THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
Not wanting to give up

“Quen, I miss you,” whispered Mike to his sleeping wife behind him because she was still angry that Clarie hugged him.

“Do not disturb me!” Quen brushed off the hand of her husband who was stroking her stomach several times.

“Quen ..” Mike certainly did not want to give up, he used various ways to keep getting his rights.

Mike pulled his wife's body into his body, despite the protests from his wife, but Mike did not stop and did not care about Quen's tirade that deafened his ears.

“Mike, I'll be mad if you force me!” annoyed Quen while trying hard to escape from the arms of her husband.

“I don't care!” Mike immediately overstretched his wife's sexy body, and blocked Quen's hands in one hand and placed them on his head, so Quen could not currently dwell under Mike's cage.

“Mike, last .. emhppp.” Quen squealed stifledly as her lips were silenced with her husband's savage kiss.

Mike kissed his wife's lips very greedily, clenched the sweet lips that had become his candlesticks up and down, and then he slipped his tongue into his wife's oral cavity.

Quen, who initially rejected her husband's touch, now became lulled, returning her husband's kiss was no less greedy, even today they fight tongue-in-cheek and exchange saliva.

“Ah .. ah ..” Quen is upset when one of Mike's burly hands touches his two twin hills in turn.

Mike who was not able to stand it, immediately lowered his boxer, then switched to lowering his wife's dilim cilini with one pull directly escaped from both legs of the level, and then switched to lowering his wife's cilini with one pull directly escaped from both feet of the level,

“Ah, Mike ..” Quen nodded as his thighs opened wide, and Mike pointed his gun to the other end, swiping his gun on the surface of his wife's valley in a slow motion.

“Ouh .. ah ..” Mike longed as he felt the joy of a world unmatched.

“Mike, slow down.” Quen stared at her husband's handsome face that looked flushed red, he felt the chest of her husband's field that was exposed to several incision wounds and shots, until now he was still wondering about the wound.

“Sorry, I'm too excited.” Mike moved slowly and then lowered his head, grabbed his wife's lips greedily, while continuing to move down there in a slow but sure motion, making Quen rejuvenated.

Quen nodded her head, then returned her husband's kiss while holding both hands around her sturdy neck.

The sounds of moaning and sighing rang out from Quen's lips as she felt the pleasure given by her husband. While Mike himself expressed his pleasure with a fast and energetic movement.

The long night has begun. Because Mike won't let Quen go until he's satisfied.

Quen doesn't matter, as long as she can serve her husband, until morning she will. Though at first Quen refused, but after feeling the pleasure, he also did not want to stop, wanted her to continue to be hit with her husband's weapon as big as the wrists of adults who stuck to the deepest stomach.

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Sorry, Mum again khilaf so make part anu, but kalean must be happy ‘kan because it can anu 😂😂😂🙈

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