(Not) Old Friday

Thanks to Kadonya

Long enough the designer held that position, until finally, the blush..

"Aw, Mas's sick." cried Nayla because suddenly Reka stomped herself hard and once the long muscle jerk was completely immersed.

The plan stopped his movements when his own had already managed to enter completely. His fingers stretched out rubbing the corner of Nayla's eyes that condensed. "I'm sorry, honey. It must hurt."

Nayla nodded slowly. He breathed in the air so that the pain would immediately be neutralized.

The designer kissed Nayla's lips back gently. One hand now traced Nayla's smooth skin, trying to give her more sensation so that Nayla re-collapsed and forgot the pain.

Slowly Reka began to move her hips up and down rhythmically. The biting taste is really delicious. The passion that has been so hidden is now growing. So this is how it feels.

Nayla clutched Reka's shoulder as she felt a packed movement inside her core. Still feels pain and heat when the design moves it in and out although slowly.

"Still sick?" reka asked, she had tried to move as gently as possible to reduce Nayla's pain.

Nayla nodded small.

The plan brought her closer. He peppered that milk-white neck again. To make Nayla lulled with the fondling of the very intoxicating Design.

The design slightly adds to the tempo of the move. The pleasure spread all over his body. "After 31 years I finally feel this pleasure and be with you." The plan brought her lips closer to Nayla's ears. "Please give me the most beautiful gift. I will never forget tonight." The design kissed Nayla's ear lobe.

"Mas tickled." the strokes in Nayla's ears made an amused tingle all over her body.

"I'm glad I'm taking it." Reka's breath is getting heavier, the passion is getting boosted. Hot air makes sweat wet the two bodies that touch each other.

Nayla just nodded. He started enjoying the game. The pain had already gradually disappeared, let alone hearing the sound of a very erotic design in Nayla's ears, dambag a handsome face that flushed burning passion was increasingly looking handsome.

Nayla clawed at Reka's back as the sense of wanting to explode re-emerged. He could no longer control his voice and movements. The hips spontaneously collide with the design.

"Darling this is too good, I can not last long" said Reka who increasingly aggressively hit Nayla.

Nayla did not chimed in with the words of Reka, she was increasingly stirring which was accompanied by a strong re ma san down there. His body sank for a moment and then gagged.

"Ough, baby." Re ma san it makes Reka want to immediately complete his desire. He stomps his possessions hard to make Nayla's body move along with the rain. "I want to get there." He put both his hands in Nayla's hands. With a slightly looked up face and lips groaning loudly, Reka shot out the seeds of her love at the deepest point. Hoping that the seeds of his love will soon grow and develop into the prospective fruit of his heart.

After finishing, Reka released herself and then threw her body beside Nayla.

Nayla still grimaced to feel her core still feeling hot and throbbing as if it belonged to Reka left inside there.

"Mas, there's nothing left behind, right? How does it still feel gini."

She laughed while hugging Nayla. "There are the seeds of our future son. We often do it to get used to it. Soon after the umpteenth time it won't hurt."

"That's what I want to do."

"You don't want to anymore."

Nayla just smiled shyly then she drowned her face in Reka's plain chest. Despite sweating, the masculine aroma still makes it comfortable.

"Tomorrow you try to wear black night office clothes."

"Ih, Mas Reka. Embarrassed. Especially for tonight is special."

The designs pulled the blankets up to cover the plain bodies of the two of them. "No, I want every night to be special." Design kissed in the top of Nayla's head.

"Tumper Mas, tired. I have morning class tomorrow. I'm sleeping first."

"Please go to college if you're tired."

"I won't graduate." Nayla gave a long yawn and began to close her eyes.

Met sleep babe. Thanks for tonight.

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"That's so thirsty." Nayla blinked her eyes that morning. He slowly moved his hand from his stomach but Reka woke up.

"You what? It's still dark outside" said Reka while staring at the narrow ventilation window that still looks dark.

"Haus. I'm gonna go get some water."

The designer sat down and took the white water that was on the nightstand next to him.

Nayla sat down while holding the blanket so as not to sag and one hand drank the mineral water up to half a bottle. After putting the bottle back on the nightstand, he regained his composure and increasingly rolled himself up with a blanket. "Cold not to wear clothes." actually the sentence is a code for the designer to bring clothes for him.

But it turns out the code was interpreted another by Reka. He grabbed Nayla's body and hugged her tightly. "Same, I'm cold too, need warmth."

"Ih, Kirain got the shirt."

Little laughing design. "No need for clothes. Because the little brother had stood up again, wanting to repeat the warmth like last night.

"Hmmm, I'm going to sleep again."

"It's the same pity that's so tense." The designer begins to tease Nayla by swiping her millik at Nayla's core.

"Ah, Mother. It still hurts."

"The second one must hurt a little, a lot of good." The designer kissed Ranum Nayla's lips gently. Although the word on the lips refused but Nayla's body so enjoyed every touch of Reka.

They're repeating the heat struggle like last night. It creates heat on that cold morning. The voice de sah began to unpretentious when Reka again hit Nayla. Not too good but so enjoyed. Until sweat soaks the body and reaches the peak of nirvana together.

Nayla caught her breath after Reka took off hers. He saw a cloud outside the window that was starting to whiten.

Slowly Nayla sat down. His body felt crumpled when he also played twice.

"Darling, sleep again."

Nayla shook her head. "If I sleep again, bad luck. I'm going to take a shower, because today there's a killer lecturer so it can't be too late."

Slowly Nayla got out of bed. But when he stepped out his leg the pain felt piercing.

"Well, why the hell does it hurt gini."

The designer immediately got out of place and lifted Nayla's body to take her to the bathroom. "You're soaking in warm water, the pain will be less."

"Mas Reka anyway, repeat again in the morning."

"Like out. Later tonight yes." seduce Reka while lowering it in the bathroom.

"Ih, she wants."

"Well, that's a big deal."

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