Naughty Woman

Naughty Woman
Naughty Woman Season3_ You're Mine Forever 2


The temperature felt a sense of pain and pleasure when Abhi began to move slowly, his body felt foreign to accept the foreign object that entered inside. Abhi now locked himself under his burly body, Abhi began to move slowly and the temperature closed his eyes enjoying the sensation of his mastery that he had never felt.


" ah.. Abhi..." The temperature was whimpering mixed with the pleasure he had never felt. The woman felt very precious when Abhi treated it gently even she moved slowly so that the woman below did not feel any pain.


" Temperature.you're still a virgin..." Erang with restrained, he was surprised when the caira* was out just like that, but if it was stopped all responsibility, hasra* they could not be stopped by the two people.


" Monica, my name is Monica..." He said by closing his eyes, the pain was now replaced with a true sense of pleasure that made him feel soaring.


" Monica darling..." Gerama*nya before his lips began to mengulu* chewy object in a way alternately. The woman's hand that was squeezing her sturdy arm was now squeezing Abhi's hair with one hold of her head to stay there.


Desaha* and gerama* of the two of them showed they were just as enjoying the hot scene they had created from earlier. The woman now changed their position with herself on top, Woman On Top, the woman with a racing heart looked at the man with a look of love and sincerity, he quickly entered it, moving slowly. Without a doubt she did what she wanted, that beautiful Temperature named Monica this time led a hot scene that splashed onto their bodies. The police man who is ready to be a shield for him is now resigned under the control of the beautiful coach of the drug city he hid. The tattoo is now fully attached to Abhi's body, the beautiful spider tattoo is now also touching Abhi's skin which is so uploading her hasra.


" ah.. Abhi. mmph..." Desaha* was unstoppable as Abhi also compensated for his movements. Now that they were both equally moving, that gentle movement had now become an uncontrollable movement.


" Monica. ah. You're driving me crazy..." Gerama*nya before the lips were mengulu* objects that also move quickly from earlier, Abhi's hand now also rema* the other, sometimes also hit it slowly make the woman really laugh* not on his body.


Monica now continues to exert her hips with a rhythm that does not have a regular tempo, Abhi who can only memera* because of the pleasure given by the woman.


" O. dam*..." When he felt that his own as in stirred by the woman's.


" Abhi. You made me waver..." Erangnya when a passer* lunged at his body, he was dangling above Abhi's body when a wave hit his body that was so nikma*. Abhi let the woman enjoy her sense of release for the first time, her heart being pumped so fast that it made her run away. His heart and sweat are now one there.


Abhi now toppled the position with himself sideways, the woman's body now sideways, Abhi raised one of the woman's legs, entering her again with a heart and soft heart. Monica who feels so delicious, only able to close her eyes enjoy their changing lovemaking style. Abhi moves quickly when she senses that her woman can now keep up with her love. They kiss each other*n when the woman's head looks at it to the side, passion* it really intoxicates both people who just feel the pleasure of the world.


They were just as brooding, as the movement was getting faster and uncontrollable. The coach who beat him yesterday is now under control in his cage, now mendesa* enjoyment of his actions, calling his name that makes him not care there.


" Abhi. ah. I want to. mmhhhmmm. ah..." That desaha* as well as the grip on her own chewy thing made the woman not last long to let go of something she wanted to accomplish a second time.


" I. arrived.. Monica...." Abhi's body also stiffened when when the woman took out the caira*, Abhi couldn't bear when desaha* the woman's length, as well as seeing from the side that the woman was reverb* her thing with nikma*, as well as seeing from the side that the woman was reverberating*, as well as his* it also provoked him to let go of what he wanted to achieve from earlier.


Now they hunt each other with a heart that is pumped fast, sweat is now wet their bodies from earlier exercising, the man's hands are still clutching the woman's body with still regulating their respective breath.


Abhi let go of the complaint quietly before he finally lay collapsed on his mattress next to the woman who also collapsed there. With an awkward feeling they just stared at the sky of the room. No one thought they had just finished their first hot fight for them. The room that was boisterous because of the sound of desaha*they are now a quiet room uninhabited.


" You regret doing first with me?" A question that made the woman close her eyes. " You're sorry you gave me your crown, not Andre?" The woman turned her head instantly towards the man who had just taken her crown.


A deep gaze made Abhi eager to dive into those eyes, eyes filled with mysteriousness. " Why is Andre you're down in the middle of us?, there's no Andre here. It's just me and you..." He answered by looking at the man, he did not know why Andre was so influential in him, jealous only that word could describe the man's heart.


" Why then are you silent?, I think you're sorry you did it with me?" Ask really. His heart is not ready if the woman says she is sorry, she does not want to hear it.


" Yes, I regret giving you my crown if I ask you that stupid thing..." Her cynical voice was like a huge stone punch on her head, Monica who wanted to wake up from her sleep, could not when a hand clenched her body tightly.


" Don't go. I'm sorry..." He said softly and truly.


" I'm going to my room, so you can think clearly about what you just asked..." Resist it by moving the man's hand.


" No. I'm sorry. Don't go. Stay here with me..." Abhi still clutches the body of that beautiful temperature when she wants to leave her room, she is indeed stupid she should not ask that stupid thing after they make love.