Doctor Rona And Hot Daddy
First Day

The night was full of sweat and roars, replaced by a cold and humid morning. Two bodies lying helplessly, clenching each other to share the warmth amid the sweep of snow coming down to greet the earth.

The woman who had been severely bullied by her man wriggled and blinked her eyes. He felt his body very limp and tired from the rest of the struggles last night. He tried to get up, but felt pain in the groin area. He grimaced, as the bones all over his body seemed to crumble and brittle.

"Ah.. It's morning, I have to prepare everything." Rona pulled her body, then sat on the edge of the bed with her body covered in a blanket. Not yet she stood up, her husband's burly hands first coiled around her waist.

"Where are you going, baby, isn't it still dark?" Edward stared at the window and pulled Rona's body into his arms.

"It's morning, Edward. I have to get up!" Rona tried to let go of her husband's embrace, but her efforts were in vain.

"This morning is cold, dear, I need warmth" whispered Edward over the ear. The body of the wife who initially refused, as if drawn back into the cradle of struggle in the name of love.

"My core area is dear. Later that night we continue the second session," rejected Rona's desire for her husband.

The refusal of the wife only sounded like the sound of the wind. Because now Edward was in the middle blanket sucking point areola. Rona remass fabric sheets with lips that give off melodious tones.

Edward crawled up and out of the blanket and grabbed his wife's lips. His tongue swirled around in a warm and soft space, twisting his tongue and sipping it strongly.

"I'll play softly, you'll just lie back and enjoy it" Edward said of the wife's refusal. Rona was silenced, because her body was no longer hers. He had resigned, looking forward to the next sensation that his man would give.

Edward, who seemed to understand the wife's body language, slipped back into a thick cloth made of wool. Then give stimulation to the point of intercourse that has begun to get wet. Like previous games, fingers and tongue work together, synergizing gives pleasure to the owner. Long moans sounded in rhythm with the flow of liquid signs of love on the fingers of the husband.

The cool room atmosphere is heating up again. Edward pulled out a blanket that covered his body and the wife's body. She wanted to look at Rona's face as well as look at every inch of her beautiful female body.

Rona closed her eyes, biting thinly at the tip of her lips as Edward penetrated. Grimacing with pain in the groin area, Edward pulsed his female lips to distract. With a single stomp, now his has hit back the core body of the wife. His hips moved, with the virility going in and out giving a stinging tingle. The pain that Rona felt, slowly disappeared. And ringisan was replaced by sighann.

Edward's hand did not grab still, creeping up the blob that moved freely up and down. His thumb and index finger twisted and twisted the sensitive point that made his wife's body twitch and then moved around like a snake.

Edward's movement was getting faster, his body was sturdy as if there was no fatigue. He pulled one side of Rona's leg then lifted it up on the shoulder, the rain inside the uterine wall increasingly felt piercing. Rona sighs and moans at the pain, ticklish and delicious that mixes into one.

Edward's pelvis moved back and forth without pause, his raucous voice began to sound. He kept pumping with increasingly rapid and uncontrollable jolts. Edward's body stiffened, he gripped the wife's breast. Her hips convulsed and her legacy of pride again spilled the melt of love in her woman's womb.

The moaning from Edward's mouth was lead by a long snarl from his wife's lips. Both get the peak of pleasure simultaneously. Rona's body squeezes, Edward revokes his shrunken possession. Rona narrowed her eyes with a bitten lip, enduring the pain.

"Thank you dear," said Edward as he leaned his wife with a kiss. His body collapsed on the innocent chest of his partner.

"Edward. Isn't this the first day the hospital is operational? Do not make a bad image because we as the owner come late!" Rona shifted her body and then threw Edward's arm attached to the chest. He shuffled and walked slowly due to the pain and fatigue.

"Darling. I still want to, once again. Please, "Edward put his ear on the door waiting for a reply from his wife.

Rona, who heard Edward's scream from behind the door, just shirked his shoulders, then turned the tap to disguise the voice of his man who still called his name. Rona soaked her tired body in a bath tub filled with warm water. His eyes closed, sipping on the scent of therapy that reassured his mind

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At 7, everyone was waiting for a couple to come down from their room to have breakfast together. Some while reading the newspaper, some propped up their chin with their fingers tapped on the dining table. There are also many times to see the clock on his hand with the body scapular.

Rona descended the stairs in a hurry, her feet stepping on the slippery floor. Everyone screamed hysterically at the sight of Rona's staggered body. Roland got up and ran as fast as he could. A person's sturdy hand restrains Rona's back and then embraces her.

"Other times the road with more caution. I won't forgive you until something happens to you too!" Edward's inner voice sounded like a threat to his wife. Rona only nodded weakly while caressing her thumping chest.

Roland returned to his seat, Leona's eyes twirling at her husband who showed a worried look. Leona sighed, trying to hold back her feelings. So far she has got her husband's body and half of his heart. He just needs to be patient a little more.

Edward pulled out a chair for Rona, Rona immediately sat down and sculpted. Until a cold voice shook his daydream.

"Drink!" tell Edward with a glass of water in his hand. Rona grabbed the drink that Edward offered and gulped it down.

"Mommy... Is it okay, right?" Ezio came down from his chair and stroked his mother's stomach.

"Mommy's fine baby, just surprised," Rona replied to Ezio. Rona gives a kiss on the child's temple and then rubs his head.

"Continue your breakfast" Edward said coldly to his son. Without giving a rebuttal, Ezio returned to his chair and continued the paused breakfast with his caregiver.

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