The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

An unprecedented number of plays - five - would have been a boon by the Ona ban.

I hold it all if I have the chance to hold it from day to day, but sometimes I think it's a good idea to be patient and let go.

"Ha... ha, stay... sama... No more... no more..."

"Chiu"

"Mm...... chu"

The futon was disgusting and damp everywhere by semen and love liquid.

Unique aromas, born of the friction between men and women, are mixed with the darkness of the room.

Kohari, who roughs his breath in my arms, seems to be close to his physical limit already.

Unlike me, who worked out over the last few months with soaked sex, Kohari was my boxed biological daughter until the other day. I can't help it.

Even Kohari, who was on the passive side, seemed pretty tired.

"Chiu. Chiuuuuu."

"Ra... cha... cha"

He is also a kohari who has completely lost resistance to kissing, but he did not actively kiss me.

Even if you let go of your lips and encourage them to kiss you as you stroke your back of the head, Kohari doesn't move knowing or not.

Well, it's a good thing because it's easy to cum here, and then you're going to start seducing them into room-on opponents.

"Hmm... Huh... Huh... Huh..."

Exactly. I find the sixth round difficult. It's a subtle place where my semen might come out, and most importantly, Kohari looks spicy.

You understood in the way I caressed that I had already finished playing this evening, and Kohali was trying to put her face on my chest and get her breathing ready.

"Dear brother...... What are we going to do... good...? Dear brother..."

It was Kohari, who was hosting World War 2, World War 3, World War 4 and the culmination festival, but it seems like the only thing left to worry about if you calm down.

They say adultery is also occasional in small villages outside the city to maintain the population, but it will be rarely in the city of Nambonan.

Nevertheless, I realize that Kohari, who has not yet been raped and relies on a room-on, is a heartfelt lady.

"... are you there...?

They made Kohari more anxious than I imagined that the brother I was counting on wouldn't answer anything.

Kohari, who was on my chest, began to shudder puffy.

"... Ugh... Ugh..."

Kohari, who began to cry quietly, indulgently, and sweetly over here, is very loving.

Kohari's body, which had lived as a lady, seemed to be stained with the art of stirring up men's desire for asylum.

Brilliantly tickled my manhood, I was engulfed in satisfaction, and at the same time my desire for exclusivity grew. It creates a desire to put Kohali under my asylum and protect him with my hands.

The weakness of the lady may in some ways be effective as a no-guard method of warfare.

I opened my mouth to make Kohari my own.

"Kohari"

As soon as I said that, Kohari's body was stiff.

I whispered to her again to tell her I wasn't mistaken.

"Kohari. I'm not your brother"

"... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... YAY!

Forced to embrace Kohari trying to escape from his arms.

Strong enough to wonder what the resistance had been so far, I was rejected.

The person I thought was my brother was a mysterious rapist, so I had no choice.

I activated the lighting magic to create a thin blurry light. Only me and Kohari's face are weak enough to float.

"... you see my face? Kohari."

I tried to stick my face out as Kohari tried to escape so that the cat I held would move naggingly.

At first I was conscious of resisting, but after a little, I identified my face and surprised my face as I had noticed much more.

"Are you... the mayor...?

"That's right. You remembered very well. Reward."

I stretch my neck and kiss Kohari, who was holding my slender arm together.

"Hmm...... chubby"

"Cheeky.... I've layered my lips over and over again, you don't have to resist, do you?

Saying so, touching his hand on his tight arm, Kohari lowers his arm, as he conceived.

Now I kissed my body closely and tangled my tongue.

Rub the mucous membrane, which leaves the excess heat of intercourse, into claiming it's mine.

"N... ♡ Chiu ♡"

"Pfft. Kohari, he's a good boy"

I've kissed more than I can count this evening alone, and Kohari was getting used to my kissing a lot.

It has a habit of technical meaning, as well as a habit of psychological meaning.

She may be moving unconsciously, but when I stretch her tongue, she intertwines her tongue. I feel like I'm tutoring my Ugly Daughter to my liking and my heart is filled.

"Mayor...... Were you there?"

said Kohari, wiping his lips with his bare hands.

Apparently he heard that I was arriving in Nambonan City this evening. Well, it's weirder that Kohari, who does chores for the mayor's mansion, doesn't know.

"Oh. I'm here to see Kohari. To my kohari."

One of the purposes of this visit to the city of Nambonan is to hold Kohari. Although it is super secret only in my brain notebook.

"Huh?"

The words seemed unexpected, and Kohari turned his unexpected look to this one.

Last time, in the city of Nambonan, she held only once. This was due to the busy postwar processing and the busy holding Anna.

From Kohari's point of view, he just got attacked once and there wasn't any afterwards, so he thought I'd lost interest.

"You're already mine. All right?"

Somehow, but seeing a lady like this makes me want to approach the Ola Ola Yankee style. I quite like the situation where an unknown young lady is forced to do it by the Yankees.

I was forced to attract confused kohari and hug him hard.

"... Yes"

The moment I hugged him, Kohari showed tremendous physical strength, but soon he let it loose and left his body with me.

Unexpectedly, I have some doubts.

"It's a special victory, but was it also a change of heart?

"No, that's what they've been saying for a long time..."

That being said, Kohari went on to say pompous.

Kohari and his room-on father were very capable and very ruthless people. He was brilliant in becoming a big merchant in the city of Nambonan in a generation, but his probably family relationship is all that matters.

Room-on drowned his young sister, who had been completely abandoned from childcare by her father, and Kohari also relied on her sweet brother to live again.

Regardless of the helpful room-on at work, it seems his father had no attachment whatsoever to Kohari, who was just living. He had no hesitation whatsoever in using Kohari as a pawn in a political marriage.

"You were engaged..."

He says his fiancée is a distant merchant over thirty years old.

Somehow, I imagined a huge fat, greasy, dirty old man. Imagine the old man seeding so hard on Kohari that he hates it, his cock just gets a little stiff. One day when I'm older, I want to buy a young daughter and do that.

"Yes, the house is gone and the engagement is gone..."

Kohari, who was to be dowry with a sixteen-year-old adult, was succeeding in stretching out, thanks in part to a leap of room-on dissatisfied with his fiancée.

That's where the Nambonan battle came from.

All the household belongings were consumed by the Qualdenze army, and Kohari's purity was taken from me. When I tried it from the room on, it was a kick and a fluke.

"But your brother said. Thanks to the mayor, we have a life ahead of us."

Shortly after committing Kohari it was a room-on that seemed trembling with anger, but I also felt that it had calmed down since I started working in my dwelling.

Room-on said after dinner that if he wasn't hired at the mayor's mansion, he could be wild drooling by now. Consequently, Kohari's unwillingness to engage was dissolved.

Besides, maybe I had a magical child. A magical child is a precious and truly difficult thing to do from a civilian point of view.

There are many negative factors for me in the room-on brain, but there are also many positive factors, and in total, I may be feeling positive nearby.

Around being able to deal calmly with my anger without forgetting me, I can't even feel the chill of my room-on father, but it's sensible and good.

"Ah...! to, brother...... is...?

I guess talking about room-on reminded me of the presence of my brother who was supposed to be next door. Kohali trembled and tried to keep her body away from me.

"Don't worry. I asked Room-On to let go of the situation and leave the room."

"Oh yeah..."

Lies are also convenient.

Let Kohari be on guard here now. Pillow talk is ruined.

"Kohari, don't talk about other men in bed with me."

Short kisses before staring at each other. Illuminated by lighting magic, Kohari's eyes glow like red balls.

"Mayor......"

"I'll protect you. I'm the Mayor of Nambonan."

whispered in his ear with a strong embrace Kohari preferred. To take her away from her brother's asylum, I dare appeal to my own power.

If she was also a Nambonan citizen, she would understand my powers somewhat.

"Live as my woman and bear my child. All right?"

When he put his hands on his butt properly, he seemed to recall getting vaginal ejaculation, and Kohari blushed.

Much stronger bonds are already in place in the lower body than in engagement, etc. I have no choice for her anymore.

She didn't respond verbally, but she never refused to give this kiss.

I held Kohari in my fluid-filled bed and closed my eyes.

A while after I cut off the lighting magic, there were signs that the door would open.

Apparently, the room-on read the air and left the room.

"Are you still awake..."

Were you up all the time when you said you and Kohari had been mates for a long time?

I decided to give Room-On a penny to go to the whorehouse at dawn.