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 When I got home, I found some familiar shoes.
 She seems to have returned earlier today, and when she opens the living room door, Izana is relaxing on the floor and welcomes her back.
 After she got cold and turned on her underfloor heating, Izana stopped sitting on the sofa.
 She is lying on a rug in a sweatshirt and hoodie out of the bath style.
 She really likes it.
 When she went shopping for her before, she still remembers her face, which was touching and touching her eyes.
 And a happy and happy face when the rug arrived in her room.
 She took a bath, changing her clothes, and returned to the living room, remembering various things, and Izana was looking at the tablet in the same fashion as before.
 She is prone, with her elbows on the cushions and her chin on her hands.
 She can see her shoulders from the slightly larger hoodie, wearing a tank top inside.
 Her defenseless appearance made her loosely insist on places she hadn't been busy lately.
 I want to fulfill her claim right now, but it's probably a job from the tablet screen Izana is looking at.
 It's obvious that if she gets in the way, she'll get angry and won't let you touch.
 I decided to wait quietly until the end, and I was looking at Izana while relaxing on her sofa, but her shoulders that I could see flickering and sometimes her knees were bent, so a tight and nice ass tempted me. ..
 When she was panting Izana, who had her tears wet her cheeks and complained that she couldn't do it anymore, with her hips raised, she was curious about her ass. When I hit it, it gave me a good voice.
 Perhaps the work was finished while I remembered such a thing, my tablet screen was off and my Soko was reacting loosely, but on the contrary, I am ready for battle.
 I wondered if it was about time, and I got down on the sofa and stood on my knees as if I was sandwiching Izana's waist, and I fell down her upper body.
 Covering her back and burying her face around her neck so that the things she claims wouldn't hit, she was patted on her head, perhaps because she thought she was spoiled.
 As she chewed her neck and rubbed her tongue, Izana's sigh began to shine.
 Is it okay?
 When she lowers her hips and pushes the reacting thing into the gap between Izana's soft ass, her body becomes tense as soon as she is.
 She put on her weight before Izana tried to escape, squeezed her body and cut off her retreat.
 I think it's wonderful.
"Why are you completely upset !?"
 Izana's screaming hoodie was taken off halfway to deprive her of her arms, and her sweatshirts and pants down to her knees to deprive her of her legs. ..
 Inserting her hand from the side of her tank top and twisting her nipples, Izana, who is vulnerable to the stimulus, loses her strength and cannot raise her body.
"Manjiro, stop"
 If you hold Izana's thing with your other hand, you will pull back and run away as expected, so if you raise my body according to the movement and make an escape route, the female leopard's Completion of the pose.
 Her shoulders are on the floor, so her hips are more protruding and her back is sexy.
 Every time Izana twists herself to escape, she roughly grabs her swaying ass in front of her and spreads it to the left and right of her, and the buds that stick to her invite her.
 No, I don't think I can do it kindly today.


"Hmm! No, no ..." The
 body is already seeking pleasure, but the words are still spinning the opposite.
 If I make a noise on purpose and stir Naka with three fingers and rub the prostate, Izana's thing is pleased with the rush of the lead.
"What's wrong? I'm reacting that neither Coco nor Kochi is bad." When I
 lied and hit my ass, I squeezed her finger.
 When I was told that it was no good, I wanted to beg for it to be inserted from Izana.
 I took the rotor out of the box that was secretly hidden in the sofa storage and pushed it into Naka.
 Fix it with your finger so that it hits the prostate, and when you switch it on, it starts to tremble with a mechanical sound.
"Ahhhhh! Hey, man, Jiro, stop!"
"I wish Izana became obedient."
 Shake the rotor to crush the prostate and her head. I'm trying to disperse the stimulus by disturbing.
 In order to catch up, I made her rotor tremble one step further.
"Huh, uh, uh, ummm!"
 I found that her toes were curled up and bounced.
 I wanted to hear her begging while looking at her cute face, and when I turned her body on her back, I was surprised at the sight in front of her.
 Her squeezing her stuff, enduring the pleasures of her attack and writhing is terribly bewitching, and her love juice drips from her bell mouth, wetting not only her fingers but also the sleeves of the hoodie.
"Did you put up with it? Why?"
 Wet her flushed cheeks with tears, and suddenly I heard a small voice in shallow breathing.
"Bed ..., here, no ..."
 Wow, yaba ...
 Things that are already ready for battle have reacted further to the point of pain.
 She took Izana to her bedroom and pushed her to bed to hug her and pant.
 However, the moment she tried to kiss her, she was drawn to her chest with tremendous force, and when she thought her view was shaken, she was pushed down.
 Shortly after her voice was raised, her lips were blocked like her biting, and her tongue slipping into her konai was entwined.
 At the same time, the hand inserted in the sweatshirt immediately grabbed my stuff and started to handle it.
 The direct stimulus overflows from Suzuguchi, and his fingers move to spread it.
 When I could hear the squishy sound, my lips suddenly came off and my hands stopped.
 Izana, who raised her body over her cover, had no sweatshirts when she took it off, and her plump thighs were visible from the hem of the hoodie.
 She messed up my stuff, supported it with her hands and pressed her buds against its tip, and she sat down at once. "
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm  _  There was no room to stop with the rotor in, and Izana, who was stabbed deeper than usual, was instantly exhausted.  I myself was crazy with the stimulus that reached the innermost part.  Perhaps because I had put up with it a while ago, the momentum of the cloudiness that splattered reached my face, and it was still spilling from Izana's things.





 To my surprise, Izana started to move her hips again, touching my chest before I could breathe.
 Because it's embarrassing, she rarely makes a cowgirl position.
 Even if I do it, most of the time I make it go crazy and blow off my reason, and then finally make it a woman on top posture and move me.
 What does it mean to move from me?
 Although stunned, Izana's erotic appearance chasing her pleasure with an ecstatic expression is not overlooked for a moment.
 Damn, I should have taken a picture!
 Occasionally, when her legs were weakened and her hips fell and the tip hit her back, she was squeezed and squeezed.
 It was awesome to rub my stuff against her comfortable tokoro and watch her crazy and rocking her hips from below.
 At her third climax, Izana satisfactorily leans in front of her and collapses, but grabs her shoulder and pushes it back.
 Are you going to end this?
 She pushed up the sensitive Naka, who was still trapped in the afterglow.
"Ah! Ah, wait ..."
"Don't wait"
"Ah, ah, huh ..." If
 you keep wearing it violently with a spring, Izana will escape from the overly strong stimulus. She lifts her hips, so she grabs her hips and pulls them.
"Well, Jiro ..., it's fierce!"
 If I'm satisfied, it won't end.
 Raise her upper body, sit on the bed, and lift her arm through Izana's knees.
"Ahhhhh!"
 There was no support, and all of my weight was connected, and I think I was scooped all the way to the back.
 He bent his back in a bow and scattered the cloudiness again.
 If you expose a nipple that claims to be tsundere in front of him, it's polite to play with it.
 When I bite lightly, Naka tightened my stuff.
 The narrowed Naka is the best, and the feeling of being entwined with things like refusing to pull it out is almost squeezed if you are not good at it.
 I'm trying to make Izana feel good, but in fact I'm feeling good.
"Manjiro, hey! Wait, it's fierce, hiaan."
"I hate fierce? Stop?"
 Stop? I'm not going to stop listening to you.
 Every time I shake my hips, an obscene wet sound echoes, the impact of her skin hitting, and the excitement of Izana's pant voice.
 If you overrun with something with increased mass and devour pleasure with your instinct, a hard object hits your foot.
 When I tried to pull it in, it was a rotor switch that I had forgotten to exist.
 What if I move this?
 I thought I pressed the switch almost at the same time.
"  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
!"  Her pleasure beyond her tolerance would create anxiety, Izana hugged my head tightly.  I couldn't stand the tightening that the flesh wall cramped like a swell, and my thing that was close to the limit could not stand it, and I poured cloudiness into the back vigorously. "Hmm, oh, back ... hot, oh ..."




 After hearing a muttering voice drowning in greed, the supporting body became heavier.
"Ah, did you fly?"
 Izana, who left her relaxed body unprotected and closed her eyes, was as young as a child hugging her.
 If you lay it on her bed and pull out the withered thing, the cloudiness that was put out to Naka will flow out a little later.
 Her innocent childish sleeping appearance and obscene scenes are unbalanced, and her withered things are about to react again.
 I've only done it once ... To be honest, it's not enough.
 I really want to do more, but I was able to have a rare experience, such as being patient with Iku and having a good bed, and she straddling herself and moving in a woman on top posture, so I quit.  She brings a
"instead" camera and captures her lewd lover from various angles.  As she checked the image, she found her face sloppy and grinning.  This pose would make her angry enough to smash her camera if she woke up. The next morning ~ Izana side ~ When she  wakes up, she feels thirsty and tingling. She wants to refresh her throat, so she moves her lazy body and heads to the kitchen.  She poured cold water out of the fridge and shook her head for a few seconds.  She's done ...  Recalling her yesterday's foolery, her regrets let her breath out.  She hadn't done it for a while and wished she had the right timing, but she seemed to have more desire for her than she had imagined. "That's why ..." She  almost shouts at her resurrected abomination.















 The body, which should have been covered with sweat, tears and cloudiness, is clean and refreshing, but there is no discomfort.
 She goes to the living room, admiring that she's a stone's throw in these places.
 When I opened the storage under her sofa, there was only a magazine in it.
She was "hidden" and
"what?" She
 was hugged to cover her back, which was leaning forward.
 She turns around and kisses her lips lightly, and her hug is easily released.
"Don't you drink coffee? You should wash your face first because it's brewed.
 " It's too cursed.
"......... Hey"
"Hmm?"
"Stop that face, it's annoying."
"Yesterday's Izana was cute."
"Shut up ..."
"When I was begging for a bed, it was so destructive!
" Don't beg, I didn't want the rug to get dirty. " " Hmm
? " " If you keep it that way, it'll get dirty, I didn't like it and put up with it. " Isn't it? " " It's completely different. "  If you start cleaning it dirty, you can't use the rug, and you can't clean the rug that has sex and gets dirty with semen in the first place. "That's ..." If she  denies it, she's really depressed.






 I wonder if I didn't have to deny everything ... I don't think.
 I could see my face down and grinning.  "More than that, where did you hide
your rotor?"
"... what?"  She wouldn't say it when asked, so I stopped listening. "I haven't had sex for a while." "What !? I only did it once yesterday!"  " I don't know. You're not good at all." I rejected it with a single point.  Later, I found a hidden rotor in my car, but that's why Manjiro was like that ... It's his own business.  I felt that there was a causal response.










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