The charm of Father-in-Law

What a strange cravings

If in Gery's room there is a heat struggle. It's different from what happened in Dante's room.

“Hem ... about our daughter girl or boy?” dante asked as he hugged his wife from behind, and gently stroked Hana's flat stomach.

“We have to wait another 4 months to find out the gender,” replied Hana with a smile.

“How long was it? Can't it be shortened?” ask Dante.

“You think this is making a cake?” ask Hana.

“Hem, I am impatient,” answered Dante, then kissed his wife's nape gently, making Hana's body goosebumps because she was rubbed by her husband's overgrown sideburn.

“Can this be in shaving?” hana asked, stroking her husband's sideburn.

“You sure you want to shave? Later you can not feel the sensation of amused,” seductive Dante, then damage his jaw to the neck of the wife.

“Dad!” Hana kegelian, she tried to stay away from her husband's arms, but Dante even more tightly hugged her. “Ha ha ha ha.” Hana laughed, because Dante did not stop the action.

“Stop, or I'll be mad!” hana said still leaving her laughter.

“OK, but don't tell me to shave this sideburn,” said Dante stopped his action, switching to kiss Hana's neck reddened by his actions.

“Do you want to keep your sideburns so that they can be tied?” grunts Hana.

“This is a stroke of luck,” replied Dante.

Hana turned her body, now her position facing Dante. She looked at her husband with a stern look.

CUPS

Dante grumpily kissed Hana's lips at a glance.

“Don't kiss! Amused!” said Hana while pulling her husband's sideburns with grige.

“Why are you now fussing over my jamb? Not since we know each other, you never mind?” dante asked, stroking his wife's cheek very gently.

“Entahlah. Maybe this is your son's wish. Every time I see a man with a sideburn, I feel uncomfortable, ” Hana replied while thinning her lips.

“Maybe this is called cravings,” said Hana.

“What's the cravings?” Dante asked as he groaned his wife's body.

One of her hands infiltrated into the thin dress Hana then cupped the papaya fruit that fits perfectly in her palm, squeezed it gently, and twisted the shoots.

“Dad,” hiss Hana, biting her lower lip.

“Continue your explanation about cravings,” said Dante did not stop the action.

“Cravings is a term that describes the condition of pregnant women who want something certain,” replied Hana while closing her eyes, hissing and moaning favors.

Dante now flicked his Dress up, sipping his breast buds in turns, like a thirsty old baby.

“So you crave to shave my jaw?” dante asked as he let go of the chest for a moment.

“Iya, Dad, I beg you to shave the hambang,” replied Hana, holding back her sigh, as one of Dante's hands now infiltrated her underware. Her middle finger played there, making Hana even more crazy because it could not stand the pleasure given by her husband.

“Ah, so good,” sighed Hana while lifting her buttocks, as her husband's fingers got faster piercing her.

“You're even better?” dante asked, pulling his finger from the side of his wife's thigh, looking at Hana with a hunting breath, marked if he was very passionate.

“Iya, do, Dad,” replied Hana in an imploring tone.

Dante quickly releases his Boxer and immediately restrains his wife's beautiful body.

Hana swiftly opened the width of both of her thighs. Receiving an attack from her husband.

And then the long, hot night finally began.

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Gumush same they both🥰🥰