Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

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"Geez, you slurped boy!" gala's strangulation when the core of hers was so crowded, not because it was crushed but also because the two chewy meat that was densely plastered clearly in front of her face ready to be greedy in turn.

"Come on... Ara wants to! pamali nolak wife who ngajak first"

"Not at the right time. I've got a job to do, honey" said Gala, who was frustrated. He was confused because both were so urgent.

"Sir Ala sure you don't want to? Ara close it yes" threatened the pregnant woman.

"Eh, no!"

The panicked gala immediately opened the pajamas Ara no longer fastened, he also removed the hook container Mohmoy and threw it originally to the floor.

Gala enjoyed one of them gently and alternately until the sound of the han village escaped from the woman who was still sitting on her lap. Two hills belonging to Ara does feel full and contains make Gala more comfortable playing it. A great tremor was felt by Ara until she had to grab her husband's hair.

"Udah ah, Ara was tired" he said as he woke up and ran small towards the bed.

"Heh, where are you going?"

Gala reflex is waking up too. He clucked his waist when he saw his wife was hiding behind a thick blanket.

"What a fate, Ra. Geez! already On really ready to test the guts even in staying asleep mentang mentang already nyiram" Gala oceh with an annoyed tone.

"Basic Cheating!" cetus again.

Gala who was already in charge could only scramble her own hair. But he couldn't do much because his work wasn't done.

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More than two o'clock in the morning Gala just closed her laptop. The tall body now walked towards the bed but first stood in front of the nightstand to reach the phone lying there.

Gala opens the chat room app to send a single message to Uminya. Gala believes that at this hour the great woman must be carrying out her duties.

*Ummi

[Mi, tomorrow morning can make potato doughnuts? Ara wants donuts but not first in gulain yes because Ara wants to see her own ng oco k her ]

Inside the same blanket, Gala hugged Ara whose innocent upper body was wearing nothing.

"Later catch your wind, which" said Gala who tidied up the blanket.

While stroking and mere mas Gala was immediately lulled into the dream realm with his hands still above the Mohmoy.

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"Sister, wake! Ara want ngo c ok donut"

Gala blinked her eyes as her arm felt like it was rocking hard enough.

"What?"

"Let's wake up. Ara is beautiful and already fragrant" said Ara while pulling her husband's hand to get up quickly. Gala who had promised was finally obedient even though drowsiness was still very controlling.

The young married couple immediately rushed to their parents' house after finishing tidying themselves up. About thirty minutes finally the car arrived at the luxury building owned by the second son of Rahardian.

Ara did not wait for Gala to open the car door, she went down and entered herself into the house leaving Gala who could only be patient to see the behavior of his little wife later.

Thiiiiiins

The horn of a car behind Gala made the man immediately turn his head while frowning. He knew very well the owner of the luxury vehicle.

"Do you want BUJO?" gala asked as Sean walked towards her.

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Want to see Ng OC skil ok in front of Ex!!