The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

A tiger's finger soaked in Clarice's honey pot. With that stimulus, Clarisse, who has endured cumming so far, climaxed.

Normally, you'll soon realize it's strange to massage a place like this, but she's already upset, and she's not likely to point it out at all.

Chug chug chug

The lewd sound echoes every time the tiger puts its fingers in and out.

"Is that it? Did you paint it here? I didn't mean to paint it... but I guess so.

(It's not oil anymore... no, stop it...)

The tiger secretly repeats the perverted act of licking the love fluid that is generated in a considerable amount from Clarisse's vagina.

"Have you loosened up a lot around here? But I think you should massage more ~"

< Ahhn... nh... ♡... ahh... >

I'm spreading soundproofing magic around me, and I don't know if I'm moaning because I don't see my face right now.

Clarice thought so, but the reality was quite the opposite.

Tatsushi is playing with Clarisse's secret and watching Clarisse's loving face carefully, and she also hears her moans.

The pleasure felt by the tiger is also considerable because it is subtly applying a strong, pasty aphrodisiac to Clarice's vagina.

Apply a pure white paste to the entire finger area.

From the side of the application, it blends into her love fluid and is absorbed from the vaginal wall.

As they begin to work, Clarice reaches climax again.

Oh, no! Come again... ahhhh! No! I'm really gonna find out... but I can't anymore!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...

Clarisse moans a lot because of her strong climax.

She doesn't realize it by herself, but her swimsuit has already been stripped off and the tide is blowing.

After calming down from orgasm, Claris asked about the scary tiger.

"Clarisse is quick to loosen up. My shoulders are so hard, but I wonder if they are soft when I'm out of the way.

It's no different when they say something embarrassing, but at least I feel safe knowing that they haven't learnt that I came....

"What? You're cramping around here, aren't you? What's the matter with you?

That's right, but the tattoo presses around the G-spot of Clarisse.

"I don't know..."

It is clever to carefully use soundproofing magic only in the place of moaning.

"Have you reached orgasm? No, but Clarisse is not such a pervert, and first of all, she should be able to speak with me. Well, don't worry about it.

After all, they didn't find out, but the last thing they said was, "Don't worry about it."

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Tatsuhi's vaginal massage resumed.