My Hot ART
A warm morning
The morning passed so quickly, in the hotel room, exactly the newlyweds room. Irene let go of Sean's hand that was coiled around her stomach.
"Ah, my body is crumbling like that." Irene complained while stretching her muscles. Last night, Sean had already shown his fangs, so fierce, violent and no fatigue at all continued to fondle and taste his body.
"Bag sweetie." Sean greets her in his raspy voice typical of waking up, smiling warmly when he sees his first morning that he sees is his beautiful wife.
"Morning as well, Se," Irene replied with an annoyed look on her face.
Sean chuckled, then pulled the tiny body of Irene into his arms. Sean knew his wife must have been angry with him, because last night he asked twice for more, and played in a variety of styles.
"My body is so tired!" Irene frowned in annoyance, while pinching Sean's squashy stomach as if tofu. However, Sean did not feel the slightest pain, instead feeling amused and pinching Irene, awakening something that was down there.
"Lo woke up Si Joni, Ren" whispered Sean quietly, tingling in Irene's hearing.
Yes, Irene felt it, something stuck up on her thigh, making her shudder in horror. "Don't fuck around, Se! My body is really very tired," whined Irene.
But, it seems Sean is not out of his wits to. and will not give up on getting what he wants. Irene's body was like a palanquin to him. "Once again, Ren. Please."
"No!"
"Please." Putting his face as bright as possible, so that his wife would allow herself to climb that morning.
Irene can what? If you see that face. Looks very handsome and adorable. Make it powerless to refuse again. Finally, he nodded slowly. "Slow down" said Irene as her husband pulled up the blanket and began to wrap his body again.
"Sure" replied Sean. Cheering in the heart.
"Love you, Ren," whispered Sean as Joni grew up inside. It felt tight, narrow and very delicious felt by Sean.
"Me too, Sean," replied Irene, holding her hands tightly around her husband's neck.
Sean smiled wryly when he saw his wife was not stiff, as they had earlier made love. Irene learned quickly and was now able to keep up with her husband's game.
Sean began to push back his weapon, with a slow but definite movement.
"Ac .. ah." Irene's sighing voice came out without being asked while feeling countless pleasures.
Sean grew excited when he heard the voice of Irene's village which sounded like a melodious song in his ears. He sped up his movements, while kissing his wife's lips very greedy, exchanging his saliva and twisting his tongue, so that the sound of whipping, moaning and rustahan continued to echo in the newlyweds room. Until in the end the two of them reach release together.
Sean jerked the joni to the deepest point, when he would spit mayonnaise into his wife's womb for the umpteenth time, in hopes that his wife quickly became pregnant with her baby.
Sean kissed Irene's tired face and did not forget to thank her.
"I Love You, Ren."
Early in the morning love an angel. 🙈
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