Touch My Body's

Lip Service

"Lan, don't gini. I don't want anything elo...." Rama still refused as Mulan approached him with her chest open without a cover.

Although he wanted to once again immerse himself in the two hills, but Rama still had a little sanity in his head.

Rama knew after this Mulan would shout furiously and beat him if she knew how far they had touched each other.

"Lo can't be selfish, Ra. I made you feel good, right. Now it's your turn to make me feel good!" Mulan got up, approaching Rama who was still bending his knees on the bed with his hanging object without cover.

Mulan quickly embraces Rama's neck, thrusting her chest touching her husband's wet lips. Rama felt they would really make love if Mulan just kept teasing him like this.

"Isepp, Ra. Isepp kayak that Lo made earlier..," Pinta Mulan rubbed her chest on Rama's face.

The man who came back on it finally had to again succumb to the lust that enveloped him and fell asleep with two adorable objects belonging to Mulan. This time Rama will follow where their game will end.

If Mulan will hate him for this, Rama is ready. Rama will be responsible, but they are now husband and wife. What they do is normal, he thought.

Rama tightens their bodies, and begins to play the solid chewy object of Mulan as the woman wishes.

The sound of a sigh followed by a sigh that kept coming out of Mulan's lips was heard alternately filling the room. Rama had laid Mulan back on the bed and gently swept her smooth body away.

Mulan's wiggly fingers play with Rama's thick hair as the man's sip grows stronger on his chest.

Occasionally Rama circled around the pink tip of Mulan, playing it with his tongue alternating with his lips puffing it like a loli candy.

"God...." Mulan's body curves along with Rama's play over her delicious chest.

Rama still did not want to go from there until he was satisfied to explore the two hills of Mulan and leave his tracks up there.

Rama's slightly rough burly hands slowly descended to touch Mulan's already moist groin area. Rama smiled inwardly, proud to see the woman could get wet with just her touch and play on Mulan's chest.

Rama's index finger slightly pressed down on Mulan's core body, turning around it slowly. Rama could feel Mulan growing blingsatant under her cage and wanted Rama to touch her down there immediately.

Rama knows this is not true. His conscience kept saying Mulan was unconscious and only under the influence of drugs. He didn't want them to fuck because of that crazy drug.

However he is a grown man, abstaining for him to take this kind of opportunity, Rama thought.

"Well, yeah, Lan? We can't do this anymore...." Rama chose to stop, pulling away from the top of Mulan's chest.

"No, Ra. I haven't...." Mulan restrains Rama, looking at him still with her glum eyes.

"But we're going to do something that's sure to make Lo money, Lan. I don't want us to do that when Lo doesn't realize this anymore. If you want, we can do it later when Lo realized," said Rama sound wise.

Although she herself wanted to, but Mulan was a fine woman. Rama wants Mulan to feel the pleasure of making love consciously without the influence of any drugs. He could wait until that time came.

"Gue put the water in the bath let Lo quickly wake up, ok?" rama prepared to move from the body of Mulan.

"No, I don't want to. You should be here until I'm done!" Mulan who was covered in worldly desires pulled Rama again, and poked her lips impatiently.

Her body still wanted more, Mulan herself did not know why she could do this. For sure at this time he only wants them to do it while completing the desire he feels.

Rama could not resist, Mulan again touched her mighty object to make her reprimand perfect. Playing it and sometimes squeezing it, Rama grumbled helplessly in his heart.

Damn, Rama's brain seems to be being entered by the virus once he feels Mulan playing with her upright objects skillfully. The man must be lulled again and return Mulan's kiss with as much heat.

Rama touches Mulan's body as her consciousness slowly but surely disappears. The slightly rough palm sweep again touched Mulan's chest and stomach that slowly descended pulled the lady's lacy pants from there.

Rama also released the link of their lips, rubbing the corner of Mulan's lips reddened by his sucking.

"Lo has to figure out what we've done tonight, Lan. Inget same taste and also want how my service to elo." Rama smiled, peeking at Mulan's lips once more.

The man came down with his tongue wetting Mulan's body from the neck, circling two hills of Mulan, tickling her belly, and stopped over her fine hair below.

Rama was watching carefully the beautiful and fragrant Mulan core object. Mulan shook her head impatiently seeing Rama just staring at his core body long enough.

"We begin, Lan.." said Rama immersed himself down there.

"Mmmm...." A stifled voice instantly shot out from Mulan's lips.

Rama is playing his lower body with pleasure. The object that is still very narrow with pink edges that attract Rama also drifted to feel the sweet taste from inside.

Rama's hands held Mulan's legs open with his tongue trying to break into Mulan's narrow wall, looking for something he wanted.

Mulan screeched as Rama's tongue continued to tickle her core body with shrewdness. Mulan until gripping the bed sheet with roaring breath.

Rama was adoring him very well and intoxicatingly. Mulan could feel something down there had come out soaking Rama's lips that were still cool to touch her very gently.

Rama immediately smiled with satisfaction, taste the sweetness of Mulan until it was gone unnoticed. Rama did not even give a pause at all for Mulan to be able to regulate her breathing, until in a long lenguann that somehow Mulan managed to get her release again.

"Udah?" rama asked, pulling away from below, rubbing his lips.

Mulan nodded with heavy eyes. Drowsiness immediately hit him once the struggle of Rama's lips finished giving pleasure to his core body.

"Do you want to hug?" ask Rama again.

"May," said Mulan in a barely audible voice.

The two humans who were both tired ended up falling asleep with the same innocent body.

Rama briefly kissed Mulan's forehead warmly and whispered. "Met bobo my wife. Tomorrow we're gonna do this for real."

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Ok, it's dad

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