The Heart of Old Menjakaka
112. Will satisfy you
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...Adult areas, who do not like and are not old enough please skip! 🙏...
"There is no part of everything! It's a punishment for Papa for hugging another woman!" firmly Sindi then pulled the blanket up to the chest.
"Why is that so, Ma? Bad mom is with Papa." Angga got on the bed, he lay down next to his wife while hugging. "Look dong make love, Papa wants Mama to shake."
"Bodo very! Mama's going to sleep, sleepy!" Sindi brushed off Angga's hand, then slowly closed her eyes. Her husband immediately pursed his lips and slowly stared at the ceiling of the room.
'Enak Steven dong, he was splitting duren, while I durennnya again sulk,' Angga's inner sad.
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Meanwhile, in Steven's room.
After closing the door and locking it, Steven brought Citra into the bathroom.
He slowly lowered his body in the bathtub and let go of their kiss.
"Om, what are we doing in the bathroom?" ask Citra confused. She widened her eyes as her husband took off his clothes.
"You're bathing. Let's take a shower before we make love, let's go for it." Steven filled the warm water in the bathtub and poured liquid soap. Then he slowly tried to disarm Citra's clothes.
"I don't want to fuck, Om." The image shook quickly. He held Steven's hand that was about to open the shirt. While the suit has succeeded Steven release.
"Why? I have proven my love for you. Time not want to? It feels good, Cit. Make the brakes sticky."
"But Om hasn't met Safira and said that Om loves me. I don't want Om and him close."
I don't know, until now the shadow of Steven who was being kissed by Fira is still lingering in his brain. Citra also once saw lipstick marks on Steven's shirt on the chest area.
"The problem is easy. Tomorrow I'll meet him and tell him everything." Steven immediately lifted Citra's body, then he went in and sat into the bathtub while sitting Citra on his lap.
Steven initially wanted nude Citra as well as himself, only then did they shower together.
However, due to the image that still seemed to refuse, as a result the girl soaked with still fully dressed and now everything has been wet.
"But Om doesn't love Safira, does he? I don't want to ... Eemmm!" Image's speech came to a halt as Steven quickly scooped his lips, Steven's palm pressing down on his nape.
"There's no other woman I love besides you, Cit," Steven said after the kiss came off. His breathing felt hunting and hit Citra's face, Steven's eyeballs seemed to be glazed. "I beg you not to refuse me. I want to fuck you, Cit. I can't help it," asked Steven with a glass, slowly he rubbed Citra's cheek that met red. There was the sound of Steven's heartbeat racing quickly.
"Om thumping?"
Steven nodded quickly. "Yes. Thumping because I love you. Want to, huh, Cit? Make love to me. I miss you too, I want nyusu." Both of Steven's hands infiltrated the Citra shirt, then felt the twin hills and it just so happened that the bra had been released. Maybe earlier, Citra forgot to put it up again, when Steven opened it. "Say I'm your baby and you want to suckle me until I'm big. I want dong" Steven asked in a spoiled voice, his lips pursed.
"New hand that nyubit, not yet mouth. But later it will not hurt. But it's good." Steven chuckled, quickly he pulled the white T-shirt Citra also with his cloth glasses.
Now, there were clearly two gelas in front of him. Challenging and so plump.
Steven gulped his saliva violently, his eyes staring in astonishment and his two hands slowly brushed over him in a twisting motion.
"It's so beautiful, Cit. I like her so much. I want to be sandwiched between the two" Steven said as he twisted the two peaks. He tried to provoke the passion of Citra, in order to get swept away and want it.
"Bhh ... Om, this is ...." The image biting his lower lip. Undeniably, just a touch of the hand only his body has bristled.
"Enak, right?" seductive Steven with a sweet smile. Then the brim is rather strong as well as a small pinch at the peak. The girl immediately whimpered while closing her eyes. Both of his hands reflexively brushed Steven's waist. "How does it feel now?"
"This .. oh!" The eyes of Citra opened forcibly when one of her breasts had been devoured Steven. The handsome man sucked it like a thirsty baby. The other hand was busy twisting.
"It's delicious, it's delicious." Steven let go for a while, then devoured it again and now it is much more ferocious. Even to bite him.
"Bhh ... Om, don't get bitten!" The powerful image of Steven's head hair, the sensation was indeed painful. But there's good.
Steven smiled filled with happiness, longing for it was like hearing the sound of sighing that came out with a sweet lips Citra. And now, he wanted the girl to grieve with him.
'I'll make you sigh until morning, Cit. I'll satisfy you, Steven's inner. His mouth was still busy stalling, but both of his hands had already crept towards the jeans that Citra was wearing. Slowly he began to unbutton and zipper it.
Steven also switched to devouring the other chest, afraid if one of them sirik if he did not suck.
After successfully unbuttoning and zipping, Steven slowly hands into jeans and triangular pants, reached into it to meet in a beautiful swamp. Slowly Steven began to caress and play it.
"Om .. said we want to take a shower? How's this, anyway?" image Protest. Increasingly, what Steven did made him wonder*ng. His body had not been able to stand still, his butt kept moving.
"Oh yeah, I forgot, Cit." Steven let go of all his activities, then lifted his body while holding Citra. He took her to the shower to rinse both bodies so that the soap foam was gone.
"Within' it over here?" ask Citra. Her husband is now crouching to remove his jeans and triangle, then throw them in any direction.
"We'll take a shower, it's just a rinse." Steven grabbed Citra's ass, then held her and led her to the room.
"That's chatty. We were just soaking, Om."
"Yes, just make the sweat smell cool. We'll take another shower after we make a new sweat."
Slowly Steven laid his innocent body on the mattress, then he climbed up on his body with both knees propping up. Slowly Steven started peeping all over Citra's face.
From the forehead, both cheeks, nose, chin to linking his lips.
Cup~
...Poor deh, hanged again 😅️...