Attracted by Widow Love

The eps 81

"Aahs... Slowly, Mum!"

Dessah Naya as Gino begins to insert her navel in her heavenly hole.

Naya's hand gripped tightly on both of Gino's shoulders, leaving the man a little astonished. Does this hurt? At one time, if it had been a widow would not feel any more pain to break through it. Never broken a virgin. But why did Naya's face express like it was withstanding pain?

Once again Gino tried to enter the navel more slowly. Naya's reaction still grimaced, much like a person in pain. Making Gino forced to wait for a while, to ascertain what Naya feels now.

"Darling, why?" ask Gino gently. His hand rubbed clean on Naya's forehead which was wet from sweat.

Naya just flinch. Something that tries to get in at its core feels bigger than it used to be. I don't know why that's why Naya feels a little numb there, or what because she's not relaxed?

"Is that sick?" tanya Gino wanted to make sure.

"Slightly," Naya said with her soft voice.

"Can you go on, right?"

Do not let Naya refuse to continue just for that reason. That was Gino's hope.

Naya nodded small. Then the woman tried to relax again, so that the muscles in her core did not tighten.

Once again Gino tried to enter the navel, and it was easier than before. Naya could only bite a small bite on her lower lip, as something hardened down to the tip of the core.

"Well...!"

Dessah Naya is so heirloom that it stuck to the end.

Gino grinned thinly. The man seemed satisfied to have succeeded in entering his inheritance in his field. Although he was not the first person to break through it, Gino never regretted it. The woman remains scrumptious and seductive. More seductive than the original girls out there.

Then Gino began to stomp his remains. Naya began to sigh, raving full of delights. Something he longed for now he felt again. And that really made Naya enjoy it in earnest.

"Mas, let go first," asked Naya when Gino was busy shaking her.

Gino's like a submissive man. He took his remains out of his nest without much protest. Then Naya sat down. The woman encourages Gino's body to lie down. And Naya starts crawling up on top of Gino's body.

This time let Naya take the lead. The woman inserted the sturdy heirloom from above. So that it can cause a different sensation for Gino. As the body began to wiggle spoiled on it. It was like flying for a moment.

"Well, honey..." Gino long sigh.

The man's hand began to gently crumple the mas on the squishy fruit hanging in front of him. Making Naya move even more wildly, weaving around with her expression made to look like a naughty woman.

"Wisdom, Sweetheart. You are so smart!" praise Gino with his heavy voice.

"Would you try another style?" tawar Naya's.

Gino immediately grinned in satisfaction. It turns out true said people, making love with a widow is more delicious because it is experienced.

Naya descends from above Gino's body. The woman changed her style by lying on her stomach. Gino understood that style. So the man immediately raised the height of B0kon9 Naya and the new sensation began.

"Aahs... Mommy..."

Dessah Naya is becoming. This style is his favorite. Because it will be very easy to make him reach the top. Moreover, her husband's beat was very strong. Making Naya feel the pleasure of that release quickly.

"So you like this style, honey?" gino asked as soon as his wife's body was under his cage again.

Naya nodded without shame.

Gino grinned again. Then the man again rained down on Naya's lips with his lummatan. They are back to exploring their senses. And the heirloom was stuck back in its heavenly hole.

"What do you like, Mom?" tanya Naya also wanted to know how her husband fantasies.

"Free style. That's you, I like everything. You are really intoxicating opium, dear," replied Gino.

Once again the man silenced Naya's mouth with his kiss, so as not to babble wondering again.

Naya began to moan, because the heirloom beat was felt to be getting stronger and deeper.

"Well..."

Gino's long sigh was heard again, as the seconds of release he would feel.

"Well...."

The sound of pleasure filled the room. Something gushing warm and thick had been doused in his halal field. Gino hopes it will develop there. Unfortunately, Gino does not know if the superior seeds that he flushes on his field are hindered by contraceptives that Naya secretly uses.

Gino slowly drooped down on Naya's body. The man's breath was wheezing, his sweat pouring out. But even so they both feel very satisfied with the union of the body they did just now.

"I love you, my wife" said Gino, kissing long on Naya's forehead.

"Love you too my husband," replied Naya, replying to the kiss with a brief smear on Gino's lips.

Gino smiled happily. Then the man slid down from above Naya's body. Hugging tightly onto that plain body as if not wanting to let it go.

"Are you satisfied, Mom?" naya asked, their current positions facing each other in an embrace.

"Very satisfied, Dek," replied Gino with a small menoel on Naya's chin.

"Just tell me that you feel there is less than me. Because we must not be selfish if we want to feel the pleasure together," said Naya.

"Nobody is less than you. I just want to repeat it again. Because you're a really intoxicating opium to me."

"Just do it until you're satisfied, ma'am," said Naya, making Gino's eye twinkle mischievously.

"really? I don't want to say tomorrow that his waist is gouty" Gino said with a small chuckle.

Naya chuckled at hearing that.

"I mean, you can ask for it whenever you want. I as your wife will always satisfy you until I break the kayak's leek."

Gino chuckled at the statement coming out of Naya's mouth. Then the man repeated the same thing again. The re-unification of the body occurred after they had taken a sufficient pause to gather stamina to the next struggle.

"Aah, Honey... You're really great!"

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