Morgan Sang Casanova's
Hundred Four

Morgan could not stand it anymore, he immediately stood up and walked towards Zhoya, kissing his lips greedily, while his hands were re-mas-re-mas Zhoya's bust, Zhoya was overwhelmed to compensate for Morgan's aggressiveness. The former casanova has been fasting for a long time, Morgan will definitely continue to pound her today.

Zhoya closed his eyes, feeling the sweetness of Morgan's lips taste his lips. Slowly she returned Morgan's kiss. They exchanged salivae, touching each other with the movement of their lips.

The second breath of the human being increasingly excited, luma-tan for luma-tan as if to add passion. The tongue twists each other as if it does not want to escape.

Pagutan did not want to stop, mutually absented each other in each of their oral cavity. While Morgan's hands were relentlessly playing Zhoya's breasts. Making Zhoya groan on the sidelines of their hot kiss.

"God..." Zhoya mende-sah as he felt Morgan's lips touch his neck.

Morgan gave a small suction in the neck of the Zhoya level, making Zhoya more desperate.

Hearing Zhoya's seductive Han-village that made Morgan even more eager to wander Zhoya's body, now that Morgan's lips had dropped down, he devoured the peak area on Zhoya's chest, giving a powerful suction.

"Moor.kak..." The man had always made Zhoya helpless, he was not ashamed anymore to grudge so freely, after all in the Villa there were only the two of them.

Zhoya hugged Morgan's head, letting Morgan enjoy his two breasts in turns, Morgan's suction on his pu-ting part made Zhoya a craze.

Morgan played pu-ting with his tongue, making Zhoya even more amused, Zhoya's hand moving agilely through Morgan's hair. Zhoya's body stiffened, holding every touch of Morgan on his body. The man was very adept at making Zhoya groan, he continued to mention the name of the husband in every des-hannya.

Morgan's hand moved slowly down the softness of Zhoya's, moving back and forth to tease Zhoya, making Zhoya's body squirm, he hugged back the head of Morgan he was breastfeeding.

"Ahhh... Morgan!" Zhoya is driven mad when Morgan raises the rhythm of his finger movements. But the man poured with satisfaction, Zhoya's de-sahan voice so beautiful in his ears, beating the booming song now.

Morgan laid Zhoya on the big table, while he was still in a crouching position because the table position was not too high, so his face was now facing each other with Zhoya's.

Morgan widened both of Zhoya's thighs, Morgan devoured Zhoya's core area accompanied by such a gentle suction.

"Owh...." Zhoya held onto the end of the table, to give it strength as the man was so greedy to play with his core area. Especially when she felt Morgan's tongue move so gently caressing her.

"Sister..." Zhoya had run out of sense to the point of being unable to say as he felt Morgan's tongue slipping inside, he let out a spoiled scream as he felt how soft Morgan's tongue kept moving in and out, until Zhoya's body stiffened.

Ckitt...

They were shocked when they heard the sound of a car stopping in front of Villa, making their hot activity forced to stop, even though their nafs were on the edge, especially Zhoya soon want to get wet.

"Who, Zhoy?" morgan asked with a face that was clear when he wanted to play lato-lato with Zhoya today.