
Seeing no rejection from Sheril, Zian wanted to touch her more. Embracing Sheril's waist tight, then smearing her wife's neck. Sheril felt her body tremble violently. As a normal woman, of course she was lulled by Zian's touch.
Zian lifted Sheril's body lightly, and laid her down on a sofa bet, which could be made into a mattress if she wanted to. By not letting Sheril go, Zian's hand was looking for a button to let the sofa's back rest and spread out like a bed.
Zian re-attached his lips with Sheril's lips sweet as sugar, stroking Sheril's distended stomach. Kissing her cheeks many times. His legs were wrapped around Sheril's legs. His mischievous hands, began to palpate upwards.
The buttons on Sheril's shirt opened, and revealed two hills that looked white and smooth, making Zian could not bear to hold it.
Zian's hands were getting palpable and clinging tightly there. Then, he lowered his head touching the twin mountain peak with his lips, Sheril wriggling. Zian grew hot playing at the top of the mountain, sucking and playing his tongue that was getting wild and left some traces there.
She looked at Sheril who was looking the other way.Touching her cheek with her palm, then kissed her longingly.
"I miss you so much?" His whisper was in Sheril's ear, as if she had awakened Sheril from her cradle.
Sheril looked at Zian's face which then pushed her body. Zian rounded his eyes. Sheril immediately got up and tidied up her clothes quickly.
If his wife ....
Sheril immediately stepped towards the exit, leaving Zian frozen.
Ah ..., "Damn. why are you ...."
Zian clenched his hands tightly, a delayed desire as if driving him crazy. His face turned cold.
"Damn, shit, shit." He hit the sofa bed with
angrier.
How dare you? You'll see later! I'll make you want it! A sneaky smile was clearly visible on his handsome face.
Then come out with a definite step, following Sheril who has arrived at the bottom floor.
Sheril had not yet opened the door to her room, Zian had pushed her into the room and locked her.
He approached Sheril and looked at her sharply. Sheril stepped back, the fear on her face was obvious, Zian stepped forward until Sheril could do nothing more, except leaning against the wall with trembling lips. Zian's breathing was hunting down his face.
"Mas, I ...."
"You really make me curious!" his whisper in Sheril's ear, heard his teeth bluffing. Zian was really angry.
How about this, is he going to kill me? Sheril broke out in cold sweat, her heart pounding hard.
Irritatedly, Zian held onto Sheril's shoulder, looking at her at close range once. Sheril turned her gaze away, while Zian was as cherished as a demon.
Just see what I'm gonna do to you? Zian's lips curved upwards.
"You're so smart to wake up my junior!" Zian whispered, his bibirm stuck right in his ear, making Sheril goosebumps instantly.
Zian immediately launched his action, kissing Sheril violently, biting her lips until Sheril complained of pain.
"This is how you want it?" Zian spoke back behind his ear.
Then he picked up Sheril ala bridal and laid her down quietly. If only she wasn't pregnant, I'd slam her.
Then, he jumps up to the bed, strips Sheril of her clothes and throws them in any direction. Sheril protects his chest with both hands.
Seeing that, Zian was getting hotter, he immediately pulled Sheril's body to fall in his arms. Sheril's chest tremors were very pronounced. Zian groped Sheril's entire body, making her convulse amusedly.
Gently, he explored Sheril's body. Squeezing the twin mountains that challenged him, then sucking up the mountain tops. His hands fumbled down, stopping at the thickened mound of hair. Sheril squirmed, making Zian even more excited.
Zian was increasingly looking for his passion point, making him complain and whimper. Zian's hand moved further and further to touch the sensitive part, making the area feel moist and wet.
He took off the triangular object, crawled over Sheril's body. Sheril felt increasingly hot, her breath gasping to hold her touch. Zian was dissatisfied, he opened Sheril's thigh wide, and bent over touching her sensitive area with his agile tongue, until he widened his eyes. Sheril walked around, complaining and whimpering, unable to bear as if she wanted to immediately complete her passion.
Seeing Sheril moaning like a hot worm, Zian smiled cunningly.staring at Sheril who was pounding with her eyes closed.
Zian knew that he actually asked her to do more than that, but Zian got up, and smiled with satisfaction.
Feel how it feels!
Zian picked up his clothes scattered on the floor, then took him to the bathroom. He fulfilled his wish with the bath soap.
Sheril closes her eyes, waiting for Zian to finish.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being opened, Sheril opened her eyes, and saw Zian coming inside there. Sheril took a blanket over her body.
Not long after, Zian came out fully clothed. Sheril glanced at him at a glance and threw away his face with a deep sense of annoyance.
Zian smiled wryly.
"Sorry, suddenly I'm not lustful" said Zian, glancing at Sheril, then stepping out of Sheril's room.
His plan to say something to Sheril failed, Zian was already lazy to say it again. The woman made him angry and upset.
Sheril snorted in annoyance, trying to hold back her emotions.His head felt heavy and dizzy. He was ashamed, ashamed of himself. How not, Zian took off all his clothes, treated him gently, leaving Sheril helpless. After that just leave.
Really mengesalin! Sheril ruffled her hair in a huff.
Upstairs, in the workspace. Zian imagined how annoyed and disillusioned Sheril was, he smiled wryly while fumbling his sharp chin, as the hairs of his beard began to grow.
Next, wait a minute!
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