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However, Veronica had to be patient. Holding back the shame and desire that had merged into one. Because Frans didn't allow Veronica to sit down at all. And one hand held his wife's chest, so she couldn't get up at all.

"Honey... please," Veronica begged. He really was no longer able to hold back his desire which had reached the top of his head.

Frans gave his wife a long suck, as a final appetizer this time. The man slowly climbed back up and gave a wet stroke to Veronica's stomach. There he whispered.

“Father will visit you.”

Veronica, who had been overcome by desire, was a little amused when she heard Frans' words. But it does not last long. Because the next second, Frans had stuck his manhood into Veronica's.

Slowly, Frans began to lower and raise his hips. Looking for pleasure in a narrow, slippery, and warm hole.

"Hubby..., slow down," Veronica sighed. Seeing Frans starting to get out of control. The man sucked both ends of Veronica's chest greedily and alternately. Frans' hips