MY HELPER PASSION

MY HELPER PASSION
THE GP 21



DUARRSTN ..


The sound of lightning still continued to strike. Izza could only close his eyes and bite his lower lip to hold back his fear. His hands continued to claw at the end of the clothes he was wearing.


Deon looked at Izza's face from the side as the woman was hit by the light emanating from the lightning. He looked at the face long enough and somehow the feeling of wanting to do something with the woman continued to rage.


Izza twin mountain that was attached to his body made his important assets stand up even more. And just looking at Izza like this alone had made him get back up and stand up.


Izza realized that the man sitting next to her was watching her. He turned his head and saw the man looking at him with a difficult look. Then a flash of lightning radiated light illuminated their faces. Day ..


The cup!


Deon held onto Izza's cheek and landed his kiss on the woman's lips.


Both Izza's eyeballs reflex wide. Izza gasped for the kiss of the man he liked during his stay in the house.


Deon rubbed Izza's lips which felt very soft using her thumb. He didn't want to stop there. Because he also could not resist his desire that had been stifled.


Without saying anything, the man grabbed Izza by the nape and kissed her back and also frowned her lips with Izza's lips. He kissed Izza's lips slowly following the thundering torrential rain.


Deon then pulled Izza's hips to close their seats which were once a inch apart. Now the man can no longer prevent his desire to kiss his maid.


What Deon did to the woman was absolutely no rejection. Izza warmly welcomes Deon's kiss and begins to compensate for the man's game.


Deon pulled Izza's hand and held the woman's hand against her neck. While his hands he circled around Izza's waist. And not long after that his hands started to move wildly.


"Mhh .." Izza began to make a sigh as Deon groped and crushed his twin mountains.


Then he took the initiative and retaliated by fingering the man's precious assets which turned out to have hardened behind his pants.


Deon reflexively released the link of his lips. He stared at Izza's face which was hit by a flash of lightning with a look of disbelief.


The woman thinks Deon's gonna be pissed. But he was wrong. Deon pulled out his hand and he put it in the area again. He even asked that his hand not only feel, but also in remmas.


Izza looks like she wants to say something but her lips are gloriously turned back by Deon.


Not wanting to stop there, Deon went down to kiss Izza by the neck and stopped at the twin mountain ridges. He pulled Izza's shirt up to Izza's chest half-open. He smelled a special smell from there.


Then Deon diverted the hands of Izza who was remmashing his precious assets. He took the bird out of the cage without lowering his pants, and pulled Izza's hand again to do what he wanted and Izza understood his point.


After that, Deon opened and took out the twin mountain Izza from the woman's braa cup. Without thinking it turns out the size exceeds the perkirannya. Without a second thought, he turned into the mountain.


"Mah .." Izza let out another sigh when Deon bit his mountain boba.


Izza continued to let out a sigh while playing the male bird.


Deon looked up his head and straightened his body when he was almost at the height of the release. Moments later Izza stopped the movement of her hand when she felt a liquid shoot out and wet her hand.


"Mayhhh .." Deon dropped his body back and lay on the bed as he reached his peak.


The man was relieved to take out the one he had withstood earlier.


Izza doesn't know what to say now that the game is over. Deon put his bird back in his pants. Then he is seen throwing a smile at Izza. Stretched out one hand and patted the mattress next to her, as a sign asking that Izza sleep next to her and her arm as the woman's cushion.


Izza also according. He laid down his body and used Deon's arm as a cushion. He lay down in a sideways position. Then Deon hugged Izza's body.


Not long after that hand that man wore to hug his body, turned to infiltrate into his braa cup. Without feeling guilty, the man did so with a smile on his lips. Before he closed his sleeping eyes.


The warmth of Deon's breath that slammed into Izza's face. Izza stared at Deon's face in a close enough distance for even a few miles. He still did not expect that he was currently doing something that he thought was impossible with Deon. The young man she liked.


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