The Passion of Casanova
Dinner

Time passes so fast. Today at Ken's return, he has been contacted by Abian to go straight to Nora's restaurant, as everyone has been waiting there, including Zoya.

Ken immediately agreed with the old grandfather's wish, considering there was a lover who came. If there's no Zoya, then Ken will come to dinner.

Zoya dressed up with thin makeup, a cute face and thin lips was polished very simply, but so it looked fitting and perfect.

Even Raga was immediately stunned as Zoya got out of the car, and walked in tandem with Nora. The green mint dress, with the short sleeves attached, creates a beautiful curve.

Especially when Zoya returned her gaze and smile. Just get more shaky Raga's heart.

"Don't keep looking, he won't cross," led Nora while nudging the arm of the sister, who was still focused on paying attention to Zoya.

Getting the nudge, Raga immediately realized, he was wrong behavior to scratch his nape which was not itchy at all, expelling awkward.

"Let's go in, Zoy," he asked while displaying his best smile. The young man's heart could not be conditioned, as if he wanted to explode, he continued to pump strongly.

Zoya nodded her head, not forgetting the little smile she put on. Until they reach a table that has been prepared, Zoya sits next to Nora.

And the girl instantly got a look from Reymond. Raga's Dad. A probing gaze, as if looking for something from Zoya.

Dinner had not yet begun, as they were still waiting for Ken, and the servants were still going round to prepare the dish. Nora deliberately asked a little late, for fear that when the future husband came, the food was cold.

Zoya checks her phone, as she feels a vibration. The sign of a message coming in, Ken says they should meet first in the basement of the restaurant, otherwise he won't join the dinner table.

And sure enough, it was a message from Ken, because it turned out that the man had come and was waiting for him.

"Mmmm... Brother Nora, and all of them. Zoya said to the toilet first well, excuse me," said Zoya politely, she nodded her head, then waltzed pretend to the toilet.

Zoya glanced over here and there, afraid that someone might see the action. When she feels safe. He stepped up to meet Ken.

Inside the black car that had an impervious glass, Ken smiled happily as he saw Zoya coming.

The man immediately greeted Zoya enthusiastically, hugging tightly to kiss Zoya's face. "Dear, I miss you so much." Said Ken with a spoiled whine.

"But later at the dinner table we also meet, Dad? Why should I ask you to come here?" cetus Zoya's.

Ken asks Zoya to go up on his lap. Not wanting to mince words and linger Zoya obediently. He sat face to face and put his hands around Ken's neck.

The cup!

Ken robs the ranum's lips, giving a brief kiss a sign of longing.

"There we can meet, but can't do this, Baby." Ken pulled the nape of Zoya, and reunited their lips.

As if it had been a long time since he had felt the chewy thing, Ken took a strong sip, as if those lips were the source of his strength.

Zoya does not stay silent, she returns Ken's kiss, she also misses this man, the scent of Ken's body that she begins to remember, as if becoming a drugless opium.

It continued to sound loud, as if there was no other sound they wanted to hear.

Feeling satisfied with Zoya's lips, now the man's lips began to drop to the chest. Sucking no less powerful, until the owner screams. "Oh my, Dad." Zoya gripped Ken's shoulders.

While his body began to pound, feeling a burning hot sensation. Ken continues like that, fishing Zoya by feeding the shoots alternately.

Until the big hand crept up, and took off impatiently on Zoya's lacy cloth. There was a ripping sound, and Ken really broke the triangle easily.

"Dad, are you crazy? Why are you ripped?" zoya asks in the midst of her moaning, enjoying every touch of Ken intoxicating.

"I am sorry, Baby. I can't wait to eat you" Ken replies, he helps Zoya to get up, and the torn cloth is thrown away.

The girl clucked loudly, but still followed all of Ken's wishes. Zoya turned her back to the man, and as soon as she sat down the python went straight in.

"Ssshhh, Dad," Zoya sizzled.

From back there Ken hugged Zoya tightly, letting his gun slide deeper and seeking warmth.

Ken only moved his limbs once Zoya stopped hissing, and changed the melodious village in his ears.

"Cummer, Baby. You always drive me crazy." Ken smacks Zoya's back, while both of his hands are busy with his favorite fruit. Play it so cleverly, that Zoya continues to be lulled.

"Daddyhhh!" The girl moves in rhythm with Ken, looking for her own satisfaction, as the wave of favors will come over.

Ken's taking a strong hold on his life. Moving faster, and when Ken felt like exploding, he pressed his python, until the lava burst together with Zoya.

"Well!"

Their breaths gasping.

A short but great game.

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Maap ye Ron, I turned out to be more affectionate in uler pitonnn🤧🤧🤭

Feel like sitting on his lap😌😌😌