Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Weak Wife Becomes Strong
Beautiful are Memories about you



Romeo again moved his hips following a slow and affectionate rhythm. For the first time in his life he did not follow the principles he had long instilled.


"Do you like it?"


"Very," said Saira with sweat flooding all over her face. She looks so sexy with that look.


"You're so hot, baby, you even beat Kim Kadarshin."


Hearing himself juxtaposed hear the top hollywood artist makes Saira giggle amused. Maybe she is sexier.


"You are everything to me, even though thousands of girls stand before me, to me you are still what I want most."


Both continue their activities until they pass a round. Saira's body was so exhausted that it fell asleep and Romeo had not yet retracted it. He also felt tired and slept with such conditions.


At about one o'clock in the night Saira awoke from thirst, she felt something hard still within her she moved several times causing Romeo to sigh involuntarily.


"Romeo, I'm thirsty." whispered Saira but the man didn't get up.


Saira tries to remove the object from hers but hers clutches firmly and accidentally Saira presses her until she feels something again that she has never felt before. Saira saw Romeo's still peaceful face and obscurity clearly visible in her eyes. Saira shakes her hips in an abstract motion that makes Rome groan and wake up.


"Darling, why are you so naughty." he muttered hoarsely.


"I'm thirsty and you won't let go."


After Romeo turned on the lights and immediately filled the water into a medium teku so as not to need to return to the kitchen. While Saira sat at the dining table with a slight opening of her thighs. His body was clad in thin clothes without any underware attached to his body.


Romeo walked towards her while taking a glass and handed it to Saira. The girl took a sip and put the glass back down.


"We can catch a cold if we wear clothes like this, baby" he said gently.


Something from behind his bokser looked stiff and Saira stroked him with her right thigh while the left thigh flanked Romeo's other thigh.


"Darling, you always drive me crazy." erang Romeo widened Saira's thigh and then pulled her hips to draped with hers, while her lips touched the niche of Saira's neck down groaning chewy object that had always been her favorite. The bottom also presses on Saira's property while swiping several times making the girl's body curl and groan as something comes out of hers.


Romeo lowered his bokser and immediately entered Saira who was ready on the table. The two continued to race with an intoxicating gentle rhythm. The hot night was spent with passion. Satisfied at the dinner table, Romeo holds Saira to a sofa with their own that is still fused freely.


Romeo lays his body on the head of the sofa with his legs hanging while Saira pumps from above with melodies and aggressive blows. Romeo enjoyed every race they spent together for up to an hour without feeling.


Saira falls on Romeo's strapping body and the man carries Saira to his room. The two of them decorated the night with a burning passion. The whirlwinds of pleasure spurred from themselves continued to fill the room and Saira stared at Romeo's bead gently.


"Thank you for everything" he said before going to bed.


Romeo stroked Saira's face and kissed her. He lies down and wraps his body in a blanket.


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