Little Girl Om Doctor

Little Girl Om Doctor
Moo&Poo #4



"I'm ready to meet him."


De gulped his saliva, while the heat was growing everywhere, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. Until with lightning fast he pulled Cyara's tiny body and immediately sipped the rannum lips.


De never felt burned like this, I swear by whatever it felt like he wanted to explode. The man no longer cared about the surroundings, he carried Cyara's body up onto the dressing table that was nearby.


The scattered petals of the rose broke apart, along with Cyara's falling belongings. However, both of them did not care about it.


They both seek each other's satisfaction, by sipping and fondling each other. Cyara is a little overwhelmed, because De looks so passionate tonight. He did not expect, lured a little turns out the husband immediately ate the bait.


"Ught!" A small sigh rang out in De's ear, he further pressed down on Cyara's body. His big hand crept up, stroking the flat stomach of the beautiful girl.


The passionate voice was increasingly heard hunting. Cyara tightened her arms around De's neck, while her fingers repeatedly grabbed the man's hair, she grew even more puffed up, as the warm hand managed to grab her two tiny pieces.


De crushed her spoiled, giving a twisting and twisting motion to make Cyara sigh loudly.


"I'm going to make it change" said De, who made Cyara stare in question mark. The girl's breathing was breathless, with both chests rising and falling.


"What?"


De grinned thinly, both hands were increasingly pinching his favorite object until Cyara slightly raised his face.


"So soon he'll grow bigger."


Cyara's cheeks flushed red, she knew her chest size was too small for a grown man like De. It doesn't seem fair that he gets such a mighty body, while De only gets his meager chest.


So he resigned, as De opened the red pajamas from his body. Makes her look plain like a newborn baby.


Cyara's cheeks turned red, when she saw De looking at her with a different look. Passionate and full of cravings. Not wanting to disappoint her husband on this beautiful night, Cyara tries to shake off her embarrassment by guiding De's hand to hold two of his favorite pieces.


"I'm yours tonight. Do whatever you want to do. Let's play, My Husband."


There was no reason for De not to attack Cyara. He immediately pushed the girl to the glass, while he sipped a small circle that could make Cyara scream.


The man's joyous tempest is getting smoldering. Cyara is completely different. It felt like he could not bear to linger, leaving the body cold, he wanted to immediately invite Cyara to sweat together.


Tasting up to the edges leaves a reddish mark that is so noticeable. Cyara looked up, she reflexively poked her legs around De's waist as the man led her to the place of the contest.


Cyara's body slammed, she saw her husband's eyes darken, covered by the mist of desire. De crawled up, after releasing everything that was attached to his body so Cyara could see the object that had been haunting his mind.


Hah, really big and terrible!


Cyara's body trembled slightly, as she was a little surprised at the sight of the object. But because she did not want to disappoint her husband. Cyara immediately dispels that fear, she should be able to keep up with De who is always trying to please her.


It's okay, Cia. Relax, that thing won't kill you.


Cyara further ripped her body, when De had already managed to restrain her. He could not say anything, for De seemed to have bewitched him so that he could only gulp.


"You scared, Moo?" de asked, looking at Cyara's face that looked different.


Hearing that, Cyara was wide-eyed, why would De be able to figure it out?


"No, Poo. I was a little surprised, "the girl replied with a stammer.


"Why? You've even seen it." De rubbed Cyara's forehead which began to sweat, peeling her repeatedly to make Cyara speechless.


He could only bite his lower lip.


"Hold it!"


Cyara blinked, what? What should he hold? Looking at the confused Cyara, De reached for the one-handed clench, Cyara flinching until she felt her hand full of something.


"It did hurt at first, but I made sure after that it wasn't anymore. Are you ready to play with me?"


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