
...Prepare the fan before reading, happy reading zeyengku....
“Go from here! Or you will regret it,” Devan said in a heavy voice.
Fara realized from the scene in front of her, the woman wavered as Devan was about to close the door of the room.
Fara's hand spontaneously moves to hold the door to her ex-boss' room. Accidentally Fara's hand touched Devan's skin. It was normal for Fara. Not with Devan feeling anything else.
“Aaa!” tekik Fara was shocked when her hand was pulled by the husband.
Cklek!
The man who looked sweaty locked the door to his room when Fara had already entered. Fara's eyes blinked repeatedly, she still did not understand what was happening with Devan.
The woman's legs were trembling at the sight of a checkered belly and sturdy looking thighs belonging to her former boss. Fara's eyes follow the movement of sweat droplets that flow from the chest to the navel of Devan.
Fara's throat was choked, it was difficult for the woman to swallow her own saliva at a time like this.
“You ...” Devan pulls Fara closer.
Fara who was not ready to experience an imbalance so that his body hit the chest Devan field. The woman's lips landed right on the chest of her former boss.
Devan growled, something inside his body was thrashing. While Fara felt tense as her body clung to Devan's body and the woman could feel something bulging down there.
This is the one that stuck near my belly button, owl, Mr Devan, huh? my body cannot be moved, why is this? Inner Fara, she was worried.
“AAA! PAKKK ...” Shouted Fara as Devan raised his body suddenly and seemed rude.
Fara's head was attached to her husband's back, she was carried like a sack of rice by a man who was being possessed by the effects of the drug luknat.
“Aw!” Fara complained of pain when her body was thrown into bed.
“Bapak why? More demon possession huh?” asked Fara with an annoyed face.
Devan ignored what Fara said, the man crept up on the wife's body and devoured Fara's lips greedily.
Moving Devan so quickly made Fara did not have time to protest and avoid the attack of thick chewy objects of his former boss.
The man was too strong to taste and play the boneless object of the wife to the point that Fara had difficulty to compensate.
Not only the mouth, Devan's hands also acted by infiltrating behind Fara's nightgown, his hands continued to slowly creep up to find something he would play.
Fara squirmed as soon as Devan played with both of his dense circles. He tried to escape. However, Devan who was possessed by the drug luknat did not let the woman under his support go.
Devan became more intense in playing his wife's dense circle so that she could not struggle and rebel.
Fara looked into Devan's eyes with her lips still clutched, the man's gaze looking completely different. The look that made Fara shudder because of Devan's eyes that looked cute.
Devan released the link of her lips, Fara breathed with relief. However, he had not had time to take a deep breath that had been shocked by his former boss who tore off the nightgown he was wearing.
Spontaneous Fara crossed both hands in front of the chest, Devan felt dislike for it.
The man pulled the wife's hand and locked it over her head with one large hand. While the other hand opened the light blue cover glasses attached to the dense circle owned by Fara.
The deg! The deg! The deg!
Fara's heart raced very quickly, he was under the confinement of a man whose incident is his former boss in a state of innocence without a thread.
“Ahh, P-pak.” Fara closed her eyes tightly as Devan's non-boned sweep hit her skin.
A sense of warmth spread throughout the body of the woman who was supplied all-out by the man. Devan didn't say anything. However, the man groaned as Fara's legs were unable to remain silent about his missiles.
On the other hand, Regita was smiling in her room when she imagined how a long night she would spend with Devan.
“Ah I'm so impatient, surely the medicine is already working. It's time for me to act, if anyone catches me upstairs I'll just answer if Ley calls me.” Regita came out of her room.
Actually, at night no worker can go up to the second floor, even if needed.
Regita stepped up the steps one by one, the late night made it easy to take action. When he was in front of Devan's room, the woman was astonished.
“Why did Mr Devan not come out of his room?” muttered.
Faintly, the voice of D3sahan Fara was heard even more because Devan was currently devouring the dense circle of the woman very greedily like a starving baby.
“Bigger! Why not according to my plan!” Furious Regita, he clenched both his hands.
Can't bear to hear Fara's voice that increasingly makes him feel like a failure, he finally chose to go back down.
“Jeez, SIR! The owl's out!” pekik Fara who saw Devan missiles that had been freed from tight shorts.
Fara's head shook in disbelief at what she was seeing right now, something hanging between her husband's thighs leaving her speechless.
The bodies of the two men were soaked in sweat, even though the peak event had not yet begun.
“I can't stand.” Devan pulls both legs of Fara which makes the woman even more panicked.
Various touches are given by Devan in a place that makes Fara move like a hot worm.
The woman was lulled over what her husband was working on until she was unaware that Devan was preparing his battle-ready missile.
“Aaa off sir, lepashh.” Rancau Fara felt pain.
“This is not finished,” reply Devan who is still trying.
Devan grabbed Fara's lips immediately to relieve the woman's pain, and after an umpteenth attempt Devan managed to break into his wife's nest.
The sounds of the curse filled the room, both of them wading through the heaven of the world together with a long time. Either it was due to the effect of the medicine or Devan was really strong.
The sweat wetted the bodies of the two, Devan was moving very actively. The face, which is usually flat, now looks more expressive.
Connect ….
Well loh, already the coblos event mencoblos aja. Owls have entered the cage, ck-ck ck mr. Devan.
Night Othor up again yes 😘😘😘