Lena fiddled with the nipples of the woman in front of her. The two nipples were already congested, prominent and hard.
The gap between the three women is very small, but for a person like Leach who is not burly, there is no problem kneeling and sitting in it.
The three women had already spent a lot of muddy paths, and what surprised Leach was that all the acupuncture points had a layer of pink flesh.
That must be the legendary hymen.
This is the first time Leach has seen this thing. Isabel, Lena, and Rosa are no longer virgins. Although their cousin is a virgin, that guy is always ambiguous. That pair of gauze panties, which are as thin as cicada wings, will never be taken off, and naturally they will not be able to see what's underneath..
"Don't look at it anymore, all three of them are virgins, so it's really cheaper for you."
Lena supported her chin with her hand and waited on the sidelines to watch the show. Seeing Leach in a daze there, she couldn't help complaining: "It's not a gentleman's practice to keep a woman waiting for a long time."
Leach's face turned red again, he pointed his glans at a small hole and inserted it hard.
As soon as he inserted it in, Leach's first feeling was that it was very hot. The inside of this woman's vagina was wet and hot, like a stove.
"Is it comfortable? It's very warm inside, isn't it? The woman with the red flower path is full of energy and blood. Such a hole is commonly known as a small heater."
Lena squinted her eyes and explained: "The three of them are the best again, and the vindictiveness of their cultivation is also the masculine and domineering type. Enjoy it, hee hee hee."
Needless to say, Leach is already enjoying it. He just learned that there is so much knowledge in making love.
"Push harder. They all like strong men. Push hard to the end. It would be best if they could open the cervix and insert it directly into the uterus. I believe they will faint with excitement."
Lena kept pointing to the side, like a mentor and an overwatch.
You shouldn't be too rude to virgins. Leach knew about it, but with Lena on the side, he couldn't do anything. He could only secretly apologize in his heart. Who told the three of them to offend Lena, an amazing woman.
As knights, although the three of them are very strong, this kind of thing between men and women has nothing to do with being strong. Unbearable is unbearable. Just for a moment, the one who was thrust by Leach looked in a daze and started talking nonsense: "Ah...Ah...Ah...ah... I itch inside...Ah...ah...ah... I feel uncomfortable...ah...you are my brother...ah...ah... I like you so much...Ah..."
I'm afraid her high-pitched scream can be heard outside the camp.
Listening to the sound of slapping buttocks, accompanied by the groans and screams that were high and low at that time, Lena, the juicer, frowned, not to mention how happy she was, the other two women were flushed, nervous and frightened, but with a trace of expectation.
Although this was not the first night of their previous fantasies, it could even be said to be a nightmare, but it might not be bad to have a stormy and impressive first time.
This is the case for women, even for female knights. When she finds that there is no room for resistance and can only endure it silently, she will unknowingly think on the bright side.
Leach didn't pay attention to this, he was indulging in the strong stimulation.
The flower path that has never been reclaimed by others is tight and narrow. Although it is not as stimulating as Lena's tightly clamped penis, it has a natural sense of stimulation.
What made him feel even more comfortable was the constant gushing of life energy, which was so strong that it seemed impossible to melt away.
If Lena's life energy is a clear spring, then what he tastes at this moment is the mellow wine of adulthood.
"Okay, you can change it."
Lena has been paying attention to her side. She knows that Leach is a bit evil. Having sex with him is very tiring and exhausting, and it is easy to reach orgasm, so when she saw the woman who was suffering from Leach's "flogging" showed signs of collapse, she hurriedly stopped Leach from continuing. Go on.
Leach was very obedient.
In less than an hour, he took away the bodies of three virgins, and the rich life energy made him feel full for the first time.
After a turn, the first woman he had captured as a virgin had already recovered, and her face, which had been slightly pale just now, was finally ruddy.
Leach glanced at Lena, her head resting on her head, waiting for another good show to take place.
He secretly said to the woman: "I'm sorry."
Leach moved his glans towards the closed chrysanthemum bud. Around the delicate flower buds, they were already wet and covered with creamy yin essence, and Leach's waist was pushed hard.
The woman snorted bitterly, the tear-like pain twisted her face, and she gritted her teeth and endured it.
This is the real lynching, and this is the punishment for their failure.
Fortunately, this severe pain did not last for a long time, and gradually a strange pleasure overwhelmed the pain. It was a completely different kind of stimulation from the normal sex just now.
"Ah...ah...hard...ah...I want...my brother...harder...ah...""
The groans echoed in the infirmary again, gradually becoming more and more high-pitched. ...
Coming out of the infirmary, Leach felt that the expressions of other people looking at him were completely different from those of the past. The master Dinah and Miss Mary were smiling or not, while the captain Carrie became colder and colder. That Miss Robin, who always wears men's clothing, used to be very fierce to him, but now she looks at him even more fiercely.However, Miss Landy, the military officer, was slightly reproached, and seemed a little helpless. The only one who hasn't changed is Rosa, but Rosa's eyes are twitching, obviously thinking of some prank, Leach hurriedly ran far away.
Not knowing what would happen next, Leach asked Miss Dinah, the master, for a leave of absence and asked to go home early.
When he arrived at the door of the house, he hesitated slightly. When he went home so early, it was possible to see anything.
But in the end he knocked on the door and went in.
At the moment he knocked on the door, he even had a hint of expectation. As for what to expect, Leach himself didn't dare to think about it.
As soon as he entered, his heart finally let go. Today, he looked quite normal. His mother and Aunt Ling were neatly dressed and sat on the sofa looking through a book, while his cousin was lying on the back of the sofa, pointing there.
"Honey, you came back so early today, didn't there be any accidents, right?"
Mother asked with concern.
"It's okay."
Leach was about to explain, but suddenly found that what her mother and Aunt Ling were looking at was an autograph book: "What is this?""
He asked casually.
"It's my autograph book when I graduated from high school. I miss the original years so much."
My mother sighed, and that sigh was full of helplessness after the vicissitudes of the years: "After the breakup, some people still have contact, and some people have not heard from them."
This is definitely a topic with a touch of sadness, but Leach doesn't have much affection for the classmates in the school. Except for Isabel and he have a bit of an intersection, although the others are not regarded as strangers, their feelings are not deep. In this rotten school, half of the boys are Rogue, the other half is the guy who takes care of himself.
Suddenly Leach felt as if he was not qualified to criticize others. In the past, he was also a person who only cared about himself.
"Mom, which middle school did you go to?"
Leach asked casually.
"Your Aunt Ling and I, as well as your cousin, go to the same school."
Mom's answer made Leach feel like he was choking on water, his chest suffocated uncomfortably.
He was really familiar with his cousin's boarding school, that kind of education... As long as he thought that his mother had received the same education before, he couldn't say anything.
"I have a headache, so I went back to my room first."
Leach quickly found a reason to go back to the attic. As soon as he closed the door of the attic, he clearly heard a burst of presumptuous laughter from behind him.
He has nothing to say to these women.