
Lingga's left hand rested on her body, while her right hand continued to gently caress Mira's face which was below her.
Their pagutan is getting wild with the breath chasing. Warm body Mira who only wrapped bath robe and now began to open, clean with Lingga who also bertela*njang chest.
Gair*ahs started to appear, and increasingly made them drift and lulled.
Lingga's hand began to open the robe bath rope used by Mira, and put the beauty of the woman in front of her eyes.
The phallus deepened and sipped the sweetness of Mira's lips, while her hands were re*a crazy round mass on the woman's chest.
"Nr …,"
The moans began to sound from Mira's lips which were still silenced with the agility of Lingga's tongue.
The man continued to re*mas his toy and twisted the peak until Mira whimpered. Not satisfied there, Lingga began to descend down the neck of the level of Mira with lips and occasionally lick it until Mira increasingly let out her beautiful voices.
"Aaaaahhhh .. sis …,"
The man began to sip the pink tip that was plastered in front of him, and mischievously began to pull it with his lips, until Mira was more and more groaning.
The longer, the more their passion is heightened and they want more. Their eyes are getting smoother and foggy, as if yearning for something more.
The phallus began to come down from the bed, and was about to open his pants,
"Aarrrghhh … ****!" The phallus suddenly shrieked in pain and cursed.
The surprised Mira woke up with both arms resting her body backwards.
"You why?" asked Mira with a red face and my eyes.
Linga looks to be holding his ankle that again feels pain because he set it on the floor just like that.
"Ppffftttt .. Pppffftt .. hahaha .. hahaha ...," suddenly Mira's laughter broke out seeing the man before her in pain from his own actions.
He then sat cross-legged on the mattress while fixing his bathrobe that had been wide open.
While Lingga who had been upset, now even laugh to see Mira who laughed so loosely. His desire went down instantly, and he no longer wanted that hot thing.
"What the hell do I look silly, as long as you can laugh again, Mari," Inner Lingga.
And they laughed at each other who failed to make love because of Lingga who complained of pain, because they forgot if his leg was injured.
They laugh until their stomach hurts. Now both are on the bed with Mira leaning on the head board, and Lingga who chose to sleep face down with a pillow under his chest.
"Wouldn't you call a doctor to check your wound?" ask Mira.
Lingga looked up and looked at Mira's face.
"I wonder at you" said Lingga suddenly.
Mira scrunched her forehead.
"However?" ask Mira curiously.
"Why do you always call me sister, when we're fucking?" ask Lingga who made Mira to*lum his lips tight.
While Lingga continued to look at him, while waiting for the answer from the woman.
"Ehm .. Why did you ask? Answer my previous words," said Mira who was seen meeting.
The phallus smiled faintly at the rare thing.
"alright. I'll call him to treat my wounds to heal quickly." Linga got up and grabbed her phone that was on the nightstand.
"After that, I'll punish you, for locking myself up for days and making me worry half to death" he said, glancing one eye at Mira.
"May you be lucky .. Tu .. an," said Mira defiantly.
The phallus immediately pounced on Mira who was still in front of him, and made the two fall and lie down. The phallus continued to tickle the woman until Mira laughed out loud.
"Stop .. hahahaha .. geez, Kak .. hahahahah ...," cried Mira in between her laughter.
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