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The contents and cups were all scattered on the floor.
"Hira-kuma-chan! You!" Nikaido was so angry he couldn't even speak, grabbing Maki's shoulder.
"Violent fat mistress!" Maki was also tearing at her clothes.
The two were about to start fighting.
"Hey! You two!" Shirakawa stepped forward, raised his hand, and simultaneously delivered a chop to both of them.
The two women simultaneously covered their heads and groaned.
"Brother Shirakawa..."
"Shirakawa..."
"Either you all get along well, or I'll leave right now!" After finishing, Shirakawa regained some clarity of mind, stood up, and was about to leave.
"No, no, no, let's get along well, let's get along well." Maki's desire had already been aroused, how could she not go all the way?
“Yes, yes.” Nikaido echoed, seeing Shirakawa’s slightly angry expression.
Seeing the two of them so eager to stay, and their flushed and dreamy expressions.
Shirakawa knew that if he didn't deal with them properly, he probably wouldn't be able to leave.
So he lay back down on the large, raised mat.
Just like the food on the dining table, it was for the girls to enjoy.
267. Nikaido and Maki? (End)
It was an incredibly crazy afternoon.
On the other side of the stage, the quiz game was still in full swing, while in a corner of the playground, in the sports storage room, a man and two women were also playing their own game.
Shirakawa sat on the cushion, leaning against the wall.
Nikaido, with her large breasts, sat on Shirakawa's lower abdomen, pulling Shirakawa's head into her arms and letting him touch it as he pleased.
Maki, on the other hand, repeatedly ground it.
Once she had warmed up, she slowly drove in.
Mmm~~~ So comfortable~~~
The feeling was so familiar that it made her head feel dizzy.
She was slender and tall, with long, beautiful legs in black stockings. Her face was harsh and strict to others but gentle and tender to Shirakawa. In addition, she had long, black hair as beautiful as a waterfall. She was a high-class beauty that the boys in the school could only dream of, but she was enjoying herself with Shirakawa.
Every movement she made was designed to please, as if her very existence was solely to bring pleasure to the man before her.
Aside from the fact that the bear is flat, there are almost no flaws.
Of course, this isn't exactly a drawback; some people just like it.
Her super-high defensive capabilities, like hydraulic clamps, combined with her familiarity with Shirakawa's structure, allowed her to perfectly target Shirakawa's weaknesses with every move.
Even Shirakawa was captivated by it.
Nikaido turned around and looked at Maki, who was focused on her work.
Her cheeks were as flushed and rosy as the cherry blossoms at that time.
Sure enough, these two sisters are both the kind of girls who are obsessed with eating and have nothing but fear in their minds.
Nikaido also felt jealous, but remembering that Shirakawa was a little angry because of their earlier argument, he had to hold back and not show it easily.
But she also wanted to do something.
So she stood up and faced Shirakawa.
“Brother Shirakawa…” Nikaido stood for a while, then felt it was inappropriate and wanted to sit back down.
At that moment, Shirakawa hugged her waist and kissed her directly.
Lost in his passion, he no longer cared about anything else.
You get used to this kind of thing and it doesn't bother you anymore...
Nikaido didn't really like this because she felt it wasn't very clean, but she still involuntarily grabbed Shirakawa's head because she felt it was overstepping her bounds.
Hmm~
With Maki's coquettish pout, the first battle came to a close.
Shirakawa's phone kept ringing.
The enthusiastic crowd ignored him, and Shirakawa simply silenced his phone.
After Maki got up, Nikaido automatically took her place.
Nikaido has a strong and powerful physique, excellent physical fitness, and excellent stamina. His abdominal muscles are clearly visible, his arms are slightly muscular, and his firm and large breasts, second only to Sakura's, have a unique charm.
The intensity was much stronger than Maki's, like the kind of powerful and forceful workout you get at the gym.
This made Maki very unhappy.
When it's her turn, she'll perform at the same level as Nikaido.
Shirakawa personally experienced that, unlike the high-strength hydraulic shears, Nikaido's were more like a rhythmic, well-paced drumbeat.
It was Maki who started taking advantage of Shirakawa...
In short, Shirakawa's arms and mouth had no room to breathe.
Although the two women still looked down on each other, because of Shirakawa, they did not easily show their disgust for lust, and rationally allocated Shirakawa's arms, mouth, and even hands and feet.
Just for that primal pleasure.
......
Sunlight streamed in through the dusty little windows of the sports storage room.
The warm sunlight shone on the three of them.
Nikaido and Maki were fast asleep on the high jump mat, while Shirakawa lay in the middle, wide awake.
With so much pent-up lust, my body started to feel hot again.
The entire cushion was a mess, covered in layers of colorful foliage, as if it had been infused with the scent of the forest.
If any unlucky student lands face-first while practicing high jump, they'll probably be able to smell that strange, mixed odor.
Only one piece of chewing gum was broken open; the rest were useless.
If I had known this would happen, why would I have bought it?
Shirakawa put the rest away.
The remaining glass also fell to the ground. As the two fought with increasing vigor, they no longer cared about the competition or collecting anything.
I don't know how they ultimately decided the outcome.
Maki lay on her back with her legs spread apart, her body slightly sweaty, her long, black hair spread out on the soft cushion, her face flushed, and she was murmuring Shirakawa's name.
Nikaido also adopted the exact same posture as Maki, except that she was lying face down on a soft cushion.
"Brother Shirakawa... um... delicious, flat-chested girl, annoying."
Nikaido murmured in his sleep, a satisfied smile on his face.
Secia also secretly transformed into human form at this moment, kissing Shirakawa, and storing up the power of lust as a backup energy source for Shirakawa.
As they kissed, the small lines on Cecilia's abdomen began to shimmer again, and the intensity of their actions escalated to a new level.
The feet behind him swayed and curled up incessantly, as if trying to grasp something.
Shirakawa clearly noticed that something was wrong with Cecilia and quickly pushed her away.
"Hey~~ What are you doing~~~" Cecilia called out in a seductive voice, just like a prostitute soliciting customers.
"Calm down first."
The two girls were sleeping right next to me. I don't know if they were sound asleep or when they would wake up. A kiss would be enough, but nothing more.
Cecilia was still not satisfied, but looking at the girls next to her, she didn't continue.
Shirakawa got up, straightened his clothes, and stretched.
Fueled by the sensuality of sweet coffee and beer, Shirakawa quickly regained his composure.
"Hey, Shirakawa! Look!"
"Ok?"
Following Cecilia's gaze, Shirakawa saw that Maki's abdomen also had the same strange patterns as Cecilia's.
What exactly is this thing? And is it contagious?
Shirakawa then looked at Nikaido, who was lying on the other side. Because she was fatter and stronger, she was sweating much more than Maki.
Shirakawa gently supported her body, his hands lightly parting her abdominal muscles as he carefully examined them.
The same pattern appeared there as well.
While rummaging through it, Shirakawa accidentally touched the pattern.
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