Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Uh-huh, I don't really want anything, but what do I do?"

My wife's presence is my prize, and I need a separate prize.

Big boobs of beautiful wives wash their breasts every day and pass on milk and get vaginal ejaculation until dawn, which is just a prize every day.

"But is there anything you want me to do?"

I've been making subtle demands since Risha clings to me about how her sexual desire exploded for days. I do it like that every day, but it will be difficult for me to do it for just one day.

But I don't think so, either.

Let's knock your ass out today.

"I want you to do it..."

"Lately, the breasts of mothers have become very frustrating because they have not been breastfed. Will you let me go now? Your daughter's patient, too."

"Uh-huh, is that so?"

I haven't been breast-feeding lately.

But what am I supposed to say?

I can only ask Risha to be a little embarrassed to do it in front of the other wives. There is something like that.

"What? Breastfeeding?"

"Risha? Breastfeeding?"

"Breastfeeding...?"

After hearing that, Karin, Winia and Claudie questioned each other in order. Risha, who became gazed at by drowsiness, laughed harshly and said with pride.

"Huhu, what do you think is the best way to show affection for your dog?"

They answer that question.

"Well... niggers love tits... so you're giving them milk?"

"You want me to swing my back like hell from the top?"

"The best way to show affection for Kat... is to kiss her with a hug?"

Were you... looking at me like that...!

Each one answers like this, so I get a fever in my head and lower half. These are all points of affection. No, thank you. You're crying.

"Isn't that a good answer? They are also right. That's the kind of love you need most for your mother's child... but she knows how to do better."

"What is that?"

When Karin asked, Risha answered assertively.

"Breastfeeding."

"...?"

No, you're right, but this is kind of...

She said she was breastfeeding, but she also expressed curiosity. Risha looked around at them once and grabbed my head.

"Maybe you should show it yourself. Now, cut off her thighs and lie down. Come on."

"Oh, no, Risha."

When I cut my thighs and lay down, Risha inhales the medicine naturally.

It's been a while.

"Don't speculate. Or do you hate her tits now? Then I don't know how to live in this world..."

"Uh, no! It's unconditional!"

"Thank you so much for saying that... Hoo-hoo, you're such a cute kid."

I felt a great joy when Risha's heavy breasts pressed against my face.

However, it is not necessarily breastfeeding, so I don't think it is very special because I suckle my wives every night.

"Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Anyway, Risha casts her own breast and has sex with her.

"Risha, help me?"

"Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Immediately reaching out, he grabbed Risha's breast and cast it into the stables. A luxury that flows from the hand. A little different from Winia's grip.

The other three wives were watching me like that.

"Nigger really likes boobs."

"... Am I not bigger here? What did Winia grow up with? Is she so big?"

"Genetics."

"Oh, my God."

I can't believe Winia's breasts were inherited.

Of course Karin doesn't have small breasts either. It's like Claudie. It's just Winia and Risha are overwhelmingly big.

"Cheer up!"

As I was squeezing my breast, a large amount of breast milk burst out of Risha's nipples, and she wetted my face. I spilled it and immediately put my mouth on my nipple and sucked vigorously.

"Aah! Risha!"

"Breastfeeding?!"

I wasn't the only one admired. Winia and Karin scream in shock, covering their mouths with both hands.

"Hmph... Hmph...! Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh! Phew, Phew... What do you think? Breast-feeding of mothers... Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Risha talks to her as she sucks her nipples at me.

- 쯉 쯉.

Risha's breast milk, which she drank in the liver, was very sweet and sweet at the same time. Every time I suck while intensively stimulating my nipples, my breast milk flows into my throat. I was already very excited.

Risha naturally grabbed mine and began to shake. I know my heart too well before I even ask for it.

So I got a hand job sucking Risha's breastmilk.

This was a dramatic prize.

"Mothers, breastfeeding..."

"Nigger..."

"..."

Turning his head again, Karin and Winia touch his chest with a reddish face. Claudie is also staring at me.

"Oh, no! Risha, this makes sense!"

Winia suddenly yells at Risha.

"Huhuhu.. Don't you want to do Winia too?"

"Oh, no matter how bad this is... Oh, fuck! Nigga, you're a real jerk! I feel like I'm working harder than I am!"

It is not just a remark that can be heard and handed over.

- [Grunts]

When I took my mouth off Risha's nipple, the milk that flowed out wet my face.

"... no, Winia. They're all the same. Winia's tits suck all the time."

"I don't know! Asshole!"

Winia's face was already red.

Are you angry?

"Why are we angry, Winia?"

"You perverted nigger who only likes this milk! This is fucking funny! I was asking Risha to do that! I'm just so excited to bite and suck!"

Winia always stroked my head while giving me milk when I used the pack... I feel angry about it.

I immediately raised my body and called Winia.

"Winia, come here."

"..."

Winia calmly came to my side and sat down.

"What kind of breastfeeding..."

"No, Winia. It's best if you don't come out of Winia's wet breast milk."

"I got all those damn compliments, you crazy nigger. Are you kidding me now?"

"You've got to be kidding me. I'm always serious."

"..."

Anyway, Risha said as she stopped the overflowing breastmilk with both her hands.

"Phew... what do you think? Isn't it the best way to share your affection, Karin? Claudie... hoo? You seem interested."

"How did you do that?"

Karin also asked with a reddish face.

"This is the answer."

Risha smiles and gives out the medicine bottle.

"That?"

"It's a medicine that causes breast milk to come out."

"What's wrong with that?"

"... don't tell me too much."

Karin was also interested in drugs.

But I'm more interested. Are you sure Karin wants to breastfeed me? Karin always said that in a nuanced way.

"What, what... any side effects?"

"Is there any side effect on the medicine your mother made? Rather it is good for health."

"... yes?"

Karin nodded to me.

"You husband-fucker... did you ask Risha to make you something like that? Oh, my God. You didn't have enough irritation for your sisters?"

Her face was severely red.

"No, I always thought it would be better if I had breastfed you... but I already did."

At that moment Karin raises her hand as if she were trying to hit me.

"Aah! Don't hit me!"

"Don't hit me, you son of a... Risha."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Give it to me."

"Hehehe, here he is. I definitely like it."

"... well, dizzy poison doesn't work. Let's try it."

When Risha delivers the medicine, Karin reluctantly inhales it. But dizzy poison doesn't work? No, Karin drank more than that!

"Aah! Karin! No way!"

"Umm, I don't really feel weird... uh, huh? Uuuuuuuuu! Hey, hey, fuck! This is getting a little frustrating all of a sudden... hmm?! Hey, hey!"

Karin, who changed his face for a moment and savoured his taste, suddenly grabbed his chest and burst into communion as he pulled his thighs.

"Karin!"

I immediately stood up and stripped Karin of his clothes. Already her luxurious black brassiere was immersed in white breast milk.

"Hey, hey, fuck! My heart...!"

"Karin! Calm down!"

This is ridiculous!

I grabbed my chest and touched it like I was a child, and it burst out of Karin's pink nipple.

"Hrrrrrrrrgh!"

Oh, my God, Eureka! Karin is starting to breastfeed!

"Karin, how cute!"

"No shit, I'm breast-feeding right now, but what's so cute... hmm, hmm!?!?!"

I grabbed Karin's body with my forearm, restrained him and sucked his nipples. Karin's breast-feeding taste was different from Richa's. But it was consistent in that it was delicious. This, this addictive taste!

"What does it feel like to be breast-feeding? Ha, ha! Now, wait! Stop sucking on your husband! Just before I went crazy...!!!!!"

At that moment Karin trembled as he peaked.

My sexuality ran aground in this extremely obscene sight. I feel a crazy desire. It's an urge I want to put in right away. But as he slowly endured it, Karin was carefully seated on the couch.

Claudie approaches me.

"Claudie...?"

"... me too."

Claudie muttered as she looked at me with slightly more dangerous eyes.

"I want to breastfeed Mama too."

"Claudie...!"

"Miss Risha. Can you give it to me, too?"

"Huhuhu, of course."

Claudie also took the medicine from Risha and took it into her own breath. After she drank it, she groaned small and called me with a mourning glance.

"Cat..."

"Claudie!"

"Hyah?!"

I immediately took off Claudie's clothes and touched her chest.

"Now, wait a minute...! Slow down! My heart is hurting right now... ugh!"

"Claudius...! Stay still!"

Claudie's breastmilk? I don't think I can do that anymore. I couldn't bear to violently caress her breasts.

Soon after, the breast milk burst.

"Haaah...! Kat...! Breastfeeding is coming out...! Hiyaaang!!"

I crazily coveted Claudie's breast milk. This is possible? I always imagined it. And now, the imagination has come true.

You're drinking Claudie's breast milk.

"Kat, Kat...!"

"Claudie!!"

"Hrrrrrrrrgh!"

Every time I wash my nipples, my breast milk passes through my throat. Claudie soon collapsed. It has been reported that she is peaking for a long time. Is the strength of your legs released because you gave me a little nursing?

Salfosi put her next to Karin.

"... wow. Oh, my God."

Sexual desire has bent my brain.

Risha, Karin, and Claudie were sitting side by side, fluttering their breastmilk. Risha was relatively fine, but Karin and Claudie were completely gone.

Where is the more obscene sight in the world?

"Uuuuuuuuuuu..."

Winia, who stands next to me, pulls her thighs as she sees them.

"Winia..."

"That nigger is a real dick... ask your sisters to do it all..."

Winia blurs her words with a crawling voice.

"..."

Winia wants something from me, but when I'm ashamed to say it, I often say it this way.

It doesn't mean that it is.

"... Winia."

"Why."

"Let Winia do it."

"Really. Goddamn nigga... Risha."

Winia stared at Risha and said,

"Give me two..."

"Self, you have spoken well. Here you are. Feed me with it. Then we will be able to share deeper affection."

"..."

Winia hesitated and said to me, regardless of the medicine she received.

"... nigga, you want me to breastfeed you?"

"Of course."

"Hah. I can't help it. Then you should pass it on."

Winia, who drank the medicine, looks up at me with a gloomy face. Soon she sighed and said that her heart was frustrated, and I patted Winia's breast as requested.

There was no room to go up to the bunk bed. I coveted their breast milk as it was, and sinned against them until sunrise in the morning.