
Ghaisan rudely opened the door of his room. Then saw the eloquent Dinara sitting at his study table and making a video call with some friends.
Hearing the door open violently Dinara immediately turned her head and saw her husband enter.
He was suddenly not feeling well, because his task with friends had not been completed. She promised to serve her husband while she was in this house. In her room as a girl.
Ghaisan approached his wife, leaned against the table and looked at Dinara. He was not seen on the video call. Ghaisan then took one of the books and a pen, and he wrote something down.
Not finished?
Dinara nodded small.
Still long?
Dinara nodded again, making a 30 figure move using the finger of his right hand.
And seeing that Ghaisan wastes his rough breathing, but he hastily returned but his wife is still busy by herself.
As Ghaisan wanted to leave, Dinara held his hand. Ask Ghaisan to stay.
Dinara then wrote something that made her husband's face happy.
You can touch me, but don't be seen on camera.
The grin of Ghaisan's grin appears, his wife always gives him new fantasies in making love, making him love more deeply.
Dinara then changed the position of the camera, until it only caught his head up to his shoulders. While from the chest down, everything is closed and safe for the husband to touch.
Dinara resumed his discussions with his three other friends. Sometimes Dinara spoke his opinion.
Until finally he bit his lower lip when Ghaisan asked him to sit on the end of the chair and opened his legs wide, while the tongue of the husband began to surf down there.
Sometimes Dinara voiced Emmh, as if thinking, even though he was enjoying the tongue game of the husband.
"Nara, we'd better see the assistant professor tomorrow before we go for a survey."
"Emh Yes well, just record the points so that we do not forget." replied Dinara with a delicious moan that was held back.
Until somehow in the last minute Dinara stiffened, he even gripped the edge of the table so firmly as the wave of pleasure approached him.
End with a breath that sounds heavy.
"Nara, like it's too late at night, we're finally here today."
"I'm fine, see you tomorrow" replied Nara.
All her friends already know if Dinara is married and now 3 months pregnant.
Dinara turned off the phone and looked at her husband who was still standing in front of her.
"Abang, how come I get out anyway, will I go home hold it just, not until entering."
"But good, right?"
Dinara throttled, the matter should not be asked, of course the answer is ita.
Ghaisan got up, he took his wife and made her sit at the study table.
"Now it's my dear's turn to make my brother happy."
"As you wish baby," replied the spoiled Dinara, she immediately opened her legs wide giving her husband access to the weapon to drown. Until finally both Dinara and Ghaisan gaping to feel the pleasure together.
With that standing position, Ghaisan continued to pump his wife with a slow tempo, not wanting to hurt but still giving pleasure, he also slightly lowered his head and reached the original moving chest. Until the tip goes all in the mouth.
Dessah Dinara can no longer be arrested.