THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
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Private wedding's over, it's time Mike took Quen to his hotel room. Jeff and Safira did not go home immediately because they both got a pure gold Spa voucher from the hotel. Of course the two people were very happy and immediately took the voucher to do body care.

"Hem .. This is thanks to our son-in-law Crazy Rich ... Rich ... Rich .." said Safira while face down enjoying the super expensive spa in one room with her husband, there is only a bulkhead of expensive curtains that limit them.

"Daddy can also provide this luxury spa for Mommy" said Jeff.

"a 200 million spa, Dad, will you?" safira Cibir.

"Why is it so expensive?" Jeff was surprised to hear that.

"Because this spa is of pure gold. Our bodies are now gold-footed, it looks like I'm going to bring my legs home." Safira replied while chuckling softly. 🤣

"Geez!" Jeff shook his head with his wife's behavior.

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"You're not hot?" asked Mike while opening his sensitivity and now only leave the boxer alone. His stocky body and sixpack stomach like torn bread make any woman will be tempted to see it. Including Quen who is now flabbergasted and tempted to see her husband's burly body, even she repeatedly gulped his saliva violently.

How not, if her husband's body was really so flawless perfect. Quen took a peek at Mike's stocky body from top to bottom, then went back up again and his gaze stopped right between the thighs that looked protruding and very large.

"Oh My God!" Quen slammed down while shaking his head as his dirty brain traveled, imagining something hiding behind the black boxer.

How Quen is not tempted if you can get a good one, hot jeletot level 50 🤣🔥

Mike looked at Quen sitting on the edge of the bed, then he stepped closer to his wife who was still wearing a wedding dress that was very fantastic.

"You what?!" ketus Quen while looking at Mike who is now sitting next to him.

"You think?" Mike asked as he leaned half his body toward Quen, and one of his hands stretched out to hold his wife's chin. Mike's gaze was glued to Quen's sexy and sweet lips, it felt like he wanted to immediately tell off the lips that had become his candlestick.

"You nervous?" mike asked, his gaze not separated from Quen's lips.

Quen's slightly open lips made Mike become even more agitated.

Damnit damnit! Just looking at his wife's lips had made his passion peak.

Quen gulped his saliva violently while staring at Mike. "Why are you so impatient?"

"To be very impatient, exactly" whispered Mike softly and gently right in front of Quen's sexy lips.

"What are you waiting for?" challenge Quen while staring at Mike flat.

"You'll regret it for challenging you, Mrs Brown!" hiss Mike then pushed Quen's body back to lie on the bed, without wasting time Mike directly overstretched his wife and floated a savage kiss on the lips that always made him opiate.

Quen bellows as Mike slips his tongue into his mouth cavity, along with the burly hand that crushes his twin hills in turn, making Quen's passion rise to the crown.

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