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"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhā¦. The feeling that once was lost, now he has returned home. Will I be able to fly, at peace with the kli-max!" inner Tiara screamed with a pitched tone.
The pingāgul Tiara movement is now back and forth, to be able to get such perfect friction with the already hard Barno rods completely down there. Even his ce-la-na da-lam was already wet by the viscous liquid that came out from within the Fleshy Red Fleshy Moist Goa.
The cellphone that was held by Tiara, he placed it on the table by resuscitating it in the cigarette ashtray, so that the camera of his phone, can still record their activities.
Barno, who was holding Tiara's body, began to sweat and wet his forehead.81r4h1 Barno began to spread in each of his nerve cells and erode his logic slowly.
"Ehhhhā¦. Are you all right?" Tiara wiped the sweat off Barno's forehead.
"Iāiya!" Barno's breath hunted and his eyes descended looking towards the white mountain hemisphere belonging to the puffing Tiara.
"I really didn't expect it to be that having you was so big. Completely beyond my expectations all this time." Tiara's hand went down and grabbed and rubbed the Barno trunk that was still stored in her safe.Ā
The touch from Tiara's soft hands, made Barno's eyes bulge, not expecting that the woman on his lap was so aggressive and brave. Not wanting to make a wrong move, Barno just kept quiet and waited for the next action from Tiara.
"What should I do. Aghā¦. Damnit damnit! I've been very eager to pounce on this body, but I'm afraid that later he'll think I'm a jerk, even though he's the one fishing first, but I don't want to look like a jerk in his eyes." batin Barno held back with all his might from the response of his hand, which had since wanted to re-mas two balloon mounds belonging to Tiara.
Tiara smiled looking at Barno's expression. "Huff, I'm at least relieved to know that you're still normal."
"Of course I'm still normal, even very tough. But for now, can we stop this for a moment. We don't have to cross the line!"
"Okay, one more pose. Let's do the 0r4l scene." Tiara came down from Barno's lap and sat down with a bow beside the man, the position of Tiara's head now just above Barno's selāangākangan
"Tia, no! I'm afraid I can't control this feeling. We better get here. Anyway, I've been fasting for a long time, chances are I won't be able to fast again if it's like this." Barno immediately closed his baseball bat with both hands, as Tiara was about to grab the bulge.
"Don't say much, let go of this hand. This pose is also very important in your story. If you can't hold it anymore, what can you do. Justdoit! After all what we do later, all just limited to helping each other," said Tiara and grabbed Barno's hand that was still crossed covering the bulge of his stick.
"Don't be too much, but. If it's after we've done it, and you feel guilty, it's easy. You marry me, I will not refuse. Even if you feel like nothing has happened and you feel normal, it's easy too. We go back to the original concept, which is the principle please help. Simple, right!"
After getting rid of the hand that closed the gap between the two thighs, Tiara placed Barno's hand over her own head, and again said. "Now press my head down."
"You mean?"
Barno understood what Tiara had ordered. By pressing Tiara's head, it means that it will direct Tiara's head between her two thighs, which means that an oral scene is bound to happen.
"Quick press my head, this is one of the seven scenes that must occur when doing foreplay," said Tiara as her hand pulled out a blunt bamboo belonging to Barno, which was well stored inside the man's pants.
"Tuāwait, this scene I can make a good diction. We'll just miss this one." Barno's nervousness grew, as Tiara's hands had tightly grasped the tip of her bamboo.
"Why are you such a coward. Creating a work, it takes hard work and struggle. Already, just enjoy what's in front of you now."
While at a stop not far from a campus, Mira stood waiting for a trans bus. He looks so restless waiting there, it is very impatient to be able to meet with Barno soon, in order to be able to reconcile again and live together as before.
"The bus is not here yet!" mira lamented in her heart, her hands squeezing each other to neutralize her turmoil.
Not going to appear, Mira took the phone from her bag, then opened a public transportation application. But unfortunately, the application he opened could not be opened because the quota of the package was exhausted.
"I'm sorry today!"
Mira who felt bad for waiting so long for the bus. Tiara even got lucky, because he had managed to pull Barno's trunk out of the safe. Tiara's eyes glared wide watching the heirloom.
"What a miracle, such a perfect thing. Its small head structure is very antique with a protruding vein decoration on its trunk. Hmmm ... Barno, you're hiding an heirloom object that gives meāgaiār4hāk4n," Tiara praised inwardly as her creeping hand touched her lips below.
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