
"Aaaaaaaaccchhhh!!!!" Rumanah groaned as she squeezed the sheets and buried her face on the pillow. While the husband seemed to shake his body and pump mis vags from behind.
In a position like this, Rumanah is so powerless to resist favors. Her husband's sharp weapon seemed to plunge into the bottom of her deep miss vag.
"Ooohh yeaahh!! You're so hot Annabelle!" racau Andre while squeezing his wife's crazy ass.
"Ach, Mr. .. I can't take it anymore! Uh!" Rumanah was moaning and as if she was flying over the clouds. How delicious.
"Hold on a second, Belle. I'll be at the top, uh! We will fly together" Andre said.
Rumana increasingly squeezed the sheets, while her body was shaken back and forth syantik. And the mighty husband accelerated even more.
Until a few seconds later...
"Annabelle, you're sexy and beautiful. And .. aaaaaaaaccchhhhh!!!" racau Andre who then collapsed hugged the body of his sirri wife.
"Aaaaaccchhhh!!!" Rumanah also immediately dropped himself when releasing his pleasure. And at that moment her miss puss was so warmed by the seed that her husband spread into her miss pussy.
"Oh my good, Belle. You will always feel my sting every day" said Andre with a breath of gnawing.
"No, not so every day, sir. I may have a broken bone and my crown may have swelling. Holy jeez!" reject Rumanah who also looks bored.
"He he he he." Andre chuckles. "That's not gonna happen, Belle. I'll play in a subtle and gentle way." the handsome man argued.
"Smooth your eyes, sir," murmured Rumanah. "Obviously you played in a rude way and overwhelmed me greatly." the beautiful woman's great-granddaughter who seemed to suppress her every utterance.
"He he he he, but you like it, don't you?" sindir Andre's.
Rumanah was silent without responding. He looked drowned with a prone position, while the husband was on his body.
"Belle, I think I forgot!" said Andre immediately he let go of his embrace and sat next to his wife who was still lying on her stomach.
"What?" asked Rumanah in a faint voice.
"I forgot to pull out my weapon," replied Andre who managed to make Rumanah terjankan shocked.
"Whataaa????" the beautiful woman woke up and sat down in front of her husband.
"Yes, I forgot to pull out my weapon when I reached the top. That means I've planted a seed in your womb, Belle." Andre spoke with a shocked expression.
Hearing that made Rumanah very shocked and shocked. The reason is, they both have committed not to immediately have children before everything is clear and the marriage is recognized by the state.
"Geez, Tuaaaaan! What have you done? Oh my God, I don't want to get pregnant, Tuaaaaaaan." this time Rumanah looked stiff and panicked. His face turned tense and unsettled.
"Sorry, I was also completely unconscious and unintentionally doing that. Anyway, you've been giving me so much pleasure that I'm really happy, Belle. He he he he," said Andre accompanied his cengenges without sin.
Rumanah rounded her eyes full and stared dejectedly at her handsome husband. "Don't cry, sir! I'm in a panic and tense, why do you stay so relaxed? Maybe you did it on purpose so that I could get pregnant quickly. Jesus, just be careful if I'm really pregnant, then I'll abort my womb!" the nagging beauty looked frustrated.
"Whatt???" Andre was shocked and rounded his eyes full. "What do you say, Annabelle. How dare you want to kill my son? Killing my precious seed. Just watch if you do it!" andre's full of threats.
Rumanah looked resentfully at the tampanny's husband. "But I don't want to get pregnant, Tuaaan. You have also promised and committed not to impregnate me before our marriage is known to everyone and legally lawful country! But why are you negligent and make me have to conceive your child. Huuwaaaa!" this time Rumanah was seen crying hysterically and banging her flat stomach.
Andre looked confused and also shocked to see his wife crying unacceptable with what he did. In fact, he actually accidentally sprayed his seeds inside his wife's miss vags. While Rumanah seemed to be crying more and more and more and punching her own stomach.
"I don't want to get pregnant. Hiks hyks. Huwaaa!!" The hysterical crying was unbearable.
"Jeez, what are you doing, Annabelle! Stopit! You can hurt yourself." Andre tried hard to hold Rumanah's hand so as not to punch his own stomach.
"I don't want to get pregnant. Release!" peekkik Rumanah on the sidelines of his cries.
"What are you thinking? You have a husband, Belle. There's no harm in you being pregnant." Andre spoke as he pulled Rumanah's hand and clenched his body tightly.
"Hiks hyks, I'm not ready to get pregnant, sir. Hiks hyks!" rumanah said in addition to her cries.
"Don't be like this, calm yourself down. Besides, if you get pregnant, I'll take full responsibility. What else are you afraid of, Belle?" said Andre while gently rubbing the top of the head of his sirri wife.
"I know. But ... I'm not ready to get pregnant because I'm just your sirri wife" replied Rumanah in a trembling voice.
Andre closed his eyes and sighed deeply. Then he opened his eyes and took a heavy breath.
"What's the problem, Belle? Then you think that just marrying you sirri means that I will leave you at any time as I please? That so?" urged Andre who seemed clueless on his wife's feelings.
Rumanah released herself and wiped her rough tears. "That's probably gonna happen as long as you don't publicize our marriage!" he said while getting out of bed.
Andre rubbed his face rough. "I'm not just gonna leave you, Belle. I'm not a bastard who easily tarnishes women and easily leaves them just like that!" said the handsome man who seemed to raise his voice slightly.
Rumanah did not respond, he seemed to rush to wear his negligence back.
"You're too bad to think of me, Belle. I remind you once again, if my son grows up in your womb, never hurt him. If that happens, you will suffer the consequences!" andre was full of emphasis.
Rumanah let out her rough breathing and stared intently at her husband. "I don't want to get pregnant!" said cold.
Andre rounded his eyes full and slightly gasped in shock at his wife's words. Meanwhile, Rumanah seemed to immediately waltze away leaving her husband. Fortunately, he knew how to open the door.
SERIATE...