Handsome Om Savings Girl

Handsome Om Savings Girl
Seductively



"are you tired?" manda asked walking over to her husband.


"Yes, tired" said Aron, leaning his back against the sofa room. "You're not tired" he continued.


"Capek too, but I if you're not tired" said Manda teasingly, she sat on Aron's samling, leaning her head against her husband's chest.


"Can't you be tired?" aron asked, gently rubbing Manda's head, with the warmth of a hand touch from her.


"Although on your side continue, feeling tired does not feel dear, because it has been replaced with pleasure in the heart" said Manda.


"you are, now smart to flirt yes" said Aron, pinching his wife's mangil nose.


"At some point, this beautiful wife of yours teases her husband" said Manda, smilingly touching Aron's chin.


"Are you pretty?" aron said teasingly.


"So I'm not beautiful" said Manda annoyed, he shortened his lips. "Keep if I don't get hooked anymore, you don't like me, or you want to get away from me now" he continued.


"Religion, my wife" said Aron, poking Manda's cheek.


"So!" Manda jutek.


"Not really bad?" aron asked, bringing his face closer to Manda's.


"Who's lashing out anyway" Manda turned her face to the left.


"It's really shang" said Aron, pulling Manda's chin to look at him. He drew his face closer, until he was one finger away.


"If you want to smile, don't hold it" said Aron.


"Who's smiling?" manda was upset. He still scrunched his lips.


"Just like a kid"


"Belgium!"


"Emang you like like little gini"


"As far as I am" said Manda. "Some of you is...." Not yet had time to continue his words, a chewy object stuck on Manda's lips made him unable to say anything more, he widened his mouth feeling Aron further deepen his kiss.


"Where?" ask Aron, stop the action.


"Babelle!" said Manda smacked the small chest of Aron's field with his two hands.


Aron holds onto Manda's two wrists. "Why did you say I was a bitch?" ask Aron.


"You if you kiss me it says first" said Manda softly, she was ashamed to say it to Aron. Especially when he was with her again.


"Why should I say my dear, I can every moment, every second kiss your lips" Aron said.


"Yes, but.." Manda lowered her head. "I haven't had any preparation yet" he continued shyly.


Aron laughed at Manda's words. "It turns out that kiss needs preparation" muttered Aron, not ceasing to laugh.


"Why are you laughing" said Manda annoyed, he got up from his seat. And sit on his white bed.


"Yes, always crave again" muttered Aron, who rose from his seat, sitting beside Manda.


"You continue to mengeselin" said Manda.


"I tell you, if you want to prepare like this" said Aron, holding Manda's arm. Lying his body on the bed.


"This is just preparation for a new baby" said Aron teased.


"Apaan is the one" Manda, pushing Aron's body, lying next to him.


"It's not that you asked me to make a new baby" said Aron, tilting his body, looking at Manda.


"When? I don't feel that way" Manda said.


"Don't you really feel that way?" ask Aron.


"Yes" Manda replied with a sweet smile.


"Yes, I slept first" said Aron. Tilting her back to Manda, she becomes annoyed with Manda and pretends to close her eyes.


"yes to sleep" muttered Manda.


Aron was still silent, he pretended to be asleep again. "Who really sleeps?" ask Manda in her gentle tone.


"heemmm" muttered Aron, without taking out any words.


"Yes! Don't go to sleep, accompany me, I want to accompany me to talk" said Manda seduce, he leaned his head behind Aron's back.


"I don't want to just talk" said Aron.


"You haven't slept?"


"Not yet"


"Soften, you want to be accompanied by syang" said Manda.


"In the company of making a baby" said Aron, turning his body, staring very close to Manda.


Aron holds Manda's back head. He brought his face forward.


"Where? Do you want to?" ask Aron.


Aron's heavy breathing was clearly in front of him.Their breathing was racing against each other.


With a look of love radiating from their two eyes.


Manda was silent, he could not answer, he really wanted to answer yes, but his mouth could not speak yes in front of Aron.


"Why silence?" ask Aron. "Are you ashamed to start first, or are you ashamed to say yes"


"Apan the hell, let's go to sleep" said manda.


"Heemmmmhmm... Oya Duka and Lia had slept again" asked Aron.


"Yes, he had just briefly continued to sleep again" muttered Manda, who began to pull her blanket.


"What can you do tonight?" ask Aron.


"That's all right, instead of us going to sleep" muttered Manda.


"So far from being a shadow?" ask Aron.


"Don't be the one who sleeps aja yuk" muttered Manda, rushed his body to the right.


"Yes, you are craving" said Aron with his fingers jahil tracing Manda's body.


"Yes, baby keep your hands" said Manda, brushed off Aron's hand that was not stopping to hold it.


"Handself can not be alone" said Aron.


"It's not okay, you said you were tired" said Manda, turning her body to look at Aron behind her.


"Son, who's tired" said Aron furrowed his brows. "Some of it you teased me, seduced me, made me excited. But in the end, you do not want to be invited" said Aron annoyed.


"Udah, don't go on a gini snack" said Manda.


"Who's craving" murmured Aron.


"Where if we have a game, if you can stay looking at me for more than 3 minutes, then I won't ask for another baby. But if otherwise, you have to be sia0 shang" said Aron.


"Whoever is afraid" muttered Manda enthusiastically.


Aron pulled Manda's waist closer to her, bringing her face very close. "We're starting" said Aron.


They looked at each other, the deeper the gaze made Manda unable to hold it, her face growing red in shame. "That!" call Aron, gently rubbing his manda hair, making him even more unable to hold his heart.


"The shit I can't" muttered Manda.


Aron immediately kissed his wife's forehead. "Why can't you look at me for long, you're my wife of almost 3 years. But why are you ashamed to look at me?" asked Aron, with fingers playing Manda's long hair.


"Don't know, I don't feel like my heart can calm down, if it's too close to you" Manda muttered. "Keep we're not?"


"So, it's not a shang agreement" said Aron.


Who began to cover his blanket, Aron shrewdly opened everything inside the blanket playing on top, back down. And then alternately, until they dissolve in harmony sighs in rhythm.