Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

After taking a shower and finishing the kiss, Yaichi laid on his back to the bed.

Unwinding a bath towel wrapped around his body, Akari, naked, spread the bath towel as it remained wrapped around his waist after standing on his knees over Yangichi.

Then his son stood up in the bread.

Usually it seems like one thing to flatter here, but Akali dropped his hips silently.

The clam's secret meat falls on the back suji of Yangichi's rod.

The crack was already moist and wet, and the body temperature of the clams transmitted from the back suzi was hot enough.

After sitting to pinch the stick with his own secret meat and Yaichi's belly, Akali slowly began to move his hips back and forth.

"Mm... mmm..."

It was indescribably fantastic to see a brunette woman with only glasses naked moving her hips in a heartbreak.

Breasts draped from the luxurious body shake well as the clams move, much shaped thanks to their moderate size.

Yaichi reached for the breast.

"Ahhh....................................................................."

When I touched my chest, my reaction increased.

Still, the lower back movement does not stop and continues to stimulate the back of the meat stick.

After about five minutes of bareback behavior, the clam movement became a little bigger.

And when I moved my hips wide before, the meat stick came off the crack.

Where the meat bars released from the clam weight rose up at a slight angle, now the clam hips move backwards.

"Nfu......"

When I wondered if the tortoise head hit the crack, Zubuzub and the meat stick pulled the secret wall apart and went into the vagina as the clam moved.

The acari's vagina was wet in a trottolo, and with little resistance, she plunged the Yangichi thing into its roots.

(Insert (Yes)... right?

I wasn't sure if vaginal tightness was very good or if I went in for a moment.

But the feeling of being softly enveloped is clearly different from before.

The moment of insertion was a slightly expressive clam, but then he kept moving his hips back and forth until then as well.

"Um... I'm inserting...?

"Mmm... insert... no, it's not."

Acari keeps her hips moving without changing her expression in particular.

"No, you're inserting, aren't you?

"Hmm... it's not my fault..."

Akali continued to move her hips pale as she made a noise that clearly wouldn't ring with her bare crotch.

"Huh... Huh... Feel good...?

"Yeah. Akali's vagina is great in Trotlo."

"So... insert, no... from..."

Seems like he's going to pierce it because it's only not in there.

The act lasted about ten minutes.

Gradually, but the acari's breath was getting rough.

Although it is the wind I am feeling, somewhere the expression of the clam was void.

Is it because of the flu?

If it was a Yul vagina like an acari, it would be more comfortable during ejaculation to take the time to slow down, but given her physical condition, Yaichi put her hand on the acari's ass and poked her hips up.

"Ahhh!! Mmmmmm............!!

Yaichi slowly picked up the pace as he moved his hips as the clams moved.

The clam movement also increases in pace with it.

(Almost there, good luck with that)

That's how we move our hips at a pace with each other, and in about a minute, the limits of Yaichi arrive.

"Keep it up... can I get it out...?

"Fine... insert it, and... mmm!?

The clams through the attitude that it was only not in were adorable, and Yaichi turned the hand that was on her ass to her back, hugging her all the way over and kissing her.

Keep your hips moving as you tangle each other's tongues.

And while kissing, Yaichi ejaculated into Akali's vagina.

"Ah... ah..."

A meat stick gently wrapped around the clam's secret wall gave off semen to the back of her vagina with momentum whenever she pulsed with the dope, and a short gasp leaked out of her mouth at the same time.

When Yangichi's ejaculation reached a paragraph, Akari fell firmly over Yangichi.

I found the clams lovingly depositing my body with my stuff inserted in my vagina, and Yaichi put a little effort into the arms I turned on my back.

Her temperature is transmitted from her clammy breasts, which adhere to her chest.

That was hot as if it had caught fire.

"... that sucks!?

[Appraisal] When the body temperature was checked, it was above 39°C.

"Hey... Akali, are you okay?

"Ha... ha... sorry... just a little... break..."

"Oh, fine, fine. Because I thought once I did, all I had to do was go to bed."

"Really...? Excuse me..."

Yaichi put her back on her feet in a depressing fashion and slowly pulled things out of her vagina after grating clams on the side.

"Huh... Huh..."

Rising with the clams lying down, Yaichi, who took the installed tissue case, carefully wipes away the semen and love fluid flowing out of her vagina.

"Mmm... ahhh..."

My son reacted badly to the occasional leaking clam voice, but he put up with it there.

Even after I finished wiping all around my genitals, the semen leaked out for a while, so Yaichi saw the fold and wiped the clam's as well.

After checking that the semen no longer comes out of the vaginal mouth, pull out the bath towel that was laid under your body.

The bath towels dirty with leaky semen and love liquid were appropriately rounded and placed around it.

Since the clams seem to be sweating for a long time, Yaichi prepares a new bath towel and wipes it after weaving the gown.

After wiping all the way through, he lifted his upper body and put on his gown, lying on his back.

(Gown, glad you added it)

The front of the gown was lightly overlapped, and the chest was hidden for once.

The clams were made but remained, but I looked at Yaichi with thin eyes.

The look on his face and his chest going up and down every time he breathed rough nearly caught his eye.

"Ha... ha... I'm so, so sorry..."

"Fine, fine. Get some rest."

Yaichi said that, he took his smartphone out of his clothes pocket and called the store.

And I explained my current location and what Acari was dealing with and her condition.

'Uh, so you're saying it went down in the middle of service?

"Oh, no, no, because I got enough service"

'No, but you haven't had an hour on the 180-minute course. Sorry, if you can't continue playing, I'll refund you for that...'

"Fine, fine!! 'Cause I was originally going to accompany you for the next two hours."

'Really...?

"So, I'm confirming, Akali, what time are you up today?

'No, that's a little...'

"Uh, no, I was hoping to extend it until then."

"Huh!? Ah... is that right... Then it's just three o'clock up... '

"Uh, that's not a lie, is it? You don't have to worry about it. Usually until morning, right?

"Ah... no, the..."

"As for this one, he said it was enough service just to be with him. So never mind."

'Um, so you can replace me in person?

"Yes, sir."

Yaichi went to Akari's pillow and slapped him lightly on the shoulder with a ton.

Akali still seemed to have managed to remain conscious and reacted immediately.

"This, the shopkeeper"

Akali nodded lightly and received the call.

"... Yes... Yes... Huh?

Akari turns his eyes to Yaichi, who seems surprised for a moment.

"... yes... yes, I get it.... No, I'm fine....... sorry, thanks...... Um..."

Apparently, we talked, and Yaichi got a call from Akali

'Hi, I'm sorry for the inconvenience. So new 180 minutes from 3: 00. When that's over, the acari won't go back to the store and go straight home. I'll leave it to the person after that, so I'm sorry, but thank you for coming.'

By the way, if it's new, it's 180 minutes and 45,000 yen, and if it's extended, it's 30 minutes and 10,000 yen = 60,000 yen in 180 minutes.

"No, you can extend it, okay?

"There it is!... sorry, now give me a break '

"Really?"

'Yes, thank you for your attention. Then the staff will ask. "

"Oh, so can I get you some sports drinks in due course?

'Oh, yes, I'm fine. Um... Thank you for using this.'

After I hung up the phone, I took a mounted chair to the side of the bed and left it on my pillow to sit back.

"Akali, you can rest."

Clam's mouth, with her moist eyes still pointed at Yaichi, moves slightly.

"... Sat..."

"Hmm?"

"... misato... call me..."

"Missato...?

When Yaichi called it that, Akali -, the mouth of Masato loosened gently and nodded small.

"Oh well, misato. Then, Missato, you don't have to. Rest."

Masato nodded lightly, closing his eyelids more and more.

Then a few minutes later the door is knocked.

It seems that Masato's consciousness is still there, and with that sound he opened his eyes thinly, but Yaichi rises, not concerned, and heads to the door.

"Thank you for waiting"

The same middle-aged male staff who started playing showed up with a convenience store bag in one hand.

"Oh, then this"

After receiving the convenience store bag, Yaichi handed the staff 50,000 yen.

"It's a good change. annoying."

Yaichi closed the door as the staff did not seem to try to leave the spot with their heads bowed silently and deeply.

There were four sports drinks in a 500 ml pet bottle in the convenience store bag and some jelly drinks.

Quite attentive staff.

Masato had already closed his eyes, but his consciousness seemed to remain.

He was pretty sweaty, so once he removed his futon, he held his upper body and made him take off his gown.

Then he wipes his whole body with a towel, Yaichi takes off his gown and puts it on Masato, instead Yaichi weaves a wet gown with Masato sweat.

Once put into [infinite storage], the gown and towel will be clean, but I can't just use it in front of Masato watching.

Besides, a gown stained with Masato sweat would rather be a reward.

Once lying on your back, cover the futon, grab a sports drink and open the lid.

"I'm sorry so many times"

With that said, Yaichi puts an open pet bottle of lid against the mouth of an acari as she wakes her torso with her hands around Masato's back.

"Can you drink?"

Masato, who nodded lightly at Yangichi's inquiry, drank a few sports drinks.

The scariest thing right now is dehydration.

As long as you're careful there, you'll be fine tonight or so.

If the symptoms don't heal tomorrow, I was thinking of taking her to the hospital.

Fortunately, there is still room for 48 hours, a limit on taking Tamiflu.

Yaichi, who slowly took about five minutes to confirm that Masato had drunk up a sports drink for a bottle of pet, laid Masato in bed.

Sleep tight today.

"... sorry"

Masato squeaks in a voice that's about to disappear.

"It's okay. Because you can't play nursing for beautiful girls. I thought getting nursed was part of the service, so take your time off."

Hearing the words, Masato smiled slightly before closing his eyes.

Not so much, I start to hear my sleep.

Yaichi, who had been watching for a while, [appraised] confirmed that Masato had slept completely, removed his glasses from her face and placed them on the side table.

He then drank one sports drink and a bag of jelly beverages himself, diving next to Masato and falling asleep.