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Defan held tightly to Disha's face. He rubbed the lips of the girl fiercely. Disha even ran out of breath due to his actions.
I don't know why Disha likes it. Although in a semi-conscious state, he felt the warmth from the crazy touch of Defan's lips.
Disha's feet wriggled unruffled. He felt a strange sensation in his stomach repeatedly. Especially when Defan's hand has switched to gripping his chest.
Defan took off his kiss from Disha. He who was already very passionate, felt his position and Disha was now not so comfortable.
Defan forced Disha to sit down. Until the pillow in his lap was thrown just like the origin. Now Defan's hardened intimate organs can be seen clearly. It looks like it stands out behind the pants it wears.
Meanwhile, Disha simply blinked her eyes. His vision was not so clear now.
"Why stop? I liked that one.." racau Disha.
Defan said nothing. His face looked so serious. He looks like he's possessed by a demon. Defan holds Disha in bridal style. Then throw the girl on the bed.
Since the kiss session, Defan's breath has been boring. He immediately took off his clothes. Until they left only shorts.
Defan from above Disha's body. He undressed the girl with trembling hands. It was as if he was impatient again. Now plastered real Disha breastplate wrapped in a red pomegranate bra.
Quickly Defan took off the bra Disha was wearing. Without further ado, he directly devoured the girl's breasts in turn.
"Akh!" Disha reflexes moaning. The touch given by Defan, able to provide a sensation of surprise.
The lipstick that was smudged on Defan's face, slowly turned to Disha's white skin. The chest of the girl looked red. Not only the red marks of lipstick, but also the red marks of Defan.
Disha rem-as bedsheets with her two hands. Despite being drunk, he enjoys all the touches of Defan. Moreover, the man always controlled it gently. At the end, then Defan gives a wild touch of his hands and mouth to the whole body of Disha.
Satisfied with warming up, Defan takes off his pants and Disha. They are both naked.
Defan doesn't want to waste time. He's doing union with Disha. The sound of the village-han automatically came out from the mouth of the girl.
Defan's mouth immediately gaping because of the pleasure. He's moaning.
"Akhs! It hurts!" Disha complains. Considering this was the first time he did it.
Instead of being anxious, Defan continued to stomp himself into Disha's body.
In her semi-conscious state, Disha gripped firmly on Defan's back. He also did not stop groaning. Despite the pain, Disha enjoys the intimate activities that occur. That was the reason he chose to resign.
Every now and then Disha opens wide eyelids, Defan's handsome face can be clearly seen by him. Sweat soaked all over him and Defan. The blizzard outside wasn't cold enough to ease their heat.
A few minutes later, Defan took a long look as he reached the top. He gave a deep lash that instantly made Disha let out a loud groan. The girl felt a warm liquid enter from down there.
Defan controls the breath. He immediately broke away from Disha.
"Akh!" Disha grimaces the face as Defan releases the union. "Why stop?.." he nodded with a squint. His vision was now so faint.
Defan is about to stop. But when he heard Disha say so, plus watched his nude performance, Defan finally started the second round.
What Defan did, overwhelmed Disha. Her hair was half wet. Especially the bottom that has been hit repeatedly.
The second round lasted longer than the first. Disha's body is squeezing. He's not even holding on to Defan's back anymore. Only his mouth at work makes the sound of heaven.
"Damn!" defan's Overestimation. He scrunched his head with his fingers. Then put on shorts. Defan just realized that he forgot to use safety.
Defan's attention is fixed on Disha who is lying on her back naked. The girl's body was filled with a lot of red marks.
"Okay, I'll handle Disha's body first." Defan tried to calm down. The pleasure he felt earlier made him forget himself.
Defan covers Disha's body with a blanket. He took a small towel and wet it with water. Defan uses the towel to wipe Disha's body red because of the lipstick on her face.
"Wait, why are there red marks that don't go away?" Defan staggered. He did not realize that the red mark he was rubbing was his own doing.
"That's it." Defan focus cleans Disha's body carefully.
"What are you doing? That's cold..." Disha said in closed eyes.
Defan was shocked by Disha's talk. He froze for a moment. Afraid that the girl suddenly regained consciousness.
"I hope you're not pregnant, Sha. That way, what happened tonight can be forgotten" Defan said. She was about to wipe the lipstick on Disha's face. But not so because it was fixated on staring at the lips of the girl. The lipstick on Disha's lips faded. All because of the hot kiss that was done earlier.
Defan shook his head strongly. She slowly cleaned the lipstick on Disha's face. After that, Defan did not forget to put Disha's clothes back on. He was really like a criminal who cleaned up the evidence of crime neatly.
"It." Defan grunts in relief. He immediately cleaned himself into the bathroom.
After the shower, Defan chose to sleep on the sofa. When he fell down, he fell asleep. The intimate activities he did earlier, made him able to fall asleep very soundly after a long time.
The next day, Disha becomes the first person to wake up. She immediately grimaced in pain from feeling pain in her intimate organs.
"Aaw... Why is it so painful?" Disha held her vital instrument. He changed his position to sit.
In addition to pain in the lower organs, Disha also felt his head dizzy. He's trying to remember what happened last night. But it can't.
Disha shifted to the end of the bed. He looked at Defan who was still asleep.
"Toy!" call Disha. Defan is not flinching.
"Letoy!" Disha called out for the second time. Defan is not awake yet.
"Toy!" Disha finally threw a pillow at Defan's face. The man woke up. Defan looked like a dazed person. He spread his eyes around. Until Disha becomes the center of attention.
Defan stopped staring at Disha. He is ready to act. A convincing reason has been compiled as a scenario.
"What happened last night?" ask Disha.
"You're drunk." Defan answered briefly.
"I mean, what happens when I'm drunk?"
"Strange as usual. This time it was more useful. You're busy playing in the bathroom sink faucet. Just look at the lipstick on your face gone." That's the reason Defan has prepared.
"really?" Disha held her face. He wanted to quickly look in the mirror. But as she moved, Disha again felt pain in her vitals.
"But, Toy. Why is my baby sick?" said Disha. Automatic round eyes Defan.