The Substitute Wife For Young Master Zico
Chapter 47

"Let me lead." Nirmala answered and then pulled Zico's hand until Zico sat on the sofa.

Zico's eyes were wide when Nirmala said she wanted to lead.

Is he possessed by the spirit of Viola?

Zico murmured in his heart.

Nirmala climbed on Zico's lap, then gave Zico stings of pleasure first before he put Zico's fighting gear into his pleasure hole.

"Sw.. Honey, can you put it in now? I can't stand it." Zico said because his combat tools can not stand the desire to bomb the pleasure hole of Nirmala.

"My husband's love, can't stand it?" Seloroh Nirmala looking into my eyes Zico.

"Don't make fun of me Nirmala. Or I'll lead! You're done if I lead." Reply Zico.

"Yes, yeah. I know, you are mighty." Reply Nirmala.

Nirmala raised her butt slightly and grabbed her husband's high-voltage fighting gear and pointed it into her pleasure hole.

Once her husband's fighting gear was right in front of the pleasure hole door, then Nirmala lowered her buttocks to make her husband's fighting gear set.

"Aaargh.." both moaned as Zico's large, long, dashing and mighty fighting tool was perfectly immersed in Nirmala's pleasure pit.

"Oh. and Nirmala! It's too good!" Racao Zico. Though Nirmala has not shaken broken, but Zico already felt the pleasure is extraordinary.

"really? Does it feel the same as Viola?"

"Hey! Why are you comparing yourself to Viola, honey? Obviously you're better than him even than all the women I know." Answer Zico.

"No longer compare yourself to someone who means nothing to me. Maybe for Mom, Viola means a lot, because Viola is also her son, but not for me, for me she means nothing anymore. So I hope you never compare yourself to him. Moreover, he no longer exists. Okay." Okay." Said Zico again. Zico knew there was jealousy in Nirmala's heart because Aruni's mother always cried for Viola. Maybe now that Nirmala had in mind everyone was feeling sorry for Viola to the point of forgetting that she was a victim of Viola's crimes. So Zico said that to make Nirmala again confident and believe that for Zico only Nirmala is the only woman in his heart and mind.

Nirmala nodded her head.

"Are you still leading or am I leading?" Ask Zico.

"Me only. I want you to be satisfied with me." Answer Nirmala.

Nirmala kissed Zico's lips and began to move her hips slowly.

Feeling a great pleasure, Nirmala released her lips with Zico's lips to just let out a sexy and erotic sound.

Seeing Nirmala's beautiful face plus the sound of Han Nirmala's sexy village, Zico also helped up and down Nirmala's butt so that Nirmala's broken wobble a little faster tempo.

Nirmala is getting crazy making her sexy, erotic voice while poisoning Zico's name.

Just like Nirmala, Zico's body is also stung by high-voltage electricity as he helps Nirmala speed up her tempo.

Zico who could not bear to drill the pleasure hole was standing from his seat with the position of the combat tool that was still immersed in the pleasure hole.

Then taking Nirmala to his desk, ie put away the items on his desk before laying Nirmala there, then laying Nirmala on the table.

Now Zico is the leader.

With a soft start but a deep, hard bang Zico began drilling into Nirmala's pleasure pit with his combat tools. Over time the combat tool also drilled the pleasure hole so brutally that not only the sound of han and racauan villages that filled the room but the sound of clapping meat also became a backsound battle above work table. Two hanging mochi also shook irregularly.

Ten minutes later.

"Aaargh.." a long groan came out of Nirmala's mouth. He reached the height of his enjoyment. Zico, who knew it, kissed Nirmala's lips and gave her hand a sting of pleasure to the two mounds of flesh so that Nirmala's desire returned to the crown. Because until the tenth minute of the battle on the desk, Zico has not reached the peak of his pleasure.

Succeeds. Nirmala went back to the craze, her desire to return to the crown, marked by two mounds of hardened meat and pleasure hole muscles that re-grasped her fighting tools firmly.

Zico again hit the pleasure hole Nirmala with a very fast tempo.

"Aahs... Zico." Racau Nirmala's.

"Baby Yes.."

"You last a long time." Nirmala.

Zico smiled happily. How not to last long if it was in the shower he had changed the oil of his combat equipment.

In order for Nirmala not to hurt his waist because he was hit in a supine position, Zico also took out his combat tools and changed his leadership style, he turned Nirmala's body around like reversing the sun-drenched bolster. Now Nirmala's back to Zico, Zico raises Nirmala's butt a little and reinserts his fighting gear into the pleasure pit and Zico's fighting gear begins to drill again.

Not only with the style of bolsters reversed when in the sun, but the style of lizard on the wall and the style of bamboo propeller Doraemon Zico practice up to ten minutes later kame-kameha'nya style Son Goku was the closing style of their hot battle. And that hot battle ended up on a carpet of bear fur.

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