Forced to Marry a Husband
Ilove you...
"Ohhhhh......"
Whether until when Devan just swiped hers, now Nayla herself was confused. Between asking directly or just waiting for Devan to enter it, it feels like asking directly really makes him embarrassed. But wait until when, while his body is very wanted. Until now it seems Devan still wants to play with the body there, looking at Nayla's pleading face. Devan knows that and loves to see his wife plead.
"Mas me...."
Until a moment later Devan slowly pushed her.
"Ah.." sighed Nayla feeling that someone was starting to enter her.
The severity of Devan entering only reached the end, not even half of it, let alone all.
Geez! may Nayla scream, plead for the moment. Nah! he was still trying to have the pride not to beg.
Devan releases again until Nayla is eager to strangle Devan, but a moment later puts him back in.
And release again.
"Mas!"
Nayla felt the object re-entered it, it felt very good combined with a little pain. Maybe because Devan's is so big.
Slowly Devan pushed him back, so that Nayla felt full.
"Mas!" nayla shouted as loud as possible, unable to withstand the screams that had been desperately held.
"Honey, you gave birth but you still make me scream" said Devan closing his eyes and drowning his, feeling warm in his wife's hole of heaven.
Devan did not think that Nayla was so delicious, even though she had given birth to her child. How could Devan not miss Nayla, his wife's body made him so opiate.
The atmosphere grew hotter as Devan's movements were so wild, not wanting to let Nayla's two chewy objects idle and keep moving both her hands held firmly.
Twist it with a sense of unparalleled pleasure, the heat tonight is so pronounced even though the AC is on.
Satisfied with the supine style Devan asks Nayla to stand up.
"Mas.... Ah... Ah... Ah... My!!!" nayla shouted uncontrollably, maybe she would feel embarrassed half to death after finishing making love.
But for now his lips kept screaming, screaming as loud as possible, feeling how good it was as Devan's continued raining. So big and veined, in the hole of his paradise feels good.
"Darling you can drive me crazy!" moan Devan while continuing to move back and forth.
Satisfied with the standing style, Devan now asks Nayla to lie on her side, while Devan is behind her. It feels like Devan wants to satisfy his long-sudder self, longing for a warm embrace that belongs to Nayla only.
Especially when the hole is squeezing his. Ah messed up, Devan's brain is getting wild and wants to enjoy this night with just sweat alone.
Devan until whimpering delicious to feel hers bitten by Nayla's, this is what Devan was waiting for at last when it felt.
"Darling have you arrived?" devan.
"Mas!"
"Same-sama baby!!!" devan.
"Aaahhhhhkkkk,"
Finally both get the peak, if Devan still gets one time then not with Nayla, Nayla was enough to be made limp by Devan, immediately Nayka sprawled and Devan down from the top of his body.
"Where are you going?" Devan sees Nayla coming down from the bed, but his wife still looks exhausted.
"I want to go to the bathroom," Nayla immediately cleaned up, feeling uncomfortable because Devan's property was soaking, let alone the sweat that was pouring would certainly make it more uncomfortable.
Devan follows Nayla into the bathroom, his wife flushing her body under the shower. Devan smiled at his wife's innocent body, immediately hugging her from behind, Nayla fell silent feeling Devan's hand coiling around her waist.
"Tell me you're playing here" whispered Devan.
"Where is it!!!" elak Nayla, himself bathed for fear that Felix was fussy and suddenly Ana came to his room and saw him in a disheveled state.
Of course it would be very embarrassing, but Devan did not seem to understand, currently even holding two chewy objects from behind.
"Mas, I'm so tired" this morning of the show, while the night continues with the wedding.
Then after that Devan invited him to fight in bed, without giving him time to rest.
"The promise won't be long" Devan swiped his hardened back on Nayla's back.
Either because she had been widowed for too long, Nayla chose to close her eyes and let Devan touch her body.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh.... My mother!" Nayla whimpers back to feel the lick of Devan's tongue in her paradise.
Devan squatted down and licked Nayla's hole lustfully.
"Yes..." Nayla leaned against the wall closing her eyes feeling Devan's tongue getting in.
His hand pressed Devan's head giving him free access without any restrictions.
"Bag,"
Devan licks when Nayla's fluid of satisfaction comes out. Instantly Devan asked Nayla to crouch down and put her trunk back in, licking it with a full of dampas. Devan holds Nayla's hair, which disturbs Devan's eye view.
"Honey, open his eyes do not close, look at Mas," said Devan.
Nayla complied, feeling the thick liquid coming out, Nayla stayed away afraid of choking.
"Lick dear," Devan asks Nayla to lick until it runs out, after being swallowed by his wife, Devan pulls Nayla up and kisses Nayla back on her lips.
Devan turned Nayla's body around and immediately entered her, moving back and forth until Nayla screamed as loud as possible to feel hers full again due to Devan's insistence.
"Mas already!!! I'm not strong!!!" nayla's weakened knee was mired to the floor, it felt like Devan did not feel tired in sputtering her who was clearly not powered.
Devan has not got his peak, even though he is lying on the floor he continues the game.
"Geez! I'm not strong!!!" said Nayla who still continues to get the rain from Devan.
Finally Devan got the peak, he realized afterwards.
"Dear forgive me," Devan immediately put Nayla into the bathtub and cleaned Nayla's body.
Nayla was unable to open her eyes, she was asleep in exhaustion even though she was still in the bathtub, after feeling Nayla was clean enough and Devan rinsed herself and wrapped a towel around her waist.
Then lifting Nayla back to the bed, this really Devan gives Nayla a break, there is a pity to see the face is Nayla, the face that shade is stared at by Devan with love.
It was unexpected that he was reunited in the bond of marriage with Nayla, a million regrets even more heartbreaking considering the harsh words that had been spoken.
"I'm sorry baby, I was selfish not to think about your feelings, until our child becomes a victim, Mas will try to fix everything to be a good father for our child," said Devan, who was not involved in the incident,, a kiss landed on Nayla's forehead, smiling gently at her tightly shut wife's eyes.
Satisfied to see the face of Beautiful Nayla, Devan also fell asleep under the same blanket, hugging affectionately without wanting to let go again.
"I love you,"