I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Kebablasan

Anjani's breath seemed to still go up and down, but his body seemed to ask Arkan again, proved his lower part was now twitching again.

"You want more, honey?"

Arkan brought himself closer and put his finger back in there. Now he's playing very slowly, he doesn't want to break the membrane with his hands. He wanted it to be felt by his later.

Anjani back to the club facing the game Arkan, lenguhan for the sake of back he throws. Making Arkan can not stand actually want to immediately enter the core, because the foreplay he did was successful, he should have been able to execute.

But again and again he held himself back even though down there was already very claustrophobic wanting to take it out. Arkan further accelerated his finger movements, but when Anjani would come for the third time Arkan pulled his finger from there.

Makes Anjani crazy. He's almost there and Arkan let him go? Anjani squirms asking to be satisfied. Delayed passion makes Anjani more dizzy because his desire is not satisfied. "Masshhhh ... "

Arkan chuckled, he liked to see Anjani whining like this at him. "Don't expect you to get out without waiting for me, Baby girl," whispered the sensual Arkan.

Adding to the passion Anjani is getting burned. Arkan improved Anjani's position, bending his girl's knees slightly and opening both of Anjani's thighs wide until it looked like Anjani's already very wet.

Arkan was stunned, this was the first time he saw Anjani's property in such a state of preparedness. Beautiful, totally paralyzing Arkan's common sense with no leftovers.

Slowly Arkan lowered his pants and now he was plain, without a thread. Anjani closed her eyes when she saw that it was much bigger than what was in her shadow. "Mass don't don'tnnhh."

Arkan did not listen to Anjani, he pointed his possessions there and swiped for a while. Anjani gripped firmly on the sprey, feeling the object move down there.

"Can't be included, baby? Arght," asked Arkan on the sidelines of his own emotional turmoil.

"Don'tnhhh ... Akhc ... Iyaa ... Sign Masshh."

"So can I put it in?" Ask Arkan for approval.

"Don't!!" Anjani said so but her head nodded.

Okay will Arkan mean yes if Anjani nods, he can not hold back now. "Who is dear?" Ask Arkan after positioning his right at the entrance of Anjani which feels hot and tempting.

There was no answer, Anjani just nodded because he was overcome with passion. What else can Anjani do but agree on what Arkan wants? Because actually, Anjani is already at the peak of his passion. He wanted to feel the explosion like he felt.

"It will hurt a little, you can bite or claw me to vent it" Arkan said and again Anjani just nodded. Both hands were already on Arkan's shoulder, preparing to receive the sting of pain he was about to feel.

Anjani is innocent, but Anjani knows for beginners like himself will be very sick when entered for the first time. Arkan took a breath, then slowly directed his to enter the warm valley he had long desired.

Good Lord! It's just the tip, but it already makes Arkan's body vibrate favorably. How about when his own goes fully in Anjani's narrow burrow?

"Akhn ... " Anjani is strangled, the pain Anjani begins to feel when Arkan's property tries to penetrate her defenses. It's as excruciatingly painful as Anjani has ever heard.

Anjani had to grip Arkan's shoulder to vent the pain he felt. Arkan is overwhelmed, Anjani's property is really narrow and delicious even though his only half entered.

Several times Arkan failed to enter, but of course it became a challenge for Arkan. Arkan kissed Anjani's lips to relieve the pain Anjani felt. Not only that, Arkan's hand also contributed to squeezing his favorite squisy.

Arkan took a swing before finally stomping hard belonging to Anjani and managed to make Arkan's property enter entirely into Anjani's property.

"Akhc ... Paints ... Mass!" Anjani was aghast, her body stiffened feeling the harsh blasphemy that Arkan was doing. Anjani cried, the sense of pleasure was instantly lost replaced by tremendous pain.

"Sorry baby, but if I slow down it gets longer and makes you more painful" whispered Arkan feeling guilty.

But even so, Arkan still maintains his own inside and ignores Anjani's body which rejects his existence in there.

After 10 minutes of Arkan kissing and playing the twin hills of Anjani, his wife relaxes again, her body begins to accept Arkan's property and even occasionally Anjani moves trying to find pleasure from their union.

"Can I move now?"

The soft sound of Arkan makes Anjani complacent, not to mention the squeeze of Arkan who still continues to tease his twin hills further makes Anjani lost his mind. Anjani nodded, accompanied by the amateur movement of Anjani in their union.

"It's not like that baby, just enjoy it, the rest let me work." After whispering that sensual word, Arkan began to move slowly.

Want to see Anjani's reaction first before Anjani finally ask him more. "Ohhh, Massshh!! I–"

Arkan seemed to not give Anjani a chance to speak other than sighing. Arkan's blasphemy is also getting faster in tune with *******Anjani which Arkan hears more and more.

It's delicious, it feels really amazing to make Arkan must refrain from going out in the first minutes of their property fused. Anjani is beyond reasonable limits. Any friction created down there makes Arkan even more lost his mind. Almost crazy.

"Arght ... Honey, how can you be this wise." The more uncontrollable Arkan beat down there made Anjani's chest move following the brutal moves Arkan made.

Not wanting the object to idle in vain, Arkan devoured it while occasionally biting into anxiety as Anjani's possessions squeezed out the delights below. The taste of delights beyond the reason of an Arkan Giovano Altair. His wife was amazing.

"Masss, I ... Ahhhh ..." Anjani's torment intensified when Arkan again bit his chest with a bite of anxiety. Crazy arkan. This husband why could torture her to such an extent.

Even when Anjani was all out under there, Arkan still tortured his twin hills with suction and bites that are no less exciting. Arkan is like revenge for waiting for Anjani to graduate first to do this.

"Don't darling, don't clutch mine like that. I don't want to come now .. arghht ... " Arkan looked up, his eyes closed as he felt Anjani's belongings clutching so tightly.

Until finally, when the two could no longer resist the pressure that had reached the head, the two exploded together and the liquid was united inside Anjani's property.

Arkan collapsed on Anjani with his two breaths stirring each other. Arkan immediately rolled beside Anjani for fear of making Anjani claustrophobic if he was on his wife's body for too long.

This is all amazing. Everything that is done as it should feel good too. Moreover, this was both their first experience.

"Worn baby?" Ask rhetorical Arkan. Without having to ask, Arkan knew Anjani was exhausted and overwhelmed by his crazy game. It is too difficult to play normally if the opponent is Anjani.

"Mass, I'm cape," complained Anjani honestly. It feels like his whole body crumpled even though Anjani's satisfaction felt after the end of their romance.

This is his first time for Anjani.if asked about how it feels, of course Anjani will firmly say it feels very extraordinary because Anjani has no comparison.

"Thank you, yes" whispered Arkan softly, his hand had already pulled Anjani to come closer, hugging the tiny body of Anjani who was still panting with a body drenched in sweat.