
Ica was sitting pensively on the sofa of the dressing room, to be honest she felt guilty for Zen for not being able to give what he was supposed to give. But the resentment in his heart was still mounting, what if the man continued to endure with his past? Then what should he do? Nothing but to get away from Zen's life.
From the beginning, he knew the risks of asking Zen for help. But, if the man threw it away after getting bored, what should he do? No one wants to marry a broken girl.
"I'm confused whether I should give it or not." Ica muttered, she was seen fondling the two stels of ill-gotten clothes in her hands.
"Which pink or blue?"
Until his choice fell into navy blue, which he bought at the mall with Hani at that time.
Ica wears her, does her hair a little, also wears red lipstick to make it look more voluptuous.
Zen came out of the bathroom with his disheveled face, besides failing to get the ration, he was also in the girl's silence, it made his mood fall apart.
But it was a few seconds before Zen saw Ica who had also just come out of the dressing room in a mini outfit.
Zen gulped his saliva with fatigue, in fact Ica's body always arouses passion to his maleness.
"God, what else is this ordeal.." Zen murmured while rubbing his rough face.
"Why stand there Dad? Not intending to come any closer?" Ica asked, the girl was already sitting casually by the side of the bed.
Ica deliberately flicked her mini clothes, displaying her smooth white thighs. Again Zen failed to focus and hit the locker room door, making Ica smile amusedly at the wrong Zen behavior.
Zen closed the door quite hard, besides being embarrassed he also could not bear to see the girl's seductive body.
"Damn it, hit the door again.." Rutuk Zen, his face flushed with embarrassment.
Zen immediately put on his sleeping pajamas, although hesitant to open the door because his embarrassment still dominates, but rather than staying overnight in the dressing room is not funny? As a result, he put aside his shame.
But, again Ica has not finished teasing her. The girl instead rubbed the body lotion on her body, making Zen sweat.
"Huhh hots..." He moved his hand, as if in this room it was hot, even though the AC was on.
"Daddy's face is red, why Dad?"
"E-not really, maybe your feelings just By. Why wear that shirt?" ask Zen without seeing Ica.
"Honey, not yet used when it is still new and good. Why is that why?"
"Son't.." Answer Zen briefly.
"Awww of Dad's illness.." Ica Ringis.
"Why By? Which one hurts, baby?" Zen dashed closer towards Ica with his worried expression.
"Can.." Ica said cheerfully, she held Zen's hand and pushed her up to the bed.
Ica crawled up Zen's body, overstimulating it to make Zen become evil.
"Why Dad? Daddy used to do this to me, right?"
"But baby, please don't do this.."
Ica started to misbehave, her hands started to feel something down there that felt stiffened behind her pants.
"Why Dad? Daddy can touch me as you like, and I can't?" Ica asked, complete with her flirtatious expression.
"N-not so dear, but the timing is not right.."
"Certainly? When is the right time, is it tonight?" Ica asked, the girl's hand moving rubbing the Daddy's firm jaw, making the man cold hot.
"Why are you being so aggressive?"
"So what do you want?"
"Play with me.."
"Huh, are you kidding me?" zen asked, the girl refused, but now she started?
"Okay, Daddy hope you won't regret waking up a sleeping lion."
"I know exactly what I'm doing and what the risks are." Ica replied confidently, the girl came down from Zen's body and pulled the man to a seat.
Ica's tiny hands move agilely opening one by one Zen pajama buttons, until they escape and throw them in any direction.
Ica also stripped her entire outfit, until both of her were equally innocent. Without further ado, Ica immediately attacked Zen's sexy lips wildly like Zen had always done to her.
Of course, Zen welcomed the attack with pleasure, he served the game Ica. He wanted to know, how much her maiden service was.
Ica took off Zen's lips, now that lips moved down, the target of Zen's sturdy neck. At first it only dipped, but over time it became a strong suction that left a reddish mark.
"Don't be too much By, tomorrow I'm going abroad."
"Then? All this time, I've never banned Daddy from making any red marks, but I just made him some Daddy's already banned?" Tanya Ica paused her activities for a moment.
"Be quiet, today is the day of vengeance. I'll make sure Daddy groans the whole game."
"Just do it, Daddy wants to know how much you can satisfy Daddy.."
Ica began to do whatever she could, armed with her experience while making love* with Zen, also from illegal videos on her phone, little by little she knew how to satisfy male desires.
Ica put a Zen weapon into her mouth, poking at it so soulfully that it made Zen close his eyes for a moment.
"Ahhh By.."
Ica smiled faintly as her mouth was full, but she liked the expression of her Daddy's ease.
"Here it is, Daddy will explode if you don't stop, baby.." Pinta Zen, Ica complies and releases the cucumber from her mouth.
"Daddy ran a marathon? Why is Daddy breathing so hard." Zen did not reply, he knew the girl was just teasing him.
Ica again climbed up Zen's body, occupying a Zen weapon that stood upright defiantly.
Ica pressed the object all the way into its narrow core.
"Babies.." Zen groaned as he felt his weapon being forcefully flipped by the girl's.
"Why Dad? Yummy?" Asked Ica ignorant, unfinished Zen with her scrumptious moans, the girl had already started moving up and down slowly.
Zen held onto his girl's waist, helping her to keep moving slowly, she could be outdone if the girl sped up her movements.
But Ica knows what Zen means, she wants Zen to admit defeat for his game. Ica sped up her movements to make Zen groan.
Byurr...
"Daddy? Daddy sleeping? Why sleep in the bathroom?"
Zen gawked, so it was all just a dream?
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wakaka, so keen to get to Zenπππ's dream