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Wild games in the bathroom of a luxury resort of his became new to both, nothing banged on the door when the union of two bodies became the most fun for Reza.
"Cappies no?" reza asked as he and his wife soaked in warm water with abundant foam.
"Capek lah, crumble my body already rich fried tempeh back and forth" he replied while scowling to make Reza laugh.
"But it's delicious, later if playing it Directly do not use to stop by directly nagging. 'I'm a stale base mace chicken huh' !" ledek Reza demonstrated the ravings of the wife if she immediately broke through in a hurry when time was not possible or because of a passion that was already very passionate.
Melisa who was seduced immediately pinched her husband's stomach hard until Reza grimaced in pain.
"You're fierce, the longer the richer the crab is" he said in pain.
"Yes but don't talk, I'm ashamed" said Melisa who was getting upset.
His red face was no longer able to hide, especially under the current circumstances.
Reza simply held back her laughter, enjoying her now sulking half-hearted demeanor.
"Don't sulk, I'll make you not sleep until morning, will you?" threatening him while whispering, Reza's words made him immediately jerk and quickly singed out a smile as sweet as possible.
"Udah yuk, it's so bad" he took her out of the bathtup to the shower to rinse her body.
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After cleaning themselves, the two entered into a room so spacious and luxurious, there was a large bed in the middle of which there was a sprinkling of red rose petals on top of the bed sheet, it was beautiful.
"I don't bring clothes" said Melisa who was confused, he who only uses a bathrobe is still silently staring near the sofa facing the TV.
"You don't need clothes, Ra" Reza said, original but meaningful.
Melisa who heard her husband's answer even just glanced at his eyes, Reza's wild plan can be guessed by him, Melisa Directly glanced at the clock on the wall that had shown eleven o'clock at night.
'Children have slept yet huh?, kangen really have not hugged kiss' murmur sad, sad, he saw Reza was actually on the balcony of the terrace resort was making a phone call with no one even though it was almost midnight.
Nothing else was done, He finally crunched into the middle of the mattress covering his plain body with a thick white blanket, fragrant rose petals still sting Indra kiss.
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"Ra, baby!" whispered Reza in the ears of Melisa who fell asleep with a curled position.
"Cold yes, want me angetin no?, outin dry yuk" godnya again, now his hands have played on the bottom of his wife's flat stomach.
"Hem, " replied Melisa with eyes that she was reluctant to open again, fatigue in her body seemed to make her run out of energy, to turn around was difficult.
"Yes, you sleep, I'm alone"
Not wanting to waste time, the man who had taken off his bathrobe was immediately hugging his wife from behind, smelling a clean white smooth back without any defects, he said, the smell of soap is still very clear he felt so that inviting his desire is increasingly stirring irresistible.
The semi-conscious Melisa still brings out a very sexy little de sah an in her husband's ears.
"Be ready to be a penguin again tomorrow morning, baby!"
With a grinning smile, he began to stick his mighty baton in the valley of pleasure owned by the wife who never bored he spent nine years married.
One place that has always been his goal, never crossed his mind to look for another outlet even though many women are willing to throw their own bodies at him.
"Euuggh" he cried when he beat for the sake of beating he did mercilessly, no matter his wife who sizzled softly when in his sense of belonging was very stifling in the core of the wife.
"Ra.. ugh" Reza began to fumble indistinctly, biting her own lips or sipping Melisa's shoulder as she felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure.
His position at the back was unable to feel his wife's ranum lips, instead he could only continue to mere mas chunks of chewy meat that was still densely filled like the first time he had touched it.
"Yes..." Melisa who almost visited the peak was only able to scoop up the bed linen that began to get wet because of the flood of sweat they released even though the AC was lit so cold, but the heat of the blue they were quite able to beat it.
"Wait, Ra.."
The rhythm of the beat began to accelerate because he did not want to be left behind by the wife who could have grabbed it first, he just wanted to reach the peak of pleasure together.
"Let go, Ra!, come on now, baby!" whisper with a heavy voice.
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"Thank you, it always makes me fly to the edge of the sky just because it touches you!"
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I'm tired ah. Hold your breath make it!
Some are wet but not drizzle 😂😂😂😂..
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stop by Ricko Babang.
if not still crying, there is also a story of Reza babang.
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