The Love of a Duda Employer

Like clowns

Warning: There are some scenes that should be avoided by those of you who are not old enough and do not have a wife or husband.

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Andre pressed the nape of Rumanah to go deeper into each mouth cavity of the village girl. He ferociously sucked out the lips and tongue that had now begun to be agile.

"Edmmh!" Rumanah muttered to enjoy the suction and lum*atan handsome widower. Even his hands are not silent now. Not thinking about how the fate of the lipstick that had been polished on her tiny lips.

They both seem to be swept away in the flow of love and lust that is increasing. Andre, who was increasingly anxious at the village girl, now seemed to release his kiss and switch down the neckline belonging to the village girl.

"Uhm, fragrant. The skin is smooth, smooth and pure white. I think this village girl is bloody chines or maybe Japanese the pure white owner" Andre said in his heart.

"Uuhhhhhh!" Rumanah bellowed spoiled as Andre grew savagely down her neck. Provides an amused taste and also a matchless pleasure. Collaborated with the packing of two spongy and tiny twin balloons. It was like flying into the clouds. And, Rumanah enjoyed it very much.

The village girl squeezed her fierce master's hair. His head the more he presses to be more extream again smelling and sucking small skin smooth white neck.

"Aach!" Rumanah groaned, stomped and at once she squeezed firmly on Andre's burly back.

"Annabelle, I really want you!" whispered Andre while playing his hand on the village girl's miss vags.

"ouch! Sa... I am too!" reply Rumanaah half conscious.

Andre smiled pervertedly and triumphantly. Seeing the village girl groaned and sighed favorably and put on a body, making Andre more excited and no longer want to waste his time. But, this is in the car. And they are not married either. How's dong?

The black dress was now lifted to show the smooth thighs and clean white belonging to the village girl. Well, Andre was very amazed to see the beauty of it. Not to mention the small mounds he was playing with little by little began to be seen by his eye beads.

"Looooooahhh! Sir, emh!" It was as if he could no longer hold himself back. His eyes closed, but from his mouth kept coming out****** and spoiled moans that increasingly made Andre anxious and wanted to finish off the village girl right now.

That smooth thigh instantly opened wide by itself. Like getting a push, Rumanah moved her hand and gently stroked the chest of her fierce master's field. While Andre continues to play his finger on that wet miss pags. And now he also reunited his lips with the lips of Rumana.

"Emmmhhhh!" both of them muttered to enjoy each mash* and suction. As if the makeup and dress used had meant nothing, Andre deftly removed the black dress zipper that Rumanah was wearing.

Fortunately, the window glass of the handsome widower's car was not translucent. From the inside you can see outside, but from the outside you can't see inside. Of course, it keeps them from being distracted by anyone.

"Master, wait a minute!" instantly Rumanah let go of her kiss and stopped the actions of her fierce master. Because, now Andre has lowered the chest of Rumanah so that it began to show the rubbery twin balloons.

"What's up, Belle?" asked Andre with a breath that was already very heavy holding something back.

Rumanah rolled her eyes to the right and left. "It's in the car, sir. I'm afraid someone will see us" said the village girl, who appeared to be starting to fall down.

Andre smiled wryly as he gently rubbed the beautiful face of the village girl. "Just calm down, no one will see us, Annabelle. This glass is not translucent, so you don't have to worry." the bright handsome widower calmed the village girl.

Rumanah folded her lips inwards and stared intensely at the fierce master's eye bead.

"Trust me!" andre assured.

Rumanah nodded. He did not realize that there was a God who saw their actions. Holy hooch!

The burly hand squeezed out the rubbery and tiny twin balloons. Instantly Rumanah returned to jolt and moaned spoiled.

"Aaaacch!" ******* that almost sounds sexy in Andre's ear. No matter the car that has been swayed by the two of them. Perhaps the person who saw it would immediately be suspicious of what was happening inside the car.

"Are you okay?" asked Andre with a gentle look.

Rumanah smiled slightly and nodded.

"So beautiful girl," whispered Andre who then landed his lips on two chewy balloons that have now been plastered in front of him.

Instantly Rumanah closed her eyes and moaned spoiled. The delicious smile he felt again. While Andre is getting anxious and nafs*u heavy on the tiny and very adorable balloon.

"Aaach, Sir. Emmmm, that's delicious!" Rumanah chirped in her enjoyment. And that got Andre excited.

Andre continued to suck the twin balloons. Fiercely savage and ferocious he enjoyed the adorable little twins. Meanwhile, his hand went into the CD that Rumanah was wearing and began to scrape what was on the CD.

"Oouch! It's delicious, sir. Ach!" back Rumanah chirping.

Andre is getting his spirit and desire has now risen to the crown. Uh, enjoying!

"I won't let this tiny body be enjoyed by anyone other than myself!" andre said in his heart.

"Wiiiuuwwwwww wiiuuwww wiiiuuwwwwww!!!!" a siren sounded from outside. And that made Andre and Rumanah shocked.

By being forced to play a fun game that they have to end. Rumanah rounded her eyes and hurriedly confirmed her clothes back.

"What's that, sir?" rumanah asked in a bit of panic. Outside, many people gathered and ran.

Andre rolled his eyes out of his car. "It seems like there's a coldness, Belle." replied the handsome widower.

"Oh my God, it's a good thing we're out of there" Rumanah said as she tried to put the zipper back on.

"Ck, shitty!" Andre was even upset. He looks rough on his face. While Rumanah seemed to tidy herself up to return to how she was.

"Look at your face, Belle. Ha ha ha," Andre laughed as he looked at the lipstick adorning his tiny lips falling apart everywhere.

Rumanah frowned while pointing her face at the mirror. Suddenly he was shocked to see his own face.

"Yeahaaa! Why am I such a clown. It's all because of Sir!" oceh the village girl.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's okay. You still look beautiful even like a clown. Ha ha," said the handsome widower who appeared to be laughing out loud.

Rumanah rolled her eyes lazily and threw her breath away. Not wasting any more time, he also cleaned the lipstick.

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