Black Wedding Stains

Playing with Gatot

In the end he found 2 ways that were enough to make him doubt. Where she had to remove her husband's oil by hand or mouth.

However, when using the mouth is quite extreme and also disgusting for someone who has never done. There are even many explanations for the impact of all of that. Until now, Moana was confused as to what she should do. This was the first time Moana had to do it, to help her husband.

"Huhh, come on Moana. Comeing! You can, if you don't take it out, it could be a disease for your husband. Okay, if you feel amused and also do not dare. Think of it as a help that means so much to your husband, that you will keep trying to fight back the feelings that make you remember!"

Moana's inner voice was enough to make her worry. One side Moana tried to fight herself from the trauma that was still a little imprinted, and one side she could see her husband.

With great difficulty, Moana closed her eyes. Then, taking a deep breath then taking it out simultaneously while opening his eyes.

Slowly trembling slightly, Moana approached Ernest's face while speaking softly which made Ernest's eyes slowly open.

"Bo-may I-permit to get all this you're holding out of your body? I just want to help you, not look for opportunities in narrowness. So---"

"Do it, I-I can't explain how it feels. Su-really this is really not delicious. Help me-help!"

Ernest's hand holding Moana's face slowly stared at her bead of eyes. Where Moana could feel how tormented Ernest was, despite the many times he had hurt her. The love Moana gave me was huge.

Moana nodded her head, then she started taking over to open Ernest's pants. His eyes began to close due to his embarrassment, but his hands continued to look for the Gatot until he met.

"I-this is-what? A really long and hard ko-kok? Wh-Is this hers?" moana said in her heart as she mera*ba something still wrapped in a gray triangle.

Ernest could only make a sound when he felt Gatot being touched by his wife. His breath was slowly being decapitated as Moana's hand was still curious to hold it.

After seeing a tutorial on how to change the oil, Moana's eyes open little by little along with a gray triangle that she pulls on the knee exactly like her pants.

How surprised Moana was when her hand held Gatot which was almost the size of a jumbo, approximately 16.5 cm in length.

How not to be surprised, Moana's tiny hand just barely fit to hold it. Moana was completely inexhaustible, how could Gatot grow up like this. To the extent that she thought about what her husband ate daily, because the Gathoth thrived and was also mighty.

"Gi-mad, is this hers really this big? Pa-quite fitting that time it hurts so much, it turns out his like a jumbo sausage. Ehh tu-wait a minute, a-is this swollen because she's holding something back? Ji-if that means I have to get it done, before he gets bigger!" moana's inner murmur was still in shock.

Moana starts playing slowly with Gatot, following what she sees on her phone. However, Moana's reflex hands are held by Ernest and taught how to play the right way to memu* the Gatot.

"Ehmm, huh ... Arghb ...."

The voice repeatedly sounded reflex making something down there become linu. It was just that Moana was holding something in her forbidden area that was slightly snatching.

Once Moana got used to it, Ernest let go of her hand. While Moana again continued her actions to satisfy her husband using her hands.

Less than 10 minutes, but did not come. Unexpectedly as Moana slightly increased the tempo of her hand, Ernest's reaction was unexpected. His voice increasingly noisy makes Moana even become excited, until he began to shrewdly do it.

Although her hands started to ache and get tired, Moana did not give up when she saw her husband's reddened face.

In the 35th minute, Ernest finally did the release that he had delayed with a feeling of relief. Even the liquid until it splashed on Moana's face so tight.

"Hyakk, you ungrateful. He helped me in the spray, whoa goat!" moana immediately went to clean her face in the bathroom. Then a few minutes he came back and helped Ernest to clean Gatot using wet wipes.

While Ernest fell asleep while snoring, as if nothing had happened to him.

However, when you finish cleaning. Moana was surprised by Gatot's appearance which was smaller and very funny. She chuckles to herself when she sees her husband's property, and returns him to her nest.

Sweat that still soaks Ernest's face, Moana immediately cleans using a dry tissue. After that Moana cleared everything, and fell asleep next to Ernest in a state of hugging him.

For some reason, a position like this makes Moana very comfortable. Although her husband is very annoying, but she is able to make Moana fall in love for the first time.

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