Forced to Marry My Brother

PARIS: Intoxicating sweet

That unexpected encounter, Dina realized. In the past, when, Kevin expressed love to her. Dina, Accept love, Kevin, Not because, Dina loves, Kevin. Rather, Because, Kevin has some nature, Diyan. However, Dina also can not deny, She once liked and may have loved, Kevin. Because, the relationship with, Kevin runs for over a year and that's it, just the past.

But, Now, Today, Dina wants to enjoy the intoxicating sweetness in the feeling of Love that will excite her body and soul forever. Dina, Wanted to express her love for, Diyan, In a way, enlightened her mind, Heart and Body, Just for Diyan, Her Husband.

" Dina's... L'm... " Diyan stopped the link of her lips, With her Wife. Eyes as black as the night sky, Adoring, and Desiring, Dina. However, the black Flashes, In Diyan's eyeballs, Also harbored a feeling of indecision.

" Don't think of anything, Mas Diyan "Said Dina, After taking in as much air as possible, with a face that looks voluptuous and seductive.

" I, I didn't have to... " Bisik Dina, In the sense of hearing, Diyan.

Lips Dina, Kissing ear lobes, Diyan. Down, Kissing Diyan's neck, Up to the red mark, Created on the burly neck, Diyan. Diyan fizzed, Feeling the warm and soft lips, Dina, On her neck. His boiling-feeling blood murmur, ignited and dispelled his senses.

" I, Love, Mu, Dina. So very... " Diyan instantly kissed the lips, Which has aroused the Man within, Himself.

Dina, Open her lips, Let her Husband, enjoy the intoxicating sweetness, In her senses of taste. Mutual, Enjoy and share an intoxicating taste. With, Both hands each, Cooperate, Unlock the clothes attached, On the bodies of both of them. Throwing the clothes of the two of them, just like that, onto the floor, heartlessly. Thus, their bodies were both innocent, Not a single thread covered the body, Dina and Diyan.

Diyan, it's lost its mind. The scent of the body, his wife, so fragrant, and seductive, made him opiate for the limp enjoy the beauty of the smooth white curves of the body, his wife who had long wanted, in her taste. Petite body, Dina was plain, With position, Dina who stood up. Diyan, Feel free to enjoy the curves of his wife's body from top to carry, creating a red mark, In smooth white, his wife.

Diyan, prostrate on the floor, Face her handsome, Already faced, on the forest that deviates the seeds of pleasure, In that whitish fruit. Dina, Staring at the bring, When not feeling, Warm touch of lips, Her Husband. Dina, wants to stop, Madness, Her Husband. But, too late, Diyan did what she wanted, to his wife.

" My husband, Don't. aaaaaa "Dina's head is looking up, with her fingers and palms, Squeezing black hair, Diyan. And, Dina, felt her body in the sting of the electricity, so that her body shook and wriggled. When, Diyan buried her lips and tongue, in that pleasure pore, which made, Dina, Squeeze and As if felt her body fly into the clouds. Feeling something her husband gave her for the first time, Dina felt.

" She... L'm... " Lenguhan Dina, as the music so melodious, tickled Diyan's hearing. Diyan, excited, enjoyed the sweet sari that his wife came out in every gulp, in her mouth, in the burrow of his wife's enjoyment. With, Both of his big hands, Withholding his petite and innocent body, his wife who was weakened, Because of the release, In order not to fall.

Diyan, stop his lips and tongue, play there. Her face that was shrouded in passion, looking up, Her eyes that were as black as the night sky, Staring at Dina's reddened face in the growing flash of burning passion.

" She... I, Very much enjoyed the "Likings of Dina. Glint, In the eyes to his ashes, excited, Passionate and Challenging, Black flashes of eyeballs, Diyan.

Diyan, Not saying anything, He stood up. Eyes staring at each other, faces facing each other. Both hands, Dina coiled, On the burly neck, Diyan. But, Jemari-jemari lentik, Dina, Squeezing and once-wiping black hair, Diyan. Dina, Can feel, There's a hardened object, Poking and stabbing, In the carry. Dina, you know, what is that thing? A venomous snake, Non-toxic, Can warm and present a small creature, In his womb in Himself born.

" Why stop...? " Dina tightened her tiny body with a burly body, Diyan.

" I, Yours... My husband "Dina kisses sexy lips, Diyan gently and without shame, slowly swiping, The whiteness of the fruit on the snake, Diyan who keeps pecking in her dark pleasure.

" Well... L'm... " Dina let out a long bellow, Sensing her burrow, Throbbing itch and kept asking. Dina, It's been like a seductive Woman, Teasing Her Husband.

Breath, Dina is heavy and so is, Diyan. But, Diyan, Not yet willing to do it, Worry, In his heart is bigger, Defeat the passion in him that is getting bigger. On both sides of the body, Diyan, Jemari clenched her hands, holding back the passion that felt tormenting her. However, Suddenly, Diyan, feeling the urge from a warm and gentle touch, pushed her body down lying down, On that hotel bed.

" I, will not regret." lips Dina, Kiss soft, Kening, Nose pointed and ended in lips Diyan. Diyan, closed her eyes, and was still worried, at the temptation of her Wife. In fact, Diyan, did not put up the slightest resistance and did not open her lips. Allowing, Dina to do anything, on top of her body.

" I, too, am not forced... " Dina's lips, Down, On Diyan's neck, make a red mark on Her Husband's neck. Diyan, Screaming favors, her big Jemari squeezed the white bed sheet, Still trying to hold back, Man's Instincts in, Himself.

" What's... Need it, Brother did it first, Brother? " Tanya Dina, Smiling seductively.

Diyan, Yang closed his eyes, Instantly opening them. Hearing the words, Dina, made her open her dark eyes that were as dark as the sky that night. Dina, Swiping again, the white fruit on the snake belonging, Diyan.

" Diyan, I'm Yours "Dina, pressing her joy in the serpent, her Husband. Suppressing and letting, the Snake, Entering his body, that felt hurt and splitting his body.

" It turns... Really sick! " Dina, Prefer to scream pain, in her heart. Dina, a few days ago, Looking for things related to unification, Unbeknownst to you, Diyan. So, No wonder, If Dina, Know do it and of course, Know, What will she do next?

Diyan, I can feel, Deuteronomy, has redeemed the walls of virginity, his wife. Diyan, Very surprised, Dina was so brave to do so, Inside her feelings of anxiety. But, Now, Diyan felt unparalleled pleasure, The wall of joy, His wife, Clamping her serpent, In there and dispelling anxiety, In her heart.

Eye glint to the ashes of Dina, Glassy, Clear crystal it, Melt and spill, wet the cheeks, Dina. For a moment, Dina silenced, Herself, following the instructions of what he had read and known? Silence, and Allowing, Himself to receive the serpent, Diyan in her pleasure. Until a second later, Dina was like riding a horse, On a stocky body, Diyan.

" Dina's... " Diyan's lyrics with a heavy breath, Staring into those ashes. Hand, Diyan moved, wiped away the tears, His wife.

" I, Enjoy it "Ench Dina, While swaying her hips in a sense of immense pleasure, So that the pain, which she felt before, is gone, drowning in the passion of lovemaking, which is, Dina.

" Touch, I, As I Wish, You. "both hands, Dina, Carry both hands, Diyan who is, On her face. Moved, in both of his twin balls that have been swaying ria. But, now, big hands, Diyan plays, In her dense twin balls and dating, it's very tempting.

Moaning, And exhortation, Marine, Dina and Diyan, Enjoy the game they created together, Sweet intoxicating. Seconds, minutes and an hour passed, Dina and Diyan got the release together. However, Dina still enjoys the game that, she created and has not allowed, Her Husband, Leads the game full of pleasure in the passion of lovemaking.

Diyan, Bringing her body to a seat, And letting her, his wife satisfy her snake and herself. But, Diyan is less, satisfied, If you do not enjoy both twin balls, his wife. With, savage, Lip Diyan, Enjoy both balls of twins, Wife alternately. So, Dina, slow down rocking her tiny body.

" Continue... I, Like It, My Husband. So very... " Whispers flirting, Dina, Tickling Sensual Hearing, Diyan. Diyan, getting excited, Enjoying the twin balls, Dina, is like a starving baby.

Diyan, Newly aware, Dina has such a high, high Passion. Dina, How many times, Get the release, and so, Also with, Diyan. Only, Alone, Diyan still lost, With, Dina, that Wife. Because, In the third round, Diyan was leading, It had fallen, Lying on the side, Dina. Meanwhile, Dina, Smiling happily, Feeling victorious challenged the passion within her, Her husband was.

Dina, Just realized, Herself, Has a very high passion and carried his body, Still throbbing deliciously. Remnants of her play with, Diyan, her Husband. Diyan was asleep, Hugging, The tiny body, the equally innocent Dina, Inside one thick blanket of ivory white.

The game is so hot in the immense, and exhausting enjoyment, of soul and body, In the intoxicating sweetness of the passion of lovemaking. In the witness, the sparkling stars and moonlight of the night, until it is finished. Without a word, Dina and Diyan, Leaving behind the stars and the moon, who just silently looked at the two of them, In the vast, dark sky of the night, the City of Paris.

...Seriate...