A loud sigh could be heard coming from the tent. Vania and Hayam enjoyed their hot kissing moment.
Outside the tent, the wind was blowing hard. The cold air was so strong that it pierced the bones. However, the coldness could not extinguish the passion that Vania and Hayam felt at this time.
Both of them were burning with the embers of desire. The fire was so great. Their sweat poured out of the pores of the skin. Their breaths roared. Even so, their kiss couldn't stop in the slightest.
Hayam was still enjoying the moment playing his tongue in his wife's mouth. Every now and then his tongue brushed the surface of his wife's teeth and lips which were wet with their saliva.
