Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

in a room illuminated by the vague light of an indoor lantern.

In a tatami room, bedding arranged in river letters.

On its left stands a regular sleep.

"... mmm... fu..."

But all you can hear from the mattress on the right is the sound of clothes rubbing and the kind of voice that pushed your wheeze to death.

"... mmm... mmm... mmm..."

My body is on Princess Ji's luxurious, small limb.

Female meat I've tasted over and over again.

But that's not boring...

Rather, the more I held it, the more I felt mentally and physically fulfilled.

Perhaps Princess Ji isn't the only one who thinks the same of me.

"Ha... yah... wha...!

Princess Ji buries her own face on the mattress, biting the mattress to keep her voice from leaking.

The expression had already been stained with Zhu, and his eyes were all swinging.

Exposing nods, backs, and buttocks in front of me - out of shame, or how I'm already uplifting.

The clothes she was wearing had already only been made to barely connect to her body by her hip band.

And my hands are clutching over white skin with fine old scratches.

Her skin was perfectly exhilarating and lit up, carving her wounds but still beautiful and luminous.

"Look... your voice, it's leaking..."

By crawling on all fours, Princess Ji's beautiful milk is dripping and shaking like an invitation.

Its breasts with plenty of elasticity.

Caress that, which is also a symbol of motherhood, with only a gentle feather touch without being able to exert force.

"Stop... stop... you... mmm..."

Whenever I stroked my breasts and stroked my fingertips and twirled a plump, bloody, exuberant milk wheel, my dear wife's hips quivered.

On the heavenly edge of the puffy and luscious fruit-like breasts, the nipples, ruffled and elaborate as gummy, begin to assert themselves.

If I stick it with my fingertips properly - Princess Ji's body frightened me greatly and showed me the movement of rubbing the tense butt meat against my groin.

Perhaps her hip movements are unconscious...... which is why I get so strongly excited.

"Huh... hmmm..."

With a bright red upbeat face, Princess Ji was leaking her rough nose as she ate and tightened the mattress.

But behind that gesture of trying to hide the pleasure, she also appears to be looking for further pleasure.

Anyway, a fruitful hip on my creased waist is coming to my waist, and I'm pretending to be rocking left and right.

"What are you doing..."

"Ha... ha..."

"Totally you... no, maybe..."

I relax my kimono, knock my body forward while exposing the Big Sun, and whisper in Princess Ji's ear.

"You want to be asked...? Your nasty voice..."

"... mmm... mmm...!

"So you want to be seen...? You want to show the city how much I love you...?

"...... Mmm!!

Princess Ji wept and looked at the city princess who was asleep and asleep, shaking her face beside her.

From her point of view, the City Princess is a "wife" - or one of the few women who can crack it down.

It is not hard to imagine that during the Saito family era, when they were scorned like meat potty, the women's eyes on Princess Ji were extremely spicy.

For this reason, even if you know the circumstances, the princess of the city, who will turn to herself firmly, is now one of the most important members of the family for Princess Ji, even though there was a lot going on initially.

But still, her hips don't stop moving.

Two people sharing one stallion.

But right now, it's my own stallion, a stallion who loves me only...

Such a suspicious disloyalty is trying to crush Princess Ji's reason.

Familiar with how to squeeze a man's essence, butt meat and hips swinging like a whore.

Pushing a meat stick in the narrow of the butt meat and rubbing it up in the valley of the man's belly and hips - such moves.

And just off the glue between the butt meat and the big sun, from a thoroughly cracked crepus, there's plenty of meat honey dripping down.

"This, you likable..."

A gentle slap on the pessine and buttocks leaked a cute sound like a dog chirping from the back of Princess Ji's throat.

And by losing strength from both arms and not being able to support your body - your torso sinks into the mattress with your buttocks up.

Her mouth was away from the bedding and her tongue was stuck out instead in a sloppy manner.

Saliva drips from the edge of his lips, making a small puddle on the mattress.

"Ah... ah..."

Princess Ji leaks a sweet exhale with her butt sticking out.

With both sides falling open, I can see the crushed breasts peeking just a little.

And on the back side, the shoulder blades rose, and shadows were born on the beautiful lines of the back in the pale light.

Apparently, he's trying to wake himself up, but he can't help but do so.

"Keep it that way"

"Ha... ah... you...?

Thin and pathetic, if you put your strength into it, you can hold Princess Ji's wrist against the mattress...

I push the tip of the Big Sun into a ripe pomegranate horny hole.

"Let's go in."

"Do... no... no..."

Princess Ji shook her hips and missed the aim of the turtle head, which was nestled in the entrance to the bush.

Her horny liquid mixed with my starting liquid followed by mucus.

That brushed my penis and drew a line on the campus called Princess Ji's white ass.

"I knew it, no..."

I whisper as Princess Ji moisturizes her eyes.

"You'll be seen... by your wife, where it can't be..."

"Heh...?

I knocked her out again and licked her ears off.

When she stood her teeth on the slender neck of her wife-shaking, Princess Ji spasmed her hips violently - dripping the thick love liquid from her hip seat.

"Don't you want to be seen?

If you inquire in your ear, Princess Ji snorts hard, shaking herself.

"How do you think I can't see it?

"If you... stop, please... ahhh..."

"Anything else?

Pinch the hot (iki) standing big sun between her thighs and shake her hips under the bare strand procedure.

The bare strand from the buck feels pretty good.

Princess Ji's horny fissure tends to suck cum, and thick love liquid tangles into the meat stick.

And a pole stuck to my bee, or a turtle-headed cali stuck out loud at its tip, was rubbing his stripped wife's clitoris with gossip.

"Ya... Ya... don't mess with me, don't..."

"Anything else?

"I don't know, I don't know...... eh"

"Really?"

"Huh... gushu... no, no...!

As I lick the tears of the semi-crying Princess Ji with my tongue, I force her to turn her neck and mouth.

The luminous lips were puffy and trembling - but you obviously welcomed me with joy.

Princess Ji wants my lips to be sweet.

Suction sounds that continue uninterrupted all the time mingle with the city princess's regular sleep.

"The answer is simple."

When I stroked her head gently, Princess Ji leaked a gentle exhale as she snorted softly.

"If you put up with your voice, you won't be noticed."

"Ugh... so, but..."

"It's okay."

Grab a Big Sun pole with one hand and whisper as you press your tip into Princess Ji's vaginal foramen.

"If they noticed it, they noticed it. So there's going to be as much to do."

"Huh... that's... Chan! Phew... mmm...!

With me pushing my hips out, Big Sun lurks into the vaginal foramen without any resistance.

The pronounced princess Ji immediately blocked her own mouth with both hands, desperately trying to leak her voice.

"Oh... your vaginal orifice feels good after all... Ji"

"Huh... Huh!

Princess Ji tries desperately to push her carnal desire to death by meditating on both eyes as she is pierced by her younger husband.

Reproductive organs that have been pushed through flesh holes by the Big Sun and turned into my exclusive heel.

The more the body overlaps, the greater the unity, and the greater and greater each other's presence in each other.

We're moving.

"Ya... Nfu... Huh!

The moment she tries to shake her neck sideways, my hips move.

The turtle-headed umbrella compresses all the way through the vagina.

Princess Ji tried so hard to leak her voice as she cramped her hips.

Muppet, muppet, muppet...

As promised the first time we exchanged, when we moved our hips slowly and gently, the back of Princess Ji's throat rang as she matched that piston.

"Huh... cute..."

"Ah... ah..."

If you pull your hips, the turtle head umbrella compresses you to scrape off a single strand in your vagina, and if you push your hips out, you massage the turtle head into a cum all in return.

Princess Ji's ecstasy holes were hot and stuffed enough to warm up to the core of the Big Sun.

And I can't wait for the girl to follow me around perfectly, like she's sweet and cuddly with her father.

"Ya... Ya... Ha... Mm-hmm..."

Princess Ji is biting her bedding again as she twists her hips and accepts the stallion.

Blocking your mouth with your hands won't hold your voice off...

The moment I realized that, I guess I changed the operation.

I just want to say that the boulder is my military master - but that operation on the bedding is only a foolishness.

Doesn't it make you want to be mean and have no choice?

"Ah... hiccup... hiccup... hiccup... eh"

Hit Princess Ji's back, rocking her hips back and forth from left to right - deciding her vaginal orifice.

Bite your teeth on your shoulder and suck your back hard...

My wife leaked her sweet nose and let her hips sit down hard.

The ecstasy is groaning, and they're going to eat my big sun.

It was obviously evidence of sexual elevation.

"Huh...! Phew...! Phew... ugh! Mmm... Mmm... Huh!

Princess Ji never whispers.

But not just his face, but his whole body is stained with a pale peachy color like a peach of water, and his expression is sloppy, swinging, crumbling and turning.

Still, she was attacked by sexual pleasures that just burned her head...

Bite the mattress with momentum as if eating it away, killing the whisper - trying to resist the decisive death in order not to wake the city princess sleeping right on her side.

(oh...... cute......)

Looking down at his wife's tricks like that, his freaking pleasure strikes him on the back.

If you stick your hips out so as to open the vaginal orifice that was shrinking at its peak, the strength will fall out of Princess Ji's waist and it will still fall apart.

Forced to pull it up, I waved my hips to the top of my pleasure.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Princess Ji's limbs rock like a puppet.

I bite and suck and lick up her back, scratching the swinging meat.

Princess Ji's whole body is sweaty and it's like she just took a water bath.

When the noodle is gently and sweetly chewed, the princess Ji of boulder can't stand it either. Release her lips from the bedding and leak a whisper.

"... Oops"

"Nfu..........................................................................................................................................."

Flip a small, light lean body and block its lips before she leaks a whisper.

Overlapping lips, interrupting, tangling tongues - deep, passionate French kisses.

Continuously, I held my wife's luxurious body tight and strong and shook her to slap her hips against the bumps.

Gu, gu, gu, gu...

The genitals and genitals overlap each other, making slutty noises as they repeatedly pump to rub on, and me and Princess Ji immerse themselves in a world of sex just for the two of us.

Next to us, the princess is entering the world of dreams.

I guess I'll be reunited with my brothers and sisters for a long time and have happy dreams.

Sleeping with a serene face Just beside her like that, watching Princess Ji show off her slut-stained face - from disloyalty or a tremendous sense of ejaculation.

During the day, she drifts a young wife-style air, but she is clear herself, usually hitting a long education, or discussing something with Asai family ministers.

The figure is so beautiful, it just looks as if it has nothing to do with sexual obnoxiousness.

But at night, she just looks like a slut in front of me.

Small body stamped with past scars.

Beautiful and luscious breasts shake hard up and down, the creased hips joyfully frightened to be grabbed by the man's martial bone hand, and the crotch is wet in the cuddle and enthusiastically welcoming the stallion.

The past, which the men of the Saito family had bewitched, is no longer relevant.

I'm not the only one who can hear her slut, and I'm the only one who can set this glossy body free - because I'm the only one.

"... I love you, Ji"

When I tell Princess Ji that I can no longer even focus and even have white eyes from time to time...

I take her lips once again and hang that voice in containment.

Tightened nipples.

Go there. Cover her chest with accumulated balls of sweat and pick them up hard, rubbing them up.

"Mm-hmm... Mm-hmm...!

Inside me, Princess Ji's voice was directly conveyed and sounded.

The core of my head shakes, shakes.

Apparently she peaked again, contracting as her vaginal foramen squeezed mucus out of the junction softly.

But I keep waving my hips around without worrying about it.

Next to it, the princess wandered off, turning her face toward us and hitting her back.

However, Princess Ji is no longer even able to sense such a "wife" movement.

The look on the face of Princess Ji, who has wandered and broken the orthodox prototype.

She no longer sucks on my lips, wrapping her legs around my hips and throwing away thoughts other than wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Princess Ji's body sways and shakes with a kimono that has completely collapsed.

When I look at you like that, I still want to make things different.

"Ngi............ Hino...... Hiya......"

- Pick both nipples with both hands and pull them up.

Her breasts stretched out tightly and she swung as her hips moved.

The vaginal orifices of Kicun and Ji Princess shrink once again, showing me well the response to the sexiness I can give.

swallowing my big sun, slutty hole.

Totally pushed to my size. It had my labia completely turned up by repeated pistons over and over again.

The love fluid that is dripping from the junction follows gravity, dripping down into the perineum and into the anus.

And... the forbidden narrowing that touched the mixture of passions shrunk, and it was swollen.

(oh wow...... exciting)

If you let go of your pap, your nipples, which have just been stretched out a little bit - will shudder and start to move with your breasts shaking up and down.

Gyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu heavy blowing horny liquid.

Over and over again, Princess Ji found herself at the peak.

Her lips are no longer in contact with mine.

Princess Ji is biting me on the shoulder, just like I was earlier.

A wife who definitely bites at a level that leaves her teeth shaped, while giving her a hot snort.

Her fingertips on both hands are going to eat into my shoulder and leave traces of this again.

But the great man says.

The man with the wound on his back - either escaped the battle and wounded hipster, or the honorable one who delighted the woman and made her obsessed.

"Huh... Huh... Huh... Gu... Huh, Hino...!

That my dear wife bites me on the shoulder.

Excited by that sweet stimulus, I hurriedly stuck my hips out.

That way, the mouth of the uterus you feel on the tortoise head.

"Hi... higu... ooh...!

Princess Ji bursts into tears of melancholy and joy as she leaks her sweet, sweet, swinging voice from the back of her throat.

Her fluffy, scorched brown hair spreads to the mattress by shaking her head with her teeth standing on my shoulder - but what a colorful and beautiful this is again.

Scratching up her moist, sticky forehead with sweat, Princess Ji held her tight as she tried to squeeze her last force.

"Gu......"

I have to live up to her expectations again.

Scrotum tightened tight and heavy.

The symbol of a man who makes a sound and hits his buttocks and anal is exactly loaded with more than 100 million bullets to conceive his beloved woman and awaits the signal of simultaneous shooting.

"Ejaculate, heal... heh!

"Hi-ha... hi-ha... ahh, mm-hmm!

A semen that sprays momentum from the mouth of the bell.

Trembling more like sticky jelly than usual, it happens to dominate Princess Ji's uterus to the fallopian tube as well, searching for and conceiving her beloved woman's eggs.

"Gu......"

"Hi-chan......"

When I saw the abdomen of Princess Ji, which began to swell due to ejaculation, I pulled my back.

Then from the vaginal orifice of Princess Ji, she made a noise, buzzing, buzzing, and the semen backflushed and erupted.

Her hips trembled when she was scared, dripping through the seed juice like a waterfall.

A woman with wide legs open in her crotch and a sweaty body.

My beloved slut wife dyed her whole body in a light peach color - letting go of that consciousness and sinking into the mattress in the absence of them, cramping her body as she sat back.

"... eh"

I see my wife in a messy Japanese costume that keeps the semen refluxing, bubbling, and I accidentally leak those words.

The City Princess has no sign of waking up, and Ji is faint and in her dreams.

All that was left was the Big Sun, which remained stiff on the bikini, and the lust doped by her love for Princess Ji.

"Well, okay..."

I've let go of consciousness, I've got to put back on Princess Ji's kimono, or I've got to do something about the semen that flows off my labia, but...

"I didn't expect to fall asleep before my husband... you're a bad wife... Ji..."

- That's also good to think about later.

When I moistened my lips with my own tongue, I buried the Big Sun in Princess Ji's vaginal orifice again and started waving my hips.