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Play tents

After dinner and talk it was over. Sarah and Pram go home, as time rolls on.

Tomorrow, the plan is for the two men to go out of town. Review their jewelry store that was there.

No different from the iron, Jonathan and Mona also partake in the house. After the middle-aged woman, remind the son-in-law not to stay outside for too long.

Mona had rubbed Chilla's stomach, then invited the husband to rest, leaving the lovebirds just the two.

Chilla tightly hugged Alva's hand, then took the man into their tent. However, before that, Alva asked Chilla to wait.

The girl said that after Alva had damaged the top of Chilla's head, the man stepped towards the guard post of her house, where Mr. Yanto was standing guard.

Having his Master come, Pak Yanto hurriedly stood up. Afraid that man needs his help.

"Can I help you, sir?" Ask Mr. Yanto when Alva is standing right in front of him.

The man always seemed mysterious to some, including Mr. Yanto. Look, Alva was standing there looking almost without a smile, even cold.

It is very different if you are with his little wife, cute, adorable and even very spoiled.

Alva put both hands into her shorts. He's throttling. "There's something I want to tell you." Alva.

Mr. Yanto nodded, allowing Alva to speak again.

"Don't get out of the security guard post while my wife and I are outside. And remember, don't you dare peep in the slightest, if you dare to do it, even complain to Mama and Papa." Alva made a neck-cutting motion, with her eyes sharply tilted.

Making Mr. Yanto feel his saliva choked in the throat, with a trembling body.

"Ba, fine, sir." Reply with a stammer.

"What?" Alva slightly raised her voice.

"I won't do it, I swear, I'll obey your orders, sir." Answer Mr. Yanto by lifting his two fingers to form the letter v.

Instantly Alva smiled widely, she was bearded, then patted Pak Yanto on the shoulder. "Later to transfer one million to your account. And remember, lock your mouth tight."

Like getting a breath of fresh air, the face of Mr. Yanto immediately sumringah, he nodded steadily and thanked Alva.

The man then stepped back towards his wife. Stepping with wide legs, expect a quick to arrive.

Alva clasped Chilla's hand, she gave a smile and leaned in, then whispered. "Let's play tents." Excited speech.

Chilla who so wanted this all, looked very happy, she according to when the husband took her into the tent.

Once Alva successfully closes the door of the mini building, unexpectedly, Chilla's body is immediately attacked, attacked blindly.

Alva kissed his wife's lips savagely, like he had not felt the chewy thing for a long time. While both of his hands rested, so as not to overlap Chilla's body.

When the lips are above the bottom, then the tongue slips, asking for deeper access to the sea of pleasure.

Alva passed a row of Chilla's teeth lined up neatly, then twisted the tongue and sipped it mercilessly.

The silent atmosphere was changing crowded, the moaning of Chilla made Alva's desire tempestuous for a moment.

Something down there began to rise, and Alva continued to lure him down the neck of the wife's level, running around and getting up, right in the ear of Chilla Alva stopped, and, then review those thin leaves with ******* spoiled.

"Ah, Honey." Chilla let out a sigh of foresight, her hands firmly clutching Alva's t-shirt.

It did not stop there, with a burning spirit the man stripped the clothes of his wife and his own. Until somehow in the minute to how, both of them are equally plain, without the slightest strand of yarn.

"Honey, why attack me like that?" Chilla asked with her hunting breath.

Alva did not immediately answer, he first pulled a tie of Chilla's hair, and helped the girl tie her hair high, until the white neck with reddish patches that increasingly look beautiful.

"I want us to enjoy tonight in the tent, haven't we done it yet?" Alva spoke while continuing to lock her girl's eyes.

Chilla's cheeks immediately warmed up and flushed, he was sure Alva had seen it. With a timid gesture, the girl nodded, making Alva smile widely.

Alva asked Chilla to sit up straight, while she positioned herself half-standing, with both feet flanking her thighs.

Until the heirloom that was tense, right in front of Chilla's face.

The girl gulped her saliva, because this position she had never felt before.

"Open your mouth." Tell Alva to hold his wife's chin.

The girl did not immediately comply, she just flickered softly, looking for answers, what would Alva really do.

"Open your mouth, Honey." Pinta Alva gently, rubbing the cheek affectionately.

Obediently, Chilla opened her mouth, and Alva immediately pushed her trunk inside, until Chilla's eyes were perfectly rounded.

The mouth felt full, with a sensual face, Alva began to move slowly.

"Honey, it's really delicious." Crackle Alva while groaning. He held onto Chilla's head, and continued to shred the girl's hair.

Alva felt his body almost explode. He pulled out his navel which was tightly pinched by Chilla's mouth.

With a quick movement Alva raised his wife's leg, and changed him who sipped the thin slice of meat, the thin meat that was in the middle of the core of Chilla.

The girl screamed stifled, clutching the floor made of hairy carpet.

Alva did not stop making his mouth gap, because the pulsations down there were really real.

Until Alva felt that Chilla's body was ready to be possessed, she pulled her tongue, and stuck the long-barreled weapon in there.

Chilla clawed at Alva's back, and the next second she was again made to sigh.

With the taste still the same, and the pleasure that multiplied, Alva shook her hips.

The trunk felt increasingly sorted, and was swallowed by his wife's mutual burrow.

"Honey, oh Honey." Alva continues to pedal herself, bringing Chilla to the top of the highest nirvana.

The moonlight that hung beautifully there became a silent witness, how great the hot lava was.

Alva and Chilla both groaned long, after successfully exploding together.

Alva fused their eyebrows together, with a breath of breath she put on a smile, then kissed the ranum lips of Chilla at a glance. "I'm not tired of saying this, I love you, Honey."

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