Eleven

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Thinking too hard on what will be the consequences when she agrees, Fatima shut her eyes. While MN is swallowing his own saliva as he hold his self. He's now dancing in hell, too late for him to ask forgiveness, he didn’t think about it. His tongue just spoke by the order of his body, oh his 'friend' down there. Wheew! He simply wipe his sweat on his forehead. His wife, it’s true that he's dying to own her. But on the other hand, he doesn't want to force her. Though, I hardly can't find a way to wait... Fatima sighed. I want too pako.. But… “Sa bahay mo na lang. Huwag dito. Nakakahiya” she buried her face on Neil’s chest. Mark Neil is chuckling as he caressing Fatima’s hair “My room is fuckin’ soundproof. You can scream as loud as you want honey babe” he said. Fatima snorted “Huwa

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