Percival
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Percival eyes only fixed on his wife who's sexily dancing and swaying her hips along with the rhythm of the music. He leaned his back against the door frame and put his hands inside his pockets and he poked his inner cheek with his tongue. He's now thinking to impregnate his wife.
"Mh..mh." He murmured while watching his wife swayed her hips sexily. He suddenly felt his manhood hardened.
"Fuck." He cursed under his breath.