Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

"Ahem......! Shit!! More, poke me......!!

A young woman's voice echoes indoors.

The woman was crawling on all fours on the bed and was being poked from behind by an old man.

The shallow black strawberries entering and exiting the vaginal mouth with the cub were filled with love liquid, and there was a build-up of white, foaming mucus at the junction whether they were crossed for a long time.

Every time a man hits his hips, his white, tense ass is shaking with a blurb.

"Ha...! Shin, I can't... Also, Yikes...!!

The woman, who was gasping shaking her long hair, groaned briefly, turned her back, and cramped briefly.

Meanwhile, the man continued to move his hips relentlessly.

Eventually, the woman lost her strength in her arms or left her torso in a standing position with her knees up and her buttocks up, placing her torso firmly in bed.

"Hmmm! No... I don't know what to do anymore... Atashi, I'm going crazy..."

Unlike her sloppy, relaxed upper body, whining so powerless, the woman's lower body was moving slightly as the man moved.

"Ku...... it's time, Ike......!!

A man who seems to have finally reached his limit groans briefly.

"Ahem, let it go...! Fine, keep it up, put it in your vagina..."

"Wow...!!

The man gasped briefly and then pressed his groin against the woman's ass and stiffened.

"Haha! Lots of them... How long will they be coming in..."

Strength fell out of the two bodies, which were harder than ever, and the man pulled his hips and pulled out his ichimotsu.

How long did you keep inserting it, your vaginal mouth stayed flat open and the semen leaked out of the back,.

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After a shower, the woman got herself together with a tequila, but the man just wiped his groin with a prepped tissue, weaving his gown and remaining seated on the bed.

"Money, because I keep it there"

There was a table ahead where the man crouched his jaw, where a slightly thicker envelope was placed unwrought.

"Hmph! Thanks for everything, Mr. Dondo!

That's what the woman said, she took the envelope and put it in her bag.

"It's always bad, we've been together for a long time. At this age, I'm not that handsome."

Dr. Hirosaki laughed bitterly as he said so.

"Uh, but, Doctor, I'm not always a cute cunt! I like Atashi, teacher's penis."

"Heh heh, I wouldn't even be picky if it wasn't for the pills."

Hiroshi shrugs in self-derision.

How many years has it been since I stopped being rigid without erection improvement pills?

Blurring about that, a woman suddenly hugged me.

"Uh, hey, you're even taking my pills to get laid with Atashi. Happy!"

"Whoa."

Even if I know it's a social dictionary, I can keep up with this attitude.

But since she wouldn't leave for long, I looked at her face and for some reason she looked at herself with a serious look.

"Hey, aren't you willing to break up with Mr. Ok and be with Atashi?

After staring at each other silently for a while, Hiroshi accidentally blew it out.

"Ha ha! I'm breaking up with my wife? No, that's not true."

Yet, Hiroshi pushed the woman she was holding onto and stood up.

"Heh, I like you so much about Ok"

Hiroshi deliberately shrugged her shoulder to show a woman who looked impressed somewhere, pointing her mouth a little grumpy.

"Do you like me? Do you like me? Impossible!!

Hiroki went on even further against the woman leaning her neck.

"But if you break up with my wife, I'm done. Nothing."

House Member Hiroshi Higashido.

But that reality is only the son-in-law of the Dongtang family.

If I break up with Yoko, I lose my ground as a politician.

Then it's another dream of my dreams, such as winning an election.

Carriers, connections, nothing that's ever piled up. Just a shell out.

That's where Hiroshi is going after losing Yoko Higashido.

"Hmm, it's boring"

"Oh yeah, I'm bored. I'm a really boring man, I am! He's a pitiful man, like a young woman wouldn't even hold without money and medicine!!

Why did you suddenly mention this?

Perhaps losing the polls is becoming more realistic and is causing a yakuza.

Even though it got strangely hot, Hirosaki was analyzing himself that way in the wake part somewhere.

"Something cute..."

Quietly grumbling like that, the woman held Hiroshi fluffy.

Hirosaki did not resist for some reason.

Not so much, and when the woman held him, she picked up the bag she had placed on the bed and headed to the door.

And when I looked back where I put my hand on the knob, she had a soft grin.

"You can call me whenever you want, Atashi. You don't hate flirting with teachers, do you?

After saying so and smiling lightly, the woman opened the door and left.

Hiroko, who stood up for a while, walked down to his side of the bed, sighing deeply and lowering his hips.

"How did this happen..."

A powerless twinkle leaks from Hirosaki's mouth.

"At that time, if you do as I say......!

It is remembered that the quarrel that caused Yoichi to run away.

I'm glad we lost both fights and beatings between young men.

There were no problems with the degree of rigorous attention on both sides, and that would have been the case had the Dondo family not actually spoken out.

'You mustn't admit such a thing as demeaning the name of the Dondo family!

But his wife Yoko said so, demanding their disposition and Yoichi's non-disposition.

Hiroshi managed to convince me, but at best I was the daughter son-in-law of the Todo family.

Substantial principals are Yoko.

Eventually, things carried her exactly as she thought they would.

Because of this, Yoichi behaved violently towards Hirosaki and left the house.

Honestly, I could understand Yoko's mood, but Yoko was deeply surprised and hurt.

And I reflected on my own deeds, which unfortunately went in a diagonal direction.

"It was your poor education that made Yoichi! And our love was not enough! So I firmly love Naohiro and I will raise him responsibly!!

That's what Yoko said and started putting heat on Naohiro's education, but that was just to spoil.

Naoko's predisposition got worse and worse because whatever he did was what Yoko allowed him to do.

'I'm sorry, you know, I just don't have enough love for you... But it's okay now. Because Naohiro told me he was reflecting properly!

How many times on earth have you heard that line?

Hiro himself had scolded Naohiro, but that would only end him crying at his mother and Yoko hitting her husband with irrational anger as a result.

But Hiro remembered the other day.

You can crack the belly of Yoichi's wife, and see my child as plain as that.

After that, Hiroshi rushed to visit Yoko's place.

And that Naohiro is doing something wrong and that he has to stop his son as soon as possible.

But Yoko laughed powerlessly and shook her head.

'I'm sorry, you. Just not without my affection......'

"I'm tired of hearing that line! We need to stop Naohiro as soon as possible!

'I'm sorry... I'm sorry...'

Later I asked a servant of the Higashido family and found out that Yoko had become routinely violent from Naoko and that it would be a long time ago.

And it also turned out that he was covering up Naohiro's evil deeds without his knowledge.

Hiroshi himself knew that it was quite something, but there were a number of projects handled secretly by Yoko that did not go out of style.

"Damn! If he... Yoko has a proper grip on my reins."

He sat back on the bed and Hiroki held his head in a gown.

If Naohiro was even decent, I didn't have to worry about him this way right now.

As long as we get the approval of the party, we have a place to be elected.

But if he doesn't get approval and his second son's notoriety spreads, the opposition will work together to drop Hiroshi.

Or maybe the opposition will make a strong successor.

Whatever it is, I'm going to lose the vote as it is.

If Naohiro doesn't cause problems.

If Yoko doesn't mistake Naoko's education.

If Yoko doesn't give a mouthful to Yoko's problem in the first place.

Before then, if Yoichi doesn't cause problems.

Why should I suffer like this when I have done nothing......!

"Well, it must be because I didn't do anything to do"

Suddenly, I heard a man from behind.

Hiroshi was in a hurry to wake up her body and looked at her voice, looking at herself with the look of a man in a work suit scorning her.