
Regan carrying the body of his wife ala bridal style, the man was impatient to go back to doing a hot struggle after pausing a few hours for dinner. How tormented Regan, the heart's intention to want a second honeymoon. But Yona instead gets her moon guest who is very stifling for the man.
Without waiting any longer, Regan lowered his wife's body gently on the bed. The man began to carry out his actions, an activity he had been waiting for for six days.
Sweat sweat soaked the two people who were drunk with love, their breathing roared, in tandem with their love movements tonight. The sound of river water pounding, and also the night wind blowing increasingly makes their heat rhythm heated up. The eyes of both are being engulfed by the sparks of love that will not be extinguished for tonight.
It's been two hot fights, but it's still not enough for Regan and Yona. They seem to enjoy every sensation of romance mixed with the enjoyment of the world they have never felt before.
“Argh .. Darling,” sighs Yona with shiny eyes full of enjoyment that is second to none for them.
“Iya Darling, say my name. I belong .. muhh, ahh ...” sigh Regan with her manhood that is now moving very smoothly in the pleasure center of Yona.
Their bodies hugged each other, their lips clenched, smacking each other, enjoying the happy feeling that now surrounded their hearts. It felt like second to none, the feelings that were present were like the perfectors of their lives. Dream marriage, a happy household, and the presence of children they so desire.
“It ... very delicious, dear,” said Yona on the sidelines of the pleasure of Regan's clashing masculinity movement, barging in and out of her pleasure hole.
Regan smacked Yona's neck, giving the woman some possession marks on her neck. This pleasure, love, and happiness merge into a unity of both. The sound of the wind colliding with the sound of the waves seems like a melody that adds romantic atmosphere to both of them.
“Ahhh Darling, you are very warm, narrow, and also .. intoxicating,” whispered Regan in Yona's ear to make Yona's face flushed red in embarrassment to hear vulgar words coming out of her husband's mouth.
For Regan, nothing has changed at all. Although Yona's pleasure center has given birth to two of her heroes. But it still feels very intoxicating and suffers the center of ownership so great. Regan to the confusion, very opium will taste.
“Regan, emh .. akuhhh, yours is entirely. I can't stand it,” worries Yona who has lost control over her.
It's a pleasure, a pleasure that Yona might not be able to explain in words. This sense of awakening coupled with the rhythm of Regan's movement that is getting faster. Regan moves her hips, goes up and down the weight until it makes Yona moan pleasure.
“I want to kelu .. ar,” said Regan on the sidelines of the pleasure he felt.
“I reached the climax, I did not ta.. han,” great-grandson Yona, hugging tightly the body of her husband.
Both of them have reached the climax for the third time tonight. They were so brutal, they seemed to want to go back to feeling the heaven of the world until countless hours into the morning. Regan's body collapses over Yona's body after her manhood vents the seeds of love inside Yona's.
Regan kisses Yona's forehead, then descends into Yona's beautiful eyes.
“I love you, I love you so much,” said Regan kissed Yona's lips lovingly which now fills the whole niche of Regan's heart to the point of not having any leftover for another woman.
“I also love you very much, My husband,” replied Yona curling her lips, smiling.
Regan shifted her body, the man stared at Yona's innocent body which was now beside him. The man looked at a beauty he had never seen before. Clean white skin, supple breasts and fit in his hands, and pu-ting pink light makes the mound of meat look voluptuous in his eyes.
Regan's face approached, smacking the pu-ting Yona, playing it softly until the woman groaned full of enjoyment. It seems, the turmoil of the romance inside Regan has not been channeled. The feeling kept on burning in his heart. Regan still wants and wants to drown her center in Yona's body. Enjoy this moment, before they return to Indonesia and play the role of the best parents for both of their children.
“Emh ... Regan, don't start again,” scolds Yona as Regan plays her tongue in her now hardened pu-ting.
Regan shook her head, with one hand squeezing Yona's breasts.
“Why is this delicious,” said Regan with burning eyes will the turmoil of lust that he must complete.
Regan's eyes stared right at Yona's bead. “I want more, I still want to feel the warmth and pleasure while in you,” said Regan with her tongue pecking at Yona's cleavage.
“Honey,” watered Yona trying to neutralize her current heartbeat.
Regan's hand guided Yona's hand to the center of hers. “Look, he kept tense despite having entered you many times. You are too good not to feel anymore, dear,” said Regan so vulgar to make Yona face red.
The woman turned her face away, and Regan smiled gently.
“I love to see your face meet red, especially when we touch the climax. It's fun, it makes me happier to have you, ” whispered Regan with her mischievous hands playing pu-ting Yona, trying to provoke the passion of Yona who seems to be dying Yona redam earlier.
Damnit damnit! Regan makes me shiver like demon possessed!
The woman immediately bit her lower lip, damn how shameful Yona was caught withholding the desire that had always been screaming asking to be satisfied.
“Don't bite her .. These lips, these breasts, and this essence of yours is mine,” said Regan touching Yona's lips, breasts, and femininity.
Yona closed her eyes, Regan's tongue movements on her twin mounds as if igniting embers of romance in her heart.
“Darling, I can't stand it. Enter me,” said Yona, melted the shame that now enveloped her.
A bright face with a happy twinkle was shown by Regan when Yona gave her the code to enter the woman. Regan quickly gets up, positioning herself to break into the pleasure pit of Yona, her beloved wife.
“Shy, stop!”
Yona's words made Regan look at his wife with his eyes squinted in wonder. Wasn't that woman the one who gave him permission to enter Yona's property? Why did Yona ask Regan to stop now? Or did Yona change her mind?
“Why?” ask Regan curiously.
“My stomach is heartburn, I can't take it anymore,” Yona replied pushing Regan's body away from her, no matter how Regan's face looks at the moment.
Yona immediately ran into the bathroom without caring about the disappointed facial expression that now touched Regan. Who cares, the call of nature has disrupted the heat of the two of them.
“Damn, you have not been lucky, son,” said Regan hit her manhood slowly which began to shrink, a sign that the heat turmoil inside Regan had subsided due to the call of nature.
Their second honeymoon vacation, will be spent by Regan and Yona to deepen their love and feelings both. After a long journey, and Yona's feelings are put to the test because of Regan who was on the verge of death. Love has finally proved everything. Love is able to turn what is impossible into possible.
What do you think of love and partner? Love is home, love is power, and love is a magnet. No matter how far apart we go, no matter how far we go, love acts as a magnet to attract each other to come back closer. Love will be a home for couples who love each other. No one can separate love from the capital of sincerity and holiness, only death as a gap in the world. And, the couple is our life partner, one for good.
“Honey? You sleeping?” yona asked as the woman was out of the bathroom.
“Hmm,” replied Regan lazy.
“I'm hungry, I want to eat,” Yona told her husband.
Regan turned her head towards Yona, the woman standing with her still innocent body. Regan swallowed her saliva deeply. The man got up.
“You hungry?” regan asked with a nod of his head from Yona.
“Iya, I'm hungry.” Yona sat on the edge of the rajang, looking at her husband who was now also staring at her beautiful face with a loving adoring look.
Regan pulls Yona's hand until the woman falls on it. Their faces were so close, Regan pulled the nape of Yona whispering something there.
“I'm hungry too, I want to feel you again. Again and again, for eternity.” Regan stroked his wife's face, then continued Yona's most thrilling sentence. “I love you, My wife,” whispered Regan would never get tired of saying that line to Yona.
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