NOT JUST FRIENDS

NOT JUST FRIENDS
Episodes 174


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Once again Author reminded, the minors including singles please step aside.  Because in this episode very – very contains elements of true maturity.


* Its author has reminded you yes *😜


* For those who are old enough to read it should not be shadowed\, especially in the infusion. Because the author does not want the responsibility of the mupeng.*  Wkwkwk-en.


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“I want you. Now!. (I want you. Now! ). Andrew looked at Fania's beautiful body in front of him. Tracing from the face to the stomach with his index finger. His eagle eyes began to glare and a flash of passion was already visible.


While Fania enjoyed every touch as Andrew's index finger moved slowly to her silvery.


Andrew slowly brought Fania closer to him. The lips of the two of them meet again, they kiss each other softly and softly. Sweet, like beating all the sweet taste of candy on earth. I don't feel like stopping. Andrew's kiss was more demanding with the roar of his breath held.


The kiss led him to want something more. Fania is more or less the same. There is something in him that demands more than just touching and kissing each other.


‘Why am I so perverted, anyway?.’ Inner Fania as Andrew deepened his kiss. Playing with his tongue. Catch up very demandingly. Fania's body half-assed as the sturdy hand grabbed the two objects still wrapped in red lace cloth. Wiping, squeezing it slowly until


the two sturdy hands moved down to the waist and slowly squeezed the other two chunks which often made Andrew anxious.


Slowly but surely. Andrew's hands roam in every part of Fania's body including the core that will become the cave where Andrew's anaconda nests in search of warmth.


“N...Nald...” Fania shuddered favourably. Sighing quietly is almost inaudible. But Andrew knows, just like himself Fania wants to have burned passion that has almost reached the head.


“Touch. (Touch me ).” Andrew said in a heavy and hoarse voice. Staring at Fania while guiding her smooth hand touched every inch of her as she did at Fania's body earlier.


Andrew groaned softly as Fania's hand reached the outer layer of her boxer. That already feels tight and starts to hurt. It's torturous but Andrew doesn't want to hunt –. He wanted to make this moment so beautiful even though it was not the first time they did it.


Fania gulps down her saliva, as Andrew holds her hand as it reaches the outer layer of her boxer. It has hardened and feels twitching even though it has just touched from the outside only. It seems like the anaconda is growing and growing.


‘Alright, that’s it. (Okay enough ). I can't stand it.’ Andrew's mind growled. Grabbed Fania's nape and kissed her back. “Install first, hem?.” Andrew coded for Fania to enter first into the bathtub studded with red roses. Fania nodded slowly with her face already blushing.


Chilly. The water in the bathtub felt cold touching Fania's feet. But he still dipped half his body in the bathtub, waiting for the husband who was now standing while looking back at him joined. Fania immediately turned her eyes away as Andrew looked about to take off one piece of clothing left on his body.


“See here, Heart. Get used to it from now on.” Tempted Andrew who is satisfied to see a shy face – shy his Fania. “Heart ...” Call Andrew because Fania still seems clumsy to look at him.


 he finally looked back when Andrew called out to him again. Her face grew even more blustery as her eyes found her husband completely innocent. Grinning naughty, true – is really teasing her. ‘Ish the Donald. So vulgar. Pantes of the time it feels full .’ Inner Fania.


Andrew soon got into the bathtub. Pulling Fania's plan over her lap. Making the wife right – really made a half-dead confusion. Feeling something stuck at the bottom even though it was still blocked by the thin lacy cloth he was still wearing. Feels solid, a little horrifying.


“Shame, Hem?.” Andrew asked while flirting with his wife. Fania shook her head, but her face could not lie.


Andrew supported Fania, deliberately blowing his warm breath right on Fania's face that was blushing.


“Gu-gup , ta-u Fania averted her eyes as soon as she saw Andrew's perverted smile.


“See me.” Andrew held onto Fania's chin. “Because of this?.” Andrew moved his anaconda that was like it had been cursed to stone because it hardened. Fania bit her lower lip. The new sensation he felt from moving belonged to Andrew who touched his own in the water. “Because of this, hem?.” Andrew is moving again.


“I – Yes. Ish.” Fania hits the chest of Andrew's field, and the male – chuckles.


Before long, because Andrew again peppered his Fania. Until his hand managed to remove the hook from the red buffer on Fania's chest and throw it in any direction.


It was clear, beautiful in Andrew's eyes. Two mounds wet from the water in the bathtub, as if they were challenging him. Not too big but fit in the hand. It also looks tense waiting for touch.


Back peppering Fania and her lips, chin down to the neck of his wife sensually also his hands are still cool playing on the twin mountains that he had been reluctant to let go. A small bite, making Fania's breath sting. Leaving behind some kissmarks, traces of Andrew's possession of Fania's body include in Fania's cleavage. While still squeezing the two soft and adorable chewy objects.


Not satisfied if only touched, rubbed and squeezed. “Eumh.” Fania muttered as Andrew's lips had already kissed one of the sensitive parts. Alternating until menj*lati and sip gently the pink hilltop.


Fania pounding. Feeling amused by what Andrew's lips and hands were doing on his chest. The feeling was incredible for Fania. It didn't seem like this at first.


“Naaald Fania sighed softly as Andrew continued to take turns playing the two chewy objects of his pride. Playing the end with one hand on the other and Andrew's lips guerrilla on the other. Licking, suckling. Makes Fania frustrated because her body was right – correctly responded to Andrew's treatment in two chewy objects of his.


Unconsciously wiggling a little hip to swipe something under him while his hands tightly hold Andrew's nape and head.


‘Damn. (Fuck ).’ Andrew cursed in his heart. It was enough to play in the bathtub, he left and held Fania to bring her to bed. No matter their wet bodies without thinking about drying.


In one last pull of cloth wrapped around the core of Fania he had already removed. Stay slow and soft. A moment of teasing Fania with a touch and kiss on the legs of his wife, whose face is now very much blushed and his eyes have also seen me waiting for the Donald to finish their passion.


“Sshhh ..” There was a hiss but not a snake's hiss when Andrew's finger touched Fania's core.


“You’re so wet, heart. (You've been very wet dear ).” Andrew's whisper again makes Fania's face more blushing accompanied by his body that began to move unnaturally. He's done whatever Andrew did to his body.


- abis tubed in the bath tub was just\, so wet is Nal - 😏


Amused, anxious, delicious!. make Fania peppered Andrew just like her husband had fondled her earlier. Pecking, biting, making some kissmark on Andrew's neck and chest until the – male has positioned himself to insert his anaconda into his private cave to nest for a moment. Ah don't for a moment, nest a little long and lay eggs like that.


The beautiful scenery that was staring at him sayu had broken apart Andrew's athletic soul. Fania glanced at Andrew's weapon, which looked very ready to drill down his gold mine.


“Ah!.” Fania flinched until she shrieked a little. It felt a little sore as Andrew's property went inside. His fingers squeezed Andrew's arm firmly, clutching it when Andrew's was completely submerged.


“Still hurt?. ( Still sick? ).” Andrew asked slightly astonished at Fania's expression. But indeed he felt Fania's property still felt narrow. It almost made him crazy for being impatient.


“Slightly sore.” Answer Fania. Andrew kissed Fania's face and lips.


“Sorry.” Andrew began to move very slowly while peppering Fania's face and lips while also squeezing his wife's two chewy objects to divert Fania from the pain he felt. And it worked, apparently.


The sound of sighing had already escaped from Fania's mouth. Andrew kept moving in and out with a regular rhythm. Goa where the anaconda is nesting it is still felt narrow by Andrew, so tightly gripped and sorted his favors. Moreover, his wife's legs are already coiled automatically on his waist. Makes the grip stronger.


Fania and Andrew stared at each other intensely, revealing faces enjoying their bridal afternoon.


Cepetan Ndrew, ntar keburu maghrib.


Fania's body stiffened even more, when Andrew had raised the rhythm of the game down there. He rubbed Andrew's back and sighed more because of Andrew's movement that was getting faster and more demanding. Both legs were coiled around Andrew's waist spontaneously tighter.


Until finally both felt something that would explode from their bodies – each. Exotic moans from a newlywed couple echo in their room as the two reach the pinnacle of a racing activity in a melody of love, which blends with their passion and lust.


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