
"I admit, if I like you. So I won't talk you out!"
Farez still hugged Lizi's body tightly, tightly as tightly as possible so that Lizi would not run away from her. Until Lizi found it hard to breathe, and started struggling.
"Oh, sir, get out!" lizi exclaimed trying to push Farez, but the man still hugged her as tightly as possible.
"No! I didn't leave until you promised not to ask for a divorce!" Farez.
Lizi who began to have difficulty breathing, finally was forced to promise Fares. "Yes, yes! I promise."
After Farez heard Lizi's promise, then he let go of his arms, and immediately made fun of his wife. Lizi had not had time to take a deep breath after being on deckap, now she had to feel tightness again.
Lizi was still trying to rebel by hitting the chest of Farez's field. But Farez himself did not care about it, and continued to spice it up. Until Lizi was forced to resign and follow her instincts.
Farez's hand started to wander Lizi's body. Slowly remove the zipper shirt front, until the middle of the white shirt is open. Unsatisfied with that, feeling slowly, Farez revealed one side of the shirt from Lizi's shoulder, until one side was open.
Satisfied playing tongue silat, Farez began to walk down the neck of the level of the wife, to make Lizi moan for a moment.
"But I don't like you yet, sir!" said Lizi suddenly to make Farez stunned for a moment and looked at the face of the wife.
"lik! You already like me," Farez replied confidently.
"It's just too much prestige to say it, isn't it?" Farez narrowed his eyes, with one corner of his lips raised.
Seeing Farez's handsome face, Lizi could not help but swallow his saliva. However, a sense of prestige finally made him rise to his feet.
"Mr nglindur!" he turned his back on Farez.
It's not Farez's name if it doesn't tempt the wife. Sat set das des, he pulled Lizi's hand to make his body turn to fall backward and overlay Farez's body.
"alright. If you haven't, then I'll try my hardest to make you fall in love."
"Fell in love with me and .. Juno."
Regardless of what strength Farez had, in one blow, their bodies had been perfectly covered by the blanket.
"Aahh, Sir! Don't be frontal gini dong!" Lizi's shout suddenly sounded quite shrill filled the corner of the space.
I lost again, same old man. He can always make me melt, forget my stance. Yes, I admit it, every touch is quite gentle, the gaze is always tempting. Oh ****! RIP for you, prestige.
Inside the blanket, Farez was busy pecking, kissing, licking, sipping. Every inch of Lizi's body was touched very gently and there was nothing left behind.
"Ugghh ... Sir!"
"Call the good," said Farez before taking a strong sip of the reddish shoots on the mountain.
"Aaahh, Mas, Om, Mr. Su!" exclaim Lizi wriggling.
Hearing the call from Lizi Farez chuckled for a moment, then whispered into Lizi's ear. "Far-rez" he said briefly.
Aahh I need to admit again, in addition to his handsome face to the crown, the voice of this man is also sexy. Okay, fix! The widows are getting in front, who are flocking past first!
"Fa–Fa-rez," said Lizi a little shy and managed to make Farez again chuckle and then kiss his lips. One kiss, two kisses, until both bablas in their respective passions.
"Come, we're breeding, honey!" farez continued while picking up the blanket, then opening the holster and preparing his flagship Super Eel.
Like don't forget, what else is the gift 😌😌
Othor wants a little while.