Marrying the Candidate Sister of the House

Marrying the Candidate Sister of the House
Hot Games



Bianca laughed as Daniel raised her body to the table. He was really only intent on teasing and joking, but Daniel took it so seriously that now the boy's hand had entered into his dress from the bottom of his body.


"Hey, ticklish. Stop that!" bianca said while trying to get rid of the naughty hands.


"No want! You started it!" exclaim Daniel. Next to his hand supported his wife's back, while the other hand began to fumble.


"Ah, stop," complained Bianca with a severed breath. The reason is, now the hand of the husband has touched directly on the surface that began to moist.


"Don't refuse, you like it" Daniel said with a smile. He felt a positive response from Bianca's body, though many times the woman tried to resist.


"Hmm." Bianca moaning. The naughty fingers made it difficult for him to catch his breath.


Bianca's entire body was like an electric current, each nerve was interconnected and made the woman's hand grip her husband's shoulders firmly.


"Mm." Mmm." Bianca closed her eyes. He shook his head slowly as Daniel's fingers played softly to open the way.


"You are ready" whispered Daniel. He pulled out his hand and took the time to make sure the door was properly locked.


On his return, Daniel put away various papers and documents and a laptop on the table. He broke Bianca's body and pulled a thin piece of cloth that blocked her path to the paradise of pleasure.


Bianca surrender. She was already wet by her husband, if it was stopped just like that, it must be very unpleasant.


Daniel's two hands open some buttons on the top of Bianca's dress. It kisses, licks, and ****** two dense, chewy textured objects waving in front of its eyes.


Bianca is getting worse. His hand re*mas Daniel's hair while biting his lips.


After being content to play around at the top, Daniel's lips dropped. Now her hands began to raise the tip of the dress until the best place began to look so beautiful and seductive.


"Don't, please!" Bianca pleads. He's been played long enough, he wants to finish it quickly. But Daniel seemed to enjoy it longer.


"Hold on," said Daniel.


The boy drew his face closer, feeling a scent that so captivated his sense of smell. As a wife, Bianca is indeed very good at caring for the best part, not only paying attention to appearance, but also every detail in her body.


Starting with a kiss, Daniel continues the action. The more Bianca reacted, the more Daniel liked her.


Bianca has seen the qualks. Sounding from his breathing that began to heavy and sweat on his forehead, Daniel also felt unbearable.


"Come here." Daniel helps Bianca sit up, shifting her body to be right on the edge of the table.


Bianca smiled happily, now it's her turn.


"Aren't you tired of playing me?" ask Bianca.


"You like it, right?"


Both of Bianca's hands quickly opened her belt and her husband's trousers. Their lips intertwined, while Bianca's hands began to caress long tensed objects under her husband's body. It starts with a slow movement, then gets faster and more intense.


"Stop!" daniel's complaining.


"You like it!" exciting Bianca. Is it only Daniel who can play? He can do it too.


"No, I prefer it this way" Daniel said, shaking Bianca's hand.


Daniel immediately planted his wand until Bianca let out a small scream. The two began to move in rhythm, making the workbench squeak because the legs of the table collided with the marble floor.


Bianca's back bent backward, while Daniel's hand tried to hold her back.


Unsatisfied with one position, Daniel holds Bianca's body and carries her onto the sofa without taking off their love rope.


Luckily, they were in a room on the fifteenth floor. With glass surrounding the room, Daniel and Bianca were not worried because the distance between the buildings was quite far. After all no one would intentionally peek at them through long-distance binoculars.


After five minutes of play, the two had reached the top and were lying limp on the sofa. Daniel got up and tidied up his clothes, he took a blanket and covered his wife's body that had been weak.


"Rest me, I'll take care of everything" whispered Daniel.


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