My Poor Secretary's
The Part 86
...Anget-anget little, but still below 21 years please resign. Thank ye...
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The atmosphere in the room was hot, not because of the air outside. But because Danzel's body temperature tastes like it's boiling. The burly hand slowly raised the zipper, but his fingers were indeed mischievous touching Gwen's smooth back.
“Danzel, please stop, ticklish,” pinta Gwen. He felt something hard touching his ass. Old age plus ever have children make it not innocent anymore with this. From earlier his body wriggled against the sensation that would certainly revive his desire to make love.
Danzel did not heed the woman's request. He pulled out the half-hair covering Gwen's waist. Gives a kiss on that smooth skin and leaves a slight tingling sensation using his tongue.
The man deliberately breathed as close as possible, sweeping the skin of his woman's neck to brim. Wrap both hands around her hips so Gwen doesn't move away from her.
“Gwen, will you accept the seeds of life from me?” danzel asked in a whisper in her secretary's ear. Her voice sounded hoarse and sexy, her breathing was even very hot. He wanted something from the woman.
“Ma—you mean?” asked Gwen stammeringly. Damnit damnit! His body was so tense at the moment, wanting to get a release.
Danzel turned Gwen's body upside down, but still refused to put distance between her geoduck and the woman's. His right hand grabbed the chin of his secretary, directing the look of the two to collide with each other.
“Contain my son, Gwen.” Danzel did not ask for approval, but she begged the woman. This was the way he overcame for his parents to accept Gwen.
“Our relationship is too short, Danzel. I'm afraid we'll regret it someday if one doesn't feel right,” replied Gwen. It was not that he did not want to, but his heart had not fully accepted his superior.
“Not going. If I have a choice of heart, I never change.” Danzel continues to convince Gwen. His eyes really suck.
“Kita—” Gwen's lips have been silenced by Danzel with a hot kiss.
Danzel won't let her refuse. His muscular hands carry the woman to get out of the narrow room if used for making love.
Without letting go of her kiss, Danzel carried Gwen towards the soft, elegant sofa.
Danzel began to sip at Gwen's neck, playing her tongue around the sensitive area until the woman let out a sigh.
“Danzel ...,” call Gwen who is no longer able to refuse her man.
“Sht ...” Danzel placed her index finger on Gwen's lips to keep her still. She thought her woman would come out with a sentence to refuse.
“I'll play gently, Dear.” Slowly Danzel lowered the zipper that she had raised, making the upper area of her woman plastered in front of her.
Danzel's unblinking eyes saw a hemisphere that was so tempting. “Gwen, what's your size?” tanyakanya. His fingers gently stroked the chewy thing.
“Thirty-six C,” replied Gwen without shame.
“So big, and i love it.” Danzel complimented Gwen's great possessions and she loved it. Her lips kissed her female half.
Slowly Danzel breaks down Gwen's body on the sofa, and disarms the dress. Leave those expensive clothes on the floor.
Danzel kisses the lips, slowly descending to the neck and lastly on the sensitive area of the very soft lower area.
Danzel wanted to remove the last cloth that covered the area. But Gwen's hand prevented.
“Danzel, I'm shy, haven't shaved.” Gwen shook her head so that her man wouldn't continue the fun ritual.
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...Though I was diligent up, but who gave me a gift a little huaaaa .. whether I should stingy update rich others to be bribed using a lot of coffee let cepet up. Hicks ... hiks ......
