The secretary is pretty, with a small figure, but every time he goes around, he always knows how to make him radiant. Every time she goes to work, she glances at her, her wet lips whispering: "Are you very busy? Let's play at my house yesterday afternoon...".
Unable to resist the baby's caressing, he sneaked his wife to the baby's home. As soon as the door closed, the baby hugged him, his smooth hand stroking his back, making him goosebumps. She wore a delicate nightgown, every movement made her round breasts tremble slightly, and her eyes were full of fascination as if she wanted to swallow him whole.
The baby groaned softly in his ear, his lips brushed over his neck, and his limp body leaned against him, making his breathing rush. The two bodies were wrapped around each other on the sofa, and every second and minute that passed was a stream of emotions, caressing all over the flesh. The baby whispered in a short breath: "I like it very much... Don't stop...", making him squeeze the baby even tighter, fully enjoying the forbidden moment that they both crave.
