
Zareena did not buy her wish item directly, but she bought it online. The items will be sent to the Calmington residence.
"You don't want to buy me a house?" ask Zareena.
"We have a home. Who wants to shape the house you want?"
"Of course a new house in my name. If you're acting up, then I can go straight home to my own place."
"You really don't believe me. I built that house myself. If you're jealous of Lily, I swear she's never been in that house, even if I just moved in after she's gone."
"I didn't bring Lily up. Then why are you talking about it?" Zareena put her phone on the nightstand.
The two were in a hotel room after lunch together. Tristan cannot touch his wife because Zareena is busy shopping.
A thousand pounds just vanished. I don't know what Zareena bought. As long as his wife was happy, he did not mind at all. Tristan will work hard again so that Zareena does not feel less.
"It's not me who wants to talk about it, but you're jealous of the dead."
Zareena smiled. "Well, Tris. You're not sad anymore apparently."
Tristan was really upset to hear Zareena keep insinuating him. He moved from the couch to the bed. Pushing Zareena until the woman lay helpless. Tristan forced open the jeans that his wife was wearing.
"I haven't allowed you yet." Zareena tries to block Tristan's hand which starts to lower the cotton cloth on the last part of her leg.
"really? You don't want this?" Tristan rubbed the undiscovered florets. "Have your jealousy, my dear. Now just feel the pleasure of my game."
Tristan rubbed the red rose petals. Putik who called himself to be touched immediately, and Tristan certainly did not want to waste time.
Zareena shouted as Tristan instead gave a bite instead of a sweep. "sickness ...."
"Who else touched her?" Tristan rubbed the part he had bitten earlier. Sweep it with her soft tongue.
"You want me to taste this?" Tristan played a solution of water that captivated him.
Zareena nodded. "Yes ...."
"You have to be honest. Who has tasted this? You slept with Chris and Brian?"
Zareena woke up with two elbows on her hands. "No, I lied to you. Come, Honey. Don't torture me like this."
Tristan smile. "You're the one who's happy who's tormenting me."
Zareena, who could not stand it, pulled Tristan's hair and buried her husband's head there. "More powerful, dear."
Tristan grumbled in his heart. Zareena was like selling expensive. Once felt, even his wife who could not stand it.
"Nake?" Tristan withdrew.
"Don't stop. I want some more." Zareena again buried Tristan's head at the bottom of hers.
"In a moment, Honey. Take off your shirt."
"Later. Satisfy me first." Zareena stroked her husband's firm jaw. Slowly he again persuaded Tristan to re-pour the twitching petals at this time.
Tristan could not refuse. Insert two fingers at a time, then make it move hard. While pressing down on Zareeena's stomach, the two fingers trembled inside there. Zareena folded her lips, she screamed as Tristan pulled two of her fingers along with the fountain from her innermost side.
Zareena gasped for air, while Tristan quickly undressed. The game will still continue to the limit Tristan and Zareena decides to quit.
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