At the End of My Tired!

At the End of My Tired!
LXXXV Part



"Gue was the good part, it was also Marissa's idea. I love your kids on, without exception. Nitip at my Star is okay, consider it our therapy style. Its ok, Van. Lo Gan, how is it?" Bastian agreed to the idea of the Star without blame. It was all for the sake of their youngest.


"Dizziness me, really. Just this time I really can't think, how to take one child. I've had twins twice, and everything's worked out. This one, yes Tuhaanann." Reegan put her forehead on the surface of the table. It seemed that the man had completely run out of ways to face his youngest.


"Gua asked bini I used to, no matter how she was his mother. I saw that he was quiet, what else if he was angry. Go round my world." The man continued, he will discuss first with his first mother, it is all for the sake of his future survival as well.


"Okay, I'm waiting to hear from you. My house is open 24 hours to welcome our youngest. Now you relax, look at the bohay-bohay first, make a eye wash. Your neckline is stiff, tar lo stroke, bini lo still saucy. Which is a lot." Seloroh Bintang si biang.


"Lo was willing to ease Reegan's burden, if you want to add to the problem. Ck, the idea of lo The ends must turn, misleading." Revan's grouse was irritated.


"And I said to wash my eyes doang, after all, Reegan gini-rich bucino type, let it be naked girls, will not be bad." The stars defend themselves.


"At least wriggling doang." The laughter of the Chicken Sambel personnel broke.


Reegan's innocence is no doubt, it has been several times women who recklessly approach her in extreme ways. But always fail.


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Flashbacks


"Lo can no longer avoid me, Gan. Your situation right now is the only one who can handle it. Don't be a hypocrite, look at that. Junior you've been challenging from earlier." Appoint Miranda to Reegan's junior.


Miranda manages to trap Reegan by putting stimulants into her drink.


The woman also managed to sneak into the man's room, paying for the reception. To get the keys to the man's room.


"Ck, I'm gini because of that fucking drug lo. Move away, lock my room where, herein!" Reegan pushed Miranda until she fell into bed.


Making Miranda think that if Reegan would execute her immediately, the woman took off her breastplate. The woman had already taken off the dress attached to her body.


Roughly Reegan pulls down the Bermuda triangle cover, making Miranda smile triumphantly.


Reegan clucked while pulling one leg of the Woman, then flipped it over. Miranda closed her eyes, waiting for Reegan to ride her. A few seconds waiting, suddenly the sound of the door opening.


It turned out that Reegan had, since then, observed what Miranda was doing, to find a loophole in order to retrieve the key, which the woman had hidden behind ****** ********.


Miranda turned her head towards the door, in a position that was still riding without using a thread. And seen by some people, who happened to pass in front of the room.


The sound of camera shots was earthy, Miranda who was still cengo was silent for a few seconds, then realized. The woman immediately pulled out the blanket and shouted hysterically as if she was a rape victim.


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The four men of responsibility laughed out loud, recalling the ridiculous incident. Where Reegan targets Bastian's room to hitch a ride to his bathroom. No other to complete his desire, by playing solo, armed with the help of his hot video with his wife.


"Originally, if you remember that's disgust. I'm surprised, you taste so much make stuff kisut rich that." Reegan said to Revan, shivering in horror.


"Anjirr lo, where I pay attention, that woman came directly pelorotin my boxer. A piece of the night I got hung up, I was just engrossed. Enough capital strained, rem literate trus squirt. Crotch." Revan laughed loudly after saying his unfilter words.


"I'm lucky to be creative, so I want to go as far as I go from home. I'm not upset anymore, live cell phone plotokin, see how sexy my wife, run. I don't need any other impingement." The man was proud of his wife.


"Gue salute, you're already that stiff but still able to hold on." Bastian chimed in.


"It's not because of the fucking drugs, I'm sure. Junior I'll be an henchman." Said Reegan steady.


"And lo, he still had time to pay attention to the assets of Miranda's kisut." The star chimed.


They returned laughing crisply, however they were all normal men. Admire women who they think are pleasing to the eye, no problem. Just admiring, not coveting.


But for a Reegan, nothing in his dictionary admires any woman other than his own wife. Every moment the wife always amazes him. For her Sarah was always stunning, behind her simple negligee, keeping something that always brought Reegan to her knees.


The definition of bucin for Reegan is, love your wife not only her strengths, but also include her shortcomings. So that you understand, that there is still much that you cannot give him, to meet all his needs.