Morgan Sang Casanova's
Thirty Nine
"Zhoya, are you sure of your decision?" Morgan gave Zhoya a chance to think again about his decision.
Zhoya nodded slowly, he was already very confident in his decision. "Of course."
Morgan kissed the girl on the forehead, then kissed her lips, Morgan held Zhoya's cheek gently. "Well, I won't ask you again. But don't blame me if this time I can't be a gentle Morgan to you."
Zhoya so deg-degan, he knows very well Morgan so experience in terms of lovemaking, but he does not blame it all, because he knows that at this time Morgan has fasted long enough in terms of lovemaking, but he does not blame it all, that means Morgan only did it with himself.
"But brother Morgan has to promise."
"Promise for what?" Morgan frowned.
"During my marriage, Brother Morgan never do it with another woman behind me." Zhoya knows as well as Morgan's profession as an actor, there must be many women who tease him.
Morgan nodded his head, he kissed Zhoya back, the lips became opium to him, he muttered and took a deep sip of the lips, while his hands began to move opening the bra hook on Zhoya's back.
Morgan removed Zhoya's bra, threw it away, he still kissed Zhoya's lips, while his hand gently rubbed the protruding piece of meat on Zhoya's chest, it felt so chewy and seductive.
"Emmm..." Zhoya de-sah on the sidelines of their kisses as he felt Morgan's hand twisting the part of his pu ting, making the pink pu ting stiffen.
Then Morgan let go of the kiss, he wanted to see how beautiful pa yu da ra Zhoya was, until he was stunned to see how beautiful the two spheres of chewy on Zhoya's chest were, indeed voluptuous.
Zhoya's face flushed red, he was so embarrassed when Morgan looked at his breast. But with all her heart she should be able to endure that shame.
"Ahhhh. sis." Zhoya had no idea what he wanted to ask the man for, it felt like he wanted Morgan to do something more than this, he puffed his chest upwards as Morgan grew wildly moving his tongue teasing pu ting Zhoya.
"Ohhh...." Zhoya is getting mad as soon as he feels Morgan sucking up his pu ting. It felt like he was being made to soar, Morgan was getting greedy sucking on him. It's unbearable. Making Zhoya continue to move could not stand still withstanding all this excitement plus enjoyment.
Morgan could only grin at seeing Zhoya who was so passionate about his game, he could see how the na-kedness of a Zhoya made him even more eager to tease her.
Morgan played Zhoya's other breastplate, he sucked it with his naf-su, occasionally giving a red stamp on the beautiful chunk of Zhoya.
"Sir Morgan!" Zhoya could say nothing but only sigh and sigh, occasionally mentioning the name of the man he loved so much.
Unknowingly Zhoya pressed Morgan's head down, it felt like she wanted to continue breastfeeding Morgan like that, she was really like a mother who was breastfeeding her baby.
Morgan was really like a baby who was thirsty again, because after a long fast he was finally able to touch and feel the twins his favorite thing, let alone have Zhoya still felt very tight, he said, makes him still want to play with his two twin hills Zhoya.
Morgan's kiss slowly descended downwards, he kissed Zhoya's stomach as if thousands of butterflies were flying in his stomach, making Zhoya's body stiffen.
Morgan's kiss came down, his hands lowering ce-l@-na d@lam Zhoya, until Zhoya felt the soft, soft, wet object touch the core.
"Ahhh..ahh, brother Morgan!" Zhoya whined spoiled, this time it felt really crazy, as if he was flying high so fast and hovering in the air, this time, until Zhoya's body jolts, unable to stand the pleasure that Morgan does with his mouth in his core area.