Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

If the City Princess is the most beautiful girl in the Warring States, the Interpretive Moon Hair is the most beautiful horse in the Warring States.

The supple and tough feet kicked the mountain path vigorously, and the hooves (hives) did not show any signs of wear and tear and did not need hooves (whenever).

The Interpretive Moon Hair does not slow down at any rate and rushes down to the foot of Kotani Mountain at once.

I freak out honestly with a lot of speed. On my chest, the City Princess was raising her voice like a high school girl on a jet coaster. I don't know. I'm scared too.

But the Interpretive Moon Hair didn't work any speed adjustments.

It ended in vain to try to control it with a reins, and I finally decided to leave everything to the judgment of my interpretive moon hair.

Sarabred, who works as a racehorse in my former world, runs roughly 60 kilometers fast.

In contrast, horses native to Japan run roughly between 30 and 50 kilometers.

By the way, our Interpretive Chestnut Hair was running about 140 kilometers fast.

Probably a pretty horrible creature because this still runs out of hand.

And the strange thing is that even though I run at an overwhelming rate, there won't be any sense of crisis in me that I'll be shaken off my interpretive moon hair. That's how steady she is on her back.

I knew these guys weren't "horses"... he also said "demons," and more importantly, they weren't the "horses" I knew at the time the horns were growing.

Incidentally, the word "demon" is quite old, a word of Buddhist origin.

It was a term that referred to inviting the monks who encourage training to the path of vice and treason, to obstruct human good deeds, or to do harm to human life. In short, "demon" means a kind of "charm" that does something like that.

Around making the idea of livestock a "horse" that was one of those "demons," I guess I could say that the Japanese are crazy in any world...... in a good way, of course, but.

If this had been around the West, a total annihilation war would have begun.

If you run down the mountain road and through the last bend, you'll be at the castle town of Kotani Castle.

Interpretive chestnut hair begins to slow down.

I knew it was clever. I knew very well that if I ran through Castle Town in full throttle, I would fly the townspeople.

"Ah! Dear Akimoto!

I go into the city, no, the kids playing on the street start making noise, and it propagates and a lot of faces stick out of the shops and houses.

The castle town of Kotani Castle is not small or large at this point, it is about the size of a medium-sized or slightly small city.

Naturally, many of the inhabitants who live there live in the land for generations to come, so there is a great deal of interest in the Asai family.

"Your wife is here too!

"Ho... you're beautiful. In comparison, my daughter-in-law..."

"I don't know, you! What are you saying while you look at me!?

Townspeople of this era often worked making things in their homes and on the streets. That's the form of labor.

They're jumping out of the house from next to next, out on the street and watching us.

In these days of less entertainment, if it were a little unusual, it would appear even after throwing out work to see it at first sight.

"Do you know where the U.S. Inquirer is?

"Cuong."

When I ask the Interpretive Moon Hair, she squeaks when she hits her neck.

... Apparently you can tell. How clever and amazing, you.

Interpretive Moonhair takes me and the City Princess on a wide walk through the castle town, followed by the townspeople. It's kind of fun to look at in a matrix of great names I've seen in textbooks.

With that in mind, I decided to go in with the city princess inside a splendid building where my interpretive moon hair stopped.

As the middle-aged man comes out with his head down with a magnificent middle-aged man as he rushes inside and the young man who was the store number hurries to pull in.

Apparently, the young man earlier was the tracking son, and this old man is the current owner.

"Stand by, madam! Oh, and even your wife......! It's So-hyung Yamashita from Omiya. I'm so sorry I didn't welcome you, but I'd like to ask you to forgive me."

"Never mind"

When I told my old man that, I decided to get down to business.

"Jong-hyung, is this the right place for you at the US Inquirer?

"Yes, it is. No way -"

There is a shadow on Sachi So-hyung's face.

"There's a battle with the Hexagons..."

"No, that's not why. Besides, I'm not here to buy rice today."

"... what?

Zongheng tilted his neck.

This is a US Inquirer. If you weren't here to buy rice, what the hell would Mae Kyou have done... roughly, you're thinking about that.

"I want rice bran. Hopefully 1 kg."

"Is it rice bran...... True, it's stored..."

I wonder why he wants something like that garbage, and So-hyung is leaning his neck again.

Everyone in Japan would know that rice bran is a powder that comes out when brown rice is processed into refined rice, even if you don't put in a separate no.

No, rice bran is very active in bran pickling or as an ingredient in rice oil, but it was not particularly noticeable in warring Japan.

Because many humans ate rice while it was brown.

Incidentally, it is said that the history of bran pickling begins in Kitakyushu in the early 17th century.

At this stage, though, they said bran also used bran miso, which was miso pickled to be exact - let's take action on that.

So-hyung looks like he thinks, "I can't believe you want something like that, you're a prefect who's been told something weird..." and gives instructions to the store people to bring rice bran.

And a while later, an earlier young man came from the back of the store with a sack filled with rice bran.

I gratefully accept the bag and ask Jong-hyung for the price.

"There is no such thing!

Zongheng shook his face and his hand.

"It is exquisite to fatten the fields, such as rice bran! Above all, he said he had bothered to ask for a quote, a consideration, and so on."

"I don't suppose that's why"

I recall that in a historical magazine, an indication was made that at the time it was sensibly worth about one sentence = 120 yen.

I take 10 sentences out of my nostalgia and give them to the youth.

About 1,200 yen. Because a kilo is 600 grams, well, it's quite a consideration.

"I'm not going to accept it..."

The young man shakes his head and refuses to accept a fee from me.

Oh, my God. Well, I don't know if I'm being prestigious or stubborn.

I assumed the merchants were terrible and had to pay attention, but naturally, I recognised that some of them were honest.

"You, what's your name?

"It's at Shin Hachiro."

"Shin Yaro, do you have a wife?

"I am here. Last year, I just had a contract with the daughter of a clothes store in Kyo... the child is still small and is sucking milk..."

"Pretty?

"It's already..."

"Right. If you want to buy something sophisticated for your wife, you can buy it."

I said as I shoved 10 sentences into Shinboro's pocket.

"If you're saying Omi won't accept this money, I'll give it to you for your wife. My mother has to eat a lot to make her milk flutter...... The child is a treasure. Take care of your wife, raise her hands, and let her inherit the house... all right?

When I tap Shinbakuro's shoulder in tears, I urge the princess to think of something and go outside Omiya.

There was, by way of example, a crowd in love with the beauty of the interpretive moon hair.

When I bracket a sack of rice bran in my horse gear, I jump on the Interpretive Moon Hair and hug the City Princess, just like I did earlier.

Oh......! and cheered by the townspeople.

When I wave at them with one hand, the Interpretive Moon Hair raises its torso.

Brilliant with its golden horns in the sun, its gigantic white body that carried us ran down the street.

It quickly leads through the castle town to the foothills of Kotani Mountain.

"Will you come back?

That's what the princess asked me on my chest.

She thinks I went out of my way to buy rice bran in Castle Town.

"... I'm not going back."

Interpretive Moon Hair goes off the road back to Kotani Castle, as if reading my thoughts.

If the trees in the mountain forest ran down the bustling road, there was where I asked for them.

"Well......!

The city princess shouts a surprise in my chest.

Beyond that, where the interpretive moon hair stopped walking, I could see hot water (...) where the smell of iron could stand slightly.

Here at the foot of Mount Oya is Yuyuan (Yuto), and in historical fact, it is said that Changzheng Asai often brought his wife's city princesses and daughters to Yuji.

"This hot spring is a rare hot water containing iron. Colorless, clear water at the gushing stage, but turns red over time"

Nevertheless, this hot spring is untouched and yet salted plums like a warm pond.

At the bottom there will be various stone places, large and small, and in the hot water there will be a mixture of mud.

However, it is a trivial issue, given that I haven't had a lok bath since I tripped during the Warring States.

The Bath of the Warring States is to the point of getting water from your last name in a large barrel.

Down from the Interpretive Moon Hair and look at the rising hot air.

Then the city princess pulled me that my kimono sleeve was hard.

If you turn around something, she's looking up at this one with her moist eyes.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... No way, you brought the city..."

I have nothing to hide anymore.

I wanted her to soak up the hot springs when she left her parents and came to Omi, forgetting all the pressure she would be under, and relaxing.

When I snorted silently, the impressed princess threw herself into my chest and began to cry as I gushed.

Interpret us like that on our asses. Moonhair walks toward the hot springs.

And when he lay with only his neck out in the water, he sounded satisfied.

"Shall we come in, city?"

Seeing the loose appearance of the Interpretive Moon Hair, the City Princess grins with a tickle as she pays the tears of her eyes at her fingertips.

It is also a thank you for having my ear cleaned in the morning.

Hopefully it will heal your tiredness slowly......

"Yes, Madam President... Um, but..."

As the city princess is ashamed, she flips her fingertips at my chest as she flips her face.

"If you're wearing a kimono, you can take it off the cloth that you brought appropriately from your room. Wipe your body with it..."

"Um, that's not what..."

My beloved wife. Lovely.

I just know what you're trying to say somehow.

"Is it embarrassing to be seen?

"The... the heavenly ways are still up, so, uh..."

Oh, it's the first time! What a beginner (uh-huh) is a city princess?

But if you think about it, we're still married for the third day.

Though I tend to forget because I had too much intense sexual intercourse all the time.

Nevertheless, it also goes for the reason that it is still jittery.

Shame on you, I whispered blush in the ear of a city princess who never tried to take off her clothes.

"Come and bathe in the water first."

The city princess became soggy as soon as possible and nodded.

When I lay the cloth on the floor, I groaned, "Don't look..." and dropped the punch.

This is my beloved wife's strip show. It's bad for the City Princess, but let's have fun watching it.

The princess saw me staring at her, dyed her cheeks, and held her shoulders to shame, as she unraveled the thin strip and took off her intermittent clothes.

And at last, all the clothes she wore underneath the intermission are taken away, and her nudity is exposed.

As she escaped my snuggly gaze, the city princess embraced her white nudity and went into red water.

By the way, my Big Sun is already Gingin '.

After all, outside of the night, it was the first time I saw her as she was.

I decided to take my clothes off and chase the princess.

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"Huh..."

Sighs like a city princess dusted.

I see the look on her face like that and I'm so glad I brought her here.

I don't give it to her mouth or expression, but she came from Ozhang to Omi as a symbol of the Oda family, because she's probably supposed to be quite tired.

Humans, if you're too uptight, it breaks.

I need to drain the gas somewhere, but I hope this time Yuji will heal my daily stiffness and fatigue.

I want you to untie my Big Sun, too, but I'll see you later.

As I moved next to the City Princess, she sank herself just a little in the water.

Perhaps he tried to show off his breast puffiness and its valley.

I am very fond of the thorough depth of prudence that goes into my husband.

Because it's the same thing as a man who no longer has a penis attached to his boobs, such as a woman who has abandoned her shame.

I turned my arm around the princess's shoulder.

She was a city princess who stiffened her body perfectly, but when she knew I was not doing anything, she closed her eyes quietly and pulled her head toward my chest.

Hot springs are somewhat lukewarm and it seems fine no matter how much they are in there.

It conveys the hemline of Kotaniyama, and the white hot smoke is sucked into the sky.

Me and the City Princess are silent, watching each other's skin heat, blood, and heartbeat as they look at where that hot air is going.

It is the desire to do so all the time that comes to mind, but mercilessly, this world constantly presses for choice against everyone.

The bright sky began to darken at some point, and dusk arrived.

"You're getting dark..."

"Yes......"

This time of bliss is almost over.

The city princess whines in a lonely voice as she surrenders herself with her hands and cheeks on my chest.

If the sun goes down, we lose sight of our way home, which can cause unexpected accidents.

(I missed the time......)

I think so, shrinking that I don't have a big sun.

Rising out of the water all the time, I reach for a sack of rice bran and take it to the Interpretive Moon Hair.

Noticed my approach, she rang with a sweet voice, "Cuong," and woke herself up slowly. I'm sure you noticed what I was trying to do.

"Dear Chang Zheng...? What are they doing?

The princess asks me, rubbing rice bran against her body, looking strange.

The Interpretive Moon Hair accepting my massage in a pleasant way is wiggling its wet tail properly, if at all. A dog or you.

Sadashi's beautiful horse is also like this if it comes to my dictation and hand technique.

"What, are you washing your body?"

"With rice bran...?

"Yes."

Apparently, I cling to it at noon, responding as I washed my blood out of its white body.

"Rice bran has the power to clean off all sorts of dirt that stick to your hair and body. Didn't you know?

"Yes, I didn't know..."

"Well, wait a minute."

I deflect my gaze from the princess watching this one in such a way as intrigue, and devote myself to the cordial and polite washing of the body of the Imperial Moon Hair with her huge body with both hands.

Reishi's beautiful horse narrows her light-green eyes inadvertently and seems very pleasant.

When you wash off its giant whole body with rice bran, instruct it to immerse itself in a hot spring in the temple moon hair.

The temple moon hair sinking into the hot spring shivers itself and drops the rice bran attached to the body in the water. Then a large amount of dirt floated on the water and poured out into the outside.

"It's refreshing, isn't it?

When I asked Interpretive Moon Hair that, she rang a happy chirp and shouted "Cuong".

Nevertheless...... I used almost half of the rice bran that had as much as a kg. This is not calculated.

That's why the body of the Interpretive Moon Hair was so big... well, what if it's good because she seems satisfied?

When I go back to the City Princess, I say with a sack of hemp.

"City, get up from the water and sit back on that rock there. Let's wash your hair."

"Huh...? But that's..."

They see me naked...... the city princess shyly turns to herself, smelling that out of the blue.

... then.

"Can't you...?

"It's... you know, the city is... Mmm-hmm!

I lay down a sack of hemp, tangled with my arms by a city princess immersed in a red hot spring.

My hands snap around the princess's skin, but the motion is difficult to see in the dyed water.

"I see..."

Rocking the puffy, rich breasts in the hot water, I lick up the City Princess's red tide ears, spit into the beautiful earholes without a single earwax, and rinse them up.

She shook her body in shock when she made a ringing sound in her tympanic membrane.

"It gets dirty anyway, so he wants it to be clean after it gets dirty... is that what's good for you?

"Chi, no..."

The princess puts her hands in her mouth and lets herself shrink as she blames me for her ears.

I remember the unbelievable joy and excitement of the city princess trying to hold back pleasure, and the penis that was losing its groove gained vitality again.

"City, take a look"

"Ah... ah... the chancellor's..."

I get up and expose the Big Sun before the City Princess.

My son, who turns back, is so hungry that the princess stares at it with a fallen face.

This is the third sexual intercourse.

Municipal princess has always been gasped by my big sun.

For my son, my feelings such as curiosity or attachment would be stronger than fear.

"Dear President..."

"What's up?

The princess looks up at me and asks me.

I was stirred up by the look in my eyes like I was ready somewhere.

"Mr. Chang Zheng wants a child..."

It goes without saying in warring times that the meaning of a child is extremely important.

Because without the boys, the house would not have survived, and without the girls, even ensuring safety through marital diplomacy would have been indelible.

Marriage in this era was often determined by the parents or brothers who were the masters, but that meant ordering daughters and sisters to "conceive that man's child".

In the case of the Municipal Princess, the marriage partner was chosen by her brother Nobunaga, but in short, she was told by her brother to "have intense sexual intercourse with the Chang Dynasty to conceive and give birth to children".

My throat became crisp at the City Princess's words, and I didn't utter the words as I thought.

Because I was too immersed in a hot spring to sweat a lot - that's not why. I was overwhelmed by the power of the princess's zero words.

"Earlier… at Omiya, Changzheng said." A child is a treasure. Take my wife's hand and raise her up, and let her inherit the house firmly. '"

"Oh......"

"The city can't forget the words of the chancellor... I really think about it..."

The princess said, pompous.

"My father Shinsu has made 14 brothers and sisters, including the city. But if you include the sisters your father didn't approve of, the sisters who gave birth to your youngest daughter… more brothers and sisters are in the city"

……

"The city was raised by your mother. Your father and I could only see each other on New Year's Eve, Victory Anniversary, or when he could use his mother..."

Tsk, and the tears fall from the princess's eyes.

"I, the city, had no doubts about such a life. The city says that if you become pregnant, you will leave the chancellor, and you will have children there, and you will end your life with them..."

Keep tearing, whimpering, and the City Princess keeps telling me.

"But... but the chancellor said it wasn't... he said it wasn't...! It is not just the wife who raises the child, but the husband who does it together. And that's how you make the house inherit...!

The princess clings to me and asks with a trembling voice.

"Are you sure the city believes me? Like your mother, do you rarely see your husband and don't have to miss him alone -"

The city asked in a sneeze.

"Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... Mr. Chang Zheng... please stay with the city... will you raise a child with me...!

I accidentally scratched the princess. I had to, I had that sense of purpose.

Then she began to cry as if she had cut off her guard.

"I don't like it, I don't like it......! The city admires the chancellor......! More than anyone else, more than anyone in this world, I swear to God in heaven and earth, I admire you......! Ever since I was bonded with the chancellor, the city is happy, now the city is happy......! I don't want to let this happiness go...... I want to be with the chancellor...... I don't want to conceive a child and be kept away from the chancellor......!

I heard a scream from the bottom of the City Princess's heart and thought I'd get my chest pounded.

Yes, a warring couple is not the same as a couple in the world I was in.

In the world of warring nations, men end up if they conceive their wives, and basically the kind of parenting is often left to the educator named Fu.

And for a man, if he gives birth to two or three men, such as his wife, that's exactly it, and later he welcomes a young woman he likes into the side room and doesn't even touch his wife with a single finger.

In my former world, there are a lot of families that are basically nuclear families, have children with their parents, and have a little bit of grooming, but still live quite a bit of it.

I lost my parents early, so I couldn't help but envy my friends in such an environment.

So if I had the chance to marry and raise a child, I would definitely have taken care of my wife and child.

I looked like I was irresponsibly repeating the inside out to the city princess, and I was thinking quite a bit about the fruit of it... is that true?

That's why the city princess's earnest cry against the backdrop of this era of conjugal views that conceiving a child would cut me off from my husband struck me hard.

I put my hands on both cheeks of the City Princess and put my face closer together.

"Ah..." the city princess leaked her voice low, closing her eyes.

Me and her lips overlap - just that.

I looked into the City Princess's eyes and faced her anxiety-shaking heart and said:

"Trust me."

The City Princess didn't need any more words, and I was so sure that I was still in a short relationship.

In fact, that's why she's so smart.

But she's such a girl, who gets messed up in her head because she's smart.

That's why I don't need and don't need a little hard reason or anything.

The City Princess just needs to believe in her beloved husband - in a casual way, but that's what I think.

A naked city princess rises out of the water and hugs me again.

Me and her without so much difference in height.

Both arms of the City Princess go around my back and I get a hug. Rich breasts are pressed against my chest plate and distorted. My stiffness is pressed against her smooth belly, and I jump frightened.

I wonder how much that was done.

The princess will stare at my face. I'm staring at her beauty, too. The gaze of each other mingles and swings.

The area was completely darkened, and as the moonlight was lit up by the hot water, me and the princess layered their lips deep.

"Huh... Dear President..."

The City Princess clenches her hands on her chest and wishes as she crosses a slutty silver bridge with me.

"Please, I beg you... make the city... make the city..."

- Please let me get pregnant.

When I heard that whispering voice, my Big Sun stood stiff enough to wear the moon.

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In front of me is a dull, bright white back that draws beautiful lines from my shoulders and glossy dark hair that sticks out there to stir up more emotions.

I ordered the City Princess to lay hands on the rock on the edge of the hot spring. There was no place to roll the city to sleep, and I couldn't stand the pain even when I tried to get down there... then there was no other way but to stand.

There was no choice not to do it on this occasion.

Neither me nor the princess were completely in love and could have left this hot spring without anything.

"City... you are still a good woman..."

"Ah... thank you, thank you..."

I look at the princess's spine with my fingertips, indulge in the crease in my palms, and rub my white ass in.

After indulging in a different elasticity than my chest, I ripped off my beloved wife's dark hair and exposed her bright white neck.

Licking down from the area around the spinous process to the spine and crawling her tongue to her left hip, the princess trembles with fright.

I can't wait to have such an honest reaction, and I'll turn my hand around the City Princess's face and lay my lips on it.

Every time you tangle your tongues, your hips are numb, and if you let go of your lips, you'll see this one with moist eyes expecting something.

"Ya... ahhh... ahhh...!

I stroke around the inside of my thick crotch, the sexy belt of the princess I discovered last time, and I drop all my mouth on her back.

In doing so, the princess's hips cramped as funny, and her wheezing became a pressing one.

"Ahhh... ahhh... ahh... ahh"

The rock the city princess is hanging on to. I can see the city princess putting her strength on her supple fingertips and trembling.

Don't be distracted, I endure......

The resistance of the princess became kind of funny, and I poked one hand into the princess's chamber and smothered her soft tongue, picking up her nipples on the other. I won't forget to bite sweet on my thin, white neck muscles.

"Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dea

A voice calling my name echoes in the dark night.

Bikun, and his hips jump wide at first, and then the whole body of Gakugaku and the city princess trembles.

I turn my hand around her chest and hips and force up my powerless body that was about to stick out of my head in the hot spring.

"City..."

"Hmmm..."

He tangled his tongue as he turned around the city princess, and I was rubbing her breasts hard in, with one hand crawling my fingers into the entrance to a sensitive vaginal orifice that had just peaked.

"Did it feel good...?

"Phew..."

"From now on, when you care, say 'Ike' and tell me, okay?

"Oh... but embarrassing..."

"I want to know everything about you."

"I get it... eh, I got it... ahhh..."

The City Princess leaks her voice with a totally swinging face as she caresses my vaginal mouth.

Her meat strands sucked cum on her fingertips, and her lukewarm love liquid came out of her vaginal orifice. She secreted like whoever she was.

Slutty water noises from the City Princess's meat kettle are sucked into the night book, not the water sounds of the hot springs.

It's time for me to be the limit, too.

I grabbed her hips disappointingly and stuck my turtle head in the vaginal orifice entrance, sticking it out all the time.

Feelings like bumps, puffs, etc. strike my lower body as soon as possible and surround me with a different heat than that in the hot springs.

Sometimes, especially from behind, my Big Sun pierces the City Princess's eclectic meat hole just a little deeper than it normally does.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Feeling the penis inserted, the body of the city princess, who has just reached its peak, rises again.

Wet, puffy warm meat walls and a hinge tangled together in my big sun, sucking constantly all the time

"Ah... no, deep... deep... eh"

The mouth of the womb hits Big Sun's tortoise head when I go further.

Still, my pole still has a ruler left.

After all, her flesh sheath alone doesn't seem to hold my flesh stick.

If you knock him gently and thoroughly, the City Princess shakes his hips as easily as it's funny.

"Feel good?

"Huh... no, it feels good, it... But it hurts... it hurts, but it feels good..."

I got kind of loving, I wanted to be mean, and I squirmed in those red, orgasmic ears.

"Hey, city...... do you really feel good?

"Yes... my body is fluffy, but I feel the success of the chancellor... the city is no longer..."

"That's cute."

I stroked the princess's cheek,

"Interpretive Moon Hair is looking at you so cute..."

"Hmm!?

The moment I shrugged, the vaginal foramen of the City Princess underwent an intense change.

Until then, the meat wall that I gently sucked on turned my palm upside down and contracted all at once to squeeze up my stiffness.

The mouth of the uterus repeatedly contracted and ate with the leading part of my tortoise head, and I shook my hips burly. You don't have to move anything like this to take away the sperm - I even have a feeling about that.

I hurried to pull my hips... but I inserted them again without forgetting the feeling of the vaginal orifice of the princess who revealed her true nature.

Then the city princess leaked her panting and desperately appealed to the Interpretive Moon Hair.

"Look, don't look... don't look... no, no...!

The princess shook her head and complained healthy as she was gutted with a standing back.

But it is also true that her vaginal foramen became strongly irritating to the male root the moment she became aware that it was "seen in the interpretive moon hair" - after all, the city princess was overflowing with sexual qualities, I reiterated.

Nevertheless, the interpretive moon hair at the time seemed to have little interest in human mating, and when I saw it earlier, I had a big mouth open and had a defect.

I punch my hips in the princess's ass at short intervals.

The butt flesh swayed as she sifted, her beautiful back repeated several times and her hair shaken.

From the face of a beautiful girl called Warring States I can no longer find anything but carnal desire and passion, and driven by further passion, I continue to insert in a short span as I grind my hips.

"Oh, ah... no, no... no... hey..."

My Big Sun circles the City Princess's bag, pokes and collapses, and repeats that slutty mouth and bird kiss.

The princess squeezes my wrist, grabbing my hips, and starts pinning and stretching my spine.

"Dear Changzheng... Deep... Deep no... Pain, Pain... Hih... Mmm"

The princess's uterine mouth was still undeveloped, and even poking and stroking around there, it was only natural when it came to giving her dubious sexiness and dull pain at the same time.

But I can sense from her condition that the summit is approaching.

While I tried not to irritate my uterine mouth as much as possible, I took my hands off my hips and let the City Princess's face turn this way and lay my lips on top.

Suck your tongue, lick it around, and twist it around your inner circle.

I crawl that hand into the pubic nucleus as I push the princess's hips with one arm to reinforce the impact of the piston.

Plumpy and congested, pressing and crushing it, the body of the city princess became frightened, and the whispering became imminent.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... Mr. Chang Zheng... The city, too..."

"What is it, what is it...!

"I'm worried, I'm worried... that, Yikes!

"Ok, ok......! You remembered, you're great!

The princess begins to welcome the movement of my hips and the pleasure that they give me with her waist, keeping her hands in line with the rocks of the hot springs, whispering with a demonic voice that makes her happy.

My tortoise head pushes and spreads, or shreds and spreads, the eclectic meat that is completely ripe. My fingertips peel off the pubic nucleus and smear sensitive granulation.

"Ah... ah... no, that's good! That's not working...... Huh!

"All right, that's good. No, more, more."

"Yes... Yes... Huh! It won't work, City, it won't work... Dear Governor, it won't work... have a baby...!

"Oh...... ugh!

I was already approaching the critical point of ejaculation, choosing the ecstasy hole to slap, desperately withstanding the unusual contractions and heat brought about by the demonic meat pot.

Each time, the princess shook her hair and whispered.

I guess directly beneath her, who endures that shock with her arms about the rock, with Gashigashi and her hips used by me, its rich and beautiful twin hills symbolizing the motherhood of the city princess - stiffening the thin peach apex and shaking it hard.

The moment I imagined it, I couldn't take it anymore.

"City, I can't do this anymore! I'm going to tear you out!

"Please...... Huh! of the city, please serve a lot, a lot in the city."

"City, city, city!

"Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear Dear

"Out!

I grab the princess's hips and pour in a sign of inferiority.

I can't stop letting it out or not. Even though it's only a single ejaculation, the vaginal foramen of the princess snatches away a few rounds of semen.

Her meat wall pulsating and carrying my semen behind her.

Behind it is a mouthful of uterus that opens its mouth and drinks up very much of my unleashed semen...

"Ah, ah..."

The fact that I let go of my hand makes a proper water noise when the princess's hips fall in the hot water.

She was drooling her sweet voice out of her mouth like nothing more, spasmoding her hips.

I hold her in the princess's arms, sit still and soak her in the hot spring. Because you shouldn't chill your body.

"I feel… the seeds of the chancellor are in the city's stomach… many…"

"Right..."

I gradually kissed the princess's lips, cheeks, nose heads, and neck muscles with my clavicles.

Then gently stroke her hair, tickling the City Princess's cheeks and indulging in its softness.

At the end of the day, he crawled his index finger into his vaginal mouth and stroked him around slowly, and the princess exhaled a soft breath in a heartfelt happiness.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... Has the city properly conceived a child..."

"Come on, what do you think"

I'll smile at the princess as she gently touches her lips again.

"God please for all this. We'll just have to pray..."

"Right...... ah"

The princess shuddered her hips as she blurted, hurrying her hands along her vaginal mouth.

"No... no... don't leave, please...!

I gazed at the city princess, who raised a sad voice, and something was happening, and my poured cloudy fluid was pouring out of her vaginal orifice, scratching her thin fingers and floating puffy in the red warm water.

"How... how...!

Half-crying, the city princess desperately holds her vaginal mouth down, but the semen reflux never stops.

When I looked at her like that, I felt so lovely that I couldn't help but hold her tight.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... Mr. Chang Zheng is leaving..."

Gusu Gusu, a city princess who is seriously crying for her.

Well, it would be normal for semen to flow out beyond the vaginal tolerance. In other words, it is harder in a later procedural sense not to leak.

But for her now, my semen is apparently a precious substitute for nothing.

That's all serious, you want to get pregnant with my child.

"Fine..."

I whispered in my ear as I gently rubbed my soft breasts.

"See you tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and we still have time. Every time I pour it into you..."

"... no"

I think as I look at the City Princess smile.

In order to keep seeing this smile, it will never be acceptable for me to die half-witted.

(Keep living, these days, with this dear wife...)

I am so determined as I wash up the Princess's body with rice bran and let her flush her back.

On the way back to Kotani Castle.

With a glimpse of the city princess clinging to me on top of the Interpretive Moon Hair, I once again continued to work out a policy for the survival of the Asai family.