The Passion of Casanova
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Enough is enough, Zoya ignores him and almost drives him crazy. These two weeks the girl managed to tear apart her heart. Ken was always shrouded in guilt, even with a fear of loss that ensnared his neck.

She feels quite, her chest is made tight by Zoya's refusal. Enough, for the pain that hit his soul.

Ken's spit felt choked, hearing that voice was like a bliss he could not define. There was a sense of relief that erupted, the air space successfully blew freely.

The look in his eyes paralyzed him. Making a man who was once famous with indifference and indifference to a woman, is now inversely proportional. Zoya is able to bring him to his knees.

As with Ken, Zoya was no less captivated to the figure of a man who stood not far from him. A man so perfect bound his heart, that he fell to his death.

That deep gaze produced a gurgle that increasingly felt tight. Like a race that makes it impossible to stop to calm down. Even now his body was trembling, Ken's voice was permeating beautifully, entering into his sense of hearing.

And before long, Zoya starts waking up. As his body was pushed inside, it was as fast as his rented door was closed back by Ken.

Ken cornered Zoya behind the door. Until the tiny back snuggles, and she locks Zoya's movements with both hands.

The two eyes returned to look at each other. That strange swirling regained control of their blood flow. Ken and Zoya, both can't hold their heartbeats pumping very fast.

"Baby, I miss you. I miss you, dear."

Finally, Ken can see the beauty of her girl's face, the thin smile on Zoya's lips becomes the only thing that makes her unable to hold back.

Because the next second, Ken could only rely on his great longing. With a quick movement Ken fused their lips together.

Kissing those ranum lips with such a powerful mouthful. As long as it's missed all this time.

The mature man continued to attack Zoya mercilessly. He gave proof that he really missed his girl. He does not give Zoya a loophole to stop this madness, until the man slips his tongue.

Forcing her into the girl's oral cavity, obscuring a row of neatly lined up Zoya teeth. Ken didn't waste a chance at all.

Until Zoya did not stay still, she hugged Ken's neck tightly, and replied to the pagutan in it. Sticking each other, evaporating the longing that has been mountainous.

Really, neither Ken nor Zoya, nobody wants to stop this warming activity. Their eyes were always closed, enjoying endless sips.

"Ugh, Hubby!" shun Zoya when she feels Ken's hand is not where it should be.

The mischievous hand began to crawl his body with gestures at will, movements that made Zoya always drunk. Ken always knew how to make him feel fly.

"Baby, give me a chance, I'll explain everything" said Ken in the middle of his hunting breath, even sweeping Zoya's reddened face.

Zoya gulped her saliva, and she nodded. Ready to be unprepared, she must indeed give Ken a chance to tell his origins.

Yes, only this man can explain all that. Because he didn't want to hear it from Reymond.

"I'll listen to him, Hubby, I'm sorry I kept you waiting this long" Zoya replied, making Ken smile wide.

The mature man kissed Zoya's lips many times, while her hands were already perfectly coiled around Zoya's slender waist. "But I want to eat you first, she misses you too, Baby." Ken said, looking down there.

In her heart, Zoya misses Ken's touch. The touch she admires and she misses, she likes when Ken touches her. How the man gave a melt of unparalleled pleasure.

Zoya feels her body lift, and she hugs Ken more and more. The two gazes met, and produced a smile.

As if he had already memorized where Zoya's room was, Ken immediately kicked the door. And bring her girl's body up on the complaint.

The bed looked small, but it wouldn't be a problem for Ken. Because quickly the man had wrapped his girl's body.

Zoya's hands are still coiled along Ken's neck. Be the beginning where they start it all. Because suddenly the python had already found where the nest was.

The snake that could only sleep now looks so upright and veined, when it finds its nest ready to be torn apart.

The damp valley that he had not stopped for two weeks, still felt the same, warm and exciting, until it was really able to give him the perfect pleasure.

Ken pushed back his body, and along with it there were the humble whimpering and creaking of the bed, as if cheering gave him encouragement.

"Babies, ahhh...." Ken can't define how this pleasure is, he's really drunk by the crush down there. Feels very cramped, and massages hers.

Zoya's chest puffed up, and it made Ken even more passionate. The mature man who was incessantly releasing his python could immediately bite one of the circles. "A, Hubby. You're driving me crazy again." Screeched Zoya.

And Ken keeps on pumping his body. The sound of friction made him sigh violently, he increasingly hit the core of Zoya with his deadly python, until the seeds sow, touching the nest.

"Aaaaahhh," the two men, after a detachment approached them. Zoya hugs Ken's neck tightly, and the man constantly slips his face between the recesses of Zoya's neck.

Both their breaths hunt and clash. The release really made all their nerves stiffen, then crashed, leaving a feeling of weakness.

And after that, Ken lay beside Zoya's body. The two hugged each other and shared a blanket. Before restarting the game, Ken will first tell you about how Maurin adopted Zoya.

Nothing is covered up, Ken explains in detail.

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Nothor: Wes wes bablas angine, am I bae ama you, Dad? Less what am I trying?

Daddy : Less 🤪🤪🤪

Ngor: Cih, your bald!