My Poor Secretary's
Part 91's

If Danzel is getting ready with Gwen and the two would-be kids, she said at a salon. Unlike Mr and Mrs Pattinson who are still in the mansion.

Mommy Megan is already neatly wearing a maroon red dress that adds a glamorous impression on her. He is very enthusiastic to meet the woman of Danzel's choice soon.

But another thing with Daddy Marlin who still uses casual clothes and laze on the mattress.

Mommy Megan who just came out of her walk in closet immediately gave a pat on her husband's ass. “You're how, soon family dinner. Danzel will introduce her candidate to us, but look at you who are still relaxing here,”.

“Men don't take long to get ready, you can an hour by yourself just to get dressed. I was pretty five minutes was also neat,” explained Daddy Marlin as he straightened his seat.

“Prepare now, ten minutes away we leave,” Mommy Megan said as she pulled her husband's hand to get out of bed.

Daddy Marlin fluttered, his lips soaked as if asking for a kiss. “Kiss me first,” the door. It turns out that the son and father are the same, like the mode.

If it had been like this, Mommy Megan could only give her husband a request. Instead of not leaving immediately and not meeting his future daughter-in-law.

The cup!

Mommy Megan put a kiss on Daddy Marlin's lips. His name is also a man, he immediately grabbed the nape of the wife and deepened the kiss until satisfied.

Mommy Megan slapped her husband's chest for five minutes but was not released. She also uses her fingers to cover her husband's nose.

And Daddy Marlin just finished his kiss. “I can't breathe if you close my breathing hole,” protest.

Mommy Megan got out of bed. He picked up the same colored suit he was wearing.

“Come standing, I help replace.” Mommy Megan forced her husband's hand to set foot on the floor.

The hand of the woman who had given birth to a Patt Group heiress began to strip cloth after cloth covering the husband. Daddy Marlin is so innocent.

“Do we play for a while in bed?” tawang Daddy Marlin seduces his wife.

Mommy Megan pinches her husband's groin. “Older still want to fuck,” reject it.

Daddy Marlin chuckled, he realized that his wife who was two years older than him had not had as much desire as when he was young. But different from her who is still passionate. “Handering, Dear.” He also pulled the hand of Mommy Megan who was about to put her pants on.

“I can do it myself.” Daddy Marlin took over the trousers from Mommy Megan's hand. He did not want to get a touch from his wife because it would definitely activate his desire to attack on the bed. Surely he will not be satisfied, then it is better to avoid touch from Mommy Megan than already tense but can not be removed.

“Good.” Mommy Megan doesn't push. She sat down and saw her husband preparing.

“Come, I'm ready.” Daddy Marlin reached out his hand after all of his wife's chosen clothes had been attached to his strapping body.

“Didn't you comb your hair first? Or wear pomade to make you look more presentable?” ask Mommy Megan. Her husband did not pay attention to her appearance.