
Amey closed her eyes as Arsen's hands began to actively run down her body. The woman's heart did not stop beating. Especially when Arsen touched Amey's neck with a soft object in her mouth .
Arsen's breath pierced the surface of Amey's white skin. The woman's groans echoed in Arsen's eardrum, occasionally squeezing her husband's muscular arms out of power to suppress the taste that Arsen gave her.
The man began to undress Amey one after another. So left behind a cloth that covers the mound Amey and small clothes strands in the slit of his wife's shell.
After that came the turn of Arsen who gave up all his clothes without rest. Now the plain body of Arsen plastered real in front of Amey's eyes. The clay chest had six squares, solid arms that were muscular decorated with towering sexy veins.
Amey's eyes switched at the bottom of Arsen. Oh God, this is the most dangerous! The hidden treasure. Amey's eyes widened when she saw the Arsen eel that was so big, long that was standing straight as if ready to hit the prey.
That thing turned big. Holy hooch! I didn't expect that the eel would expand like that.
Arsen gave a small smile as he saw Amey gaping looking at the bottom of Arsen. "Don't be surprised, he'll be more developed upon entering the cave!" said Arsen grinning.
Amey shook her head. He could not imagine if it entered his dark tunnel that had no occupants. Amey's reflexes covered her chest with her left hand and then her right hand covered her bottom.
The man looked impatient, he again swept Amey's lips greedily. The kiss spread to the neck and then began to stop in the twin shell of his wife who was still covered in cloth.
Arsen slowly removed Amey's hand, which blocked her entry. After successfully removing Amey's hand, he began to open the twin foam taps that are still wrapped around the cover of the woman's twin shell.
Now the two left-right objects are real. Not too big nor too small aka fit. In Arsen's assessment the measure goes into his list. With a reddened face Amey tried to cover her chest with her hands.
But what was the power of Amey, the muscular man was so strong that he managed to get rid of his hand. Arsenic is increasingly becoming a soft-tinted shell whose tip has a pink color. So tantalizing.
Sigh after sigh just came out of Amey's mouth. The pain in Amey's taste when the man bit the tip of the fruit. Now the amused taste in the pain produces undeniable pleasure.
Amey wriggled violently as Arsen's hand slipped inside behind Amey's thin cloth at the bottom. The hand not only stayed still, but moved up and down, occasionally forming a circle there.
"Araghh! Ars ... ge-li ..." said Amey stuttering.
Arsen ignored Amey's words. The movement of his hand increasingly swiped down there, while his mouth did not stop tucking at the tip of the pink soft shell.
After being content to play the uninhabited cave, Arsen began to spit out a thin cloth that blocked the entrance of his eel. Amey's body was already completely plain. Such a bright light seemed to highlight the two bodies that were without a single piece of clothing.
Amey blushing. He was very embarrassed to see his innocent body, let alone there was a man who was currently superimposing his body. Amey closed her eyes again not wanting to see the situation back then.
"Be prepared! I'm going to put my little brother in your playground" Arsen said.
Amey squeezed Arsen's stocky arm very strongly. Slowly the eel's head began to barge into Amey's tunnel. But Arsen looks difficult, because it is not usually he down a very narrow hole.
"Honest me. Am I the first one to touch you?" tanya Arsen raised an eyebrow in half.
Amey nodded quickly with her eyes still closed.
"Impossible!"
Arsen's feelings raged, between happy and sad. Happy because he was the first to get the precious crown of the wife and felt sad because Arka died with a state of pure virgin who had not felt the heaven of the world with her lover.
Arsen looked at Amey's face, he saw a clear liquid dripping in his wife's eyes. The sense of not being able to continue his attractiveness now perched in Arsen's mind.
"Hey? You crying?" ask Arsen
Amey shook her head.
"Then why are you shedding tears?"
"I'm .. I'm just ..."
"If you're not ready, I won't continue" Arsen said, turning his face away.
"Not so, I just don't understand doing this yet. Is this gonna hurt me?" amey asked plainly while biting her lower lip.
"Do it" said Amey.
Without thinking any more, the man began to insert his eel head. The sense of pleasure that has been buried can finally be treated by feeling the rare touch from inside the dark tunnel uninhabited Amey.
Cseggngg ...
A very long sound of alarm suddenly sounded. This means the hotel is not in good condition. A red light in the corner of Arsen and Amey's room flashes a red light, warning that they are in danger.
"****! What's the matter?" tukas Arsen ride apitam.
Not only did Arsen feel the full extent of Amey's dark valley, there were things that bothered him. He had to pull his eel. Of course he was very upset and emotional, how not, the new eel head that could get access to the narrow cave.
The long journey still had to be passed by Arsen to break through the cave, but the warning alarm sounded so he had to stop his search.
"Ars, let's go! We're in danger" Amey said.
"Arghhhhhh .. what the f*ck of this!" umpat Arsen.
Dor .. dor .
The sound of a door blow shocked Amey and Arsen.
"Who else would I*parat! Whoever you are is ready to go to hell!"
Arsen covered Amey's body with a blanket. "Can you walk?"
Amey nodded. His face looks very panicked.
He grabbed two bath robes or bathrobes hanging in an iron barn in the bathroom. He wore it and the other gave it to Amey.
Arsen clenched his hands. His face flushed red as it held back the rage. With emotions overflowing like embers, Arsen headed for the door and opened it.
"Tu .." hasn't just continued his words all of a sudden, yet,
Brakkkkk
Arsen's fist floated right on the surface of the man's face as well as his death kick that followed landed on the stomach of the man who was none other than his personal assistant, Mark.
"Feel that!" tukas Arsen who is still angry.
"Master, let's get out. The hotel is in danger" Mark said without regard to his master's emotions. For Mark the safety of his employer is all that matters. "Let's wait for what else?"
"Damn you!" Arsen was about to throw his punch again, but Amey held Arsen's arm. He shook his head with a pias.
"You're lucky this time, next time you're finished!" arsen Emphatically.
"Master, I'm sorry. But now is not the time to fight. The hotel is getting out of control. Look at the people who are running around looking for safety," pointing towards the humans who are pacing around in panic.
There is a point Mark said as well. This is not a good time to argue. Arsen tightened his jaw. He looked at Amey who was hiding behind his back with a frightened look.
He hugged his wife and kissed her. "Don't worry, Honey. Everything will be alright. Trust me!" (Don't worry, honey. Everything's gonna be fine. Trust me.) A sentence that just came out of Arsen's mouth and a small nod from Amey.
Amey hugged Arsen and leaned her head against her husband's lofty chest. They immediately ran out of the hotel room. Arsen clasped Amey's hand.
George, you're dead! arsen in the Heart.
To be continued ...
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