Lawyer And Boss Miras

Lawyer And Boss Miras
Hot Siege (2)


Slowly Dara was herded into the room that the woman used to sleep with the son. Jay never got in there, because he slept in the front room. So tonight is his first time.


Jay starts laying Dara's body down. The man took over, putting Dara under his power.


Jay's two skilled hands begin to strip the clothes attached to Dara's body, leaving nude underwear in line with the skin.


Jay took his own away, too. A few minutes later both of them had already released everything that was attached to the body.


Both of Dara's legs were lifted by Jay and he was sidelined on his shoulders. Jay's pride objects began to be embedded in the lower body of Dara's.


The woman further lost her mind as Jay began to move her hips. It feels more crazy than the first time they did it on the back porch of the house.


Both Dara's hands were draped around Jay's neck, beginning to trace Jay's body. He grabbed Jay's straight hair slowly, while enjoying the heat treatment.


"Angkkhhh.." One hiss escaped from Dara's lips.


Jay's lips are free without pagutan now began to trace the neck of the woman. Given a breath that automatically merang.sang the woman. Both of Jay's hands began to twist the tip of Dara's chest, making the woman even more smoldering.


Unknowingly, that hot game left the two of them suddenly stunned. Jay's spit of life now warmly filled Dara's womb.


The girl's heart was pounding, her body temperature increased drastically letting the sweaty hair out wet the body. Her uterus twitched in response to Jay's hard-hitting object. Belonging to the man now feels weakened not as strong as before.


Ah... Right, he just got out. But what will happen next?


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After the evening's exercise, Jay and Dara decided to take a shower. The rain had been accompanying them since. The clock is showing at one in the morning.


The two came out of the bathroom together, yes. Each of them was busy drying their hair with a towel. When he finished, Jay pulled Dara and led her to sit on his lap.


"Jay... What the fuck?" Dara blushed, her face always suddenly red when staring at Jay.


"Germanjaan?" Dara tilted her head. Yes, it feels like the two people are being drunk on love.


Jay then rests his head on Dara's chest. Both of Jay's hands clenched tightly to the tiny body to channel warmth in this cold weather.


Dara was pleased with Jay's spoiled attitude. But his head was unceasingly showered by the worry of the thing they had just been working on.


Jay occasionally kissed Dara's cheek, then proceeded to the neck. One of his hands is sometimes mischievous and suddenly squeezes the woman's chest.


"Jay... Can I ask you something?"


Jay looked up at Dara's face. He began to fear that the woman would ask him something he did not want.


"What's that?" ask Jay back.


Dara looks worried. "Are you—"


"Yes, I like you," cut Jay who instantly made Dara's face redder. But that's not what Dara wanted to ask.


"Not that" said Dara. He lowered his head, making Jay also wonder what was on his mind. "You..ehmm..out inside. Is that not gonna be a problem?"


"Are you afraid of getting pregnant?" ask Jay.


Dara nodded confirming the question. If she was pregnant, what would people say? They're not even married.


"Just once, maybe you won't get pregnant" Jay said.


"Yes, it seems so." Dara said nervously. His body in Jay's lap is now stiffening.


"Tomorrow I'll buy safety, so you don't worry anymore." Jay smiled and then floated a kiss on Dara's forehead.