My Sexy Old Man's

My Sexy Old Man's
I got stabbed


The single one stepped aside!


And who does not like to skip directly, rather than read but nyinyir!


Devan continues racing over the Kingdom's body, using his full speed to make the bald head nauseous. But, too bad he had been racing for half an hour more there were no signs of the bald head nausea.


"Ah ah." Raya continues to sigh under Devan's control. "Pelan-pelan darling, there is our baby" Raya reminded while crimping the literate to the envy.


"Yes, sorry. The bald man is not nauseous." Devan said, slowing down his movements.


"I'm upstairs, let the bald mepet." Raya said, while pushing Devan's chest wet from sweating.


"Uh." Raya groans as Devan pulls the machete away.


"On the couch." Devan said, then walked towards the sofa and sat down while leaning on his back while his legs were open a little wide.


Devan raised his head when his holy gravel was stroked and elus by the gentle hand of the Kingdom.


"From the darling." Devan said with a heavy voice.


Raya smiled and began to position herself while directing the magician into her narrow sheath.


"Owhh ahh." Racau Devan and Raya when the magic machete is perfectly embedded in there.


"Take out your cendol rocking style." Said Devan while playing a hanging papaya that was puffed up in front of his eyes. Then Raya began to move over Devan with a very soft movement to make Devan groan and bite his lower lip.


"Shitt!" Bump Devan, when the Goloks are like being sucked by a narrow sheath.


Raya continues to sigh and move over Devan with a shake of his sandal makes Devan continue to curse to the envy. Devan scooped up his wife's sexist lips and smeared violently.


"Owhh I want to get there, sooner." Racau Devan, and Raya also obeyed him until the bald head nausea and spewing his thick supplant in the womb of the Kingdom.


"Ugh." Devan pressed Raya's hip so that the bald head stuck into the deepest part.


"Darling, I'm tired." Raya immediately fell and Devan immediately grabbed his wife, then he stood towards the bathroom with Raya in his arms and the magician was still perfectly stuck down there.


"But, take off your machete first." Rengek spoiled Raya.


"Why indeed?"


"I got stabbed." Reply Raya not berfilter make Devan chuckle amused.


"But make it?" Raya nodded in shame. "You again?" Raya nodded then shook her head quickly.


"It's good." Devan said after coming out of the bathroom still plain and the bald head has also shrunk into boiled eggplant and gondals down there.


"Shirt your clothes quickly, dear." Said Raya, who was wearing her sleep dress again.


"Yes dear." Devan immediately put on his clothes and returned to lay himself beside Crystal, as well as Raya.


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The early mornings at the Clark family residence were always bustling with jokes, laughter and the cries of the five adorable children.


And it is common for Devan if every morning must experience excessive nausea and vomiting for the next few months.


"I don't want anything!"


"Uh, get the fish out of my sight! I'm so nauseous."


"Oma, don't wear that perfume again, I'm nauseous."


"Oh my goodness, Daddy aren't you taking a shower? You stink so!" And it's normal that every morning Devan will be a very annoying man when he's in the dining room.


"You're the one who didn't take a shower!" Gripe Xander, even so he strained his own armpits. The others just shook their heads.


"Scented."Xander's Mumbles.


"Darling, this is your milk." Say Raya while putting a glass of milk on the dining table right in front of Devan.


"Curtain! Every night you drink milk from the factory directly, still not full huh?" Xander, keceplosan.


"Daddy!!!" Jeje and Raya cried together.


The weather is hot, does it rain? Hareudang is really here.😁


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