Mystery Girl Lurer
Over Crazy's

Irna stepped out of the room, the three of them stepped together. Irna was between the two handsome men. The two men's suits fluttered along with his footsteps.

Fredian smiled and Rian similarly smiled, "Plak!" The two men's palms clashed behind Irna's back. The beautiful girl continued to step gracefully.

The three of them stepped towards the exit. All the inhabitants of the kingdom were asleep.

Irna, Rian, and Fredian headed straight to Amsterdam's southern Schiphol airport, driving from Casteels Doorwerth Fonteinallee 2, 6865 ND Doorwerth Netherlands.

After arriving at Schiphol they immediately took a flight to London, Fredian had prepared the plane tickets of the three of them.

The journey lasts fifty-five minutes. The three of them have arrived at Heathrow airport in London.

"We're splitting up here." Rian waved his hand at the two of them, heading straight for a taxi he had booked an hour ago while they were still in the Netherlands.

Irna smiled brightly watching Rian enter her taxi. "You missing him?" Fredian suddenly.

"What's? whatchu mean?" Irna asked as she opened her eyes many times.

"Haha! basic jealousy!" Add Irna while running towards her car. Irna accidentally left her car in daycare when she left for Holland yesterday.

Fredian followed him from behind, the man got into his car, sat on the left seat, Irna immediately stepped on the accelerator. Take a trip from the airport to the Fredian Resort.

"Why go to the resort?" Ask Fredian.

"Ah? don't you want to go straight there?" Irna asked because she did not know that her husband was not going there.

Irna immediately pulled over her car by the side of the road, waiting for Fredian to speak. "Where are we going? you want to go somewhere?" Ask Irna to Fredian.

"To our house only.." His whisper in Irna's ear. Irna knew what her husband meant by the word house.

Irna took a deep breath, she knew why the man had brought her home. Because now she was busy squeezing the chewy lump behind her dress.

"I'm driving Fred!" Irna brushed her hand off from the top of her chest.

"I know!" Back squeezing.

"Don't go too far Fred! akkk! cccciits!!" Irna screamed because the front wheel of her car was about to get into a curb ditch. The sound of his car's brakes squeaked loudly along with the stepping on the hard pedal of his car brake.

"You're rejecting me?" His whispers are getting crazily wringing.

"Wait for us to get home!" Strangled Irna, while pushing her body away.

"Shouldn't I show you my face? I wonder what your face looks like when it comes to that man!" Fredian grumbled at him, many times the man snorted in annoyance because Irna refused him.

"If you don't show your face! I must have killed you!" Grumpy Irna.

"But I'm not sure, don't you always enjoy every fondling?" Still asking in a mocking tone.

"Ciiiit! braaakk!" Irna stepped on her brake pedal all of a sudden. The girl got out of her car, slamming the door. She was very upset with her husband.

"What's really inside his head! why did he turn that cute?! It's really annoying!" Irna grumbled as she continued walking without looking back.

It was early morning, Irna snapped her finger one second later she was already inside her room.

Five minutes later the sound of his car was heard coming in the front yard of his house. Fredian got out of his car into the house.

The man was still smiling considering his wife's upset face. He was delighted to see her sulking, asking to be peppered by her. And that's why he keeps getting upset and angry.

The other way around with Irna, the girl was getting irritated because Fredian was constantly making her angry. Keep insinuating and also mocking him. "What does the man really want?" Irna muttered while lying on her stomach on her bed.

He approached Irna with a smile, Irna immediately turned to look back at Fredian. Covering his head with a pillow. His brain could not think clearly now, the closer he got to him he would only get more upset.

"Why are you hiding your face?" Fredian whispered while rubbing his back.

"You're a bitch Fred! I don't want to talk to you!" Still hiding his head under the pillow.

"Irna, baby..." Whisper again, while kissing his back. The girl did not want to answer, her breathing sounded regular.

"He's asleep already? then what about me?" Fredian muttered to himself while looking at the lower half of his body, something that had been upright standing, inexplicable with words there.

The man then lay behind his back, lying down while supporting his head with both hands.

"Are you really asleep?" Said Fredian again. There was no answer from Irna. He felt his thighs, tracing his smooth skin while kissing her.

Irna squeezed out the pillow she had been using to cover her head. Fredian felt Irna's body temperature gradually rise as she gently stroked the lips between her thighs.

Irna's smooth thighs were pulled up to support her above Fredian's waist, so she could freely shake Irna's sensitive area with her fingers.

"Freddddd!!! uuuhhhhh! akkkhhh!" Irna sighed feeling her sensitive area in the stirring until wet and clucking because Fredian's fingers were getting faster.

The girl threw a pillow from above her head, then changed the position of her body, until her back while opening her thighs wide.

"Akkkhhh. emmmhh.." Irna's hips also wiggled to enjoy Fredian's handshake.

The man was so satisfied to hear his sigh that it made his mind craze continue to fondle him brutally.

Fredian pulled his dress to the floor, then clenched the small flesh between his two thighs that had been soaked with mucus.

"Fred akkkhh. akkkhh.

... awhhh... aaahhh.. awwhhh... uuuhhh. aauuwhh.. akhh."

Irna's hands wrung around her own chewy lump, she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Greed. akkkhhh... Akkkkhhhhh.." Fredian continued to pick it up until a thick liquid spilled out from Irna's smooth thighs. The girl had let go of her climax.

Fredian smiled then started to break through, swinging forward to the back.

"Clack! clack! clack! clack! clack! clack!" The sound of the two organs clashing, Fredian stomping in and out.

Irna squeezed Fredian's back, feeling the pleasure of the man's game.

"Fredd. akh. emmhh.. akhh.. ouuwhh!" His fizz made Fredian wildly bite the tip of two spongy balls of his chest.

"Akkhhh! Fred's.."

"Hemm.. clack! clack! clack! clack!."

"Don't bite.."

"I love to hear you moan, and sulk! clack! clack!" The man sped up the pace of his game until it reached its climax.

"Akkkhhh, ahhhhh!" Fredian's long moans, then collapsed on top of Irna's body. Their faces were both soaked in sweat.

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