Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

April 25, the hour of the hour (6: 00 pm).

Skylark Mountain on Omijiang Kouchang Beach - at its foot, a village rehabilitated by the Asai family.

At that time, the large mansion had a secret gathering of faces that were the lords of the High Peak Party.

On their heads, beast ears protrude, which are all "testimonials to man," and their hair is uniformly white or pale.

Originally, he wore a headscarf to hide it, but since moving to Omi, he had abandoned the custom only in the village.

It was also the intention of the head of the Asai family - even as a high peak party, it was necessary to take a headscarf in order to set it apart from the past.

It was not the leader who was hosting such a summit party rally, but Yachiro, who was then the watchman.

Weird, the young leader of the High Peak Party, sits a little beside him and looks at the men still gathered in the mansion with an unusual face.

"You've all gathered..."

When Yachiro muttered like that, the men lined up correctly dwelt.

The fire behind the furnace bounces off bacilli, illuminating the side of Yakichiro, who cut his white hair short.

"The reason I got you together today is extremely simple… Regarding Echimae's trends regarding the Asakura family"

The men did not wander around, staring at Yachiro's face.

Because strange, the leader, is only a child, the de facto leader for them is Yakichiro.

Yakichiro is 24 this year.

It was a conceit with the ability to pull out of the crowd, even among the high peak parties, who were hand-worked and were constantly competing for training by ability supremacy.

"Asakura is gathering soldiers now."

And to that word. Again, the look on the men's faces doesn't change.

But his ears, which reminded him of the dog and cat, were pinned.

If they had tails, they would surely be standing in reverse hair.

"The report was brought earlier from Kwon Zao. He's going to attack the guardian..."

"Ooh..."

The moment Yakichiro said that, a voice leaked from the men's mouths to the boulder.

But there are men trained in boulders. I'm going to whisper.

"In Echizen, a touch is made in each possession, and the men are gathered together. Asakura must be aiming for more land than Kaga's Shikozo and Kazumi."

After Yakichiro's words, Weird corrected his residence.

And the girl asks the men.

"If Asakura comes to Omi, we will surely be persecuted. Also, as it once was..."

After saying so, the girl stretched her spine and asked.

"Everyone wants to be chased after this land?

The men look at each other and shake their heads sideways.

From them, life at the foot of Mt. Skylark - was extraordinarily good compared to what it had been until then.

There is no fear of when it will be attacked from Koga Ninja, who is supposed to be one of us - plus there is no need to worry because our food is being supplied by the Asai family.

And - this is troubling for the High Peak Party, but despite enjoying such benefits, the general of the Asai family seems to have no idea of torturing the High Peak Party, just saying, "Create paradise".

While baffled by a situation as if different from that of the Hexagons who have served until then, the Takami Party, with the favor of its own lord, Nagai Asai, works in opening and farming as instructed to him.

It was actually the women, not the men, who were at the centre of that task.

Their bodies, inheriting the blood of powerful beast species demons such as dogs and cats, are obviously tougher than ordinary people.

Moreover, the development of the settlement was progressing rapidly, sometimes filled with hope that "if we work hard now, we might make it easier for our children".

And it is the community of sitting children who are strongly backing that development - as well as a friend village in the vicinity of Skylark Village.

The village of Friends was a village with many sitting children who inherited the blood of horses and rabbits, but such matters are not a major problem.

Apparently, the general of the Asai family even spoken to the village chief of a friend village, and it is the current situation that the Takami Party is rapidly deepening its connection with them.

This was the first time for the Peak Party to have had contact with a community of different sitting children, but so far the relationship between the two has been working well.

The High Peak Party is still alive, full of hope.

Kitakomie is a new heaven and earth filled with light.

In the hope that the land would be a paradise, and in the hope that it would be a paradise, the High Peak Party decided to make it a new home.

"... you should want to be chased, but there's no reason!

When one man screamed to squeeze out - gathered together they looked strange as they clenched their fists, devoured their teeth and exuded their struggle with strength in their bodies.

"Shintiandi, Skylark Village, we were entrusted by Shinmei... The sitting boy wants to turn this place into paradise."

"Perhaps the former guardian would like to further expand this village in the future. To welcome sitting children and neglected people like us..."

"Born between demons and people, it's our land of hope... it has to be our land of hope... whatever we do here, we are!

Strange to see them jizz without saying anything, demonstrating their determination to protect Kitakoe and Skylark Village.

Next to the girl, Yachiro opened his mouth again.

"Skylark Village can't be built without Asai family asylum"

The gaze of the men gathers again at him, who speaks with a clear voice.

As the caged gaze of power concentrated, Yachiro's expression remained unchanged, and from his mouth he was quietly exhaled.

"Paradise is light. If it is not full of light, it is not paradise. And the light - it is emitted by the guardian. We had a light in the name of hope based on the will and practice of the deviant... Master Shizukumi is the light. that our hope is a shared light over that one... we must not forget, never"

Yachiro cuts his words once and looks at the men who are standing alongside him.

Bacilli, and the fire behind the furnace made a noise and danced.

The orange light illuminates the men loudly for just a moment.

"Consequently, protecting Skylark Village is also about protecting Kitakomie - and Shimamoto. Protecting the guardian will protect Skylark Village."

The men nodded forcefully.

It is also their common perception.

Incidentally, the High Peak Party has not yet received - a request from the President to officially assume responsibility for external intelligence.

But it wasn't the peak party that waited for the request before moving.

No, I couldn't wait - especially if I think of the gratitude I received from an individual named Nagasaki Asai.

If you're going to get instructions eventually, it's better that you've done it now. That was the policy decided by the High Peak Party united.

If there's anything like starting when you're instructed, it could lead the Asai family to a disadvantage in the intelligence battle, which is water...

And it's about revenge for grace, more than anything else for the Peak Party to avoid.

At present, the Takami Party is sending operatives to build bridgeheads against the Asakura and Hexagonal families and the Oda family, forces that would be able to exercise direct influence over the Asai family.

The aim was to lurk in castle towns and rural areas and detect their trends.

And it was also the fruit of such proprietary activities that we were able to detect this trend of the Asakura family.

"... No, Lord Yanagiro. It's not just the prefects. Those who behave like hot porridge, we must also risk our lives to protect them."

"That's right. We must reward our hearts, our hearts that are cold, our hearts that are sneaky, for bringing back the heat..."

Says Michiro, looking at the men who raise their resolve.

"Perhaps in the future Kitakomie will be infiltrated by Echimae's Anboga crowd… Iga's Shinobu Shinobuchi. We must protect the guardian, scratch the hexagons, and continue to explore the trends in Asakura. It will also be necessary to inform the guardian and obtain permission."

"... I'm coming"

It was odd that I raised my voice.

He strokes his pale, beautiful hair and stares at Yakichiro and each of the men as he stands his ears properly.

"If I were the leader, I would convince you that if I explained it to you, I would also convince you... So let's move now. Immediately."

"... Roger that."

Yachiro bowed his head and turned to the men.

"Everybody. While Mr. Weird tells Mr. Prep about the situation, and before Mr. Weird returns, we shall set up everything. We need to increase the number of infiltrators and create safe houses between Kitakomie and Echimae. We also need to deal with young and narrow...... Let the paradise now be in the hands of women and children. Our man's role is to hold his flesh and protect the light that fills paradise constantly - okay?

"- Respond!!

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Among the mansions where we spend our days, it is no longer a place of liturgy.

While I was away, the City Princess seemed prepared for a lot of things, and was concerned that a proper "wedding ritual" could take place.

And right in front of me, there's a good looking bride and groom.

I don't know Heishiro's age well enough to be a good person, but Tsubaki's age is 19 the same as that of the city princess.

In short, it is about the age when it is seen as having passed the marriageable age.

(When times change, so does awareness of age. If Tsubaki wants a child, he's old enough to have to hurry... he said it's a warring age)

With that in mind, I was looking at Heishiro and Tsubaki, both of them standing side by side bowing their heads and saying the words of their vows.

Long patterned feet and former samurai. No identity, no status - and I'm sure, a couple with no money.

(But there is love between you two. I guess that's all for sure......)

That's all I can handle. I was sure.

At least this era is not one dominated by geese by economic capital, where nothing can be done without an absolute indicator of money.

With that in mind, the princess gently blinds me.

Apparently, it's my turn.

"Hold the cup."

With that said, Heishiro and Tsubaki entered before me with a cup and laid it down to worship.

Princess Ji offers me the mouth with the sake, and I pour it into Heijiro's cup with it, and then into Tsubaki's too.

If they dry it, the couple's vows will be fulfilled.

Heikshiro and Tsubaki looked at each other softly, and put their mouths on the cup, and glued at it.

I was told by the princess about their taming. When Kotani Castle fell, one of the soldiers who defended the samurai who his direct sutra couldn't put on the horse and fought the retreat was Heikshiro.

What a romantic thing that is, I think.

Because the bond that only those who shared the danger of their lives could understand eventually turned into the affection of men and women, and this was how it came to fruition after a tremendous turning.

In a way, it's a special case that can happen because it's a warring age - because it's not universal, it seems like something very honorable to me.

And when I saw the bride and groom, there was an old man crying out loud.

He is Heikshiro's grandfather, who is invited to this seat as the bridegroom's next-door. Apparently, he only has a grandfather close to him.

"You can even do this to the guardian... what a happy man you are... My father and mother will be delighted in the afterlife... Woohoo, my God, what a sight..."

I feel unspeakable looking at him with tears all over my eyes.

This will be information from the City Princess again, but Heikshiro's father seems to have been as long and light as he was.

Her mother suffered from puerperal fever (sunflower) after giving birth to Heishiro and has died.

Hence Heikshiro was raised by his father and grandfather - but he was killed in the first match since I tripped into this world, namely the battle of Sawayama Castle Defense.

(When that happens...... this grandfather must have been pretty tough after all)

I don't know what he thought when he heard the news that Heikshiro fell in love with the samurai in the main room of the Asai family...

But I'm pretty sure it bothered you.

If Heikshiro is lost, for this old man - all of his family will disappear from the earth.

"Good, good. Do, Heikshiro."

"Yes..."

"Here you are, with new spears and feet, take them home. And now we're going to start a new war. It will make life easier with Tsubaki."

Is it because I drank alcohol - Tsubaki, whose face was bright red, finally cried out with extreme sensation?

You got caught up in it, and Heikshiro started crying like a child.

The city princess looks jizzily and quietly at the groom and his wife crying and Princess Ji is smiling.

And as Heishiro and Tsubaki withdrew with their heads firmly lowered - a city princess with a broken expression approached me softly and spoke to me.

"Now, are you sure?"

"Oh...... The world of men and women will do as they please."

That's what I said, hold the princess's shoulder.

She doesn't put it on her face, but she's the most heartbreaking and appeased person about this one.

Perhaps my hard work wasn't half the way through, and I wanted to hang up my labor voice when I thought about it - which was something I should never do with the eyes of others.

The City Princess is in a regular room and is in a position to partition housekeeping.

Therefore, we must always treat the women in a fair position - therefore, there must be no such thing as to lead them astray from judgment by their own emotions.

It is strictly forbidden under any circumstances to imitate that the city princess was sincere and loving towards the samurai.

"I also got rid of Tsubaki. After that, we'll just have dinner..."

When I say that, the look on the face of the princess is cloudy.

"Also, I'm sorry......! I was chased to prepare for this one, and I haven't even cooked porridge yet..."

No, I don't mind.

Control his wife trying to lay low and apologize, scratch her forehead - mouth it on her forehead, and then smile.

"I always let you and Princess Ji support me. And today, I made you do something about Tsubaki. I'll let you do it today."

"Oh no...! No, the city will eat...!

"It's good. I don't think you should be forced to do this right now. It's no longer your only body, rest when you rest. That's your job, too."

With that said, the princess stops the resistance and falls preoccupied.

Apparently, being unable to support dinner is so regrettable as a wife.

"It's also so depressing. Until the porridge was cooked, I had time to talk to you and the couple... If you look at it that way, it won't be bad."

"Ugh... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

I slap her back gently with a pom and then I get up.

When the City Princess received the ingredients from the Sugawa Castle cooking number, she always placed them in a determined place - that is, on a stone platform in the earth.

If you look there, you can see that there are containers with rice for what you eat today and monkeys with fish and mushrooms and vegetables.

Among them are many ingredients like the ones I've never seen - I couldn't see all the decisions about whether they were the only ones in this world, or whether they just ignorantly knew me.

(What the... I'm busting my balls...)

I take one of the monkeys, the ingredients and the thoughtful object.

The color is red, like ripe strawberries.

Its shape, however, evokes a significantly inflated gleam, including water.

When I grabbed it and dropped it on the stone table, it flexed and bounced.

Like a super ball.

"We're here to help, sir."

"Oh, thank you... Ji"

Soon, Princess Ji, who had a bucket of water, takes the vegetables in the monkey and starts washing them.

The handiwork was extremely good, including the knives I had seen before - probably from an early age, a level that convinced me that I had a lot of cooking skills.

"Ah... this mushroom is splendid"

With a groaning voice, Princess Ji took a large, well-shaped mushroom from among the monkeys.

Then he dips it in the water, and with his supple fingertips, he handles off the mud accumulating on the back of the umbrella, in a single area.

In my former world, mushrooms were supposedly better not washed in water to undermine flavor - that's only because they are well managed in the production process.

In warring times when hygiene is not good, I guess I've never gone beyond to be cautious no matter what I do.

"Hey, Ji... What is this?

"It's Katsuta."

She said as she looked at the object I was making her jump on the stone platform.

"The mushrooms don't grow in trees or soil, they grow in lakes and rivers and other waters."

"... ha"

So, does that mean that the contents of this bush are full of water?

Sounds like a rubber balloon malformation you can get on the edge...... and I'll drop it on the stone table again.

Kind of, fun.

"You shouldn't, sir. Don't play with ingredients like that..."

But finally, Princess Ji said, "Meh!" He scolded me.

After all, the value of having to toy with ingredients seems to be the same in warring times.

I guess it's a Japanese tradition that's annoying about color.

"Oh yeah...... sorry"

But I don't know why.

(- I'm kind of glad they scold me this way...)

Is that because she scolded me for entangling a small but wifely atmosphere?

I said to 79 men aged 10-57 in the world I was once in, "Be nice to your mother. 'Meh!' Do you want to be pissed off?" I have conducted a YES, NO survey.

As a result, regardless of my age, men are YES. I learned that I was inclined to answer. Above all, let's just say that only seven people said NO tells the story.

(After all, I was only one of those majorities...)

A man is a living creature, always looking good.

That's why there are times when I really want to be sweet.

Before I tripped into this world, words were born that were "babbling" or "gagging" - but they must also have been an exposition of the souls of men tired of dating the world.

"Oh, the potato worm..."

When I was thinking about such a nagging thing, Princess Ji raised a pretty voice.

I was just about to wash the leafy vegetables, and they discovered that the little potato worm was still stuck.

After she observed it, she stuck it at her fingertips.

"... Master Chang, if you'll excuse me for a moment"

- He chopped some of the vegetables with his fingers, and when he got the potato worm on top of it, he ran all over the outside.

Apparently, he thought of migrating potato worms among the grass growing in the castle. Hmm, sweet.

In the dirt where she left, I began to take the rice with Shakashaka.

The water gets colder and harder and harder with my hands, but it's not bitter if you think the city princess was doing this task for me every day.

And that's when...

"Stand by..."

"... hmm?

- The girl who was supposed to be in Skylark Mountain called from the front door.

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Young leader of the High Peak Party - No, about an hour had passed physically since Weird, the young leader, asked about the mansion.

There are strange things in the room, but there is no such thing as disgust in the City Princess and Ji Princess.

Rather than - "Did something go wrong?," he stared at the pale-haired cat-eared girl.

The City Princesses already know the faces of the Peak Party well, including the odd.

When the High Peak Party moved to Kitakomie, it was the City Princess and Ji Princess who behaved porridge on them, so it must be natural.

Either way, I was just a little relieved by the fact that my wives don't have the kind of disgust for weirdness - or don't put it on the table.

But strange doesn't seem to calm down.

It is the body that sits properly in the corner of the room, but its ears are moving irresistibly and it is round to see that it is nervous.

(Hmmm, it's just in "borrowed cat" condition......)

It's time for a family reunion.

If it was meant to be, the odd thing about not being a family, you shouldn't be here.

But the odd thing is, I had a situation where I couldn't leave the scene.

The girl tried to tell me something, and the arrow tip immediately said, "I want you to wait in the room for a while."

"Dear Changzheng... I've already cooked porridge..."

"Oh."

When I nodded, the princess laughed fluently when she saw it.

"Do you mind if I... four?

"... right"

Apparently, she was drawing my thoughts.

And I guess I was already ready - Princess Ji comes out with new chopsticks as soon as she's soothed.

"Odd, come"

I rang in the corner of the strange room.

Then the girl shook her body frighteningly, showing a bewildered bare gesture.

But I guess that's a natural reaction.

Because there is an isolated difference in status between her and me, which is a sneak in addition to the birth of a sitting child.

"... Phew"

One sigh, and I get up slowly.

Then I sat down in front of the girl who was shrinking in the corner of the room and gently stroked that little head.

Then, two anxious eyes can be pointed at me immediately.

(Kind of like a throwaway cat...)

By the time I thought of it, my hands were already stretched.

A fuzzy touch at your fingertips. I was unconsciously massaging the girl's beautiful beast ears.

"Ahhh..."

The odd thing about getting my ear caught at my fingertips is shaking it tingly and looking up at me with my moist eyes.

I gently pick my ears with my thumb and index finger as I watch it and move it softly along the cartilage.

Then, the girl let the little body hitch, and eventually her strength fell out of her body and she fumbled.

Cat Ear Sitting Kids relax when they massage their ears.

It was also a fact I went through before against strangeness.

In fact, the girl in front of me blushes every time she massages her ears, looks at me with a blurry, feverish look.

Big success, those three letters come up in my brain.

"... ah"

And then, anticipating the gap, he hugged her and forced her to go to the side of the waiting enclosure between the City Princess and Ji Princess.

If you sit back with that little body in your arms - she can no longer escape, and there is nothing else to keep her in front of the City Princess and Princess Ji.

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

It must have been something reflective stained with the body.

She was the girl who tried to make an apology in front of my wives - but it was the city princess who asked her to control it.

"How much do you eat, Oddie?

"... Ah, uh...?

The princess laughed gently at the girl with her eyes closed. Like a goddess.

"I would have had to prepare it if I had...... it is a rice dish made today by Lord Chang. Don't hesitate."

"Ah... ah... the..."

"That's what your wife says... right?

Princess Ji smiles strangely and gently.

Then the girl turned her gaze at the princess and opened her mouth.

"Just a little..."

"... a lot, I see"

"Ah... uh... no..."

Municipal princess puts the rice noodles in the pan, pours the rice noodles in the rice noodles with more ingredients, and offers them strangely.

"Be careful, it's hot"

"......"

And the oddity that received it looked flashy, peeking into the cage.

In addition, the hot liquid drips from its eyes, which look out at the hot and hot rice cooker.

Princess Ji grinned bitterly and stroked her strange head, "Okay, okay," as she let her hands shake her body.

"Well, let's have it"

When the city princess says so after she finishes serving the rice and cooking to everyone, me and Princess Ji summon their hands together and say, "I'll have it."

Weird kept her face down, hands in my lap, and then silently mouthed the rice cooker.

But when I sipped my first sip, I must have finally been impressed - I put the cum on the floor and began to cry in earnest as I covered my eyes.

"Oh...... ok ok"

I can't keep eating anymore than she's crying.

I use my hips to shake subtly as I gently stroke her head with my chin down to relieve the toddler.

Nevertheless, today is a day for young and old, for all sorts of people to cry.

Nevertheless, let's say it's good because I'm not crying in a bad way.

Crying is never bad in itself - rather, because it is an emotional expression that you should never forget as a person.

In my former days, crying often annoyed me, but I wonder how much it's worth to a society that lost tears.

All you have to do is cry when you want to, to live like a person.

There is nothing more terrifying than a society in which a place to weep has been immobilized.

"Look, I don't mind crying...... you should eat fast. Otherwise, the rice cooking around the corner will get cold. If it cools, the rice will taste bad. Whenever it's hot, it's about carrying things."

"Gushu... no..."

Princess Shi and Princess Ji were smiling at the strangeness of eating rice cooking while I stroked her.

In particular, Princess Ji's eyes are gentle.

When she finished eating the rice cooking that was in her cup, she gave the princess a hand and then stood up - sitting down beside me and then began to gently stroke her strange head again.

"Look, I have an alternative..."

When the odd one is emptied, Princess Ji pours the rice cooking into it on behalf of the city princess.

And he said, "You can't grow up without eating a lot," and smiled as he peered into the girl's eyes, saying something like a mother to her child.

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It was a warm evening meal in my chest and my body, but it goes without saying that it was really hard afterwards.

Weird told was the outrageous fact that Asakura is gathering soldiers. It was a difficult issue to miss as Asai side.

Immediately conveying the information brought from the strange to the direct passage, 20 minutes after the physical sensation, he pushes the dark night from Sugawa Castle, and the usage is advancing towards each base of the Asai family.

And oddly enough, also, when I bowed my head to the City Princess and Ji Princess - telling them to let my neighborhood be guarded by the sneaks of the High Peak Party, it was lost and disappeared sometime in the dark night.

Probably headed back to Skylark Mountain... but when and how did you get into and out of Sugawa Castle?

Incidentally, the gatekeepers at Sugawa Castle apparently had no idea that strangeness had entered the castle.

"... Phew"

I don't know how many sighs I'm going to have this evening, and Princess Ji has offered me fried tea with a bitter smile.

Is it about the time of the child (11: 00 pm) already?

Time is quickly running out due to discussions with the direct sutra and instructions to each location.

And finally, a paragraph came to pass, and this is how Princess Ji came to live away.

"Sa, you. Please take the day off already. We'll be busy tomorrow…"

- She was willing to put me to sleep.

Pull the mattress, put the bedding in neatly without a gap, and stare at me.

She used to loosen her chest to invite me somewhat, but apparently not today.

"Don't sneak up on me tomorrow because I can't do it tonight. So..."

Indeed, starting tomorrow, we will be in a hurry to build a defensive front to the Asakura family.

So you have to go to bed early...... it is a really rational and perfect logic.

To that persuasion, I decided to obey honestly.

"Right... Princess Ji is right. Shall we go to bed early today?"

"Yes - eh?

She raises her voice like that while I push her down on the mattress.

Taking off my kimono, looking up at me naked - I guess I finally swallowed up my intentions.

Try to hug your body and roll over to the side, squeezing your bedtime clothes together and starting to take a rejection stance.

"Yes, you shouldn't......! Didn't I tell you, I'm going to be busy tomorrow, so I don't need to sneak up on your body...!

"Oh, yeah."

I turned to Princess Ji's back with a slight response, and turned my arm around his thin stomach.

Then, he pushes the hot standing Big Sun onto her back.

The courtship pose...... but let's just say. I'm so excited about this, it's just a strained appeal.

The fever must have come from my son.

Princess Ji stirred her body perfectly, and when she blushed her face all the time burning up - she slowly shrunk her body, as if trying to keep her resolve.

But my Big Sun was thrilled at her adorable tricks like that, which grew bigger and bigger when they swelled, and stuck harder to the bees.

It's really unrestrained, and my owner gets in trouble, too.

I'm not an indifferent person, but I'm going to say "man" by accident.

"Hey, Ji..."

"Nah... what is it, huh..."

Sticking perfectly to her back - stroking its lower abdomen loosely from the top of her sleeping roll, she inquires as she strokes up her neck with her other hand.

"Tomorrow, you're gonna be busy...?

"Yes......! So... haha..."

Hearing my hot exhale, Princess Ji raised her lovely voice.

Mojo and her butt move, and I don't feel like I'm being rubbed by the bare corn or the Big Sun.

After all, she doesn't seem to feel bad about me either.

"So, when we get busy... this is how we get together and we don't even have time to 'get along' slowly..."

"Ah..."

The hand that strokes her stomach continues, while I gently mouth behind her ear.

Then you were surprised by the heat coming from my lips, and Princess Ji shook her body - twisting her neck and looking at me.

With a bright red face and moist eyes, towards me.

"So... what?

"No... no... then I won't do it for you..."

Move your hips with the technique of hundred battles smelling, rubbing up on Princess Ji's buttocks and back, pressing the Big Sun into a stronger mood.

"So I told you I was going to bed early, right? It's okay, because I'll do it less often than usual. Maybe five times."

"Well, in that case... haha...!

I took Princess Ji's lovely lips, which I also tried to recruit, a little forcefully.

Nothing. I have a personal admiration for "scenes like that" that are common in girl comics, and that's not why I wanted to try it once. Say no.

By the way, girl comics from my former days are pretty radical, and what I do can be in an extremely soft category.

"Ahhhh... haha..."

But all of a sudden I don't imitate the way I insert my tongue.

Because Princess Ji, who is kind at first, gradually fierce, bullied along the way, and finally embraced, loves to welcome the finish.

"You... ha... ah... ah..."

Gently suck up her lower lip and tickle her upper lip with her tongue - repeating it over and over again, without getting tired of it.

The point is to tickle your upper lip with your tongue at this time, and they can tell if you're an amateur or a bastard in a kiss because you can or can't subtly do this.

Whatever it was, did Princess Ji's poor lips, which had been closed for a long time at first, eventually become unbearable to my offense - they began to open up gradually.

(You can think of a woman as a castle. The only thing you can force to do and eat is squeeze back, if you want to attack, twitch slowly from the outer moat...)

Cute, and with a caged exhale of heat, I scratch up Princess Ji's forehead and gently mouth her forehead.

Then her expression soothed for a moment - I was there, finally convinced of the victory.

From there, attack with force at once. If the castle gate opens, there's no choice but to let the soldiers in.

By the way, needless to say - it's easy for a woman to transfer her feelings. I just ride the stream once I was born, this is the etiquette on the man's side.

The hand that strokes Princess Ji's stomach stays put, and the arm that stroked her neck until earlier is placed under her neck.

It's like putting Princess Ji's head on her forearm and still wearing an arm pillow, like that.

But it can't even stop there.

If you bend your elbow joints much longer, her luxurious body will spin for a spin, of course.

The face was buried in my chest, snuggling like a hug.

At first, I was Princess Ji, who was trying to get out of my arms, but when she could gently stroke my head on me - I guess I finally noticed.

Instead of pushing that thin arm against my chest, he turned it around his neck and hugged me all the time.

"... hey, Ji. Didn't I tell you I was going to bed early?

I've been clinging to my neck from her, and if I tilt my face, I have her beautiful ears right next to my mouth.

If you hang there and blur, whisper in the lowest possible voice - completely already, Princess Ji's face will swing.

"Please, don't say such mean..."

"It wouldn't be mean,"

Whispering, he licks up the pepper and her earlobes.

Then Princess Ji's luxurious waist moved and she protested weakly against me with an indecisive look that was clearly sexy.

"Mean, it is...... How could you do that only at times like this?"

With a sweet voice that I just absolutely think I'm inviting, and in between, I mix my gasps in - gently pushing my index and middle fingers and letting them sink in.

Of course, it is absolutely NG to insert a finger in the dry state.

It's a guy who gets wet with his own saliva beforehand.

"Hmm... Churu... Ha..."

And speaking of Princess Ji - she was gently scratched with her fingertips inside and was perfectly able to do it.

They're actively intertwining their tongues as my fingers move.

Still, being twisted around your tongue - seems like something that feels surprisingly good.

Or the thought of being abused by her, though she may be the reason she loves to be attacked - in any case, the fact that Princess Ji seems to feel comfortable was the only thing that mattered to me.

Sexual activity in general, except masturbation, should not be more solitary than having someone else.

"Pu......"

Slowly pull your finger out of Princess Ji's chamber, where it hangs on her lips and my fingers, a viscous silver arch.

It was Princess Ji looking at it with a blurry face, but as soon as I licked up my fingers all over her saliva - I turned my face bright red and covered it with my hands.

The embarrassment of being seen and licked by me, a good man, of my own fluids.

In addition to that, I remember the dementia I had shown earlier, and I guess I couldn't help it anymore.

Basically, Princess Ji is shy.

(But, well, you're here. Remember what you did. A kid who jitters in a fuzz or something)

I grab both of her wrists gently and gently remove the cover.

But Princess Ji has her face turned bright red and her eyes closed, and she doesn't try to look at me at all.

Apparently equivalent, shy.

"Ji, look... look at me"

"Oh, no..."

Without responding to my persuasion, Princess Ji kept her eyes closed.

I was a little worried about what was going on, but when I saw the bedclothes I had taken off earlier, I came up with a nice idea.

……

"Uh... oh, uh... you...?

You must have been more anxious when I got away from Princess Ji and stood up.

She opens her eyes and peeks at me in a moist way.

Apparently, he thinks you've pissed me off.

"It's okay, 'cause I'm not mad"

That said, when I grabbed the sleeping belt I had been wearing until earlier, I circled behind Princess Ji.

"But Ji doesn't seem to want to see me..."

"Oh, that's not true! What, huh? Oh, um... oh, you!?

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Safe and secure."

It's not okay or safe at all! Leaving aside one of Princess Ji's protests, I was pleased with how well I did my job.

Oh, my God. Wet with shame until just now, then her eyes, which were frightening, wouldn't my belt be tightly covered and blindfolded?

"Come on, take this off... oh, no..."

And my arm then stretches out to Princess Ji's waist and instantly pulls out that belt.

She hastily tried to hold back the fabric to avoid breaking her bedclothes and exposing her skin.

"Look, long live."

- He took both arms from me and tied both wrists to bands that had been wrapped around her hips until then.

"Ah, you......! This is such a joke... Huh! Oh, stop..."

"... okay? I really stopped it."

I grabbed her and stroked her lips up with my index finger, whispering blush in my ear.

"Imagine... Ji, you're tied up, you're blind, you can't resist anything."

"... eh"

Sakuri, and Princess Ji's throat rang.

I touch my earlobes slowly and rub them up with my fingertips.

"I can't see anything, I can't resist anything, all I feel is me. Feel only my temperature, make me feel better, and leave me alone..."

"Ahhhhhh..."

As my hands left my earlobes and stroked up the clavicle outpouring - Princess Ji raised her sweet voice and pointed her ears in the direction of my voice as if she were crawling.

The figure is like a man seeking water in the desert.

I'm desperately trying to rely on me for all my freedom - like that.

"Hey... Ji"

"Ah... you, well..."

When I insert my tongue into her ear hole, its luxurious body trembles.

"Isn't that good...? You just have to trust me and feel it. All you have to do is think nothing, think nothing of resistance, tease your head - and ask for me like an idiot."

When I chewed Kali and Yasuke (Jikai) sweetly - Princess Ji's body tingled and cramped.

Apparently, with a little mess so far, we've reached a light peak.

Well, I guess the way people feel is no longer their own, as some guys just supreme for verbal aggression.

Although Princess Ji definitely falls into the easy category to feel.

"... Kishi, please..."

"Oh......"

And as I watched my beloved wife wander blindfolded and with her arms tied, I let my heart pounce on my first tight play with her.

◆

Tight play is an act of choosing extremely people.

Beyond tying hands and feet and limiting the other side's behavior - there's going to be a need for trust first, and then the character of the tied side has to be taken into account.

And, with regard to the latter, among other things, it is an important matter that determines the admissibility of its establishment of play.

Because no matter how much I love them, that's where they end up if they say, "I just never want to be tied down".

"You... you..."

That's why I was relieved again.

This play is more than choosing people - if only a little bit of disgust could be seen in Princess Ji's modus operandi... I would have stopped immediately.

But I can't even sense any sign of disgust in her voice.

With both wrists tied and blindfolded, Princess Ji was calling me to ask her out, as she lit her entire body against the enclosure.

"Cure..."

I had to swallow my saliva by accident.

The clothes that are in her body no longer form a form of clothing.

The cloth that is just wrapped around my body strenuously stirs my lust by exquisitely concealing Princess Ji's skin.

"You, well..."

It's sweet, and then it's like stirring up an abomination - with that voice, Princess Ji keeps calling me.

There is also an earlier foreplay, where sexually excited and lightly red-stained skin - unlike her original white, clear skin - is full of lewdness in trying to devour a stallion with sluts.

"What's the matter... Speak up like that..."

Unguarded, he reaches out to Princess Ji's waist as if he were not on guard, and pulls him forcefully.

Then she did not defy the power, but obeyed, filled with joy - and slid the limb to me.

"You... are so lame..."

I lay my lips on the thinly opened lips of Princess Ji.

There was no resistance at all, and she took my kiss and then - in return, she pecked it small all the time.

Bird kiss.

That way of mouthing is exactly what I planted with Princess Ji.

She was scorned during the Saito family as a woman (Kawamori) and exposed to shady and tragic abuse by the men.

But fortunately for Princess Ji, who had not been deprived of her mouth only by the men, the act - just me - was the greatest expression of affection she would turn to.

"... Mine, what's wrong?

I suck up her lower lips as I scratch up Princess Ji's messy brown hair.

Its puffy, trembling meat is superb for sucking and licking.

It's such a fascinating part that doesn't stop capturing my heart.

"That's... uh... that, too..."

Princess Ji has been rubbing her cheeks against my chest as she pretended to be a child.

Having grown up in a situation that cannot be sweetened by others, she basically wants to be sweet.

But that doesn't mean anytime, anywhere - it was only limited when we were alone in the night like this.

While spoiling Princess Ji, but on the other hand, I am also sweet to her, relieving the various stresses that we have on each other in living our days.

"Didn't you say..."

Hot her exhale hangs on my neck muscle and her skin pops.

"Give me everything I have... to offer you this evening."

With that said, Princess Ji shivers her own limbs.

Severe exhalations filled with lust, such as when the genitals are being directly rubbed, are leaking out of the span of the lips.

Nevertheless, I didn't do anything in particular - I'm just hugging her body...

There's only one answer I can lead from there.

"I entrust all of mine to you... ah... I, I don't..."

Princess Ji - only in her own imagination, is getting pleasure.

"You... you... you... well..."

I accidentally rattled my throat as I dyed my cheeks, rubbed my crotches together and hugged her out of my whole body as she gave her favorite aura.

Perhaps if it were her today, she would accept any play I seek.

No matter how decadent and contradictory the act must be smeared and swallowed with thoughts that come to me.

"Mm... mmm... hmm... phew..."

Gently mouth each other before inverting Princess Ji's thin and light body.

He made me sit on top of my horseshit and take my back to my chest.

"Heh heh... Ugh..."

Princess Ji leaks a cute grin like a virgin as she is embraced by me to cover her from her back.

But the giggle like that of a girl - it gradually swings off and turns into the look of a slutty woman (Otona).

"Woohoo... nice..."

Sleepy whining leaks.

Thus, under the hip seat of Princess Ji, who is not wearing underwear - my enlarged son, Big Sun.

It stood like a pillar, pulsating under her horny fissure, which was already moist and hydrated.

Though they have their wrists tied, not all of their movements are inhibited.

When Princess Ji touched my fevered stiffness with both hands in that bound state, she gently wrapped it in her palm and began to move it up and down.

"Wow... oh... so much already..."

"Well... you're so cute..."

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

I guess I'm more sensitive to sound than usual because I'm blind.

I gently crawled my hands on her bare skin as I embraced Princess Ji's limb, which frightened me just to whisper in my ear.

"Hmm......"

My right hand revolves around Princess Ji's waist and my left hand strokes my flank.

Her body is still meaty overall and makes me wonder if I should gain some more weight.

The hips you're touching with your hands know exactly what the pelvis is, and you can feel the bumps in your bare bones at your fingertips if you peel through your flanks.

"Ha... ha... you, well..."

But that worried me elsewhere - Princess Ji was leaking her sweet gasp as she occasionally relaxed that limb into my caress.

She begins to shake her hips slightly as she grabs my big sun.

The wet love liquid is tangled in my rigidity, and its scope keeps expanding.

"Ji... you, your hips are moving..."

Pull Princess Ji's hand away from my big sun and embrace its luxurious body with each arm.

But still, her hips don't stop.

You twist like another willed creature, obsessed with slutty play.

"Oh... don't tell me... don't tell me... such a mess..."

She rubs the Big Sun on her own clitoris as well as her vaginal foramen.

My penis has blood vessels floating out of it, creating countless bumps - she rubs her pubic nucleus on the steps, stimulates it, and devours pleasure.

But Princess Ji is only embarrassed like a chaste wife.

Even though that's only on the top, it's definitely an element that stirs up my excitement.

Crawling her tongue into her neck muscle leaked a troubled exhale from her lips.

"... Feels good?

While stroking Princess Ji's complexion with both hands, eating her ears, she asks.

But she won't answer that.

Her upper body is shamefully twisted, but her lower body is grinding her hips to sluts.

The answer doesn't have to be asked, it's obvious.

Princess Ji's skin is already moist and sweaty, and the bright white noodles are dyed and cut red.

I finally crawled my hand into her breasts, rubbing that swell up with both hands, careful not to touch my nipples and milk rings - whispering softly as I nodded and kissed her.

"If you don't be honest with me, there's no 'friendly' today, is there?

"No, no... Huh!

My Wife shows her will to reject, sifting and shaking her head.

By the way, by "friendly" I mean, of course, an act that includes until insertion.

"Please......! I would love to... Please...!

"Then... tell me? You feel good? You don't feel good?

"Oh no... oh no..."

Princess Ji's nipples were stretched and the milk rings began to plump.

Even though I haven't touched it, the buds of the senses, who have begun to assert themselves splendidly, clearly seem to be representing her feelings -

"... please touch you and stay by your side..."

- It shouldn't make you feel better, but isn't it...

When Princess Ji tells her to whine, with her bound hands, she covers her blindfolded face.

Really, you must be ashamed. "Ah," or "uh-huh," he raises a voice that doesn't sound like that and shivers its luxurious body.

"Oh well..."

I felt that she seemed sexually loving and more powerful in her lower body.

Though it doesn't change in length, it's like getting fat all around, like that.

Did you feel that, Princess Ji's hips bounce perfectly?

"Then let's feel better, shall we?

"Yes......"

In a tone that softens the girl, and after sneezing and stroking her head - I grab my own Big Sun.

And then I moved it and tried to push it against the entrance to Princess Ji's vaginal orifice...

"Sorry, Ji. Just for a moment, let your hips float..."

"Wow, I get it......"

It's not going to work.

In the end, I had to heat up the Big Sun and take a way for Princess Ji to sit down directly above it.

The fact that the nani is too big is also a problem for the infinite.

"Agu... uuuuu... hiu..."

Little by little, little by little, as Princess Ji's waist, supported by my hands, drops - my puffy, elastic turtle-headed meat umbrella pushes her vaginal orifice wide open, and buries it all over.

That's all, she was leaking a roaming gasp.

You must be drunk with the narrow vaginal orifice with the hida dense meat walls closing tightly and without gaps, the feeling of being forced to push it wide open.

"Ah... ha... eh. I knew, hey no... nice no... eh"

Making a noise of the juppet, the meat rod swallows into the vaginal orifice of the princess Ji, at a slow pace.

My wife, blindfolded and tied to her wrist, sinks her hips and accepts her husband - such a slutty and beautiful sight.

Eventually my tortoise head reaches the deepest part, and Princess Ji's neck falls hard behind her.

"This... no... shu... no..."

"Right, awesome..."

A man is an extremely simple creature, and he feels happy about everything when he is praised by a woman.

Gently standing and irritating my front teeth to the laryngeal part of my lying wife - I swallow my husband's penis and rub it against his puffy, swollen lower abdomen.

"But you're amazing too... Such a small body, swallow mine so far..."

"Because... yeah"

Princess Ji whispered fervently as she kissed her.

"It's so sweet that it's going crazy... because it's yours... hmm"

Embrace her as she tangles her tongue together.

A water noise called cucumber leaked out of the mouth above and below - it went out like foam amidst the sound of fire behind the enclosure that made a bee noise.

"I'm sure, unlike the City Princess, I can't have children...... But... as a woman, I'm very happy. Please hold me for a gentle person like you... No more regrets..."

"Cure..."

"Even if you die without having children, your memories will remain. You held me - such happy memories..."

Princess Ji said softly to my lips again, pressing me forward and against my back.

"You love me like this, let me love you... I guess I'm really happy."

……

"Sometimes I try to block my eyes...... This is really good stuff."

With a moist voice, she says that.

"This is how I felt you in my body… I finally realized your sincerity"

"... Huh?

"What is visible is not everything. The people-to-people bond is there even if it is invisible this way...... And that invisible bond is the most important thing to us... yes, you tried to tell me, right?

Nothing, I didn't have such a noble purpose as Princess Ji said.

She is a woman with a moist vibe, like a wife.

Blindfolded when it comes to wives, tight when it comes to wives. In accordance with that equation, I'm just playing like this, so to speak, guided by my lower body impulse.

(Hmm, but I knew Ji was a good geologist...)

All beings, commonly referred to as geniuses and brilliant talents, do, unlike us ordinary people, try to find some meaning in each and every one of our daily lives.

And you interpret the meaning of it in these days, you chew it, you turn it into your own power.

I guess that's exactly what Princess Ji is saying.

Each interpretation is its own.

Ten colors, each with its own way of receiving and interpreting.

So thinking that there is no sublime significance to my tight play is just my interpretation.

If Princess Ji ever thought of anything from bondage play, it would be an interpretation and truth for her.

(Ma... If that's what Princess Ji sees for me, let's get on with the idea)

I whispered softly in my ear and shrugged as I strengthened my power to hold Princess Ji.

Thinking about things on an ad hoc basis is also my specialty.

"The bond is power... And it will also be a light to see the invisible world ahead."

"Yes......"

"Let's hope the light to survive this world of war is your bond with me."

"... Yikes!

After a gentle, touchy kiss with Princess Ji, I stroked her stomach with my right hand.

Deep into the Big Sun, it's pounding and swelling from the inside - its beautiful, soggy curves, slowly.

(Hopefully, even for Princess Ji - I'd like it to start swelling up on another side)

With that in mind, I now mouth Princess Ji deeply and shake her hips slightly.

Yicha time (time) ends first, then we just remove each other's reason and interact like beasts.

As a clever young wife who absorbed her intentions, the new wife gasps small and puts her weight in my chest.

"Then... Ji, open your legs more."

"... Yes"

Princess Ji's laid-back legs open.

It was also an act of exposing my own horny fissures and my rigid joining parts - but she rather showed me a way to be ashamed and inviting.

Normally quiet as a step back, she has only recently grown bold at night.

"Really, beautiful body... everywhere, it's slippery..."

"Ah... ah... there, it's embarrassing..."

Occasionally, although there are subtle irregularities caused by ancient wounds, the skin still feels better just by touching it.

I just regret it a little while I stroke the inside of my thick crotch that opened and dewy.

(Uh, yeah... I should have held the ink...)

In other words, we keep an overnight record of how many times Me and Princess Ji have reached their peak in "positive letters" on her fat crotch.

It was a "positive letter" that just appeared in one way or another abusive...

But that's like a medal for us pure philanthropists that we could "love that many".

(Plus, we can check to see if it's not solitary sex.)

With that in mind, I snapped my fingertips near my labia magna.

That moment when Princess Ji twisted her hips slightly in an attempt to escape that feeling.

I move my hips only once deep without getting into my hair and knock her deepest at the tip of the tortoise head.

"Ahhhh!

Ha ha, shaking my shoulder, barking my breath, Princess Ji screams adorably.

"... you're adorable"

"Yes, no... please don't... Don't say that..."

"Why?"

"Ha... it's off the hook..."

Grabbing both the arms of Princess Ji, I tell her to breathe in her ear, "I knew she was cute".

"You're so cute, I want to see more."

"... ugh"

"He's got his wrist tied up, but he's blindfolded... and he's got plenty of wheeze and feels better, waving his hips nasty over his husband - that's what you are, I want to see"

"Oh... oh, no... it can't be..."

"I don't know, you, I want to see"

Repeat wanting to see it, as if it were a child wasting time.

But that works against Princess Ji.

She is accepting my sweetness again, just as I am spoiling her.

It feels like the interdependence of spoiling each other at night only - but in a way, that may be important in deepening relationships between men and women, including sexual matters.

"... only tonight, right?

"Oh...... right"

And the magic word.

Tonight alone, and spinning such words of justification - Princess Ji opens her legs to the M-shape and brings her hips, pulling her penis out of its vaginal orifice.

"Only tonight...... so?

"Oh...... just tonight"

I know that women need an excuse.

But I also knew that the promise could never be kept.

Once allowed, the content accumulates as a past, and the relationship is eventually recreated as a criterion.

And more and more, we move beyond that standard into a new world of sexuality.

"Ugh... hah, ahh... ahh!

Making a muffled noise, the vertically hot and standing Big Sun is swallowed up by Princess Ji's horny fissure.

When I held her for the first time, the love liquid, which never existed much, was now moisturizing.

Naturally, the more lubricant there is, the more soggy my turtle head is - the more pleasant it will be to massage the puffy meat hidden in Princess Ji's ecstasy hole.

"Ya... ahhhh..."

Princess Ji, blindfolded and of increasing colour, lifts her butt again shaking with shame.

Even one of those acts seems to make her feel better, and every time my butt lifts up and my meat stick becomes dewy, the entrance to her vaginal orifice tightens cum.

My Big Sun, whose blood vessels are rising on the bikini, would be a pleasant thing to eat sawdust.

I passed on the rigidity and it kept spitting out, fingering up the crossing liquid like a mixed lotion of running and love liquid, pushing my thumb into Princess Ji's butthole.

"Ahhh... ha..."

Along the way, my beloved wife gets a hot sigh of pleasure.

And once I let it stop me from moving, I waved my hips slightly to make sure I felt my thumb buried in my butthole.

"Yikes...... Ugh, hah, uhh!

- I make a deep, creeping noise and take my genitals into my own womb.

Then again, my hips lifted from the M-shape, and I began to indulge in my big sun.

"Ah... oh... good... good sooo... you, well..."

The more you move your hips, the bigger and clearer Princess Ji's mouth becomes.

The tongue is peeking out of its hole, what a nasty thing.

"Me too, it feels good... Ji. Wet, eat my stuff deliciously."

"You... Ah!

She's not just Vagina right now, she's got my thumb stuck in her anal as well - so to speak, a simple two-hole insertion state.

Despite this, Princess Ji never gives a look of suffering.

He is immersed in upper and lower back exercise as he leaks his slutty, beautiful gasp.

"It's hard, it's big... it's nice... it's really, really nice, it's sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good!

Beauty waving her hips rhythmically all the time.

The hips of Princess Ji jump literally endlessly vertically and horizontally, adding movement to the left and right diagonals as well as up and down.

"... heh"

I picked Princess Ji's right nipple with an extra hand and asked as she pulled it and rubbed it with dust.

"Do you like Ji because it's mine, or me..."

"I don't like it......! I like it... both, I like it... whoa!

"Ha ha, this is a greedy guy...... you are"

For such a greedy princess Ji, you have to set up moxibustion.

I guess that suits her.

"Ahhhh... ahhh... Coming...... ahhh!

Pull your thumb out of Princess Ji's butt hole and fix Princess Ji's thick crotch with both hands disappointingly - slowly at first, but gradually wiggling her hips hard.

Her back was tremendously opposed and her tongue was sticking out into the void.

"Keep your mouth shut... I'll bite you"

"Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh"

But all that returns to my calling is a beastly gasp.

I guess I'm really not comfortable with the situation that I'm blaming you for.

Husband relentlessly attacking with piston despite being sealed of sight and hand movement......

It must be a truly pleasant situation for Princess Ji, who has a strong preference for abuse.

"Oh... that feels good, that feels really good..."

Getting more and more ejaculatory cravings as he holds his wife's thin hips in place and waves his hips with gassi.

Princess Ji's vagina, which was smeared with my predecessors containing sperm, fevers as if she was floating with fever - and shrinks snugly, whispering to my big sun.

He said to hang it quickly with plenty of white, unwieldy body fluids and apply it all the way in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... you, hima..."

Mixed with a beastly gasp, a voice calling me.

I crawled my tongue behind her ear and said, "What's up? ♪ And whisper in a gentle, low voice ♪

"Love, Mahiu... admire, Mahiu... Ahhh..."

- Princess Ji tried desperately to convey her admiration for me with her uncircumcised mouth.

I can't help but be a lot cuter now.

There can't even be a man who can put up with an ejaculatory craving after being told this.

"Me too, I love you...... I know I love you! Yeah, I'll get it out, I'll get it out. Thoroughly, I'm going to get you pregnant...... ugh!

"Oh, oh, you hippo, shuki... shuki...!

A fierce piston that rocks Princess Ji's body wide enough.

But I'm not the only one in motion.

Princess Ji masterfully manipulated my rhythm moving up and down by bending her hips to the left and right diagonals.

"Out... out, heh!

"Ha... Oh, come on, come on... Mm-hmm!

Princess Ji's body cramped greatly and eventually collapsed when it drifted to my chest.

At the same time, my tortoise head swelled wide, spreading the bell mouth - spitting out massive amounts of cloudy liquid.

Mucus, the largest ever in quantity.

My inferiority, which instantly dominated my uterus, then fills my vaginal foramen.

Princess Ji's stomach spread pounding and I rushed to pull the Big Sun out of her.

And as soon as that happens, it's like a broken dam - a cloudy runoff of dobbles and leaks.

And to bad nature, my Big Sun is still ejaculating.

The children, who were barfed up in the sky, descended upon the body of Patapata and Princess Ji without being able to defy gravity.

And I panicked, and I untied her wrist, and I took my blindfold off.

"You, Sama... Ay, Shima... Mmm... Phew..."

- There are so many swinging eyes there that I have the illusion that even a heart mark may be floating behind my eyes.

I was worried I might have made it impossible, but that was also apparently a struggle to get over.

Not only on her face, but on the sensation of semen glued snugly throughout her body, shuddering her body - Princess Ji hands on her horny fissures and receives the semen that overflows.

And when he raised his troubled voice, he began to push it into his cunt with his own fingertips, as if masturbating.

"... fool"

I whisper so gently on her forehead.

"You don't have to do that, I'll get you out again now... plenty"

"Is it true...? Oh... nice no..."

Well, who was the one who said I shouldn't have slept early today.

With that in mind, I covered myself with a princess Ji who would not hesitate to break her own labia and bury the meat stick into her vaginal foramen once again.