WHEN FATE DETERMINES
51. Run out - Run out

Sometime between Lionel's eyes staring at his lips while peeling, Leona interrupted the following words, "Your boyfriend has only been 2 but you have slept with more than 2 women. Not comfort women but your own friends. Looks like America's love life is very unique."

Raising his gaze upwards into his eyes, Lionel said chimed in, "Just love a la you and I are very unique, Leona. I think."

The two looked at each other without Leona realizing Lionel's right hand had been eyeing his dal*man to prepare to get rid of the thing.

"Masa? Why why anyway? Aw!"

Leona's words were cut off and a jolt of breath choked in response to Lionel's hand which finally began to act and succeeded in quickly lowering the dal*mannya until pulling the object escaped past the tip of his foot. Bark that thing down at the foot of the bed.

And automatically, Leona squashed her thighs to hide the kettle*not downstairs as soon as Lionel noticed and noticed the part.

"Why? No why. It's just unique. I think." Lionel's smile before Leona's embarrassed face. "And you're prettier on this side..."

Swept at getting elusan on the kew*nita, Leona tried to hide also her face open chest surface Lionel. Welcomed laughs seductively teased the man.

"Don't say anything more, don't say anything more. I'm ashamed of you." Leona pretended to whine spoiled under her hiding

"Heyy.this isn't you. The Leona I once knew wasn't shy." Ledek Lionel, trying to lift the lover's left arm from the face that was hidden in the man's chest. "Come on, get rid of all your embarrassment. We're halfway through now, hmh?" Lionel kept on judging the feelings of the lover.

"Hishh.." spray Leona while bringing up the face immediately rewarded with kisses from Lionel on the forehead. Followed to the nose. Ending as usual on the surface of her lips, Leona permeated Lionel's kiss there with a sharp cursing. Grateful for how kind and loving a Lionel in treating himself, even the champion also gives comfort.

Olala.ya do. This has to happen anyway. Want to not.

Complaining a moment's glance with Lionel who looks Leona from the corner of the eye this time about to do it yourself on the dal*man that the man was wearing, he said, Leona finally could only resignedly get the whisper of I love you from Lionel in his ear before the man kissed there.

"I love you too, Lionel."

The woman greeted, whispered back then let Lionel do that to himself.

Laying on his bare elbow, the man held onto his underwea*brim rubber then...

It is indescribable how exhausted Leona's current feelings after both of them are equally innocent at the bottom, following now Lionel's right hand is eyeing the b*a that still covers the surface of the pay*dara Leona.

After just being left at the interview in the area, Leona saw her b*a free from where she was originally located to then land on the headboard pole.

No more paying attention to other things. Just these two.

Lionel looked amazed and enamored at Leona's bare bare breasts. Can't wait to enjoy it without a cover. He dreamed about it years ago. Now it is in front of the eyes.

In just one move, the man managed to position Leona from tilted facing her now lying on his back completely on the mattress facing Lionel's body which was immediately half-overlapping on it...