. It's ten years early to beat me, Makoto."

Leaning closer to Makoto, who was falling on the floor, Rikanaka pointed at the gunpoint as she looked down at Makoto, who was falling.

"There's a gap! Brrr!

Makoto, who was pretending to be dead, turns up gabbling and unleashes a bullet towards him in foster care.

"Amai."

Not to mention the prospect of all the ploys of the true harp and so on, but the nursery in which the bullet unleashed by the true harp was hissed a little without incident, he put his strength on the finger that accompanied the trigger when he grinned.

"Bye, Makoto. You can go to hell with shame."

That's what I said. Inside pulling the trigger.

A bullet unleashed by Bürloo hit the tip of True Harp's busty breast in a vicious manner.

"Pia!? Hey, where are you going? No, please don't, Senior Reichung! Aoi is the only one who can do something about the true harp - wow, it melts, it melts. Whoa!

Makoto is bored with shame. But the bullet released with the Bürbühl wets the body of the true harp, and the white swimsuit he is wearing dissolves. Moreover, the aim during the foster care was accurate, only the nipples and parts of the female genitals and ass holes had melted beautifully.

"What do we do? If you change your bathing suit, Makoto's defeat will be confirmed, though?

If you want to do it, you can melt all the white swimsuits that True Harp wears, but it seems like you're going to melt only the locality and give it a chance to rematch.

"Ugh... you're not quitting! You just have to regret showing too much room because you're a little kinetic!

Makoto, whose left and right nipples, female genitals and anus were dewy, rose with her right hand covering her chest and her left hand covering her groin and dyeing her cheeks. And kick ass at the foster care standing with an extra look on his face.

If you try to cover your chest or groin, you naturally can't use both hands. Then you have to abandon one side or the other, and then you will be blamed for shame. Then I can't concentrate on the battle.

No matter what you think, foster care is advantageous.

A duel going on in the warehouse. So far, Foster Chung is winning all fights.

Damn, these two idiots say people are putting up a bath because of it.

The bath was complete and I was taking a break, and I lifted my right hand softly, leaking a sigh of relief.

"Ki, Mr. Castle Island wants to raise his right hand!

A foster child realizes that I raised my right hand, clears his room and raises his voice.

Heh heh, it looks like the Sleeping Livestock King is finally on the move.

"Oh, Aoi, wait! You can still fight the real harp!

You make your face blue and you weep. Makoto hoarse up at me, hiding his chest and groin with both hands.

Don't rush, idiot, I'm not going to interrupt the duel. Make it more interesting.

"Relax, Makoto, your battle is too one-sided. Activate Castle Island Hande"

I laughed and said that to me, the mouth of a hazy trumpet shaped like a chestnut. And Makoto, who grinned and laughed, looks in foster care.

The Castle Island Hand. It's activated, but at the end of the day, it's the official rule how unfair it is.

"Hey, wait a minute. Yo! Castle Island Hande!? What, what, what, what! That's how you only spoil Makoto again!

Sakanaka, who raised her blue muscles in her temples, called as she glanced at me.

You think I'm gonna spoil the real harp? Yeah, you idiot. Not at all. You don't know anything.

The loser will expose himself to pornography in this duel. Then they should alternately expose themselves to erotic looks. But as it stands, the only thing that exposes the true harp to total defeat, or erotic appearance, is the true harp. I'm just getting tired of it. It was time for me to get bored with shame inside.

"I saw Makoto, who was alone and depressed this morning, and said, 'Makoto is still cute, in exchange for that, he's terrible in foster care. He said he missed my true harp. Well, you thought," Will you just spoil the true harp later? "or something!

I was upset when I was inside, but it wasn't me who got angry at this level. Anyway, what Rikanaka is saying doesn't even hit me like this. And yet if you get angry, it's like saying you're hitting it.

"Because it's not! I'm not leaving Makoto alone! I called you right!? But I didn't answer, so I also sent you an email!? It's Makoto's fault you didn't check that email!

Gyagi and scattered inside.

When I look at Chirali and True Harp, Sassy distracts me from Makoto.

"Ah! Reaction now! Makoto, you knew! You saw the e-mail! But you knew Mr. Jojima because you wanted to be sweet! You cheat, you cheating bitch with a pretty face!

In the midst of his angry mind, he stopped in front of him as he walked over to Zukazuka and Makoto and looked up with a shooting eye.

The difference in height between a true harp and a foster home is noticeable when you face each other. True harp is somewhat larger than average, but foster care is much smaller than average.

I mean, the true harp guy, even though he was contacted by the foster school to figure out the situation, he followed me with a dark face that just didn't say it was like being hubbed?

"I'm sappy about something. True harp doesn't cheat. Besides, it was Senior Rikanaka who cheated on it. Aoi said Shizuka should not be taken out of the warehouse. Yet I let it out of the warehouse. Isn't it Senior foster school who cheated?"

"Grungy"

The face in the foster care turns bright red, turning to a genuine harp that speaks with a puffy look away.

I regret eating and tying my teeth inside, but True Harp's opinion seems too honest to say back.

In retrospect, you didn't say that Zhenqin was "left out of the inner middle". You think I thought so on my own?

Does that mean I've been successfully inducted from True Harp?

No, no, no, no. I'm not being guided. I just pretended to be guided.

"To the scum in total defeat..."

Inside whining bosomly. True harp reacted with a piqun to the whine.

"It was the rule that winning two games first in three games was better, but I'm already in the middle of six? But this is how I'm dating you?

True harp reacts with pixie as she squeaks inside staring at true harp with jito eyes.

Shitsuka out of the warehouse, as Makoto said, is negligent in fostering, no matter what you say. When you can blame me there, there's no sound in the foster care either.

In foster care, the positive attack determines that the minutes are bad, and did you go into a mental attack?

"Oh, that's not a win. Because Senior Rikanaka cheats all the time..."

True harp whines bosomly, keeping his face distracted from foster care.

No, no, no matter how you look at it, it's your complete defeat until you have no complete skin.

Zhenqin was hiding in the shadows and attacking, but Rikanaka was constantly exposed to his entire body. And he was attacked by the true harp directly in front of him, and he was releasing the counter with all of it. If I told you to cheat around inside like that, what the hell would happen to you when you were trying to poke a surprise while hiding?

"Heh, cheats? You're telling me I cheated?

Inside he inquires about the true harp with a nigga and a laugh. I'm laughing, but blue muscles are appearing on my temples. He seems angry when he tells me he can't get through.

"That's right, it's cheating. Senior Rikanaka is tiny and tiny like a hamster, so he doesn't hit it."

"Tiny!? - muggy"

True harp's words changed the look of foster care. Obviously angry.

The guy in foster care about his height.

Don't leave it like this for sure to be a mix-up fight.

"Hey you guys, if you want to fight, do it outside"

In my words, Makoto, who was turning away from me, stares at him, and Makoto also stares at him. And at the same time, he turned away.

"The battle is going on! You can use Castle Island Hande or whatever! No matter how unfavourable you are, there's no way you can beat Makoto!

Inside angry minds. I can see you losing your cool judgment.

I watched the two of them fight silently, but the Castle Island Hande has already been activated. I'm the man with the roots. You'll get paid for licking me up in foster care.

"I told you, if you can beat Shinji without taking the Castle Island Hande, I'll reward you specially."

Standing up, I threw my words at him as he walked inside in a slow foothold.

"Reward?

When you look at me and dye my cheeks, I can swim my eyes.

My point is, I haven't masturbated in foster care since I got here. He seemed to have developed himself when he was over there, but with him by my side, he seemed to be going to entrust all his tutoring to me. That's why I forbade masturbation and saw you waiting for my ordination.

"Sa, are you rewarded only by Senior Foster Chung!? It's such a cheat!

The true harp, looking mucky, pinned up his right hand and objected.

Pullen and trembling breasts for raising your right hand. The breasts covered in white swimsuits, but the melting tip resulted in the exposed nipples with a strong red flavour. How horny that is again.

This idiot is a raw idiot, but only his body is really first-class.

"Hey Makoto!? Makoto is losing everything!? That's why you have the handles on!? And yet you even want a reward or something! If you want a reward, just win with your strength!

The words in the inside that make you expose your anger and scream are just the right argument. Normally, you should listen to the claims in foster care. But I'm the rule. When I say black, white goes black too.

"Makoto, your greed and obsession with victory is quite something. Humans are greedy creatures. I didn't even try to hide it. I felt nourished for you as a meat potty. Fine. If you win, you will be rewarded twice the reward if Foster Chung wins."

"Become!?

"Wow!"

Inside, stunned by my words, and Makoto jumping pimply with his hands up.

Do you regret it or not? Do you think it's irrational?

Be angry, be angrier. That's how you need to lack calm.

No matter how physically competent you are, if you lack calm, you're done.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! If you win, it's a sleepover date with Mr. Castle Island!

Dyed cheeks, full smile and jumping pimple Makoto.

"Nah!? Oh, a night date!?

Inside he raises his amazement at the words of True Harp.

I said I would reward you, but I guess I thought it was enough to get you to offend your ass hole in foster care. It's a commonsense idea.

The true harp on the other hand thinks that anything will come true if we win. When I wish I could do anything, I believe that and I don't doubt it.

To that insane and disrespectful attitude of true harp, the spirit in foster care would be as rough as a storm.

That's good, Makoto, more, more. Shake the spirit in foster care.

But you and True Harp don't like sleepover dates. If I lose, I feel like I'm gonna be in trouble.

"I want you to be happy after you beat me..."

A blurb and trembling inside speaks to True Harp with a cramped grin.

Makoto, who stopped jumping when she heard it, laughed with her nose as she looked down into foster care.

What a annoying face. What a annoying face. What a annoying face.

When I saw the doya face of such a annoying true harp, the foster care stiffened the cramped grin with bikins.

Looks like anger has crossed the threshold.

It's over, foster. You have already forgotten me with anger.

But physical abilities in foster care can't be foolish. You should be mindful.

"Rikanaka, you said you'd take the Castle Island Hande, didn't you?

When I asked him inside, he nodded silently at me.

I accept any handful, so let me kill this idiot as soon as I can, but the killing intent is seeping out.

Well, I don't know how you feel, but I don't. So much for the true harp doya face is annoying.

"I'll seal your hands."

"It's an easy win. Makoto, even if you can't use your hands, it's easy."

Inside I smile and answer my words. "Mmm" roared Makoto when he heard the words in it.

When I prepared the rope, I tied it tight with my hands behind my back as I circled behind my foster care.

How do you say you pull a gun trigger with your hands unavailable?

Well, if you're in there, you'll do something about it.

"This is not the only Castle Island Hande. In foster care, you are forbidden to use guns."

"Hmm."

A foster child with his hands tied behind his back doesn't look surprised when he hears my words.

"What!? How do you duel when you can't use a gun!?

Instead it was the true harp that surprised me.

"Hehe."

Zhenqin's words laughed with his nose inside. Makoto, who was laughed at, raised his blue muscles on his temples and stared at him in foster care.

"This is why Makoto is here. There's no way Mr. Castle Island is going to put a handful in the way of a battle, is there? I'm going to propose something new like that that makes me a contender even if I can't use my hands or my gun. Isn't that right, Mr. Castle Island?"

I laughed unexpectedly at the words in foster care.

Absolutely right. If you can't use your hands or your gun, it won't be a battle. Then present a way to become a battle without the use of both hands or guns.

"Knock."

True harp groaned regrettably when he realized that what Inner Chung said was correct because I laughed. Look at a true harp like that. Humph and laugh with his nose inside.

Strange. Doya's face in foster care isn't too annoying. Yet why is True Harp's Doya face so annoying? No, you're not. Before Doya's face, True Harp is annoying in its very existence.

I'm kind of dying to support you in foster care, but no. He's been licking me lately. We have to keep it down here.

"Well, then, foster, I'll give you something to replace the gun with."

That's what I said. I showed anal vibes inside. Inside dye cheeks and moisturize eyes as soon as possible.

"Can you pant your butt?

With my hands tied behind my back, Rinaka snuggled up against me, rubbing her cheeks against my chest.

I just saw anal vibes and this reaction. This seems more insatiable than expected.

"Yes, yes, yes! Makoto doesn't use guns either!

You thought you'd only be missed an ass hole in foster care, and Makoto, who threw a pistol-shaped water cannon he had, pinned up his right hand and insisted.

Idiot or you. Stupid. You are. How could you be so stupid?

"I'm not teaching you anything else. Just give him a weapon that turns into a gun in foster care."

"Bu-boo."

Makoto pointing his lips at my words and booming. Oh, Bunn, hit me.

"You're telling me it's not a tutorial. And Makoto, you use this."

That's what I gave the true harp: a giant shotgun shaped water cannon with a glimpse of power to see. It is a substitute for different girders of performance in all respects from the pistol type.

"Oh! That's cool!

Receiving a shotgun-shaped water cannon with his eyes shining, Makoto has a gushon gushon and pump action.

Well, do you know how to use it?

A shotgun type water cannon can increase water pressure by performing pump action. In other words, we can regulate our power. Moreover, because of the amount of water that can be held at once, there is room for indiscriminate shooting.

True harp wins are almost certain with the introduction of the shotgun type, but now, how do we get out of foster care?

"In foster care, if you win, I'll whip your ass hole as long as I want"

"Huh!?

A foster child rubbing his cheek against my chest reacted with a pickle to my words.

"Or, if you win, if you beat Makoto-san, pants your ass all day on a sleepover date with Mr. Castle Island...... thank you"

The bumpy, grunting foster care rattled his throat, haha, roughing his breath.

No, True Harp is just saying on his own that you have a sleepover date. I'm not going.

Are you full of heads on your sleepover date with me? My heart is dripping from my groin to Shizuku in the middle of foster care, not here. Imagine being bitten in the ass hole, and that just seemed to overflow the horny liquid.

Thanks to this, the groin area of the swimsuit had melted and the female genitals of the tulu had become dewy.

Female genitals in foster care in which vilavira has developed abnormally in hairless tulu kuse. What a filth that is again.

"I can put bullets in your body."

"Huh?"

Inside leaning my neck against my words. I crouched in front of my foster ass when I went around behind the inside like that.

"Look, I can put a bullet in it, so stick your ass out"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Huh?"

Inside how the understanding hasn't kept up, but he stuck his butt out as I instructed.

White swimsuit covering the buttocks in foster care. I don't know it from a distance, but when I look up close, I can see it's thin and clear. I could see a slight anus over my swimsuit because of it.

This bathing suit is made of a special material that dissolves when wet. The problem is that if it melts, it's the end disposable, so it costs a little bit, but it's quite an interesting substitute.

With my right index finger in my mouth, I salivate my fingertips and pull my fingers out. He then pointed his fingertips at the anus part of the foster care.

"Huh."

Pickens and trembling foster asses. The saliva on my fingertips stains my swimsuit and gradually begins to melt.

"Ah, eh."

Moving his fingers with a crisp, he made a hole in his swimsuit. And the light peach anus became dewy.

The pimples and spasmodic anus are appealing to me to let them in quickly.

"... I knew Makoto would like that too"

True harp I was glad to be given a shotgun type water cannon, but when I saw Rikanaka getting her anus slammed by me, I groaned enviously.

So I'm guessing you're saying it's not a tutorial.

"Makoto, you're on standby. I'll be done in a minute, so just wait."

Saying to Shinqin in frustration, Shinqin dropped his shoulder with his fingers clasped.

He seems depressed, but there's no sign of him getting in the way. But I don't know when to squeeze it out. You'd better just put a bullet in it before it does.

The finger, which was directed at the anus in foster care, was allowed to penetrate the anus Zubu.

"Huh!? Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh."

Freaking and spasmodic during foster care just with his fingers poked in, he squeezes his anus tight with a sweet scream.

The anus I created and Foster Chung continued to develop on his own. True harp's anus is pretty good too, but the anus in foster care still tastes different.

"Nhi-no-no!?

Pulling her fingers out of her tightly tightened anus, her freaking, spasmodic foster care drooled a bump and horny liquid from her female genitals.

He just pulled his finger out and reached it lightly. But it is not a satisfactory culmination. On the contrary, it looks like he just set his slutty body on fire. On that evidence, a bump and dripping horny fluid from the female genitals, by the way, created a black stain on the ground.

It's tough when sluts get craved.

That doesn't seem to require any further relaxation. Then let's get this over with.

He's in foster care with a rough breath and a blurb and trembling. There was an anal vibe directed to the anus in it, and it pierced my pants all at once.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Inside the beast stained roar up and freaking out and spasmodic. Looks like we've reached it again.

I suddenly put a vibe switch on my ass through a foster home where my breath was absurd and I was freaking out and cramped.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

The vibe starts to vibrate, causing the spasmodic inner cavity to peak continuously.

A beast-stained roar that echoes in the warehouse. A freaking and spasmodic body. Gagging and trembling knees. And a bumpy, dripping horny liquid on the ground.

But the vibes are only vibrating, so you can't get a great deal of pleasure. In other words, it has reached its peak in a row, but it is not a satisfactory peak.

Light peaks, etc., would just clap at cravings no matter how many times they reached it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, come in, come in. Ugh."

Along with the cries of the foster care, a noise began to sound strange with the gobble from the lower abdomen of the foster care.

Anal vibes stuck in ass holes in foster care are for rectal cleaning. The vibrating sound sounds are not meant to give you pleasure with the vibration, just the motor running to suck up the water.

The handle portion of the vibe is fitted with a clear rubber tube, which continues into a bucket filled with hot water.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Oh, God, let me in more. Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Hot water was just injected into the rectum, in the middle of gushing and trembling with pleasure.

You were really insatiable. The guy in foster care, who recently had a licking attitude toward me, was probably trying to piss me off and get my hands on me.

Damn, this is why I have trouble with defects.

"The amount of water you can hold on a shotgun type water cannon is one litre. You put three liters of ammo in your face."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, more"

My lower abdomen in foster care began to swell pockingly, but instead of suffering in foster care, she craves more injections.

It would already be in close to two liters. Normally, you're just spraying sweat and feeling bitter and bored.

After a while, a strange noise called Jugogogo began to sound out of the bucket. Apparently I've sucked up all three liters of hot water.

"Ahhhhhh, wow, wow, wow, wow,"

Yet inside with no appearance of suffering at all.

When I switched off the vibe with a shudder, I grabbed the handle.

"In foster care, we're pulling out the vibes. If you don't tighten your ass hole, you're wasting bullets."

Yes, he talked inside, and pulled out his vibes all at once.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Inside, gushing and trembling with a buzz of hot water erupting.

"Awwwwwwwwww"

He seems desperate to tighten his anus, but whenever the buzz of hot water erupts, his ass freaks out and cramps. It feels too good to eject hot water to tighten your anus.

Well, whatever you want. Because the more you let it out, the less ammo you'll have.

"Well, we're ready. As you can see, during foster care, they fire bullets out of their ass holes to fight. If we win this, it's a big deal."

I stood up and squealed at no one as I watched True Harp on the side.

Makoto, holding a shotgun type water cannon with both hands, listens to me whine and squeezes his expression.

No matter what you think, you have no chance of winning in foster care. The only way to attack them is to jet hot water out of their asses, even though they can't use both hands. Besides, in order to hit the attack, you have to point your ass at the true harp.

If True Harp loses now, True Harp won't have any excuses whatsoever. You must also know the true harp. Then we have to do everything we can from the beginning.

Looking inside with chillies, the eruption of hot water was finally closing out of the ass hole in the foster care, which was bending forward and freaking out and cramping. Probably would have wasted about five hundred milliliters of ammo.

Rikanaka, if you win this, I'll really reward you. I wish I could win.

"Then get started."

At the same time as my signal, True Harp pointed the shotgun muzzle inside.

Sitting on the bed in the warehouse, I looked next to Chirali as I watched the inside running on the bottom belly and the true harp shooting shotguns in a row.

Kid bitch staring at the front with her vain eyes. The maid sitting next to that kid bitch wipes a towel of sweat on the kid bitch's forehead and cheek, even though she is faceless.

Kid bitch who would be the biggest shudder to join, such as water cannon play. But don't let it move slightly while sitting on the bed.

Finally, the time has come.

Withdrawal symptoms due to broken cough. No, the withdrawal symptoms situation would have already begun, but it was a laughing and deluding condition. That finally brought me to a stage where my consciousness became hazy.

From here. This is the battle from here.

I was letting the two idiots play to burn that sight behind the brains of a kid bitch.

I have no experience, but I hear that the pain of withdrawal symptoms is unimaginable.

One factor that prevents you from quitting kusuri is due to the temptation of pleasure that kusuri brings. But there are more factors.

That is the withdrawal symptom of couscous. I can't stand it, so I can't stop scratching.

All you need to endure is your spiritual strength.

In a previous kid bitch who was lonely, he wouldn't have endured it at all. But not now.

"I'm off school today. To indulge in your flesh."

Growling like that, the kid bitch, who was staring at the front, fell into a cot. And keep your head on my shoulder.

"It's painful, brother..."

A weak sound leaked out of his thin peach lips.

The kid bitch, who had put everything inside him in the kid's cunt, made a weak noise.

"Kuck, you idiot. Compared to the hell I give, such as the pain of withdrawal symptoms, it's tantamount to a prank. You're gonna cry and entertain me at best."

When I groaned as I looked at the kid bitch on the side, the kid bitch who saw me on his upper eye smiled lightly.

"Yeah."

And I nodded.

The bath is complete, and suppose it's time to use this kid to play it down all night?