Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

In front of me, an endless beauty exposes herself without one.

He's bare, poking his elbows and knees and sticking his white glutes out towards me.

Needless to say, the beauty is the city princess.

Oda City, 20 - sister of Nobunaga and my daughter-in-law.

The Oda family has a history of beautiful men and women.

Among them, the princess of the city boasts the greatest beauty of all time and has been raised as a flower, a butterfly...

It has been developed to know the taste of male and female empathy, twist its own hips at night, and devour male roots.

The princess was also the mother of two children, who remembered the joy of being stuck in her vagina several times, plowed, and ejaculated vaginally.

The pregnancy line still lingers in the belly of our normal room, which has become a menstrual woman.

But my attraction as a woman has not been compromised at all.

I'm not out of shape, and being a mother is affecting me - the moist softness was added and the adult hue was beginning to drift.

Couple life with her like that is going well.

Regarding the first parenting, as well as the surrounding support, we have managed to proceed without fail.

Is it good that couples are broken to cut off parenting, which in modern society is also responsible for domestic discord?

With that in mind, we would have to offer our deep gratitude to the "families", including Princess Ji and the samurai.

conjugal relationships while being supported by the surroundings.

It seems that we are hustled as "Bi Yi Lian's Pattern" in Oda territory such as Mino and Ozhang.

None of the winds that once spread disappear, and in the area controlled by the Oda family, they will probably be told to future generations.

But the propaganda may have political intentions in it.

This is also, so to speak, the Oda family's statement of position.

Currently, the Oda and Asai families are surrounded by a large coalition with the Asakura family as its allies.

And the Asakura coalition was also joined by Shikoku sect's main mountain and Honji temple, where the outbreak of Shikoku sects by Shikoku sects in the territory was expected.

It is unlikely that such religious union of the Temple could be countered by anything other than Biwali, which binds the beliefs of previous faiths in the field.

And the Biwali priest will be me, and his wife will be the city princess.

Although the Oda family overwhelms the Asai family with military and economic power, it was the current situation that they had to rely on the Asai family in aspects such as divinity and religious authority.

Biwaism is extremely convenient for searing out the monolithic sects in the realm.

Biwali aims to create a world where demons and sitting children coexist against the monolithic sect that seeks to create a world where demons are eliminated.

The two are conflicting philosophies, so if we compel the inhabitants to step on them - we can tell extremely clearly whether they are monolithic sects or not.

And the Asai family couldn't have fought the Asakura coalition on their own.

As a result, we have to become a community of destiny in earnest with the Oda family.

"Ah... Chang Zheng, ma'am..."

Nevertheless, even under such circumstances, our conjugal relationship does not fluctuate.

We think of each other and love each other, and their principles didn't change anything, nor did they force them to change.

"No... No, you shouldn't... eh. This kind of outfit is still... off the hook."

"But it's beautiful... very. Your body, after all, never gets tired of seeing it..."

"Yay... do something to stir it up... ooh..."

Fine, fresh, snowy skin.

The city princess is on her elbows and knees, crawling on all fours on the futon.

He was ashamed in my praise, shaking and twisting his skinny limbs.

Her sweet voice has a love for a stallion that I admire somewhere, and even if it doesn't, it enhances my mood.

"But it's really beautiful skin... Just stroking makes you happy, that's how you feel."

"That's... well, even the chancellor..."

With a moist voice - the city princess told him to whisper so that he could hear just me.

"Even Mr. Chang's skin, yes... Just touch it, you can touch it, and I'll feel happy..."

"Right..."

"Yes."

The princess, who has been married from the Oda family, smiles beautifully like a white lily.

And as if he wished to be broken by hand - he held that bearded nude in front of me indefensibly, shaking his hips to invite him.

Appearing on a beautiful back is a glossy shoulder blade.

Slip your gaze downward from there and you'll have a slightly creased willow hips.

Plumpy and spreading beautiful giant asses were underpinned by supple muscles with soft fat.

"I'm going to make you happy today..."

"I'm happy enough already..."

"More."

I stroke two hills, rubbing and whispering.

Then the city princess rocked her hips with a twist.

Grab the butt bump of the mochi that you can swing to the left and right and slowly crack open.

There were two secret holes breathing.

One is the genital foramen (Vagina).

Hot and tight. You've squeezed my semen hundreds and thousands of times, it's a war vessel.

And the other is - this time the target, the excretory foramen (anal).

The unclean gates of the beautiful Reiman, the princess at birth, were elegantly and elegantly narrowed.

"City… let's start loving the anus (here) today. It may be embarrassing, but bear with me... I'm sure you'll feel better."

"Ha... yes..."

Nevertheless, I guess I can't help but be ashamed.

The city princess scratched a silk pillow and buried her face.

Exactly, with his head hidden and his butt hidden.

But that's good.

I close my face to the buttocks that are sticking out and observe my anus twitching in front of me.

"Yeah... you don't seem to have hemorrhoids..."

"J... eh, hemorrhoids... eh!?

I guess it was an unexpected word on the boulder.

I stroked my fat crotch so I could fool myself, smiling bitterly at the princess who looked up at me.

"Oh, it's important. But don't worry. Your anus (here) has no dirt on it, and you can't make it... even beautiful."

"Uhhhhhhhh..."

Rubbing my wife's butt meat against the roaring voice of shame, I once again embark on an anal condition observation in front of me.

Goddess princess, but the anal had a structure no different from that of ordinary people.

Wrinkles lean around the cuddly tight holes and pigments precipitate in the anus.

Therefore, looking at the bright white skin - around the anus, it still caught my eye.

Though that's not true when it comes to whether the anus rots dos black, it's just a really elegant apricot color.

Such pigmentation of the anus is inevitable due to the structure of the human body.

Needless to say, humans cannot live without eating.

And at the same time, if you don't excrete what you eat - you can't live.

People eat, and they urinate. With the beautiful princess of the world, she was no exception.

But that's also the reason for the pigmentation of the anus.

The anus is always irritated during bowel movements and at the end of the day after excretion.

This stimulation produces melanin, which strengthens the pigments around the anal.

As long as you live, your anus is also a constantly damaging area.

And this digestive system is extremely sensitive and vulnerable to damage.

Because of the concentration of veins around the anus due to the structure of the human body.

"The city's butthole is really clear...... Given the original use of this hole, it's incredible."

"Don't tell me... Please don't tell me...!

By the way, hemorrhoids come in many different types.

Still popular would be chopped hemorrhoids and ibo hemorrhoids.

In short, cut hemorrhoids are diseases that occur when the anus is wounded due to friction such as defecation or wiping, and Ibo hemorrhoids are diseases that occur when blood vessels near the anus become swollen due to various damages.

In other words, pigmentation and hemorrhoids due to anal friction actually seem unrelated and related, between cutting and not cutting.

"Well, but if I had hemorrhoids in your anus... I'd be excited in a way"

"Become, Master Chang!?

"Ah... no, I've never been over it. If you find hemorrhoids when you love your anus (here), you should never continue to act then..."

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"No, it's important. If we have anal intercourse during hemorrhoids - worst of all, we could invite massive bleeding to rush into the doctor..."

I say as I move my nose closer to the princess's anus.

"Sometimes there are daughters (here) who have surprisingly hairy hair around their anus... but the city doesn't seem to be growing. It's easy to check the condition and it's really good... it's really healthy anal"

"Ahhh... ahhh...?

"Oh... yes, about the anus... in some parts of Omi they call it anal and learn. Of course, it's a toddler language used by children... maybe you shouldn't say it in public."

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"But if that's what you call your anus when you're just me and you... you'd be really excited. It feels disloyal and good."

"Ha... ha..."

Modern language that I accidentally leaked.

To cover it up, I slowly stroke the Princess's anus with my right index finger.

Then, the City Princess's limbs snapped up at once.

"Shah... Huh!?

"Sorry, was that exciting..."

The moment I touch anal, my wife shows a sensitive reaction.

I kept stroking my anus while only apologizing to her like that.

To be more precise, it is not a cuddly narrow (supine) butthole - it is the area around it, the area of wrinkles that colour the apricot anal.

He pushes and stretches his fingers to make sure of each of them, and he indulges in the unique touch of his fingers.

After all, the city princess's anus was well cleaned and really hygienic.

"But what do you think... how do you feel about being anal?"

"... oh, the... uhh..."

"No, I want you to be honest. Anus interaction is the most important part of the recipient's senses…"

When I told her in a gentle tone, the princess raised her voice in silence.

"The... weird, it feels... It's still uncomfortable, unlike always loving the previous..."

"Well, you'll be"

It would be the extreme of rare cases, such as humans who can get sexy in the anus from the start.

While I grin bitterly at the City Princess, who looks sorry, I slowly attract my breast-milked tarai.

Then I lowered my back behind the city princess and stretched my arm out to her willow waist.

"Yikes......!

The voice of the adorable princess is also well documented in The Box of Transcripts along with the video.

The body of the unbridled princess was drawn to my arms...

It was moving from a quadriplegic state to a so-called "rear seat" state of something that was not joined between genitals.

Although the lady city princess leaves me defenseless on her back, her knees are shut tightly.

"Again, because your anal is still hard...... Let's not push it, let's just take it easy."

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng... Ah, what... Hi!?

"It's a waste of time to throw it away. Why don't you just let me reuse it?"

My right index finger is soaked in tarai, with plenty of breast milk wrapped around it.

If you rub that against the City Princess's anal without wasting it, the City Princess will stiffen herself to unexpected stimuli.

Though it closes the slight thigh perfectly, the only thing that prevents it is the previous hole - the caress for the horny fissure.

Having easily allowed her fingertips to penetrate her anus, the princess enjoys an unknown sensation while making her eyes black and white.

"Even if they touch you without putting anything on, it will just rub and hurt. So I thought moisturizing with your breast milk would change a little bit."

"Oh, no... ahhh..."

With her own drained liquid, she is moistened and squeezed through her excretion hole - the brunette beauty turned bright red and waved for the first time in such a shameful play.

Bashful and dark hair dance through the world, fluffy and good smell of hair follow.

But there was a sweet source of smell that smeared the smell.

Yes, it's breast milk.

The City Princess's breast milk is really healthy, with a touch of salad and water.

But naturally, such a white solution contains fat and lactose, so if you twist it around, it will follow.

The munchkin and sticky water sounds rose from the anal, reaching the extreme of shame, the city princess - covered her face with both hands, severely smothered.

"What's up, city... so much body twisting... What's the matter, you want more?

"Chiko... no... uhh, hey... no... nhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii"

"Oh...... nevertheless, the city anal is puffy... I'm just stroking him like this, and he's cracking and he's pushing his finger back..."

"Oh, that's... Huh! No, no more... embarrassing, ah... stop..."

Of course, if the City Princess didn't like it, whether she meant it or not - I was going to stop developing noble ass holes immediately.

Because playing in anal is a collaborative effort and can lead to unexpected accidents if you don't catch your breath.

And I keep - I keep rubbing my stuffy shy wife's anus with breast milk lotions.

In short, even though she says she hates it, she doesn't actually hate it. It's only pretending.

"The city would only feel uncomfortable right now if they just rubbed their anus. That's why we need to connect our senses and avoid feeling uncomfortable by simultaneously stimulating other sensitive places... Let your body create illusions. For example, getting your anus slapped is the same as getting your pubic nucleus slapped -"

"Ahhh... ahhh!

To relax the princess, gently stroke her left hand down to her lower body.

It was a tight, tightly closed thigh, but when I gently stuck my lower abdomen, it made a slight gap between what I had noticed.

But that's not all boring.

A little more, it would be better to stir up the shame of the city princess in many ways.

I think so, and when I try to get him to take an M-shaped leg opening position - my beloved Ordinary will keep his face covered with both hands and follow me in silence and obedience.

Apparently, she's kind of riding too.

"Oh... this is amazing..."

"No...... ah"

City princess horny fissure exposed by M-shaped leg opening.

Oh, my God, there - it was soaking wet enough to make me wonder if I forgot to wipe my body up the hot spring.

Love fluids continue to drip from the cracks.

Apparently, at the milking stage earlier, I was feeling quite

"... if it would have made me so wet, I probably wouldn't have needed breast milk. Maybe I should have applied the love liquid to your anal."

If you whisper in your ear with a small voice, the princess will cramp her limp and willow hips.

"No, isn't it... It didn't bother me today, but if your anus stinks... the sweet smell of breast milk will mislead you..."

"Don't tell... don't tell me that... oh please... please..."

"Then spread out your manko with your own hands. If I do, I won't say any more today..."

"Ugh... such a thing..."

The city princess lowered her hands off her face as she whined in a voice like a floating fever.

And touch the poor petal with both hands, and let it blossom wide.

"Look... I'm taking it in the corner 'Box of Transcripts'... Spread it out so you can see it in the back."

"Ah... I... have done so much... plainly... hmmm..."

The city princess broke a thoroughly horny fissure, stuffy but trying to stick her hips out.

The horny hollow of war used by me wraps around the slutty mucus in search of the pepper and opens and closes when it is puffy.

All of that is now being recorded without exception.

Clitoris hiding on the flesh sheath. Small little urethra, and nasty vaginal foramen.

With her hips sticking out to attract her wet, wet genitals, the city princess today was roughly far from a clear image of the day.

"So good"

Clear wife is a slut wife. Lady by day and whore by night.

To the city princess who became such an ideal wife, so much so that she wanted to give praise at will.

Nevertheless, my wife is still an unfinished vessel.

The next stage I learned anal sex was obvious - in the anal phase, I couldn't have stepped foot on it.

"All right... stay put... Don't ever let go until I give you permission."

"Ha... yes... eh"

My right hand keeps rubbing the Princess's anus while replenishing natural breast milk lotion as appropriate.

In contrast, his left hand is entwined with plenty of lukewarm and viscous love liquid, slowly stroking and indulging in his wife's vagina shaft itself.

Vaginal foramen trying to swallow your fingers with greed, just slight touch.

Carefully looking around it, then gently moving up and down along the horny fissure - the city princess shook her hips in the cleavage as she whispered, frightening her whole body into battle.

"Ah... this... this feeling... ah..."

The city princess leaks a hot sigh.

Looking through the slutty fissures, the reaction returns as funny.

"Ah... ah... mmm..."

While I was doing so, my index finger grew softly from both hands of the city princess, who was cracking open the horny fissure.

White and thin fingertips like white fish aim at a clitoris with a foreskin on it.

The city princess, slutty but divine, wandering through the most sensitive parts of the sleigh of touching or not touching.

And the way I'm used to it - I also know that City Princess is often interested in masturbating.

(I'm sure on the day I'm sleeping with Ji... you're comforting me alone...)

With that in mind, I don't loosen my hand in anal and vagina.

The anus slowly glances over the edge. As for the horny fissures, as I am accustomed to them, I would scratch them slightly stronger.

The city princess was immersed in clitoris twitching her long eyelashes, letting her figure wander.

From the way it looks, vaginal sexuality outweighs and must be smearing the discomfort of being anal.

It's exactly what I was expecting, and it makes me kind of happy.

"Oh... I knew you were beautiful and beautiful..."

"Hmm... Huh..."

I stop stroking the horny fissure, align my index finger and middle finger - into the vagina of the City Princess, sinking slowly.

Chipu and fingertips sank in, and the ecstasy walls wrapped around with comfortable warmth.

It makes me feel better, despite being at my fingertips, to the intense tremor of a hungry cat licking the milk of a plate in a heartbeat.

"Ahhhh... yah... ahhh... ahh"

Speaking of city princesses, they're drunk on their sweet sexy with their fingers stuck in their vaginas.

After all, you'll be delighted to be able to fill the female hole.

She looks very happy as she pins her legs out whenever she gets her fingers pompous and into and out of her horny sinuses and leaks her hot exhales uninterruptedly.

"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm... ahh... ahh..."

Municipal princess getting anal, scratching her vagina with two fingers, drooling with mellow love fluids and wheezing.

Pumps and breast milk are also creeping out of her nipples, and I can see what she really feels.

He moaned the clitoris himself, gasping shallow, feeling the city princess rush up the stairs to the summit in momentum.

"City... it's okay, it's still a long night... You can go anytime you want."

"... ahhh... ahhh... uhh..."

Stop the fingers entering and exiting the vaginal foramen of the City Princess in a shallow place, bend them tightly and push them up to the abdominal side.

Then we were just going to oppress Clitoris from the inside out, and my wife couldn't help but swallow and cry.

But her pudendal fingertips didn't stop, but rather the fever seemed to be on.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm..."

The City Princess misses her neck and asks for my lips.

Perhaps the summit is near.

As in this case, when trying to climb onto the top of the sex without merging, the princess will definitely cling to it.

"Mm-hmm... CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

The princess's warm tongue scratches desperately through my chambers, sucking up my saliva and going.

If we tangle our tongues and tongues together, a slutty wife who shakes her hips and zeroes tears of joy.

Even in the meantime, I don't loosen my hand scratching my vagina, which fluttered in place.

Whether the tension has relaxed or the anal that began to open and close when it was puffed from a state that was tight and narrow, he strokes it with his breast-milk-wrapped fingertips.

"Long reign, nasty beast well... me, me... eh"

I responded to the City Princess, who tried so hard to convey the situation of her stuffed feathers, by moving her hands violently through the two holes in her lower body.

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

"You can't... So much nagging and anal... and dripping breast milk... City is a slut...... really"

"Mirakura... no, me, me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Word attacks must have been the deciding factor. In a quiet evening room, the moist voice of the city princess echoes.

My beloved Ordinary Room dripping fluids from all places, shaking his whole body with fright.

He sprays sweat from pores all over his body, tears from his eyes, milk from his nipples, and love fluid from his vaginal orifices. Leaking, the princess of the Oda family is immersed in pleasure.

"Me... not a bunch... but... oh... this is amazing... no"

Did you forget that you were being molested for anal, or was that also a factor in pushing sexy......

The princess is suddenly losing herself and leaving her back to me.

(Well, for better or worse, this would be the best day...)

Instead, it may not be an exaggeration to say that it was Grand Venus who was able to make you climax while anal.

Because linking sexuality will be a challenge in the future by repeating vaginal peaks while stimulating the anus, today's achievements are important things that lead to tomorrow.

"... All right"

I slap the hot Big Sun on the City Princess's cheeky cheeks as she pushes it against her beautiful giant ass.

"Look, I said it could be anytime, but you also said it was a long night, right? City, don't just feel better about yourself, and feel better about me."

"Ah..."

If you take the hand of your wife immersed in the utmost trance and direct her into the groin - the City Princess smiles a slutty smile and begins to treat her gently up and down with a shrug.

The leading juice has already leaked from the tip of the tortoise head, and gradually a sticky noise emerges.

"Sa, city... now is the real deal... Plenty, love each other."

"... no"

After a slutty outpost, we are finally entering the main battle.

I don't know how much semen will be poured into the City Princess's womb this evening alone.

I just know if the vaginal wall of the City Princess is going to hurt and make it impossible to continue the act...

Alternatively, it means you keep shooting until my semen is empty, and the couple's fortune continues until you get blunt pain.

"... I'm ashamed, but let's go..."

"Oh... I didn't expect you to swallow it from the beginning down to the back of your throat... that's something you're used to, really"

Unexpectedly sighing of joy at the city princess's skilful deep throat, I was convinced that the day to offend my wife's anal virgin was not so far away, making the Big Sun even hotter.