My Hot ART

My Hot ART
Addicted huh?


Irene frowned while looking at the thing she was holding and her gaze turned to look at Sean fiercely.


"You know where my Bra and Underwear come from?!" Irene asked in an annoyed tone.


Sean folded both his hands on his chest. He who was standing in front of Irene leaned over and whispered. "Look at it from the outside I already know if your size is small." Sean's eyes that had been staring at Irene's face now turned to look at the two rubbery circles covered by the tight dress.


Irene's face met with red, then she covered her chest with both hands. I swear by whatever he wants to stuff that unfiltered mouth.


"But you're not my type!" sean continued, straightening his body back up, staring at Irene flatly.


Irene breathed a sigh of relief hearing it, yet she also had to be wary of this venereal villain.


"You're not my type either so don't ever take a chance from me" Irene replied.


Sean laughed out loud when he heard Irene say. "Reluctantly I'm not your type? I'm handsome, macho, dashing and ... ."


"And not virgin!" cut Iren by the mouth, make Sean dead fleas and then harden his jaw.


After saying this, Irene immediately entered her room to rest at once to change her clothes.


"Damn!" sean cursed, while throwing fists in the air with a feeling of annoyance. Just this time there was a woman who was not interested in his charm.


"Sell expensive lo! Just look at the next few days, you'll be crazy about my charm!" sean growled with a high degree of confidence, as he rubbed his hair back violently.


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On the other hand Kirana is currently in the bathroom and is sitting in Closet while grimacing in pain.


"No, my mom. This is normal," replied Kirana still grimacing pain when going to pee. The core part feels sore and painful.


"But still, it's all because of me." Still blaming himself.


"I'm okay, Mom. I'll get used to it for a long time too." Kirana spoke while rubbing her husband's firm jaw gently.


"Really?" Nathan made sure, and Kirana nodded with a gentle smile. "Don't stop to touch me" Kirana continued, making her husband chuckle amusedly.


"You want to tease me, Heum?" Nathan pokes Kirana's chin and then turns to pinch his wife's nose with anxiety.


"I just don't want you to be traumatized and end up not touching me anymore" Kirana replied, then left, after washing the core with warm water.


"Any addiction?" goda Nathan, made Kirana's face meet red.


Nathan gave a smile when he saw Kirana's face that blushed embarrassed, then he carried his wife bridal style towards the bed that was still messy. And Kirana directly draped her hands together on that sturdy neck.


Nathan smiled happily when he saw the blood patches stuck on the white bed sheet. Then he kissed the head of his wife with affection.


"Thank you, dear." Nathan doesn't stop thanking his wife.


Kirana only answered with a nod of her head, as she was still embarrassed to remember their hot romance that happened a moment ago.


Nathan put his wife on the bed slowly. After that he threw himself beside Kirana and hugged the innocent wife's body tightly.


The two began to close their eyes and wade through dreams together, hugging each other, sharing the warmth behind the thick blanket that covered their innocent bodies.


Kirana started addicted the same long and big🤣