OJO NGONO MAS

Morning Horny

Morning brings the atmosphere of flying into the wild with the wings of the heart flapping to and fro. Love and logic are connected to the universe. Morning is beautiful. Fresh air, the sun hits the pores and warm living joints greet.

The two men of different kinds still coiled in the warm embrace of love. Hugging each other and leaning against the chest. Regular breath rhythmically peaceful canticle heaven. Seems not to want to be separated even in the eyes.

But it all ended with a knock on the door that forced the eyes to wake up. Spoiled writhing interrupted the deafening loud sound.

"Mr Lucky, in an hour we have to leave" Beni exclaimed from outside the room. Patiently waiting for his master to wake up from an hour ago.

Sri opened her eyes hearing Beni's voice. He shook Lucky's chest to wake her up.

"Mas.. Mases.. Wake up"

Lucky squirms lazily because he is distracted. Open your eyes and squint them. Look at Sri's face under her chin. Smiling sweetly with his pillow face.

"Morning still, baby. I'm still sleepy" lazily, Lucky hugged Sri again.

Tok.dok..

"Master, I'm waiting in the lobby" Beni exclaimed again.

"That's mas. Mr. Beni was waiting" Sri again shook her husband's body.

"Amhkk.. Ck.. just interrupt!"

Lucky got upset and got out of bed. Grabbing her shorts strewn across the floor. Wear it lazily and walk to the door and open it.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya looked at beni lazily.

Beni is nervous to see Lucky's messy state. Her hair was still disheveled and only wore a boxer.

"Sorry to disturb you. I just reminded. We have to leave in an hour"

"Akkhh.. Go Ben. It's still morning" Lucky rubbed his face.

"Good sir. I'll just wait in the lobby"

"Hmm" Lucky closed the door.

Beni was only dumbstruck in front of the door that was tightly closed again. Lucky's word is still morning? it's seven o'clock. One more hour should be meeting with investors. But his master is still disheveled.

"See very tired. Must be late until morning" murmured Beni.

Beni sighed and shook his head. Lucky is always ready. Time discipline that cannot be bargained for. But the business of Sri, Lucky always buy time to be able to be longer with his wife. Beni relented. Go away from Lucky's room. He waited for an hour at the door of the room without success.

Lucky returned the basket and hugged Sri tightly. Throwing his face on his wife's plain chest. Feel the warmth that is always in the dream.

"Mase.ntar was late" Sri held Lucky's head and slightly pushed him.

"Hmm. leave it alone. I still miss you, Sri" Rengek Lucky stared spoiled.

"Kangens? lha wong one maleman we're here, mas. Cook it up?"

"Hmm. I don't know. But kangen continues"

Lucky forced his face closer to Sri's chest. Peeling that springy mountain hemisphere. Sri giggled with keelian. Gutting and pushing Lucky's shoulder.

"Mas, aren't you satisfied?" rengek Sri asked Lucky to stop.

"Hm.. Morning horny, baby. uh.."

"Hihiii..morning horny what is Mase? the term nyeleneh" Sri giggled amusedly with the term mentioned Lucky.

Lucky pulled out the blanket. Pull the boxer down. Until his baseball bat shakes upright and throbbing. Sri merona's cheeks. Shame to see Lucky's mischief.

"It's honey. Morning horny's. It's tense" he whispered.

"Dishish.. Mase pervert!" Sri hits Lucky's chest gnawed. His face was red like a boiled crab. Lucky just chuckled happily.

He did it all night until he gave up. But Lucky is still raining down on him with the spirit of four-five. And this morning, still asking for morning horny rations.

Lucky pulls Sri's hand towards her groin. The tiny hand touched a baseball bat that was already feeling warm and throbbing. Still Sri was embarrassed when her husband was perverted in intimacy. Blushed in shame but glanced at the club as big as the baby's hand.

"Remasual, baby. With this" whispered the sensual Lucky with a flirtatious blink of an eye. Rubbing Sri's lips gently.

"But. later Mase is late"

Sri according. Close his face and kiss the head of the warm mushroom. Lucky growled as soon as Sri stuck out her tongue soaked the mushroom head gently. Ask for more in depth. He wanted the sweet little mouth of his wife.

Still don't fit. Only half can enter. While sorting the base and smuggling the end of the mushroom head that expands perfectly.

Lucky gasps and pulls Sri's hair in order to see clearly how the tiny mouth works. Biting her lips felt a sense of joy without Tara. Warmly enveloped his big baseball bat. Sometimes pressing Sri's head for a little while. Making Sri choke as a result of her throat gagged large and warm objects.

Impatiently Lucky pulled and raised Sri's hip on it. Put that beautiful round butt in front of her face. A beautiful view in front of his nose. Inhaling the intoxicating scent there.

Opening the meat with his two thumbs. Featuring a beautifully twitched pinky hallway. A little reddened by what he did last night. Sri whimpered to feel Lucky's breath sweeping through his core. Closing her eyes felt an amused sensation because the core part was intensely viewed by her husband.

Sri gasped and groaned long when she felt a rough and warm tongue burst in. Absorb any parts that start getting wet. Can't stand being treated so graciously. Lucky did not get tired of sipping on the healthy nutrients that his wife spilled.

Sucking strong small nut that tightens and slightly vibrates. Sri kelojotan felt the agile tongue tickle the sensitive part.

"Maaassee. uuggh.."

Lucky is getting stronger. Excited to make Sri surrender. Put one finger in the warm hallway. Move back gently.

Sri was again busy with a sturdy trunk pointing in front of him. Sorting and caressing with his tongue. Put another in the warm of her tiny mouth.

"Aackhh.."

Sri was suffocated when Lucky took off his mouth. Lowering his butt felt lost. Makes Lucky smile because his wife feels addicted. Pushing Sri's buttocks down. Sri crawled up to her back, until her butt was right on top of that dashing baseball bat.

Lucky's plan guides his sturdy trunk just below the heart of his wife's favor. Swiping on a tempting slippery surface. Slowly lower Sri's butt. Until the trunk was swallowed entirely into the innermost part of his wife's core. Sri looked up and rested on Lucky's knee. Awaiting the core events of their hot game.

"Eukkhmm.."

"Dangh.."

Both groaned hoarsely when everything was swallowed in. Lucky stuck his head with a pillow a little high. Staring at the core Sri clamped a big and fat stick that was ready to attack.

"Move, my wife.." Lucky growled in a low voice. Resist the turmoil that is blowing.

Sri started moving down. Swallowing and spewing out that fat stick repeatedly. What a beautiful sight to watch that round butt swallow and squeeze hers.

"Oowwhh, this is so beautiful dear" Lucky growled with a hunting breath.

Lucky squeezes his wife's buttocks in a fit of rage. Helps to lower Sri's hips by raising her tempo. Sri looked back. Staring at Lucky's netra sayu who was looking at the core swallowed a large caterpillar that was churning in a warm, biting valley.

"Mass son. umm"

Sri bit her lip. Feeling an addictive distress. Lucky turned his eyes to look me in his wife's eyes. Frowning in seeing the charm of Sri's spoiled face. His love has multiplied many times.

Raise the tempo. Increasing the spirit of hearing the spoiled rachauan Sri. Drenched in sweat all over their bodies. Sri crept tightly onto Lucky's thigh. Unable to receive a sharp blow until stuck in the most beautiful deep.

Lucky stopped for a moment. Wake up from the fall. Move to the edge of the bed by carrying Sri's body in his arms, without releasing their union. Bringing Sri to the front of the large mirror to the right of the room wall. Put Sri down in front of the mirror. Peeping on Sri's shoulders and neck was excited.

"Look ahead baby" he whispered.

Sri could see the innocent bodies of the two of them still united. Lucky is still counting*lati his back. The incredible sensi Sri. Slowly Lucky moved behind him. Slowly but surely. Sri bounces her chest forward. Lucky grabs her pinky peak and pulls gently. Memi**n small while continuing to hit Sri.

"Glass. ahh.. Sri mauu.." Sri's breath was wheezing.

"You want what, baby? hmm?"

"Aahgg.." chuckle Sri loudly.

Looking at each other in the mirror. Arousing passionate excitement. Blaspheme deeper with the rhythm of shahdu. Lucky collects Sri's hair and pulls it into one.

Like riding a mare that always makes her love drunk. Sri's body shook holding a stomp behind her.

The sound of unification echoed filled the luxurious room. Hard to hear with the village**n heavy breathing and screeches of his wife.

"Sri, aahh. It's very delicious, baby.."

"Yeahh. maseee.. ayooo.."

"Yaaa dear. together. uuhhmm.."

The louder the sound of the unification. Beautiful rhythmic further adds energy to achieve perfect release. Both are twitching with deep puffs. Fulfill the warmth that is crowded by the honey of love. Floundering kenikm.

Crashing on the floor with a breath. Limp lay with a friendly hug. Lucky kisses his wife with love. Thank them for all the feelings they have achieved. Hopefully a photocopy of him will soon be printed in his wife's womb.