The Past of the President

The Past of the President
Supplementary breakfast


"Rich! later I patiently brush my teeth first, I'm not used to eating not brush my teeth ..." elak Ameera tried to escape when entering the dwelling Richard immediately caught him.


Richard laughed as he followed Ameera to the bathroom, and escaped his capture. Then brush your teeth too.


Ameera who finished first rushed out and sat on the sofa, Ameera spread her legs as if to show her legs and calves a smooth white level while turning on the tv. His body leaned back and hugged the cushioned sofa cushion on his chest.


Opening her veil, while combing and cleaning her hair with her fingers. Richard was stunned to see him standing in front of Ameera while unbuttoning the collared shirt he was wearing.


The sight was so beautiful before Ameera's eyes, the chest of the muscular field and the stomach of the contact-box that was like a torn bread various flavors presented before him.


Ameera rose to rub the chest and leaned her head there, without a word Richard opened his trouser belt and sagged just like that. The warmth of the embrace felt Ameera, so fond and comfortable to rest her head there.


As a flash of Richard's mouth had taken control of Ameera's lips, his hand slipped unbearably into the upper part of Ameera's stomach which was so challenging to conquer.


Additional nutrition breakfast in the beginning, trying to explore the sensation on the sofa.


Equally liking, equally kangen, equally desiring, and equally hot, they combine in one taste, the same turmoil.


The enjoyment of breakfast and nutritional supplements, with ******* in caresses, whispers and sediments through swabs drowns them in a harmony that lasts so long in the crib in waiting. Now all present in freedom all feel like venting.


"Darling, would you like to move to bed?" richard whispered in Ameera's ear with a breath so hunting.


"Just here!"


"I'm so happy with everything you've tried, and the color of the game you want, wherever you want us to try."


Ameera smiled, Richard is indeed romantic, so happy to seem to pamper him.


"Dear one, let's finish saying he wants to go to the office" whispered Ameera as she slowly bit off Richard's earlobe.


"To be number two now, number one you love."


"You can do it, number one carpenter!"


"Not to be wooed, you stick to yourself."


"We both love to play."


"Hanel ...."


"But I also have to exercise, make fitness and health, we run out of this swimming yes."


"No, it's called draining!"


"Haaa .. okay, let's finish it." They were immersed in the rhythms and rhythms they set together on a cushioned sofa with clothes strewn across the floor.


The overwhelming pleasure they feel in the relief of heart, doing all without burden, that is their love expressed in a real fusion of the celebration of affection.


Richard hugged Ameera in satisfaction, after so fiercely spurring his favorite non-stop jolt for about ten minutes made Ameera almost convulsive, so much so voluptuous. Ameera deserves to be spoiled and pampered because the Flamboyant is so dominant in every role, but Ameera is so able to compensate for him enjoying every touch and being a collectible opium.


For a long time they hugged until the breath had returned to normal, they just looked at it and threw a meaningful smile.


"I won't be bored with you baby, you are everything to me, you are my happiness" Richard said, wiping the boy's hair that blocked Ameera's face.


"Richard, I love you. I'm proud to love and be loved by you. One more thing I love your game." said Ameera, playing Richard's nose


"Dear, all to your satisfaction as my wife and I are also satisfied with your service, nothing can separate us."


"Today, I'm going to Agrowisata to see the completion of the project, maybe while you go to the office later."


"May but it should be the same Hanna, I can't let go of you alone, if I allow me to catch up with ya."


"Yes, I want to immediately formalize all that and we manage together."


"What matters is that the village is ready. Whenever we can play there because our first night was just a hug


Wake up, let's take a bath together, okay?"


"I want to swim, that's my favorite sport, every time I always take half an hour or so to swim, best for our breathing."


"Kok we like sports anyway? I can even do a lot of swimming, baby, let alone swimming on land over you."


"Rich! I'm serious."


"I'm serious too, I want every place everywhere to keep a story about our game, just now we've saved the story on this couch, now in the pool!"


"Rich's? are you seriously strong? did it just come down?"


"Do you doubt me, baby?"