The Passion of Casanova
One of the Top Priorities

Looking at the already sound Aneeq. Ken attempts to move the firstborn into his own room, along with his four twin brothers. Not to forget, he brought the favorite watermelon of the handsome boy.

"Honey, I'll be back quickly" Ken said before passing from the room. He looked at Zoya who was fixing her clothes.

"There's no need to hurry, I have something for you" Zoya replied as she stepped towards Ken. He gave a smile, while Ken frowned slightly in surprise. What will Zoya do?

"alright. But you don't have to tidy up your clothes like that, Baby. Because in a moment, you'll be finished in my hands."

Zoya chuckled slightly as she nodded in response to Ken's remark. Then she slightly pushed her husband's shoulder out quickly, before little Aneeq woke up again and kept them from sleeping all night.

Ken finally stepped into the next room. The atmosphere already looked dull. Some baby sitters are still awake by playing mobile phones, while others are still at the bottom.

Those who were there compactly lowered their heads as Ken walked in. Nova initially wants to take over Aneeq, but Ken holds him back. He himself laid the child in the handsome boy's sleeping box. He also left Aneeq's watermelon there, and Aneeq immediately hugged him possessively as well inserting a thumb into his mouth.

Ken gave a thin smile, he slightly rubbed Aneeq's head in a very slow motion, then kissed the son.

"Have a nice dream whiz-jagoan Daddy," he said then saw the youngest who was no less soundly with a snake doll beside him.

Without speaking Ken went out of there and returned to the room by knocking on the door first.

Tok Tok Tok B ...

"Darling, can I come in?" asked Ken, Zoya who was changing clothes hurriedly said.

"In a moment, Hubby."

Hearing Zoya's answer somehow Ken felt happy. For he was sure that his wife was preparing something for him. Ken waited long enough, until Zoya finally gave instructions for the man to open the door.

Exactly the next room, the atmosphere in a room that was fairly spacious it also looks dim. Because Zoya has turned off the main light, and uses the lamp to sleep only.

Ken closed the door slowly, he had yet to notice Zoya who was at the dressing table. The woman with five children was rubbing a bright red lipstick on her thin lips, the color was in line with the official clothes she was wearing. Her husband's favorite dress.

"Baby," call Ken, as he approaches and begins to hug Zoya possessively. A very sweet perfume filled the nose of the handsome man. Not to mention Zoya's neckline that was exposed freely, because the woman tied her hair high.

Zoya gave a smile, she looked at Ken from the reflection of their faces in the mirror. One hand of Zoya rubbed Ken's head which was now resting on his shoulder. "You like her?"

Ken sniffed Zoya's neck deeper and deeper. It felt like he wanted to bite into that tantalizing white flesh. "I Always like you. You are so beautiful, My Baby." Ken's whispers were melodious with his eyelids half closed. While the two hands of the man was very friendly, without waiting for time both of them had climbed to the top of the Himalayan mountain.

Just like Ken, Zoya closed her eyes. Enjoying another sensation, as Ken begins to spice it up. In between her busy life in college and taking care of children, she did not forget the obligation as a wife to please her husband.

Moreover, he understood very well, what became Ken's favorite since long ago. Not only stomach affairs that must be full, but the inner needs of the man was also a top priority that Zoya number united.

Zoya brushes Ken's hair, the man has now taken a sip and occasionally takes a small bite until he moans. Not to deny, under any circumstances, Ken can always please him. This man's game never changes, making him always feel interested in doing it again and again.

Ken pulls himself out of Zoya's body, he opens the home t-shirt attached and throws it away. With one lap, Ken can flip Zoya's body and lift her up like a baby koala.

"Don't tell me to stop tonight" Ken said in a voice that began to weigh in. She steps towards the bed, Zoya puts her hand along Ken's neck, and the man doesn't waste a chance. He immediately scooped up the ranum in front of him until the lipstick that Zoya was wearing was gone.

Along with Zoya's body falling over the place of the contest, Ken restrains her with the eyeballs of passion. They looked at each other, until a smile carving rose from each other's lips. And just at that moment, the heat struggle began.

Among the roaring of breath, there was also a humble sigh.