
The woman in the photo is smiling happily towards the camera with Max hugging Moana from behind.
"Max! It seems true that she is Nara's sister." Say Lyra with confidence.
"Darling, you're okay, what?" Max felt his wife's body limp in his arms.
Lyra nodded, completely surprised. It is unexpected that the red thread unites her life with her twin sister through Max.
"Do you want to go home?" ask Max.
"No, Max. Tonight we're going on a honeymoon like you said, come on." Let Lyra hold her husband's hand and walk towards the car.
After arriving at the hotel they both had a romantic dinner in the room, with their dim atmosphere drinking a glass of wine. Lyra's head leaned against Max's muscular chest, her body curled up in her husband's arms.
"This red wine why is it so good, Max? Though I occasionally drink it but it's not as good as this, xixixi..."
"Are you getting drunk, baby? If so, we have to end it here because I don't want you to get drunk when we do," Max's outstretched hand wants to snatch a glass from Lyra's hand.
"No! S-little more M-max.. come on..."
His wife's voice began to be unclear, he let it go. Max hugged his wife's body.
"Max, is it prettier me or Nara's sister?" racau Lyra's.
Max didn't want to answer so he just kept quiet.
"Max! Do you love me more or Nara's sister?"
"Max!"
The woman looked at Max's shadowing face, her hands stretched out to her husband's face. " Why are you two, Max? Ahhh. You are so handsome! Whose husband with this handsome face?"
Max wanted to laugh, but his desire could not stand it. His blood rustled hot, Lyra's body under his body did not stop moving fishing all his passion. "Sadvanced... "
As Lyra's eyes opened wide, she looked at her husband's face. With a single move she rolled over Max's body, now her body is above her husband, "Because of you. xixixi."
Max was astonished, he did not expect his huge body would be as easy as it was upside down. "Darling, you-" worriedly, he saw his wife's eyes and face turning red from drunkenness.
"Are you not drinking?" Max narrowed his eyes.
"What if I can't drink! Don't underestimate me, I'll eat you! Ahhh. You look so delicious, handsome man!" Lyra began to remove the dress that was attached to her body, then with her trembling hands began to unbutton Max.
Max finally could not hold back his laughter anymore, he only saw his wife this aggressive. "Here baby, I'll help." Max began to unbutton his own shirt, then remove the rest of his clothes to the naked.
Lyra's drunken eyes suddenly widened to see a large pole towering upwards, "Is this pole yours? Why so high?" he pointed to Max's enormous weapon.
Max chuckled, "It's not mine, it's yours. You can do anything on this pole."
Upon hearing it was hers the drunken woman did not wait for long, she opened her mouth and put the huge pole into her mouth.
Max's hand stroked his wife's head, which was in her vitals, curling her lower body upward, "Sa..."
His wife raised her head, Lyra quickly crawled up to Max's body.
Max quickly turned their bodies around, now that his naughty wife was already under his body. "Let's get it done." said Max, pushing his swollen property into his wife's.