
The triangular-colored fabric crashed onto the floor, pink in color. Alka was very embarrassed.
He wanted to cover his face with both hands, but Dante did not let him.
"I've seen it all over and over and over again enjoying it, let alone your reason for embarrassment? Nothing, is it?"
Slowly Dante opened Alka's legs as wide as his hips, slightly lifting Alka's waist in order to rise. Dante wants to repeat his torture when Alka is not pregnant.
"Honey don't be like this" Alka bit her lower lip when her request was not given.
Jem!
"Engh.." he moaned, ah. His blood seemed to boil hot, strong and delicious.
Now that Dante does not want to play softly, he has been patient enough to hold back.
He chuckled lightly letting go of his pent-up passion, "Do it until afternoon, Alka. I don't want to accept rejection from you!"
"Enghh!" once again Alka groaned as she felt Dante's heirloom grow in there.
Both of Alka's hands firmly gripped the side of the pillow, her body cold hot.
Not wanting to stop, Dante again attacked him to make Alka grimace.
"Aaah...sssshhh.." his hand tried to grab Dante's naughty hand, how not? When Alka tried to control herself from the pleasure that punished her, at that time also Dante's fingers disturbed the tranquility of a small part above the womanhood of Alka. Enjoyment and amusement, all mixed into one, and increasingly twitching.
The longer it gets wet, "Honey .. already, I beg you, my stomach is cramped..." Alka could not get up as Dante strengthened his grip on Alka's waist.
The deeper he charged, the stronger Alka's moans. Wet, wet, and made Dante smile with satisfaction.
Alka shook her head, she groaned between scrumptiousness and cramps, her legs began to limp, but her feminine area could not lie. Still want even more.
Someone please stop a Dante's desire!
Cold sweat ran through Alka's forehead and temples, and Dante immediately released and placed Alka's body just below her.
He was playing normally, but Alka was no longer strong, her stomach was getting more and more dark. His hands were both overhead, Dante locking his movements.
Strong, and delicious, that's all Dante feels. If he is satisfied then so is Alka. However, if Dante felt dissatisfied, then Alka would also feel the same way. That's all Dante thinks.
Dante bit Alka's neck into a purplish red, then moved to the chest area, and sucked the softest area of Alka, the two mountains were getting bigger. The effect of being pregnant makes it look great.
Dante pulled her body not to release Alka, but to twist her manhood in Alka womanhood.
"Sssshhhh... Aaaah.." Dante's moans made himself happy, the final jolt made his body collapse all at once on top of Alka's tiny body.
Their breaths collided with the two chests that hit each other.
The thick liquid seeped out, because all of it could not enter completely into the womb of Alka.
Alka closed her eyes, very tired and twitching, "Rest, one more hour, I will again ask for my rights, dear.." cried Dante who then immediately silenced Alka's thin lips, and then immediately silenced her, his hand squeezed Alka's right butt.
Long he kissed Alka's lips, after being satisfied on her lips, Dante moved to two Alka shoots and sucked them in turn.
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Scene 21+