Love Mr. Casanova

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Dawn had arrived, Devan was sleeping half on his stomach with one hand coiled in his wife's stomach. While his face went into the niche of the wife's neck. A thick dark pink blanket covered their bodies until it reached below their necks.

Devan's eyes blinked as he felt the morning had arrived. The look in his eyes immediately caught the face of the wife who was still asleep by holding her arm.

Devan smiled at the beautiful face of his wife. And he was even happier when he remembered their romance last night just before they finally fell asleep with their innocent bodies as they were today.

Flashback On . . .

"Darling, is this normal?" asked Yocelyn who was sitting cross-legged on her bed.

"What's normal, honey?" devan asked, leaning his body on the head of the bed.

"Why is it still sick today" complains Yocelyn.

Devan lifted his back from the bed rest with a faint smile.

"Darling, that's natural! because you did it for the first time" said Devan grabbed his wife's hands.

"Is it going to hurt forever?"

"Of course not, honey!" devan answered and kissed the back of Yocelyn's hand which was holding the core and chest. "If you get used to it, everything will feel normal and no longer hurt"

"A used to?" asked Yocelyn frowning.

"Yes, Honey!" devan replied by pinching his wife's cheek in a fit of anxiety. "Would you try again?" devan asked with a grin.

"Try what?"

"Yes, let's do what we did this afternoon!"

"But how is it getting sick?"

"No way, my dear! early on it will hurt, long ago you will start to like it!" devan.

"Aren't you lying?"

"Where might I lie to you" replied Devan mentoel his wife's nose. "After the pain here goes away, you will definitely get hooked, hm!" devan pointed to the core and the breasts of Yocelyn.

"Be aware that you're lying!" hardik Yocelyn's.

"If I lie you can rape me!" goda Devan while pushing his wife's body backwards.

"Where are women raping*men!" yocelyn asked who was lying perfectly and Devan's handsome face was already on top of her face.

"There's Honey! someday you'll do that to me!" Devan grinned.

"Where possible! it's disgusting!"

Devan no longer replied, he just grinned with a strange smile. Gently, Devan grabbed his wife's lips. Sweet lips that have become a special opium for Devan.

Yocelyn, who was already good at kissing, returned Devan's lip movements, while draping her hands around Devan's neck. The demanding deep kiss.

Devan's left hand slowly unbuttoned Yocelyn's pajamas one by one. Then reveal it to the right and left when all the buttons are open.

Now the white chest is smooth, and prominent is seen in a bright red br* wrap. Devan's hands began to wiggle the stomach up. Catching her two favorite fruits. Squeezing it with eyes that are still closed because he enjoys the gel that he used to feel in his body. It just feels like this time it's different. Because he does it with love.

Yocelyn's body immediately brushed as Devan's hands began to infiltrate her back and remove the br* hook she was wearing. With a quick movement now Yocelyn is without a superior one.

Devan was engrossed in play - playing in the blobs that seemed reluctant to let go. While Yocelyn began to warm up. And his body was bristling as Devan played a finger on that pink peak.

"Aah!" ******* first*Yocelyn accidentally came out in the middle of her kiss.

Hearing the ******* which he thought sounded very sexy, Devan immediately removed their lip link. And down kiss the neck, shoulders and upper chest. Don't forget Devan left a sign of ownership there.

Yocelyn's body began to know, how to enjoy the touch - the touch of her husband. Especially when gently, her husband's tongue began to touch her breasts that had stiffened.

"Well, honey!" ******* Yocelyn is starting to get out of control. Yocelyn embarrassed herself with a voice coming out from her lips.

Hearing the voice of death in his ear, Devan increasingly made his wife sigh continuously. His hands and lips were compactly guerrilla in the chest of Yocelyn.

"Darling, ah I.iisshh!"

"Let go, honey!"

"Aakhs!" without saying much anymore, Yocelyn had reached her first release by clutching tightly to her husband's head which was still engrossed with her toys.

Devan went down to kiss his wife's stomach, as Jocelyn's embrace loosened. Devan's hands are already trying to take down Yocelyn's pajamas. Leave his CD the same color as his br.

Devan plays his tongue and hands on the part that is still covered with the CD. Yocelyn grew hot when she saw her husband's savage act down there. Devan's hand opened his wife's two legs. And now he's in between.

With a quick movement, the CD was already out of place. Devan looked back at the delicious dish before his eyes. A hole with feathers - thin feathers around it, which people say is the paradise of this world.

Yocelyn pulled the bedsheet tightly, and one hand pulled her husband's hair, as she saw that her husband's head had already entered her cell*ngk*nnnya. And with aggressive tongue Devan play - play there.

Yocelyn was getting worse, between the delicious taste and the crazy that possessed her body. Yocelyn clutched even more with what was in her grasp, as Devan's tongue came in. Added one middle finger Devan who comes in and moves in there.

The pain that Yocelyn felt before had gone somewhere. Defeated by the nikm*t taste her husband gave her.

"Aakhs!" shriek Yocelyn tightly closed her eyes.

"Akhc!" the clear liquid again gushed from his hole.

Devan went back up and kissed his wife on the lips after rubbing her. With a quick movement Devan's body is now plain without a single thread.

Devan gently inserted his weapon into the core of his wife. Slowly but surely, Devan began to put in half by kissing in his wife's forehead.

"Akh!" sigh the two as their own perfectly fused together.

Devan stopped misguided, letting the hand of Yocelyn still grip his back. Devan's waist began to move slowly as Yocelyn's grip loosened.

The hot game lasted quite a long time. Until Yocelyn felt overwhelmed by her husband's actions. The night is getting late, but Devan is still busy making his wife tired.

"Akkh!" both of them let go of their desires at the same time. The difference is Devan let go of his passion on the outside of his wife's core. Exactly shot him right at the top of Yocelyn's chest.

Devan cleans the part after successfully completing his passion. Yocelyn could no longer open her eyes. She fell asleep as soon as her husband's action ended.

"Thank you, my dear!" whispered Devan kissed his wife's forehead, either heard or not by his wife.

Devan pulled out his thick blanket to cover his body as well as his wife's body. Both of them just fell asleep.

Flashback . . .

Devan again grinned, when he remembered the action so that his innocent wife wanted to make love in the midst of the pain of his intimate part.

"It's not me, baby! I just want you to know that such activities need to be enjoyed! so you get used to it and no longer complain of pain!" muttered Devan Lirih while caressing his wife's pretty face.

"Darling?" call Devan in his wife's ear.

Yocelyn did not flinch. He still looks like he's sleeping really well.

"Darling?" call Devan again while stroking her pretty face.

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