The Passion of Casanova
Python #22

Days changed weeks, exactly a week ago Siska had resigned from her job. Not without reason she did it all, because before that day arrived, Siska had tested positive for pregnancy.

The woman was very grateful, without waiting for a long time she was able to contain the fruits of her love with her husband. And it was successful in making one man who did not want to be rivaled by his assistant, increasingly feeling hot.

Yes, there is Ken's behavior that makes Ron roll his eyeballs off guard. Now Ron is like a big babysitter, even though Ken is 3 years older than him.

Not only nosy to Ron, Ken also often bothers Zoya. Almost every night the woman slept unsettled, the spoiled whimper of the python always buzzed, filling her eardrums.

But he really is! He can't refuse anything Ken gave him.

Even on a morning like this, Ken stole the start before Zoya woke up. Ken crawled close to Zoya's feet, to check out her favorite moist valley.

A thin piece of cloth that was not how it managed to tear Ken and he threw it in any direction. I don't know how many pairs of things ended up in vain.

Zoya who was still sleeping soundly did not really feel something moving in her sensitive area. The gentle sweep of the wet chewy object only made Zoya squirm.

Ken's nose sticks there, inhaling in a very distinctive scent from the woman. Ken re-opened Zoya's legs wider, sipping a chewy object that resembled a slice of the peach with peaked passion.

Before working, it's good he spurs his adrenaline by making love. Moreover, the atmosphere out there is very supportive, this morning the city of Jakarta is being hit by rain, which makes most people lazy to leave the house.

Ken popped his tongue, playing so deliciously that Zoya finally slowly opened her eyes. "Ah, Hubby." He grabbed Ken's hair.

She looked down there, where her husband was. Instead of answering, Ken actually increasingly aggressively make Zoya wet. The woman screamed, as Ken's sip grew more and more real.

The body that initially felt cold now began to heat up because of her husband's actions. Zoya lifts her hips and opens the access for Ken to move freely.

"Hubby, I want more, (Honey, I want more,)" said Zoya with a hovering consciousness.

The two neutrals are made open and closed alternately. With a bite of lips that look very spoiled.

Both Ken's hands move upwards, playing two circles that feel progressively larger. Ken crushes it, making Zoya instantly shake her head, especially when her breast buds are played by Ken's fingers.

"Hubby, come on, please. I can't wait. Stop playing me! (Dear, come on. I can't wait anymore. Stop playing me!)"

Zoya moved impatiently, as the delicious taste mixed with amused it increasingly gnawed at her body. "Oh, Ken, I am so Ready. (Oh, Ken, I'm so ready.)" He's remassing Ken's hair. And at that moment, Ken stopped his action, he pulled his tongue and raised his head.

There was a thin grin that adorned the handsome man's lips, he curled up Zoya and gently swept his wife's smooth cheeks. "And I am ready anytime, to drive you, Ba—by. (And I'm ready at any time, to control you, Sa—yang.)" Ken said softly, like magic that removes Zoya's consciousness.

Because the next second, the woman resigned to the game of the man. Zoya just tightens her hand on Ken's burly shoulder, as the romance progresses.

The melodious sound collided with the thump Ken made. The tiny lips really did not stop to encourage Ken who was spurring his body.

There is no beautiful sound other than friction between two skin that is huddled together looking for pleasure. Ken pulls his hand, and robs Zoya of her lips, as the peak of her passion nearly explodes.

Zoya claws at Ken's shoulder, and puts pressure on him when the two men both get released. Their breathing sounded like they had just finished a marathon.

Ken pressed his weapon until the center of the man's body got the perfect pleasure.

"This must be so" whispered Ken whining, a familiar voice in Zoya's ears.

"of courses. You're always excited to make it there" Zoya replied, hugging Ken's neck, and leaving a brief kiss on the handsome man's cheek.

"Hem, even I've always been paying them off." Saying Zoya chuckles, Zoya moves her hand to cupper both sides of Ken's jaw until the man lifts his face.

Both pairs of eyes were staring at each other with love, Zoya slightly pulled Ken's face and gave a kiss on the lips of her husband.

"Come, I'll help you pass it!"

Hearing that, Ken again put on a face sumringah.

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Detergent: Lu abis kemane, Thor? We're on a wait you're not nongol-nongol.

Author : I am a Baper. So my brain is not stuck to the python 🤧

Detergent: What is Baper? Don't baperan ah.

Ngothor: Yesterday was me... I´m... Ah, not be!

Detergent: What's the boy?🙄

Ngothor : No doubt, I'm just trying to stay upright defiant, not wither kek si python if it's already out hive😌

Daddy: Ade ape, bring python?🙄

Ngothor : 👀🏃