Love and betrayal

13

Wilson: Waouh, it's a superb place.

Nylla: Really?

Wilson: Yes, I like it.

When Wilson was interrupted by the sudden arrival of the server.

The server: Good evening to you, here is the menu, so please make your choice and I will go and serve you.

Nylla: No, we don't want to eat. I had paid an apartment here and I want you to give me the keys to this apartment.

Wilson fixed Nylla in his eyes as if he didn't want to be with Nylla.

The server: Ah, I see. Are you Mademoiselle Nylla?

Nylla: Indeed it's me.

The server: Okay, delighted to see you Mademoiselle again. Hold the keys! This is the number five door.

Wilson and Nylla immediately entered the apartment. She held Wilson on the arm dragged her towards the bed.

She pushed him gently on the bed, and began to kiss her. He hardly prevented him.

On the contrary, he put himself in his cadence and glued to each other, Oh Non Nylla succeeded in my husband's lips. She swallowed her saliva and he too swallowed it for Nylla.

Wilson was so addicted to her breasts that he hadn't taken a long time to remove her little dress.

He grabbed his right breast in his mouth, he labted like a baby sucks his mother.

In the body of Nylla, she felt tremors; She vibrated a laptop as vibrated.

With his right hand, he caressed her neck and his second hand, he caressed her back. My husband killed Nylla with envy.

Lying in the bed and on her back, she lost control as loses a car driver. She pushed it:

Nylla: "Oh ... Ah ... Ah ... Oh ... III ... Oh ... eh ... Oh ...".

Wilson paid no attention to Nylla's voice. He kept driving his machine.

He was calm and sipped her breasts like an orange. Having sucked her breasts for a long time, he crouched in front of his completely wet v****a and began to lick it.

The journey of Wilson's language around his c**t and the lips of his wet v****a gave him great desire throughout the body, that of feeling climbed by my husband.

Yes, she had the ardent desire that her p***y plowman climbs her. She wanted to feel her tail in her slit.

While Wilson dreamed of her back and forth in her, he licked her again and again. From time to time, he grabbed his c******s between his fingers to feel it.

By palpating it, it looks like she was receiving honey on the tongue; way it was sweet even honey could not have this sweet taste on the tongue.

From his saliva, he slightly lubricated his p***s and introduced him. Gently, he began his repeated back and forth.

Ah yeah, Wilson had started to eat her a*s; He was eating it as he had never eaten.

He kissed it properly before returning it on his stomach to catch it again from behind.

In this position, his p***s hardly managed to get into her p***y and he dragged her off the bed.

On the tiles, it was something else. Putting her on all fours, Wilson the devourer of the p***y began to kiss her very hard from behind.

He kicked her in such a way that she remembered the way of f*****g dogs.

Ah yes, he f****d her like a dog f***s a dog; No, like a horse f***s a mare.

The taste was too cool! She really wanted to describe how the taste was but she lacks words to express it.

She quickly liked Wilson's way of kissing because he knew the right positions.

Nylla: f**k me like a s**t, "she said, as a young girl said during a pornographic video she followed.

Wilson: No, you're not a s**t, Nylla; I'm going to kiss you slowly as I used to kiss your big sister.

Nylla: Okay, I love your plantain.

Wilson: And I too like your pistachio.

Nylla: Your plantain is too sweet.

Wilson: Thank you!

And during all this time, Wilson kissed her from behind; It was not by anus but by the v****a.

His plantain was so long that from behind, he managed to touch it point G.

His fucker ends up climbing the bed to go to bed on your back.

And she got up to go get on her tail. He attracts her breasts in the air, my husband began to kiss her once again

He did not last long this time before turning it on the bed to move to the bedside of his head to pour on his face, the white liquid that had just come out of his plantain.

Nylla: Oh, I can't absorb that!

So she spit it and he blew it slowly:

Wilson: One day you will learn to swallow it like your sister Line.

Nylla: Me Tchrum, swallow someone's liquid, never! Apart if you make me get your wife.