The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 92: Sweet Honey




Warning : Containing scenes 21++... Be wise in choosing a read...πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—


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The slightly wavy black hair looked wet. Although the air at this Peak felt so cold, it did not dampen the woman's intention to cleanse her body at all. All day was on the way to make the woman's body feel so sultry. And only by washing his body with water like this is what makes him fresh again.


Mara looks to be struggling with the vegetables in front of her. This time he would cook kale stir-fry and also make fried chicken. A simple menu that can fill his starving stomach. While the adult man who had just finished with the bathing ritual that he did, could only lurk the woman from behind his back with a gaze that was difficult to interpret.


I don't know what this wife's body contains. Do not look at his back, staring at the big toe of the wife alone has made him lust to touch it. Moreover, the condition of the wife's hair that looks wet like this, which makes it appear many times sexier.


Grep!!!!


Without wasting much time, the God stepped foot on his tiptoes so as not to make a sound and directly hugged Mara's body from behind. It was this act of God that succeeded in making Mara surprised half to death. The knife he used to peel the onion detached from his grasp.


"Mas.... Just make it a shock! No wind, no rain know it's behind me!"


Still turning her back to the God, Mara again took the knife that had slipped from her hand. He again peeled the onions that had previously stopped because of the sudden arrival of the husband.


The gods began to launch their actions. If it had been like this, there was nothing else he could do but hasten to pounce on his wife. He did not even care what Mara was doing, the most important thing was that he could immediately complete the desire that was so burning in his body.


The god placed his head in the recess of Mara's neck. He wiped his wife's neck with his sensual lips. The hand that was previously circular at Mara's slender waist, now slowly began to creep up to the chest of the wife. He squeezed his favorite part so as to make Mara's body bristle for a moment.


Mara bit her lower lip when she felt her hair had started to stand when she felt the breath of the husband that was so felt in her ears. "Mas.... Just sec. I-I'm cooking!"


Mara tried to negotiate with the Gods. But it seems the husband remains indifferent. He was even more excited to launch his action.


"Yes, just cook, honey. I'm not gonna bother you. I just want to see my wife cook. Not more!"


Mara clucking. Just want to see her cook? What a ridiculous answer. How would he concentrate on cooking if his body was scavenged like this?


"But Mas... Aaaaaahh....."


Mara's words were trimmed when the husband had managed to unzip the dress he was wearing and began to sweep the back with his tongue. The deity's actions succeeded in making his back exposed perfectly and look so tempting under the light of this slightly dim kitchen.


"Darling... What exactly are you wearing? Why does your back look so tempting? Hmmmm....?"


What's not flirting in your eyes? The feeling of my little finger alone is also teasing in your eyes. Especially this back. All I can make sure is repeatedly flirting in your eyes.


Mara could only close her eyes when she felt the tongue of God go down every inch of her back. Not just get there. The husband turned out to have also dropped the dress he was wearing, until the front was also perfectly exposed.


"Uuhhhh... Mommy....."


What a deed this God could only make him sigh. The sweep of the husband's tongue on his back, coupled with his palm that squeezes the twin hills of his, successfully makes it also burned by passion tempestuous. There was nothing she could do but just enjoy this intoxicating touch of her husband.


The god turned Mara's body around. He looked at the clear netherra owned by his wife. Without further ado, God began to devour the thin lips of the wife who was so tempting. Both of them dissolved in the pagutan lips. Sucking each other, twisting each other, and sipping each other all the pleasure stored in it. As if the two do not want to miss each other all the pleasure that is in each mouth cavity.


The god released his lips. His eyes began to look beautiful as if they were filled with a fog of desire so thick. The man began to remove the bra strap worn by the wife and successfully made all the beauty that was on the chest of the wife clearly plastered at this time.


A grin rose just like that on the lips of God. His hand reached for the honey bottle stored in a cabinet above him. He uncapped the bottle and then poured the contents on the surface of the wife's body.


"Emmmmmph....Mas..... Gods....."


"Crsrrppp... Ahhhh... Darling....."


Both of Mara's eyeballs were perfectly wide. When the husband starts exploring his front body with his tongue can only leave strange waves that he feels. What her husband did was so good. She can only close her eyes while squeezing her husband's hair.


The god took Mara's hand. He led his wife's hand to open the windings of the bathrobe he was wearing. And in the end the bathrobe that he was wearing took off and looked perfectly like a python that he had who was ready to enter the nest.


"Hmmmph... Dear... Oouuhh....."


Again, God was made to gasp with what this wife was doing. His wife took a squatting position and started to enjoy what was in front of her. Like enjoying a candy lollipop, his wife looks so good at playing hers in her mouth. It was this action of Mara who succeeded in making the man underestimate made.


The gods can no longer hold it. Eagerly, he grabbed Mara's body for her to make in a perfect standing position. He opened the clothes that still hang a little on the body of the wife until now, he was also in a state of innocence without a thread.


He raised his leg next to Mara's, until the part in the fold of the wife's thigh looks perfectly. While frowning the lips of the wife, God began to direct the ultimate weapon to be able to reach the core of his wife. With a slow motion, he began to penetrate to be able to reach what is the peak of pleasure. And in the end, the atmosphere of the kitchen tonight is filled with sensual sighs and breaths that are both hunting from a couple who are dissolved in a sea of passion that is so tempestuous.


They seem to be looking for a new atmosphere. By making love in the kitchen that seems to increase the adrenaline in their bodies. πŸ˜…πŸ˜…


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