Little Girl Om Doctor
You Want to See It?
Cyara suddenly had trouble breathing hearing De's words which sounded very clear his intent and purpose. That guy wants to make her a wife? Ah, what dream is he? Why did this cold man suddenly change.
"How do you choose me to go with you and be your husband, or do you stay here to be my wife?" tanya De, repeating the question with a slightly complicated language, so that Cyara can not digest it properly.
The beautiful girl blinked innocently and tried to think. While his heartbeat could not be conditioned, it continued to beat swiftly. "Don't that mean the same thing?"
He smiled, "so which one did you choose?"
God, if she were ice cream, she might have melted from earlier, seeing De's sweet behavior that was never in her shadow. Cyara gulped, in a very slow motion she brought her face closer to the tip of their nose.
"Om, seriously?"
"Of course, when am I kidding? If you agree, kiss me!"
The smile on Cyara's lips grew more and more, the two eyes were looking at each other with a very close distance, even now their eyebrows have been fused together. Cyara hugged De's neck more tightly, and the next second the two lips met again.
Cyara gave an answer that made De feel happy. The man wrapped his hands along Cyara's slender waist, a sweep that resulted in the re-fullness of the spirit, Cyara wriggling with a chest swipe.
It's a big mistake if he's playing around with a grown man. As De increasingly took a brutal sip, he certainly knew where the sensitive location on Cyara's body was. The tip of the mochie cake was one of them, Cyara kept sighing while De did not stop playing his finger there.
Cyara kept her eyes closed, as soon as De let go of her kiss the girl did not stop to gap. He gripped both of De's shoulders, while a wet touch filled his neck and earlobes.
"Oh, Om, Cia's body is so creepy not because of this," complained Cyara with a head that looks up, giving De access to make it easier to explore the clean white neck of his girl.
"Just enjoy it, it's called an introduction after the official creation."
"But Cia so want—ahhh." The girl even sighed when De managed to stumble at the end of his mochi cake that poked coyly. He was like he was stung until his body shivered a few times.
He hugged De's neck again tightly, and with his instincts the fingers brushed De's hair spoiled. Cyara also moved several times, hitting the core of her body. Unknowingly, his movements awakened something else.
"Oh, Om, there's a motion down below." Cyara complained while moaning, making De even more eager to make out.
"Would you like to see it?" de asked while looking up, her sexy lips were wet again making Cyara gulp. The man's breathing sounded roaring violently, while his eyeballs were shaded like almost dimming lights, covered by the fog of desire they were creating.
"See what?" ask Cyara plain.
"Something you've seen before."
"No need to think like that, just answer yes or no? He's tame."
"Don't scare me, what's that? Is he an animal?"
"Hem, more precisely a snake."
Hearing that only made Cyara's eyes wide open. "Snakes? O keep snakes here? When's? And where Om keeps it, why don't I know?"
De grabs Cyara's one hand, the girl is completely unsuspecting even though De is already smiling cunningly. Until that finger touched something down there, Cyara's mouth went open.
"I keep it here, it's my snake."
Blashy! Cyara's face was flushed red, she immediately withdrew her hand while De was already chuckling loudly. He showed an expression he rarely showed.
"Basic liar!" ketus Cyara while hitting the man's chest.
"Hey, what lie? Obviously you've seen. So how do you respond?"
"What response?"
"Is it in your dream snake criteria?" de asked in a heavy voice, Cyara immediately goosebumps hearing that.
He would not answer, for he preferred to descend from De's lap. However, the man was not allowed to block Cyara's wrist at all.
"Let's meet my family."
The deg!
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Bang I want to see 🥺🥺🥺
