Passion Aunt Kos

Passion Aunt Kos
Fitri passion


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Dimas still hugged Fitri affectionately while stroking the woman's hair gently, Dimas wanted to make Fitri and his mother happy, Fitri felt comfortable if there was in the arms of his lover, Fitri hopes that Dimas is a responsible man and will become a devoted husband.


''When will you marry me?'' said Fitri who was still in his arms Dimas while continuing to hold the man's hand.


''When do you want it, baby?'' reply Dimas while smiling at Fitri and stroking the woman's hair gently.


''Do you want me as soon as possible? no need to be fancy, just simple?'' said Fitri softly replying to the words of Dimas.


''Yes, I also do not like it if it is too luxurious, the important thing is that the qobul ijab is not the party, right?'' reply Dimas who smiled at Fitri while continuing to caress his lover's hair.


''True mas'' said Fitri who justified the words from Dimas.


''I'll talk about this with my family later, I'll let you know soon?'' reply Dimas to Fitri.


Dimas raised Fitri's face to face him, Can I kiss you?'' said dimas who looked at the beautiful face of the woman. Fitri just nodded her head in response if she allowed Dimas to kiss her, Fitri closed his eyes waiting for a kiss from her lover.


Slowly Dimas brought his lips closer and gently kissed the woman's lips affectionately, Fitri returned a kiss from Dimas by slightly opening his mouth while sticking out his tongue, they shared warmth, they shared warmth, moist tongues moistened the woman's sweet lips with a gentle touch, their tongues meeting each other around every corner of the lips.


Fitri put both hands on the man's shoulders, Dimas deepened their kiss, Fitri got hotter and more excited and got up and sat on his lap Dimas squeezing the man's hair so that their kiss was deeper, Dimas was carried away by the increasingly heated atmosphere, the dimas hands began to enter his clothes Fitri while holding the two mounds of the woman gently.


Fitri increasingly stretched the pleasure and told Dimas to continue sweeping his chest, ''continue mas, very delicious'' said Fitri lirih near his ear Dimas.


''You like it baby?'' replied Dimas while continuing to hold Fitri's chest.


''Really like it?'' fitri answered softly while holding the man's head.


Dimas continued to trace every curve of the mound, Dimas tongue circled the shoots of the mound with full sensation, Fitri really enjoyed the game of his tongue Dimas who was circling the tip of his chest, ''and baby, I like it?'' said Fitri with a soft voice makes Dimas more eager to sweep the shoots of the mound.


Berlahan Fitri moves his body below to rub against Dimas's possessions even though they are still covered in their pants and skirts, Dimas continued to play at the top of the mound as his hands helped move the bottom of Fitri's already rubbing against his.


Fitri was getting hotter with the game while continuing to move his lower body Fitri berahan take off his clothes, Dimas saw the two mounds clearly, his lips immediately grabbed the mound while twisting it, Dimas saw the two mounds, Fitri held his head Dimas so that his mound would always be in the man's mouth.


Dimas was getting carried away and took off his clothes and grabbed the mound again while his tongue circled the top of the mound gently, Fitri really enjoyed the sensation that his hands began to unzip Dimas' pants and took out the bird while in friction with his.


''Dear, I won't desecrate your chastity before we get married?'' said Dimas while holding the hand of Fitri who wanted to put his bird into a cage owned by Fitri.


*Connected*