Babysit Wife Candidate
Dagger in the fold
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"So, my best friend's beloved woman, is she aware of her appearance?" cetus the man with this thin brew in his jaw.
He even smiled obliquely, making the aura of his face more violent.Indar restored his curly hair back. Then, take the cigar in a special box on his table.
Tuck between her sexy lips that are black.
He reached into the lighter in his suit pocket.
Seconds.
Smoke began to soar in his workspace.Hexos propeller spinning, throwing smoke from the blackish brown object, which is sucked by this Latin blooded man out of the room.
Indar continues to suck it in, many times. Until around him filled with smoke made by himself.
Indar flicked his finger, spontaneously an assistant who was sitting sweetly on the foot of his level, got up and approached him.
The scantily clad, tight-fitting woman who displayed every curve of her body. Laying ashtrays made of ceramic carved red dragons.
Indar turned off the cigar, then gestured for the beautiful assistant to massage his nape.
" Your veins are very stiff, my lord," said he softly beside the ears of this masculine man. Indar, just closed his eyes. Feeling the gentle pressure of the taut fingers around his neck and shoulders.
"Let's relax a little bit, sooner or later we'll find traces of the baby. Um, maybe it's not a baby anymore now," he said with a slight sigh of teasing.
However, Indar was still unmoved in his silence. He never thought, all the best people, failed. Where, or where is that little baby? Why, not a trace of him sniffed?
Indar, the more sure. If, the baby survives and is in the hands of a person who cannot be underestimated. They must not be random people.
He, the more worried, if only it were true. So, her best friend's daughter could be a time bomb to her.
However, his term of office is three years away. However, he does not want the coffers that have been collected, will be confiscated by the anti-corruption commission someday. He will deliberately, want his retirement later, stay on a leg-shake and point here and there like a sultan.
"Why? Luck still on their side?"
" Aren't the poisons strong enough?"
" Or, don't-don't you? You didn't give the correct dose!" hardik Indar, while pulling the hand that was massaging it. Until the slim body of the owner hit the edge of the table.
"Awww.., sir." The woman was seen rubbing her slender waist that hit the table.
"This is all, must be your carelessness!" point Indar, by showing his finger to the front of the face of the sexy beautiful woman.
"Of course not, my lord," he explained with a hint of spoilt. How brave of him, when that cruel face hardened. The woman tried to relax him with temptation.
"Why don't you trust me? Until, can you hurt me?" he said, starting acting sulked.
"So, sir, doubt my loyalty? In fact, I'm willing to leave my husband." The woman is getting bolder. In fact, now he is sitting on the lap of the man with sharp eyes.
Indar just exhaled his coarse breath. He was reluctant to look at the woman who was playing with his sideburns.
"A traitor will remain a traitor!"
"You, you can betray my best friend. Not that, that you can't do to me!" Indar screeched, his hands clutching the pointy jaws of the woman who was about to escape the clothes.
That woman, no flinching. It was as if there was no fear of the wolf before him.
"You're wrong, sir!" the woman was bold, even she put away the big hand that hurt her pretty face.
"If only, you ordered me to kill that woman. I'll do it."
"Whoever you are, you still like it."
" You, the weak one, my Lord," he wrote in Indar's ear and then I**** it.
The body of this middle-aged man was heating up. Indar lifted the woman's body, placed it on the work table.
"How dare you!" Indar, now draped his thumb and index finger around the woman's neck. Making the woman's breath stop suddenly.
My neck could be broken!
Fucking old man!
Sharp gaze unsheathed, Indar Winata. It is as if it penetrates directly into the heart. However, there is not the slightest fear implied from the almost naked look of the woman.
His breath up and down, he could not hold his emotions, when his secret was revealed by others.
Ja lang the trash!
I'll rip your sassy mouth out!
Before that, I'd better enjoy it!
Indar, lowered his hand that tightly blocked the smooth, white neck.
However, his hand stopped on two challenging plastered mounds. Indar, I squeeze her. Making the woman who had just supplied oxygen into her lungs, gasp.
Old fucking jackass!
I'll dredge your treasure!
Then, I'll finish you off with my poison!
The woman acted, as if nothing had happened just now. He put on a teasing face again. He was a damper in heart, a hatred of the cruel man who often tormented him but, also enjoyed this.
Indar led the passionate woman, to the big sofa in the corner of the room. With their lips interlaced in hot tempest.
This mature man is even very mature, always passionate, with the assistant who doubles everything for him. Angelina, former model of an international adult magazine. 30-year-old woman, long-haired shoulder-length with bright brown color and beautiful waves.
Now, Indar has removed all the covering on his body, so that the two of them are now ready to unite their sins. Unity without love and without status, because they are merely adherents of the term symbiotic mutualism.
Dreet..dreet!
The vibration of the flat object on the table, can not stop the activities of the idle on the sofa worth hundreds of millions. Relaxed right?
Playing on an expensive couch?
Let alone a vibrating cell phone, not even the ground, will not stop those who are lulled in satanic seduction. Until, the vibrations they create are more powerful than the last week's banten port earthquake.
"Enough, Sir!"
"Akh, stop! I.." said Angelina cut off, unable to stop the madness of the man, who was controlling this body. Although, he had pushed many times, the mighty body of this mature man above him did not budge.
Indar kept racing and stomped his without pause. Although, he had repeatedly shouted. Indar continued to beat the point mercilessly, various positions had been made man by the horse-powered man.
Pleasure, now turned as torment for Angelina. I don't know, until when?
His life must be entangled under the confines of a ruthless man, who is not quite satisfied with one woman.
How long will he have to endure for his revenge?
"Akh...!"
"You hurt me!" he shouted, then biting that open shoulder tightly.
Plakk!
"Be quiet! This is one of your duties!" After putting a hard slap on the woman below him, Indar again spurred him with passion.
Angelina, could only close her eyes. Feel the pain and pain that radiates from the core, to the rest of his body. In fact, now his cheeks are hot due to the polish of the mighty hand.
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