HOT MOTHER & MR. BILLIONAIRE
Lunch Dante
Upon arrival at Dante's luxurious and large residence, there was no stopping to amaze Alka.
Is Dante the Billionaire really her husband? One thing stuck in her heart, why would the young master be willing to marry her? If you talk about sx, can't Dante get more than him? Which woman cannot satisfy him?
"What are you thinking?" dante asked as he carried the sleeping El.
"No one, let me hold El," added Alka but get a rejection from her husband.
"Just bring me the bag, save your energy for tonight."
Alka grimaced every time she was reminded of such an intimate matter.
"Can't we just do it a day?" lamented Alka softly, sounding like a murmur in both ears of Dante.
Dante who had already stepped in after the door was opened by two guards, too, had to stop his steps. He looked back, "You said something?"
"Eh, hehehe. ti - there is no husband," Alka began to misbehave her.
"Prepare lunch, whatever, it's up to you. I'm giving the chef leave in this house, for a while you're gonna cook for me and El."
Useful also my status as a wife, 🤧 , so the effect is not only about the bed.
Alka nodded, "Alright," she stared at the burly back on the stairs to the main room, holding El.
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In the kitchen Alka had just finished her cooking job, while washing dirty utensils, Alka's body felt heavy as Dante hugged her from behind.
"I want to eat you again, Alka!" the voice sounded resolute, not being wooing anything else joking.
Dante bit Alka's shoulder, making her grimace in pain, "Dante, don't bite me.. We did it this morning, is that still not enough?"
Alka turned off the water tap after cleaning her hands, then turned to look at Dante.
Dante, his burly body squeezing Alka's slender body, between the stocky body and the dishwasher's table, Alka goosebumps as the man's heirloom stiffens and presses her, "Da-Dante?"
"Sssstttt.. Close your eyes, Alka, I know you will definitely enjoy the game with all the techniques I have, I still haven't shown you all that, Alka."
His fingers touched Alka's face, then descended to her neck and slowly he continued to move his hands towards the twin mountain, springy.
"Alka, I can't help myself, please obey so that I don't hurt you... Alka?" his sigh as he aired the name Alka.
"A-i ... "
"According! I hate rejection, especially from you... Alka."
The twin mountains that were still covered in foamy cloth were finally exposed as well.
Dante clamped the red shoots with his index and middle fingers, clamping firmly making Alka start to enter her mortal pleasures. Pinches it firmly and then puts it in the mouth.
"Ah.." sighed Alka closed her eyes, her hands supporting the body on the dishwasher's table.
Hearing the wife sigh, then Dante did not want to stop there, Dante also aligned his height with the lower abdomen Alka, then his hands spoiled crawling into the skirt Alka, Alka, she pulled the thin pink pants with the triangular shape down.
Dante lifted the skirt up and put it in the rubber circle of the waist of the skirt, in the face of the fine and thick hair that was hiding his earthly paradise.
Then Dante stood up again while lowering his pants.
Big, and stiff, "Meet Mommy in there Daddy's kids," Jleb! Dante greedily devoured all the tenderness of Alka that was down there.
Alka's hand gripped Dante's shoulder stronger, the unparalleled pleasure Dante gave Alka, Alka's endless growling favors, fortunately the place was quiet, the servants were resting in the back beskem.
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Fifteen minutes after the heat struggle, El woke up, he was on the first floor.
"Mommy... Daddy..."
The little boy's voice was looking for his parents, really, in the kitchen Alka was still trying to catch his breath that clashed quickly with his heart.
Likewise with Dante who was sitting while sipping a glass of water in his hand.
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Ellard Hansel Barracks
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