My husband Gemulai
Dur*x forgot to wear
Fika nodded her head slowly, as she could not resist her husband's request.
Seeing his wife's response, Ema immediately carried Fika to the room, then Ema laid her body on the bed slowly
Ema stroked his wife's pretty face, then she took off all her clothes and also his wife's, until both of them were plain without a thread.
"Nue, slow down." Pinta Fika, as Ema opened her legs wide.
"Of course it's dear." Ema raspy, while caressing the tunnel door of his wife with soft and sensual movements, making Fika wriggle and bite her lower lip when feeling amused, delicious and delicious mixed into one.
"Ughh, baby." Fika looked delicious, when her husband drowned her face down there, no matter what her husband did, which obviously her husband gave her a very extraordinary pleasure in the core. And that enjoyment only grew as he felt something wanting to explode from within his body.
"Nlue." Fika's strangulation was restrained, and she raised her butt slightly, as the delicacy hit her.
"You're out, baby. Ema said, then stepped up, wrapped his wife's body and kissed her lips passionately.
Though Fika's breath was still breathless, due to his first release, but it seemed that Ema would not let his wife rest for a moment.
"Nue, slowly. It hurts." Racau Fika, when he felt a blunt object trying to break through the core.
"Still sick?" Ask Ema with furrowed brows.
"Yes, look yours is so big, and mine is so small it still hurts to get in." Fika said with innocence, making Ema smile with anxiety then he kissed his wife's lips and took a soft sip.
"How to this? It's in half." Said Ema, stopping her movement. Because he could not bear to see his wife still in pain, when this was their fourth romance, but his wife's property was still like a virgin, it felt narrow and biting.
"Just go ahead, Yank. Liability." Fika said, a little embarrassed.
"Really?" Ema made sure and Fika nodded her head steadily.
"All right, but hold it." Said Ema, then he silenced his wife's lips and his right hand squeezed the two chewy objects alternately, along with he threw the eagle into his narrow tunnel.
"Murghh." Tissue both, when the eagle is perfectly embedded in the core of his wife.
"illness?" Ask Ema.
"Yes, a little." Answer Fika slowly.
"But if this hurts?" Ema moved her hips back and forth slowly.
"Shhhh, Ugh, Delicious." Answer Fika, shame. When she felt her husband's power down there.
Ema smiled happily, then she continued her action and continued to pump her body at a moderate pace. The sounds of sighs and moans echoed in every corner of the room, lucky Ema had already installed a silencer so they wanted to shout as loud as possible no one would hear her.
"I love you too." Reply Fika, while enjoying the rain for the rain given by her husband.
"Move." Said Ema, and now the position is both reversed. Fika was above her husband's body.
"Move on, baby." Said Ema, holding his wife's hip.
"How is it?" Ask Fika, plain.
"Like you ride a horse." Ema replied smiling pervertedly, making Fika meet red.
Then slowly Fika began to move, although not yet proficient but she did not want to disappoint her husband.
"Ah yeah like that, faster." Racau Ema, while saving the two rubbery circles hanging before her eyes.
"I'm tired." Said Fika, with breath going up and down. Understanding his wife's exhaustion, Ema takes over the game and Ema is now on top of her again and leading the game until the two reach a mutual release.
"Murghh." Ema let out a long sigh as she spurted her seed into Fika's womb.
"Thank you dear." Said Ema, then pulled out her unity and rolled her body beside his wife.
"Honey, you're not wearing the dur*x?" Fika asked, as she saw the eagle was not wrapped in anything.
Ema, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes wide.
"I forgot!" Said Ema, with a surprised face.
"How the hell are you, how will I get pregnant?!" Upset Fika, and teary eyes.
"What if you're pregnant? You have a husband and I'm not young anymore." Ema replied, calmly hugging her innocent body tightly.
"But I'm still in school." Whine Fika, and now it's sobbing slowly.
"If you're pregnant, you drop out of school but you can still continue your education with home schooling, trust me." Said Ema, calming his wife.
Fika was silent when she heard her husband's words, and she tried to consider him.
It's so good, so forget everything.
It's very hot, yaðŸ¤
Give me all the support you can.😘