
"AMAN!" yelled Jennie with a ringing because he felt he could not stand it anymore, Aneeq continued to beat him mercilessly to leave a sore but delicious creeping.
Jennie moved agitatedly, now the fourth time they had made love and were about to reach for release. The big-breasted lady had already given up, for Jennie all this was enough for their first morning.
Aneeq, who was in the middle of a passion, did not care about Jennie's screeches. He continued to hug his wife's feet and stomped even louder, because the great explosion that the umpteenth time was about to arrive.
Jennie's head was bubbling with eyes that seemed unable to blink. An overwhelming Aneeq's attack could not be avoided, as the more he fought, Aneeq instead acted increasingly violent.
The man seemed to be being challenged until he grew a sense of wanting to paralyze the opponent, and make him bend the knee. That's how Aneeq feels now. Jennie was like a salted fish that was flipped back and forth to dry quickly, the moaning could not stop because of the movement of Aneeq who continued to control him.
"Eought!" the woman shrieked when she had regained her release. His body seemed to be pulled and broken, until it felt very weak.
"An, enough," Jennie shrieked between her gasping breaths. While Aneeq's chest came up and down, he had not run out of energy, so he wanted to continue to sail the ark of nirvana with his wife.
Aneeq opened Jennie's originally straight leg and she hugged it tightly. Jennie's body that felt weak Aneeq lifted, to make Jennie reflex draped her legs along Aneeq's waist.
"An, what do you want?" he asked with a barely powerful voice. Jennie's lips shook with the light that had been smeared, because they had not had breakfast at all.
Again Aneeq did not reply, without letting go of the union he carried Jennie's body like a baby koala and put their body against the wall. "We're trying another style!" Said Aneeq with a seductive face.
It seemed Jennie could not stop Aneeq just like that before the man's satisfaction got. Jennie just kept quiet and wrapped her hands around Aneeq's neck. The man lowered his head with a little difficulty in order to reach for the fruit.
Jennie moaned despite being accompanied by a small ringing, because it seems like her chest shoots have been blisters due to the actions of Aneeq.
The man took a delicious sip, then raised his head again. Aneeq fused his forehead with Jennie, so that the woman could feel a breath so warm slapping her cheek.
"I am very like you, Dear. You are so sexxy and so beautiful. This is wonderful" praised Aneeq with her distinctive voice in Jennie's ears. I swear by anything, Jennie can no longer speak because her throat is dry, but the husband is not satisfied to dare her.
Aneeq moved back, and all Jennie did was sigh. Out of nowhere the sound came from, his mouth seemed to reflect with the movements of Aneeq's body that rained down on him.
Such a worthy revenge. Aneeq really gathered strength until this opportunity came. Aneeq pumped strongly, making his sweat more and more pouring profusely wet the two.
Luckily, this time no one interfered with their activities, as this morning the three adult men who had been pranking Aneeq were ordered by Ken and Zoya to look after Ziel. So that the little man did not whine asking to meet his parents.
Ken threatened, if to disturb the peace of the firstborn. Then the fate of the twins snake as a bet. They don't know, Ken deliberately did it all so that he also focused on doing something fun with Zoya.
"Daddy, remember the age!" zoya said, reminding her husband, when the man invites her to do the no-no. Even after breakfast, Ken was already bare-chested, as if to code Zoya.
Ken hugged Zoya's body which felt slimmer, and buried his face in the recess of the four-headed woman's neck. "Living at the hotel, honey. And no one bothers us either."
"Yes, but last night Daddy's gout recurred."
"It doesn't matter, later I can take the medicine."
"Continue, not good."
"It's not good." Ken smiled suspiciously. Zoya glanced at her husband and immediately tried to be vigilant. "Because good is just this." Keep Ken in touch while massaging his two favorite pieces.
Plaque!