Touch Me Slowly's

Treasure

"Who is living here, Cel?"

"Himself."

"alone?" Celin nodded. "Where's old man?"

"They are still in indo."

Donal cringing. "In indo? How do I not know?"

"They moved house, now they live in Tangerang."

Donal mangosteen understood, walking closer to his woman who was busy making breakfast for them.

"Trus Lo why did you move here? Intentionally want to get away from me, Dad?" donal Goda.

"You know what it is!" Donald chuckled, hugging the slender waist of Celin from behind.

"Wherever you go, you won't be able to run away from me, Cel. I can still smell your lower lip from far away!" The man kissed the recess of Celin's neck many times.

"Udah as a dog Lo!" cibir Celin brushed off Donal's hand which started to creep into his chest.

"Lo, is it the most demen if I ngajak nge-dooggy, Cel..," said Donald with his absurd answer.

"Ish, sit down. Our breakfast will not be finished if Lo nempel like a lizard like this is me!" push Celin.

"Bodos! My mouth is not lager yet, Cel. The laper is precisely my seed now." Donald lifted his woman's body onto the kitchen table, revealing the nightgown that Celin was wearing.

"Nl!" peekik Celin was shocked.

"What the hell, don't be noisy. I want to find treasure again." The man slightly lowered his head to pull the lacy thing that Celin was wearing on his lower body.

"Oh my goodness, Nal. I haven't taken a shower..," said Celin embarrassedly.

"No pa-pa, I'm more concerned that Lo hasn't had a bath." Donal prepared in front of Celin who was sitting.

Opening his female leg slightly, Donald came in touching the tenderness with his wet lips. Moist and .. scented.

It's even more fragrant than fresh flowers he thought. Donald broke through the softness, slowly circling the soft area with his tongue.

Celin groaned feeling long tongue Donald was enjoying his core body down there. It's the first time Donald touched her with the man's lips.

There are different tastes and sensations that Donald gives him, Celin can only squeeze the edge of the table while enduring the turmoil of pleasure that Donald gives.

The man's burly hand even coolly crushed his chest and played it very gently. In just five minutes, Celin could feel that he was wet down there.

"Enak, Cel.." said the mature brown-skinned man pulled away from there.

Celin's face was flushed now, earning praise from Donald who had obviously made her wet, really making the woman embarrassed and misbehaved.

"Have me dong," persuaded Donald to direct Celin's hand to the base of his thigh.

"What do you want?"

"Whatever, the important thing is not to be cut..," kekeh Donald still had a joke.

Celin smiled, coming down from the kitchen table. "Sana, just sit there. Not here," point it at the dining table chair.

"OK." Donal pulled Celin's hand near the chair and dropped herself up there.

"So it's open." Celin pulls the bathrobe strap that Donald used.

The plain body with its six torn breads welcomed Celin's eye gaze. The dark brown eye bead was getting down staring at an already perfectly upright object in front of him.

It didn't take long for the woman to play her male mighty object until a bellowing sound made it out of Donald's mouth.

Celin can always make it float, even if only using his thin lips.

"Room, Cel. I can't stand it." Donal pushed her woman, leaned her against the edge of the dining table and began to enter Celin's body.

For weeks never again felt the warmth of lovemaking, Donald was so eager to push his body back on top of Celin's body that turned his back on him.

Pulling Celin's neck and occasionally kissing her, Donald managed to spout hers inside there with a long sigh.

"That's a lot, Cel.." whispered Donald with breathless breath.

"Where to bring safety, Cel."

"Huh? You mean, Lo don't use security, Nal?!"

"That's ... Lo, I didn't see myself just now," said Donald relaxed.

The man still did not want to escape from his female gentleness.

"Jeez, Nal .. If I'm pregnant how? It's my fertile time, Nal?!" peekkik Celin tried to rebel under Donal's body.

"Pregnant, well married. Ribet is very, very!"

"W-what? Don't be crazy, Nal! I'm not married yet!" celin Protest.

"Udah diem, I can live with you as our son. Ten too I'm still capable!"

Celin clucked thoughtlessly with Donal's mind. Whether he was serious or not, but Celin did not want to be the one who felt aggrieved because of this.

"Don't be kidding, Nal. Not funny! Look out, I'm going to the bathroom!" Celin was still trying to break away from the Donald link down there.

"Later on, I still want more...." Donal again jolted strongly continuing her third round that morning.

Even if Celin is pregnant, it would be better for her. He had a reason to tie the woman up later, Donal thought.

"Where are you going?"

"Work, Nal. I have a meeting this afternoon."

"What job is there?" tanya Donal was curious to see Celin wearing a pretty sexy outfit according to her.

"Marketing, Nal. I work at a perfume company." said Celin polishing his cheeks with a blush-on.

"Every day you wear a kayak gini shirt?"

"Yes, why?" ask Celin plain.

"No, you can't go anywhere if you wear such clothes. Replace the others!" donal's orders don't like it.

"Lo why, anyway? This is also the usual kayak office clothes I wear in Jakarta. Don't be weird, you, Nal!"

"No! I don't like anyone seeing Lo's big chest! Let alone that..," pointed Donald at Celin's thigh.

"Rok elo, that's really short, Cel. I don't want anyone else to see Lo's smooth thighs besides me!" his protest.

Celin sat down, taking a deep breath in front of the dressing table. "Lo jealous I'm the subject of another guy's attention?"

"That's me jealous! Lo, it's my bini candidate. Where would I want to be seen with another guy!" donald Kellakar does not accept.

Imagining the sexy body of the woman is loved by the eyes of other men's naughty eyes, it can make Donal cenat cenut's heart. Especially if until he caught it, whether it would be what the eyes of the men, thought Donald.

"No need to pay, I don't want to sell myself!" sahut Celin began to get annoyed with the behavior of the slightly narrow-eyed man.

"You don't have to go to work, take a walk today. Tomorrow we go back to Indonesia, I've booked a ticket for both of us!"

"What?"

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Serah ... handover Lo aja, deh Donal duck 🤭😂