
"Abuehh ...."
"Udah ah," Nata pulled back his hand making Jackson re-open his eyes.
"Such a shame, but a little more out," complained Jackson immediately lethargic.
"You said just for a moment, why so long," protested Nata covering his face with both palms.
"Jude, we'll just go straight ahead."
Jackson pressed Nata down, clasping Nata's hands together with his. Then kiss Nata inside. Nata closed his eyes, enjoying the flow of the game that Jackson was now playing.
Jackson's kiss is getting down, now he gives the former possession in the neck of the level Nata. While Nata just hugged Jackson tightly, increasingly buried Jackson's head.
"Aw!" Ringis Nata makes Jackson stop the game.
"What's up, baby?" Jackson was worried.
"It's okay," Nata replied also astonished, just now he felt pain in his lower abdomen. But, just a glance, because after that the pain disappeared again.
"Did I make you sick, baby?" Ask Jackson again.
"No, but that was just des*han," Nata lied so Jackson wouldn't worry.
Jackson smiled proudly at Nata's words, he resumed his stalled duties. Slowly, Jackson began to unbutton Nata's clothes one by one, until finally arrived at the last shirt buttons.
Jackson squeezes in and gives the ownership marks on two chewy mounds of Nata. That certainly makes Nata unable to hold the voice, a voice that makes Jackson's lust increasingly explosive.
"Do you like it, honey?" Jackson teases while playing Nata's chip choco.
"You ah, you like it too" Nata replied shutting his eyes.
"Of course I like it" Jackson replied, refocusing on his duties.
Because he and his junior were really unable to stand it, in the end Jackson immediately took down the last cloth wrapped in Nata's core.
Jackson smiled happily looking at the beauty of the scenery that was now in front of his eyes. While Nata can only cover his face to minimize the embarrassment he is now experiencing.
Without hesitation, Jackson began to implant one finger into Nata's core while looking at Nata's face, which was now covered with erotic sounds that he continued to emit.
"Exit?" Jackson looked back at his hands that were now playing. And how surprised he was when he saw his hands were covered with red liquid.
"Your words?" Jackson asked, showing his middle finger.
"Aaaakhh!" Nata screamed in shock for fear of something happening to her.
"Dear, why? Calm down," Jackson immediately hugged Nata tightly.
"Jackson, I'm bleeding. You hurt me" Nata said in a hysterical cry, thinking Jackson was causing her to bleed.
"What hurts?" Jackson hugged Nata.
"N-no," Nata replied beginning to feel something was wrong.
"It looks like you're menstruating, honey," guess Jackson was right.
"really?" Shamed Nata immediately broke away from Jackson's embrace and immediately ran to the bathroom with a blanket to cover his innocent body.
After Nata's departure, Jackson sighed. Then stroked his junior slowly, hoping to go back to sleep. Jackson stood up, grabbed a tissue and wiped his fingers while cursing his bad luck.
"Jackson, are there any pads?" Nata asked timidly from inside there.
"There should already be a spare of women's equipment in the bottom of the closet," replied Jackson limp and prefer to reach for a laptop to see the development of work in order to reduce the appetite that is still burning.