"Hah... Huff... Hah......"
"Ugh... Mmm...... Ah... Hah......"
The surroundings were a field of condoms.
Only in Hestia's pussy hole, which she had declared safe, did lumps of semen that I had shot wiggle their heads out.
*'Good thing it's the weekend.'*
"I'm hungry, so prepare breakfast. Hestia."
"Yes...sir..."
"Hena, let's go to the shower room."
I hoisted Hena, who could barely stand, onto my shoulder and headed to the shower room.
"Kya, kyaa...! Aren't I heavy?"
"Not at al...
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