The charm of Father-in-Law

Resignedly

The warning!!!

“Ah, Daddy,” village of Hana, when Dante's kiss comes down to his neck.

One of Dante's hands took off one by one the buttons of the shirt worn by Hana.

The shirt that Hana was wearing was on the floor. There are black foam glasses that cover the two twin hills that look round, chewy, white and smooth.

Both of Dante's eyes stared in admiration at Hana's perfect body.

Both eyes closed tightly, as if he resigned himself and let Dante sputter his body.

“Ah ..” Hana is upset when Dante holds and slightly crushes her two twin hills alternately.

“Daddy, go. Please,” pinta Hana, he can't take it anymore. The passion had mastered it, the bottom was twitching, feeling wet because of the stimulation given by Dante.

Dante did not answer Hana's words. He focused on the twin hills that felt chewy. Can't take it anymore. He took off and threw a foam eyeglass that blocked his hand.

“Ugh!” Hana squealed and puffed out her chest as Dante sipped his shoots in turn.

It feels tingly, delicious and very delicious. A feeling that cannot be explained in words. A sense that managed to make Hana fly soared up to the seventh sky.

Similarly to Dante, his wild side is already revolting down there. His passion has peaked in the crown. He can't take it anymore.

“Daddy, please,” whine Hana.

Dante looked at Hana's face which looked flushed red as it held back a passion.

“You sure?” ask Dante while stroking the side of the lover's face.

Hana nodded in response. Then put both hands to Dante's neck, and pulled the man's nape then pulverized Dante's lips with great demand.

Dante who was initially surprised now returned the kiss Hana no less demanding.

One of her hands touched Hana's flat, white and smooth belly with a gentle gesture. And the movement of Dante's hands down again infiltrated into the Jeans pants worn by Hana. He's looking for something in there.

Ah, Can!

Dante touched the valley that already felt the valley and wet. Make Dante's passion unstoppable again.

“Honey,” said Dante hoarsely. Her blue bead looked at Hana with a glare.

“Ya?” ask Hana.

“I can't,” replied Dante. Then he pulled himself from Hana's body. Roll her body to Hana's left side.

In the moment of his passion that began to poison his mind. There was still common sense that made her realize. If it's not time to do it.

“Dad?”

“Sorry. We've crossed the line. I'm sorry Sweetie,” said Dante, closing his eyes, trying to put a damper on the flames of passion still burning in his body.

“No problem, Daddy,” replied Hana tilted her body, wanting to hug Dante, but the bule man instead stayed away from her, towards the bathroom.

Disappointed, Hana picked up her clothes and put them on again.

Look at the bathroom door that is still tightly closed. It's been 15 minutes of Dante in there. Just the sound of rustling sound of water shower falling.

Is the man taking a shower? Think Hana.

Not long after that the bathroom door was open. Dante came out of the bathroom fresh, and his hair looked wet.

The man only wore long pants, without wearing his shirt showing a row of torn bread that was very tempting and made Hana unable to shift her eyes.

Hot Daddy's walking towards him.

The man's damage has no cure. Hana's screams in the heart.

“Daddy shower?” ask Hana.

“Iya,” replied Dante while commenting on a smile towards Hana.

A cold shower is the right solution for her.

Why does he look so handsome? So not willing to let her go, Inner Hana screamed.