Last night with your wife

Last night with your wife
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"Mmmmhh..." Sandra rounded her eyes, for the first time she felt so gelatinous as Ziano sipped his chest, let alone felt the softness of his tongue dancing to play his put1ng, even sucking it very strong.


Unsatisfied with playing one p@yudara, Ziano opened Sandra's shirt, then opened her bra. Sandra is now half-chested naked. His red face held in shame, especially when Ziano noticed both of his precious assets.


Sandra closed both of those precious assets, "Mister Zi..."


But Ziano opened Sandra's hand, he devoured the beautiful spongy circle again, now the right one, while the left one in rem@s-rem@s was so gently by her hand.


Just now that the top of Sandra had been made to float into the air, she could only refrain from sighing@h, hugging her head very tightly, she said, the movement of the tongue that swept the peak area made Sandra feel a very delicious taste. Even her body trembled enjoying in every Ziano sucking her gently.


Ziano is now sucking it strongly even so the sound of the suction sounds like a baby who is thirsty again but the milk runs out.


Ziano stopped his activity for a bit, he turned off the stove first. Then holding Sandra like a koala while kissing.


Sandra looked tense as Ziano laid himself on the bed, whether Ziano might want to do it tonight with her. But the man did not give a chance to talk, he kissed back Sandra who is now under her confinement.


Sandra let go of her kiss, "Mister Zi."


"Why?" Ziano was upset that Sandra had stopped her activities.


"Are we going to do it tonight?"


Ziano didn't answer right away, he looked at Sandra's pretty face. "Aren't we husband and wife?"


"I know, but..."


"Doing all this is an obligation, it must be hastened."


"Couldn't you?" Sandra doesn't know that, "Where are you?"


"Googles." Google is the victim of Ziano's slander.


"Do you know how to do that from Google?"


Ziano sighed, the woman even invited him to talk a lot, whereas Ziano always applied in his life a little talk a lot of work, "Hmm.iya."


"But people say it hurts, I'm afraid..."


"Did any woman die because of the first night?"


"Emm. I don't think I've ever heard."


"Well you, you must be strong. We'll sin if we don't do it soon."


"Couldn't you?"


Ziano did not answer, he began to focus again with two chewy assets in Sandra's chest, now the two objects become his favorite objects. He licked the pink part that was already standing up, so tempting himself.


Sandra puffing her chest can not stand the tongue movement on her chest, Ziano even more greedy to play his new toy, even he gave a small bite in the beautiful and white circle.


His hands were getting naughty, he was fumbling around every curve of Sandra's body, slowly his hands started coming down. Groping her stomach, then into Sandra's pants, tracing the base of her thighs, so that now the hand began to touch something very valuable to Sandra.


"Ohhh..." Sandra could not resist des@hanya, when she felt Ziano tuck one finger between her core areas.


Sandra felt the fingers move so gently down there, moving back and forth repeatedly.


"Owh... Mister Zi's." Sandra did not have to how and do what, she had to hold the inclinations at the top and bottom.


Ziano ceaselessly sucked out that rubbery circle, while his hands continued to twitch down there, increasing his feminine desires.


The movement of the fingers was getting more and more intoxicating, as if Sandra was taken away by the man somewhere, he tensed her body, it felt more and more crazily made to float without direction and purpose. "Mister Zi's. ahh"


Sandra doesn't know if she wants to protest for Ziano to stop his activities because it's too ridiculous, or tell him to do more of this. He doesn't know. Can only keep ragging about the man's name.