
Davin excited himself when he saw the futsal match, while Viona did not know how to enjoy it. Just look at some people fighting over one ball and then put it in the goal.
For Viona it was no exclamation.
"Well ads," complained Davin when the favorite comparison was given a commercial break.
But Viona smiled, She got up from her sleep and immediately sat on the lap of the husband, locking her husband with both feet.
"Hmm, what would Mommy do?" davin asked, complete with his eyes looking suspiciously at the wife, Davin shot for sure Viona wanted to invite him to do a no-no, anu-anu for example. Though only an hour ago they did a full unification of that favor.
"Daddy cheated."
"Why?"
"Daddy's ball ignored me, so ..."
"So what?" Ask Davin quickly.
"So, when the ad is like this my allotment," Viona replied with a flirtatious smile, she even fixed her seat so attached to her husband's body. Until Davin can feel the soft chest of the wife who is only wrapped in a thin tank top.
And Davin smiled widely, even a small ruckus coming out of his mouth.
"Well," Davin replied, he lowered a small rope of his wife's tank top, then took out one issue until it poked perfectly.
And Viona bit her lower lip as Davin began to approach the chest and then gave it a soft nod.
"Ah," sighs Viona.
The two of them continued to touch each other until finally the ads ran out and the match was back in the beginning. Viona immediately raised her husband's head, to let go of her breastfeeding.
"Ah mommy, I still want to."
"But the ad's over."
Without sin, Viona immediately came down from the lap of the husband, and again laid her body in its original place, making Davin gaping in disbelief.
"Evil" Davin complained, but Viona just chuckled.
"Bas on a bad cat!" davin again who still does not accept to be treated like this.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
"Not much apologies" Davin said, and Viona laughed. But the laughter soon disappeared when Davin suddenly put one hand in Viona's tank top, then rested in one of the chests.
"Let me watch television by playing this."
"Ah, it's up to Daddy. Mommy pasraaahh."
30 Minutes later the game was over, Davin's team won, but Viona instead of cheering he sighed, because Davin squinted his chest strongly when his team declared the win.
And his wife's sigh really disturbed Davin's hearing, because the voice spoiled Viona was able to wake something in her pants.
"Darling, my team won, what prize?" davin asked, he stroked the wife's chest as a code so that the gift was anu-anu.
And Viona seemed to think, giving gifts that would torment her husband with pleasure.
"I'll give Daddy a gift, but keep his hand off my chest."
Davin snorted, why his hands were told away, but he wanted them to get closer together.
Viona started to move and made Davin look in disbelief, as the wife drowned her face down there, Viona pulled out her weapon and then poked it into her mouth.
"Ah Vio, you are a bitchh."
Viona grinned, she further indulged the lower head of this husband.
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