
At night, on a narrow mattress in the bedroom that was also no more than three times three meters, a pair of people were struggling and bathed in sweat.
The sounds of moans, moans and villages were full of pleasure, echoing throughout the room.
“Maasss.. aaaaaahhh,” call Olivia at her village.
Alzam kept pushing his possessions in and out of his pleasure hole that kept sucking his.
Her hips rose and fell, stomping hers, and continued to hit the wall of the wife's womb.
Olivia's chest shook, making the two twin mounds sway back and forth, making for a truly beautiful sight. Both of his hands firmly gripped Alzam's burly arms and his head looked up with a gaping mouth.
Every now and then, Alzam kisses the lips, or simply kisses them, channeling h*srat that is getting to the top.
Alzam continued to drive hers faster, until Olivia increasingly loudly sighed under her cage. The woman felt that something was going to explode down there, until she echoed the spres around her.
“Mas... Aaaaaahhhh... I...,” said Olivia.
“Iya, Darling. Why would... Aaaaarrrrrgghhhhh.
Olivia couldn't answer. It feels more delicious. Finally a strong push came out along with h*srat Olivia who had reached the top. He had no idea what this sensation was, which was obviously something just coming out of his possession.
However, Alzam's race did not slow down in the slightest, and made Olivia shake until finally the young man groaned quite loudly and stomped several times his own in.
Something warm felt flowing inside Olivia's property, sowing the woman's fertile womb.
The two look at each other. Breath is still stingy and sweat is pouring out.
Olivia raised her hand and grabbed the husband's temple. Gently, the woman rubbed the remaining sweat that still appeared there.
Alzam approached and kissed the wife's forehead which also felt wet with sweat.
“I love you,” says Alzam.
“Ehmm... I love you,” says Olivia.
After feeling that his property was no longer tense, Alzam pulled himself up and lay down beside his wife.
Their cramped beds make Alzam and Olivia lie on their sides tilted or cuddled. After making love this time, the two chose to embrace each other to feel more friendly.
“I was rough earlier?” ask Alzam.
Olivia shakes. It still felt embarrassed for her to talk about the intimate thing they had just done.
Alzam gently rubbed his wife's shoulders and peaked the top of her head.
“Still in pain?” ask Alzam again.
“Lit,” replied Olivia briefly.
She continued to hide in the arms of her husband, who was so warm and comfortable.
“I'm still sick too. A little, ask how good. Hehehe...,” sahut Alzam chuckles.
“What are you sick about, Mom? Isn't it just a jerk? Assy me kali. Sampe very painful,” said Olivia.
“Sick tofu. Wanna see? I give you a look,” said Alzam while grabbing something from under the blanket.
Olivia immediately screeched and closed her eyes with both hands, seeing her husband wanting to show her an heirloom weapon.
“Jorok! Iiihhhh. Shame to know,” complained Olivia.
Alzam again chuckles at Olivia's reaction which to him is so funny. He again grabbed the wife's body and hugged her tightly, even his legs were wrapped around the wife's waist.
“Hehe... Sorry, sorry. You are so cute again if you are ashamed. So the fad,” said Alzam.
“Rese!” olivia grumbled while hitting the chest of the husband's field.
“Iya, sorry. But really scuffed. I saw for myself. Keep it sore,” said Alzam.
“Masa anyway? How can?” ask Olivia.
“Kan narrow, Darling. Full of struggle, I broke your goal. Easy to find,” says Alzam.
“Iya, believe. The dry sampe. Hihihi...,” says Olivia.
The woman flirted with her husband with a perverted joke. Alzam to get anxious and pinch the woman's chubby cheeks.
“Nakal yes. Do you dare to hem? Hem?” sahut Alzam's.
The young man grabbed Olivia's plate and tickled the woman until she laughed. The blanket that had covered their innocent body was blurred and made the two look again*ng while joking on the mattress.
Olivia's laughter was heard filling the room with her breath that was wheezing due to the tickle of her husband.
“Mas, stop. Dad dong. Hahahaha..,” whining Olivia.
Seeing Olivia who was back under him with a body that was not covered by a thread, making h*sratnya who had been down again up.
He again silenced his wife's lips with a friendly kiss. Olivia also wrapped her arms around the husband's neck and returned a warm kiss that over time became hot.
Alzam's hands began to move, wiping every inch of Olivia's skin smooth and white. Rem*san mischievous he landed on his wife's crazy mound, while occasionally twisting the tiny tip that still did not protrude out.
Olivia is getting more agitated and struggling to be under the control of Alzam who is getting naughty.
Des*han and groans re-echoed throughout the room and made the excitement of the two increasingly peaked.
Olivia's spoiled calls further made Alzam's h*srat rise and made her speed up the movement. Until it does not take long, both of them again experience a release that is so great, to thrill the whole body.
Alzam again collapsed on the wife's body, while Olivia hugged her husband's body tightly while regulating the breath that was so irregular.
“Mas, heavy,” complained Olivia as her breathing gradually normalized.
Alzam got up and took his boxer pants.
“I'm going to the bathroom. Want to come with?” ask Alzam.
“You go first. I'm still tired,” replied Olivia.
“I feel the movement. You are only diem,” said Alzam.
“who said? I'm also tired of shaking you,” timpal Olivia.
The two chuckled with their vulgar chatter. Alzam turned around and left his wife, then cleaned himself in the bathroom.
When he finished, Alzam went back up and saw his wife still awake and playing with her phone. He went up and joined his wife.
“Kirain has fallen asleep,” says Alzam.
“I'm looking for something. From yesterday I haven't seen you either,” replied Olivia.
“Aaan anyway?” ask Alzam.
“There are individual assignments for young entrepreneurs interviews so it is common. Make the motivation of students to be more willing to plunge directly into the business world,” replied Olivia.
“Ehm... That way. What are the criteria of the source? Is it from a certain field of business? The scale of work that has advanced? Or how?” ask Alzam again.
“Ngak. There are no such criteria. The point is only young entrepreneurs in all fields,” replied Olivia.
The woman replied as her thumb scrolled her screen up and down, looking for something to discuss with her husband.
“Should be young huh? What age range?” ask Alzam.
“Ehm... Thirties,” replied Olivia again.
“Why don't I just?” ask Alzam.
Olivia stopped her thumb activity and turned to her husband. He frowned as if trying to digest the words of the young man.
Soon, the wrinkles on his forehead loosened and his eyes rounded.
“Oh yes! Why not think yah?” olivia.
“Tuh will forget her own husband. Wicked,” complained Alzam.
“Yes, I forgot I had the best husband. When can I interview, Mas?” ask Olivia directly.
“Emang deadline when?” ask Alzam back.
“Late this week,” replied Olivia.
“Ya already now, let the payment be direct,” replied Alzam.
“Hah? A payday? What pay? Time to calculate the same wife himself anyway?” ask Olivia confused.
“Hehehe...,” Alzam laughed with his ignorant grin.
Olivia crossed her arms in front of her chest, and retreated slightly from her husband.
“What are you tired of? We have been twice. I'm not asleep, tomorrow there's a lecture..” cerocos Olivia.
Alzam suddenly approached and grabbed his wife's back, he hugged Olivia and leaned her body on him.
“I'm just kidding, Liv. I'm tired too. The cost tomorrow can also be. Hehehe...,” sahut Alzam with his ignorant laughter.
“Ih... Sebel!” olivia complained with a small punch that landed on Alzam's chest.
“Sleep yuk. Already malem. You also found the source, right?” bring Alzam.
“E'eh. Eeeehhmmm...,” said Olivia by increasing her embrace on the husband.
The two lie down and sleep together, with Olivia still naked in her blanket.
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