Jatang Ex Girlfriend

Jatang Ex Girlfriend
Historic Night



"May I enjoy this now, Honey?" devan asked in a soft tone, as well as a hoarse voice. The glint in his eyes emanated very clearly, if this man was holding back the very warmest hunger.


"Are you going to follow my words, if I say no, Mom?" Tanisha was resigned to his current state. This is the duty she has to give her husband.


Devan smiled at the words of his wife who seemed resigned to him. Then his fingers pulled the chin of the wife, to look at her. Sharpen his eyesight, diving much deeper into the brown netra of the wife.


"You know, how I am, don't you Honey?" Devan pulled the corner of his lips upwards, forming a knot of intentional smiles. "I won't stop, even if you cry, Honey. And I can assure you, you won't be able to walk tomorrow" Devan said, sounding like a threat to Tanisha. Retreat is also free.


"Just calm down, Mom. I'm not gonna run tonight. Tonight I leave myself to you" challenged Tanisha as she gently brushed her husband's lips with her lentic fingers.


"Of course, Honey. Gladly I won't miss the pleasure of every inch of your body" Devan replied with a wink.


With a hunting breath, as well as a non-releasing eye glint at the point of its prey, Devan's hand begins the action. Giving touch by touch to the surface of the wife's skin. So that makes the wife close her eyes and make a sweet sound in Devan's ears.


Of course it makes the desire in Devan rise up with so passion. He increasingly traced areas he had never touched before. Enjoy, taste every taste, do not even hesitate to suck it so deeply. So it leaves a beautiful trace on the surface of the skin in the place that he roamed.


"You're so perfect, Honey. I immediately felt the opium of this taste and sensation. Sorry, if after this I will hurt you so deeply," Devan said.


Roll by tear from the corner of Tanisha's eye. The extreme pain, made him unable to hold back his tears that came out just like that. His hands were crimping the bedsheet, to divert the pain from being too pronounced. Even though what he did was in vain. As the pain grew, Devan deepened their union.


"Maas..," Tanisha groaned in a trembling voice.


Devan wiped the tears that flowed from the corner of the wife's eyes. He stopped his movement, peeping his wife's forehead repeatedly to distract the wife so as not to center on the pain of his actions.


"Sorry, Honey. But I have to finish this all" Devan said. Seen with a heavy heart and no other choice, Tanisha nodded her head slowly. Her tears continued to flow without stopping for a moment.


In the sense that the wife began to calm down, Devan again launched the action. Repeating it until the pain that Tanisha felt at the beginning, it turned into a full-fledged feeling of opium. Want to feel again and again. Always curious, what sensations arise if they wear styles with various kinds.


That night was a long night for them. A night full of firsts, as well as a historic night in their lives. Because after tonight, their status completely changed. They have each other.


I told you, don't be too high. So kuwaci, right? Uh, Icuewa😂