The System In My Head

The System In My Head
You got a lot of courage, son (R-18)



"Mmm~" Annabelle whimpered as Ben hugged her tightly.


[Current target arousal level: stimulated(+1)]


Since they were already connected, even though they were starting from scratch now, Ben knew the point of getting to where they were before would be much lighter or nonexistent. As he traced the mound in his hand, he was a bit annoyed. 'this limits my airspace ...'


Realizing her frustration, Annabelle decides to help her ...


"Wait..." He retreated slightly from Ben then held on at the bottom with both hands. Facing him, he pulled his shirt ..good and slowly.


Annabelle had a little trouble for being too tight. However, after a few seconds, he managed to pull it up, taking it ... Then, he pulled her up! And the big jug fell...


With them in front of him, Ben's mouth on the shelf was unbearable ...


"Annn~" Annabelle's mouth opened as she watched Ben eat it...


venturing down, tracing the smooth and achieving the smooth...


"Nngg~" Annabelle's breath becomes rougher, like Ben's hand...


A second later, he leaned back slightly and pulled her towards him, lifting the sturdy part ... That's when he slapped her...


*Hit*


"Ohh~" Got such a blow made Annabelle ...., made her feel a deep instinct as a woman.instinct to passively...


Ben wrapped his hands around .. soon arrived in a warm area ...


"Nnnn~" His eyes became foggy as the sensation drowned him...


By already wetting ...Ben moved to the side


After ..he caressed it.and immediately, tucked it up......


"Feels gooddd~" He clenched his shirt as he found it increasingly difficult to speak ...


[Current target passion level: beringas (+1)]


Ben's just getting started. With her palm facing upwards, she moved ..pressing on her upper wall with a gesture of coming here...


It made Annabelle twitch...


He would speed up his pace when he stopped him. "Wait-wait..."


Ben looks at.


"L-last time...You took care of me, but I left early...Let me return the favor this time..." She smiles a little before pulling Ben to sit on the sofa, and stands alone.


He let go, it looks big and beautiful to see Ben...


Later, .


Smiling at Ben, she brushes his hair, grabs ..and separates him!


Meanwhile, hands on the top of the jeans..


Sensing something extraordinary, Annabelle's eyes widened. So, ...but when he tried to open the , he snorted in frustration. "Mk."


Ben felt his wrinkled face was cute.but he soon succeeded in his mission, his hard work paid off...


Pulling down , releasing dragon 🐉...


...Ben stood attentively as Annabelle watched with curious eyes...


First, he stabbed her to see her bounce back from adversity ...


Bringing his face closer .. he put his hand down, lowered his head while continuing to stare.then tried to do something.


When he reached the top..


Ben noticed his head swinging up and down .


Immediately, he bobbed up and down .. too deep and had to endure a cough ...


He took the opportunity to look Ben in the eye as he continued to jerk at him. "Is that good?"


"Very good..." Ben feels great, but he wants to feel better! "Come here." He grabbed Annabelle and pulled her back


With his big eyes with uncertainty, he did the only thing he could think of,..


*plup*


A second later, he put it back in, but this time, held it back as he bounced it.....


make sound as exploring every corner...


Then, release it, and let it go to work...


Ben started panting ... ..


Next, Annabelle grabbed the giant bowl and carried it up...... From there, he started moving it from time to time to add oil...


both gripped tightly and gave the perfect...


These few minutes and Ben felt a blaze of heat and blood flowing .. couldn't last much longer!


As her eyes appeared in shock, she pulled him down! now far away ! He was shouting loudly! "AHHH!"


*bloof!* Annabelle is bulging


*swallow*Annabelle tried as much as she could but it was too much!


Ben watched the slide ..


*agsa*


another shoot...


*agsa*


And many more soon after ...


...


Moments later, Ben runs out of energy, lying down as he looks at Annabelle...


Healed after a few seconds, ...


His head was tilted to the side as if he had found something. "Interesting..."


Ben shrugged his shoulders. 'Well, that's one way of using that cliche sentence...'


Then, his index finger in the bowl.and began to paint like a brush... "This is an interesting work you made..."


...


"Thank you..." Ben also thought so...


Even he agreed! Nodding at Annabelle as she throbbed from observing the scene here ...


When the two brothers witnessed Annabelle who was covered by their courage.they both had the same thought—'our real work is not finished...'


It's time for the final round.