Mirages

Mirages
Be my little girl, forever


The phallus immediately hugged his woman. His heart ached hearing Mira's words, his past was very difficult.


"sorry. Sorry I wasn't with you. Sorry I left you first. Sorry I was late to see you. Sorry, Mari. Sorry," said Lingga while occasionally peeping the top of the woman's head.


Mira also returned her male embrace, and leaned on all the burdens that made her chest feel tight.


A clear thread escaped from the corner of the handsome man's eyes, as his lips continued to apologize many times.


"No apologies as much as anything, it can never change anything." Mira parsed her embrace and saw the circumference of her big man's eyes had been red, with a stream that had formed on her cheeks.


Mira cupped Lingga's face, wiping away the trail of tears on the man's cheek with her thumb.


"It all happened, brother. Want to regret like anything, this is how it is. I'm not your old little girl anymore. I am just a dirty woman now. Honestly I was embarrassed when I met again with Brother and Riri in country K," said Mira while glazed.


"Sstttt .. I don't care who you are, what your job is, how your life is. Because all I know is that you are still my little girl .. My first love" said Lingga.


The man immediately kissed Mira so gently, took a sip of the sweetness of the woman's lips, and channeled a warm feeling.


Mira shed tears and escaped into their gap. His hands instantly coiled around the neck of the Linga, as his fingers re*mas the man's back hair, and carried his ciu*mannya deeper and deeper.


"Don't argue anymore, Mari. I've come. I will always be with you, will always protect you, will always be there for you" Inner Lingga.


"Thom, I'm sorry I forgot you so soon. Hope you calm down there. I promise to always be happy here with the man of my past, "inner Mira.


Their kisses are getting longer, deeper and deeper. Lingga's hands were no longer controllable, and began to infiltrate behind the clothes worn by Mira. He uncovers Mira's breastplate upwards so that two dense circles are freed which tempt his hands to be more*masnya.


"Nr …,"


Mita groans softly between Lingga kisses that continue to demand and get deeper.


Her lips are now moving her neckline. He licked and sipped, causing a trace of reddish love there.


He slowly came down to be right in front of Mira's chest which was so challenging.


Mira so enjoyed every touch of the Linga that could always make it float. His two hands continued to re*mas the hair behind Lingga while pressing it deeper and deeper.


Groans and moans came out from the lips of the beautiful woman. The grain burned along with the movements created by the phallus.


The Pope played with both of them, now he is asking Mira to help him. He held the woman's hand and pointed it at hers which was beginning to harden.


"Are you sure it's okay?" mira asked with eyes that had been smelly, filled with fog of excitement.


"Do it," said Lingga in a voice that has been hoarse to withstand the turmoil n*fsu that appears.


They take off the cover cloths that protect their skin. All were left scattered on the floor.


Between g*irah, n*fsu, love and longing melt into one. The roar of breath spurred, and sweat began to pour from the bodies of the two.


The beat for the sake of the beat continues to make Mira mend*sah full of pleasure. The phallus that guided the woman's hips to move up and down rhythmically, made convulsing because of the terrible taste.


The waves that arise, make them more and more to drive with a sling, bringing them to the top of a paradise of peerless pleasure.


"Aaaaahhhhhhh .. Kak ..," cried Mira in between her movements.


"Together, dear," said Lingga who guided Mira's hips to keep moving.


"Sir .. aaaahhhhhh .. I ... to .. aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ...," long des*han Mira marked them to the summit.


"Aaaaarrrghhhh .. aaaaarrrghhh ..," The phallus groans with a burst of vanilla watering the womb of Mira.


Mira limps and drops her head on the shoulders of the Linga. The man then hugged the woman tightly while kissing the peliois Mira.


"I love you" whispered Lingga in Mira's ear.


Mira smiled hearing that. What sweet words that have only been spoken for the first time by their co-star, after the hot battle they did.


Mira unraveled her embrace and raised her head, making Lingga also unravel her embrace.


"Then what should I answer?" mira asked teasingly with her smile.


"Not answer anything. Enough so let's just be my little girl, forever." The phallus attached its forehead to Mira's forehead and Smile expanded on each other's lips.


"Ehm ..," said Mira assented with a blink of an eye.


Happiness was so felt between the two, and their lips were back adrift.


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