STEVA'S PASSION

HAYO LOH,,,, THE,,,,

Steva is waiting for Razz, nothing special, everything is still the same as the usual days as yesterday Steva who welcomed Mr. big baby, even though now they have been tied to the wedding vows, but Steva still did not dare to show openly how to welcome a wife to the husband.

Razz enters the room when Steva is bending over to change Razz's bedsheet, Razz's eyebrows briefly interlaced as he enters his room to find Steva changing the bedsheet, remind him if they have just married and are now legal to be a halal couple.

"T-that's sir?" great-granddaughter Steva who was shocked because Razz opened the door suddenly and just walked in.

"Hi" said Razz, who kept looking straight ahead with a flat face.

"Ah, M-sorry, I'm just cleaning and tidying up your room a little, Em, let me prepare some water for you to take a shower first," Steva was about to step in before one sentence Razz could stop him.

"It's cold water, Stev! I want a fresh shower!" razz said as he stepped on the edge of the bed.

"Yes, Sir!" steva answered and immediately went to do his job.

Razz takes off his suit, ties it, unlocks his shirt, shoes, and belt, leaving his unlocked trousers belt on his manly body.

Steva came out when she finished her work in the bathroom. His steps stopped to find a beautiful scenery that aroused the excitement.

The chest of the field, must be very comfortable to be used as a backrest, muscular stocky arms, must be the most comfortable place to wander. And that checkered hard belly.

'Oh my God, don't you let my brain shift in a quick moment just by watching it slip through the chest.'

Razz certainly knew that Steva was standing there, but she just kept her smile, she knew that Steva had been tempted.

"Stev's? You there?" after a while of no sound and no movement, Razz began to speak. I can't stand it, too, apparently pretending.

"Ah? I-i yes, sir, that, the water is ready!" said Steva who came closer, he then picked up all the Razz goods that had just stuck to his body and now scattered carelessly after Razz released him.

Razz nodded, he immediately went into the bathroom, took off his pants and also his triangular gray which he then entered the bathtub filled with cool water.

"Aahh, it's comfortable!" seloroh Razz finds freshness.

'Heart, why do you trouble me, you pump fast at the wrong time. Aaahh, I need to clear my brain of my dirty thoughts.'

For almost half an hour, Razz had just come out of the bathroom, Steva had all her needs ready, a change of clothes, home sandals and Razz preening equipment.

Razz wrapped around a towel around his waist, really this was an inhumane temptation for Steva whose brain was everywhere, she was indeed a woman with positive thoughts.

The tall, sturdy, muscular body looks increasingly sexy with the reflection of light on the clear circles of the remnants of bath water that flows so beautifully. Not to mention his thick black hair that was wet, ah, vibrating the bottom of Steva.

Razz stepped up and sat in the front seat of the dressing table. Uncommanded, Steva came closer to drying the thick hair of the big baby who had become her husband using a hair dryer. Steva does it very gently.

"How was your day?" tanya Razz invites the wife to talk.

"Good, Master! You?" Steva asked a question back.

"As usual," replied Razz casually.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Razz's upper lip that Steva didn't know.

"Is that not finished?" razz asked curiously, he did not intend to attack Steva, but always close to intimacy and legitimate status, not dismissing if Razz felt like it. She wanted.

"Huh?" Steva paused for a moment. Staring in Razz who continued to stare straight ahead with no meeting point.

"The moon!" answer Razz plainly.

'Uhuk.' Steva laughed, thinking that if her husband didn't care, she asked him too. Steva's heart flowers instantly. Imagine if they would meet on a bed of overlapping boils full of passionate love.

"It's not finished yet, sir. In a few days' time" Steva replied timidly, the smooth smooth cheeks blushing red with an intoxicating twinkle of eyes. In addition to a seductive smile, the gentle movements of her lips that Steva bit off a little really disturbed Razz's manhood behind the towel. His body stiffened instantly.

Steva has finished combing Razz's hair. And Razz stood by the bed. Where Steva's regular change of clothes put it on the fringe there.

"I want you to serve me completely, but for starters, you can put all my clothes on for me" said Razz, who sounded ambiguous.

"T-that's sir?" lirih Steva is doubtful.

The two beautiful blue beads of Razz narrowed, with frowning forehead, and eyebrows almost in chains, he listened carefully to what the wife wanted to say. And Steva sees a facial expression that might imply dislike of rejection.

"I-i did, well," steva answered nervously, but made Razz breathe a sigh of relief.

Steva grabbed the black shirt she had prepared, she started putting it from Razz's head through her raised hands, and Steva pulled it down, looking neat and very handsome charming, to hell with the broken peeling face, in fact just by staring at the beautiful blue bead of the Master big baby, Steva was very crazy.

The two are so close, so eager, that the scent of each other they can smell fills the voids of desire for maturity to be satisfied. Body scents are guided throughout the neural recesses of romance.

"My pants, Stev!" whispered naughty Razz on Steva's earlobe that triggers adrenaline to peak lust. Steva's body is bristling, her lower half warms with the liquid of love. Wetter. And she could feel something down there touching her stomach, something hard that made Steva's heart stop beating.

"Hmmm!" Steva nodded resignedly as Razz pressed his shoulders crouched down with a knee-stool on the marble floor in front of the towering Razz.

"Open!" razz orders with his heavy voice that has been overcome with lust ask Steva to quickly open the towel that covers his hard body.

Steva's hands slowly opened the thick, soft, pure white cloth wrapped around the baby's master's waist, then after the thick white cloth was revealed, the gallant Razz warlord appears in a combat-ready position right in front of Steva.

'Glek!'

"Dug_dug. dug_dug."

Steva's two eyes puffed up, more than he could have imagined when the warlord, his big baby, stood up.

Steva looks up, but Razz's left hand shakes off Steva's long straight-haired horse.

"Do, Steva!" lirih Razz is so desperate.

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