
On the floor mattress, next to her sleeping Sinta, Sinta clutched tightly onto Brian's body. Instantly Brian felt the air of Sinta's body that felt rather hot. It seems he really wants it.
First, Sinta looked in the direction she had targeted. Lips, both of Brian's lips have a very sensual indentation pattern. The bright color and thin look makes Sinta want to enjoy it immediately.
Then, Sinta landed a kiss and gently bit Brian's lower lip. Through his own lips, he could feel the thick flesh of those thin lips. Starting from a slow movement, Sinta kissed Brian's lips wet and soft. His tongue then barged in while sucking wildly.
Both of them closed and caressed each other. They did not let their hands go silent. From the kiss, their mouths got wet. Almost saliva flooded in, but Sinta released the kiss for a moment to swallow her saliva.
"Lick,"
"Hahhh.." quietly, Sinta let out a soft voice while showing her eyes that looked cute. Her lustful face made Brian want to tear her down.
Brian also gently grabbed Sinta's head and put her to bed on the floor. The position is above, while Sinta is below it. The place squeezed by the chair looked a bit dim.
'Gue wants that one.'
For a moment, Brian glanced at the very bottom. It's very desirable Brian played at the base of his thighs Sinta. But he still remembered the blood that was dripping in it.
Back Brian smelled Sinta's lips gently. Sinta's breasts are quite large, feel stuck and blend with Brian's body. While Sinta, he felt the weight of an athletic adult man. Feeling it made the blood in his body feel like it was flowing very quickly. He likes a strong man.
After kissing, Brian went down and pushed the side of Sinta's neck. He was somewhat troubled by the position of Sinta who was currently lying down. Unable to reach the base of the neck, he kissed and sucked at the part he could reach. No matter if it will leave a mark, he managed to make Sinta breath panting.
The urge to sneak in more and more to feel the left breast is being squeezed by a hand that is so wide.
The smell of Brian's body is clearly smelled, making this sense of romance even more very comfortable.
Brian remembered that he should not be too tired to play with Sinta's neck. He then went down again to the bottom and gently stroked Sinta's breast with his face.
Unexpectedly, his left hand barged through the gap at the bottom of Sinta's shirt. It touched the soft lump directly, but still felt something was blocking it.
Already insane again, Brian is like someone who is going to do the equation. Without hesitation, he revealed the blouse worn by Sinta. Then easily, he released the hook clip that was in front.
It looks very big, bright and has a seductive color. Not waiting for long Brian immediately poked the end. Suck it up and make it wet. The left part he squeezed rough while occasionally twisting it.
"Ohhhhh!"
Tingly, yet delicious. Sinta kicked up and yelled out sound *******. He has no power to endure pleasure. He was not at all afraid that Brian would do more than that.
"Hahh. hahh.. c-enough Brian," Some time later, Sinta tries to push Brian's face not to stick again on his chest. Brian stopped it. He rose from Sinta's body and helped Sinta to rise as well.
They are still sitting opposite, now Brian's legs are on Sinta's thighs.
"Hahh, I didn't think you could do that Brian." Sinta's voice looks weak.
"That's enough." Sinta re-attached her bra. After that he then gave a wet kiss and his body drooped in Brian's arms.
'W-w-w-w-w-why, what was that?!'
Brian's just waking up to his embarrassment now. Because he enjoyed it so much, he almost did the stupid thing he used to do with the ******.
'Arghhhh! Sinta is not that girl!'
"Love? Are you sleeping?"
"Mm. no, but I'm sleepy. I want to sleep in your arms."
"Love, if you want to sleep, lie down. I'll bring you the pillow." Brian held Sinta's head and laid her on the floor mattress.
'It's like a baby.'
Brian smiled at her. He then took the key in the drawer and opened a door that was still on the bottom floor. One more guest room, he took a pillow and also a thin blanket for him to give to Sinta.
Unable to leave them both, Brian just sat back and leaned behind the sofa. He played his game while waiting for Mom's return.
'How should we go? Let me really have been born again into this world, but my thoughts about it still exist and continue to rise again!'
In the future, Brian had already managed to hold back his furious temper for several months. But if it's in front of the eyes like this, what can I do?
Half an hour later, I came and called Brian. He thought Brian was in his room, but Brian was hiding behind a chair.
"Brian.. Here's the PS! I bought it!" Shouted mom with a loud voice.
"Brian here ma'am, behind the chair." Brian said without showing his face.
Mother approached him too. He brought something that Brian had ordered. A set of console games, complete with sticks and CDs.
"Don't you sleep here?" Mother saw 2 people lying in her house.
"From morning Sinta also looked sleepy Mom. He was the one who slept. But since Sinta couldn't possibly leave her arms alone, so she's sleeping here too." Obviously Brian.
"Hmm.. You're not doing him, are you?" Mother was suspicious.
"Ehh?! Why what is Ma'am?! Oh no, ma'am!" Brian was surprised to get the question.
"Mmm. don't boong, I'm already a cctv here."
"Huh? Who is the real Mom?!" Brian felt that there was going to be a hell coming towards him. He immediately looked around every corner of the wall, looking for something that Mother had said.
"Ahahah.you, easy to do. Hayoo... why? How do you think you're panicking?" Mom laughed loudly, but she was just testing her son.
"Ah, Mother, not funny to know." Brian ignored his mother and walked up to the TV screen while carrying his console game.
"Why do you want to play with me?" Ask Brian while he's pairing the device.
"Oh, can. But I don't know how to."
"It's so much Mom, follow Brian."
The TV screen is on and directly connected to the PS that Brian will play. Cassette albums still look a lot empty, there are only a few tapes filled there. Brian also chose a battle game so that he could compete with his mother.