
Titian Farhan's sweat fell on most of Lisa's red face. Just above his head, Farhan brought up the resigned body with a quick race that hit the moist surface below.
Their sweat both blends into a perfect dough. Full of passion and build great burning passion.
Now Farhan began to lose self-defense after the duration of the bed lasted for eighteen minutes.
The man had already started to spur his activities with a slight rude stomp. Until just in the 19th minute, Farhan ended his fight and rolled to the side of the bed.
The handle of the dipper was uprooted with complete satisfaction from both sides. Make the owner half-rem literate enjoy the rest of the delicious taste at the end there.
"Thank you" said Farhan, grabbing Lisa's body back in his arms. He pulled the blanket to his chest. Then floated a kiss of love everywhere until Lisa wanted to shout excitedly.
"Main slowly. You suck!" decak Lisa sok made spoiled.
Farhan turned to rubbing the stomach dwellers who slept the herd down there. "I'm sorry .. I'm sorry, yes" said the man, feeling a little guilty.
He was too flabby because his rations were often reduced. So Farhan's battered body is beaten longing to accidentally betray its owner by moving at will in the executing scene.
Lisa began to silence. He did not answer because he was waiting for Farhan's next reaction.
Let's see, are you going to fulfill your promise not to sleep after doing?
"What do we want to talk to or what?" asked the man a little confused as he opened the conversation. Clearly Farhan was confused, as he had gotten used to sleeping while hugging Lisa after doing so.
In fact, now the sense of the effect of the happiness hormone that is released from his body begins to run the blood flow. Farhan had to try hard to keep up for his promise to Lisa.
"Five minutes. I just want to be loved five minutes, after that you can sleep."
"Are there not too few?" tanya Farhan pretended to be strong.
"Your time is running, quickly do it before the building inside your eyes collapses!" sergeant Lisa's starting to get emotional.
"okay! Okay!" Farhan was a little nervous. "Do you like hugs like this?" Her embrace was strong enough that Lisa was almost asphyxiated. The girl hit Farhan on the shoulder.
"Treat me gently, you idiot!" jolt's buzzing. "For the size of an annual married couple, you are still too stiff! Try to be relaxed. We're a real married couple, so make things real! We are not pornographic film artists who are fighting acting talent in bed know ...."
"Ouch! Just explain Lis, what do you want to be treated like? I know what your heart is!" farhan protest half held back the dizziness in his head.
"Hmm." Answering without a word, Farhan began to work on his new task. However, over time he got bored and moved to stroking other objects that he thought were better to do. "I actually prefer this one!"
His hand moved nimbly stroking his favorite thing down there.
"Duh, if the name is not dear, it could be a code if you ask for additional rations!" his bluff patted the back of Farhan's hand. The man looked at Lisa with striking eyes. Damn, it turns out Lisa already knew before she could start.
"Basic stingy." His hand turned to stroke Lisa's smooth back there. "Just look at it, yes" he said. Half laze in doing it.
"Mas! Don't wake up again donk, so maruk! Just finished."
"Ehm!" Suddenly Farhan tapped his body backwards so as not to come into contact with Lisa's body. "I-it's not my fault, we're in this state of innocence! If I die, it means I'm not normal" he said.
"Ck. Isn't it normal that three minutes means?" seductive Lisa reminds the past while dropping Farhan's long-forgotten pride. Lisa never forgot about it.
Farhan who did not accept immediately ambushed. "What do you want me to examine in what way?" threaten her while squeezing on the bottom there until Lisa squealed a little sick.
"Awkk!" His hand patted Farhan's shoulder again. "I'm pregnant with your child, your flesh and blood, how can you behave like that! Nevermind! Cancel the show, unfortunately, I'm going to bed."
The woman turned her back to Farhan until the foolish man panicked. "I didn't mean it, the intention was to joke, it's your fault you started it."
Lisa brushed off Farhan's hand that was about to loop around her waist. "So it's all my fault, huh? Women are always wrong!"
The word was re-enacted by Lisa after a long time of being erased. He remembered very well at the beginning of their acquaintance. Whatever happens, Lisa is always the wrong side in Farhan's eyes.
Farhan forced his hand to continue to circle the waist from behind. "Pregnant mothers do not get angry, not good for health."
"Stttt. Shut up, let's go to bed!"
"okay!" Farhan hugged Lisa and started to sink behind her. Back as it was, Lisa's eyes were perfectly awake as if she had just woken up from her long sleep.
Wonder me, why can I love the husband of a plate steel model like this?
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Wait for 1 more chapter to follow, yes. Love the gift first donk, do not stingy am Lisa parlan. Wkwkkw. makih smua's.