
"I can't stand it, Ansel. I'm gonna do it right away." Pinta Lisha with sparkling eyes and stingy breath.
"All right, Lona dear." Ansel returned a soft kiss on Lisha's lips at a glance. After that, Ansel began to stand up to release all the complete threads attached to his body.
Lisha turned her eyes—kala Ansel opened the last cloth that wrapped her junior. Lisha is seen trying to catch her breath to prepare herself so as not to be too nervous and tense. But still Lisha felt very tense, especially when looking at the junior Ansel who had stood perfectly and was much larger in size— than Lisha had previously seen.
Lisha's heart was pounding even more, as Ansel regained his support. Before aiming his combat-ready weapon, Ansel gently stroked Lisha's jaw, wiping the loyal sweat pouring out there.
"Lona, I love you so much. After this, stay by my side." Ansel's words made Lisha nod her head quickly. Ansel smiled looking so happy, then started pointing his gun down there.
"Ahh, ah, A-Ansel ...." Des*h Lisha was ungodly, as Ansel wiped Lisha's core with his powerful and hard weapon.
Feeling quite sorry for Lisha at the same time, Ansel began to insert his weapon so slowly because of Lisha's very narrow core.
"Aackhh! Sa-kitt!" Shouted Lisha closed her eyes and gripped the blanket so tightly, in order to channel the feeling of warmth, pain, itching, and pain that is so terrible now Lisha felt.
"Pe-lan-panel ... Aakhsh ...." Erang Lisha again as Ansel continued to push as hard as he could.
"B***! Why so narrow, Lona? Did Devan never touch you, ahh ...." Ansel asked as he continued trying to break through Lisha's extremely narrow core. (Lona and Devan are the Husband and Wife couple in Author's novel 'My boy Canduku' for those of you who want to know how good Ansel was in the past, please read the novel first, ya🙌😉)
Ansel manatap could not bear Lisha who was now in pain, but it could not be the thing that had been halfway through this he stopped. Until finally, Ansle still chose to continue.
Ansel grabbed Lisha's arm which grabbed the blanket. Turning the hand into a palm, then grasping Lisha's palm.
Lisha who was getting more pain immediately returned Ansel's hand, until the two grasped each other so tightly.
Clasping each other, Ansel stamped his weapon at Lisha's core. Until the third blow, Ansel finally managed to frown on the sanctity of a Lisha.
Lisha let out a strong scream without her being able to bear, a circle of tears kept flowing profusely. "Lord, I've given the most precious crown of my life to a man who loves me nothing. But, I'm sincere about my mother's recovery. For that, please don't break my heart, let my mother heal. Just take my life if you want me to take his place. Please give me your toughest ordeal, as long as you heal my mother, then I can do whatever it is ...." Inner Lisha with a barrage of tears flowing nonstop.
A stream of fresh blood landed on the mattress, proving that Ansel had managed to scowl the most precious thing in Lisha's life.
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