Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 137: The Smell of Victory
“No need to go to room ya.”
The code given by Kelana is very clear, where he wants to fight tonight, with a flick. The main lights of the apartment went out and changed with dim lights.
Hana was still struggling spoiled, her hands still curled sweetly around the husband's neck. He is also still comfortable sitting on the lap of Kelana who is now staring fixed on her beautiful face and began to glance at her lips.
It has become a habit for them to arouse passion by uniting the lips. She knew that Hana loved her soft kiss. However, it was clear that the delicate pagutan was only the beginning, after a few minutes Hana turned a little savage, and here Kelana knew that her wife was ready with a counterattack.
Their tongues were twisting inside, no one wanted to split. Kelana even more tightened hands to the waist of the wife, while Hana's body had begun to cornered and even squeezed the back of the husband.
Hana chose to let go of the link of her lips, she came down from Kelana's lap and knelt right in front of the man. Not getting there, she hurriedly pulled her husband's shorts until it escaped her legs then the next covering cloth. Hana smiled while biting her lips sensually, she grasped the Kelana missile with one hand and then smiled while removing her tongue, already like a snake limb only the woman. However, instead of being amused, Kelana is getting lured by the iridescent. His sigh escaped when Hana put her missile in her mouth, deep enough, but she pushed it until she was shocked. Hana almost choked on dangerous goods.
“Sabar darling, do not have to push, later I push myself,” seductive Hana with a very perverted language, and successfully make Kelana grab the side of her hair.
Again, Hana touched the part that the andrologist leaked to her, the part that was located between the bladder and a special bar belonging to Kelana. The man was speechless and even shook his head so that he realized he could not just let Hana win this time. He also secretly belaja because he did not want to look amateurish in front of his wife.
Kelana asked Hana to stop her activities on the missile, although confused Hana just according, the woman resigned when the husband pushed her body to fall onto the sofa. This time Kelana who grinned mischievously, she started by pulling Hana's hand and sucking her fingers, after which pulling her calves and kissing the soles of her feet.
“Honey!” Hana pulls the leg but Kelana swiftly restrains. “Honey, don't!”
“But you are my husband …. “
“Then from that let me do this, do you think it is impolite?” When he smiled at Hana's expression, his wife nodded slowly.
“Hunny, in the battle our position is the same,”kata Kelana. He again kissed the soles of Hana's feet with naughty eyes looking straight at the woman.
Kelana began to reveal Hana's thin official clothes to expose the thighs, after which the man did one more thing written in the article he read. Kelana Menjiilat the inside of Hana's thigh, she swept her tongue there and managed to make Hana unconsciously sigh.
“You like?” kelana asked, she could smell victory in plain sight.
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