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It's not over

Chilla tightened her arms around Alva's neck. That hot, intoxicating night was not over at all. Continues to go on whether or not it will stop. The man again ambushed the tiny body under his body, down Chilla's open shoulder with his tongue.

The sweet girl sighed, puffed up her chest, the mountain clumps trembled, as Chilla's fist, Alva who continued to fill with the mist of romance, stared at her with a hungry look. Now, the big baby sucked the small pink lump.

"Ah, Honey." Chilla could not help but roar, hissing the sign of pleasure that Alva gave was inexhaustible.

"Get out your voice, Honey. I love hearing it." Alva said on the sidelines of his activities. He continued to squeeze from the chest down to the bottom. Poking around in Chilla's flat stomach with anxiety, then back to the twitching wedge. Soft things that excite.

"Name my name, Honey." Along with that Alva snatched his wife's chewy thing, boasting until Chilla screamed. "Alvaaaa." The man's arousal is growing, he sticks his tongue in there.

Wandering, and circling. Making the vibrations in Chilla's body more powerful, the more in, the more delicious. "Al, this is driving me crazy." Strangled with breath.

Alva grinned, she likes. Chilla admits to the game, Alva continues to play her tongue, wanting to keep hearing Chilla moan while saying Alva's name. Once satisfied, Alva pulls his tongue from the burrow, then sucks the edges, Alva flips Chilla's body. The butt filled with it looked even more tempting, Alva dyed it many times. Go up to the girl's ears.

"You look so sexy, honey." Moaning, Alva plays Chilla's earlobe until it gets wet. Tingly mixed with a taste that can not be defined with words.

Chilla clutched tightly onto the bedsheet, as Alva's head gawked from behind her armpits. The breaststroke is back in the raupnya, dikulum like sweet candy. One thigh Chilla lifted, resting on Alva's thigh.

The elephant's trunk was pressing, but it did not want to give Chilla what she wanted. Alva still wanted to play around, the big hand rubbed Chilla's stomach, getting down towards the thin tassels, Alva inserted her fingers.

While his mouth continues to taste the top of his wife's chest. His energy seems to never run out, fatigue serving guests does not make him give up just like that.

"Aaaaaa.... Alva, Alva..." Chilla kept mentioning her husband's name, she wanted something more than this. His entire nerve vein had already stiffened, his blood rustling violently.

"Yeah, Honey... Keep saying my name, 'cause in a minute, you're gonna get what you want." Said Alva while pulling his finger which was drilled with warm liquid.

Once again, he raised Chilla's thigh higher, then pointed his weapon in there. The girl squealed a little, something down there again felt full, the narrow burrow was filled with blunt objects that had given her pleasure many times.

"You like it?" Alva asked before returning to pump her body. Shamelessly, Chilla nodded, Alva had already taken her consciousness. So as to make the girl only able to obey, when Alva asked for this and that.

The man grinned, then restarting his action, he pumped Chilla's body. "Aaaa... Honey, you really don't make me look away." Praise Alva right in his wife's ear. Unable to retaliate, Chilla could only sigh, a sigh that made Alva's strength increase.

The big hand could not idle, he grabbed a chewy object in front of him to play. "Your own is growing." His comments *******-*****.

"That's because of you. Aaaa.hhh." Reply Chilla, Alva chuckles, the girl is no longer shy, instead looks to move, according to the rhythm of the beat that Alva gave.

Chilla bit her lower lip, while Alva's head was rubbing against the niche of her neck. The sweet bite he got, made Chilla grab Alva's hair.

"Al... Faster." Her love, her eyes closed, enjoyed the sting of her husband's trunk. But instead of getting faster, Alva actually slowed it down, Chilla's face flushed red, she pinched hard Alva's hand that was still playing her breast.

"Come on Al, faster! Aaaaaa..." His cry impatiently, the explosion felt even more, Chilla's mouth gaping, with Alva chuckling at what the girl wanted. He pushes his own stronger.

"Now you're being impatient." Dunking his head, creeping and biting back at those adorable shoots. Alva linked one hand to Chilla's, the girl creeping strongly, until the hand looked flushed.

"Say you love me, Honey. Say as much." Asking, accompanied by Alva's speeding pumping, Chilla was no longer able to resist her desire, she let her body reach for release.

She squeezed her husband's hand and screamed. "Ah, I love you Alva. I love you."

Grinning, Alva felt the pulse point that had wrapped around hers had gained satisfaction, but not for her, Alva continued to move her hips, crashing into the narrow crush, until the seeds were successfully seeding in the womb of his wife.

As if he had completed a marathon run, his second breath sounded dull. Chilla's body weakened, but still in the same position, Alva kissed back his wife's naked body, from the front to the back area. "Thank you, Honey."

Chilla could not answer yet, she still managed her breath after the delicious sting she got. Making her look more beautiful, wet body with a sensual impression, Alva can be crazy if Chilla continues to put a face like that in front of him.

"Aren't you tired, brother?" Tanya Chilla swallowed her saliva which had previously felt choked in the middle of the throat.

Alva smiled a smile behind his wife's body, peeling her shoulders many times like she was not satisfied. "Don't call me that in bed like this." Alva Pinta. The two are still together. "Or you accept the consequences." Jerking, making Chilla surprised.

"Sister wants to be called, especially? My darling? My husband's? My love?" Ask Chilla without changing positions. Guess what the husband wants.

"What matters is not that." Reply Alva, exhaling right in Chilla's ear, the girl bristles, but she still likes.

"All right, brother." The girl defied.

Alva jerking. It's not that Chilla was chuckling. "Sister, Brother, Brother." Call him in a joking tone. As if Alva's threat was nothing, for what fear if it was something fun. Didn't they?

"Ah, I know, so you like it?" Scored a few times, then squeezed the beautiful squash in front of him.

"Have known why to ask." Chilla chuckled, and the stiffness changed, as Alva again bit her earlobe. Down into the neck niche, leaving a red wet trail.

And believe me, if it's on the fishing line, this one guy won't just stop. The night was too long for both.