Girl Satisfied NA*SU?

Start Jane

Zain, who was cleaning the house of Berta's late aunt where he now lives, stopped his activities when the door was knocked by someone, Zain initially hesitates when he wants to open it when Zifa tells him never to open the door if anyone comes, but because Zain is curious and who knows who came is Jane, who knows, Zain immediately opened the door.

"Zifa" Zain said as Zifa stood at the door with a large suitcase to her right. But there was no response from Zifa who went straight into the house while passing Zain and pulled his suitcase. And after Zain closed the door again he immediately approached Zifa who was now sitting on the living room sofa holding her forehead.

"Zifa what's wrong? And whose suitcase is this?" asked Zain who had approached Zifa and sat on the sofa opposite the woman who had not long left the house where Zain now lived. However, Zifa did not answer Zain's question, and switched to leaning her back on the back of the sofa.

"Zain please make the same coffee you made for me this morning, for now I can't think at all" instead of answering Zain's question, Zifa instead told Zain to make him coffee like Zain made for him this morning, a coffee that was very soothing for him.

"Well I'll make it for you," Zain got up from his seat and walked towards the kitchen leaving Zifa who was staring at Zain's back and not forgetting the smile adorning the corner of his lips found only Zain the man who could pull his heart after a long time his heart was tightly closed for men, and instantly Zifa forgot what was really going on right now.

Zain returned from the kitchen with a cup of coffee in his right hand at Zifa's request.

"This is the coffee" Zain put the cup on the table in front of Zifa.

"Thank you,"

"Be careful it's still–" Zain did not continue his words Zifa had drunk the coffee and spouted it, when he felt his lips hot. Zain instantly pulled out a few sheets of tissue not far from his reach, and crouched down in front of Zifa who was still sitting in place then reflexively darkened Zifa's lips, crouching down, and again Zain felt his heartbeat beating unequally when his eyes met Zifa's beautiful eyes as Zain was darkening his lips. Then Zain turned his face and moved from his place.

"I'll take an ice cube to relieve the heat on your lips" Zain said, leaving Zifa to head towards the kitchen. "Zain what's wrong with you?" ask Zain to himself while squeezing the shirt he was wearing right on the left chest when Zain was already in the kitchen.

Zifa took a bowl of ice cubes that Zain had just taken from the refrigerator in the kitchen and placed it on her lips to reduce the heat. "Thank you Zain, I'm fine" said Zifa and put the bowl of ice cubes on the table, and wanted to reach for the coffee cup with the table, but his hand was immediately held by Zain.

"It's still hot first" said Zain, then took off his hand, which still held Zifa's hand. "Oh yeah you haven't answered my question, whose suitcase is it?"

"What?"

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"What way have you gone crazy, you know I'm on–

"Yes, I know" said Jona, cutting off Jane's words.

"Do I have to rock too?"

Instead of answering Jane's question, Jona instead took off the top clothes used by Jane leaving a red cloth striking Jane's twin mountain wrappers.

"Jona, what the hell are you," And for now Jona does not respond to Jane's words because Jona immediately pulls back Jane's neck to get closer to her who is under Jane's body exactly, just right, and already bare-chested.

"Start Jane, as I said" Jona kissed Jane's lips immediately and slightly******, before Jane removed her lip link in annoyance. "Ummm ah baby move on faster, uhhhh," jona sighed as Jane was swaying over her body in a fit of annoyance if someone entered into the hotel room where the two were.

Be connected.........................