The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 68

Ayleen gasped in shock when he just closed the door, Ibra was already hugging him from behind while weeding his nape and shoulders. God, is that her husband impatient, won't even wait until he locks the door first.

"Sister, let's go first." Ayleen tried to escape from the winding of Ibra's hand. Instead of being released as he requested, Ibra was even more eager to give a kiss on the neck until it rose to Ayleen's ear.

Ayleen's body crumbled, even more so when he felt Ibra's hunting breath, he was sure her husband could not let go.

Ibra turned Ayleen over with a paw and kissed her lips. Ayleen's hand began to circle around Ibra's neck. Close your eyes and enjoy a kiss. Usually he could only watch in movie scenes, but this time, he really felt it himself. And don't ask any more, which is definitely more enjoyable than it looks to be filmed. Even make it addictive. But when he remembered the door had not been locked, he hurriedly pushed Ibra's chest until the look of their lips came off.

"Why, Ay?" Ibra looks disappointed. Though again delicately memagut each other, uh.main lase aja.

"The door's not locked yet." Ayleen immediately locked the door. In this house there is a restless, do not let the door suddenly open when the scene 21 plus.

Ibra was again about to kiss Ayleen as soon as the door was locked, but again, Ayleen pushed before their lips touched each other.

"Otherwise, Ay?" Ibra growled with his eyes like he wanted to get out of place.

Ayleen held back a laugh seeing her husband get upset. "So Dad said, Brother is sleepy."

"Thus. It's like I just woke up again." Ibra was about to hug Ayleen but unexpectedly, the woman retreated. Makes Ibra immediately upset.

"What else," press Ibra. It felt like his head was going to explode because Ayleen kept buying time.

"I'm sleepy. Tomorrow, yes" Ayleen pleaded.

Ibra immediately limp to hear Ayleen's sentence just now. Want to make it, I don't feel like it. The first night is something very special for the newlyweds. He didn't want Ayleen to do it because he had to. "Well, let's go to sleep." Ibra ruffled Ayleen's hair peak while forcing a smile.

"Where are you going to sleep next door, here or here?" Ibra pointed to both sides of the bed.

"As for Brother, I'm still going to the bathroom."

Inside the bathroom, Ayleen was agitated. He shouldn't have played kayaking just now. Pity also her husband who has been kebellet must postpone first.

After coming from the bathroom, Ayleen sat in a makeup chair to wear skin care. Seeing Ibra's reflection reflected, made him pity. The man huddled up on the bed in a position behind him.

Ayleen let out a heavy sigh, void of skin care but instead took the perfume. He sprayed the perfume around the neck and then went up to the bed. "Well asleep?" he hugged Ibra from behind.

Ibra clucked softly smelling the fragrance from Ayleen's body. He said he wanted to procrastinate, but instead wore a seductive fragrance, what does it mean to try?

"Do you want it now?" Ayleen whispered in a seductive tone to Ibra. Given such a signal, Ibra immediately turned over the body.

"Are you sure, honey?" Ibra. And seeing Ayleen nod shyly, Ibra immediately clenched her lips. A little hasty for fear of Ayleen changing his mind. They kissed very excitedly. The sound of lips filling the entire room. The longer, the deeper and more demanding.

Room temperature starts to feel hot even though the AC is on. Do not get bored of each other stroking the tongue even though repeatedly have to stop for a while to just take a breath.

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Ask for help if Author up 2 chapters directly, two of them in like yes. Thanks though.