The small cocks tirelessly gritted the dark dicks of the monster as thick and long as a horse hanging. Every time those big dicks covered with particles scraped the small cocks of the nuns, their vaginas spasmodically spewed out lewd water, and the soft uterus obediently descended. , Open your small mouth and suck on the black glans, when you get a touch of it, your vagina will spasm and spew out lewd water.When they left first, the nuns twisted their waists vigorously, ups and downs, and the muddy lewd hole seemed to swallow the testicles as big as the monster's fist, stretching as much as they could.
The impact of the flesh, the high-pitched female barks of the women, seemed to be the depraved banshee song from hell, but Elitia turned a deaf ear to all this.
"Pope, all the blessings of today have been sent down. "
overlord's flower-like black pussy loosened, a stream of cold semen flowed out of Elitia's flesh hole.
The pope, who was sitting on a high platform as tall as a bamboo pole, nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the statue on his head, and said to Elitia: "You have done a good job, Elitia, the people of Azhakalun have earned a little respite. . "
Behind him, the three-headed demon dragon lowered his head and lowered his eyes, overlooking the world. The dragon head of the statue is hideous, but it shows a loving affection. I don't know which master's work it is, with such superb skills.
On both sides of the demon dragon, a man and a woman were naked, looking ahead.
They have smiles on their faces, and expectation, joy, and satisfaction are hidden in their smiles.
Azhakarun, the supreme God King.
Silas, the creator.
Naialor, the wise man.
The two gave birth to the first human beings.
Elitia bowed down to her grandparents and grandmothers who controlled the world in front of her.
"Everything is for the people of Azhakaren. "The voice of the saint is like a warbler, and the meaning of piety is like essence, so that the statue can't help but look down at this human woman carefully.
"Very good, then come on. "The pope beckoned to her, and the meat sticks under her body that did not match the thin torso were comparable to those monsters.
Elitia took a small step, graceful and graceful, with long big tits swinging left and right, and the hot curves extending from the hip bones were hooked up and down, depicting the fat, soft, white and tender buttocks of the safe production type, two tree-like fleshy, strong thighs opened, and the dark holes licked.With his glans the size of a purple and black fist, he soon secreted a foul-smelling lewd juice.
The saint was in a praying posture with both hands, and her big ass sat straight down to crush the thick meat stick and fall. Elitia immediately felt the hot meat stick running through her body, filling the empty fornication hole. It was as if the testicles cast in fine iron were hitting Elitia's buttocks, and they couldn't be crushed. The hard iron texture and the flow of semen in the testicles made Elitia excited all of a sudden, twisting her waist like a mustang.
"My Lord Pope, the meat stick is inserted, it's so big, it's much more comfortable than those monsters. . . . . . . The pussy is stretched, and I will never win this cock. . . . Ho ho ho ho ho! "Elitia shook her long hair, stuck out her tongue, and screamed loudly.
The saint's hanging breasts, which are bigger than her head, are like lanterns hanging under the eaves in a storm, flying in all directions. The fat, white milky flesh sandwiched the pope's skull-like head together, and the rich frankincense moved the Pope, who was calm, and his dry claws were embedded in the woman's soft buttocks. The Pope, who seemed to be able to blow with a gust of wind, burst out with amazing power. The thin old man picked up Elitia's tall, plump and full body of fragrant soft ketone and threw it in the air all at once. The angular meat stick disappeared and reappeared in the saint's fat buttocks.
"uterus. . . . . So comfortable, hehahaha, it doesn't itch anymore. . . . . Oh oh oh, father, father, work harder and fuck through Leah's body! "
's hypertrophic and dark labia are like butterfly wings flapping wildly, slapping the thick meat stick, throwing out crystal clear lewd water.But the pope's fine iron testicles, like fists, followed the rhythm of the meat stick that pierced the saint's flesh hole at a speed that all afterimages appeared, and the wind and rain fell on Elitia's soft and creamy buttocks. Countless pits appeared, and the folds of the scrotum were marked by lines.On the ass of the saint, like looking at Ye Luo, it is clearly visible.