I'm gonna drop my husband's seed

I'm gonna drop my husband's seed
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Both of them were on their first night. Yes, after marriage they lived in this house alone for one week. They both combine love and make out every day, every second.


The expression of love and affection from the lips of Good always poured out without boredom and never stopped.


Their bodies were already plain without a piece of cloth covering them. All the pillows are stacked into one to support the head and back of Cantika to be more comfortable when under the bracket of the body dashing Good. Thick blankets were removed and they hunga begguling slaing clutched tightly in their contest mattress.


The mosquito net curtain is closed tightly. The bedroom is also locked. The bedroom lights are out. Very quiet without any strange sounds except the sound of crickets and frogs who are used to singing along to the silence of the late and cold night.


Repeatedly Cantika sighed with joy enjoying the soft sweep of Nice lips that continued to kiss the whole body of Cantika smooth and beautiful.


Good never get bored and never the slightest thought of leaving Cantika under any circumstances.


"Rangh ... Darling ..." said Cantika who had held the head of Bagus and slightly grabbed it when the tongue of Bagus began to misbehave to play the pottery buds that began to harden. The two semeru mountains were combined and enjoyed greedily by Bagus until Cantika groaned pleasure.


"You enjoying it, honey?" tanya Bagus was soft as she raised her head and looked at Cantika who was looking at her husband's face with satisfaction and happiness.


"I like Mas. You always know, what I like a long time ago," said Cantuka praised.


"certain. Because I want you to always be happy with me. Mas want you to always be satisfied with what Mas gave so you can not turn away and forget about Mas just begiti," said Bagus slowly.


"Hey ... Why is his speech slurping? Are we not enjoying tonight with our night of satisfaction. Don't ruin the atmosphere. Until anytime, Cantika will always be on Mas Bagus side in his likes and sorrows. We are the ultimate soul mate in the world and in the hereafter. Cantika does not want to replace Mas with anyone and anything. Not going," said Cantika loudly.


Nice crawled up and kissed Cantika's soft lips. He did not want to argue with Cantika and ended it with an old kiss - the long kiss became hot and eager.


In between his kisses, Nice whispered, "You've always been a priority for Mas, Cantika. Your happiness is your happiness too."


This is just the beginning of both start again to enjoy the flow of their household trip that had fallen due to the loss of their baby due to a fatal accident. Cantika who had been depressed did not necessarily make Good leave his favorite wife. There is also, Good looking for ways to be able to cure Cantika of his depression and trauma. As a result, everything he did was successful during this one month. Cantika has healed and has recovered as usual. Only, his recovery even made Bagus stunned by Cantika's unnatural request to him.


Nice rubbing Cantika's cheeks that look draggy for a month. Cantika's body shrank and shrank. But Bagsu still likes Cantika's body which has made him opiate since long ago.


Cantika's hand also began to move towards the waist and buttocks Nice.


"Enter Mas. It's time. Cantika was wet," pinta Cantika who already felt eager to enjoy the satisfaction simultaneously with her husband.


It was good to bite Cantika's lips and laugh. Good for me, this is not the time yet. He still wanted to make Cantika happy in another way.


His body again crawled down and began to give another sensation to increase the adrenaline of his wife's blood to be spurred up to the crown.


Good has started to smell the typical aroma that he longs for. This one month he really fasted and was numb to his desires. Seeing Cantika who continued to cry alone had made him a little desperate. Good was only afraid that Cantika would go mad because she could not accept her fate.


Both hands of Bagus held tightly to both thighs of Cantika to remain silent and enjoy all the perverted deeds of her husband.


Hearing ******* Cantika and airway that began to feel heavy and hunting makes Good more naughty to enter his tongue deeper.


"Ranghh ... Mas ... stop dear," said Cantika Iirih. Cantika kept holding onto Nice's hair tightly. His mouth could talk stopped but Cantika's hand kept pressing Good's head to sink deeper and deeper.


Nice take off and Cantika opened her eyes to look at Nice. He immediately got up with a wet sweat on his back. Cantika's hand pulled out both of Bagus' arms and held the burly body above him. Then Cantika rolled to the side. It was good to just smile knots he knew what Cantika was going to do at the moment.


Especially if you don't want to make it good all night.


Pusaka Bagus already stood up and hard stiffened. Cantika directly rose above the body of Good and inserted the heirloom slowly and .. blush .. entered all without any leftover left.


Nice smile satisfied. Since when did his wife start mischievous like this. The cantika rarely seeks another movement. He only lives in the missionary style. Maybe they are embarrassed or not used to it. But today and tonight, it's completely different. Cantika really lenuh desire and passion continues to increase.


Nice to enjoy the game Cantika who keeps moving on Good with supple.


Cantika closed her eyes and continued to move up and down following her groove and enjoyed every movement she made to produce immeasurable pleasure.


"Mas ... If Cantika wants to get out now, can she? Cantika can't stand it" said Cantika softly while holding her breath.


It was good to look at Cantika and nod slowly. Cantika began to focus and Bagus also began to balance the movement of Cantika. If you can both issue together to both release the pleasure simultaneously.


Cantika's movement grew faster and Bagus was swept away and joined in holding Cantika's waist and continued to sway until Bagus and Cantika shouted along with a loud voice and enjoyed each other's pleasure.


"Darling ... Mas also wanted to get out," cried Good quickly.


"Eungh ...." Cantika only moaned feeling her own world.


Not long after both of them squeezed and hugged each other in his fatigue.


"Hopefully this can be a fetus and we have another child," Gooda whispered and kissed Cantika's cheek.


"Yes Mas" replied Cantika briefly.


Snagat's body is very weak. His breathing is still irregular.