Mr. Cassanova's Small Wife
Whimpering
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"Ahhhh, come on baby harder. Come on faster, baby".
In a luxury room five star hotel. A handsome pair of men and women were satisfying each other.
The woman continued to lick the man's heirloom objects voraciously, like poking at a puncture candy. While the man sighed in pleasure.
Sometimes they change positions. The man was on top and continued to pump the woman's body violently to the point of shaking.
Not satisfied just to get there. He also squeezed the two twin hills that looked tempting to him greedily he ate them and buried his face there.
"Let's go. C'mon baby. Favour darling". The ratio is not necessarily direction by sound ****** that resonates.
He again swapped positions and let the woman play on top of him and continued their hot game. Experienced women know how to be fun and satisfying without being taught.
They collapsed together after reaching the peak of that enjoyment. Both were sweating wet. They kept repeating their disgruntled game. There may be drugs that they consume that make both dissatisfied with just one time.
Mutual satisfaction in bed is a pleasant right for both. Still, they seek other pleasures.
The man rushed from his bed. He immediately cleaned himself in the bathroom. The heat struggle earlier made his body sticky with sweat.
After cleaning himself he immediately came out with only a towel wrapped around his waist so that it displayed his sexy and ideal body.
"Wear your clothes and go. I don't need you anymore". He threw a white paper.
"But_".
"Don't expect more, we're just mutually beneficial. I'm wearing it once and not next time". He said while taking the clothes that his asten had provided
"Are you still going to lie there? And hope I repeat our hot game? Sorry I don't like leftovers". He smiled mockingly at the woman whose face was already flushed.
The woman got out of bed. Unclothed and backs his clothes scattered on the floor. She was no longer ashamed of being naked. It is common and often.
While the man after dressing he sat down disoffa while sipping a cigarette tucked in between his fingers. He stared in disdain at the woman when she had just finished their hot streak.
"Huffhhh when did I get a virgin why is it so hard to find a virgin? Cihh today where there are more girls who are still virgin". He was grieving while putting out the cigarette in his hand.
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"What's wrong?". Subject to
"You moreover?". Despair heavy.
"I don't know Sir. Please come home and I'm waiting in the car".
The man turned off his connection in annoyance and cursed violently.
The man put his suit back on and came out of his room. His face was expressionless. If it had been called in his Mansion it would have been both his parents would have interrogated him all out.
"Please enter Sir". The assistant opened the car door.
He entered without responding to the greetings and remarks of his assistant
"Did you say a no-no to Daddy and Mommy, Ken?". His gaze sharp
"No Sir". Kenino replied honestly while shaking her head. How dare he tell the truth.
"Then why did they call me. You know, every time they call me, it's because they know my fault?". Articulant
"I'm sorry my Master really didn't say anything". Kenino's cold sweat drenched her forehead
"If you say what I do, I'll make your head San's meal". Threatened
Up in a luxurious mansion. The largest mansion located in New York City, United States. Since seven years passed they have never lived apart always together.
"Dad, Mommy. Why are you calling me?". Ask without further ado.
"Where have you been Son?". Asked the gentle Mother unwilling to make her son depressed
"Meeting Mom". Reasonably.
"You sure?". The father looked at his son in full search.
"Yes Dad". Legally.
He swallowed his hard-earned saliva when he saw the gaze of the Father. He was most afraid of his father. Former mob boss who is still respected in the underworld even though he has long retired but still his aura of happiness is not lost at all.
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