
In the morning Beeya smiled at her husband. His lips were still stuck to his Princess mountain. Iyan did not release him at all. Beeya began to pull her daughter's mountain from Iyan's mouth. However, Iyan instead pulled her back and made Beeya complain of pain. Iyan opened his eyes and saw his wife staring at him.
"It hurts!"
"Don't pull. It's good again, Chagiya." Iyan hugged Beeya's body and drowned her face in the wife's white chest.
"What is not tired? That's not going to come out of anything."
Iyan looked towards his wife. His eyes are soft and still look sleepy.
"But, good, Chagiya."
Now, Beeya felt a different mood. A rush of blood flowed warmly on his body as Iyan began to touch the princess mountain so gently. Peck it until it dies.
"Shhhh!!"
The sexy voice sounded again. Iyan continued to play Beeya. Peeling off white skin. Sometimes she sees skin that feels like milk.
Beeya was like being electrocuted. His body was shriveling like a cobra. He couldn't stand it either.
"Okay, Yang." Iyan looked at his wife's face and looked more beautiful like this.
"Where else do you want?" ask Iyan.
"Coecoe. Syedot, Who. Syedot!!"
His wife is so wild. Iyan could not stand it either. There's a fidget down there asking to get out of the cage.
"Mininin his tongue, Yang. Mainin."
Disentoeh in this section alone Beeya has been cornered. What if you touch it somewhere else..His breath was breathless indicating that something was flowing from below.
"Nake?" Beeya nodded.
Iyan kissed Beeya's lips briefly. Then he turned his head back next to Beeya.
"Kok can the hell that's just so doang even delicious." Beeya looked towards the husband.
"That's liebiydoo you're up again." Beeya nodded.
"Can't I wear the same-"
Iyan's forehead shriveled. He looked hard at his wife.
"Not a guy," Beeya replied.
"Then?" ask Iyan.
Beeya's hand had already touched something that was behind the pants. Gently rubbing the mushroom-headed snake. Now Iyan is hissing.
"It's open." Beeya got up from her seat. He was already in front of Iyan, very slowly he opened Iyan's pants and plastered something that was hardened and warm.
"Dun!!" Beeya laughed too.
"I opened it, yeah." Iyan nodded as well. The cage inside was opened and is now an antenna.
"Geez, Yang. Very big. Where's shiny again." Beeya's eyes sparkled. His hand without disgust was already holding the younger brother of Iyan.
"Shhhh!! Ohhaki!!"
Beeya even stuck out her tongue and tried to enjoy it. Beeya's eyes widened. It looks good too. He got more excited and played it more and more so gently. Iyan looks sexy when hissing like a snake.
"Where, Yang?"
"So much."
Beeya smiled too. He began to play the khuldi fruit and made Iyan groan even more.
"Koocoook, Chagiya." However, Beeya reluctantly.in fact, she likes to dress with a blunt-headed snake.
"Don't Ayang. You'll encroot." Beeya was also very happy to do so. It seems like this will be a pleasure for him.
"Who, is the mushroom head really good?" Beeya kept playing it.
She was like eating such delicious ice cream. While Iyan already felt an intoxicating keenness.