The Waiting of Casanova

The Waiting of Casanova
eps. 134


"City....My wife.." cried Jordan from the living room as she returned to her room.


But the one called did not reply.


"Don't he sleep?" Jordan wondered in his heart as he walked towards the sleeping hall.


Chequek. Jordan opened the bedroom door. His eyes immediately led to the bed that they would wear as a fighting ring. But he didn't find Ica there.


Before long the bathroom door opened. Using a bathrobe plus wet Ica hair, Ica came out from inside the bathroom. Seeing the appearance of Ica who just came out of the bathroom, the body of Jordan immediately stiffened, as well as the friend who was ready to sting the Icablanca tunnel with high voltage. What a tight friendship.


In haste Jordan approached Ica and immediately gave an attack on his wife's lips.


"Milk.." Ica tried her hardest to push Jordan's body.


"Ikh's habits!!" Ica hit Jordan's chest and then wiped the sliva that was attached to her lips when she had managed to escape the Jordan lockdown.


"Can't stand Ca. The runway is ready, right?!" Jordan asked, hugging his wife's body.


"Sir." Ica said, she seemed hesitant to say something to the Jordan, let alone see the face of the Jordan who was very sad, she was afraid to disappoint her husband.


"What?! Hemh.." asked Jordan while kissing Ica's neck.


"Non't now yeah." Ica said carefully.


Jordan, who was covered in a fog of lust, did not hear what Ica said, he even played on Ica's neck.


"Sister." whined Ica while pushing the Jordanian body.


"Aaaakkkhhh." cried Ica as the Jordan carried her.


Jordan laid Ica on the bed and crushed her.


"Sister, me again." Jordan did not let Ica speak, he immediately devoured his wife's lips greedily.


Hand shrewd Jordan also began to explore to the squishy duo belonging to Ica, making Ica who had thrashed even more enjoy the game of Jordan, so that she forgot to tell her husband that he was coming the moon.


Jordan releases their hot kisses, but his hands continue to play with the twins.


"Sshhhh.aahh.." sighs Ica as the lips of Jordan descend to her neck and leave a trace of her possession there.


Satisfied playing on the neck of Ica, the lips of Jordan was getting down to the place where the hand of Jordan was guerrilla. Jordan's hand opened the hemisphere of the bathrobe Ica used. Once the hemisphere of the bathrobe was opened, the squishy duo who did not wear a barrier cloth immediately tempted the Jordanian faith, especially the squishy duo had a peak that was still brownish pink, making Jordan more passionate, especially the two,do not want to waste time Jordan directly play his lips with the squishy duo alternately.


With a pull of the finger of the Jordan fingers opened the bathrobe rope that was still tied, then opened the bathrobe wide. After the bathrobe was wide open, Jordan also took off all the cloth attached to his body including releasing the friend from the cloth bars. Now that Jordan is in plain condition, Jordan again gives strands of pleasure to Ica, Jordan's hands also crept on Ica's thighs,starting from the knees up and up until arriving at the door of the Icablanca tunnel which is still covered in a lacy triangle. Intentions want to check the runway before the race buddy, Kening Jordan shriveled when he felt something stuck behind the lacy triangle.


Jordan keeps his face away from the squishy duo to see something stuck behind the lacy triangle. While Ica, who had been lulled with the strands of pleasure that Jordan gave, completely forgot that she was coming the moon.


"ICAAAA....AAA!!!" Shouted Jordan as it opened Ica's lacy triangle. The sighting of strawberry bread made the head above and below the Jordan stagger.


Ica who was closing her eyes, immediately opened her eyes wide when she realized that now her husband had seen the strawberry bran bread. Ica quickly closed the tunnel with a lacy triangle.


Like getting a punishment from Sailor Moon with the power of the moon, Jordan immediately sat down limp in front of Ica. Seeing the Jordan sitting limp in front of him, She sat down. And now they are sitting facing.


"So I would have said it, but brother Jordan was the one whose lust immediately attacked me." Ica replied, she felt guilty for being lulled by the warming given by her husband.


"How is this going?!" Ask Jordan again while pointing at the friend who is ready to race.


Ica shook her shoulder.


"Aarrrrgghhhh!!!!! Fuck shit shit!!!" And Jordan moved from the bed to the bathroom. How else, only soap can solve this problem.


"What's loe-liat?!" Jordan was angry with his friend.


"You're mad you're with me, huh?! I should be angry with you!!! Loe has a team of cebong no useful tau gak, but I mompa,eh.no lebong loe troops no one is good at swimming!!!" Continue Jordan.


Jordan took the soap to spill on his friend's body.


"Eh.wait a minute. I already have a baby, but why else do I have to spa Jeki." Jordan Mumbles.


"Jek, Chloe wants to be at the same spa as Ica?!" Ask Jordan to his friend.


Jeki nodded his head. Looks like he's also been bored at the spa by Jordan.


Getting a nod from his friend, Jordan also came out of the bathroom still in a state of innocence and Jeki who was still standing.


"Ca." call Jordan because Ica doesn't see him in the bedroom.


"I'm here brother." Ica from inside the dressing room.


Jordan walked into the dressing room.


"Follow me." Jordan said, drawing his wife's hand.


"Eeh..where are you going?!"


Jordan did not answer Ica's question and continued to pull Ica's hand into the bathroom.


"You have to take responsibility." Jordan said after they got to the bathroom.


"What responsibility?!"


"Nih.." while brandishing the friend in front of Ica.


Suddenly Ica immediately closed her eyes because she saw the appearance of the Jeki who Ica said was like a baseball bat.


"Do not close his eyes, your people have also never frowned too." Jordan Said.


"I'm ashamed brother. Big brother is really a frontal person." Answer Ica.


"Heleh.you are my wife, but you also have to be pleasantries. Here, now you spa Jeki let's sleep well again." Jordan said again, drawing Ica's hand.