One Night With Cassanova
Fail

Amira sat quietly waiting for Adrian to come out of the bathroom. He's not usually nervous like this, but they know each other but it feels like tonight they're awkward with each other. Amira stood up and walked to the mirror, she felt her dress to open the back. She thought her husband was still in the bathroom Aida wanted to change his wedding dress with a kimono.

"Why is it so hard" Aida grumbled. Suddenly, a burly hand felt his body, which Aida was pulling on a short circuit. Her heart was beating fast, she saw her husband was already on the back of her body using a small towel wrapped around her waist. Never in the picture was the body of the plaid striped stock clearly visible to his eyes.

"Let me help you" whispered Adrian. Aida's hair bristled all over her body, with her reflexes she nodded and stood on her feet.

Srebk ....

Audible, sound. Aida immediately ran towards the bathroom. Adrian sees his wife's smooth white back making Adrian stare unblinkingly, before Aida leaves he touches his wife's back slightly.

"Review you before bed we have to play as much as possible" cried Adrian grinning.

As a descendant of Cassanova, she had not had intercourse with all the other women for a long time. And now the night of his chance to excite again all the passion to his wife.

"You are mine, only mine" said Adrian, throwing his body on the bed.

Half an hour has passed, Adrian overslept until he forgot that tonight is a night for himself as well Aida. The wet hair was rolled a small towel on his head, he only used a towel on his thighs also just wrapped in the d*da section.

"She's finally sleeping too, you perverted guy" Aida exclaimed. He opened the car to take his clothes. The burly hands surprised Adia, Adrian was standing while tightly hugging the body of his wife who still smells of therapeutic soap.

"You smell good" said Adrian full of desire. Aida immediately turned her back, Adrian grinning she immediately hugged him very tightly.

"I thought you were asleep, why are you here" said Amira nervously.

"I won't even forget that tonight is a special night" whispered Adrian. Aida could only shut up, her red cheeks blushing her heart racing. The two faces face to face, Amira closed her eyes after Adrian devoured the lips ranum owned by his wife. He kept menci*m every core of his face as well as his neck. Aida began to make beautiful sounds, her body slowly lifted and walked to the bed. Their link was not broken, his hands immediately opened the towel wrapped around his chest. Now Aida can no longer do anything, she can only resign.

Crings ... crings ...

Aida's gontay path immediately enveloped her. The panic-stricken look on Adrian's face, after lifting the tlp, made Aida anxious.

"What's wrong?" Aida asked, frowning.

Adrian seemed confused how to start the story to his wife. He was shocked to hear someone call him, can not imagine a very beautiful night was reported by the news that made Adrian shocked.

"Damn it, why did I forget it," Adrian's mind remained silent. Until Adia's fondling for him.

"Darling, just shut up?" Ask Aida again.

Suddenly the hotel room door was knocked by someone making Adrian anxious half to death. He opened it immediately, and the door opened ...

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