
"Enh ..." Jasmine moans restrained as her husband's hand infiltrates into her dress and sneaks into the bermuda triangle, touching its core.
Their lips interlocked, tongue-to-tie and exchanged salivations. Jasmine opened her legs wide, giving her husband access to play the core part.
"G ..." Jasmine felt an immeasurable pleasure to the point of letting go of their kiss when one of her husband's fingers played in her core area in a quick motion.
"I can't stand it." Ricko felt a tightness in his groin, signalling that his weapon had stiffened and could not wait to fight. Ricko got up from his seat while holding his wife to a room hidden in his room.
In the room it looks like a room in general, it just looks darker because of less lighting. In the corner of the room there are several bookshelves and wardrobes that are not too large. And in the middle of the room was a king-sized bed that was framed with bed linen and a bone-white badcover.
Ricko laid his wife's body on the bed slowly and carefully.
"This is your room, sir?" jasmine asked her husband who was taking off his clothes.
"Can't you just don't call me that annoying name?!" ricko ignores his wife's questions.
"Then what should I call you? Mas's? The darling? Or Daddy?" jasmine asked as she gulped her saliva violently, her gaze not being sidetracked on her husband's innocent body without a thread.
Despite having seen her husband's stout and mighty body repeatedly, Jasmine was still ashamed to see him.
"Call me Daddy" Ricko answered, crawling up to the bed, and stopped right by his wife's feet, and bent his legs wide open, the Bermuda triangle is pure white.
Ricko's breathing hunts down and gets more and more passionate, he immediately pulls the dilim cilini violently to escape from both of Jasmine's legs.
"Emh ...Daddy ..." Jasmine bit her lips firmly and held back******** as Ricko rubbed her inner thighs to a stop at the core. "Mah ..mh ..." Jasmine stomped as Ricko touched her sensitive part with those mischievous fingers.
"It's my first time, I hope you can do it slowly." Jasmine reminded her husband who had now positioned himself, and was ready to make a union.
"I'll try to do what's best for you." Ricko answered while pointing his gun at his wife's wet valley.
"Okay, I'm ready." Jasmine exhaled a rough breath, she was a little scared, because people said that doing it the first time was very painful.
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"Do you guys want to stay at the oma uyut house tonight?" jeje asked her two grandchildren as they were in the car to the downtown shopping mall.
Rayan looked at Raisa, as if they were discussing through telepathy.
"Opa will give you the latest toys for both of you if you want to stay over." Xander persuaded his two grandchildren to stay the night.
"Certainly Opa?! Then we want to!" rayan answered quickly.
"Hey, when else can we get the new toys we want for free." Rayan persuaded Raisa not to protest anymore. "Come on, Yes .. we're staying at Opa and Oma's house." Rayan continued to plead with his sister.
"I'll think about it." Raisa replied while tapping her finger on her chin, her eyes moving left and right, as if she was thinking hard.
"Ah, long!" rayan annoyed while thieving.
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Back again to the newlyweds who are chopping fresh melons.
"Silver .. pain ..." Jasmine sobbed lightly as her husband's weapon had already fully entered into its core.
"Sorry." Ricko kissed Jasmine's entire face without anyone missing, he felt sorry for his wife who felt pain.
"It hurts a lot?" ricko asked feeling guilty, wanting to welcome his union but being held back by Jasmine.
"I'm fine, the pain I feel is nothing, I'm happy to finally be able to serve you and be your full wife" replied Jasmine, as she kissed her husband's lips for a moment.
"I'm lucky to have you. Since you're such a great woman, thank you for giving everything to me, Mine." Ricko said as he looked at his wife lovingly.
Jasmine smiled then kissed her husband's lips again full of tenderness.
"I'll move slowly" Ricko said.
"Daddy, the lights are off, I'm ashamed." Jasmine said as she closed her watch with both hands.
"Thy to whom?" Ricko wonder.
"Then the same readers who are on the tip, hi hi hi hi ..."
Ricko understood and immediately plucked his hand, not long after the room was dark and the readers could not see anything, only the sound of sighs and moans that made the traveloka dot kom.
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