
“Do you understand, Bee. If it wasn't for the broken laptop I found and the contents of the letter to Oland, I wouldn't have done something I shouldn't have done. However, the attitude you showed Oland that I couldn't understand, the underlying reason you were reluctant to introduce him to your late wife, but you wouldn't understand what it was like to be either, he must fight for Oland's right to remain by your side, though he will never be able to accompany you like now.” Ara excited when revealing the contents of the heart issued. “I'm just asking you to pay attention to growth, Oland that you won't be able to repeat in his red baby.”
Rewindra was stunned to hear the expression of the heart, from the wife who was so understanding and always, keeping the heart for her late first wife.
Soon the two decide to shut up unnoticed, by the dreamy Rewindra feeling a gentle touch, with his beloved wife touching the weakest sensitive parts.
“Honey ..” Biting the lips to hold back the sigh, when the wife's hand toyed at the point of her body. “Ka ... mu, has it settled ma ... rahnya? Oh ... ****, stop!” Slowly slid from the lips, and told the wife to stop the action.
“Now it's my turn to take over.” Rewindra's hoarse voice stated that, he did not want to be defeated by the girl in the core game. “Let me take you flying to the clouds!”
The man relentlessly counterattacked the wife, who was a little overwhelmed by the brutality of the attack.
“A ... pa you hold me down, Bee? Ja ... ngan too ker .. as, nan .. ti can pu .. tus.” Perih and pain that was felt by Araela when, the husband was too eager to play around in the chest. “Bee, a.. by ...”.
“Let out your voice, Honey!” Rewindra retorted while continuing to enjoy the upper chest that made him intoxicated even though the size was not too big and also small. However, the place is able to make the man comfortable, so that the elephant trunk always stands alone only in the presence of a round object that is being wipes. “This is not a vengeance, but your place is too comfortable for my lips!” Dark while continuing to respond with a passionate feeling, until the wife feels a pleasure that cannot be expressed words.
“Bee ...” The long howl that was spoken by Araela's lips, made Rewindra satisfied to see it. “That should have been, did I ng0mp0l?” Plain questions slid on Araela's lips, until the man chuckled at the barbarian girl's behavior.
“Not, Honey.” How can a cold barbarian girl be that innocent, when she finds out if the 0mp0lan in question leads to .... “You don't have to work even if it hits me, like this is enough for me to make you soar into the clouds!”
“Mine, Bee ...” Araela was surprised to see the elephant's trunk curling, with a size not much different from that of the weathered bachelor. “Why can it be the same?”
“I saw it too long ago, do not take it seriously.” The girl suddenly agitated to find out, the husband looked jealous. “Only two elephant trunk seen by me, Bee! The trunk that I accidentally saw, had that weathered bujang.”
Replaced Rewindra was surprised to hear, the outpouring spoken from the barbarian girl. “Why even equate my elephant trunk, Honey?”
“From the facets and everything looks the same since, the first time you put it here.” Araela shows a bare forest that is always cut down, each growing unknowingly both themselves are already in a state of innocence with those who are still at home arguing. “Your really ...”
“What's it?” The question slid with Rewindra, pushing the elephant's trunk gently.
“Sickness, Bee ..” Biting her lips, Ara desperately endured the pain and ache.
“Let's tell your husband this, mine really what?” Rewindra repeated the question, while being anxious to see the expression on the wife's face. 'Oh, ****! It's entered many times, it's still his narrow and biting.' The man didn't stop pushing, the elephant trunk to get in there.
Soon Rewindra again heard a sigh that flowed, beautiful after the man managed to push deeper the elephant trunk.
The meeting between them was able to create a noise, without disturbing the child's deep sleep in the next room, until their hot game ended almost two hours passed, to make Araela exhausted to face the elephant trunk that does not want to stop raining.
“Thank you, Honey.”