THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
Tomorrow again!

At night, at 7pm local time. Mike and Carlos just got home from work. The two men entered their rooms.

Mike looked at his wife who was sitting on the bed while playing a cell phone without looking at her. Mike rose and fell when he saw the official clothes worn by his wife. But, seeing his wife seemed to be upset with him, he decided to hold back and walked to the bathroom to clean himself, but before he put his briefcase first on the sofa.

Quen let out a long sigh as her husband had already closed the bathroom door. Then he continued playing the game on his phone.

Fifteen minutes later, Mike came out of the bathroom wearing only a sheet of towel coiled over his waist and covered his prized asset.

"It looks like today you're having fun and spending a lot of money" Mike told his wife, who did not turn to him at all. What exactly happened? He made a mistake until his wife did not care.

"You mind?" ketus Quen is still busy looking at the screen of his phone.

"I never mind and care about the money you've spent!" Mike said cold and very flat.

Quen put down her phone and folded both her hands on her chest while looking at her husband intently.

"I am not happy with all the treasures you have given me that there is still a great secret among us!" reply Quen in a slow but stressed tone.

"What do you mean?!" Mike ruffled his waist. Her athletic body and her checkered belly like torn bread were plastered in front of Quen. However, Quen tries not to be affected by her husband's sexy body which always makes his passion peak. Ah, crap! Just discussed now the bottom is itchy, as if to immediately in cobl*os with her husband's.

"Your past!" quen replied while looking at her husband's chest, then her eyes dropped and stopped right between her husband's thighs that looked bulging. Longer handsome booby alone looks bulging, especially if you wake up, it is like a bottle of champagne. Wk wk wk, horrified his shadow.

"Everything!" reply Quen while crawling like a very naughty female cat.

"Satisfy this first. After that, I promise to tell you whatever you want to know." Removing the towel until it barks at the end of his foot. He stared down where the truth was already upright challenging and ready to fight.

"Just be aware that if you lie, you will know the consequences!" threatening Quen did not playfully while grabbing her husband's gun with her sword, then she bit the small end of her husband's gun bald glowing.

"www!" Mike feels pain at once delicious.

"Do it now, honey." Mike pulled the nape of his wife violently, while Quen was doing something nice on his gun.

"G ..." Mike brushed the light as his gun entered his wife's mouth in a quick motion. He could not stand it anymore, then he pulled his gun and pushed his wife to lie on the bed. And then the unification that night began.

The sounds of sighs and moans filled every corner of the room. Neither Quen nor Mike had hooked each other up.

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Sleepy gaes, sesok again yes, wk wk wk wk.