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The sound of moans and sighs of pleasure was heard filling every corner of the luxurious room. A man moves over the body of his wife. Forward and backward with regular and vigorous movements.

Irina clasped her husband's shoulder as her husband got faster. "Ahh.." sighed Irina while biting her lower lip firmly when she reached the second time release, but her husband still continued to shower her, regardless of her release which was quite draining.

"Aslan, slow down." messed with Irina as her husband grew crazier over her body.

Aslan was already like a starving tiger that ate its prey to the point of being exhausted without any remains.

Hearing his wife's request, Aslan immediately reduced the tempo of his movement, remembering the prospective baby growing in the womb of the wife. But, then, he let go of their union, changing their sex position in DG style. Styles.

Irina's sighing voice echoed even more in the soundproof room as her husband slammed into her from behind. It feels more delicious, until it gets to the deepest point.

Aslan groaned repeatedly, closing his eyes, his lips peeked at his wife's back, and one of his hands crushed his wife's twin mountains with anxiety, not long after he reached such a terrible release.

On the other hand, in the Maldives.

After a long day of beach-side walks, Dimas and Meyda are now on the hotel terrace resting themselves, while enjoying the afternoon atmosphere. Dimas sat on the edge of the small pond while staring at the beauty of the sea that stretched wide before his eyes. Meyda sat in the gazebo reading a magazine and eating a lollipop. Meyda who only wears a red bikini made Dimas instinct as a man hooked since earlier, but Dimas tried to hold himself back, he still appreciated Meyda, even though he really liked the woman.

Dimas turned his head to the left side, looking at Meyda who ate the lollipop in a pretty extreme way. It makes the man more unsettled, and his dirty brain becomes traveling.

"What's wrong?" meyda replied indifferently, then licked the lollipop regardless of Dimas's reprimand.

"May! You want to wake the sleeping lion!" reprimand Dimas again as he stood up, walking closer to Meyda who was still engrossed with his lolopop.

"What's your problem anyway? It's just a lollipop, why are you angry like this!" angered Meyda stared fiercely at Dimas who was also looking at her sharply.

"I'm not mad, just seeing you eating a lollipop like that makes mine wake up, don't you see!" sumpul Dimas pointed to his thighs that looked bulging.

Meyda glanced at the bulging thigh for a moment, saying, "ohhhhhhh," and Meyda went back to reading the magazine in her hand, not caring about Dimas anymore.

"May!" dimas was almost frustrated. Two days in the same hotel room as the woman he loved left him deeply tormented. Moreover, Meyda always wears sexy clothes, immediately testing her faith as thin as tissue.

"What the hell? Noisy to know! Shuhhh .. go there!" Meyda instead chased Dimas away from her side.

Dimas exhaled roughly, it seemed like he had to take a shortcut to get Meyda. Without many words, and full of courage. Dimas approached Meyda and lifted her body into the hotel by force.

"Dimas!!!" meyda shouted, wriggling in her carrier.