The Passion of Casanova
Till Morning

With a turbulent taste, Ken lifted his head and stared at the door that had just closed, and at that very moment the sweet girl he longed for was already standing with eyes that sparkled happily.

Ken got up from his seat, as if ready for battle, using only a towel wrapped around his waist.

The chest of the plain field was exposed freely, and this time only Zoya could enjoy it. There are no words they say when the body is facing each other, their eyes imply a passionate longing, whole into one.

Body movement is the single most powerful communication. Ken pulled Zoya's arm and quickly grabbed the tiny body, held warm and felt very tight. "I miss you, Baby. Miss you so much." Say Ken while peeping the top of Zoya's head.

Zoya is unable to reply to anything, with only her perfectly circular hand movements in Ken's stomach. There is evidence that he misses this man.

Ken keeps sniffing in Zoya's body scent. The smell of opium that he had not felt for a very long time his presence. With ease, Ken lifts up the little girl's body, holding Zoya like a baby koala.

"Baby, do you miss me? (Darling, do you miss me?)" asked Ken while putting their eyebrows together.

And the answer she received was a kiss on her lips. As a tit for tat, Ken did not waste it, he immediately returned Zoya's kiss with a sigh.

Starting from the lips that collide with each other, in fact enough to make the desire of both tempestuous. Moreover, Zoya's body scent that feels very sweet like vanilla, continues to lurk in her sense of smell.

Ken brought the slender body to sit on the sofa, and let Zoya continue to be on his lap. Both are re-ignited with the fire of passion.

After feeling quite satisfied with the tiny lips, Ken's mouth began to run around, sipping the neck of Zoya's level until it was printed reddish marks.

"Ah, Hubby."

Zoya reverberates Ken's hair, which is now lodged in his neck. While Ken's hand moved, it crept into Zoya's clothes and stroked the girl's smooth back.

Not enough to get there, Ken who is really passionate, with his instincts helps Zoya to take off whatever is attached to her body.

Ken repeatedly gulped his saliva, before he sucked two chewy bouquets that had been plastered for real. However, half of it was still covered with a lacy cloth.

Ken slipped his ten fingers between Zoya's hair. "Baby, I miss you so much. Really, really miss you, sweetie." Said Ken with suaranyan who already sounded heavy.

"Me too, Hubby. I miss you so much. (Me too, honey. I miss you so much.)"

Ken kissed Zoya's lips again, now accompanied by a very strong sip, and as soon as that, one hand Ken released the hook that was behind there. Until two of his favorite synthetic objects start circling the brain, and without the consent of the owner of the body, Ken immediately sucks it.

"Oh no, Hubby!"

Treated like that Zoya drifted more and more, she grabbed Ken's hair who was now burrowing his face in the chest.

Instantly the silent room turned bustling with the moaning sounds of Zoya's tiny lips.

How not? Now the shoots of his chest are being played so spoiled by the tongue of Ken who has often froth him.

"Baby, I can't help it. I want you, (I want you,)" Ken with a breath of breath.

Zoya slightly raised her body, until the python stood upright freely.

"She missed you too, baby. You miss her no?" ken asked, still clutching the tomb with Zoya's hand.

"Why did Hubby ask that question? Didn't I always say that I miss you and her." Zoya glanced down, where her hand and Ken's hand were grasping the same thing.

Ken smelled a smile, and kissed Zoya's face. "Then let's go to war tonight. I want to fly with you all night long, I don't want to accept the word surrender before the morning says hello." Said Ken with a thin grin.

Zoya nodded with a smile, one hand holding Ken's head until their eyebrows always fused together. Ken lifted the girl's body until somehow in minutes to how long the object had already sped into his.

"Shhh...." Zoya hissing favors. And their views meet again.

"Let's go, Baby. Driving me crazy, make me crazy tonne. (Come, Honey. Control me, and drive me crazy tonight.)"

Without ba bi bu, Ken strikes back at the rannum's lips, while Zoya begins to move in awe-inspiringly.

Instantly, the room with the air conditioner turned into heat, even with the sweat that began to pour profusely, a witness for both bodies who were trying to reach the top of nirvana.

Desaah and the moans are heard hunting each other, and Zoya is still trying to pump her body, pleasing Ken over his control.

"Gee, Baby. You're the greatest, honey," praised Ken as he groaned and bit his lip.

Wanting to make this game more steady, Ken also moved, in rhythm with the girl's beat, felt so fast, that shortly afterwards, the peak simultaneously they got.

"Kennnnn!" Zoya Jermit.

However, one release means nothing, and the activity is not immediately completed, Ken lifted Zoya's body and let go of the union for a moment, he turned the girl's body facing the sofa, he said, while he was standing back there, and was again poking his python.

"I'm not letting you go, baby. We play till morning." Ken again stomped, while both hands were busy with the two objects in front of him.

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