Seductive Mature Woman

CHAPTER 107 - Dear Fond

"Who's Bang?" dinara asked when her husband had returned and closed the door to their room.

"It doesn't matter" Ghasian replied. He spoke but sounded cold in Nara's ears.

Making Nara look down feel bad, like there was a tight question. Moreover, they just warmed each other but now her husband returned cold.

Surely Ghaisan's brother still remembers Vio's mother. Inner nara.

His glum face was clearly visible in Ghaisan's eyes. He also approached his wife who was still lying on the bed, still languishing and hiding behind a blanket.

"Why is your face like that?"

Dinara shook his head slowly.

"Say there's What? I'm not a fortune teller who can guess your heart."

Dinara throttled, sad to feel angry.

"Why crying? I was wrong What?" ask Ghaisan again, who became confused himself. He then went into the blanket and hugged the wife's body tightly.

"Hey what's up? tell me," said Ghaisan again, continuing to ask curiously.

"The evil thing."

"Evil why? does it still hurt?"

"Ah, don't hold it."

"Why?"

"Gli."

"Why evil brother?"

"Abang spoke to Nara very cold, like not dear," said Dinara, with a voice that seemed to want to cry.

"Gosh, what do I think. I'm talking like this, not that I'm not loving."

"Are you loving Nara?"

Ghaisan nodded, whether or not that love had appeared yet yet yet yet he was already very comfortable with this little brat. Moreover, Nara's touch made it can not be far away. Want to continue and enjoy the beautiful paradise of the world.

"Don't lie."

"What if I'm honest?"

"Kiss me first, it'll fit you first I started."

Hearing Ghaisan make a smile, Dinara was completely innocent and adorable.

"Before we kiss before we eat first huh? I don't want you to be sick, while the night is still long." said Ghaisan with a seductive voice, one hand even back tickling liang Nara hinhga this woman wriggling feels good.

His legs stiffened so that the sensation he could not bear.

"Ah."

"Nara, don't sigh now, just later."

"Then keep your brother's hand away, don't play around there."

"But brother also wants again, again yes, it's just been eating."

Dinara.

A signal that was immediately welcomed by Ghaisan, he gradually oppressed the wife and began to meet the two cores, introductions first before entering.

Dinara repeatedly sighed as her two watermelons were enjoyed by her husband. He even clutched Ghaisan's hair, channeling a stirring desire.

"Abang," Nara shrieked as Ghaisan began to pull himself together, drowning his weapon in the burrow. Then move slowly back and forth in an orderly fashion.

Ah Nara, the Ghaisan.

He continued to move his hips more and more quickly, until somehow the lava spurted simultaneously and Ghaisan pressed him deeper. Separating intoxicating twitching.

"It's like this no longer questioned about honey, of course I love you very much," said Ghaisan, he still hides Nara has not even let go.

"But his brother doesn't talk cold that way, I don't like."

"Yes, every time I talk I'll always hug you to feel warm."

Dinara smiled, biting her lower lip feeling embarrassed. It turns out that Ghaisan can also do it.