
"Why do you still want to do it when I already have another lover? What do you want?" Tumben once asked Randy something like that, even though he never cared before.
"We both like it and want it, right? Why should you bother whose girlfriend?"
"Obviously I just want to ask you, dear Randy. You know that way you'll come back to me. That's what I expected." Prita docked her seat until her pink flower touched the sleeping weapon. Move gently until slowly the weapon begins to rise again. He pulled Randy's shirt off.
"Big baby, I'm still missing." Prita grasped the pure milk and shook - nya, he immediately cupped Randy's head and thrust the pure milk so that Randy immediately drink and wheeze - his broom. Prita deliberately did it to comfort Randy, but he just fell silent.
"What if I don't come back to you?" Randy kept asking because he was very curious about what Prita wanted.
"Hmmm... Hmmmm..." Instead of answering, he was engrossed in the spoiled friction that made the fire of love burn again.
"I love you, Mas Randy, but I can't force you. If you don't come back, I will make you come back because surely you miss the honey of love from me. Didn't you get it from Maya?" Friction after friction makes the flame of love even more smoldering, the pink flower that is bursting urges the weapon to rise up perfectly again. While his hands were busy propping and moving their own pure milk.
"Mas, don't let the pure milk spill, don't you want to smell it? It's itchy." It's." Prita's starting to go crazy.
He grabs Randy's hand and puts it on his two milks. "Pengen dipe - race, baby. Hmmmm..."
Prita continued to make movements so that his flower seeds rubbed against the big and long weapon. Friction down there makes the flower pull out the honey to make Randy start on fire again. Don Juan, however, will not waste a good opportunity to be missed. Started Mere-mas and menghi - the pure milk broom greedily, rubbing his face with the two pure milk.
Prita felt the movement of Randy's expanding weapon, he could not wait to put the weapon itself into the already so humid and slippery valley. He took hold of the weapon and immediately pushed it inside, shaking the walls inside. Because the weapon was inserted from the bottom, making the weapon touch the end of the wall to make the village - an irresistible hard han.
Prita raced the horse quickly and made the pure milk he was carrying spilled up, down, left, and right until Randy could not bear to see it. He also called - sap and mere - mas pure milk so as not to continue moving and spilled everywhere.
"You're thirsty, aren't you, Mas? Take it easy the pure milk will not run out, the greater the volume because you hi-sap continues." Prita was always crazy when he was with Randy. Unlike the time with Ferdy, Ferdy must be the one who will serve him.
Suddenly Randy stood up and attacked more aggressively. His weapon bombarded quickly, Prita who was in his carrier was overwhelmed and crossed his legs hanging from his waist. "Where is better? My gun or Ferdy's?"
"Of course your weapon, Mas Randy, hemm... Hmmmm..." Answer Prita.
"Don't be asked again, your guns are bigger, bigger and longer, so the shots make me helpless and miss you all the time, dear Randy." Prita does not deny, Randy's weapon is indeed more powerful than Ferdy's weapon. Randy smiled with satisfaction and pounded all out until his weapon fired a lot of love honey to pour out. Prita's pink flowers also emit honey to blend with the honey from Randy's weapon.
"This is what I like about you, Prita! You always give honey and pure milk a delicious and nutritious." Biting the pure milk with anxiety then sat Prita on the sofa.
"What are you drinking, Mas? How can we be strong and fight so many times? I like it." Prita sits limp but still opens a little access road to the moist valley.
"Eat the cake first, let there be more energy!" Said Randy, Prita also directly obey.
When Prita's cake and juice run out, Randy offers Prita his orange juice again. "Do you want to drink my orange juice?"
Prita just nodded, but instead of giving it to Prita Randy actually opened the way and poured a little orange juice on Prita's pink flowers. "It looks like your flowers need to be watered!"
Randy put down his glass and went back to smelling - umi and menji - a pink flower sap owned by Prita who is still bathed in love honey plus orange juice that he accidentally poured. Je - let's seem not tired and come in alternately with his pink tongue piercing to make Prita helpless again.
"Dear Randy, you're driving me crazy, this is what I miss all the time, you know how to have fun." Pressing Randy's head so that his pink tongue deepens into a dark valley that has been flooded with love's honey. Randy tasted salty, savory and sweet taste mixed into one.
"Mas, don't you want to do the same with your weapon?" Tawar Prita's.
"I'd rather be down here." Randy continued to sweep the pink flower with his pink tongue, his pink tongue stretched longer and continued to sweep from the bottom until the top end touched the flower seeds and survived there. The flower seeds are growing and make Randy anxious and want to keep eating it.
"Mas, don't torture me! He needs your powerful weapon." Mere - mas its own pure milk.
Suddenly Randy pulls Prita and flips him over until he can attack from behind. His weapon had already made it into that dark, moist valley. He dropped the weapon quickly. He could not bear to see the two pure milk that seemed to immediately fall down, he hugged Prita from behind and helped support and mere-masnya.
Prita is speechless and only helps push Randy's weapon further into the dark valley. After approaching the time of firing his weapon, let Randy move to Prita's pink flower section and look for the flower seeds. Prita was rendered helpless by the attack. Village - han by village - han filled the middle room until finally the two men collapsed after Randy's gun shot love honey fiercely.
"Thank you, dear Prita. My weapons are satisfied to be watered with the honey of your love many times." Randy menge - Prita's back cup.
"I'm happy to make you happy, dear Randy. You're so great. What other time can I ask you to shoot me again?" Prita is not willing if this becomes the last, although he can also do that with Ferdy.
"It's easy, just set the time. But obviously I don't want to be restrained." Randy.
"Yes, dear Randy. I know." Prita was happy because Randy still wanted to play shootouts with him again at another time.
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