PRETTY GHOSTS
Pura Lugu temple
"Well, ma'am, have you warm" said a young man as his finger touched and felt something belonging to a woman sitting on a table. Ozil did not expect that the woman, who worked in the same place as him, would allow the young man to touch the hairy objects that many normal men wanted.
"Do you like it, Zil?" ask the woman who has the nickname Lisa's mother. Although initially a little awkward for fear of being said women are not good, but seeing Ozil's condition by having a tempting face and body, makes the woman reckless to do the unexpected. Moreover, Ozil had accidentally seen his personal object, making the woman eager to show it off.
"Like dong, Ma'am. Where is there a guy who doesn't like this good stuff? unless the man turns, it will surely waste something as beautiful as this, Ma'am," answered honestly from a man whose finger continued to wipe the gap favors owned by Ms. Lisa.
The smile of the owner of the gap was also raised. "You can do it, baby," said the woman. "You'd rather have a lush kayak of mine, what's bald, Zil?"
"All love it, Ma'am, as long as it's real chick holes. What's more, Lisa, a beautiful woman, does not care about being lush or bald, surely I will not refuse, Ma'am."
The owner of the hole is also getting bigger. Ozil is not the intention to fight. The young man did say what he was, and that made Lisa want to do more. Without making a sound, the woman suddenly took off the clothes she was wearing, making Ozil's eyes widen again.
"Why look at that, honey?" ask Lisa with a smile.
"Absolutely amazed, Ma'am. You look so beautiful without your clothes on, Mom. Her body is so beautiful" Ozil replied.
"Hahaha .. you can," Lisa's mother was more pleased. "You can touch everything now, be free."
"Really, Mommy?" ask Ozil to make sure. Seeing Ma'am Lisa nod, Ozil happily carried out the good opportunity. Touching all the important things that belong to Lisa's mother as much.
"Sir, if there are neighbors who see how? We're afraid we're being segregated?" asked Ozil with his two hands already playing in two different places. One under the belly, one on the twin hills belonging to Sister Lisa.
Ozil was stunned, although the young man was indeed waiting for an offer like this, but he was quite surprised that at the end the widow invited him casually. "What can you do, Ma'am? Have you been entered?"
"Of course, honey, as much as you are" Lisa replied with great confidence. "If you want to be here, you stand up, let me take off your pants." Ozil smiled. Without a second thought, the young man stopped his hand and obeyed the widow's request.
As soon as Ozil stood up, the hand of the woman sitting on the table, excitedly opened the young man's pants. At first his hand felt palpable, but because he could not bear to see it, the woman just opened the hook of Ozil's pants and lowered it
"Wow! So big!" mama Lisa is full of admiration. "Here are you, Zil?" How did it get this big?"
Ozil shuddered with a proud heart. "Why ain't he, Ma'am. Maybe because I don't like wearing tight underwear. I like to use a color."
Lisa smiled back. It is certain that the woman was very happy to see Ozil's. Even without permission, the woman, immediately played Ozil's with her mouth. Lisa's mother was convinced that the young man would not refuse. Voraciously and savagely, the woman really enjoyed the thing she had long since missed.
"Now open your jacket and shirt, dear. Keep sitting, let me work and give you pleasure. You sit back, okay?" tell Lisa's Mother. Perhaps according to the woman, Ozil is still a plain man who has no experience playing with women. Ozil who did become very fond of such a position of course immediately obeyed the orders of Lisa Mbak.
"Oh, Zil, is your body really good? Macho and dashing, make it not stand, dear," praised Ma'am Lisa as soon as Ozil took off his clothes. Ozil just smiled happily then he sat in the same chair as before. Lisa's mother immediately acted. He stood with both knees on Ozil's waist.
"Akhh~" a long moaning of pleasure instantly echoed as Ozil's possession began to enter the woman's pit, and Ozil's smile grew perfectly.
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