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Alana was surprised to still not understand Dave's words. He just opened his mouth to make a sound. However, Dave quickly closed his lips with a kiss. A little soft but demanding. Both of Alana's eyes widened along with the sound of the heart that was squealing the ears. Dave's hands clenched his waist.
Dave continued to play his lips wily, not caring even though the woman in front of him was struggling to ask him to be released. Either because carried by the influence of drugs, or indeed Alana's body that feels opium. Dave was comfortable and enjoyed it. His instincts as a man responded very quickly.
Alana felt almost out of breath, now both hands clutching the man's coat firmly. In a moment he felt his body feel weak, like an underpowered jelly. For a moment his brain could not think clearly. Where ever he felt the husband's kiss felt so delicious. Dave didn't let himself breathe take oxygen.
Kisses came off, Dave's lips turned to kiss the nape of his wife's neck. Sip it, leaving a purplish trail there. βAh... Dave,β de sah Alana.
Dave did not heed Alana's call. For him the call of the wife sounds like a song that feels melodious, making his body more eager to do more.
βDave..β Alana again said trying to resuscitate the husband. I don't know what's going on, but he understands something has happened. He knows Dave is not the typical guy who always grabs his body just like that. Dave's words when he just entered the room back to where when he said someone had trapped him. Instantly her brain immediately understood, if her husband was now under the influence of stimulants.
βDave... A.h..." Alana kept calling out the husband's name. Expecting the husband's consciousness to recover. However, it seemed that Alana's words meant nothing at all. Dave just thinks of it like a passing wind. He did not care to continue his activities, not to miss at least every inch of his wife's body. His hand moved to pull the white towel wrapped in Alana, making the two women's eyes wide. Manaala realized her body is now in a plain state without a thread.
Alana crossed her arms around her chest. But that was when Dave pulled him over. He ducked down, playing his tongue at the pink spot in turn. Reaffirming his body, Dave looked at Alana's face with a full look of desire.
Like a starving lion, and it has just got its prey. Yeah, that's how Dave is doing right now. He didn't let Alana get the slightest twist. Not even one inch of the woman's body was missed. Although under the influence of drugs, Dave still touched his wife's body very gently.
Alana closed her eyes, although her logic was trying to resist, in fact her body responded very well. She also loves and enjoys the gentle touch of her husband. And when he opened his eyes, he saw that Dave was already in plain condition, whether the man stripped his own clothes. Alana gulped her saliva staring at the burly body of the husband without a thread, let alone the bottom that looks stiffened. For a moment Alana turned her face away in a blush.
It doesn't take much longer, with a position that is very fitting. Slowly Dave led his to enter, uniting the bodies of the two, very gently.
βDave... Pain..β Alana moans, where when she felt something down there like a tear, she gripped the back of the husband to leave a scratch wound of his long nails there.
Alana silenced her mouth with one of her hands, holding back the small stuffing from her mouth, along with her tears dripping down. After her honor she left it to her husband, I don't know what will happen in front of him. Alana can only be quiet resigned, leaving Dave in pain is also not a good choice. She felt unwilling to see her husband instead looking for another woman to complete her desire, let her think about it tomorrow. Tonight let Dave do anything to her, consider all to repay her for her recovery.
Again, Alana felt her bottom felt full as a strong plunge went into the deepest part.
The impulse that is getting louder and rhythmic, and continuous repeatedly causes a very extraordinary sensation.
Time and again Dave has reached his highest breaking point, successfully bringing Alana to the peak of the enjoyment of nirvana. Until a while later, Dave drowned his possessions deeper, along with warm melts soaking his wife's womb, when her body felt tired. Dave rolled his body to the side, along with a small puff of Alana's mouth.
βI love you,β murmured Dave very softly.