Love Story: Gabrielle and Eleanor

Love Story: Gabrielle and Eleanor
Helicopter Style



Nun silently stared at the backs of her two walking masters while holding hands. A second later the corner of his lips was pulled upwards. Coming home with a bright face, also with a smile that is so sweet, indicating that the two employers are in a good mood. Actually, Nun had worried about the state of the mistress after hearing the news that Ms. Clarissa had fallen ill. But all those worries disappear instantly when Nun sees that her little mistress is doing fine. He was relieved, also feeling grateful because tonight the entire occupants of the house will not be a victim of their Young Master's turmoil.


"Hmm, hopefully Mrs Clarissa's situation can improve soon so that everyone can survive Young Master's insanity."


Meanwhile, Gabrielle and Elea who just arrived in the room impatiently immediately grabbed each other's lips. Both are equally burned passion that they have endured since from their parents' home earlier. Gabrielle initially thought to grant Elea's wish to make love in the car. But the full enjoyment of fantasy was forced Gabrielle to undo considering Elea's condition is not too possible. It could have been done, but Gabrielle was uncomfortable. Wait after Elea's condition is completely recovered, then she will fulfill the desire to make love in the car with a variety of styles.


"Ahhh, Sister Iel. Pu later ...


tus," said Elea stammering while holding her husband's head perched on her chest.


"No, baby. Yours is too adorable, I can't bear to suck it. Hold it for a while, yes, I promise not to break up" said Gabrielle without keeping her mouth away from the chewy objects that have since continued to invite to be enjoyed.


"When break up how? Where will our children drink from?"


Gabrielle. She stared deeply into Elea's face that looked so seductive with a red hue on her cheek. His little wife is on the verge of passion, just need to spice it up a little more then Elea will soon fly into the clouds. While kissing the upper chest, Gabrielle invites Elea's lips to discuss something that can make her more burning. He wanted to torture his little wife a little to stop worrying about her p*ting that could break up because she was too strong to suck.


"Darling, as long as you're my wife, has any of my treatment left you feeling dissatisfied?"


"Awww Sister Iel, please stop your mouth movement first. I would not be able to think that Big Brother's mouth continues to suck here and there. This brother is like a sucker leech. The difference is that Brother Iel sucks a spring in my chest, if leeches suck blood to survive. Akhh, Sister Iel. Slow down!" racau Elea tak karu-karuan. Between delicious, amused, and also a little pain. All of these flavors mixed into one, making Elea's whole body goosebumps because of it.


"Darling, you haven't answered my question. Come on, I'll quit when you give me a judgment."


Instead of answering, Elea closed her eyes tightly as she felt her husband's hand creeping down from below. He bit his lower lip while holding back the roaring roar of breath. Now Elea is really on fire. He needs a release right now.


"Did you like the touch of my hand, hm?" gabrielle whispered while looking at the expression on Elea's face that looked so errr.


Eyes closed, lips bitten, the roar of breath that began to irregular, this is what Gabrielle wanted. Gabrielle wanted her Elea to feel how much she craved her opium body. Gabrielle also wants Elea to be able to feel how much she misses, loves, wants, and also needs her presence in every breath.


"S-very like, Sister Iel. T-please don't torture me like this, baby. I ... I can't stand it" said Elea riled. There was a strong rustle inside Elea's body as her husband's hands began to enter the touch-prone area. Wanted to scream, but Elea was too affectionate if this touch came off. He wanted to be long, long, long, and enjoy it more and more.


"Can't stand what, honey? Come say. Tell me what you want."


"I want more, brother. I want Brother to touch me more than this."


"What kind of touch do I want?"


"Sir Iel," ....


Elea whining. She started writhing as her husband's hand was deliberately tortured down there.


"What dear?"


"Let's hurry," spoiled Elea's pinta. This time he spoke while opening his eyes.


Unable to bear the delicious torment that was being played by her husband, Elea who was in the lap was immediately changed position so that now her husband was the one who was under. She grinned, feeling challenged because now her husband was smiling while making both hands as head pads.


"Why what, hm?" ask Gabrielle.


"Wind to pass the torn bread that is in the stomach Brother. After that I want to eat it. Hehehe," Elea replied with a perverted smile.


"Could indeed? Wasn't I the one who always captained every time we fucked? You'll just lie down, grumble, moan, then limp and fall asleep. Sure you want to eat me, hm?"


"To be more precise Brother Iel who never gave me a chance to retaliate. So yeah, I cosplayed banana sticks. It feels good, right? Right no?"


After saying that Gabrielle and Elea chuckled funnyly. Under the same circumstances on fire, they still had time to talk about something like this. Maybe if someone else, they will immediately hit the gas to do bed sports. But Gabrielle and Elea, they were used to chatting before getting into the core game. Let it be more varied, so the reason Elea when first opened an idea like this before they pursued each other's pleasure full of sweat.


"Whatever it comes with you then everything will feel very good, baby. Especially if tonight you want to replace me as captain. It would have been a hundred times more delicious" Gabrielle said, playing one hand on Elea's half-opened chest.


"Hmmm, basic mode. Just tell me Iel wants to try the helicopter style. Aye right?" goda Elea while raising her eyebrows.


"High helicopter? Her name is strange. Don't tell me it's Levita's style that teaches," guessed Gabrielle curiously.


Instead of answering her husband's curiosity, Elea mischievously stripped away all the cloth that covered her body. She laughed looking at her husband who was staring at her unblinkingly as he posed in such a seductive style.


"My husband, are you now ready to sail with me as captain? I guarantee the cruise will get you drunk. How's it?" elea whispered in a sensational voice.


Oh God, why is my wife so wild? Jeez Elea, if this is the case without playing helicopter style I've come out first. Your facial expressions and body are really very seductive, baby. I'd be crazy if I didn't put the junior in yours right away. Akhh.


"I assume your silence was the answer to my question just now, sister," Elea said then kissed ******* on her husband's chest. "Tonight I will be in control. Brother Iel get ready. Okay?"


And finally ... The long night began. This time Gabrielle resigned herself to what Elea wanted to do. Although she was actually very itching to move her junior at turbo speed, Gabrielle tried to resist her desire to give Elea a chance to fantasize on her body. Really, Elea is a perfect package for a Gabrielle. He is the champion in the happiness of a husband's heart.


I love you, baby. Thank you for being mine. I love you. πŸ’œ


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