
Underage, SKIP!
"This bed is really fragile, honey. Just play on the floor, how?" lolan asked spread out a thin mattress down there.
"Main what?" ask Ziva who just came out of the bathroom while drying his hair with a mini towel.
"Good God, baby, why are you so beautiful and sexy," said Lolan amazed as he approached Nata who was still wearing a pink towel hanging from her innocent body. Lolan's mind was immediately wild, he felt so eager to pull the towel that it disturbed his sight.
"What do you want?" Ziva tightened his grip on the towel when Lolan locked his body against the concrete wall of the room.
"Of course I want you," Lolan replied, bringing his face closer slowly to Ziva's lips.
"Tu-wait," Ziva held back the chest of Lolan's field.
"What's wrong?" tanya Lolan looked at Ziva's beautiful eyeballs with a burning desire.
"I'm scared" Ziva replied quickly.
"This second one won't hurt anymore, honey. Just the first one," Lolan persuaded with a heavy breath.
"You lied again."
"Why did I lie to you. This time, I'll end it when you say it already is. How's it?" Lolan made an offer.
"Really?"
"Surely," Lolan replied nodding confidently.
"Slow down, yeah."
"Promise, I promise I'll do it slowly," promised Lolan gently rubbing Ziva's ranum lips.
"Alright," replied Ziva with two blushing cheeks.
"All right what?" lolan Goda.
"Main what?" Lolan grew more and more fond of teasing Ziva, Ziva with a timid look was the most exciting expression for him after the expression when under his body.
"Whatever you want to play, I resigned," replied Ziva still covering his face.
"Passion. I love those words, "Lolan lowered Ziva's hands that covered his face, to the look of a perfect face capable of making him that craze.
Lolan brought his face back closer, eroded the distance, put on his lips, me lu matnya seemed dissatisfied to enjoy the warmth that was in the oral cavity of the ziva. Ziva does not want to lose, he is also increasingly good at accepting and replying with the passion of love that continues to burn.
So sad to live him, Ziva until unconscious when Lolan pulled a towel on his body. When Lolan let go, Ziva was shocked when his body was completely innocent, not a single piece of cloth covered him. Ziva just stared sadly at his towel that was splashed on the floor not far from him.
Lolan's tongue-in-cheek game was getting down to the pawah, Ziva thinking he would stop and play around in the niche of his neck or on his two bumps like the previous game. However, something unexpected Lolan did made Ziva go crazy.
"Emc ... Lo-lan ahhh .." lenguh Ziva when Lolan plays his tongue down there, making him feel flying in the air with millions of butterflies that continue to tickle his stomach.
Ziva really did not expect Lolan would do that, it did not hurt because of the peerless pleasure that even Ziva felt. Lolan really knew where the wisdom Ziva could feel.
"Lo-lan em ..." Ziva is getting crazy when Lolan also re-mas both his mounds while still playing down there. Two pleasures at once Ziva feels.
"Sssst, lower your voice, dear," Lolan said.
"You ahhhhh," Ziva softly nodded as Lolan returned to give him a wonderful sensation of pleasure. Ziva pressed Lolan's head, as if he wanted Lolan to play deeper.
"Mahhhh ...." Ziva covered his mouth when the first release he got was only with Lolan's so expert tongue-in-cheek play.
Tok, tok, tok ....
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