
The hareudang special area.
Bocil....? skipp.
The PMS is delayed
The LDRan, be patient
Holiday edition for those who want to make unwil only😁
Muna's room atmosphere suddenly horror.cap cup kiss, Kevin's lip smack also eraangan who managed to come out of the moor and throat Muna.
Relax, the door has been locked 2 times. The room is soundproof. Got it.
Kevin's age is not yet four heads, stamina class is a high school boy who likes to train for entrance preparation, POLRI education tests, TNI or something that requires physical and strong muscles.
Muna ideal weight, body shape proportional. So ex-cassanova, the father of two children was very strong still lifting the body of his wife's makeup.
Woow even Muna's legs have been perfectly curved interlocking with each other at Kevin's waist. Those two twin bunches of humps instantly stiffened, huh? rich otong dong can be tense but not electric huh.
Again.., for Kevin the scenery was very challenging for him to immediately circle, shrink, and also douse it to damp with saliva. Sipidly... Dream what reader last night in love part beginning.
"Mae. kangen." Whining Kevin with a hoarse voice restrained his desire.
"Just like, really." Muna hid in the recess of her husband's neck.
"Make it red, baby." Pinta Kevin Obviously he envies the same Gilang who had a trace of two yesterday in the neck.
"Heemmm, don't want to make it there bang. Shame." Muna replied in between her fine suction. Turning to the chest of the field as much as his head can bend.
"But brother wants Mae. Do a lot there." Whine Kevin really do not want to lose it turns out the same newlyweds, buseet dah.
Heii. Kevin's hand.
Apparently Kevin accidentally stuck Muna's body on the wall in order to be able to with one hand hold bo kong Muna, because the other, heemm. That ring finger has infiltrated into the G-String gap which is only a piece of rope earlier.
Hhaaaiiiiss. Turn around, ling around, sometimes pressing, sometimes in and out, up and down also in the courtyard of the mumoon house. Well, get it. Where's tahaaaan.
"Mae wants this." Kevin's temptation is gentle, kissing his shoulders and surroundings, reaching out to whatever he can snuff in order to get an increasingly turbulent surge between them.
Muna opened her mouth, giving the impression of se ksi and as if to say ravenously I was as satisfied. Do not ask the nimble boneless organs, sucking, meellumat, and aauu.
Kevin finally put Muna in the corner of the bed, with his devilish smile looking happy with the G-string still attached covering the well-preserved clean mummy, to the set, fragrant as well.
Both of Muna's thighs were deliberately Kevin stretched, he squatted a little. Kevin misses everything in his wife's body. No exception veranda mumun did not escape from his kiss. Muna is amused njang dong, rich in hot worms.
"Well.brother." The grim whine wants to be treated more.
Room is 16 degrees. But still they both feel like they are in the Savannah. The heat is tempestuous, even though through any gap, the scorching rays of the sun do not have access to enter. The atmosphere of the room was strongly influenced by the blaze of acidara that splashed deliberately sharpened by the two thirsty travelers. Thirsty love ya gaes.
Kevin was still busy rolling the boils in the chest with his hands, while the next tip he used his tongue to twist the milin, with the same goal, which is to burn the gelora, the hidden desire of both.
"Abaaang.." whined Muna spoiled.
"Heemmm.. What Mae loves." Hoarse Kevin is no less friendly deliberately fishing, delaying the desire of Muna that Kevin knows has been increasingly ignited by him.
"Would you like it, baby...?" Kevin likes to see Muna's helpless face hold back that desire.
"Banget. Finish this one. There will be two more." Mayu Muna is not even shy about asking Kevin to finish this quickly.
"Make sure otong freefall without a scabbard." Kekeh Kevin who has been waiting for Muna's approval, otong can vomit inside without a package.
"God forgot. Tides of hunting." Reflek Muna sat down and pulled her body that had been locked by Kevin.
"Hadeeeh." Complaints Kevin who finally walked to the drawer of Muna's dresser, why again if not install accessories so that his wife does not get pregnant.
With a smiling face, Muna welcomed again the arrival of her husband who was approaching the position of his bed on the mattress. Still, with a laced cloth that is still neatly closed the mummy there.
Muna stroked the otong, grabbed it and moved up and down. Kevin fucked up again.
"The plastic is really thin, rich don't use." Just four comments about ice packs keg-tong. What Muna thought was really plastic rich in plastic ice kero in the 90s, which there is a picture of the unyil sieve using peci sometimes green, red too. Who ever knew this plastic, we one frequency donk🤭
Muna was very grateful to Kevin who had reminded her to use the pregnancy delay device, so she ventured to start again the fondling that had stopped earlier.
Kevin nodded happily, looking at his wife who was no less excited. He chose to be the Horseman. The Women On TOP.
It's the spectacle Kevin likes the most, even more. Being able to burn the sparkle of his love is getting hotter. Yes, when the water packaging Annaya's life was jumping up and down because the speed of the mumun and otong race that has been properly fused it.
Muna out of control, unable to wait, no matter has reached the top, still trying to play balanced with his opponent who is always reliable.
Kevin lied, if not almost out of control. He just tried to hold back, so that the game did not end quickly. But Muna's sweat droplets and moans, making her choose to reverse their position.
Muna was already down, overcame her husband's burly body. In the supine position, the mumoon is easier to return to play its role. Clamping as hard as the power of the head of the car that in the sense of getting harder, bigger and longer. Mumun does not have teeth, but why does otong feel like a bite-bite expanse of toothless gums.
"What's wrong with mummies, Mae...?" racau Kevin almost perished enjoying a twitch that was more like a puff, down there.
"Why bang...?" Muna asked soberly, while continuing to hold her breath in order to maintain her clasps.
"A very tight mummy..." Praise Kevin.
"Tong kali gedean?" Temptation Muna does not want to lose, by staying with the breath holding technique, flops, off it.
"It's really Mae.. It's really tight Mae." Kevin can't delay any more. By doing a backward movement forward that was initially slow, but now the faster, faster, harder jerking, pushing, pulling, more concentrated in the mumoon core.
Muna groaned even more because of her own clasps. Make him wretched in the hujam untrammeled by Kevin, who was able to drive both of them to climb the peak of unparalleled pleasure.
"Dear to be more enjoyable." Praise Kevin to Muna who has fallen, because it has reached the top several times, in contrast to Kevin who has just reached his long release.
Kevin lay down his body slowly at Muna's side, then grabbed his wife's head for a kiss. What a vengeance his longings avenged on the morning of Saturday before that afternoon.
Seriate...
Haloow
May the reades Nyak follow satisfied yaak.
Consider the apology of the author who was lazy up.
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