Seductive Mature Woman

CHAPTER 67 - Getting Angry Continues

Davin immediately finished his breakfast, rather than dizzy thinking about the company of in-laws, he preferred to drink milk first. Milk from direct source.

By playing her tongue in the watermelon, Davin managed to make Viona squirm on her lap.

"Uh Viin."

Davin's tongue-in-cheek game grew, sucking and mercilessly devouring it, until the two mounds were wet with their own salivaries. While Viona continues to swipe her burrow with the core of the husband that has hardened behind the pants.

"Vin, I want to."

"You what?" davin asked teasingly, he had managed to make Viona not wear a single thread on her lap.

"You are," replied Viona also by taking out the husband's weapon and immediately uniting it.

"Uh," both of them bellowed when the union was perfect, sinking and feeling warm.

"Driving me crazy Mommy."

"As you wish Dad."

Afterwards Viona began to pump herself, even directing one of her chest to enter the mouth of the husband.

On that dining table chair they fucked hot. Mutually rumbling and exchanging favors.

"Don't break Mom's chair."

"So how? I can't slow down."

Davin carried the wife without letting go of the union, they moved to the sofa in the living room. But now Viona is on top, but Davin is taking over the game.

Until finally they both shed warm lava in the deepest union.

"Ahgt," said Davin.

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Days pass.

It was time for Davin to take the national exam. It's a little dizzy because from last night Viona kept getting angry at him.

Even he doesn't suckle before bed, evil at all, right?

And Davin just nodded even though he was still sad.

"Did a fight with Vio's mom?"

"No."

"Then?"

"Vioku didn't give me milk," Davin replied with a sad face. And Dinara also pity on that. The milk thing alone her brother is stingy.

"Maybe hurry to the office, so Vio didn't give you the milk" Dinara replied, guessing. Maybe making milk will take a lot of time, while Viona must rush to the office.

"No, Vioku gave me milk last night."

"Yes, I'll make it myself."

"Make it yourself?" davin repeated, at once he realized, if he had wrongly invited people to talk. Talking about his wife's milk to Dinara.

"Ah yes, I will make my own," Davin replied clumsily and Dinara nodded her head with a smile.

Fortunately Dinara did not realize it, inner Davin.

At 11 noon Davin had returned to the apartment, Viona was still here because Viona was not every day to the office.

First entering, Davin was immediately greeted with a sharp gaze of the wife.

"still angry? yes, I took off my socks outside" Davin said.

Yesterday Viona scolded her because Davin carelessly put on clothes and dirty things, while Viona's smell grew sharper and easily nauseous.

"Now, hug dong as welcome."

"No way, Daddy took a shower, just hugged mommy, took a bath with mommy soap, don't use Daddy's soap, mommy doesn't like Daddy's soap smell," Viona's nagging at length. He even walked first into the house to put some distance between him and Davin.

"Temenin yuk the bath?"

"No want! shower yourself."

Davin resigned.