
"Ah, Master!"
Ella screamed, closing her eyes. His entire body immediately goosebumps up to the crown of the head. But immediately fell silent after hearing Devan was seen asking for help.
"Okay, Ella. Help-help me!" pinta Devan took off her shirt and sat down on the edge of the bed revealing her back.
"Ella, help me scratch!" devan continued trying to scratch his itchy back. Ella gawks at seeing Devan's back skin start red from her nail marks.
"Master, stop!" Ella immediately sat down holding Devan's hand.
"Why?" devan asked, looking back a little.
"Lord's back is red-red. Later wounds and infections," said Ella a little attention. Devan smiled and grabbed Ella's hand. Kiss the back of Ella's hand and look at her. Ella fell silent and returned huffed.
"If so, help me scratch. All of a sudden the itching and itching were incredible." Devan begged like an adorable kitten. Ella gave a small laugh then timidly began to lay down her hands and began to scratch them slowly. Ella really did not expect her husband's skin to be soft as if he wanted to be embraced by her.
"Ah, here's Ella!" pinta Devan pointed to the top.
"Good, Sir." Ella's moving.
"Gosh, why is this so bad. Ella, scratch it faster!" moaning Devan felt so itchy. Ella gulped, afraid to speed it up as well.
"Shhh, ah. A little quickly, Ella," hissed Devan grabbed Ella's hand and placed it on her left upper back. However, Devan's two widened eyes felt a soft and soft object touch his back. It turns out that Ella is peeping at the itchy spot on Devan's back. Even Ella ignorantly licked it a little.
"Master, how? Still itchy?" ella asked so innocently.
Devan's face turned red, suddenly the bird stiffened. Ella was giving him a code. Devan turned around and immediately pushed Ella into the bed. Ella stretched out and patterned seeing Devan crush her. Ella's two cheeks blushed instantly feeling a hard object pounding hers.
"Oh my God, what's going to happen?"
Devan looks at Ella who looks panicked and then deliberately squeezes Ella's left twin hill. Ella broke back feeling Devan really wanted to make love now and forgot about her itch.
"You have to take responsibility, Ella. Who told you to wake my stern." Devan grinned and gently squeezed Ella's left chest many times.
"Ahh, Sir."
Ella's sighs started to come out. This is what Devan likes. His screams tempted Devan. Devan slowly raises Ella's shirt.
"Ahh, what do you want?" lirih Ella among her sighs. Amusedly mixed in fear that he will be spiked by the man on it. Devan chuckled and then brought his face closer to Ella with both hands began to go into the clothes and back squeezing the twin hills belonging to Ella which is quite still not plump.
"My wife, your husband now wants to be served. What if you make her happy this afternoon?" devan whispered to Ella's ear while gently stroking Ella's hip. Ella bit her lower lip after hearing it. A slight sigh released made Devan feel if Ella agreed to it.
"Ahh, Sir. I'm not ready yet" quipped Ella starting to overcome her lust but trying to hold it back.
"Hm, not who?" Devan's left eyebrow raised.
"No, you served me that night. The night I took your crown?" devan slowly undressed Ella. Ella could only quietly droop overcame by Devan. Now it's just a white tank top worn by Ella.
"Master, even so I'm not ready yet." Once again Ella pleaded. Afraid that his crown will be torn apart by Devan's dashing bird. Devan approaches Ella's face and peeks at Ella's neck and begins to seduce her.
"I love the smell of your body, Ella. You're attractive to me, you're pulling me into this warm embrace of yours. I'm addicted to having you" whispered Devan in Ella's ear. Ella closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
"Ahh, don't tease me, sir. I'm just an ordinary girl, who if praised I won't be able to control myself."
"If so, I'll tease you until you fall into my arms, Ella." whispered Devan once more while playing the beautiful hilltop belonging to Ella. Ella grimaced, not because she was sick but rather enjoyed it. His sighs began to fill both of Devan's ears. This is when Devan began to open a tank top owned by Ella to freely squeeze the twin hills Ella.
"You're a little tepos, I'll make both beautiful in my eyes,"
"Ahh, not Sir." Ella sighed, her small voice even increasing Devan's passion. Ella is actually scared, afraid that if Devan gets angry she knows she's a virgin. Moreover, this was the same as lying to him.
"No Ella, just enjoy it. We warm up like last night, enjoy every touch I give you."
"Ahh, umh." Ella's sigh was slightly surprised her lips were softly smeared. Mengulum's tiny lips were turned over at the top and bottom by Devan. Ella could not resist, however she would definitely enjoy it. Both hands immediately wrapped around Devan's neck and then gave Devan's lips back.
However, Ella's eyes widened slightly, feeling Devan's hands begin to slip into her pants and begin to stroke her thighs and move into her CD.
"Ahh, Sir. What do you want to do?" lirih Ella stopped her hot kiss. Devan touched Ella's face and kissed her cheek and whispered into Ella's ear.
"I want to check it out, if it's ready to go to the next stage" whispered Devan making Ella squirm. Not because of Devan's whisper, but his crown was suddenly touched by Devan's finger.
"It's okay, Ella. Just relax, I'll slowly put it in. You don't have to be afraid, baby." said Devan back to reveal Ella's lips and poke a little bit of Ella's crown. Ella of course began to bright_sang and immediately hugged a tight-fitting body that overcame her felt Devan's fingers were poking the wall of her crown.
"Ella, are you ready?"
"Uhhh .. ahh."
"No, Mister. Not now," refused Ella subtly accompanied by her gentle sigh.
"But, yours is asking for more than this, baby" said Devan, seeing Ella as helpless beneath him. Ella gulps and pushes Devan away from her. Ella stood up from the bed to fix the tank top and saw her twin hills that slightly deflated because of being squeezed earlier by Devan. Devan sat back on the bed staring at Ella's back.
"Are you scared, Ella?" ask Devan.
Ella clenched her hands, then lowered her head.
"I'm not afraid, just .." said Ella stopped her speech.
"What's free?" devan asked curiously.
"Sir, I lied to you, actually" Ella replied trying to catch her breath.
"What lie?" tanya Devan is still acting cool on the bed.
"I-I'm actually a virgin, sir. At the time, you weren't fucking me. You shouldn't have to take responsibility, I've lied to you. You can be mad at me, but-" Ella said stopped because her stomach was embraced from behind by Devan. In fact, Ella's speech has not reached the point if Ella does not want to separate even though Devan drove her away but now Devan instead pecked the nape of Ella's neck.
"I already know that, Ella."
Ella broke into a ball after hearing that. Ella turned around and looked at Devan.
"How did you know and Master not get angry after knowing this?" ella asked surprised to see Devan smiling at her. Devan grabbed Ella's hands and touched her to Devan's chest, which was not wrapped in a piece of cloth.
"Ella, that night, when the lights went out, I checked your crown myself and it was still intact and not damaged in the slightest. Now, I'm trying to check it out and it turns out it's still the same, the upholstery wall hasn't been torn apart. After I found out you were a virgin, I finally chose you. You ... Unlike any other woman out there. You're trying to protect yourself to stay holy. I like you who think broad and not narrow like other women" Devan explained at length. Ella lowered her head and pulled her hand.
"So" said Devan, raising Ella's chin so that his wife could look into both eyes.
"I didn't choose you to be my wife, Ella." Devan kissed Ella's lips briefly and smiled sweetly. Ella looked at Devan's two eyeballs and slowly began to cry after hearing them.
"Gentlemen aren't angry?" ask Ella gemeteran.
"No, Ella." Devan hugged him. Ella's cry instantly broke in Devan's arms.
"Pardon me, sir. I didn't mean to take care of you. I just want to take my father's treasure. Sorry to lie, sir." Ella hugged Devan. Devan smiles at her because remembering that time Ella said that her house was for an orphanage.
"No problem, I like your intention" said Devan, releasing Ella and touching Ella's cheeks.
"Now, because I already know. So this afternoon we have to make a child."
Ella immediately stopped crying, surprised to hear Devan's words.
"Make-up, Son?"
"Yes, wife. We have to get a kid to give my parents a grandchild" Devan said, patting Ella on the face. Ella brushed Devan's hand off and jumped right under the bed.
"No! I'm not ready, sir."
Devan pouted as he put his hands to his waist and saw Ella scream under the bed.
"Not ready or ready, we have to make a little dedek. You should be punished this afternoon for your lies!" devan pulls Ella's legs out from under the bed.
"No, Mister. I was a kid!"
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