When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
Sweetie 2's
The warmth of Paijo's hand in her body was like the good news that Michelle had been waiting for a long time. The insistence upon insistence that gives opportunity to various mounting pleasures makes him want more.
Michelle groaned while groping her back with both hands before forcibly removing Paijo's T-shirt. The burly and exotic body of her husband's sweaty exudes a hot current that she does not want to escape.
In the dim lights of the room and the beauty of the honeymoon. Michelle clenched her body as she asked her to lie down.
With the above position, he mastered Paijo's body by swiping his body into his tense body. While Paijo was busy unraveling the kimono rope towel and opening the incredible beauty hanging beautifully.
“Sel... Remove...”
In just a short moment, the two cloths that restricted the bodies of the two disappeared. Michelle gaped at how beautiful the magic flute was that challenged her virginity. His face was red like Paijo's blushing face.
The man who was laying down his body in half a row closed his eyes while smiling at him as if entrusting new pleasure to his wife's tender hands. And as human beings who have never experienced desire as they do tonight it feels like their closeness should reach *******.
Michelle held onto Paijo's manhood that felt warm and passionate. Instead of babbling and ruining intimacy by admiring the beauty of her husband's body. Michelle began to kiss him quietly and casually.
An overwhelming sensation spread throughout her body, causing Paijo's body to jerk and Michelle to choke while coughing and nearly vomiting.
Thankfully, Paijo did not comment. The man got up and hugged his embarrassed wife.
“You drink?” he asked while stroking his wife's hair.
Michelle shook her head while focusing her attention on Paijo's nyempil body and clinging to her skin.
“What you want me to..”
Paijo paused Michelle's question by carefully laying down her body. He stretched out his hand, stroking Michelle's lips, down her neck while massaging her hardened pleasures with his head lowered between the stretched thighs.
Passion, and regret fused within Paijo's eyes hangs over being able to see Michelle's exquisite and seductive body. For a moment, though he seemed troubled, he moved to kiss her.
All the caresses that came before seemed to pass, Paijo put pressure in a stronger suction and Michelle enjoyed every physical struggle tinged with sighs and moans.
Paijo held Michelle's hand before continuing for minutes before withdrawing. He looked into his wife's darkening eyes and seemed ready to continue the physical sensations that gave rise to unshakable pleasure.
“Sel...” says Paijo with raucous. The woman who was overcast wanted to make love nodded her head.
Doubtfully and carefully the man put a little bit of his body into Michelle's body and when all had fused together, the two hugged each other tightly with a soft moan that shot out from the throat.
Both bodies are full of expanding pleasure. Paijo moved his body slowly, permeating everything that happened tonight with passion. Meanwhile Michelle gripped her back and moved her hips to bring out a pleasant rhythm.
Both dissolve in pleasure that lasts long, fast enough and deep enough with determination that does not want to be separated until it loses control.
Michelle's body was bristling, the waves of pleasure that came increased and vibrated until she felt her pleasure peak.
Michelle curled her body with a resigned sigh of length and weight.
It didn't take long, Paijo caught up, he kissed Michelle's forehead and a thick warmth emanated from her.
Paijo pulled himself from his wife's body while covering them with a blanket. The two faced each other and stared at each other, Paijo wiping the sweat on Michelle's forehead with a blanket.
Michelle smiled with blushing cheeks. The woman could not hide her happiness.
“It's so cool of you, Jo. Thank you.”
“Sama-sama.” With a gentle and more supple demeanor, Paijo pulled Michelle into his arms and grabbed her.
“I like you.”