Love Mr. Casanova

Stupid Realistic!

Ayra was walking next to a man she called sugar daddy. They walked down the hallway to the VVIP hotel room that had been booked before. Ayra proudly carries some paper bags from world-class brands.

The face of Sumringah Ayra. How not, he just got the latest Hermes bag, also Gucci shoes, Gasper Burberry. Not to forget he also bought clothes for his best friend, aka Cleo with the famous brand Balenciaga.

I won't let you go before I'm satisfied*crawl your treasure, my sugar daddy!

Uh! lucky me! got a sugar daddy who is not only handsome, but also rich*.

Ayra said in her heart.

"Come, baby!" said the man in a tone that was filled with passion.

"Thank you, Om Asher!" said Ayra with a tone no less tempting to the man called Ayra named Asher.

Asher immediately re-locked his VVIP room.

"I'm going to the bathroom for a second, baby!" said Asher grabbing Ayra's slender waist. "You prepare your body for me!" whispered Asher teasing.

Ayra who is used to serving striped men certainly knows what she has to do.

"My body's waiting for you, baby!" ayra replied teasingly.

Asher landed a kiss on Ayra's lips, then removed her hand from Ayra's waist, and passed into the hotel bathroom.

While Ayra, she took off the coat that had been attached to her body. Leave a crop top that only covers the chest, and long black pants that are wrapped around the shape of his legs.

A few minutes passed, Asher came out of the bathroom using only a white kimono towel with a rope wrapped around his stomach.

Asher smiles lustfully at the body of Ayra who has a seductive curve for the adam.

Ayra was standing facing Asher. With curry elbows resting on the right hand. And his teeth bit the tip of his index finger nail. Put up a seductive pose to welcome Asher.

It didn't take long for a woman like Asher. His little sister had been standing up since earlier, impatient to be tamed immediately. Asher directly approached Ayra and grabbed her slender waist.

"You're so beautiful!" whispered Asher with a heavy voice, because it was covered with air n*fsu.

"Of course!" ayra replied in a wet voice.

"So sexy!" asher heard Ayra's voice.

"Hemm" Ayra smiled sweetly.

"We do, without baby kissing! I don't like kissing a lot of girls!"

"I know!" answer Ayra.

Asher immediately carried Ayra's body onto the bed. Even without a kiss, Asher still kissed gently every inch of Ayra's face. She just kissed Ayra's tiny lips.

Then down to the neck with an unusually seductive tongue movement. Ayra began to squirm because of the amused taste mixed with nikm*t.

Asher kissed the neck and left a red trail there. Then go down to the upper chest that is already open. Asher kisses, licks*t and also leaves traces there.

Asher's two hands began guerrilla in bu*h dad* Ayra who was still covered in crop tops. Merem*s gently, and occasionally brushes*s roughly.

Already satisfied with the upper chest, Asher began to lower Ayra's crop top and br* her return. Instantly the twin hills poked perfectly right in front of Asher's eyes.

Asher smiled faintly at the two twin hills where there was a pink peak that had been very tempting to his eyes and lips to immediately run out.

After seeing Ayra's expression at a glance, Asher immediately licked the peak on the right. While the left peak is played by the fingers of Asher's right hand.

Ayra's body wriggled, enjoying the touch that was able to make her fly. Ayra gripped the hair of Asher's head on the back.

Friction from the tongue on Aher at both of her pink peaks alternately managed to make Ayra reach the first one.

Slowly Asher went down, kissing Ayra's stomach, while taking off Ayra's tights. It's a pink CD.

Asher played in the area, until the CD disappeared somewhere. Asher's tongue nimbly swayed in the wet core of Ayra.

Ayra grew more convoluted*ng, when kenikm*t*n perfect again he felt. Ayra's eyes can not be separated from Asher's head which is still engrossed in his kangan hose.

Asher got up, took off his kimono towel quickly and threw it in all directions. Asher sits Ayra's body, while she stands on her knees. He pointed his weapon at Ayra's mouth.

It didn't take long for Ayra to think. Given the amount of money he got from the man, of course he did that with great pleasure without disgust.

After being satisfied with that, Asher immediately turned his body back, and asked Ayra to go up, and lead the game at the beginning.

He didn't even care when Ayra asked if he was satisfied or not after finishing the second round.

"Your body is so nikm*t, baby! I always want to go again and again!" asher started the third round of play.

While the real Ayra was limp, back in vogue*h when both of her pink peaks were played by Asher.

After the third game, then Asher dropped his body beside Ayra who had been limp with his eyes closed.

"Thank you baby!" whispered Asher.

"Hmmm!" ayra replied without opening her eyes.

Ayra immediately fell asleep, even when she had not had time to clean herself. His body was still plain, even without a covered bedcover.

Asher smiled sinisterly staring at that innocent body. In addition to getting a lot of satisfaction from the girl, she also gets paid for what she does.

Yep! Asher is Christ's man of the nose. Asher took some photos of Ayra while asleep and sent them back to Christ. After earlier had sent a photo of Ayra who was enthusiastic about shopping, as if deliberately choosing an expensive brand.

Even in the room, a hidden camera records their bed scenes without Ayra's knowledge.

"Make it, don't be like Mr. Devan!" mummy Asher.

"This will all be a time bomb, if you dare to betray his wife!" asher lirih.

"Based on a materialistic girl! Stupid anyway!" he continued to raise the corner of his lips.

Having already gotten what he needed, Asher left the room after cleaning himself up. Don't forget she covered Ayra's innocent body with a blanket.

Asher leaves Ayra with Ayra's paper bag. He discards the phone number he used to communicate with Ayra. Because he considers the business with Ayra for now is done.

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Towards midnight, Ayra's body wriggled behind a thick blanket covering her pol*s body.

His eyes blinked, adjusting to the light of the hotel room. His body seemed to crumble, due to a three-round battle from late afternoon until seven pm.

The first time Ayra was looking for a paper bag of her groceries, which was still on the sofa.

Ayra woke up, looking around which seemed quiet with her body partially still covered in blankets.

"Omm?" call Ayra to find the man she was fucking.

"Omm?" call Ayra again because there is no answer.

"Where is Om Om?" murmured Ayra looked at the clock of the wall clock which showed at half-time in the morning.

Ayra grabs her phone and opens a message from Asher.

Asher: Sleep well, baby! What a beautiful dream, as beautiful as our love! I have to go, there's some sudden business. Bye and thanks for your body!

"Basic Om Om! if you are satisfied to escape!" as Ayra threw her phone next to her, she sat down.

Ayra immediately got up and cleaned herself in the bathroom. After cleaning up and getting back in her clothes, she resumed her sleep. And will go home if the day is really morning.

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