AUNT Young Master's Beloved

AUNT Young Master's Beloved
Oh my Dev!



Being a gentle figure is not a peragai Nora Lee, but to be too evil he also can not. In reality, he was at his lowest point in his attitude.


Choosing resignation and lowering the ego, maybe that way he can learn to love Devano.


After the drama of the chase that occurred in the parking lot of Villa, Nora and Devano chose to rest in the Villa room that he rented. Although his heart was struggling to immediately enjoy the beauty of the beach both. Both? Yes, maybe so much better.


And especially today, Nora will obey the boy who has the status of her husband, whatever it is. Did ya?


The proof is that he did not protest at all when Devano rented a private villa with one room.


Even now Nora was letting Devano fall asleep beside her without any limiting bolts. Staring at the eyes of that handsome face did not blink. He is still reluctant to just follow closed, choosing to enjoy the handsome face of Devano who continues to be viewed without boredom.


However, the breeze that hit through the glass wall that he opened to want to see the view of the amazing scenery made him immediately stricken with drowsiness. Then, without permission, he threw himself down right beside Devano, leaving their bodies not spaced out for one item twice.


By late afternoon, the atmosphere changed as he opened his eyes, seeing a figure of Devano who was standing on the balcony of the villa while continuing to look towards the beach, occasionally he took pictures to make Nora's forehead shriveled with curiosity.


With a slow movement, he inched out of bed and walked closer to Devano. However, Nora suddenly stopped her steps, choosing to pay attention to what the boy was doing, without Devano knowing.


The scenery here is indeed beautiful, very different from the city which is synonymous with heat and pollution.


It was not Devano if he did not know Nora's movements, even now he was pretending to be busy, and ignored the wife who kept watching him in silence, without knowing he had been holding a smile.


"Dev..." The greeting finally came out too, even though Devano long enough to know Nora was behind him.


Devano turned around, Nora looked at him with pursed lips.


"Dear, dear" Devano took off the camera around his neck, and put it on the balcony table of the villa room.


Approaching the wife who was even fixated on staring at him, "You're awake, showering and we go out to eat how?" while rubbing Nora's hair and not forgetting the thin smile. Oh my Dev!


"His book?" nora asked as she glanced at the clothes that Devano was wearing, had changed and he looked handsome.


"I've prepared for my daughter's master" he replied as he pulled Nora's hand back into the room, then pointed at the three paperbags that were sank on the sofa near the bed, at once Nora slapped her eel.


"I did not see, it was directly nyamper you on the balcony," he said immediately grabbed a paperbag and brought it into the bathroom.


Fifteen minutes, and a loud screech from the bathroom made Devano step closer.


"Yes, tant! what's up?" ask her behind the door.


"Ish," in the bathroom, Nora grumbled bitterly because Dev had just called her dear and now, listen! He called her aunty again, really shitty.


Slowly opened the door with a towel wrapped around her body, again thrusting the paperbag into the husband's hand in annoyance.


"This is your shirt, where may I wear." as usual, but instead of answering, Devano just peeked in place to see the smooth skin of Nora as white as su plastered beautifully in front of her. Making repeatedly had to forcibly swallow his saliva because again and again his holy eyes were stained.


"God, Dev!" hiss Nora was upset, when Devano did not respond.


"Eh, yes sorry!" realize it and immediately bring a paperbag, exchange it.


Then suddenly the evil idea appeared, then casually just came out and approached Devano who looked nervous.


"Where's Dev?" his tanyanya made Devano sigh violently. Oh my Dev, so adorable!


In fact, just by staring at Nora's body, managed to make it hot, like being stung by a thousand volts of electricity.


Silence did not wart, as two whispers continued to disturb his ears.


"Oh come on Dev, she's your wife now and you deserve to see her!"


"Don't, you have to hold it! remember you're still in school!"


"I want to change, turn around" said Nora, holding a smile to see Devano's clumsy face.


"Well!" gawking expression so shocked, a moment later he also complied. Reversing body.


"Dev, kancingin please!" door's welding. Devano turned around, breathing a sigh of relief as Nora was already wearing her dress, but there was one more test. Yes, now he had to face Nora's milk-white back, make it again and again forcibly swallow her saliva.


His brain is in turmoil, between sticking to common sense or choosing to betray and following his natural instinct of body movement.


When his hand rubbed gently the skin as white as milk, dip his fingers until it managed to drain the strange gelenyar-grenyar on the empu.


Again and again Nora was stuck in her own game, feeling a strange sensation due to Devano's touch, but not angry or refusing she even enjoyed it, silent and non-protesting.


"Dev, h..!" peekik Nora was cut because Devano had already silenced her with a man's cry. First kiss!


After reversing Nora's body and bringing her into the lap.


However, slowly Nora began to enjoy it even naturally her hand just draped around Devano's neck, demanding more.


In my experience, this might be the first time for both. But Devano only follows the natural movements of his body as well as his instincts as a man.


Her hand managed to escape Nora's dress.


"May," he whispered, not with compassion, but with supplication. When his eyes looked at the wife's body with gairah restrained.


When Nora's brain tries to say no, the reality of her body's response is betrayed. And Hya, no moonshine! reality can not be spoken, stuck in the throat.


The next minute, Devano begins to remove every inch of Nora's body.


For Devano, Nora is a perfect blend of beautiful and capable of drowning and flying at the same time.


"Come on, Dev!" the word just escaped from Nora's mouth, making the ego in her brain raging and eager to curse her own stupidity.


Feeling no rejection, Devano continued his game, with a gentle rhythm his hands began to guerrilla, inviting the master to float on the melenakan matan kenik.


In a single jolt with a groan and a claw on his back, now the two men managed to fuse together, flying high in matchless favor.


"I love you" whispered Devano right in the ear, but still spurred in slow motion.


However, it was not the answer from Nora's mouth that was heard, but a foreign voice that, I don't know. Always managed to make Devano more excited.


Even without realizing it had been an hour or so they both did, Nora might be tired, but Devano was even more excited. And finally, the sweat soaked the bodies of the two, He inched and chose to lay down beside the exhausted wife.


"So like this it feels, what a delicacy you lie about!"


"Thank you for taking care of it for me" he said, tilting his body, facing Nora who was precisely sculpting.


Although he had to grimace, enduring the pain of his favorite aunt's scratch.


"Hmm," Nora just muttered, because now her eyes were closed so tired.


***


"Ma, why cry?" asked Karin as she passed her slightly open mother's room. Since the incident between him and Alan. Karin prefers silence. The best way to express his version of frustration, but Karin did not expect if the mother felt the demonstration offensive.


"Sorry mom, baby! Mama's always busy even for your sake, mama rarely has time to even pay attention to you." Karin hugged her mother. "It's not your fault, why is your mom crying?" karin asked carefully, hoping it wasn't because he made her sad.


"Mama is sad, soon you will get married and leave your own mother, but at the same time mama is also seneng, if Alan will take good care of you, Alan will take care of you, mama's sure she loves you so much baby, mama's sure she can..."


"Stop ma, mama don't worry! maybe Sis Alan is Karin's destiny, but whatever Karin's life is, mama is Karin's mama, and Karin will always be there for mama." he said as he hugged the middle-aged woman and rubbed her back repeatedly.