Morgan Sang Casanova's
Fifty

Morgan let go of the kiss, he went back to devouring Zhoya's breasts, moving his tongue around the beautiful springy circle, making Zhoya bristle.

"Sister... " Zhoya is trying to let Morgan go, he wants them to do it again if Morgan can love him, to the point of trying to push that burly body.

But Morgan ignored him, he couldn't help but repeat his hot night with Zhoya, wanting to re-explore his beautiful body.

The longer it felt unbearable made Zhoya's impulse feel even more weakened, so felt Morgan's mouth suck its pu ting, making Zhoya craze.

Morgan is a casanova, or arguably a former casanova, so he is so skilled in conquering a woman. Several times Zhoya was made drunk by the man, who initially wanted to refuse was now even complacent with his treatment.

"Ahhh..."

Zhoya was getting drunk when he felt Morgan's fingers move so gently, moving back and forth teasing the softness of Zhoya's core area, Zhoya increasingly raved about it.

"Aahhh..".ahhh..."

Morgan smiled smirk looked at Zhoya who had lost his mind because of his actions, he was indeed an expert in seducing women, Morgan merema5-rema5 Zhoya breastplate, while licking his peak area.

The more Zhoya was made to fly into the clouds, he was as if being carried away by the man, let alone feeling the tongue moving downward down his abdomen, smelling Zhoya's white, smooth thighs, up to the end of his foot.

Then Morgan positioned himself between Zhoya's thighs, he opened Zhoya's thighs wide, bent his body, he swept Zhoya's core area with his mouth.

"Owhh..ahhh..."

Zhoya increasingly lost control, feeling how Morgan kissed with his, it felt like he was getting driven mad, continuing to sigh unbearably.

Zhoya let out a spoiled scream feeling Morgan's tongue move so gently that it felt how gently the sense of taste danced down his tenderness.

Drowsiness 100 percent disappeared, has been replaced with naf-su that burst, making Zhoya unconscious he helped move his body, he pressed Morgan's head so that Morgan further deepen his kiss with his.

Then Zhoya held tightly onto the bedsheet as it gaping puffed his body, Morgan instead increasingly greedily enjoyed the softness of his core area, moving his tongue, moving inward.

"Emmmhh.. ahhh..".hmm..."

Zhoya's body stiffened feeling that something was about to come out of the center of his core, he moved his body so quickly, pressing Morgan's head, while Morgan accelerated his tongue movement, until Zhoya finally reached his kli-m@ks.

"Sir.. i.. i.. ahhhhh!"

Zhoya let out a long groan, his body trembling as if it was hit by a stream of electricity, as soon as the warm wave came out with enough.

Morgan immediately took off his pants, he overstretched his wife's body, kissed Zhoya's lips, slowly Zhoya returned his kiss, he couldn't lie to himself who so missed Morgan so much.

Morgan had a smile on the sidelines of their kiss because Zhoya returned his kiss, they twisted their tongues, exchanged salivas, twisted each other, and stuck their lips together.

Zhoya rounded his eyes as soon as he sensed that something had burst into the center of his core, until Morgan's weapon filled his possession.

"Ohhh...." Zhoya let go of his kiss, he grimaced a little, probably because this was the second time they did it, so it still felt sore, let alone the size of Morgan which was so large.

Morgan didn't move hers right away, "Is it still sick?"