
Finding a Daddy Bag. 73
By Sept
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The precarious area, unmarried. Acute singles, have no coupling, are underage, please skip. For the common good. Thank ye.
"Lang! What are you thinking!" jak Alung in the heart. He scolded himself.
"We're married! Isn't it okay to touch her a little?" alung asked his little heart.
It's a pretty tough test for a long-lone man like himself. Like a musyafir in a barren desert. Alung thirsty, there is a thirst that asks to be channeled. There is a flutter that squeaks. There is a passion that wants to be satisfied.
Aware of his mind being so messed up and filled with such things. Alung immediately rubbed his face. He shook hard.
"Master why?" look at Elena in wonder as she looks at Alung's unusual face.
"It's nothing, lock the door!" alung then turned around.
"Master's okay, right?"
Instead of closing the door, Elena followed Alung out. The girl just felt sorry. Because he saw Alung who looked agitated.
"Don't call me sir, have I said, right? You're not even my employee."
Elena shut up, "Emm .. that's. I'm not used to it."
"Then get used to it from now on. Because I was bothered by that call."
"Ba-good ... Tu .. uh."
Elena was confused, when she called her own husband.
"Good, Sir!"
"Lenn!"
"Yes!" Elena looked up straight away.
As Elena looked at him straight, the eyes of the two clashed. Without a blink, they were instead like a race who managed to survive the longest without a blink.
"Awh ..why look at me like that?" elena's mind folded her lips.
"Why is he playing his lips? Is he teasing me?" thought Alung who was still staring intensely.
"I-I went to the room," Elena said then nervously.
As Elena was about to return and turn away, Alung just pulled the girl's arm. One kecupannn, only one kecupannn. And the man's soul began to stir.
CUPS
The wiggly eyes were wide open, when their lips met. Just meet. A momentary meeting that is enough to thrill lonely souls. The girl's heart started to explode. Like fireworks in the new year. While Alung, after kissing Elena without a fight, the man again gulped. It seemed, his actions just now were very lacking.
Stiffly, the man's hand was raised. Slowly go up and rub Elena's cheek. It feels soft and makes him want to touch and have it.
"Good, Lung! Realize what you're doing!" whispered something in Alung's ear.
"She's your wife, do what you want to do" another whisper appeared.
"Just do it, take it outside if you're afraid to get her pregnant."
Suddenly the man's head was filled with whispers of goib. Since Alung is a normal man, he finally complies with his conscience. Calmly he ducks. Lowering her face, until she approached Elena's face.
"Ouch! What will Mr Alung do? Oh, my God, how is this? Duh!" elena shouted in her heart.
However, when the lips re-attached, and gently asked to enter, Elena instead opened the way. The girl opened her mouth without being asked. His young blood also heated up, slowly but surely, they burned together in the flames of ever-more fiery turmoil.
Alung took off their link for a moment, he stared at the eye was fixed. Then whispered softly, making Elena shudder.
"You can back off now, lock the door .. because I can't guarantee that we both stay this way."
Elena shuddered, her legs feeling limp for a moment.
"He wants his right. What about my school?" think Elena. In the heat, he still thinks about his school.
"Hurry to your room!" Alung withdrew. It's unlikely to get his first night anytime soon.
Elena, whose heart was pounding erratically, looked a little confused. He then turned to his own room. However, when he was about to enter and his hand was already holding the door knob, he just let go.
Alung who had noticed Elena's departure, was astonished. Why did the girl instead turn around again and walk to the direction.
CUPS
Replace Elena who pecks the man's cheek without fear.
"Elenaaa .. I warned you!"
Alung immediately held Elena ala bride style. Then open the main room door. And with a single kick, he closed the door again.
Bruakkk
Bukkk
He broke his little wife's body.
"Elenaaa .. do you know what this means?"
Elena seems to have trouble swallowing.
"Ouch!" scream the girl in your heart. Really challenging Komodo to sleep. Should have been told to enter the room and the key from the inside, he receded. Not even waking up a sleeping lion. Now the responsibility of the consequences.
Cup
One touch from his lips landed on the eyelids that had been staring at him.
"A dare to look at me blatantly?" whispered Alung just about slung the neck of Elena's level. Makes the girl squirm. Looks like a hot worm.
"Mr ...!"
"Ouch!"
Alung smiled, her lips cracked at how cute Elena looked. Bumbling, shy cat. His cheeks frowned, and his eyes began to not dare to look at him anymore.
"Don't .. not strong amused, Master!!!" elena said as she shifted her body.
Cup
Another short kiss on those ripe lips.
"Don't call, sir."
"Bec-yes ... Oh, oh, oh." Elena salting herself.
Not angry, annoyed or upset. Alung is made more and more anxious with the awkward rigid pattern of Elena instead of playing it.
"Eh ...!" peekkik Elena's.
"Ohhhhh!!!"
The groove froze him to soar, creating a sensation he had never experienced so far. Looks like that guy just put a stamp on Elena's neck.
"Ali ..."
Elena tried to brush off Alung's face. However, the man looked at her deeply. Then bring her face closer again. Until both can feel the warmth of each breath as the distance gets closer.
In the next second, there was a sound of both. Calm, slow and sure. The longer the faster. Demanding and hunting.
Elena's body was made to squirm again, not when Alung's hand began to touch and hold hers. Want to refuse, but her body responded well to her husband's touches. Elena was carried away by the current, Alung really made it dissolve.
When it succeeded in making Elena bristling and drunk kepayang, Alung then took off her pants. He also hugged the innocent girl. Makes Elena right in her power.
Alung could see, Elena's chest up and down, Elena's face was slightly agitated as she was right at her superior. Honestly, the man also felt uneasy. But, all he tepis. For the success of this first night. Awkward if it fails, because stay to the core event. And Elena was stunned when she felt something hard down there. Not in yet, but Elena had shuddered in horror first. He shuffled, shifting his body slightly. He wants to avoid. However, Alung waited for his move tightly.
"Maybe a little sick .." whispered Alung gently.
Right said Alung, because when their bodies completely fused, Elena squealed. Nibbling his lips as Alung jerked for the first time. The girl's eyes were perfectly rounded, and began to glaze over. It seemed like Elena felt a tremendous pain when Alung managed to make her blood membrane tear.
Her hand grabbed her husband's back. Leaving some traces of scratches. Alung paused for a moment, she took a breath, then landed her lips again. Absorbing every inch of Elena's body. After that back pumping .. again and again.
Elena almost screamed because she was holding back the pain that she was not playing. However, Alung's movement long ago made him enjoy the rhythm. The pain, pain and heat gradually turned into a sense of pleasure.
"Darling ...!"
There were sounds on the first night.
The groove stiffened, and the next second he released the sauce into his container. Feel warm, relieved .. and satisfied ...
After that, affectionately, Alung rubbed Elena's forehead.
"illness?" ask the man who has proven the efficacy of his weapon just now.
Elena nodded softly.
Cup
"I'm sorry, Elena ..." Seriate
SKIP yes.
Habit, run out of hurt just apologize, you man. Repeat again and again ....Hehehehe