
“Hahh...hah, Dhavin, I'm tired, please, enough.”.
“But I am still not satisfied.” Whisperer Dhavin, currently on Revina's back, caresses, kisses and enjoys the pleasures of his own with his wife. “It's only the first round too, take it easy, I won't make you sick.” Goda Dhavin again.
There's nothing better than spending time together before she leaves for Dubai tomorrow.
And there's nothing better than having fun with Revina, because she doesn't want to forget her body, not even for a second.
“Angghh~ Dhavin, this you, really have the heart yes, make me tired.”
“You will just pour out your heart for both of them, so for tonight, at least give all the rest of your heart to you. Oh, not just heart, but mind and energy.” After saying that, Dhavin kissed Revina's shoulder with a softness that made Revina's hair bristle.
“Ah..yaya, terser-hiii!” Revina was flabbergasted when both her thighs were in a tense slip. ‘I've gone crazy, I've really gone crazy!’
‘Hehehe, you, Revina, I will eat you up.’ Batin Dhavin, with a bag of sweet potatoes, managed his junior to get between Revina's tightly closed thighs, and after that Dhavin too confidently high, directly moving his hips.
PHAK….
“Unghh.!” Languid Revina. ‘It feels weird, but this-my head is going to get more and more kosng.’ Revina said heart, and finally the two brands spent the night together.
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Tomorrow.
Successfully pouring out all their togetherness overnight, of course, some servants have to work hard to make the condition of the bed that is like a broken ship back clean and fragrant as before.
In order to prevent it from being something that was not wanted, of course, such an affair was given to Arlsei. Moreover, because considering for Dhavin ca*ran valuable his own, should not be misused others, and only for Revina someone, eating Arlsei was given full responsibility for the dirty bed linen.
“What did you hear last night, I had heard the fighting spirit of Madam serving Mister, I heard it just so embarrassed myself.”
“Hushh.., don't say much like that, if Mr. Arlsei knows, we'll be in law.”
“But Mr. Arlsei is behind the house, drying the dirty spray belonging to Mr. and Madam, so where might he hear what ak-”
“Sound what?”
“Hiii!” These two servants immediately retreated backwards with both pillows, each of them hugging, in shock to see the person just talked about was already behind the two of them.
Arlsei silently, continued to pay attention to the two servants in front of him.
“Release it.” Arlsie's orders, his eyes glued to the pillow and pillow bolsters held by the two of them.
“I-ia Sir? Release what?” Still not aware of what he means.
“What are you two holding, take it off, don't hug, your clothes are dirty, I see you, not too long ago just mopped, and your hands were dried with your servant's clothes, and you-” pointed at the one servant who was next to the servant. “You ran out of the garden to cut the flowers, there was a bee perched on your clothes, so remove the pillow.”
‘Gruesome! Howaa Mr Arlsei can know?!’ The two women, when given the clearest reason from the Arlsei, were screaming, for telling them to immediately remove the pillow they were hugging.