MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Unexpected
"It hurts, honey?"
"Udah no, Mister. But it's delicious."
Jiwo smiled happily, he immediately attacked Anisa's neck with a tubered kiss. While his waist continued to move back and forth piercing the delicious hole skewer that had just slipped from its seal.
Plok! Plok! Plok!
Yeah, tonight's been a long night back for Jiwo. After tempting the wife for a few minutes, finally the wife resigned when Jiwo asked her to have sex with husband and wife.
Happy, of course Jiwo happy. There have been five wives that he managed to break the crown without any coercion. All seemed so sincere about giving up something so precious to one very nice man in their eyes.
"Akh .. akh .. akh .. akh ..."
The whirlwind of mutual enjoyment resounded throughout the room. Sweat that flows further adds to the spirit of both in heading to the peak of pleasure.
Until a few minutes later, finally the peak of pleasure approached the two. The bodies of the two stiffened and trembled, accompanied by a scrumptious groan as the fused object under their bellies spouted out drops of their romance.
After completing the peak of pleasure that is very tempestuous, the two human children were sprawled with breath that is very roaring but full of happiness. Unexpected and unexpected, and, the wife shifts her body and attaches two nostrils on the part of Jiwo's body that is hairy and wet by sweat until the sour aroma coming out of the pores of her skin is getting pierced and strengthened. Jiwo chuckled at the behavior of his wife. He did not expect one of his wives to like the sour smell of his armpits.
"So offered to tell kiss the smell does not want, uh, now even stick it, Dek," said Jiwo.
"Hehehe .. actually from earlier I was curious, Mister, just shy to confess," Anisa replied without looking at the husband's face because her eyes were busy admiring the fur in her husband's armpits.
"Do you like smelly armpits?"
"Yes like to imagine the truth, the handsome guy still smells like armpit. It's delicious, too, it smells really fresh."
"God! That's very dirty, honey. You know I take a shower in the morning to come back from shopping."
"But it smells good, Mister, I swear!"
Without answering, Anisa got up and sat in her husband's arms. Jiwo was immediately startled, but he immediately raised his other hand and placed his palm on his back head as a pillow. Anisa seemed to really enjoy the two scents of her husband's two armpits. Jiwo just put on a smile and let his wife do as she pleases.
Jiwo mind wandered and thought of his wife's wife. She can now conclude that every woman has different tendencies. Especially the relationship of the bed. Of the five wives who have been touched, Jiwo can feel what his wife likes while doing husband and wife relationships. Now it was just a matter of time to observe the other eight wives.
Jiwo's eyes closed, but not because of sleep, but enjoying every movement of his wife's body. Anisa casually stuck her delicious hole on top of Jiwo's navel, not to mention the twin hanging hills. Sometimes touch Jiwo's chest until the man's blood ripples.
"Your hole isn't sore, honey?"
"No pain, Mister, but it's not what it looks like."
"Try deketin here in front of the face."
Anisa. He shifted his waist until a delicious hole of dense hair was plastered in front of Jiwo's face. Like a researcher, Jiwo immediately rubbed and massaged and split the middle to see the inside of the hole deliciously pink.
"When touched by that, I'll want to do it again, Mister?" asked Anisa whose desire started to rustle again.
"It's okay, we play again," replied Jiwo casually while continuing to dig Anisa's hole until the wife began to let out a delicious moan.
"Mister ..." call Anisa in a heavy voice because of her growing desire.
"What, Honey?" reply Jiwo while his hands continue to move slowly under Anisa's stomach, to grow a sense of unparalleled pleasure.
"Get in again, huh?"
"By pleasure, dear."
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