
Tonight passed by empty, Razz and Steva slept in separate rooms, both stricken with turmoil about deciphering the chest's thrilling taste, a taste they knew was what, what, but not sure to admit it. Until night forced them to sleep in a dream.
Steva got up early, she shampooed even though Razz didn't touch her, her wet hair she rolled with a towel up, she wore a pretty knee-length flower dress, the bottom of the dress can expand gracefully when Steva moves let alone spin, the top until the waist is attached perfectly prints the curves of Steva's body are slim and sexy, the, and the support on Steva's shoulder is just a spaghetti strap.
Steva helps the chef cook, he wants Razz to taste his cooking, even if it's just clear vegetables, fried fish, sambal and rice. Steva arranges her prepared food on the dining table.
So engrossed in the kitchen, Steva forgot the morning ritual Razz he had to prepare. And Razz is forced to go downstairs even though he hasn't bathed, Razz is still wearing a plain white t-shirt and black bokser pants.
"You forgot me, Stev?" seloroh Razz as he stands in the kitchen doorway.
"T-that's sir?" Steva was surprised, and he gave his job to the chef and quickly rushed towards Razz who was standing there. Steva hopes that Razz will not be angry about this mistake.
"T-tu sir? Please forgive me, I just want to prepare the food that I cooked myself for master, please forgive me, please don't be angry, me?"
"Cupp!" Razz suddenly lands a kiss right on Steva's lips. Making Steva mute and silent, her eyes bulged, her heart stopped beating. He then sees Razz's blue bead still staring straight without a definite point, but Razz can smell it right on his lips.
"Stop making this early morning, and serve me!" razz sounds ambiguous. Even the chefs almost giggled at the words of the great master to the wife.
"Huh? I-i did!" steva answered nervously, Steva interpreted Razz's sentence to prepare the toiletries and all his needs as usual.
"Th-lord? You're not angry?" steva asked to make sure, he took Razz's arm up the stairs to the main room.
"Of course I'm angry, I want you to be in front of me when I wake up, even though I can't see you, but I want to feel your presence" Razz said, adding to Steva's heart-feeling.
"Yes, sir. I will never repeat my mistake again." Steva replied as she opened the door, they entered and Steva closed it again.
Razz was so passionate about Steva's current appearance, he was actually so angry at Steva who appeared sexy in the kitchen with the chef. But if Razz were to comment on Steva's performance, wouldn't that be weird? He plays a blind man, from which he can tell what Steva is currently wearing.
Razz grabbed Steva by the waist as Steva was about to step into the bathroom.
"Ah, Master?" lirih Steva heavy.
"You just finished your bath, Steva? Your scent seemed to be asking me for war,"
Razz and Steva stand face to face, their bodies very close, Razz's right hand is circular at Steva's waist, his left hand caressing Steva's face.
"You wear a towel in your hair? You're done shampooing?" asked Razz who did not need an answer, Razz gently pulled a white towel that was rolled over Steva's head, until the wet long hair was immediately scattered a little wavy.
Razz held up a handful of wet Steva's hair, smelling it, inhaling its scent deeply while closing his eyes. The lower body part has been completely hardened. And Razz pressed his right hand against Steva's waist as if to crush that slender waist.
"Are you ready for me to fix it up, Stev?" lirih Razz is so heavy. The beautiful blue bead darkened, while Steva's brown eyes were very shackled with lust, her passion both peaked.
Razz drew her face closer to Steva's, and Steva closed her eyes, receiving a soft Razz lip that was hooked affectionately to her lips.
Razz feels Steva's sensual lips with her mighty sex lips, Razz feels the tenderness, warmth and sweetness of Saliva Steva by exploring her insides, Razz's tongue dances in Steva's mouth, and Steva replies as she can, razz is better than Malvin.
Razz's left hand is guerrilla to Steva's back, and his right hand plays Steva's chest. Then without removing the link of their lips, Razz pulled the string spaghetti dress made from fine until it fell to the floor.
Razz holds Steva's body, leaving only her underwear, she lays her sexy body on her bed, and Razz rises to cover Steva's body with her body.
The Razz warlord who was ready in a combat-ready mode position was noticeably propping up Steva's thigh.
Razz continued to kiss Steva's face, his wife was resigned, only the passionate subtle-glows that came out of her sensual lips.
Razz moves down exploring Steva's body with his lips. He then took off the b.h Steva which only shaped cup without a rope. Razz threw him in any direction.
Steva became more legitimate when Razz put his right chest in his mouth, and Razz's left hand played the other chest.
"Auh? Mister?" lirih Steva made Razz look up moving around her neck area.
Razz kisses, bites and explores the neck of that level.
"Name my name, Stev! Stop calling me mister while we're making.ta!" whispered Razz who immediately got a nod from Steva without opening her eyes, so Steva did not see when Razz looked at her beautiful eyelids.
Razz again moves down Steva's already plain body, only the thin red triangular bermuda cloth that Razz must immediately escape.
And using his mouth, Razz bit the thing, pushed it down through Steva's beautiful legs.
Razz again covered Steva's body with her body, she observed the beauty of the face, who was always sincere to her, who did not care about her apparent ugliness, who received her blindness.
"You are the beauty of the heaven entrusted to the world, Steva. You're so beautiful beyond all the beauty in the world, you're a real god's art" Razz said, and she moved back down Steva's body as she gently opened her eyes.
Razz opened Steva's legs, bowing his head there, sweeping through Steva's core area, indulging his wife with tenderness. Razz was so amazed to see the perfection before his eyes, and he was so grateful to have obtained it, and now enjoys it.
"Ohhhh!" de.sah Steva when her core area was getting the best service from her husband's tongue.
Razz continues to do so, sweeping the beauty with gentleness, Steva moves spoiled along with the passion that burns her, both hands Steva clutching a strong bed sheet, Razz game so delicious it makes Steva want to explode but stifled.
"You're playing me, Razz." said Steva when Razz was just playing around in her lower area, while Steva wanted to ask for more.
"I'm not playing you, Stev, but playing the game" replied Razz in a heavy voice held back by the burning passion.
"But you tortured me, Razz!"
"It's okay, Stev, being tormented in pleasure is a gift. Let go!"
"Because...."
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