
Mia reached her feet to grab Matteo's face. Cupped the man's sturdy jaw gently. She touched the lips of her husband so well. It felt really warm when Matteo welcomed the touch of lips while embracing the friendly waist Mia. Matteo is indeed a great kisser, although his style is not too excessive.
"Have you finished smoking, Theo?" mia asked quietly after she managed to break away from the man. Matteo did not answer. He just smiled in response to Mia's question. The man even confidently returned to his wife's red lips. While Mia moved her legs over Matteo's feet, who now led herself to walk near the bed.
"I want you to wear lingerie every night" whispered Matteo making Mia blush. Matteo so admired Mia's appearance that night that it looked very different. "I'll buy you more" Matteo's heavy voice sounded even more seductive in Mia's ears.
"I have to get used to this kind of dreamy outfit" Mia replied amusedly as she felt the bearded face of her husband beginning to trace his neck and shoulders.
"I love it" whispered Matteo again as she played the small rope that was on Mia's shoulders. His fingers moved down following the rope, then moved on a pair of lace-lined cups, where something hidden that had long been untouched by his mischievous hand was hidden. Matteo gently stroked a perfect hemisphere with the top protruding out, because it was not covered entirely because the front of the lingerie was too low and small for Mia's chest size. He kissed the brown-eyed woman again. While his hand snuck in and looked for a grip that made him feel comfortable.
Mia moves her body slowly in response to what Matteo did to her. The tingly taste mixed with pleasure began to spread like a vines, which twisted every inch of the beautiful curve. "Geli, Theo," Mia's demeanor slowly as she feels Matteo's fingers playing and twisting the pinnacle of beauty at her disposal. It's been a while, Mia doesn't feel that kind of mischief.
Matteo doesn't want to know. He just keeps doing what he likes. His hand moved and played agilely inside the lace-lined cup earlier. He smiled with satisfaction when he saw Mia begin to show a pleading expression to him. Matteo only stopped when Mia raised the tip of the T Shirt she was wearing, and helped her remove the black plain shirt.
A sweet smile full of seduction was beautifully painted on Mia's pretty face. The brown-eyed woman began to spread her lips around her neck, which then continued to spread to Matteo's chest and stomach. The heavy breathing of the man began to be heard filling every corner of the room with dim light, which made the atmosphere feel more romantic. Mia then pushed back Matteo's body slowly, until he sat on the edge of the bed.
Matteo smiled calmly. He knew what Mia was going to do. Touching the beautiful face of the wife gently, when Mia's hand that has begun to deftly open the hook jeans while lowering the zipper to open wide. "Are you strong, Cara mia?" matteo asked quietly and flatly. However, Mia said nothing. He answered Matteo's question with a game that made the man hold his breath with both eyes closed.
"How mia ..." Matteo's heavy breath was heard again. He looks agitated. While his right hand back snuck into the lace-lined cup. He seemed to want to repay Mia's treatment of him. It continued for a while, until Mia finally stopped her game. He looked up and showed a sensual smile full of seduction for Matteo who immediately stood up. Mia's body was still resting on the floor until the woman stood up. Matteo then pushed the body wrapped in yellow skin lamgsat to retreat and make the owner lean on the wall of the room.
Not long after, Matteo pulled out his fingers. He smiled with satisfaction as he pointed his wet middle finger at Mia. "You really want it, honey?" matteo Goda. Without saying much, he turned his wife's slender body back to her. Matteo then grabs the minimal looking clothes that Mia was wearing.
Matteo showered the smooth body layered in red lingerie with touches that make the woman more aroused. Mia repeatedly wriggled to feel every naughty palpation of the husband's hand on every beautiful curve of his body. "Ac, Theo ...." Mia looks so nervous. His chest was increasingly rumbling and racing with a seductive breath deed, which made the desire of a Matteo more peaked. The man no longer has the power to resist the passion that has been so controlling him. He then shifted the small rope that ran between Mia's beautiful hips. Matteo stretched his legs even more using his feet.
Immediately he pulled Mia's hip back and clung to her. With his attitude that looked so dashing, the gray-eyed man directed something that made Mia groan slowly, as the object began to barge into him and hit so hard. Slowly Mia's body jolted and shook, along with Matteo's movements that were getting faster and stronger.
The hunting breath was heard more and more clearly in the room. Mia started to look breathless. Slowly his body deteriorated. "How mia," Matteo embraced Mia's body from behind and held her back from collapsing. "You okay?" tanyanya's worried. The panting Mia rested her head on Matteo's shoulders. She smiled as she looked to the side, at the husband's face.
"I'm fine, Theo. However, you feel very different," Mia replied between her exhausted breaths.
"Different?" Matteo frowned. Without saying much, she carried Mia's body and laid it on the bed. Immediately the release of a small laced triangle from the bottom of Mia's body, Matteo continued what had been paused. "Do I have to do it slowly?" whiskey Matteo. Her voice that sounded deep and heavy, mingled with Mia's de-breath and slow moans.
"It's okay, Theo. I like it" replied Mia. Smooth hands with lentic fingers trace the beautiful face of Matteo adorned with a slightly thick beard. Matteo responds to all of Mia's touches on her face. He replied with a soft kiss on the hand with the flip fingers. A moment later, the man lowered his body until he seemed to fuse with Mia's body, sticking perfectly and leaving no gaps at all.
Sweat droplets began to wet the body firmly decorated with tattoos in several places, which made it look fierce. Tiredness is not felt, in order to complete his long unchanneled desires. However, Matteo has not shown any signs of ending the game. Mia is like that too. He still wants to enjoy the courage of the husband in conquering himself in bed. An hour has passed. Matteo immersed himself deeper and deeper, then drooped.