The Passion of Casanova
You Are My Greatest Imagination's
Spending a beautiful night together, the stars and moon hanging in the sky always bear witness to how the fire of passion between the two.
Inside Ken's room, Zoya again indulges the mature man. The tongue game that surrounds Ken's weapon, becomes a touch of wisdom that makes the man unable to not sigh great.
His mouth was made gaping, while his entire limbs stiffened, with a bubbling sting filling his tribe.
"Oh no, Baby. You're getting better, honey," praised Ken as he clenched his hands tightly, holding back the amused taste and vibe that Zoya created.
The beautiful girl did not respond to Ken's words, she continued to do the action, something she learned from Ken when she wanted to satisfy her partner.
The python that was getting more and more veined and vertical was inexhaustible, like a sweet candy that made him always want to eat it.
"Baby, stop! Aahhh, I was about to explode, "cried Ken, he doesn't care about his echoing voice, filling the silent space around them.
He only reveals what he feels, until the man is completely unable to bear the touch of Zoya's tongue, Ken gets up, and immediately attacks the slender body.
The mature man immediately threw his weapon that was impatient to want to prey immediately. The python snake, famous for its twists and turns, twists Zoya's pleasure burrow very strongly.
The sound of the village is simple, wanting to compete with each other with the room and bed that became the judge. Coolers are now losing out, because the hot temperatures of the activities they create are more smoldering.
Until their repeated release they reach. Finally their game is over, Zoya curls up after the man clears her core, hugged from behind with both bodies still equally naked.
The sound of their breathing was still very loud, the rest of their final release.
"Baby," call Ken, tightening his arms around Zoya's slender waist.
Her hairy face was rubbing against the girl's back. Making Zoya inching to feel amused. "Daddy? What are you doing?"
"Are you tired, honey?" ken asked, changing into Zoya's movement with her legs.
Zoya breathed a rough breath. "Yeah, pretty. I want to get some rest, so stop teasing me. Good night."
"Hey, Honey. I won't tease you, but I want to tell you about you."
"About me? What is that?" Zoya tries to loosen Ken's embrace, then turns her body, so that their faces face each other, Zoya is a little curious.
The gazes of the two met, each blink of the girl's eyes was able to make Ken make a smile. He kissed Zoya's forehead first. "I've liked you for a long time, this is my secret." He said without hesitation.
Hearing that, Zoya's forehead folded, wanting Ken to go into more detail about what the man said. "You mean, Daddy?"
"Since your Mommy's been around, Daddy's been starting to like you, Zoy. You know why Daddy never talks to you?"
"So Daddy was grateful when Mommy died?" zoya asked with a look of dislike, as if Ken was taking advantage in the narrowness.
"Hey, that's not the point, honey. At that time Daddy was also quite lost, no matter how Maurin had accompanied me long enough, but like God gave Daddy the way to have you, everything was like a scenario that had been designed. And just so you know, you are my greatest imagination. You're my greatest imagination, Zoy. With whoever I fuck, I can only imagine you," explained Ken at length.
Zoya looked at Ken's face, looking up at the look in search of earnestness.
"Shall Zoya be grateful?" A question that came from his heart.
Hearing that, making Ken quite self-conscious, he smelled a smile, but he wanted to be honest, with Zoya, he could feel a different touch.
"No, but Daddy just wants you to know, besides you, Daddy really doesn't want anything else. Everything is all about you, Zoya."
The cup!
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What do you think of the python?
Long-winded and boring?
Nganu's?
Fun and exciting?
A tad?
Etc?
Answer well, because abis this othor want sat set sat set, so ulernya not nyelosor continue🙄🙄🙄
Bonus photo of his father uler 🐍