The Passion of Brother-in-law
Ep 88s

"God ... Stop M ... Matt ..."

Elsewhere, heated activity is also underway between Matthew and Iren. Iren was busy rummaging through the soup he made, while Matthew was busy playing with his sensitive area from behind. They're at Matthew's apartment.

Matthew knelt behind Iren while continuing to lick Iren's body from behind. The woman was almost naked, only her boss was left. His pants have been stripped by Matt and dumped in any place. Because of Matt's crazy attack, Iren doesn't focus on stirring the soup.

Eventually he turned off the stove because Matt didn't listen to his request either. The man continued to attack him wildly. Like he was the best food in the world.

"Mr ..." Iren moved to the dining table. Matt followed. Still in the same position. The woman stood with her hands propped up at the dining table. Hold tight there. Iren's eyes closed enjoying the wave after wave he felt as a result of Matthew's actions.

The man's tongue continued to taste, bite, piercing his very wildly. Iren's body shook violently.

"ouch ... Matt ..." The woman's voice shook. His mouth opened wide.

"God ... Mmphh .. "the liquid of his love comes out in Matthew's mouth. The man swallowed the liquid. Iren gasped for such an incredible orgasm. Matthew is crazy to fuck. But Iren likes it.

Matthew healed her from the trauma she had experienced before. Matthew also made her feel as happy as she is now. Friend to be girlfriend? He did not know how many people in the world had stories similar to him.

"You like that?" ask Matthew. The man was already standing up, he hugged Iren from behind. His head was placed in the niche of Iren's neck, feeling the fragrance of his woman's body that was very tempting.

"Yes, why do you like being perverted in the kitchen?" Iren answered and asked back. He looked at Matthew. And starting from them in a relationship, they have wrestled many times in the kitchen of the man. Iren asked out of curiosity. Matthew laughed.

"Maybe it's more challenging" he said. He himself never paid attention to the place. Maybe because the desire to touch Iren always arises when they are in the kitchen, it includes coincidence. For Matthew, as long as they were in his house and there was no one, he could do it anywhere he wanted.

Matthew turned Iren's body towards him. The look they meet.

"Still want?"

Iren chuckles.

"Tumben asked. You just attacked me." He was a little bit of a bitch. Matthew laughed a little.

His hand then grabbed Iren's wrist, bringing the woman into the living room. Put him on the couch.

Matthew pulled Iren's superior into disengagement. She also let go of her black lingerie. Iren swallowed a round jang in front of him. Matthew was unceasingly amazed, his lover's body was extremely beautiful in his eyes.

"Good body, why don't you just be a model?" the man was a little joking.

"Don't try it" he said directly attacking Iren, biting his milk pu ting.

"Mmphh ..." it felt amused. Matthew is so naughty. That smart guy made her feel good. The woman closed her eyes enjoying every touch of Matthew. The man's fingers touched the free pay u dara Iren. Playing there, twisting the pink shoots that have hardened due to his actions. Then lick again very wildly.

"Haa .." very good.

Then Iren pushed Matthew's body. He climbed into the man's lap, looking at Matthew with a very longing face. Matthew was still fully dressed, and he was not wrapped in a thread.

"Now it's my turn." he murmured.

Iren opened the knobs of the men's shirts one by one. With slow movement. Intentionally to make Matthew anxious.

"Don't be too slow, dear" said Matthew.

"Patience" that's all the woman said. Matthew exhaled an annoyed breath.

Iren hasn't opened all of them. The man's shirt was exposed. His pants are intact. But Iren was intentional. When Matthew asked why Iren's bottom wasn't draining, Iren's hand had slipped into his pants touching his junior.

Matthew's breathing was held back, not speaking. It turned out that Iren had deliberately left his pants because there was an intent.

"Ohh ..." Iren's squeeze was delicious.

"What do you want?"

Iren deliberately asked. But he already knew what kind of movement Matthew likes. Come on, they've made love so many times. Iren doesn't know what Matthew likes.

"You know sa ... which ..." Matthew looked at Iren with a horny look, impatiently waiting. But Iren's movements were very slow, upsetting him.

"Come baby, hurry ..."

Iren smiled.

"What is this like?" then his hand shuffled with a fast tempo.