
"Emmm!".
"Emmmmm!".
"Plair!".
"Plakk!".
Amora banged my arm when I pressed her head and lum*t her lips violently and brutally.
The hand of him who is trying to rebel I immediately hold it tightly and I lift it up and I pull it to the back of his head.
From this scene it is very clear that I am forcing myself to kiss Amora by not letting her move.
Bener said Lulu, currently I am like a thirsty animal trying to quench thirst through the lips of the Amora ranum.
Maybe a few seconds ago Amora didn't think I'd do something like this.
Amora can only step on her lips when I play, I suck and I lum*t ferociously.
My brain today is not water anymore or glue, but contains lust. The biadap lust that wants to have Amora is completely her heart and body.
The sound of a kiss blur in this new car called Betty, as if like the sound of birds chirping in the morning.
The difference is that the chirping of birds brings peace and coolness while the sound of meeting two lips brings a beer*h* and hot air.
Gradually Amora began to resign and began to get carried away, absorbed in the game of sin and lust that I gave.
Submissive under the scrumptious attack and succumbed to the flames of lust that might have begun to ignite in his body.
Inasat Amora began to return the kiss Iw, her hands began to weaken and slowly I dribble forward to put it behind my head.
I am currently just following the instinct of the animal that begins to slowly awaken from the subconscious, roar and walk quickly to the peak of true pleasure.
Perhaps at this time the sleeping demons instantly woke up, and the demons who were hanging out in the tree enjoyed the session jerked around, the demons were probably smiling widely and started running away from our activities and were sitting neatly lined up in the backseat that was still wrapped in plastic.
Maybe the demons were clapping when they saw Amora who started squeezing my hair, enjoying the sensation of meeting two lips in a band of lust.
Or maybe they were calling the other demons to come here soon and have a conversation with Amora.
Both ears buzzed as if it were a signal from the demons to go further and dive into the bottom of the pool of sinful immortality where the demons swam joyfully.
More and more, from within my heart the deepest desire is more than a kiss, the effect of being carried away by the murmur of the devil.
Soul and young hormones I revolted and wanted an outlet, maybe this is the right time to feel what the pleasure of making love.
Maybe now is the time to let go of my virginity and give it to Amora.
The hand I had from earlier pressed Amora's head for a deeper kiss, slowly beginning to descend on Amora's shoulders.
Inch by inch and down right up the ping, Amora may not be aware because it is still washed away with the pleasure of a kiss.
His eyes were still closed as if he was enjoying what the cave was doing on his lips.
Carefully I moved my hand holding the button of Amora's shirt at the bottom.
One shirt button I managed to open without Amora noticing and my hand immediately went up again to unbutton the next shirt.
I'm getting hot cold and excited, attention Amora I divert with a kiss and hands I work quietly unbuttoned black work clothes she wears.
2 buttons open.
Once again the attention of Amora I divert with my kissing skill whose intensity I have increased to the maximum level and slowly I open the remaining 1 barrier button.
It works!. I cheered in my heart, when Amora's clothes were fully exposed.
Without waiting for long both hands I quickly marked the round and chewy object that is still wrapped in BH and immediately squeezed it tight.
"Acchhh..!". Amora sighed and was surprised, her eyes were wide open, while our lips were still fused and my hands were still squeezing.
Without realizing it, I was pushed back by Amora's hand, the link of our lips came off as well as both of my hands.
Silent atmosphere and "Plaaak!".
One beautiful slap slid out of Amora's hand and landed right on my cheek.
Amora covered her chest with both hands and looked at me with a very difficult look.
The pain in my cheek is nothing compared to the pain in this heart, seeing the rejection from Amora.
For the first time I was slapped by a woman I love, it felt like it could not be spoken with words.
I wiped my own wet lips with my thumb, I smiled thinly feeling this heart that was like slashed.
"Thank you for the slap and I'm sorry that I was too brash". I said and quickly got out of the car.
"Bimo wait!". Amora screamed from the car but I didn't gw gubris and kept walking towards the boarding room.
I opened the pinta and went straight inside, Amora who was coming out of the car. I heard the footsteps of him who ran after me.
Refrigerator is my goal and immediately take 2 cans of cold beer and I open them together.
Gw throat one by one until exhausted, hoping the water of the devil can relieve this heartache and quench the heat of lust in the body.
Breath I still hunt and can not I deny I was a little disappointed with Amora, although here I am wrong but still should not be as a man in the slap directly the cake.
If asked if I regretted not admitting something like that to Amora, I would answer out loud. I'm not sorry at all.
Gw young man with hot blood excited, during the cafe bintang gw as strong as mehanan so as not to be tempted with the chickens, at that time I can still think clearly and normally.
But the defense was instantly broken and destroyed when I was alone with Amora in the car, both with my dear woman.
The effect of meeting the chickens earlier might make the passion in the body I jumped up and unconsciously I vent to Amora.
I smile like crazy, I doubt Amora's love.
The sound of running footsteps can be heard clearly entering the sense of hearing.
I can guess it was Amora's footsteps chasing me into the boarding room.
"Darling". Amora says softly.
I kept quiet without answering and without turning around anyway, kept my back to Amora and faced the refrigerator.
"Darling..". Amora calls again this time accompanied by a quick footsteps approaching gw.
My body wavered and was slightly pushed forward as Amora slammed her body against my back.
Amora hugged me tightly from behind. "Dear sorry, sorry.. I'm reflexive and don't mean to slap you". While holding the back I Amora said softly.
I'm silent despite the warm embrace of Amora, I don't want to respond to anything for now. My heart is too painful to speak.