NOT A WEAK WOMAN
67. The Part 67
Frans was still busy with two chewy mounds, which fit in his frenzy, like a baby who was drinking breast milk, Frans was busy sucking the two mounds alternately.
Akhh mashh sighed Dinda increasingly make Frans excited.
"May our dear now huh?", Frans asked with a passionate face.
"Do the mas, I'm your wife now, slow down yeah I'm scared".
In the spirit of 45 Frans nodded, stripping away all of his clothes and Dinda's clothes.
"Pads wear blankets yes, shame" said Dinda covered her face.
"Yes dear", Frans followed his wife's will, not what mattered his wife was comfortable.
Kissing Dinda's entire face slowly, Frans knew this was his first for his wife so he did not rush too much, trying to give a touch of intoxicating and comfort for his wife.
Dinda closed her seat in shame to see Frans completely naked. "Open his eyes, honey, look at me".
"Shame on you, Dinda shook her head".
"Must get used not to be ashamed this is halal for you to see, open your eyes come on" persuaded Dinda. Dinda finally opened her eyes slowly looking at Frans who was smiling sweetly at her.
"I'm starting to love, hold a little if it hurts, or claw bite mas is okay". Dinda shakes.
Frans kissed and sipped two of his favorite mounds in dismay. He joined his lips again with Dinda and was immediately greeted well even though he was still stiff. "Sad I got in Frans whisper".
It took a struggle to break into the goal it was very difficult and also narrow. Dinda chose to bite the pillow that was taken from next to her to feel a fairly extraordinary pain.
Frans let his gun hang, enjoying a heady massage down there. Opening the pillow and closing Dinda's face.
"Sick mas" said Dinda, her eyes glazed over.
"Sorry dear, dear responsibility will be in the exit as well, Frans face slumped".
"Don't continue anyway", despite being sick but Dinda also didn't have the heart with her husband.
Frans kissed Dinda's lips to provide comfort, after feeling Dinda began to feel comfortable, then he moved slowly and full of heart the longer the more intoxicating Frans felt this was very extraordinary, he never got it from his first wife.
The room was full of******* Frans and Dinda, Dinda's little screams getting Frans excited.
Almost 1 hour to do it, Frans energy seems not to decrease in the slightest, instead turning Dinda, and, Frans is tired of his wife who already looks tired but he has not got the peak is still looking for where the point of satisfaction he is. Almost want to get to the top Frans turned Dinda again facing him, looking up and planted his weapon completely Frans looked up favorably.
Frans kissed both of Dinda's eyes and forehead for a long time.
Frans dropped his body on Dinda's waist. Dinda was embarrassed at such a look by Frans.
Finally they do in the first morning, not the first night.
"Masss, don't look so rich in shame" hid his face in Frans' chest. Frans laughed as he rubbed Dinda's smooth back.
"Honey hope they grow up here quickly yes", Frans rubbed Dinda's flat stomach.
"Mas wants a child from me?", asked Dinda, astonishing Frans.
"You don't want to?".
"Not that I don't want to, I'm the same as you, indeed you want to have a child from a village woman like me".
"This is not a village woman, this is his wife Frans, mistress Frans Wiguna, this is a woman who is very much loved by me", Frans pressed Dinda's cheek with his index finger, followed by a sweet kiss on Dinda's lips.
"Thank you for loving me", Dinda hugged Frans tightly, they still had no clothes on.
"Sadly he woke up again lo, ready for his arrival again", seduced Frans.
"No, laper mas, that's later I'm laper", complained Dinda.
"Yaudah I'm going to get these hotel guys to bring us our dear meal" Frans kissed Dinda's head.
"Who's Mas Naomi?".
"There's Oma Opa dear don't think, we enjoy the time both of us, if there's Naomi you must choose her".
"Dihhh Papa Naomi is ugly when lashing", Dinda giggles herself.
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Happy reading, duh deg degan nulis this oath hahaha, sorry if aur auran can not and do not know why huwaaa