
Warning: There are some scenes that should be avoided for those of you who are not old enough and for those who do not have a husband or wife.
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Andre laid Rumanah's body that was getting weaker and wriggling favors. It does not make luma*tan and suction lips and tongue just stopped. Slowly Andre made the village girl even more inflamed. Ask for a better game than this.
The village girl, easily lulled and fascinated at the game of her fierce master. However, it remained that his sound mind would occasionally remind him. While the handsome widower looked more lusting*u when his bead eyes now caught the two tiny chewy balloons.
"Uhhhhmm, already, sir. Stop it, I have to see the princess immediately. Aach!"the village*han and groan escaped out of the village girl's mouth when her master's lips and tongue were fiercely dancing at the tip of her forehead balloon. Uh, it tastes so good.
"Uhhhhmmm, in a moment, Annabelle. Princess must be patiently waiting." replied the handsome widower lightly.
When nafs*u and bira*hi become one. The ego also controls the handsome widower. And how happy he was to see his daughter's nanny who seemed to ask him to do more, more, and more.
"Su already, Sir. Uuch!" again Rumanah tried to stop the actions of her fierce master. However, it turns out that his soul and body are not the same. When the soul wants to resist, but the body wants to enjoy it. And it was obvious when Rumanah said no and had, but her hand pressed her master's head fiercely on her rubbery balloon which was being sucked and crushed* by her fierce master.
"Oh enjoy this chewy thing. I really will not be able to forget the delicacy of this chewy and tiny thing. Ah, perfect!" racau Andre in my heart.
The handsome widower was indeed enjoying two rubbery balloons belonging to his beautiful daughter's nanny. Of course he was very astonished and amazed at the delicacy of the chewy balloon. A balloon owned by a teenage girl who is still virgin. Oh, lucky him.
Meanwhile downstairs.
Meliza and Sandrina finished their breakfast. The two looked even more astonished at Andre and Rumanah who never showed the trunk of his nose.
"Ish, long time ago. If this is the way, the princess will be misfortune, Aunty." snorted the little girl who seemed to be getting upset waiting for the Daddy and his nanny.
Meliza also looked agitated and began to want to find out where the boss duda went. "Emh, princess be patient. Wait here, Aunty's gonna try to call Daddy" said the beautiful secretary, trying to appease his boss' daughter.
"I'd better check into his room. It is possible that Mr. Andre fell asleep because the weather was very cold this morning" said the beautiful secretary.
Now, Meliza has stepped foot into the elevator that will take her to the fifth floor. The floor where Andre's room is.
What happened in Andre's room...
"Aaach, Tu Mister, emmmmhhhhhh!" Rumanaah could not hold back the village*hanya when the fierce master smeared*at and sucked out the spongy twin balloon shoots.
Not until there, Andre was now playing his fingers on a small and plump mound at the bottom of the navel of the village girl. What an amazing experience for that handsome widower.
And, Rumanah was increasingly screaming and memera*ng delicious. I don't know what will happen next, for sure now both of them do not remember anything else but want each other's satisfaction and enjoyment.
The tring!
Elevator door opens. At that moment, Meliza stepped out of the elevator. Without wasting any more time he rushed towards a room that had no other room but that room. Yeah, the dudas boss' room.
"What is Mr Andre doing inside? Emh, I'd better press the bell first, I don't want to be like in the office who can enter at any time into Mr. Andre's room." said Meliza who is now standing in front of the door of the room that can not be opened by hand.
And, in there, two human beings are enjoying every touch and touch. Rumanah was now on top of her fierce master's body. I don't know where the loss of mind is. This time the village girl had already gotten carried away and was already thinking about nothing more.
Strange indeed, but sometimes women can not resist his passionate desire. True, said the earlier men. Women do have ten nafs*u and one intellect, while men have ten wits and one nafs*u. So no wonder if a woman always can not resist his desires and always consumed by the seduction of a man. A man can always get what he wants.
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