The Heart of Old Menjakaka
50. Must be my baby
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Steven's face was instantly crimson, both of his cheeks felt slapped back and forth by both plump chests. He was able to breathe in the aroma, smelled so fragrant and exciting. It feels very soft to touch his skin.
His in there immediately stiffened, immediately Steven clasped the chest with both hands to stop what Citra was doing further.
Steven raised his face until their eyes met, his mouth was gaping to protest, but again Citra did things that actually stopped whatever Steven wanted to do.
Steven was still trying his best not to be tempted. However, in fact Citra always tries to defeat him.
His mouth that has been opened Citra used to silence him with one of the tops of the chest, then slightly pressed it.
"Suck, Om," Pinta Citra which makes all over Steven's body bristling. It seems Steven this time can not refuse and try to escape, because in fact the breast looks tempting in his eyes.
Steven instantly devoured it and sucked it greedily. The other chest he did not let idle, Steven brushed it in circles and occasionally twisted the peak to make Citra jump.
"Ow! Delicious, Om," Sighed Citra while brushed melek, the sensation of delicacy really makes the body bristles unreasonable. The rough tongue and straw made Citra very happy. Both of his hands reflexively crept Steven's head hair. "From now on Om should be my baby, should suckle me every day."
Hearing that somehow Steven became more excited. The passion is getting hotter. He immediately switched to devouring the other one, then did the same thing to make the girl sigh again.
"Aahhh .. Om's lips are so good. Keep sucking, Om."
Image's body since then can not stand still, continue to move and unconsciously his butt was as if swiping Steven's manhood. He was in there getting thrashed, eager to ask the master to release immediately.
Steven stopped that activity. Although he had been washed away, but he was still trying to resuscitate his common sense who wanted to ignore. He immediately pushed Citra's waist down until the girl came down from her lap.
Seen Citra who still enjoy the game Steven certainly felt upset and disappointed, when she knew her husband was stopping her just like that.
"Why ease? Though very tasty. Om hasn't kissed my neck either," Citra said scowling as she smashed her chest.
"I'm gonna take a shower, it's late." Steven's words sounded slurred, it was because the fog of his passion was already stirring.
He also turned his face away which was already blushing. Although it is painful to hold naffsu, but in fact men are still trying to hold it.
Steven quickly ran from the kitchen to his own room. The image that saw him immediately came running after entering the room.
When he arrived at the room it turned out that the man had even entered the bathroom, and in the end Citra also went in there.
"Well, you're here, Cit?" steven asked in shock when he saw Citra already standing before his eyes. He had just tried to find his assets in his pants.
"I want us to take a shower together."
"Don't!" press Steven when you see Citra who wants to lower her sleeping pants. Both of his hands were directly touching the core of his body. It hurts so much, and now it spreads on his head that suddenly dizzy. 'It hurts so much, I want it.'
"Why really? And Om why?" The image frowns in wonder when it sees Steven's face so red with his eyes, the man's body shakes violently and his eyes are fixed on something that Steven is holding right now.
The image crouched before Steven, then released something covered by the two palms of the man. When released, it was clear that the cotton pants that Steven was wearing were very bloated. The image that seemed curious without thinking for a long time instantly grabbed him.
"That's hard, Om."
"Don't hold!" pekik Steven while brushed off Citra's hand. His entire body was sweating coldly, he swallowed his saliva with a chelate.
"I want to see it." The image grabbed the drawer of Steven's pants, he wanted to pull but was held back by Steven.
"Don't!"
"Why?"
"You said you were scared, so don't look!" Once again Steven stopped the hands of the image that seemed naughty. But the real curious image still continues to do so, he wants to see clearly once again Steven's manhood.
"I want to see it again, Om. Spooky or ti—aahhh!" The image was shocked when Steven suddenly just held her, then took her to the room and laid her body on the mattress.
Steven can go crazy for a long time if he continues to torture himself because he always holds it. This time it felt like he could not, his fist was really painful, his crown was hot and his chest was tight. Don't ask me again how he's doing, of course he's really concerned because Steven always locks in his pants.
Steven directly pierced Citra's body, then scooped his lips firmly and full of naffsu. Citra responded with pleasure, Steven's two cheeks he was dexterous.
Steven's hands slowly down the body of Citra, from the feel of the neck, chest, stomach to the color of the sleeping pants that Citra wears. Just about to lower it down, but the girl immediately held it down.
"What do you want?" ask Citra for their kiss until finally Steven ended the hot kiss.
"Say you want to see mine, so I have to see yours first." Steven smiled sweetly with his eyes. The image just nodded and not waiting for long Steven had already managed to make the girl plain in front of him.
...What's a handsome om, anyway? 🤣...
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