Love Revenge of the Mafia

The Part 32

Arga who began to be hooked, then continue to tear apart the core of the body down there. Semkin is crazy how he made, screeching and even occasionally moaning pain with what arga did there. It felt very rough, but Hana really only felt that kind of touch from arga and nothing else.

Hana is now completely plain in the arms deck. His breathing began to sting again, even his body felt frozen, clutching his arga burly arm with all his might. Especially if hana has got her first release.

"Luckoohh!" the long screech was so beautiful it sounded in arga's ears at this moment.

Arga glanced at his own hand that was still down there. Wet, and inexplicably just more and more fish his jaw at this time. He then carried her body and carried her basket.

Bruugh! Arga put the body a little rough, and he immediately opened the shirt he was wearing on his body. Hana's body that is freely explorated makes it crowded, He then does whatever spontaneously leads him. He grabs the beautiful shoots and then plays with his thumb, and one grabs to sip them with full of lust.

Again just squirming with all the sensations he felt. Until finally he began to feel something that began to press and urge to break into the core of his body down there...

Hana bit her lips, and sepray became her current impingement to pour out all the sakur she was experiencing.

"You sick? Aren't you used to it? Come on, don't pretend to_... What's?" Arga was shocked, He was silent for a moment when he saw the bloodstains flowing soaking the white sheets that Hana was sleeping on at this moment.

"You still?"

"Didn't Hana say it?" hana replied with her dear gaze, even tears started flowing there..

Instantly Arga felt guilty. He didn't want to be like this because he was just going to use hana. This will make him bond with the girl later.

"No... I've been like this too" Arga replied. He who has already gone, then again push his own into deeper there.

Hana composed her body, biting her lips and again mende legitimately made. "Aaaaah, Brother Arga!" He screamed so badly. And this time Arga did not play games, he moved to start spurring himself on Hana.

A hot game takes place between the two. I don't know since when Hana began to enjoy all the movements of Arga in bodyny. Even Arga continued to anxiously play his body in every inch without pause, leaving red traces everywhere.

"Sir Argaaaaaa!" hana's whine draped her arms around the arga's neck, and her legs were coiled around the arga's waist at this time.

The man did it so powerfully and deeply, even for the first one to do it. He was crying, but he also felt a tremendous pleasure spread throughout his body.

They were just the two of them inside there, but so crowded with just the sound of both of them.

Without hesitation, Hana rubbed the sweat that flowed with her hands. Until they finally get satisfaction together. Arga's body collapsed on the body just now, soaking sweat is proof of their long hot play.

"Sister..."

"Don't expect anything, Hana. We have agreed," said Arga who immediately switched from Hana's body. He grabbed a towel and went to clean himself at this time.

"Don't even say anything yet,"