Love Mr. Casanova

Thank you, my dear!

After lunch ended, Devan and Yocelyn returned to the room. The room that shows the property of a young girl.

Yocelyn was filled with thoughts that seemed to keep spinning - swiveling in her head. And not finding answers. Every time I asked Devan, Devan just replied with a smile and a word that always said nothing more than just, I have fulfilled my promise to be able to get the blessing of your parents in my way.

How not to be surprised, Papa and his Brother seemed to submit with every speech Devan. The brother who is usually very overprotective, suddenly did not budge with anything that Devan said.

Devan who was sitting on the edge of the bed pulled Yocelyn's body, until sitting on her lap.

"What do you think, honey?" devan asked tightly to his wife's body and spoke as she kissed Yocelyn's cheek and neck.

"You know what I'm thinking" replied Yocelyn writhing in amusement at her husband's actions.

"Why should you think? everything will be fine" Devan replied still with the action.

"I'm curious of course!" yocelyn replied while trying to block Devan's tongue licking her neck.

"Is it because you're the same? so decided to compact?" guess Yocelyn glanced at Devan.

"How same?"

"Same - same Casanova!" yocelyn.

"Maybe!" devan replied and kissed his wife's neck.

"Iishhhh!" Yocelyn hissing keelian.

"Honey, if I ask for my rights as a husband now, would you allow it?" devan asked, stopping his actions and looking into Yocelyn's eyes expectantly.

"So tell me it's tonight!" jeered Yocelyn.

"If you can now why wait for the night?" whispered Devan in a half-naughty tone. "I'll do it slowly!" devan continued.

Yocelyn smiled looking at her husband who was on the verge of bir*hi. Yocelyn often saw her husband express himself like that, but not once did Devan intend to channel his passion with her.

Devan always reasoned to worry because, the Papa did not know about their marriage. This is the first time Devan has asked. To be honest he himself felt a strange movement in his thigh that came from the bottom of Devan.

Yocelyn raised both of her eyebrows, "May!" answer Yocelyn later.

Devan raised a perfect smile on his lips. Without asking much more, Devan gently lifted Yocelyn's body and carried her up onto the bed. Slowly Devan placed Yocelyn's body right in the middle of the bed by leaning her head on a super soft pillow.

Yocelyn's heart is like chasing with a camel whose steps are really wide. The breath of Yocelyn roared, for the first time she was going to perform the core duties of a wife.

Devan restrained his wife's body, then kissed Yocelyn's forehead long enough, channeling his love, also giving calm to Yocelyn who really looks nervous. Devan kissed the two closed eyes of Yocelyn soaking Devan's kiss on her forehead.

"Rilex, Honey!" whispered Devan lirih.

Gently Devan kissed Yocelyn's lips. Although they often kissed it, but this time it really managed to make Yocelyn pound half to death. He prepared his crown ready to be taken by his Master.

Devan kisses gently those ranum lips. The longer it gets more demanding. Jocelyn closed her eyes enjoying the warm kiss. And his body was bristling, as Devan took off their lips and went down to kiss his smooth neck.

Devan began to remove the buttons of his shirt one by one, and threw them towards the floor.

Kiss after kiss landed on each side of the smooth and tempting it. Not to forget Devan left a trail - a red trail on several sides. Devan also stuck out his tongue to lick, earlobes as well as the bottom of the neck.

Devan's hand slowly went under his back and lowered the zipper of Yocelyn's dress.

With agile and barely realized Devan's hand has lowered the dress's arm. While continuing to kiss and lick his wife's shoulders and chest.

"Issh. akh!" yocelyn sighed without knowing it before.

Upon realizing she let out an embarrassing voice, Yocelyn immediately opened her eyes and closed her mouth. But quickly, Devan's hand grabbed the hand of Yocelyn covering her mouth.

"That's great, honey!" whispered Devan stopped his action for a moment. "I really like********natural like that!" devan kissed Yocelyn's lips briefly.

Yocelyn was just silent, she was still embarrassed by the voice that arrived - coming out of her mouth, unbridled.

Devan looked back at the chest of Jocelyn who had opened. The round and adorable chest was covered in bright red br. Which makes Devan's eyes even hungrier.

Devan again grabbed Yocelyn's lips with hers. While both of his hands began to move nimble and mischievous in the twin towering hill section.

With a short movement, Devan had already managed to make the br*hook under Yocelyn's back detach. Devan immediately lowered the two br* ropes, licking the smooth shoulders.

"Aakhh iissshh!" Yocelyn sighed, moaned and tried to hold him back.

"Don't hold it, honey!" devan said on the sidelines of the action.

Devan throws the red br* in any direction. And spontaneously in staring at the two twin hills with pink peaks that look so tempting in his eyes.

"Darling, are you sure no one's ever smoked it?" tanya Devan looked at Yocelyn's face and the top of Yocelyn's chest

"What does that mean?" asked Yocelyn frowning.

"I'll be the first to enjoy it, baby!" said Devan who immediately devoured the peak that has been several times in the squeeze.

The other hand plays pretty on the other chest tops. Makes Yocelyn feel crazy. His body was heating up, something was creeping all over his body. Which he had never felt before.

Especially when with naughty tongue Devan playing - playing on the top of his chest. And his fingers played on the other peak.

"Akhc.. S.. yang!" yocelyn sighed still embarrassedly let out a voice that she thought was very embarrassing.

Hearing the sigh of kenikm*t*n felt by the wife makes Devan more passionate. His sister down there is getting stiffened even more.

Devan is getting better at sucking and playing the two chests alternately. Anxiously Devan also gave a small bite at the peak which made Yocelyn even hotter.

"Eject, Honey!" whispered Devan who knew Yocelyn would reach the top for the first time.

"Aakhj. haaah!" Yocelyn gripped Devan's back tightly. Until all the nails - beautiful nails stuck in the skin of Devan's back.

Yocelyn loosened her grip as that strange but highly addictive taste disappeared. Yocelyn let out her stingy breath.

While Devan returned to action by going down to kiss his wife's stomach. And her hands in action quickly took off the Yocelyn dress. Leave the CD with colors and motifs that match with br*.

Devan kissed the sensitive area, and slowly took down the remaining thin cloth. And for the first time Devan saw the intimate part of his wife with his own eyes.

Jocelyn closed her thighs in shame. But Devan gently opened it. Yocelyn closed her eyes because she was so ashamed that anyone had seen the part that only she herself had ever seen.

Devan smiled faintly, very clearly seen if his wife was a ting virgin. And he really became the first man to touch his wife.

"Don't look at it like that!" said Yocelyn Iirih trying to cover with her hands.

"It's so perfect, baby!" answer Devan. "Let me look at the beauty I can only touch!" devan.

"But it seems so wet, so bad right!"

Devan shook his head quickly. "It's perfect, honey!" devan lirih replied.

Devan's fingers began to touch the hair - fine and thin hair. As if it had just been cleaned by his wife.

And what Devan did was managed to make Yocelyn again bristled. Especially when one finger Devan presses slowly to burst into the inside.

"Aakhs!" des*h Yocelyn spontaneous.

Devan immediately landed his tongue in the area. Playing with beautiful tongue that I have not used for that activity.

Yocelyn's left hand gripped Devan's hair firmly. While his right hand gripped the bed sheet firmly.

Devan is moving his fingers back and forth. It was as if he was making the best way for his little sister later.

"Dear, here!"

"Let go, honey!" devan.

"Byeah!" Yocelyn again gets her second release.

And very clearly the release soaked Devan's hands as well as his lips. Devan enjoyed it a lot. With a quick movement Devan took off his clothes and pants which were immediately thrown in any direction.

Devan raised Yocelyn's leg, and sat between the two smooth thighs. Devan bowed and kissed his wife's lips again very gently. Not to forget his hands were moving agilely on both of his wife's chewy objects.

"If it hurts, you can bite any part of my body!" whispered Devan.

Yocelyn nodded slowly. Devan sank the face at the nape of his wife's neck and kissed the neck gently.

And sure enough Devan's weapon began to move, trying to penetrate the wall that was still very tight. Devan had a little trouble getting his weapon in perfectly.

While the nails - beautiful nails Yocelyn already stuck on his back. Jocelyn also bit her own teeth. But she was getting less and less resistant when her husband's weapon managed to tear off her hymen.

"Akh!" screeched the two as the weapon went through perfectly until it touched the wall of Jocelyn's womb.

Devan was silent for a moment, so that Yocelyn slightly adjusted to the weapon that stuck at the bottom of his wife.

"Ready, Honey?" devan asked, looking into his wife's eyes.

Yocelyn simply nodded and prepared - ready to find a grip, if if it felt like it would hurt a lot.

Kick it for the sake of the beat, Devan began to do. With a very soft intonation. Devan repeatedly landed a kiss so that his wife felt a little comfortable.

30 Minutes passed, Yocelyn was about to return to her release.

"Let go, honey!" whispered Devan.

After Yocelyn reaches the release of Devan's turn. But Devan quickly pulled his gun and dumped his seed on his wife's stomach.

"Akhc!"

Unmatched satisfaction felt by Devan. For the first time Casanova was performing with love and affection. But Devan chose to shoot outside, fearing that the seeds would grow before they were legally married in the eyes of the law.

"Thank you, honey!" devan kissed on his wife's forehead.

Devan grabbed a tissue and cleaned the liquid that came out of his gun earlier. Devan was very satisfied to see the patches of blood and fluid coming from Yocelyn clinging perfectly to the bed sheet.

"Darling, how about the waiter who washes know that stain?"

"Surely they know!" devan replied relaxed.

Unlike Yocelyn who was embarrassed.

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