
"Ashka ...." Salsa's voice choked due to Azka's touch on her body. "I ... I want to pee," his alibi.
"I'm finally awake." Azka grinned, she knew from earlier that his wife was pretending to be asleep.
Salsa fell asleep very quickly when she had just sent her a message.
"On the fishing line just got home, do not remember if you have a wife at home" muttered Salsa.
"Remember darling. I can't forget having a queen in the palace."
"Strong smart wife Azka, without being told to wear official clothes," Azka sedwil nose Salsa.
Azka is now on Salsa's body, one of her hands refuting so as not to overpower the girl below her.
"Azka!" salsa whine. "Tomorrow, yes" he persuaded.
"Tomorrow is the same tonight as Sal. What's in the snooze, Hm? The ends will also get me."
"Don't be rude" said Salsa.
"No, baby."
Azka kissed the wife's forehead first, muttering the do'a before doing more to his wife.
The lips began to descend into the eyes, nose and ended up on Salsa's chewy lips.
Tonight Azka will make Salsa his full wife.
"If my back claw hurts Sal. Don't try to stop me" Azka whispered.
Azka's sexy lips began to explore the body that became opium to her. Absorb every inch of Salsa's body until he is completely satisfied. Azka again looked at the wife who now began to emit moans even though she had just warmed up.
"Open your eyes Sal, look at me!" azka orders with irregular breaths.
"Open baby!" whiskey Azka.
Just as Salsa opened her eyes, Azka's trunk just barged in, until a small crack came out of the girl's mouth. Fortunately, Azka quickly puffed up Salsa's mouth until only a stifled sigh could be heard.
The unbearable pain Salsa felt in her lower body, tears just seeping down the pillow she used. His long nails stuck perfectly in the back of Azka.
"Sick Ka," said Salsa.
Azka stopped her movement. Peeping Salsa's forehead for a long time. Azka's weakness is seeing tears on the face of the girl she loves. Make them powerless to continue their activities.
"Maybe not yet," muttered Azka about to separate, but Salsa's legs coiled around her plate.
"Do what you have to do!"
"But I don't have to ...."
Salsa instantly scooped Azka's lips greedily, trying to relieve the pain in her lower part. He did not want to disappoint Azka. It was her duty as a wife to give up her husband's rights.
As Azka moves over her body, Salsa is increasingly keen to explore Azka's mouth until she subconsciously bites him when the unbearable pain returns. Azka's trunk was getting into her body.
For a long time the two exchanged salivae, sharing the warmth with each other. Until Salsa felt like he was flying over the clouds when the peak came. His embrace in Azka's body grew tighter, his body shaking violently before drooping down.
Salsa's breath was irregular as well as Azka who now hid her face among Salsa melons.
Azka broke away, then pulled Salsa into her arms. "Thank you for taking care of it for me" Azka whispered, peeping Salsa's face full of sweat.
"Don't stay in me Ka" muttered Salsa returning Azka's embrace.
"No, except death that separates" Azka replied.
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