The Passion of Love my Best Friend's Daughter

GCPS #95 - Enjoy Enjoy Enjoyment

"That's what...." Emily moaned long as Samuel stabbed her deeper but quietly. "Too deep, dear," said Emily in the middle of the ******, she did not dislike the husband's prick, but she was afraid it was dangerous for her fetus.

"I'm sorry, honey. Honestly, I can't help my passion right now" said Samuel, who continued to stab Emily in the back, and she was still in her bridal outfit with her high heels.

Their current sex position is very intimate. In the middle of the rooftop, with a standing position and anyone can see them. But they do not care, it makes the second passion more burning, adrenaline racing great.

A stifled moan and a small hiss continued to slide from Emily's lips, while Samuel continued to growl as he felt clasps and massages down there.

Although both were stroked by the cold night wind, it was meaningless to those who were burning with passion, their blood was hot and their breath was hunting.

"I'm gonna get there, honey." Emily told me with a severed breath, Samuel immediately turned Emily's body until now the two faced each other. Samuel pulled Emily's thigh and Emily spontaneously wrapped her legs around Samuel's waist and Samuel drowned himself in the heavenly valley of his wife, both moving in a smooth, soft but deep, motion, slowly but stirring, until finally Long lenguhan heard from the lips of both along with Samuel who poured out his love honey as well as Emily.

"It's really...." Samuel was speechless, this was the first time he had sex without safety and it felt so wonderful. "Oh God! If I knew it was so wonderful like this, I'd never wear safety." Emily chuckled at what her husband said, leaning her head against Samuel's chest and slowly lowering her legs to the floor.

Emily and Samuel both regulate breathing, calming their racing heartbeats.

"What if it's a baby too? Are you going to give birth to twins?" Samuel asked and he kissed Emily's forehead in love.

"I don't think it's a problem, I'll be a good housewife later." Emily closed her eyes, soaking in the warmth of the lover's kiss.

"I'll promise to be the head of a good household, honey."

"I believe your promise, Sam. I love you."

"I love you, the mother of my son."

The hotel's rooftop is sprawling, and Sansa, who doesn't see Emily in the ballroom, suspects Emily must have finished her fantasy.

Sansa takes Alex to a corner on the rooftop, from here she can see the view of the very beautiful city of London and the beauty of it adds up to the extraordinary as she feels her warm valley that feels full, full, in the line by her husband's heirloom that increasingly feels bigger and longer.

In his arms, Alex moves slowly and gently, and it makes Sansa's passion go up and bigger than usual.

Since she was pregnant, she was so sensitive, easily provoked her passion and she did prefer to make love with a relaxed and slow fashion.

"Nghhh, go deeper, dear." Sansa dropped her head onto the chest of the field the husband was currently growling was restrained, holding a burst of passion down there that was about to explode.

"Like this...."

"Errhggghhh" Sansa growled stifled as Alex plunged the center of his body deeply, the sensation felt all the way to Sansa's crown, making Sansa scream as the waves of passion came crashing down on her.

"Oh, Alexander..." Alex still continues to stab Sansa, not letting Sansa enjoy the remnants of his release until Alex finally spilled his love honey, filling the warm valley of the wife with hot liquid.

"Oh..." Alex clutches Sansa's body tightly, he regulates her decapitated breath as well as Sansa's.

"Enak, I love it" said Sansa, who gave Alex a chuckle.

"I love it too, Sweetheart."