Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
205. Till lemes


Grep's!


Syifa had just clasped her husband's baseball bat, it felt very hard, but suddenly the owner woke up from his sleep. Open his eyes slowly.


"Yang ...," call Joe and let Syifa be surprised. Hurry him off the stick, then pull his hand from inside Joe's pants.


"E-eh, Aa ...," Syifa's great-granddaughter who seemed to be panicking herself, to the point of stuttering. "It's not sleeping yet, is it?"


"What are you? Kepengen fucked, huh?" guess Joe is right on target.


"No," replied Syifa lying with a headband. How could he be honest if he was happy, must be ashamed.


"Why not hold my stick?" Joe's eyes squinted, looking at Syifa suspiciously.


"Who's holding it? People don't" said Syifa, but her face was red now. Even his body turned towards Robert, so that Joe would not see how embarrassed he was now.


"Masa? But how do I get into my pants all?" Joe brought his possessions closer to his wife's buttocks, then swiped them on purpose because so that his wife admitted, if indeed he wanted to make love.


Syifa has a high prestige, so Joe is so familiar with the character of his wife.


"Eng .. don't get into the pants, A. I'm just a really bulging Aa pants .. yeah, really." Syifa gulped her saliva violently. The blood flow in his body immediately rippled quickly, something down there also twitched feeling the touch made by the husband.


"Ah lie to you, Yang. Fuckin' prestige. Since when do pants have eyes, until they can glare." Joe giggled, seeing Syifa who was like a misbehavior also mispronounced.


But in an instant, his regret for his parents this afternoon just vanished, after seeing what his wife did.


'I like you naughty like this, Yang, ' Inner Joe.


Syifa simply folded her lips, then closed her eyes. But really deep down, he was eager to be carried by Joe. Or at least her husband said if he wanted to make love.


'Corn dong, A, carry me. Or say that Aa also wants to make love now. Shame dong .. time is only me who wants, while Aa does not.'


Seeing her husband moving, Syifa who was so curious immediately turned to him. "Where are you going, A? Peed?"


"I'm going to the next room" replied Joe quietly as he bit his lower lip. Very naughty of him, back to deliberately tease Syifa who looks already hot. Even his face now seemed to be sweating a lot. "If you really want to make love to me. I'll wait there. I got fly style, Yang."


'Flying flies? What's the flying fly style like?' Syifa certainly immediately thought about it, also making him curious to mix not strong.


After seeing Joe disappear from behind the bedroom door, Syifa hurriedly climbed out of the bed and followed him.


I can't wait for him to fly high with flies.


'What Aa said earlier meant to invite, right? So it's okay dong if I samperin him. But she should have carried me, made it look romantic and made me melt.' Syifa is in the liver.


Her steps are now in front of the guest room. Slowly his hand lowered the doorknob, then pushed it and went inside.


"That's right, you want to. The proof is that you've samperin me, yang." Joe spoke with a crisp laugh.


The man was already on the bed and without clothes. Such a sight really made Syifa even hotter.


Without answering a joke from her husband, Syifa immediately closed the door of the room, then locked it tightly.


"Curl up fast. Let's warm up for a bit" Joe said, patting the mattress.


Like a buffalo that was plucked in his nose, Syifa also obediently climbed onto the mattress. Then lay down next to Joe.


"You want to ask how many rounds are you, Yang?" Joe slowly climbed on Syifa's body, then pulled her veil apart.


"Just till lemes, A."


...Gassss lah Om 🤭🤣...