Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

For me, knowing the existence of fuzzy beds and dungeons in the world I was in, the "dungeons" of the Warring States were too thin, and I was too uncomfortable sleeping.

But I could still bear it, perhaps thanks to the fact that my beloved wife is sleeping beside me, or that she can fall asleep quickly due to a pleasant fatigue after sexual activity.

Again, determined to improve his environment - I watched the City Princess repeated the motion from earlier that she could pull in while reaching out to my anger.

Its beautiful face, illuminated by the thin lights of the indoor lanterns, is stained with shame or red.

You said you've had intense sexual activity with me many times already, and that's very novel.

Nevertheless, it is the first night from the princess of the city to touch me and let me swing gradually from me, if always.

Perhaps she doesn't know what to do. I feel that way.

"Hey, city."

"Yes......"

I guess you've been waiting for my voice. The princess soon pokes her tripod and breaks her hips, and looks at me with a face stained with Zhu.

The figure was like a puppy waiting for the owner's instructions, and I couldn't help but love it.

"Remember... before, you told me, didn't you? Do it the way you did then."

"... ah"

I reach out and rub the princess's cheek while she sleeps.

Then she twisted herself slightly and smiled as she tickled.

"Look, touch me..."

When I stroke the princess's dick, she touches my big sun with her face down.

The stiffness of a bee that holds a 90-degree angle toward the ceiling, its umbrella crease, has involved the City Princess's supple fingertips.

When my son reacts to the stimulus, the princess laughs like a prank.

"Haha... Chang Zheng's penis... is cute..."

disrespectful. My Big Sun is ambitious and cool and it never adds an adjective to being cute.

What's cute about my son, who has a first 30cm length and has a big umbrella section sticking out and his blood vessels are freaking out? I don't understand the city princess's aesthetic.

Well, still unfamiliar with being praised, my son drools out the first fluid named Tears with the gentle voice and massage of the City Princess. Yakushi, Bikun Bikun.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... Also, he said it was perfect... it's working...?

"Oh... I'm happy to have my favorite princess touch me"

"Well..."

The princess narrowed her eyes as she held her ear hair with one hand as she looked down at me as I fell asleep.

"Ha...... eh. Wow... hard, it is... and already... so..."

The city princess scrapes up my big sun with a little disturbance in her breath.

Whenever the wheel she was making with her fingers stimulated my turtle head sticking out, the leaking starting fluid out of the bell mouth made a dirty noise that couldn't have been entangled in the city princess's white, supple fingers.

"Last night... I didn't hold you... It's hoarded."

"It's hoarding... the..."

"You're determined by the seed juice to get you pregnant."

There is no majesty or flatulence at the point when I am stirring up my hip - but I say to the City Princess with dignity, as I am perfectly natural.

It sounds like an embarrassing dialogue if you say so in grandeur.

Then the princess stopped rubbing my son and lay down her face.

Probably drawn back to reality by my candor, in the light of my own deeds.

But if they stopped me here, it wouldn't have stopped.

I can't help it... if I have to dictate my beloved wife again...

"City, I... I'm gonna be honest this evening"

"Uh... yes... But the city says that the chancellor is a very honest and honest person..."

"No, it's not. Men, not just me, are vain creatures trying to look good to others. Remember that."

Has the chancellor also put up a vanity with me? But a city princess with a hard face to say.

I stroked the princess's head, "Don't be ridiculous," and then whispered to her, blushing.

"Last night - it was the first night you weren't next to me since I traded you and the couple... Inside, I missed you"

Then, apparently, my words have stunningly fallen the main circle of the city princess's heart.

When the City Princess reveals her touching colors on her full face,

"Dear Chang Zheng......! The city and the city were lonely......!

She threw herself out and stuck it in my chest.

"Chang Zheng's unwelcome solitary sleep... I never thought of such unbearable pain when leaving Tai Zheng..."

"Me too. Until I married you, I didn't think a woman would be so good..."

The princess rubs a rub on my chest and cheeks.

I caressed her head in silence. Then she comes up with a fundamentally happy look. No, how cute.

"City, I want to hold you...!

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... I understand that the city is also... a shallow offer. But... but I am also... held by you..."

The princess shook up a lot of courage and told me about it.

If it were me the usual time, I would have been too excited, instantly pressured over her and relentlessly stuck my son in.

But I'm different today. It's about three times different than normal.

"But... it's the city"

"Yes."

"Sadly, there is no longer any strength left in this body. It must have been a constant concern to drive the Interpretive Moon Hair day and night and confront more than twenty times the mighty hexagonal army at Sawayama Castle..."

"Dear Chang Zheng......!

Of course, there's a lot to talk about. But the greatest attraction in men of this era was "Wuyong".

The City Princess, of course, will be telling the story of the battle from someone in Minister Asai as our Lord's wife.

I'm sure in her brain right now, the illusion is glowing that Chang Zheng = a very nice and fine husband who triumphed in the face of the great army, regardless of the impersonation to save the minister.

But now in front of the princess of the city - I am the one who is honored by the ministers as "the famous one" - "He has shown me a weakness that I can never throw up in front of my ministers..."

Naturally, her maternal instincts are stirred up by incitement.

"Please, city... I was wondering if you could calm the fire in my body tonight."

……

When I did such a "favor" - Princess Shi woke up slowly, poking her tripod and bowing her head.

"Dear Chang Zheng, if you don't mind in this city..."

"Right, right"

As planned.

When I had a full smile, I had a shy smile, as had the princess.

"City, can I do you a favor?

"Yes, please tell me what it is"

I got the word.

I must have looked like a terrible bad guy from the side right now.

That's how I led the princess over the hook - with her head resting on her lap.

"Huh...? Oh, um... Dear Sir...?

"Fine, fine."

I reach for my confused wife's kimono and relax around her chest with my hand in its matching eyes.

Then the right shoulder part of the kimono loosened, and the princess's right chest plumped off. It is a beautiful boob with good color and lustrous shape.

But the princess of the city wins, or she reflexively hides it with her hands.

But there was no way I could hide it with her tiny hands, and those soft pieces were swinging siftly between my eyes.

"City, don't hide it"

"No, um... but..."

"What, you lied about cooling my fire lights..."

"Ahhh... that's... uhh..."

When I speak like I'm openly discouraged, the City Princess slowly releases those hands from her breasts as she turns her face bright red.

And where I could see my light peach nipples, my excitement culminated.

My Big Sun grows harder and braves.

When I ordered the City Princess to take her body down just a short while ago, she licked up the tip of her right chest, which swayed as she sifted, with a chill on her tongue tip.

"Hmm......"

I hear colorful voices. But my gaze focuses only on my right breast, and I can't see the look on the face of the City Princess.

"Ah... hey... eh"

When I'm twisting my thin peach nipples at the tip of my tongue, it quickly becomes stiff.

There is no reason for it to taste, but for some reason it feels delicious.

My salivated, lukewarm nipples bounce my tongue with definite elasticity and entertain it.

"City, deal with mine. Like earlier."

"Ha... yes..."

The princess grabbed my big sun with her supple right hand as she squeezed her nipples at me and began to rub it up and down.

Woohoo...... happiness.

Eventually, the princess's left hand touches my head and begins gently stroking her to soften her child.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... He's like a child..."

That's what the City Princess says in a calm voice, handling my son, stroking my head.

"You can be a child. I can't help fixing it in front of you."

"Um... that's..."

"Show me your heart. I'm saying you're a good opponent, about you."

"Ha..."

In response to my sincere, gentlemanly dictation, the City Princess blushed like she had eaten - and began to heat up my caress for the Big Sun so as to pass on that embarrassment.

"Um... Dear President, how can I make you feel better..."

The princess asks embarrassingly because she didn't tell me about this from her sister-in-law.

When I first kicked the Princess's kimono in the skin and exposed my torso, I sucked it on my right nipple again.

The City Princess's breath gets rough and the speed of her supple fingers tangled in my Big Sun increases.

When I feel it, I take my mouth off my right nipple and lean towards it on my left.

The apex of my left chest, which had not been properly irritated, was still soft and swayed gently as I clung with my lips.

But when I stretched out my tongue and began to chill out, I gradually tightened up.

The City Princess gasped every time I rubbed my nipples or stood my teeth, stroking my head, speeding up and down my stiff-handed movement.

When I lay both hands on the beautiful milk of the City Princess just to lose, I put both of those nipples in my mouth at the same time, sucking and licking.

While I was doing that, the demonic sexiness was beginning to capture me and the city princess.

The City Princess's finger holding the Big Sun moves itself like a separate creature, pinpointing and handling weaknesses such as my tortoise head and back muscles.

My spine was trembling and a burning sensation began to develop in my lower back - I was in a deep hurry, with plenty of room on my exterior, ordering the City Princess to cease serving.

Then it is my wife who begins to dwell as soon as possible

"Also, I apologize... the city has made some gross mistakes to the chancellor..."

"No, it's not. Very good, city."

I get half up and hold the princess.

Then she gave a reassuring look and exhaled heavily in my arms.

Dropping her lips at the princess of the city looking up at me in her chest, she responds with joy.

Beginning with a slight kiss all the time, it gradually turns into a deep kiss involving the tongue.

And if I take myself down slowly - from the side, it becomes a structure like the City Princess covering me up and asking me to mouth it.

If you see the sight of Toda, the mother of the princess of the city, you will probably fall.

"City... it's time to get inside you"

"Phew... yes... ok..."

City Princess exhales rough over my shoulder as she dips into the aftertaste of a deep kiss

But saying, "Okay," she doesn't know how a man's penis fits well into her own woman's shadow.

When I command the City Princess to stand on her knees, I tell her to sink her hips over the standing Big Sun.

Once the princess gave in to her own carnal desire under the building, which she called my order, and whined, "Please don't look..." - swallowing my son into that wet meatloaf hole.

"Ah... ah... come in, I'll come... eh"

Municipal princess swallowed my big sun to the bottom of the womb while making a slight water noise with Jupu - eventually falling into my chest.

"Oh... come on no... uhh... deep no..."

My meat stick was implanted in the city princess's warm and frightening vaginal foramen, and my lower back shivered until earlier, which had enhanced my ejaculation.

Not yet, it's not over yet.

"City, slowly raise your hips..."

The princess lifted her trembling hips desperately as I instructed her to.

"And sit back so that your pubic nucleus hits my lower abdomen properly."

"Ya...... ahhh!

The princess's hips fall and her vaginal orifices tighten tightly.

I stroked her from the waist to the butt like that.

"Come on, what I just taught you...... repeat it"

From there, the attack on the city princess began.

Puffy, trembling hips about to lift up and come back to my waist.

It's a B to see his wife working desperately hard, although she's gaining momentum.

The good thing about sex is that you can get excited about their tricks as well.

And speaking of me, I was enjoying the ejaculation of twitching and crawling from my lower body while fixing the messy hair of the city princess, who was completely obsessed with moving her hips.

Somehow, there is no man who is not excited about this, a beautiful girl of the world who completely let her face wander and her mouth half-open, waving her hips unfamiliar with hard work.

I decided to bite the warm vaginal sensation of the City Princess as I desperately pressed her into the mood to move her hips.

"Dear Chang Zheng... Chang Zheng Sha Well..."

I can hear you calling me from the glossy mouth of the city princess.

When I twitched her earlobes so that she could respond, the ecstasy hole of Princess Kayun and the city tightened.

"Kisanagi, okay...? You're the boss, Kisanagi... okay?

Municipal princess asks me that, not much of a lullaby of pleasure, and with a vain eye.

My love grows more than I can help but desperately lose sight of me as I immerse myself in a grubby carnal desire. The more overlapping your skin, the more loving and helpless you will be.

It's not as intense a mating as usual, it's as slow as this one - I realize it would be nice to have so-called slow sex.

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

I draw the princess's head and devour her lips.

Deep mouthfeel that tangles, sucks and sweetbites the tongue.

The princess shook her hips over and over again, clinging to me.

On the contrary, she tries to shove that sweet saliva into my mouth.

Somewhere desperate to remind me of the puppy marking, I knew exactly how much she thought of me.

But when I kiss all the time, I lose my strength in my lower body.

Because of all the sweet oral sex I had with the City Princess, my ejaculation control stopped working.

If you whisper in the ear of a city princess who waves her hips as she makes a noise, albeit somewhere unwieldy, she turns her hands around my neck and presses her lips.

"Wow... I'm out...!

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

Dull blunt pain runs into my groin with the sound of dubble, and semen with a solid-like viscosity is thrown out of my bell mouth.

My semen drained to Becha and the City Princess is chewed with a prawn (...) along with the pulse of her vaginal foramen, softened and then transported into the womb.

"Phew... I'm out... Mr. Chang's, it's thick... ah... hung in a sack..."

The City Princess clung to me all over her body, sifting and immersed in the ultimate aftertaste.

No longer does the princess's uterus or vaginal foramen seem to have completely remembered my Big Sun, and even after semen is released, she gets tangled up by the mouth of the uterus and the ecstasy foramen when urged to "more".

My Big Sun has countless tongue-like little projections clumping around it, licking the pole painted on a mixture of sperm and love liquid.

The ecstasy wall of the city princess's vaginal orifice even begged for a man's penis, as if he was eager to be semen poured.

Every time I insert my penis, rub it, and spit out semen - I'm about to be enchanted by the City Princess's honeypot, which keeps waking up.

And I was totally fascinated, but at the end of the day, I guess I encourage the City Princess to have intercourse all day and throw out all my politics.

That way, it tastes bad.

I will follow the same path as one and the same one of our Tosa, who was expelled after buying the dissatisfaction of the Ministers.

Developing the City Princess as a woman has been my aspiration since I tripped over this era.

But the more I develop her, the more the "condition" becomes that of a man crying and trying to prune my reason.

I mean, I'm developing a city princess, and I'm expected not to drown in that body. - Yeah, it's going to be a pretty tough problem.

When my ejaculation was over and my son was younger, I made sure to roll the princess over my body and move her next to me.

From the base of both her legs, which are coming over the hoof, my semen leaks out into the puddle to create a large puddle, satisfying my desire to conquer once again.

I still think that the flavor (debris) inside is at that moment when I see the cloudy liquid that drips out after serving it.

If you whine to the City Princess as she does her arm pillow, "It felt good," she smiles happily and kisses me. And if you think you're starting to sweeten up on my chest, the next moment you're gonna start freshly resting.

Maybe she was worried about me too, nervous, tired...

While stroking the hair of such a city princess, I was rethinking this series of hexagonal family incidents.

(Maybe I should send a letter to Nobunaga.)

It is not about Ishigami and Komitsu, but about Asai's victory over the Hexagons.

In other words, by sending a letter, you will indirectly tell Nobunaga, "Cut off North Ise while you can because you killed Hexagonal Power."

More than the Hexagons didn't move according to the history of the world where I was, maybe the Oda doesn't move according to what I know.

If the Oda family does not move as it has historically done, the threat of the Hexagonal family in the South Omi still remains in the Asai family, and it is unavoidable to break into internal affairs.

That's all I definitely wanted to avoid.

(Diplomacy, I knew I needed it...)

We will have to stand around well between the Oda family and the Asakura family, and we will also have to negotiate with the Tokugawa family on cotton.

Alternatively, it is necessary to create a bond between the court and the court of morning, as a trump card in times of need.

Home Affairs, Diplomacy, and Military. Cutting these three in balance, at least, was required of the Great Famous Head of the House, the Chang Zheng.

(Keep it up... it's hard...)

After all, it may be necessary to change the organization called the Asai family from its roots.

Appropriately distribute human resources on top of it and allow them to carry out work specific to their respective specialties.

No, if you don't, you won't be able to flourish Omi...

Not very much, but the development of the region is unlikely without the help of everyone.

I held the princess and, feeling the warmth, fell into a deep sleep.