Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)

Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)
Who's Jery?


"Yes, I'll prove it. But a promise is important too. If I break the promise later, you can leave me, "Jeff replied, further tightening his embrace.


Safira looks up and laly kisses Jeff's chin. "I'll leave you as far as possible, where you won't be able to find me, if you repeat your mistake again" Safira said, then drowned Jeff's face in the chest, inhaling the masculine scent that he had longed for.


"That's never going to happen, because I'm not going to repeat the same mistake, I don't want to lose you again, I love you so much" Jeff said, then he kissed the head of Sapphira repeatedly with affection and love.


"Ah, it looks like we should get married soon" said Jeff, closing his eyes tightly.


Safira unraveled her hug, then looked at Jeff cynically. "Your brain must be a pervert!"


"Hey! Do you not feel Si Jery has been struggling since? And it tormented me" said Jeff, staring at Ivy Safira.


"Jery's? Who's Jery?" safira asked with a frown.


Jeff smiled amusedly, when he saw the innocence of his lover, then he pressed Safira's waist down. "Hows it? You feel Si Jery?" ask Jeff in his voice.


Sapphira rounded her mouth, hitting Jeff's shoulder firmly. He was shocked when he felt something hard under his bo*kong. "You're getting older, getting perverted!" irked Safira, wanted to get off Jeff's lap, but his movement was held back by the man.


Hais! Sure enough, something that stood out was given a very adorable name, like that very famous mouse cartoon character. 🤣


"Jeff!!" Safira looked at her lover.


"What's? Give me one kiss first," Jeff asked as he turned his lips.


"Ck!" Sapphira was upset, but he gave a kiss on the surface of the thick and sexy lips, Jeff quickly held the nape of Sapphira, and ******* those lips were sweet that greedily. Both of his hands that had been restrained so as not to care for Sapphira's body were no longer able to hold it. Now the two burly hands squeezed the two chewy hills that he missed so much, then he quickly lowered the zipper dress Safira in the back, then escaped the dress from Safira's body.


"Jeff Smit, damn it!!!" Again Safira exasperated, while hitting the chest of the field of the man repeatedly.


Jeff caught both hands of Safira who was still beating him, then menggecup both hands with friendly. "I miss them, Fir," said Jeff in his voice, staring deeply at Safira, lovingly and affectionately. And that look seemed to hypnotize Safira.


"Jeff," said Safira.


Jeff smiled, then lowered his gaze to the twin hills of Sapphira which he had long missed. His hands stretched out to unfold the lacy cloth. Successfully, the frilly cloth was thrown in every direction. His eyes darkened, and his saliva dripped as he watched the beautiful twin hills twitch beautifully before his eyes.


"G .... Jeff." Sapphira bellowed as Jeff twisted the top of his hill with anxiety. And sipping on the twin hills is like a thirsty baby.


"Jeff ..." Sapphira whimpered favorably, while creeping Jeff's hair and pressing Jeff's head there.


Plucci


Jeff pulled the chest from his mouth, then kissed Sapphira's lips very greedily. And one of his hands touched the two twin hills alternately with great anxiety and passion.


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