
"Emm," the strange sound was unable to hold Lisha, as Ansel began to v*mas both of his weapons so anxiously.
Ansel smiled triumphantly, watching the opponent respond and enjoying what he was now doing.
Previously, Ansel was a CEO who was so friendly, kind, patient, and loving. Love that claps one hand, is able to transform it to one hundred and ninety degrees. Now, Ansel has turned into a CEO who knows cruel and arrogant.
Although its nature has changed so much, only one thing Ansel could not change until now. That is, he who is not able to beat alcohol. Just a sip of alcohol he consumed. Then, he would instantly be unconscious. Just like what happened to him now, he lost consciousness, to the point of becoming a high-level hallucinating person.
At this time, Ansel took off Lisha's bra strap, then threw the glasses-shaped dal*man in any direction. Up to both of them were synthetic, dense, and large, standing upright against Ansel. Make a long-haired man who is still tied neatly, impatient to play and also make out.
"Gr ...." The strange gelenyar was back Lisha felt, making the flowers in his heart continue to bloom.
"Tonight, you will be all mine" whispered Ansel affectionately in Lisha's ear. Lisha still closed her mouth tightly, she just nodded her head to say Ansel's words, Lisha still did not want to open her mouth and make her erotic voice come out more and more.
"Take it out, don't get arrested, honey." Ansel stared at Lisha at a glance, then refocused on one of Lisha's chocochips. Ansel Kissing, Mel*mat, even a little bit*git is soft.
"Ahh, amused ...." Lisha's frown eluded Ansel's play which made her float in the air.
If Lisha goes home, Ansel will come forward. Ansel returned to play in two gundukkan Lisha which made him not satisfied to enjoy. While Lisha continued to mumble incoherently, making Ansel even more excited.
Now, Ansel lowered one of his hands, inserted the cursed hand into a CD that was still attached to the lower part of Lisha's sensitive body.
"Ahhh, A-hansel ...." Erang Lisha shook her head as Ansel's curse hand rubbed the sensitive part slowly.
Lisha gripped her blanket when one of Ansel's fingers tried to break through her burrow.
"A-ansel, le-release ... Ahh, arihe ...." Lisha hissed incoherently.
Ansel did not care, his finger continued to roam down there, while his mouth did not stop playing on Lisha's two chocochips.
"What is this, yes, God. Why is my body even enjoying this depraved man's game. Please assure me that I do not love her, please, I do not want to love her. Please let me hate it, God, please ...." Lisha said in her heart, she hated herself so much that she was now even lulled into the game that Ansel did. This is how adults reach the top in love. What Lisha now feels, is really love or just n*fsu alone.
Want love or n*fsu alone, Lisha no longer cares. He only needed to do this for the life of the Mother. Lisha is ready whatever punishment or karma she will get later, Lisha willingly and sincerely runs it all.
"Aaaaakhs!" Lisha covered her face with both palms, herself ashamed of what had just happened to her body. Lisha's body grazed violently, her breathing roar growing more and more irregular. This was the first time Lisha felt such a strange thing as well as a relief earlier. Ansel managed to make him weak helpless after reaching the top, just by playing Ansel's finger.
Ansel lowered Lisha's hands, then wiped away the sweat that flooded the forehead, then kissed Lisha's forehead with love and tenderness.
Lisha looked at Ansel with endless tears. If Ansel realized that he was Lisha, not Lona as he was hallucinating, then Ansel might drag him down, torture, and possibly even kill himself.
"I can't stand it, Ansel. I'm gonna do it right away." Pinta Lisha with sparkling eyes and stingy breath.