THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS
Four Against One..



The night is getting late, a few breaths are currently being closed to unwind today and prepare energy for tomorrow. There are also people who are still awake tonight. Not even a few people who spend the night to scavenge the fortune.


Among the people who are still awake scattered in various regions of the earth, there is a pair of humans who have just carried out a contract is sharing sweat from inside his room. Scrumptious moans that are not too hard add to the heat of the air that actually feels cold.


On the bed there, a woman was wriggling her body indeterminate direction enjoying every movement back and forth of the waist of a man who bent his knees between the two legs of the woman's back.


The slow thrust of something that stiffens and hardens the property of the man really makes the woman soar to feel the pleasure that she has not felt for a long time. Especially if his eyes look at the handsome face of the man who is now legitimately become his new husband with a body that is so charming make his desire even higher.


And tonight she no longer needs to use her own hands to complete the desire while imagining someone because that person is legally her husband and is currently realizing her wish that she is damning.


Juna, the name of the man, really really enjoyed the movement of winding his wife who was getting wild due to the sodokan he was doing. His left hand held the base of the wife's delicate foot and his right hand massaged and pressed the split end of the flesh where in the hemisphere, he was smashing apart with a soft spoon.


So good, Mas!" Wulan's shriek and shriek made Juna smile.


After a long time on his knees, Juna began to crawl on the body of the wife. The direction of view stopped at the two twins who were shaking as a result of the shovel down there. Immediately Juna's mouth pounced on the two hills greedily in turn. Not to forget, Juna gave a red mark around the twin hills without being controlled.


With the same movement, Juna now turns his head to face the wife. Wulan is really becoming a reality. In this instant, he was inside Juna's stocky body with eyes that were fighting against each other.


Juna moved his face and crossed Wulan's lips with hers. Wulan was not silent. He returned the lip attack wildly.


"Enak, Honey?" Whispering Juna and Wulan just nodded. Juna smiled at the smile. "Where is it better for your ex-husband?"


"Your son, Mas." Wulan replied somewhat. "You're bigger and you're not crooked." Juna laughed softly at the reply from Wulan then he again attacked Wulan's lips.


"The poke is accelerated, Mas?" Pinta Wulan's.


"By pleasure, dear." Juna said and he immediately granted the wife's request.


The waist movement was getting faster and it turned out that a few minutes later Wulan's body again shook violently along with a long cry. There's a warm feeling in there that Juna feels. His smile returned. The wife has reached the top twice.


Juna put his head in the niche of his wife's neck and Wulan coiled around Juna's neck.


"Not yet, why, honey?" Ask Juna.


"Strong strong! I've been three times." Again Juna smiled and she put her lips together again.


"What's wrong, just as long as you're satisfied, honey." Now Wulan is smiling and for the next time their lips are back together.


Juna took a moment out of the hole. He asked to change position. Juna threw his body behind Wulan. With a tilted position, Juna again threw a large betutu into a beautiful hole owned by the wife through the back.


Juna's waist moved back and forth. His hands clasped the twin hills of Wulan alternately and pinned their heads.


The sound of Wulan's voice continued to echo. He really enjoyed every joke that Juna did. For Wulan, having Juna is indeed different from her ex-husband's. So he really enjoyed this game even though at the beginning of Wulan a little expensive selling.


A few minutes passed, again Wulan's body shook violently and Juna again felt the warmth inside.


"Exit again?" Juna Whisper.


"Hu'um." Wulan and Juna replied with a smile without stopping her back and forth.


Juna momentarily let out his betutu and he returned to the same position as at the beginning of the game.


Wulan's legs stretched wide enough and Juna immediately stuck his back into the hole. The slow movement changed even faster with both of Juna's hands holding Wulan's waist.


The movement back and forth that is getting faster makes something inside betutu desperate to get out. And as he poked deeper, his body trembled and his feet throbbed and spat out in a lush hole. And along with that, Wulan's body also trembled back along with a long cry.


Juna's breath was stingy, without the intention of removing betutu from his nest, Juna's body collapsed on top of the same wife's body as roaring his breath.


"First round of success."


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