The lewd smell of a female in heat rained down.
Golden hair flowing downwards snatched her cheeks, and hot breath pushed out by a violent heartbeat tickled the tip of Sota nose.
Phyllis pupils are dilated.
The hand holding Sota slender arm was trembling, but it held a burning heat.
Her face was on fire, and the vermilion colour of her snow-white skin shone back obscenely rain-coloured.
....."
Sota had no choice but to blink his eyes at Phyllis sudden behaviour.
His brain couldn't process the situation and he could only be baffled by Phyllis holding herself back anyway.
But his male instincts certainly caught Phyllis arousal, and his heartbeat jumped slightly at the breath and sweet body odour that fell on him.
..."
Outside the cave, the sound of rain rumbles like a waterfall.
The cave, quiet and still, was filled with moist water and a cool air flowed between the two of them.
However, the strange tension was short-lived.
Phyllis grabbed her own shirt and took it off roughly.
At the same time, her huge breasts, which had escaped from their shackles, roamed out.
"Eh, hey ... Phyllis-san--uh!"
Things kept rolling at a dizzying pace.
Phyllis pouty, glamorous lips meet Sota's dry lips and change shape as if to show off their softness. The peach-coloured lips change shape as if to escape the crushing force, and her rutting breath leaks out from the gap.
It's a forceful, poor kiss, just pushing against her.
But it was enough of a kick to drag a man and woman with strong sexual urges and no real knowledge of sex into a world of debauchery.
Phyllis crotch becomes wet and Sota's penis begins to harden without waiting for him to make a move.
The kiss, which seemed to last an eternity, however, comes to an end.
Phyllis lungs, which had been holding her breath during the kiss, could not hold it.
"Ha... ha...!"
Phyllis breathing is ragged and hot as she seeks oxygen.
Her face is even more ripe and red like an apple, and her heart is beating wildly.
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Phyllis then grabs Sota by the shoulders and says.
"Yes, good!"
..What.
Vaguely, Sota mind immediately filled with question marks.
"Oh, it's your fault for being naked in front of women! And that too with such a beautiful body, heh, in plain ...!"
That was the pathetic excuse of a female general called Phyllis Eigur.
It was the pathetic excuse of a woman who had lived her life in accordance with the teachings of her country, disciplining herself and concealing her own amorous feelings.
Phyllis current behaviour of pushing a man down, forcibly taking his lips, and even selfishly trying to sip the nectar that lies beyond that is a felony that, in the Kingdom of Vedna, deserves capital punishment. But she is in full heat and is unable to stop, and is making excuses to blame the man who is riding her for her sins.
How shameful this is.
If anyone who knew her could have seen this image of a general who had disciplined herself and her men, how disappointed they would have been.
But Phyllis will not stop. She cannot stop.
How could she stop the outburst of a woman sexual desires, which had been stored in her body for twenty-eight years and had reached full maturity?
"Wow, I have a broken leg and I don't know when I'm going to be killed! 'Fine, you've given me one last good thought!"
"Oh, don't you feel sorry for women who die without ever knowing a man!"
"... is fine."
"Ta, please, ...! For God's sake,..., please be merciful to me too,..., eh?"
The poor man who was mounted on,however, caught the eyes of Phyllis with an all-embracing, angelic smile.
Phyllis fetters of reason were easily shattered.
The only sounds in the narrow cave were the sound of the lewd water and her ragged breathing.
Sota was being licked all over his body, marvelling at Phyllis spare sexuality, yet aroused.
The red tongue, vulgarly extending from her thick lips, crawls over Sota nipples, sides, thighs and neck without leaving any space.
It was not the kind of tongue used to please a man.
It was the result of a selfish lustful urge to feel the "man" himself and to conquer him with his tongue.
To be honest, Sota did not understand even 30% of what Phyllis was saying.
He was also in a state of marginal excitement at the sight of a naked woman for the first time, but from his point of view, what Phyllis was saying was incoherent.
However, he understood that Phyllis ... that beautiful woman with golden hair was single-mindedly seeking his body.
So I forgave her.
-It's okay, I said.
Sota was aroused by Phyllis shallow sexual desire.
He could not hide his excitement at the fact that that dignified woman was licking his body with her nose, without shame or shame.
His penis was painfully swollen, hard and hot like a heated iron.
The slurping semen pooling in his scrotum is still waiting to be ejaculated.
Phyllis was licking and sucking all over his body, but she was avoiding "there".
She was licking and sucking all over his body, but she was avoiding that area, as if she was putting the main dish on the back burner.
"Phi, Phyllis, ..."
The first time she saw him, she was so excited that she could not help but feel a sense of pride when she heard a gasp escape from Sota lips, as if he was asking for it.
In this world, it is almost impossible for a man to get sexual pleasure or to get an erection in the first place.
After a month of semen and sexual desire, a man can only be made to ejaculate by using the best women and techniques, so you can see how difficult it is to have sex with a man.
That is why Phyllis feels a sense of conquest and superiority at the fact that her technique - which can't even be called a technique to be precise - is making a man moan. A drop leaked out of the crack of her crotch.
The fact that the man was panting gave her a sense of conquest and superiority, and that alone caused a single drop to leak from the crack of her crotch.
"Ugh ... wow!"
Sota couldn't bear to speak out.
Phyllis slurping, heated mouth is like a living creature with a will.
Her tongue swirled, sucked and sucked Sota penis.
She is not very good at other skills, but when it comes to oral fellatio, she seems to be very good at it, coupled with her accumulated knowledge.
This is the first time he has had contact with a woman.
The sweet smell of Phyllis body.
The sweet voice and obscene sound of water that leaks out every time she sucks and closes her mouth.
The feeling of Sota ejaculation has already climbed to that point.
"Phyllis-sa... ah...!"
"Nnnnghhhh!!!?"
Sota unbearably held Phyllis head down and spat white spunk down the back of her throat.
The absurd pleasure, like a creaking skull, breaks and fills Sota body.
Phyllis took it in and sucked it out with her mouth closed even more, trying not to let any of the fluid escape.
Three or four ejaculations followed in time with the beating of her heart.
Each time, Phyllis throat rumbled and a cloud of white fluid continued to stain her oesophagus and stomach.
The ejaculation continued for five seconds in fact, but Phyllis continued to swallow it all.