THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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All obstacles passed well. Right now for Dzoki there is only himself and Cyeril.

In accordance with his promise. He brought Cyeril back to his parents' house and moved back there on the grounds that someone was looking after Cyeril because next month Dzoki will start KKN. Moreover, the condition of Cyeril seidkit weak during pregnancy. Yeah, it was Dzoki's fault. It was he who made Cyeril a little depressed inwardly at that moment. But from now on Dzoki will make up for it. He will continue to accompany Cyeril until death separates him. Especially now that Cyeril is indeed containing the seeds of flesh blood.

Tonight Cyeril is back to sleep in the arms of Dzoki, her husband after more than a week he is always alone, lonely and always fighting the state of Dzoki who may not be able to sleep well.

The greater the pregnancy of Cyeril. Cyetil feels himself getting spoiled and wants to be noticed by Dzoki.

"Nr ...."

"Yes ...."

Dzoki hugged Cyeril's body tightly in his arms. Repeatedly, Dzoki kissed the soft, affectionate head of Cyeril. The aroma of the typical Eambut Cyeril always makes Dzoki longing.

"In the cold prison, right? Brother how was that time sleeping?" ask Cyeril slowly.

He never imagined being behind bars what his life would be like?

Though their lives are the same as others only the difference is the place. We are in the wild and the narapids are in a confined space. All the rules are made as a reminder not to obey.

Most inmates are still free to do anything behind bars. Can eat well, can do jiga business and can heal in their own way. Hopefully all of this can be followed up. Focus on deterrent actions. In order for people to be guilty and not to commit crimes or other things that can harm many people.

Dxoki looked at Cyeril and raised his wife's chin. He kissed the soft lips of Cyeril still with a sense of anxiety.

"Sister always fantasizes beside you so that the cold, loneliness and feeling of piercing is lost by thinking of you who then really dream of you" said Dzoki smiling. Dzoki kissed Cyeril's lips again.

One week he harbored the desire to make love with his wife. Although every day, Cyeril came to visit Dzoki from the beginning of the opening hours until the opening hours ended in the afternoon. It was still a little while and less because they just sat and talked. Most just holding hands and kissing the back of his partner's hand. There's nothing else. It was different if they were alone in the room like this. Dzoki and Cyeril are free to do anything.

The two began to dissolve in a kiss full of longing. The desire of both of them had already begun to be passionate. Dzoki was ready to start and Cyeril was completely uncontrollable even he was getting resigned.

"Ekhemn ...." Cyeril let go of his kiss as his breathing began to run out. Dzoki tidied Cyeril's haircut on the cheek and slipped it behind Cyeril's ear. He let his little wife take a deep breath.

Dzoku's hand began to impatiently touch Cyeril. Dzoki flicked his blanket and began to lay Cyeril's body out. She kissed Cyeril's face again and ended up on his tiny lips. Not only was it smelled, smoked and bitten, but Dzoki's tongue began to play in Cyeril's mouth. The two suck their tongues and give each other pleasure.

"Your body is mine. Forever mine and no one can touch you. If anyone dares to approach you and Brother finds out. Big brother will not hesitate - a scene of amematkan neck," whispered Dzoki firmly.

Dzoki's already done away with his underwear. Dzoki's hand began to bwrgerilnya into a thin dastet in Cyeril. The negligee was already exposed upstairs. Dzoki's slightly large fingers began to twist the semeru buds that had begun to harden. Dzoki dared not rise above Cyeril's body. He did not want to make Cyeril's big belly uncomfortable.

Cyeril started to groan. He began to drift on the passion of Dzoki increasingly mischievous.

"You are above. Be the captain for Brother. Brother knows. Sister's wife is so great" he whispered in praise.

Cyeril just opened his eyes and stared fixedly at Dzoki's eyes.

"Eughh ... Cyeril can't be sister" said Cyeril hesitantly. Even if he wants to try it. His desire also began to rise.

Dzoki blinked his one eye teasingly and turned Cyeril's body around and was now on top of it.

Cyeril crawled over Dzoki's body. His negligence began to come off when he had climbed Dzoki's body. As usual, pregnant women are never wearing underwear every day when going to sleep.

Cyeril's body is beautiful even though it is pregnant. Dzoki was so fascinated. The body was clearly exposed in front of his two naked eyes. A plain body without a single strand of cloth covering with a sweet smile was slanted from the corner of her lips.

"You're so charming. Smart again," said Dzoki praising Cyeril. Cyeril turned out to be smart from Dzoki's estimation. Cyeril's body was winding beautifully over Dzoki.

Dzoki's hand continued to hold Cyeril's waist and occasionally rose or lowered Cyeril's tubh to suck out the sweet-looking purple buds. Dzoki's tongue could not bear to play the buds that looked like grapes.

Occasionally Cyeril whimpers favors. His lower lip was bitten with both eyes closed and his body was moving around above Dzoki. Cyeril just followed the flow of his instincts. If Cyeril feels comfortable, of course Dzoki also feels comfortable as well.

Dzoki and Cyeril begin to heat up until his senses are successfully controlled by lust.

Cyeril is getting faster and Dzoki is getting better at the rhythm of Cyeril who sometimes moan.

Seeing Cyeril also started to get excited. Dzoki immediately broke Cyeril's body and now it was Dzoki's turn to become the captain.

Dzoki began to pave the way to play the arrows that were ready to be fought in his bow.

Dzoki started sweating, though, doing back and forth movements that occasionally make Dzoki groan for a moment then stop and continue to move back and forth and so on repeatedly until he really can no longer hold warm lava the white color comes out through space and time looking for the right point.

Both are drowning. Cyeril enjoyed this intimate relationship. He never thought that he was always satisfied and always satisfied by Dzoki. Not only powerful but also the intensity of time is very important to note. Quality and quantity are very important.