The Port of Hearts of Sang Casanova
THE PHSC 81
Once inside the basecamp, Igo quickly locked the door of the basecamp and threw the key in any direction. Igo deliberately throw off any direction, so that the incident himself in Tia brackets in the room is not repeated again, because Igo knows his wife is a smarthot wife.
"Sir Igo go down!!!!" Tia continued to wriggle while lashing out at her husband's back.
"Patience dong dear, not very impatient anyway." Answer Igo.
When I got to bed, Igo let Tia down and laid her down.
"Surge no!!!" Tia snapped as her husband was about to overstress her body.
Igo shook his head.
"So you said that if you want to express love, don't use words, right? So now I want to express my love with action." Said Igo while rolling one eye.
Then Igo began to give stings of pleasure in Tia's thigh. He kissed Tia's thighs alternately, right-left-left, starting from the knee more and more up to the groin.
"Sister..stop!!!" Racau Tia's. But his movements did not match his words, his eyes brushed, his lips folded tightly locking the voice of the ghoib so as not to come out of his mouth
Igo did not imitate Tia's concoction that asked him to stop the action, because Igo knew from Tia's body language actually his wife was asking Igo to do more. Igo continues to raise his kisses while making masterpieces of his lips in the path he has passed. And when Igo's lips have arrived right at the gate of Eachort which is still closed tarpaulin because the operating hours have not been opened, Igo twirled his fingers in front of the gate of Eachort which was still covered with tarps.
"Shhhhh..." finally, the voice of the ghoib that had been resistant to Tia managed to escape from her mouth because she felt a great pleasure when Igo twirled his fingers at the gate of the Everyort that was still closed.
Hearing the voice of the ghoib who had been so Igo later-anticipated, Igo was crazy. He stopped his fingers and crushed his wife's body.
He looked at his wife's blind eyes full of desire, from the look in his eyes as if he wanted to tell his wife that he loved the woman under his confinement.
Tia returned her husband's eyes, but he could also catch the message he wanted her to tell him.
Three minutes of staring at each other, according to research, staring at each other for approximately three minutes, can foster and strengthen the love in the hearts of couples who stare at each other.
Slowly but surely, Igo moved his face closer to Tia's lips to meet her.
Cup. Both lips are also stuck.
Igo also began to chew thinly on his wife's lips. The kunyahan was even more heated when his wife returned the chew Igo gave.
Tia wrapped her hands around her husband's neck and then pressed her husband's head to deepen the dispute over their lips.
Feeling the oxygen in the lungs thinning, Igo slowly released his lip with Tia's lips so that his wife could fill again the oxygen into his lungs. While waiting for Tia to collect oxygen, Igo's lips turned to Tia's neck. Peeling, stroking with his tongue, sucking like a thirsty vampire so as to produce a masterpiece of red lips there.
Tia's body twitched violently, her eyes brushed with pleasure, her stomach also felt in the tickle of thousands of troops of ants as Igo made a masterpiece on her neck.
"Ssh..ah.." racoo Tia.
"Honey.." call Igo with his heavy voice.
"Hulah.." Tia could not make her voice, her breathing was too breathless to answer her husband's call.
"Dragon can't go to work? I think the way you failed made Dragon faint. The way you're only able to make him take a temporary break." Igo Saying.
"Well.you can race, right?" Igo asked as he swiped the hardened Dragon's body in front of the gate of Eachort which was still covered in tarps.
Tia folded her lips so that the voice of the ghoib did not come out from inside her mouth as she felt the Dragon swiping its body in front of her Everyort gate.
"No feeling?" Said Igo again because he saw his wife like he was enjoying the friction of Dragon's head. But this time Dragon not only rubbed his head, but pounded his plontos head into the gate. So make tarpaulin mine cover everyort a little into the mine hole.
"Shhhh.h.." Unable to withstand the impact of Dragon's plontos head, a sexy ghoib sound came out of Tia's mouth.
Igo who was not satisfied enough to hear the voice of Ghoib Tia, again pounded the Dragon's head while giving rough swipes in front of the gate of Eachort.
"Ah.k-sister I-igo, s-s-stop, not good at it." Racau Tia lied because what Igo did made a good taste and caused a fuss in the hole.
Sontak Igo also stopped the action of the Dragon.
"Not really good?" Ask Igo curiously. Because according to his experience as a casanova, what Igo is doing now is one of the warm-up movements that can make a passionate desire.
"It's not good if it's just in Jedotin. Just making a frenzy." Tia replied, the code that she wanted to feel more than just the Dragon's head header.
Hearing Tia's answer, Igo's heart was clearly cheering happily, let alone the Dragon, wanting to feel like he immediately punched a tarp cover of the mine hole and then went into the hole and drilling.
"So, Dragon's working hours have been reactivated?" Asked Igo who still did not believe his wife was ending his sentence for Dragon.
Tia nodded her head, she did not want to be hypocritical because at this time she also missed the touch of her husband, especially now that her passion was also in the crown, so she decided to give remission to her husband and her plastic friend.
Tia pulled her husband's head and brought his face closer to her ear.
"Do as much as you want." Tia's whisper in Igo's ear.
Hearing Tia whisper in a seductive tone, it felt like it was like winning the four-figure lottery, happy, clear, not wanting to miss the opportunity to satisfy Dragon, that was for sure.
Quickly Igo released all the cloths that were attached to his body and on his wife's body, after they were both innocent, Igo again pierced his wife's body. Igo did not immediately lead Dragon into the mine hole. He again landed his lips on Tia's lips and invited Tia to fight each other's lips first and give a sting of pleasure before the drilling began.
As the lips collide with each other, chew, wipe, and the tongue twists each other. Igo's adept hands also deftly do his job so that his wife quickly feel the cold heat.
