The plump and perky breast seemed to be filled with fine milk-like fluid, soft, smooth, and full of elasticity.
It changed shape with just a gentle pull, becoming pointed and perky.
Those fingers seemed to be a conductor, leading the snow-white, delicate breast flesh up and down.
“Mmh…”
Lanya let out a soft groan, yet she showed no intention of resisting.
The owner of that big hand directly released the stretched, tender cherry nipple in his hand.
The astonishingly elastic breast instantly rippled with snow-white waves of flesh.
Before Lanya could cry out coquettishly again, that big hand directly hooked downward around Lanya’s slender waist, which could be held in one grasp, and pulled her over into his embrace.
Neil looked intently, and as expected, it was the orc half-elf Uncle Rieshel sitting beside him.
Lanya’s perky little butt was pulled to sit directly between Rieshel’s thick, hairy legs.
Well, the only one in the half-elf settlement who grew chest hair and leg hair was the orc half-elf Uncle Rieshel.
Uncle Rieshel’s robust arm hoisted Lanya’s long, beautiful legs, making a posture like holding a baby up to urinate, causing the beautiful scenery between Lanya’s legs to be completely exposed to view at once.
The slender, beautiful jade legs were spread wide apart to both sides.
In the center of her legs grew a slightly swelling, white, tender fleshy clam.
The tightly closed labia flesh, which was usually firmly shut, opened up a little bit due to the posture.
Under the reflection of the fiery bonfire, the slightly opening and closing plump clam flesh was a delicate red, and the inner honey-slit, rich with flesh folds, had already become dripping wet with water-light.
One only heard Uncle Rieshel laughing loudly and saying, “Wahahaha…
Lanya is only busy being intimate with Neil, did you forget Uncle Rieshel!”
Hearing this, Lanya’s pink face turned flushed and soft, but her two jade hands had already pulled out the thick, large flesh rod pressed under her butt crack.
Just as the flesh pestle was pulled out, the curved shaft seemed to have a consciousness of its own, slapping away Lanya’s small hand with a snap.
Unforgivingly, it slapped right against those two flaps of honey lips joined at Lanya’s crotch, letting out a wet, sticky flesh sound of “squelch.” Suffered by this heavy blow, the two flaps of plump, tender outer lips finally completely abandoned their defensive duty, opening wide their delicate portal to allow the hot, curved shaft to wantonly rub against the wet honey flesh.
And Uncle Rieshel struck while the iron was hot.
His two big hands held Lanya’s white little butt and kept shaking it, causing the hard flesh rod and the wet, smooth honey lips to begin rubbing against each other.
Before long, the part where the flesh rod rubbed against the honey flesh began to reflect a glittering water-light under the bonfire.
At the same time, Lanya, whose delicate face was flushed, also let out a soft, charming groan.
This seemed to stimulate Uncle Rieshel’s senses, so he lowered his head and used his beard-covered lips to seal Lanya’s cherry lips that were groaning incessantly.
Four lips pressed tightly together, rubbing desperately, inextricably entangled.
Although Neil could not see very clearly, from the intense sounds of squelching and humming, he could hear that Lanya and Uncle Rieshel were engaging in the most intense deep kiss.
His eyes blankly stared at the tenderness between the two.
Although he had long known that Lanya and Uncle Rieshel had developed this kind of relationship, it was the first time he actually saw it.
Unknowingly, the white flesh rod that had originally returned to the silkworm state slowly became erect.
The pink glans also engorged with blood, breaking free from the restraint of the thin, tender foreskin, tremblingly exposed to the air.
And Neil’s hand, at some unknown point, had gripped the white shaft, gently stroking it.
“Ah!”
Suddenly Lanya broke away from Uncle Rieshel’s lips, letting out a comfortable, charming moan.
Looking at the lower bodies of the two again, sure enough, the thick pestle rod had already driven straight through, plunging more than half of its length right in, utilizing the abundant lubrication.
The plump, white outer lips appeared even more delicately swollen and bulging due to being squeezed by the shaft, and the tight, small vaginal opening was directly stretched into a pink, tense ring of flesh.
“Ah!
Ah…”
Along with Lanya’s delicate moans, Uncle Rieshel began to slowly move in and out.
The thick flesh rod, coated with thick fluid, wantonly ravaged the wet, tender, gorgeous vaginal flesh.
The squelching sounds of water echoed as if ringing right by Neil’s ears, entry by entry, rubbing his heart.
While a strange sense of excitement rose from the bottom of his heart, Neil’s gaze involuntarily locked onto the junction of the two.
Lanya’s snow-white, perky butt sat on Uncle Rieshel’s thighs and lower abdomen.
Because this posture prevented Uncle Rieshel’s flesh rod from entering fully to the root, it could only insert about two-thirds of the way.
Even so, it was at least fifteen centimeters long.
Every single movement in and out brought out a large amount of whitening fluid from the crack-like, peach-like slit of her orifice.
Lanya’s charming moans were endless.
The originally clear fluid gradually foamed up and turned white under the rapid rubbing between flesh and flesh of the two.
Every fierce plunge in and out by Uncle Rieshel could bring out thick, syrup-like fluid, trickling along his scrotum, even wetting his curly, dense pubic hair.
Looking at Lanya’s two flaps of labia, which were originally plump and alluring, now turned completely red due to blood engorgement, and were turned inside out like flower petals from being pounded, the inner crystal-clear flesh folds like pink fat were accumulated with thin white fluid.
Every time the flesh rod inserted and pulled out, it even drew out a few silver threads, appearing extremely debauched.
But the incredible thing was that he simply could not move his eyes away, staring fixedly at the junction of the two as if possessed by a demon.
Entanglement, envy, and bitter anger were all present in his heart, but what was most prevalent was a hard-to-explain, strange pleasure, as if a numbing pain contained a surge of refreshment, simply making one unable to stop.
Unknowingly, Neil’s hand had been continuously stroking the white flesh strip.
The small glans was even more numb and tingling than when Lanya stroked it just now.
With the glans as the center point, surges of electric-like sensations surged through his whole body, causing Neil’s white toes to curl and twist.
Since he had just ejaculated once in Lanya’s hand a moment ago, Neil was a bit more lasting than just now.
However, under the condition that the pleasurable sensation grew stronger and stronger, it could not be sustained for long.
Soon, the white flesh rod, which showed not a single vein, trembled and spat out a small amount of pure white essence, and Neil’s whole person also went limp along with it.