Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

Yaichi was called in a separate building on the Lords' property.

There was a whole mansion for visitors, and Rosanna spent the rest of the day in this town.

"Well, take your time."

The maid disappeared as she guided Yaichi to the door.

For now, Yaichi knocked on the door.

"Um, it's Yangichi."

"Uhm, come on in"

"Oh, yes, excuse me"

Yaichi opened the door and looked indoors. He opened his eyes.

I thought there was something in the reception room. The bedroom.

"What...!?"

Looking indoors, he's even more surprised.

"What's the matter, come on in."

"Ah, yes..."

Confused, Yaichi entered the room and closed the door.

Kachiri, and it locks automatically.

"Uh, the..."

Yaichi let her gaze swim as she sweated cold on her back.

"Don't just stand there, come here."

"No, the..."

I have trouble finding a place for my eyes.

The prime minister, the master of the room, was currently sitting on the bed. In Negrije.

Neglige, a beige close to white, was worn by a noble adult woman, with a slightly loose chest, but otherwise little skin exposure.

Still, I was just covered in a piece of cloth, so although the skin beyond it was impervious, I could see some lines of my body.

And because the majority of my skin is hidden, my eyes stick to my open chest.

There was a stunning valley there, created by abundant breasts.

Though reluctantly, Rosanna, who will be noticing Yaichi's gaze directed at her own limbs, always has a spare look on her face.

It wasn't so dull that I didn't notice the man's eyes, let alone insensitive to his sexuality, that he accepted it even though he noticed Yangichi's gaze and a slightly faster breath, etc.

"Eh, Chancellor, you have a good day..."

"What are you talking about, it's night already?

"No... haha..."

"Then, His Excellency the Chancellor, don't. I'd like you to call me by name, if you can?

"Rosanna.........?

"Um, that's fine"

With a satisfactory nod, Rosanna turns her eyes to Yang Yi again and invites her.

"Look, get over here quickly. It doesn't really keep women waiting."

"Ha..."

Yaichi walked over to Rosanna, bewildered, and stood in front of her as she sat down in bed.

I wonder if I should kneel down, Rosanna pounds next to herself.

"Come on."

"Ah... yes..."

Yaichi sat next to her, urged.

The cool scent tickles my nose.

Is it perfume?

"So, what can I do for you today...?

When Yaichi inquired, Rosanna bluntly frowned.

"Are you nuts?

"Yes?"

"A man came to a woman's room, so it would be one thing to do"

"What!?"

Although I had somehow imagined it from the Prime Minister's outfit and attitude, I am surprised when they say it again.

"Um, why, again, with me?

"Don't you remember my words?

"Rosanna's...?

"Oh, yeah. I told you."

The eyes of the Lady Chancellor glow demonically.

He said, "You can come in anytime."

"Yes!?"

She did say that when it came to the topic of Yoichi-kun II at the celebration seat.

"No, is that a joke?

"Is it something the Prime Minister of the Kingdom trivially jokes about?"

To see the look on her face, apparently I mean it.

"Or don't you like older people like me?

Staring at her without being able to say anything, Rosanna leaked a bitter laugh at herself.

"No, the..."

"Phew...... well, fine"

She got on the bed after nagging lightly and fell asleep on her back.

A loose Negrije fabric sticks to her body according to gravity.

The fuzzy breast shape was more accentuated and the hidden West line was exposed.

The curvature from waist to buttocks, which creased more nicely, was very feminine.

"I wonder how many decades it's been. I've forgotten all about the tricks, so I'll leave the rest to you."

"No, uh..."

"If you want to go home, go home. I'm not going to force you."

The voice was lonely somewhere.

I apologize for making the invitation unobstructed.

Besides, serving an older woman was also a good experience, and Yaichi took off her clothes and looked like her underwear.

"Excuse me."

And covered by Rosanna lying on her back.

"Hehe... if you look close, you're an outgoing man, you are"

"Really? If you say so, even Mr. Rosanna."

I wasn't very conscious of the fact that I was more than one older woman, but Rosanna's appearance was pretty neat.

The light green hair had not lost its luster, and the red eyes behind the thick eyelids felt its vitality.

Although I can see a small wrinkle that corresponds to the year on my eyes and cheeks, my skin still remains sufficiently luminous.

Instead of saying things that don't seem to be related to a man for a long time, you can have an extra grin on your mouth without being upset by Yangichi because of the courage of the Chancellor, who would have crept through many training grounds?

Yaichi had sensed from her an adult colored incense not found in Alana or Minori.

"Can I kiss you?

"I told you, I'll take care of it"

"Okay."

Confused that he was different than usual, and nervous not least, Yaichi slowly brings his face closer.

And where her nose touched each other, Rosanna closed her eyes all the time.

Either he's a sharp, eye-catching prime minister, but his eyelid-closed expression is whisperer than he thought, and Yangichi's chest rattles with dokun in a different way from nervousness.

"Mmm..."

Lips touched each other.

She had moist, soft lips.

"Hmm... get lost..."

When Yaichi tongued out, Rosanna accepted without resistance.

"Lei... Chipu... mmm..."

They never aggressively attack me from her side, but if Yaichi moves his tongue, he responds well to it.

As it was, Yaichi felt a strange sense of security.

"Nchu... get lost... Nchu..."

After slowly and quietly intertwining his tongues for a while, he let go of his face.

Rosanna's eyelids open thinly and a grin on her mouth.

"Heh heh... this kind of mouthfeel isn't so bad either"

Yangichi's chest rattled again on her glossy lips wet in saliva.

Rosanna smiles thinly and stares at Yaichi with a gaze full of anticipation.

She was dressed in a long-sleeved negligee with a wide open chest.

The longer the hem is on the floor, the longer the skirt is.

Her breasts were still fuzzy enough to show sufficient swelling, although her shape was broken slightly outward due to her leaning back.

Not as big as Alana, but would it be bigger than Sheehan?

Place your hands on the swell covered by about 60% of Negrije's fabric.

"Mmm..."

A slightly glossy voice leaked out of the woman prime minister's mouth.

The breasts enveloped to cover with palms were softer than I thought.

Not a lot of elasticity, but with that kind of strength, it seemed like it would sink in everywhere.

When I repositioned my hand and pushed it up from the bottom, I felt the weight firmly.

"Hmm... Huh..."

Rubbing both breasts gently, Rosanna leaked her short voice and breath from time to time.

I just don't want to go so far as to say whisper.

Negrije is fastened with buttons from the chest to the waist so that the front opens.

Yaichi immediately closed her mouth, which she almost opened to ask if she could remove the button.

I'll take care of it. No more words would be pure.

Put your hands on the buttons and take them off one by one.

The suggestion was that Rosanna accepted Yangichi's act without saying anything.

Rips, and turns the fabric to reveal the chest.

As it was visible over Negrije, the breasts were quite large.

The shape is slightly disintegrating but not so much dripping, it maintains a firm swelling.

The nipple dye was quite thin, cherry blossom color close to white.

Because Yangichi rubbed it, it is protruding.

"... what do you think? I have a little confidence in my chest."

That's what the Chancellor says when he's exposed to his chest without moving.

"Yeah, it's so beautiful"

It wasn't a compliment, it was an honest feeling.

"hehe, thanks"

The depth of nostalgia was felt where the words were taken for granted.

Next was Yaichi, who was going to attack her chest, but I saw her dewy breasts and wanted to see more of her limbs.

With her hands on Negrije's shoulder, Rosanna lifted her torso only slightly and pulled her arms out of her sleeve as she was urged to. Yaichi grates Negrije without stopping as she is, and soon she will be what she was born to be.

Other than Negrije, I didn't wear anything.

The shoulder width was narrow and the arms stretching from it were also thin.

There is no extra meat around the belly either, the buttocks are a little plump, but the thighs are thinner than I thought.

The shame covering the groin was a little darker green than the hair, but the amount was less.

The mysterious fissures, except from its shadow, were still perfectly closed.

My skin was sufficiently luminous and I could not see anything like sagging.

I felt like I could feel something of an adult colour that the women I've dealt with have never had.

"Why don't you take it off, too?

"Right."

Yaichi stood up once and took off his underwear.

I felt it was different to store it in [infinite storage +] and took it off and scattered it over the bed.

"Hmm..."

Before the standing ichimotsu, Rosanna speaks with admiration.

From around the end of the kiss, Yangichi's penis had already hardened.

"It's supposed to be a familiar form, but the real thing's still different"

Rosanna, who was lying on her back, woke up her body and sat down in front of Yangichi as she turned a hot gaze on the red and black tortoise head and the raised rods of her blood vessels.

"Can I touch it?

"Ah, yes. Go ahead."

The Prime Minister's hand gently envelops his penis. I was just a little light-hearted.

"Hmm, the tactile sensation is pretty reproduced. That's something like Sam Smith, the celebrity."

Interestingly observing, the Chancellor gripped, stroked and rubbed the meat stick.

It is not an action that encourages pleasure, but on the contrary, it is an odd stimulus, and the hospitable ichimotsu shivers viculently at times.

"Hehe... this reaction is something I don't have. Which... Amu"

And the prime minister basically clasped his penis.

"Hey, hey?

"Hmm... get lost... hmm"

Rosanna licked around the turtle head for a while.

The front teeth blur as she begins to move her head back and forth, slightly backward.

"Whew......!

"Oops... sorry"

The female prime minister hastily released the meat stick.

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, because I just scratched it a little"

"Right. It's not something I'm used to doing."

With that said, Rosanna leaned back again.

"I think I'd better leave this place to you."

"... as you say"

Yaichi bowed down a little bit and covered her again.

"Phew..."

To such a Yangyi trick, Rosana leaked a small grin.

"Mmm..."

Yaichi wrapped one breast with her hand and extended her tongue to her nipples with her face close to the other.

"Ugh...!

Rosanna, stuck with a protrusion at her tongue tip, trembles with a bicum.

That's how he attacked his breasts, and yet Yaichi extended his free hand into his groin.

"Phew..."

My hand touches the crack and exhales leak out of Rosanna's mouth.

It was a little damp there, but I wasn't ready to just accept Yaichi yet.

After gently stroking around, place your finger on the crack.

I slowly rubbed there and pushed my fingertips in a little bit.

"Huh... Huh..."

Tickles, and sounds, and a dreary mucous membrane tangles at your fingertips.

Yangichi, who felt the petals thicken and loose, pushed his middle finger forward.

"Hmmm... ku..."

Rosanna embraced Yangichi's fingers to the ground, even as she moaned her whole body.

The mucous membrane was firmly wet to the back, and when I wiggled my fingers around a lot of horny meat, an obscene water noise leaked from the vaginal mouth.

"Huh... Huh... Ugh...!

It was Rosanna, who made her hip tremble louder, but she doesn't get much wheeze.

Once he messed with his breasts and secrets, Yaichi woke up physically.

"Ha... ha..."

Rosanna had moistened her eyes and disturbed her breathing, but still had room for her expression.

Yaichi then nodded his face in the groin of the female prime minister. She accepts it, too, by opening her crotch.

"Ugh...................................................................................................!

Squeeze the moist mucous membrane and occasionally stick a pointed tongue tip into the vaginal mouth.

Rosanna only leaked the same groan, but her body was stiff and trembling in small pieces, so she seemed to feel it.

"Hmmm......! Hmmm!"

Attacking the pubic nucleus, he had several cramps around his hips. Maybe it's lightly yip.

(It's time, okay)

Wake your body away from your groin and push your hips into your open groin.

"Can you insert it like this?

The look on the face of the Lady Chancellor, who raised her head gently and asked so, was a little disturbing.

"Yeah, I'm going to, but is there a problem?

"Um... sorry to hear that, but I think I'm a little tired to keep dressing like this."

"Oh......"

Rosanna looks good, her skin is still sufficiently luminous and not sensitive, but she's getting older.

Sometimes I'm a civilian, and I guess I'm not very confident in my health.

"Then can I ask you to lie down depressed?

"Okay."

Rosanna was depressed when she changed her position on the spot.

The legs remained closed, but from the gap between the thighs and the buttocks, I can see a thin red mucous membrane creeping up and moving.

Yaichi straddled Rosanna's thighs on her knees, pinching the meat stick with her other hand as she supported her body about the bed with one hand to keep her from weighing too much.

Adjust the position of the hips and lift the tip to the secret.

"Mmm..."

The moment the mucosa touches each other lightly, a voice leaks out of Rosanna's mouth.

I felt the tip firmly capturing the vaginal orifice, so I inserted it all the way back.

"Hmmm......!

At the moment of insertion, Rosanna accepted Yaichi even though she shrunk gently.

Eventually her groin comes into contact with her buttocks and the forward movement stops.

The vaginal cavity, which received the meat stick softly, is not so tight, but as I remember the shape of Yangichi well, it has tangled the horny meat neatly.

"Nfu......"

Slowly pulling his hips, he releases his penis so that the vaginal mucosa gently strokes the surface.

And I pushed my hips back again, just to see if the tip fell out.

"Ku, um..."

Slowly the horny meat gently envelops the meat bars that enter as they draw the horny meat apart.

Munchkin... Munchkin... Munchkin...

The rubbing lewd sounds of mucous membranes keep ringing slowly, at equal intervals.

At first I was careful not to strain Rosanna and reduced the speed of the abstraction, but this seemed the best way to indulge in her soft vagina.

So Yaichi kept moving slowly without rest for a few dozen of these.

"Hmm... Huh... Kuh..."

Rosanna was still only leaking low groans, but the pleasure seems to be getting right.

Compared to the first, he stuck his butt a little higher and sought Yaichi deeper.

"Huh... Huh... Huh...!

Rosanna with her elbows on and her upper body gently, but occasionally she rounded her back, gripping her sheets tightly to stiffen her body.

After first showing that reaction in about 10 minutes from the insertion, the pace is about once every 5-6 minutes, plus the interval is shorter.

"Mr. Rosanna."

Yaichi, who thought, spoke to her while maintaining a slow abstraction.

"Huh... what...?

"Maybe, you're yip?

"Hehe...... oh. I can't count anymore, dude... duh... duh..."

Rosanna's body stifles once again as she talks.

"Kuh......! Phew...! Hmmm......"

Not so much, and the hand that was holding the sheet was loose all the time.

"Ha... ha... hehe... wow, this is... My head.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

While doing so, she reached the top again.

(No, you're too icky for anything...!

Sex with Rosanna was a pleasant thing.

But because of her faint reaction, I also had the thought that maybe she was just enjoying herself.

But apparently she was also fully indulgent.

(Ah... Bye...!

I felt relieved to find out that my ichimotsu had made the female prime minister crazy many times, or that something accumulated deep in my body would release me.

Eventually it will pass up the perineum from the scrotum.

And the moment it reached the meat stick, the pleasure spread throughout his body, becoming a running stream and hitting his brain marrow.

"Ugh!

- Dobi Ruru!!! Bullshit! Bullshit!! Bullshit...! Big...!

Shortly after enduring the abrupt peak, Yaichi ejaculated into Rosanna's vagina.

"Hmmm... my belly is... hot...! Plus, the pulse is fierce... WOW!!"

It was attacked by turbulence of meat bars and semen rumbling around in the vagina, and Rosanna also reached a great peak.

The female prime minister freaks her whole body out as she nodded her face to the bed, losing strength from the arms that were supporting her torso.

"Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh..."

Rosanna was groaning to be prompted by a severe penile pulse, but by the time the ejaculation subsided, the cramps also settled.

"Ha... ha..."

Yaichi, who was letting her breath cut with her insertion, also pulls her hips in a breath.

"Huh... Huh...!

After the meat stick was pulled out, Rosanna freaked out and cramped the area around her hips. Along with that, the vagina pour and semen flood out of its mouth.

"In your vagina, you ejaculated?

Rosanna woke up her upper body just a little bit, twisting herself and turning her eyes to Yangichi.

Somewhere, it was a blameworthy gaze.

"Sorry, suddenly there's a limit..."

When the fearful Yaichi answered, Rosanna loosened her expression all the time.

"Heh heh... unintelligible yazu"

I wondered if she could hold up her vaginal ejaculation, but she laughed and flushed it away like she was frightened.

But Yaichi had a lot to worry about.

"Rosanna, what about birth control...?

"You haven't had a relationship with a man in the last few decades, have you?

"Huh..."

Which means I'm not using contraception.

"Dude, you're at this age, right? Though the moon is still coming, there are few things like that."

Rosanna said that and smiled bitterly, rolling around and leaning back.

The semen passed down from the vaginal mouth was snugly tangled in thin green pubic hair.

"Yoichi"

Calling Yangichi's name, Rosanna pounded the empty space next to herself.

"Ah, yes..."

Yaichi fell asleep beside her as urged by the female prime minister.

"Hmm, you're in pretty good shape"

Saying so, Rosanna took Yangichi's arm and put her head on it, turning her arm around his chest plate and hugging her.

"When's the first time I've slept in a man's arms like this?"

Yaichi held her body against her for a long time.

"It's been almost 20 years since I broke up with my husband..."

Then Rosanna began to talk about the pounding and her own past.