Morgan Sang Casanova's
Fifty One

Zhoya nodded slowly, "A little."

"I will do it slowly" Morgan said so softly, though his breathing was already irregular as he felt the pleasure of being inside Zhoya.

Morgan kisses Zhoya back, Zhoya replies to Morgan's kiss, they clench each other with their lust and hunting breath.

Morgan tried to move the man slowly, Again the man was very good at making Zhoya soar in the air, describing how much fun they were making love.

Morgan began to stomp deeper, making him groan full of pleasure, "Ahhh. You made me opiate Zhoy."

Morgan moved his hips a little quickly, shaking the tiny body, drowning his head in Zhoya's neck niche, while giving some red stamps there.

"Ahhh.. mmhh.. Brother Morgan!" Zhoya mende-sah full of pleasure, hugging the man who was pumping his body.

They link their lips back in love, and move each other along with their instincts.

Morgan stopped his activity, he held Zhoya onto the sofa, positioning Zhoya sitting on his lap until their bodies re-integrated.

"Move!" decreed Morgan.

Zhoya looked confused, he did not know how to move, Morgan smiled faintly, he just realized that this Zhoya was still innocent in terms of making love.

Morgan held onto Zhoya's hips, helped him to move, Zhoya followed his instincts, he held Morgan's shoulders racing beautifully on the man's lap.

"Oh yess..good girl!" Morgan groaned with ease, he helped speed up Zhoya's waist movement while continuing to gap, the woman really made him crazy.

Zhoya accelerated his movements.

"God..." Zhoya sighed as soon as Morgan devoured his chest, he hugged the man's head without stopping his movements.

They kissed back, Morgan hugged Zhoya's body, then positioned Zhoya to back him, Zhoya bent his body, both hands tightly holding the edge of the sofa.

Jamb...

Morgan reinserted his pass with a do-ggy style. Making Zhoya scream spoiled, "Ugghh. sis!"

In one night Morgan taught various styles of lovemaking, of course his fantasies were different, the man raided him continuously, as if he was starving because he had been fasting for a long time.

Morgan laid back Zhoya's body on the sofa seat, quickly inserting the male into his heavenly field. Morgan moved his hips back, while his mouth enjoyed the area of the beautiful round top on Zhoya's chest.

The sound of their villages so sound beautiful filled their rooms, they sighed at will, linking their lips together with a sense that was so passionate.

"No I want to go out" Zhoya said in a spoiled tone.

Morgan smiled sweetly, he preferred Zhoya's so spoiled talk to him, rather than him having to pretend to be an adult, he nodded his head, "Together."

Morgan sped up the compaction, made them crumble, and finally led them to the peak of pleasure.

"Ahhh.. sis..ahhhh!"

"Arghhh... Zhiya!"

Morgan managed to spurt the waves that filled Zhoya's property, until he drooped down suffocatingly over the tiny body, sinking his head into Zhoya's neck, inhaling the woman's scent that was so extremely fragrant.

The morning...

Zhoya woke up from his sleep, he fumbled his hands to the side with his eyes locked. He sighed as he opened his eyes as soon as he realized Morgan was not there beside him.

Surely Morgan's gone to town B, because Morgan said he had to be on set early in the morning.

Was Morgan's goal to go home just to make love to her? The question crossed Zhoya's mind.

Zhoya grabbed the bathrobe, he covered his body with the bathrobe, came out of his room, down the steps one by one.

Zhoya smelled that the smell of cooking made him hungry because Morgan was already exhausting him.

"Who's cooking? Did brother Morgan have Nani cook for me again?" Zhoya.

As soon as he reached the dining room, he saw that there was plenty of food already available, making his stomach rumble.

"Buckle bite!"

Zhoya was startled by Morgan's voice behind him, Zhoya immediately turned his back, he saw Morgan smiling at him.

"This morning I cooked a lot for you." Morgan said it while smiling sweetly.

"Don't brother Morgan have to go back to town B now?" Zhoya could not believe that Morgan was still in his house, even cooking for him.

"I told director Devan that I'm a little late, I'm leaving soon, so I want to eat with you."

Zhoya smiled sweetly, which woman is not lethargic with the charisma of the man, his heart was deeply touched by Morgan's treatment of him. How could he throw his feelings at Morgan if Morgan continued to act this way on him.