
"Gee! Jeeon..."
Mayla groans strongly as Jeon again hits hers firmly.
This is the second meeting of Mayla's session that revealed Jeon's name exactly two days ago.
In the afternoon Mayla saw Jeon kicking his tires on the road, like a Mayla rescue angel who saw the scene stopped his car.
The woman offers Jeon a favor, he calls his garage to fix his car, and Mayla drives him home to the apartment.
Both are just sitting on a couch while watching tv accompanied by some snacks and drinks, then the situation changed when Mayla first scooped Jeon's lips, even though there was no price agreement, but the situation changed, but the man replied to l*mayla's lip service.
Okay we forget this flasback, because what happens now is Jeon groans strongly when his manhood is like being sucked strongly by Mayla's. Jeon held onto Mayla's knees after hers broke into Mayla's property down there. Her eyes obscured every spot on Mayla's pretty sweaty face.
Uh! fucking wife people! why are you so excited, huh!?
The man bit his lower lip, swearing in his heart in the middle of his gasping breath, his eyes inseparable from Mayla's chaotic face that was looking for a grip because Jeon's stomping made her body slightly bounce, and her eyes were not lost, plus the size of this sofa is not large until Mayla is not free to move.
"J..Jeoonn..UH!"
Mayla felt the chest of Jeon's field make a movement as if squeezing, although she did not hold anything, leaving a little scratch on Jeon's stomach because of her long nails.
Jeon let it go even though there was a slight pain as sweat flowed through the wound
"Th.hhh ah.."
Mayla's passion grew even more crazed when she saw Jeon's abdominal muscles wet with sweat.
"Ah..Nonna" Jeon squeezed Mayla's chest vigorously in turn, twisting the top of her chest and occasionally sipping it.
But a few seconds later, three Jeon fingers barged in Mayla's scramble down there.
"W.f*ck! ah..J..Jeeon!" Mayla sighs violently trying to control herself as Jeon's fingers tear her in there.
Mayla glanced at Jeon, and found the man grinning at her. Shiet! this boy has his own way of satisfying opponents, showing them different ways in every game.
Mayla's body jolted, the fingers of the fingers literally making her powerless to shout out her des*hannya, but again..
Jeon pulled out his fingers when Mayla was about to get her release, which was very frustrating for Mayla. But the next second Jeon again stomped his own on the intimate body of Mayla. The girl let out a strong sigh as the tempo of the stomp grew stronger and irregular.
Drrr...Drrr...
Mayla ignored her mobile phone vibrating on a table not far from the sofa, but the vibration did not stop for a few minutes, her hand slowly grabbed the object.
My Husband Incoming Calling/
Ah shit!
Mayla could not stop her activities, on the other hand she could not ignore the phone from her husband who had not contacted her for several days. With the breath he tried to neutralize and Jeon still with his activity, he pressed the green button on the phone screen.
"H.hello"
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