
Tristan dropped on top of Zareena's body, making the woman laugh and feel the weight of the body weight estimated at about 70 to 82 kilograms. Tristan is also tall towering like a model.
"You're heavy" said Zareena, who was trying to push the man's body to the side.
"Wake up and take a shower" Tristan said.
"Have you prepared the warm water?"
"It was, and the water in the bathtub was full of foam. I also put aromatherapy in it. Come on, let's take a bath together" Tristan said.
"I'm lazy to take my shirt off."
"Let me open it."
Zareena laughed. "I'll just give it up then."
Tristan kissed the lips at a glance, then stripped off one by one the clothes that were still attached to Zareena's body. Sometimes Tristan kissed the part that last night was so tempting. Zareena muttered indistinctly as Tristan pulled the protruding pistil.
"You all want to pull it" said Zareena.
Tristan simply smiled, then buried his face between the dense hemispheres. Zareena laughed so much, unconsciously her fingers were already linked between the strands of the man's hair.
"We have to clean up first" said Zareena.
Tristan nodded, then pulled Zareena's hand until the woman woke up from her fall. Tristan carried her, feeling fine hair touch her stomach as Zareena wrapped her legs around her waist.
"I feel free" Tristan said, sliding the bathroom door.
"Have you been stuck all this time?" ask Zareena.
Slowly Tristan took down Zareena. "No, I feel free here with you."
Tristan undid the towel she was wearing, placed it on the marble countertop of the sink. He entered first into a bathtub that was filled with foam water, and made the water overflow. Zareena followed him inside, facing the man. Tristan is very good at choosing a hotel room. The bathroom is so big that it has a bathtub that fits two people.
"Where is the seductive girl?" tristan.
"I'm not teasing you. You called at the wrong time" said Zareena.
Zareena faced back, retreating slightly to get closer to Tristan. He looked up when the warm water touched his shoulder, then Tristan's hand rubbed the back gently.
One kiss Zareena got on her shoulder, she smiled, turning to Tristan who was greeted with a kiss on the lips.
"I hold it until we can be here" Tristan whispered as he clenched Zareena's earlobe, and made the woman feel amused.
"I miss your touch, too. Can we do that this time?"
"You want me to enter you?"
Zareena nodded, then she bit her lip as Tristan's hand gripped her softly. Like a massage, but it makes arousal rise.
"Where do you like me to touch you?" whispered Tristan again.
"Everything. I want you to touch me."
"You want me to play here?" Tristan lowered his fingers down.
"Yes, honey," replied Zareena.
Tristan smiled, he rubbed the inside of Zareena's leg. Swiped it, then put one finger in there. Zareena bit her lips, holding her voice from coming out.
"Don't hold it" said Tristan.
Zareena turned her head, cupped Tristan's cheek, then kissed the lip. He leaned against the man's body, widening his legs so that Tristan could freely go in there.
"Faster, darling," pinta Zareena.
Tristan kissed those lips again. "As you wish."
The screams just came out, but Zareena had tried to silence her. But, this is a pleasure from what was imagined. Tristan was so great that he made her tremble. He resigned, he fell under the control of the man.
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