Hidden Marriage With Hot Teacher's
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"Hold this one." Mattew pulled out one of his wife's hands and placed it on the surface of his belly, which was like a tofu box that was ready to be fried. Then he pointed his wife's hand towards the bulge between his thighs, but her little wife immediately screamed hysterically and pulled her hand.

"Aghhhhh!!!!" Lesta rubbed her palms against her skirt as if she had finished holding something ridiculous. "Don't like it, I'm ticklish!" whining Lesta while he was singing his lips back, looking at her husband fiercely.

"You're gonna have to thank me, you forgot?" Mattew snorted and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his wife while patting her blank side if she had to sit there.

"No way!" reject Lesta while folding both hands on the chest. She's still traumatized by her husband's eagle. He still remembers clearly the strange bird that has a tail, head and feathers but does not have eyes, even the shape was strange like the trunk of an elephant and the texture is chewy but hard. For those who have experience must have known the original form of the strange bird. 🙈🤣

"To be here now or ..."

"Yes .. yes, but don't fuck me!" Lesta immediately sat down beside her husband while crossing her hands in front of his chest, keeping herself afraid that her husband would attack.

"Just calm down, honey. I won't say anything to you, but I'll do anything to you" Mattew replied, taking a direct hit from his wife.

THE PLAQUE!

"Feel that!' Lesta hit her husband's hand hard, because she was annoyed because her husband was always perverted to her when he was both in the room.

"Well! It's called domestic violence committed by a wife!" Mattew protested while pretending to be in pain, then pulled one of his wife's hands until the wife's body immediately approached him with no distance at all.

"Sir, let me go!" Lesta rebelled, staring fearfully at her husband.

CUPS

CUPS

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"Enh ..." Lesta moaned as she was already sitting on her husband's lap without letting go of their kiss.

Mattew flicked Lesta's long hair to the left as the hair splintered down on his face, disrupting the melancholy he was doing with his wife. Realizing her hair was disturbing, Lesta immediately rolled her hair while kissing affectionately with her husband.

The kiss still continued, the more demanding, the hotter and the more passionate. Mattew released one by one his wife's uniform buttons impatiently, then he threw the white uniform in any direction. He removed the link of their lips, then Mattew stared at the two curly melons that were in front of him, looking very fresh and so tempting. He immediately removed the foam cover that covered the beauty of the melon and then moistened the shoots with anxiety and alternately.

"Ah ah." Lesta was upset when the sense of pleasure and amusement became one crashing her half-naked body on the lap of her husband.

"Why you?" mattew asked ignorantly to stop his activities while looking at his wife who was rejuvenating.

Lesta opened her eyes, her face red. Her husband could have asked her that ridiculous question while she was on fire.

"Ih, shitty!" as Lesta, very ashamed. She wanted to get down from her husband's lap, but Mattew held her thighs together.

Without many words, Mattew immediately laid his wife's body on the bed and curbed possessiveness.

And the next ...

CONNECT >>>>>>>>>>

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Escape, Ah .. before throwing slippers at the beloved Readers. Eunkk ... Eakkkkk 🤣💃💃