Husband For Keara
Open Fasting
A week passed. Harris obeys the 'punishment' of his wife. Even though one week of not touching his wife made him frustrated. But he could not dodge it because it was the fruit of his own mistake.
Tonight he doesn't want to hold it anymore. He was home from work at five in the afternoon. Then take a bath, pray maghrib and isya', then have dinner together. Everything is done quickly and without a stale base.
When he finished, he pulled his wife into the room. Cuddling her and melu*mat sweet lips that she misses so much.
Keara replies to her husband's kiss with an equally hot passion*ah. He could not deny the punishment he gave to his husband also tortured him. Keara in fact can not be far from the touch of Harris mas. He reneged on his own punishment by asking Harris to embrace his body only when they slept at night.
Just hugging. For the sake of sleeping well.
"Darling, I love you.. I miss you so much, K.." said Harris on the sidelines luma*tan full of passion*ratnya.
"No more punishing me like this week baby.. I'm so tormented."
Keara cupped her husband's cheek. Lifting a handsome face that was cool to suction the twin assets so that the two pairs of neutrals they looked at each other. "Then don't lie to me again, baby.. I want you to think I'm strong and be able to hear all the problems you're hiding."
"Hm.. I know, honey.. I promise." concluded Harris. He answered quickly because he did not want his exciting activities interrupted. A week of fasting puts him under a lot of stress. He doesn't even concentrate on working. And every night had to play solo in the bathroom because he couldn't bear to see his wife sleeping with linge*rie sexy without being able to touch her.
It did not take long he had stripped off all his body wrapping cloth and also Keara. His hands worked quickly but his movements remained gentle, continuing to give massages on two beautiful mountains of Keara. While his lips bite small and menji*lat neck teasing in front of him.
Keara was made nervous*jang and continues to mende*sah great for her husband's touch. He was very enjoying and his whole body turned sensitive to the little rang*food given.
"Honey, why is it getting bigger than the last one I saw, hm? So big, sweetheart.. I love it.." rattled Harris as his face sank into Keara's chest.
"Aahh maass.." de*sah Keara as Harris unites the bodies of the two. Stomping up to that large, veined combat tool was as if tearing something at the base of his thigh.
Harris and Keara are thrilled when the wave of love hits. Fly both to the nirvana of wrenching pleasure. To make them both lulled and reluctant to return. Want to continue to enjoy the favors they create themselves.
Harris just took a minute to catch his breath. After that, he wasted no time. Harris put his lips close to Keara's. Short pecking his wife's earlobes, then whispering in a hoarse voice that is still laden with will be instigat*rat.
"One more, baby.."
"I'm still tired, baby.." lamented Keara.
"I've been fasting long enough. I want to be content to open her fast. Please...." Harris blinked and he smirked in satisfaction when he saw the nod of his wife.
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Heh?
what kind of scene appeared..?
Harris: It's okay Thooor.. It is also called Sunday night..
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