Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

Dreamfiction. 01

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"Mom, you want to wake up?" ask Ricko who just came out of the bathroom.

The tall white body that was only wrapped in a towel limited to the waist walked closer to the wedding bed making Ameera who was still hiding her innocent body have to swallow her saliva.

"Why you?" with eyebrows that intertwined with the former Duda was back to ask.

"If you know you will have a handsome husband like this, I have always asked for marriage" Meera replied without blinking because in fact Ricko's appearance with slightly wet hair makes her Hot Daddy good looks more charming.

"You're the one who refused" said Ricko with faces facing each other.

Ameera quickly pulled the nape of her husband to kiss the husband's red lips as if tempting.

Lum oran who was slow now in fact increasingly demanding for more, Ricko who sat on the edge of the bed was now even cringed up on the body of his wife who was only covered in a thick blanket.

Ameera's hand began to casually open the towel wrapped around the body of the former widower of her dreams.

The roar of heavy breathing full of bi rahi was also earthy as each of their hands began to explore the body that is now firmly attached.

BRAAAKKK

The plain blonde girl without a thread pushed her husband until the lights on the nightstand fell to the floor because Ricko lost balance.

"I want to take a shower" Ameera said with a break. He grabbed a blanket dangled to cover the curves of the body of te lan jangang.

Ricko chuckles when he sees his wife running to the bathroom to clean themselves from their heat struggle last night that makes Ricko like flying to heaven his world while at the top of the delicious release.

He stroked hers that were left behind when his tension was tense.

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The marriage that had just stepped on one week was certainly still warm they felt and it was evident from the absence of the couple's return from the honeymoon.

Every second they pass without parting repeat the events of fun in between the time they have.

"You're so excited" Meera chuckled as her husband just came down from above her on the couch.

"I'll just break my fast" Ricko replied with a laugh, he who still feels the rest of his pleasure can only close both eyes while normalizing a racing heartbeat.

"When do we go home? I miss Tata" said Ameera while wearing her clothes scattered on the carpet.

"The word is still in your house?" ricko asked, because last night he didn't have time to talk to his daughter.

"Yes, but the wealth wants to be taken to the apartment for the Light Temenin because he is afraid to be quiet at home if there is only a mother and father" said the youngest Rahardian.

"Yes, I'm not fussy"

"I want this. this.. this.. this. and this" said the blonde girl pointing at all the items she thought were funny.

"Well miss" replied the waiter while cleaning up everything Ameera pointed out earlier.

Ricko who had just walked behind his wife just nodded in agreement with what Ameera chose.

"Is this good, right?"

" I'm confused between red or blue?"

"If there's a smaller one it's better"

"Well, it turns out there's what I was looking for yesterday"

"I'm getting upset, Dadd"

Ameera continued to babble choosing and sorting out what was in her hand at the moment.

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Mba...please pack up everything here, there's nothing left!

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Hi. hi. meet again Mommy and Daddy..

how absurd is their home after marriage?

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