The Love of a Duda Employer

Wear what treatment?

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

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Rumanah was silent in silence as the widower in front of her clapped at her and occasionally swept her neck with his lips. Gosh, this really makes Zayyanah hot!

"Stop, Master! Don't do anything before we get married, "prevent the heavily breathing Zayyanah. Holding something he had felt before. Of course his orgasm had begun to be disturbed at that time as well.

"What's wrong? Aren't I going to marry you soon? So, you don't have to worry about that. Look, I'll take responsibility for whatever I do to you" said Andre, who appeared to be unheard and appreciative of the babysitter's remarks.

"But, Tuan—" Zayyanah hung up her words when suddenly the fierce master interrupted him.

"Sstttttt!" Andre put his index finger on the thin lips of his little daughter's nanny. "Don't refuse again, you have to believe that I'm going to marry you. You will be my wife, mother to my daughter, Sandrina. So, hush!" whispered Andre while staring fixed twin beads belonging to Rumanah.

Rumanah swallowed her rough saliva. His fierce master's eye gleams completely hypnotized him. While now the mini negligee he was wearing had been removed little by little from his body.

"Hummmmm, what treatment did you use, Annabelle?" whispered Andre while lowering the mini negligee that Rumanah was wearing.

Now, the shoulder to the stomach of the village girl was seen by the perverted fierce master. Wow, pure white like milk. I don't know what blood the village girl is, which is clear she's like an Indo-Chines.

"Uhm, I'm not doing any treatment, sir," replied Rumanah slightly jolted because Andra's hand would not be silent playing in the belly of her queen.

Andre smiled sweetly. "Really?" his insistence while lowering the mini negligee until down and down. No longer using hands, but using feet, because they are still in the pool water.

Rumanah nodded. "Sa, emh!" the village girl wanted to answer. But Andre's actions made him jolt and moan withhold something. Yes, Andre's burly hands are playing in the water-soaked Miss Vags Rumanah.

"You, what kind of treatment?" ask Andre again.

"No me .. don't do any treatment, really!" rumanah replied while pressing the head of her fierce master who now seemed to be raining his twin hills with a kiss. However, the twin hills were still covered by the black bra Rumanah was wearing. This is indeed nagib!

Andre smiled slightly. Seeing the look in Rumanah's eyes that began to hornay and bewildered, it seemed to make Andre increasingly want to pounce on the village girl. And now, the mini negligee had completely detached from the body of the village girl.

"You're so excited, Annabelle. How can you be this smooth if you don't do any treatment" whispered Andre to the ears of the village girl.

"Great, I really like it!" said Andre while opening the black bra hook that Rumanah was wearing.

Rumanah regulated her breath that rose and fell irregularly. Andre has now managed to remove the black bra. Wow, that little chewy balloon can now see that handsome widower again!

"ouch!" Rumanah groaned, the delicious taste returned to her.

Andre who bringsas now appears to be kissing and occasionally licking*at and sucking the spongy balloon shoots belonging to the village girl.

"Master, aaaach!" The body could no longer hold itself back. Andre's treatment really blew him away. He even now installed his own body, ready to get what his fierce master did to him.

"Sssstttt," Andre placed his index finger on Rumanah's thin, pink lips. "You're too excited, Annabelle. It's nothing, new porefly, why you've been cornered like that," said Andre while gently rubbing the sweet face of Rumanah.

Rumanah turned her face red with shame. And that made Andre even more anxious. The handsome widower then caught the sweet face of his beautiful daughter's nanny, then did not waste any more time he put his lips together with the tiny lips of his little daughter's nanny.

Without refusing and resisting, Rumanah also warmly welcomed her fierce master's lips. The village girl closed her eyes, tightly hugged the burly body of her fierce master and followed the rhythm played by Andre's lips and tongue.

"Hmmmmmmm!" both mumble.

Andre with a stir squeezing a small rubber balloon belonging to the village girl. Maybe the handsome widower was intending to pump the tiny rubbery balloon to get bigger.

The cup!

Andre took off his kiss. Instantly Rumanah opened her eyes. The village girl gave a small smile as Andre smiled sweetly while playing her hand on the village girl's miss pags. Uh, Rumanah forgot her determination.

Duh, is that village girl going to give up her virginity right now? Aw, so atuuut.

Friday night special !!

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