The Love of a Duda Employer

I want to pee

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

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Andre took down the pants Rumanah was wearing. The handsome widower seemed to lose his balance and all he thought about was wanting to plunge his long samurai into a hole that almost never played. Yes, of course never played, because Rumanah is still virgin.

The village girl was endlessly moaning and sighing* scrumptious. Which other pleasures he ever felt besides the pleasure of making out while loved and occasionally sucked and dilu*mat twin balloon shoots.

"Uuuuuhhhhh," Rumanah bellowed as Andre's burly hand twisted the tip of her pink twin balloon.

Srrreeet!

Andre had already managed to take off the pants that the village girl was wearing. Instantly his beads sparkled as he looked back at the item he really wanted to see. Wow, that's beautiful. White and smooth, decorated by a black grass so smooth.

"Well, this thing I can finally see again" said Andre who looked enthusiastic and sparkling.

Rumanah instantly covered her mis pussy using her hands. Of course he was very ashamed of his fierce master. Yes, although at this time his desire has risen to the crown, but his shame is still embedded in him.

"Why shut down, Belle?" asked Andre full of gentleness.

Rumanah shook her head, her face so blushed in embarrassment. "For this one, no, sir." replied the village girl with a still irregular breath.

"Why? But I want to kiss her, Annabelle." Andre again seduced his little nanny. Men have many ways to seduce women. Ck, you guys!

Rumanah looked stunned in shock at the wishes of her fierce master. "Hahhh??? No, don't do it." the village girl tried to resist and obstruct her fierce master's wishes.

"It's okay, Annabelle. I just wanted to kiss her, kiss her. You hear that? Just kissing. I won't do more. Trust me!" this time Andre looked half-begging and begging. His expression actually made Rumanah slightly weakened.

"It won't hurt, Annabelle. I'm just gonna kiss her. You don't have to worry. Whatever happens, I'll take responsibility." Andre re-launched his strategy. Fuck, dreadlocks!

Rumanah was silent and like she was thinking. At that time, Andre did not want to waste time and waste the opportunity to make Rumanah resigned. Of course the handsome widower reunited his lips with the ripe lips of his daughter's nanny. Her tongue was agilely dancing on every mouth cavity of the village girl. And, Rumanah really enjoyed every luma*atan and his fierce employer's suction. Yes, it's really delicious. Enjoy for teenage girls who are still virgin and beginners like Rumanah.

Not wanting to waste the golden opportunity, Andre also put away Rumanah's hand on the miss pags. Yes, although occasionally the village girl again tried to cover her miss pags, but over time the village girl resigned to what her fierce employer did.

And now, that burly hand managed to gently wipe the peak of the village girl's miss vags. Tiny, but stye. Just a hairy apem cake. Ah, what a happy handsome widower.

"Yahaaaacchhh!" Instantly Rumanah groaned as Andre's fingers twisted a small object that was on the sidelines of the lips miss her pussy.

Andre smiled sumringah, of course he was happy to see Rumanah so enjoyed. Oh my God, when does this silly game end? Will the village girl hand over her honor to her fierce master? Or, the master might have to wait patiently for that time to come? No one really knows about this.

"It's pretty, are you happy to take care of her?" Andre said as he stared at the twinkle on the village girl's miss vags. And, his hand was still there.

"Uuuuuhhhh, I always take care of her, Sir. Uhmh!" Rumanah answered with her moans and sighs.

Andre smiles. "It deserves its beautiful and adorable shape. And it also seems to taste very delicious. I became curious." said the handsome widower again seduced Rumanah.

Rumanah was silent and did not answer. His eyes were still closed enjoying an incredible sensation. His hand squeezed the bedsheet and his lower lip he bit because he was holding something.

"Ooooucch, Sir. Stop it, I want to pee pi, sir. Uhhhh!" Rumanah said in a state of body that was already shaking holding something back. I don't know what he feels right now, which is certain that the village girl feels that her miss vag will soon break down and spout her mountain of urine.

"It's okay to pee here, Annabelle" replied Andre, smiling mischievously and pervertly. Of course he already knew what exactly the village girl was feeling. He's a grown man and has had a wife, has done it often and certainly understands.

"I'm getting mad at you, Annabelle. I don't think I can hold it anymore. I have to do it slowly" Andre said in his heart.

"Mr, Sir. I don't want to pee here, stop it, sir. I'm going to run to. aaaaaccchhhhh!" Rumanah could no longer continue her words when suddenly Andre sped up his hand, twisting the sensitive point in the village girl's miss vags. And, his lips began to suck back the shoots of the Rumanah twin balloons.

What an opportunity and sustenance that Andre never thought of. His pleasure loved the whole body of village girls who are still virgin and still original. Lucky for you, Andre!

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