
Eril suppressed the laughter and replaced it with a sweet smile. Benn at such a time was indeed very childish and spoiled. With a handsome face a bit tangled but it shows its gentle aura. But unfortunately...
Ah, Eril felt anxious looking at Benn who looked tangled so..
"Evan won't bother you. He would get into bed by himself if bored. I'll watch him. You just enjoy my massage later comfortably, yeah Benn..." Clearly Eril with a smile.
"And,, as satisfied as you are, Beenn," Eril continued in a voice he deliberately made spoiled and slow.
Raga who repeatedly felt hot and cold before, now feels hotter smoldering. Back feeling upset, if only there were no leaks..
Benn will be willing to feel a headache again tonight. Choosing no self-esteem than to resist lustful desires like this. Although the pain that will be felt later will be even greater once!
The man went silent and left Eril just like that. Slid into the bed and slammed himself in there. Feeling so frustrated with her messed up state. And felt that Eril was a terrible fuel for him.
Evan, who was busy playing, broke the attention towards the bed. Look at Benn who jumped and smashed his stomach there. Looked at his face with a cry. Like something is being thought of.
A beautiful woman with a crazy body who had entered the bathroom with her shirt covered, was walking out in a dress that turned super mini and sexy. The bright red colored lingerie had hung and attached beautifully on her body. Outstanding appearance seductive.
Feeling surprised, silly and disinclined. Benn seemed to sit leaning on the bed with a more tangled face and a look I had on him. Next to him was Evan who was sitting looking at the old man with an annoyed look. There were also lots of toys in the bed surrounding them.
"Come, Vaan. Why was the toy brought up so much,,?" ask Eril gently. Approached the bed and will take the nearest toy.
"Om Pen was reed Epan tidul copa. Atu atut, maa. Om Pen was a reed in copa," Evan complained seriously to his mother. Eril looked at Benn who was also looking fixedly at him. Looks like Benn is having a hard time breathing looking at Eril's sexy appearance. And no longer think about any of those leaked complaints about him.
"Then, why are there so many toys to play with, Vaan?" eril asked in a patient voice.
"Bial om Pen does not fit. Om Pen is naughty, ma," Evan said with the maximum seriousness.
Eril fell silent, glanced at Benn who seemed to snort and then smashed down. Lying sideways. Evan and himself. The man did not want to give up again to sleep on the sofa. Probably really waiting for a massage. Eril felt wrong.
"Evan, still want to play what bobok? It's night, Vaan. Mama will turn off the lights in a moment," explained Eril so that his son understands and without having to force him.
Evan looks confused, looks at his toys and also sees Benn's back. The mother understood the view of the ball.
"Here, Vaaan, do you want to sleep with toys? Tonight alone but yes," responded Eril to his son.
Immediately collected all the toys scattered on the bed until Eril had to go up to reach the whole. Arranged all toys parallel lengthwise on the edge of the bed resembles a fence from toys.
Evan's face was bright and smiling.
"Like it, Vaan? This is the takeshi fortress, yes, Vaan," asked Eril looking at his son.
"Cukaa, Epan wants to fall asleep, ma," said Evan as he shifted to crawl closer to the edge of the toy fence.
"Ma let's get rid of Epan's cama," but Evan suddenly said. Eril looked at him for a moment.
"Mom take the blanket" said Eril.
Grabbing the blanket hanging at the end of the bed. Stretched cover part of the bed. I forgot for a moment about his mission. Feel so disinclined. There was Benn who was also sleeping in the same bed. Is he asleep. Seems not yet..
With a sense of thump, he lays down near Evan. The bed was very large. Between Eril and Benn, it could still tuck two more people in the middle.
Although not the first to sleep one bed with Benn, but the state of sleep like that is the first and cause a unique sensation. Eril felt like he had a perfect family.
Ah, if only Benn would really accept himself with Evan. If Benn wanted Eril for good. If Benn wanted to position himself as Evan's father...
Ah, but is it possible that Benn will, then,,? With Evan alone the man did not like it. He saw Evan who had been sharp and sound. Eril felt sad and miserable. Until when does the poor baby have no father figure,? Where's your father, Vaaann,,?
I wanted to seduce Benn to be a little sweeter to Evan. But feel disinclined. Benn has been kind enough to himself as well as Evan. Maybe his kindness is just that.
It would hurt if the man denounced himself as an ignorant and greedy woman. Feelings cannot be forced. Benn doesn't like Evan..
Uh..Degh...!
Very surprised to feel. Amidst the daydreaming, it suddenly felt the thick blanket being pulled and raised. It turned out that Benn did it. The man did not sleep.
It was pounding as the huge body approached and docked at his back. Stalling one hand and hugging her tightly.
Eril felt his body tense and stiff for a moment. It's wrong how to respond. Feeling weak and unable to act. Being disappointed in a man who cannot accept his child sincerely. Eril chose to resign and wait.
There was not the slightest sound from Benn. Only the hand that started to move was a marker that the man behind him was on standby.
And for a long time that hand has traveled everywhere. And centered in the end.
Feeling amused by the act of Benn tracing the nape, neck and ears with his tongue and lips from behind. Eril could no longer control his voice.
Same with Benn. The sigh that began to sound was greeted by Benn with a small sizzle. That may have been awaited by Benn from the beginning.
No longer with each other. Now the two are in a race to make a sound and sigh. Although Eril only acted as a connoisseur with Benn who as a fighting actor completely.
Mutual appointments to meet as a masseuse and massage have been forgotten and ignored. Disappointment at the attitude of the man who does not accept the child, has also been ruled out.
Very long Benn fucked, and only dare to that extent. I don't know how long. Maybe until pain came in his head. Face the pain with a sense of pleasure that never docked.