IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
Necessary Gifts

"Now open your eyes." Tito complied Slowly Tito's eyes opened and he was immediately surprised to see the reward.

"Miss, this?"

"Why? You want it so much, don't you?"

"But ..."

"Thank you," A moy stepped forward in front of Tito. "Touch, To."

Gluey!

Tito had trouble swallowing his own saliva. His breathing suddenly tightened and his body was like cold heat. His chest also rumbled to see the gift presented by his employer. A moy's sexy plain body is right in front of her eyes.

Tito was completely silent. Even when A moy's hand grabbed his hand, Tito did not resist in the least. He was still shocked by the gift A moy gave him. Now both hands Tito has been on two chewy hills owned by his employer.

"Do whatever you want, To. Don't let you hide and hide touching a woman's body like you did at that beach party."

The deg!

Tito's eyes widened. "Miss A moy ..."

"While I'm not at the party, I know what you're gonna do. There's a cctv camera."

"What!" Tito was surprised. Suddenly fear attacked him.

"Then just touch my body, To. You don't have to hide. Fortunately Miss A. mey and the others didn't report you to the police as an act of harassment."

"I'm sorry, Miss, I'm .." regretted Tito.

"Udah, forget it and don't repeat it again" Tito nodded. "Now you touch my body until you're satisfied?" again Tito just nodded.

Slowly Tito's fingers began to move massaging the twin hills belonging to A moy. His eyes also could not be separated from the beauty that was in front of his eyes.

"We moved there. In order for Zoe not to be disturbed," A moy invited and did not need to wait for Tito's answer, A moy immediately took Tito's hand to the sofa in the child's room.

"There's no cctv here, miss?"

Tito looks relieved. They both sit next to each other on the sofa. Tito returned to play A moy's chest with his hands. The woman begins to enjoy Tito's handplay. His desire immediately crept up. And so is Tito.

A moy catches Tito's hand and puts it in his delicious pit. "Smoke your mouthful, To!"

"Ba-well, Miss," Tito replied nervously. Slowly and very surely, Tito's finger started to move playing his hand.

"The hole of Miss A moy, beautiful as Miss A moy," praised Tito with eyes that continued to stare under the belly of her employer.

"Can you, To," replied A moy. And shortly after, A moy grabbed Tito's head and ordered the young man's mouth to play his twin hills. With all the obedience Tito had, he complied.

"Aakhs! It's delicious, To!" women who have not felt the touch of a man for a long time. Until a few minutes later. "Now it's my turn to make you happy, To."

Tito did not answer. He was silent as A moy's hand began to grab the shirt Tito was wearing and let go. A moy told Tito to lie on the rug. After Tito lay down, A moy crawled on top of Tito's body and violently began to kiss Tito's body with a tube.

A moy also taught Tito how to kiss his lips. From the face to the stomach, nothing passed Tito's body from A moy's lip attack. Now the woman is sniffing the contents of Tito's pants that have been very tense.

Satisfied with the face, A moy immediately opened the pants that Tito was wearing and lowered them. "Whoa! The garden!" said A moy in amazement and admiration. Without feeling awkward, A moy immediately kissed Tito's object that had been very tense.

"Akh!" Tito began to fumble as A moy played his thing with his mouth. "So much, Miss. Akh!"

Hearing the rapprochement of pleasure coming out of Tito's mouth makes A moy more spirit devouring objects that belong to Tito. Until a while later, after being satisfied with playing with his mouth, A moy crawled back on top of Tito's body and kissed the boy's stocky body until it reached the lips.

"Now is the time to have you break into my hole, are you ready, honey?" asked A moy quietly and Tito just nodded. A moy was delighted and kissed Tito again.

After that, A moy positioned his body on top of Tito's body with a delicious hole right above the young man's stiffening object. A moy's right hand held Tito's and rubbed him on the lip of his hole. Until shortly afterwards, A moy slowly lowered his body while inserting Tito's object into the hole of his favor.

"Akhs! Enjoy it!"

Once Tito's belongings have gone all in, A moy begins to move his body up and down.

"akh .. akhh .. akh ..."

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If one reader asks, how is this widow? Is that a widow? othor himself did not know. In this story I only describe the man with his passion. Not to demean a status or anything, I only describe people with all the desires that are sometimes difficult to resist. Doesn't that depend on the human? Either the path is right or wrong, and what effect does the culprit get. That's the meaning of the story I tell. And I took a place abroad where life was freer. So I hope the reader can enjoy my story without many questions. I hope you ask, satisfied with my answer, thank you.