Husband For Keara
I Want You

Harris embraced the beautiful body of his wife. His breath is heating up. He doesn't want to hold it anymore. His wish would have exploded if it had not been channeled. He's almost frustrated. Seeing Keara's red lips but unreachable was excruciating for her combat tools.

"Darling, I want you so bad." whispered Harris near Keara's ear. Keara shuddered amusedly feeling the warm breath of her husband.

Keara's nape bristles. She felt the same desire as her husband. The desire to make love and warm each other the cold of the night that was about to go this morning. "Me too, mass..."

With two fingers Harris raised Keara's chin to more easily reach the reddish lips. Harris melu*mat and mema*gut lips sex*xy that always awaited it. His vocation was heightened when Keara responded to every attack of his lips with an equally great '*rah.

Keara hooked her fingers behind Harris's nape. Sometimes she pulled the back of her husband's hair slowly, sometimes also gripping her husband's sturdy shoulder. Tongue war that occurs on the basis of love, not just naf*su it really felt so soft and make it float.

Harris cradled his wife's tiny body without taking off his chin*tan his lips. Take him to bed for a more comfortable execution.

Harris laid Keara's body on the bed, making the link of their lips must be released. With a quick movement and breath that hunted Harris took off the clothes covering his burly body. Until now plastered chest field, stomach with six boxes, and a long barrel gun that has been pointed upright in the groin.

Keara swallows her saliva seeing her husband's sexy appearance. Unknowingly his hand stretched out to welcome the husband who crawled up to the bed and was about to restrain him. The touch of the chest was most comfortable for Keara, with her face and the roar of misty breath of passion.

Harris took off all the cloth that wrapped Keara's body. So that he is free to explore every body of Keara with his tongue. Face, neck, shoulders, back, to legs. Then now he had been playing around in his favorite chewy area for quite a while.

Harris's hand was silent. Giving stimulation that makes the wife jolt and mende*sah great in the most sensitive area of the woman. Until the first release Keara achieved only with Harris's hand and tongue play.

"Oh, baby.. I love you so much." rickshaw Harris when his long barrel was perfectly immersed in his wife's pleasure burrow.

"Emmm.. Mas Harriiish's... Aaahh.." raceau Keara. It had already drifted into nirvana feeling the jolt for the sake of the jolt Harris was emitting.

Keara's face reddened by Harris's chatter. She was very embarrassed to hear vul*gar remarks from her husband talking about her sensitive area. He bit his lower lip. Her hands are*mas the husband's firm shoulder. He also felt the terrible sensation of Harris's game.

The sound of their unification echoed throughout the entire room. Honoring with village voice*han and eras*ngan Harris and Keara. Rhythm Harris pumped his combat tools the longer the craze grew. The man was as if he was unsatisfied stomping on his wife's tiny body.

"Honey, slow down.." - Keara.

But it seems Harris deliberately cared about his hearing. Because Harris did not reduce his speed at all. Even more burning gai*rah because he saw the reddened face of Keara, and his lower lip that was bitten while closing his eyes.

'Aah.your expression just said the opposite dear.' Harris grinned mischievously seduces his wife.

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Sunday night, kaka... Dikasih part steady. Directly docked to each yuuk's husband..

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