Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

When I walked into the City Princess's room after using her, she was in the middle of the room, waiting for me in the front seat.

Admit what I look like. No, no, the princess bows her head deeply with three fingers on her.

The samurai bowed their heads to us and went outside the room.

A dim space illuminated by the light of an indoor lantern.

When I took the princess's hand, I headed for the fungus laid in the back.

Walk in the center of the hoof and let her sit in the middle of it.

The City Princess flushed her cheeks and embarrassed herself, but she deposited that back in my chest while soaking the color of her expectations with a hunch of the pleasure that would be bestowed upon her by me.

I will gently and slowly stroke my head and shoulders to reassure you as I take off my hitches and intermittent clothes and throw them on the edge.

Then she got tired of it and sent me a hot gaze.

When I suck on my neck, the princess shivers her body as she sifts, and if she builds her teeth, she makes her body jump.

If you take your mouth off her neck, there's a red kiss mark there. Marks of conquest rising on bright white skin.

I see it and feel the frizzy pleasure, inserting one hand between my wife's underwear and slowly starting to whip her rich, soft, but tense breasts.

"... expecting, expecting?

"Oh, no..."

When she tries to glance at the milk wheel with her fingertips so that she doesn't touch her nipples, the princess gradually roughs her breath.

When I saw the mould and the thick crotch start to rub together, I scratched my garlic.

"What's up? Don't worry about it..."

"That's... the chancellor... whoa..."

I strengthened my power to hold the princess and lay my own on her lips.

However, unlike usual this time, the tongue will not be inserted immediately.

Suck up your lips and glimpse their glossy edges with your tongue.

"No... that, no..."

"You can't, can you?

With that slightly open lip, it's time for me to stick my tongue in.

With a pompous, swingy face, the city princess accepted it.

When I suck up her tongue, I tremble, and if I spit it in, I drinks it hard, I squirm my hips, and if I tangle my tongue together, they cling to me all the time.

"... I'll ask you again, city"

I asked, staring at the princess.

"... you were expecting, weren't you?

".................. Yes"

The city princess leaned over out of embarrassment.

But if you act like that... her bright white neck muscles will be exposed to defenselessness.

Licking that beautiful line up with her tongue, which leaves my kiss mark, the City Princess squeezed my arm together, stiffening my spine, and then weakened all at once.

Your breath is rough and your skin is red. Apparently, it's only been reached with a kiss and a neck lick.

Maybe the princess likes to be bullied in words.

A being that protects me...... I guess it's a sexuality that I prefer to be embraced, verbally attacked, and half forced to devour my body by my husband who puts his full trust in me. Wow, I'm getting so cute when I'm aware of something.

I lay my lips on the pleasantly trembling princess of the city, making that warm inner mucous membrane with my tongue.

On the other hand, I paid off her underwear and made her dew its beautiful nudity.

I guess I'm stunned and confused. As my wife is stripped off, she exposes her abundant breasts under my eyes, weakening and bringing them to my chest.

When I pull out the thin band that was wrapped around the princess's waist, I put it on both eyes of the princess and tied it behind her head.

The city princess, suddenly deprived of her sight, seems to have panicked at the boulders, bursting into my chest, trying so hard to remove the blindfold of the thin belt.

But I'm not the one who shuts up and allows such resistance. Defeating the Princess's body on her back binds her hands up and holds it down with one hand.

"Oh no...! Dear Chang Zheng, please stop......! It's frightening, frightening......!

"This is a setup."

When I squeal like that in my ear, the City Princess gradually weakens the resistance.

"Earlier you wouldn't have answered exactly what I asked. That's what this is all about, okay?

"... Yes"

I also think it is an unscrupulous statement, but the city princess who follows it is also the city princess.

Nevertheless, too much bullying would be a problem.

Humans have a limit, and there are boundaries that no one can stand. If you step through that, it'll be a muddy grudge and revenge play later.

That's why I squealed at the blindfolded princess.

"This is about letting the princess know me better... Forgive me"

"Lord Chang...?

The princess raises her voice in surprise.

I knew you had a few thoughts about my behavior.

This will taste bad if you don't follow. I dropped a light kiss on the princess's lips and whispered in my ear.

"We humans trust nothing but what we see in our eyes. But there are things that humans can't see... and that's what it's called."

"..." the moment ""

"That's right. And that's something you can often lose sight of if you rely too much on your sight..."

I keep holding the princess in my arms.

"City, how do you feel right now? How can you recognize me now, blind? Answer me..."

……

With her blindfold on, the City Princess clutches her head to my chest and whines as she crawls her hands.

"It's warm...... Tong, Tong and I feel a gentle pulse...... Very, gentle......"

"Right."

I say as I kiss the Princess's ears and neck muscles.

"That's how you feel about me. Though we've become husband and wife, it's still shallow. And you told me last night that you were going to have my baby... I wanted you to know. I want you, my love, to know more about me than anyone else..."

"Nah... Dear Sir... Huh!

Well, it's all a story I've been thinking about. It's an excuse I came out aggressive because I thought I had to follow up.

Around the edge of his appearance, though, it is I who cannot be uttered a lie at all. In fact, I'm pretty much in love with the City Princess, and I love her...

Speaking of the city princess, embracing me like I was so impressed, I'm desperately repeating my words of apology with a wrap around my chest.

"I doubted my husband for a moment. I'm a bad wife," and all that... if it was my former world, I'd be the type to get caught up in a bad guy.

As a husband, I am a little worried. Though I can't say anything because I'm a bad man.

I rub up my lower milk slowly, repeatedly mouthing with the princess.

And when I gave him abundant milk, and made a deep valley, I sifted and gently swayed my nipples in.

"Yay......! Dear Chancellor, it is frightening......!

"Don't worry."

I said, stretching one arm and touching the princess's cheek.

"Feel me. I'm the one touching you. Get rid of all the clutter and feel just me..."

"Dear Sir... Dear Sir Sir..."

The City Princess is calling my name repeatedly, as if it were a rumor, with a rich breast on me.

But this was the situation I wanted.

The princess is unable to see me, and she is even given pleasure in the dark world by her body.

My purpose is to imprint in her that "the chancellor is a man who gives me pleasure". What I would never say is brainwashing is miso.

And if she starts to recognize me in those subjects, even if she starts to do some painful development such as developing uterine orifices and butt pores.

"I'm sure, still, it makes me feel good..."

That's how it'll be handled in my head.

After that, it's just a story about my relationship with the City Princess at night sinking into a long, bottomless swamp.

"City... you're beautiful..."

"No, I don't... why, I don't..."

"Don't be modest... that's what I really think."

"Dear Chang Zheng..."

"I love you, my city... my only city..."

"Wow, me too...! The city admires the chancellor more than anyone else...!

From time to time, don't forget to praise her well and be nice to her.

A development is a trick.

You need candy and whips for the candy.

I am now in a state of whipping that she says is blindfolded with a sense of rejection somewhere in her mind. If you drop the word of hope "beautiful" or "beautiful" or "cute" in such a sea of pain, then everyone tries to endure the pain based on it.

Yes, even if it is a heavy stone that is depressed further into depth, I can't help but want to stretch it.

Compliments in disgusting terms involve a little embarrassment, but whether the embarrassment can be abandoned depends on the success of his wife's sexual development.

When I licked the Princess's breasts and nipples until I was satisfied, I went straight south to reach her slippery stomach.

Place ears around the navel and rest. I can't wait to smell the slightest body temperature and gentleness.

Is it because I have been doing that for a while?

The princess's hands wandered anxiously, reaching my head. No, he rubbed it with a rind and a stroke.

"Dear Chang Zheng... Was there anything strange about the city's body...?

He sounds anxious. But you don't have to worry about that.

I answer with my ears hungry.

"It's okay, your body is beautiful. There's no such thing as weird."

"Then why..."

Why don't you touch me? But I guess I almost said it. The city princess hurries to her mouth. Um, cute.

Forgive the cuteness, but I've decided to confess honestly.

"You said you'd have my baby..."

"Ha, yes...... of course it is"

The princess's hips move tightly and my head shakes just a little.

"City, can you feel where my head is in your body?

"It is... my body, so... clearly"

I slowly woke myself up and crawled my tongue into my umbilical hole.

"You, in the sack beneath here... dwell on my child... swallow my sperm abundantly."

"Ahhh... ahh...!

Tell yourself what, but it's a disgusting, disgusting dialogue. I am a dongle to myself.

But it seems that things are different for the princess of the city, who is in deep love with me.

The moment I stuck my tongue in my umbilical cord, the princess's hips cramped to such an extent that she had no more hips.

It was obvious that it was a testament to the peak, and I felt the entrance to the uterus moving under my stomach as if I were lonely.

Yes, it's like the lips of a city princess who was shaving my fingers in the morning right now...

"City..."

"Huh..."

I layered my lips with the princess, but I couldn't hold back the smell of love creeping up.

I want to take my blindfold and look at those beautiful eyes. I want to look into each other's eyes and convey the heat to each other.

But this is a place of patience.

If I get flushed by my temporal desires, everything I've ever built will collapse.

I must now thoroughly teach pleasure to my beloved wife's body and measure imprint.

"You are my woman... I will give you my taste thoroughly...!

I reach my biggest target point of the day, feeling the princess make me feel even more comfortable with the words.

It has risen several times from earlier to high, and the power of resistance is weak to see if there is little force in it.

I opened my legs without difficulty and turned to the secret.

I'm not sure of the shape due to dimness, but I can only tell that it emits intense pheromones and is wet in the cuddle.

"It's beautiful... city"

"No... no! Please don't... Please don't...! Ugh... I'm already impatient..."

It is a man's etiquette to say, "It's beautiful," even if it is dim and shapeless.

You could say that the guy who can't do this is with some asshole who doesn't put proper condoms on in sex.

... Speaking of which, I've never used condoms in my time. There can't even be one.

I reached for the City Princess's honeypot while recognizing I was a douchebag. My hips bounce big.

As I stroked up a slice of ecstasy with my index finger, the City Princess whispered funny and shook her fat crotch.

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

I don't care if they shake my head, it won't stand in the way of my actions.

I use my hands to spread cracks and expose my vaginal orifices.

Feeling the overlapping flesh strands, I could see the thick smell of the City Princess leaking out at once.

On second thought, I'm facing the City Princess's honeypot for the first time.

I want to observe it more closely in a brighter place, but I can't help it.

When I touched my middle finger into the hot vaginal orifice, I could see that the fluids of love with the mulch were overflowing.

"Oh... Ugh... come on in... come on in... hey..."

When I bend my middle finger to my stomach side in my vaginal foramen, the princess exhales a hot sigh.

For one thing, he avoided pistons with his fingers, and decided to massage them slowly as he slowly pushed and spread the eclectic meat that snugly sucked on his fingers.

What makes me feel better with vaginal pore irritation like finger pistons is that it is a woman with a class of bastards or natural talents. Amateurs like the City Princess are more commonly elevated with stimulation for clitoris rather than vaginal foramen.

All I want is to elevate an amateur named the City Princess to a bastard - a woman capable of vaginal perforation, but for that, it was necessary to develop a vaginal perforation in every sense. Massage of the vaginal foramen is only a fabric stone for this purpose.

"Huh...! Ah... ah, um..."

I gently stroked the clitoris with my thumb as I inserted my middle finger into my vaginal foramen to continue stimulating the ecstasy.

Then the city princess whispers as she raises and lowers her chest wide, biting her finger to try to hold it down if it was embarrassing.

Let's give him more wheeze.

That's what I thought. I stuck my mouth in the princess's pubic nucleus and licked it up.

"Oh, please don't, Dear Chancellor!

The city princess tries to wake up with her blindfold, raising her voice of refusal so clear that there is no more.

It's a pressing voice that blows away all the pleasure gained from caressing until then.

She touches my head and is desperately resisting trying to get out of her own pussy.

Jesus Christ, I'm not sure why I resisted this far, so I decided to go on.

"No! It's not such a dirty place, such as the one where the chancellor talks!

Oh, I see. After all, even here, there is a considerable sense of openness between the world I was in and the Warring States.

In my case, I basically don't think it's a problem to caress by mouth, but in the warring age of male superiors, putting your mouth in the shade of a woman meant serving a woman, giving in. Later there are purely hygiene problems, but either way it is quite irregular for a man to put his mouth in the shade of a woman.

The desperate resistance of a city princess with such a cultural background is deeply thoughtful of me, but I guess that's why it happened.

Honestly, I'm glad. I'm glad - such stereotypes are only an obstacle to my ambitious City Princess development plan.

When I held my thighs in place with both arms, I hit my beloved wife's pussy as hard as I could.

Licking around the entrance to clitoris and vaginal orifices with her tongue, the City Princess shakes her head hard and tries to push my head back. Well, there's no way you can beat me with a girl's arm.

"Hmm... Oh, no! Ah, heh...! Don't, don't...!

"Told you, city"

I told the princess, blindfolded by discipline, as I was only slightly intrigued by the slippery sensation of my frightening thick crotch, wearing a pebble of clitoris at the tip of my tongue.

"Release everything and thoughtless only about me. You feel nothing but me. Besides, you're not supposed to be dirty, are you? If you were a dirty woman, you'd have no place for me to marry her."

"Ugh... no... no..."

My strong tone and words kill my temper and weaken the City Princess's resistance. That's right, that's fine.

I've been licking my pussy for a while, so it's time for my tongue to get tired.

The vaginal orifice of the city princess is drooling sloppily with love liquid, and the duvet is wet as if it had zeroed water.

The City Princess was completely dropped into the bottom of her pleasure and seemed quite exhausted.

Without even being able to close her legs, she opens them and cuts them open, the princess dripping covetousness from her mouth, raising and lowering her abundant breasts.

"City, you're adorable..."

"Nana, Sama... Oh, whoa...!

I was pressed against the princess of the city, and I didn't hesitate to insert the big sun into the honeypot that was all over me.

He is stirred up by the beauty of the blindfolded city princess and devoured by the lips of the city princess.

The moment the princess feels my exhale in her mouth, she opens this again with a little saliva and tries to welcome my tongue.

I got on that invitation and decided to hold off on the mouth-to-mouth mating.

Of course I won't stop my lower body from moving.

But instead of pistons, I was moving for the purpose of rubbing my hips and pubic hair against the pubic nucleus of the princess of the city as I grinded to turn my hips.

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

The City Princess utterly slutty and desperately tries to scratch me with her powerless arms.

I pressurized the luxurious body to hold the princess and then crush her.

But my beloved wife seems happy with the pressure, zeroing her sweet exhale.

"Right, feels good!

"Kimochi is good... no, ah, ah... I'll come... ah... I'll be full of the chancellor... wrapped up in the chancellor... the city is... ahhh!

Feel the feeling of being tightened tight on your lower body. But you decided that your strength moves wouldn't work on my Big Sun, who doesn't make it slight, that the City Princess's Epic Meat Wall had started a slutty shabby with Chi Pu Pu stiffly tucked together.

I remove the blindfold of the city princess because it suits me.

There would no longer be any resistance to inserting rigidity into the vagina to maximize the summit.

After that, all you have to do is multiply the number of times and continue to teach them to get pleasure only with irritation or insertion into the vaginal foramen.

When I took the thin belt of the city princess I was blindfolded - there were her eyes that were completely lost focus and void by pleasure.

I feel so delighted that I can't even tell you how evil she is, licking all over her face.

The City Princess happily accepted my barbarity, which was supposed to be offensive.

He then tries to lure my hips deeper and deeper into my rigidity.

I wondered what she looked like, and I stroked the princess's clavicle up.

Then the city princess zeroed her slutty, sweet gasp, and with that horny fissure, she could make a perfectly loud noise and lick and shake my big sun.

And whether you stroke your shoulders, your cheeks or your head - the same reaction came back.

No, it seems that the Princess's body is rising to height and turning everything into pleasure.

When I realized it, I decided to abandon all greed and concentrate everything on one point.

Grabbing his hips with both hands with disappointment, he punches his hips into the princess's crotch with all his strength in his own lower body.

"Huh...! Oh, oh..."

The princess can't speak, she can only whisper.

But I have trouble beating too much pleasure and going color crazy. Because the princess I want is a shameless wife.

There is no more horny sexual odor in the room, standing like incense.

In it, I only rubbed my hips against the vaginal meat.

It's all about rebuilding the princess's body so her penis can get pleasure just passing through her vaginal orifice.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

My poor woman, who was made a gooseberry by a spider's nest called me, moaned her hips and, once again, peaked.

The City Princess's honeypot seems to be employing a moderate method of tightening and licking her penis gently and gently by giving up the tough measure of tightening my stiffness intensely and wrapping it softly.

I guess it's because there's never been any sign of Big Sun ejaculating when he says he's had his peak over and over again. My rigidity is completely bent over, and I'm desperate to get rewards, no matter what.

"Ugh...... oh! Fine... no..., uhh, fine... no... hih...!

The most beautiful girl in a warring country in my arms is all over my saliva and my own sweat, gasping like a beast with a pleasant, swinging face, trembling with those beautiful boobs and wandering her hips

The figure of a chaste wife is no longer there.

The princess no longer speaks decently, but she rubs the shade of that woman that men from all over the world want on my hips while in an extreme state.

"City, city, you haha, you got my kid... pregnant!

I held the City Princess's head in my chest and choked a Big Sun into her waist to slap her in.

The princess's hips are twisted every time she accepts my insertion, changing the angle at which she is subtly protruded. That's how they try to get different stimuli every time they're inserted.

If she's sane, she can't really think about it, and she's so slutty she's going to freak out.

While I was wondering from the bottom of my heart if I could keep track of it, I buried all my penis in the sheath and sack of the City Princess's flesh so that I could plunge it into the mouth of the City Princess's womb and give her a deep kiss.

The city princess's body rocks wide with gakun.

I pulled my back and once again decided on my uterine mouth.

Even that dull pain will change to pleasure, now the princess of the city...

I take the limits of my patience, tuck into the depths of the city princess, and push hard for the depths.

"Pregnant, pregnant, princess! Get a good baby, just for me and you!

"Ahhhhhhhhhh...!!

My dear wife's body is stiff, her vaginal orifices and ecstasy walls shrink giddy, and the pouch that was swallowing my turtle head eats and tightens the turtle head crease.

Without patience any longer, I burst into my womb with cloudy fluid like a hose.

How hard can you hear my semen releasing?

When the vaginal orifice of the princess contracted to avoid missing semen and stimulated my excretory tract, a second wave was fired with even more momentum.

"Nana... well..."

Without turning around the Lu Rhythm, the City Princess calls me.

"but... hmmm..."

"Good luck, city..."

I didn't faint. I gently dropped a kiss on my lips while honoring the good fight of the princess.

Hung was snugly wet by inhaling the sweat and body fluids of both of them, and if he slept like this, he was going to catch a cold.

Once I could lay the princess down, I took the cloth and laid it further on the hoof. And when I fall asleep on it, I lift the city princess and put her on top of my body.

If you attract the princess's hanging by hand and put it on the princess's back, it is the completion of the hanging on top of the bunk. The city princess's moist and soft body just feels good to be touching. To keep her from catching a cold with a wet flush, that would be useful.

That's how the princess and I joined hands, making sure each other existed, and fell into a comfortable place.