Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Drifted

"Sorry, I can't let you go. The food that was already in my mouth, I had to swallow immediately or I would be tormented by hunger" Brandon refused.

"But I'm not your food, Uncle!" luh Bia felt annoyed and scared.

"You are not food to fill my stomach. But, you are food to satisfy my cravings. Sorry, I reneged on my promise," said Brandon, actually he also felt guilty for not being able to keep his promise. However, the passion that has been stirred up, made him put aside the guilt. Because his desire is greater than his guilt.

"All right, I forgive you. Take your right, I allow it" said Bia.

"You sure?" ask Brandon to make sure.

"Indeed, if I'm not sure, you'll let me go?" ask Bia and get the trousers from Brandon.

"Then do it!" he closed his eyes.

"Thank you!" brandon unconsciously kissed Bia's forehead. Then ******* his wife's lips as a form of heating.

Bia was completely lulled by the touches that made her float. The touches he never felt, seemed to spoil him so much that he could not speak.

Brandon raised Bia's hip, then he put his seagull into Bia's wet valley.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Bia grimaced while biting her lower lip. His shriveled face signaled a sense of pain was creeping around his.

"Uncle, peri.." whined Bia while tightly gripping her Husband's shoulder.

"Hold a little. Maybe because we never do it again. Therefore, after this we have to do it often so that yours does not return narrow" said Brandon. He stopped his movements so that the pain was slightly lessened.

"Back you, don't you feel any sin?" bia's nagging lips.

"I told you, don't ever pop your lips!" without asking permission from the master, Brandon again sipped his wife's lips.

"Hows it? Does it still feel sore? If not, we'll start now, okay?" exciting Brandon.

Bia shook her head repeatedly. "It doesn't feel painful. Start, but slowly, yes," he warned. He was really afraid that it would hurt more.

Why did it feel so painful? But, now it feels ahhh. Maybe it was because I was drunk then, so it didn't feel too obvious.

As Bia ordered, Brandon began to shake his hips. Creating a sense of unparalleled pleasure, which they have only felt twice.

"Yours is narrow, Bia," Brandon said in a raucous voice.

"Don't say anything, Uncle. Just continue your game!" refute Bia who is too embarrassed to say or interrupt.

"Uncle, stop your game!" bia chuckled as she sensed something was about to come out of her.

"Why?" Brandon didn't heed Bia's request.

"I want to pee," he whined.

"Just get it out here," said Brandon, he ******Bia's lips, his hand was swaying the twin hills of Bia that had been swaying along with the hip of Brandon. The game is getting crazier but Bia likes it.

The game is getting rough. But why is it making me float more?

"Uncle, I can't take it anymore."

"Ahhh.." The long sighs of them both echoed the entire room.

Brandon sloshed his body beside Bia. He stared at the ceiling of the room while looking back at their game that had just ended.

"Uncle, bo-can I ask for something?" bia asked stammeredly, she clasped the blanket tightly like she was holding back her grooves.

"What's? Just say it."

"The words of my friends, woman on top can make women float. I-I'm curious and want to try it. Would you mind me mama-in?" bia asked nervously mixed in shame.

Hearing Bia's unusual request. Brandon immediately turned to look at Bia fixedly. He looked for the implied awkwardness of Bia's face but did not find it.

Ouch Bia. Why can you be so shameless like this anyway? He must have thought I was a cheap woman seducing him.

"You ... seriously?" brandon asked, he doesn't want to be happy just yet. Fearing, he was happy first, Bia's just kidding.

"Huh? Just forget. Ahaha! I wonder why I could ask for something so shameless. My request just now wasn't responded to, Uncle, hehehe!" Bia chuckled softly covering her awkwardness.

"If you want, I'm willing to accompany you to play again" Brandon said.

"Really?" tanya Bia looks enthusiastic.

"Hum!" Brandon nodded.

What have I forgotten? That enthusiastic face of yours can't fool me, Haninbia! But, I'm glad, at least he only heard stories from his friends. And now, just ask me, her husband.

"Well, I won't hesitate, yeah." Bia immediately crawled up on Brandon's body and put Brandon's still bloated seagull into his still slippery cage.

Brandon frowned in surprise when Bia just kept silent not doing any movement. In fact, he was about to go down.

"Where are you going?" ask Brandon.

"You go down" replied Bia.

"Why not be? Earlier, you said you were curious about the taste and wanted to float like your friends said? But, you haven't done anything yet, why come down?" ask Brandon. If Bia doesn't do it, he's disappointed.

"I changed my mind" he replied quickly.

"Change minds?"

"I'm afraid, if I'm playing and suddenly your seagull's neck is broken, how? I can't enjoy it again until anytime. Better not to feel it, but until anytime I can still be made to float with another style," said Bia.

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