I'm Not a Shit Carrier

Wanted

The warning!

There's 21+! The underage get away! Or skip aja well...

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A week has passed since that incident. Alisa's house is calm. Because after the debate between Emil and his only son, now the two men are cold war.

Alisa tries to unite the two of them, but still Lana does not want to. For him, if it has been repeatedly advised not also heard, then he prefers silence.

''Sins Son.. Dad is your father.. Talk to him even if only reprimanding.'' Alisa's sweat on her only puppet son.

Lana looked at Alisa with a sad face. ''I can't make Mak! Not once or twice have you made the same mistake. But repeatedly! Brother tried to sincerely accept his Mak, because Mak asked for his! If it is not Mak, then Brother is not willing to stay here anymore!'' lana's strict.

Alisa's little son is stubborn. Very decreased from its nature. Alisa breathed.

Tired of persuading his son to talk to Emil. ''Yes, if in front of people be nice to your father. It's not good that our house secrets are known by others. It is the same as opening our own disgrace in front of people. Remember the boy??''

''Yes,'' said Lana.

After that, Lana went to school. Leaving Alisa alone at home. While Emil, this morning there is a job outside for a while.

He said it like that. While Ira had left before Lana.

An hour later, Emil was home from work. He enters the house and sees that Alisa has just finished her bath.

There was a sense of wanting to touch that woman. I don't know why, Emil doesn't know. Alisa too, at this time he really wants to be touched by Emil.

A sudden sense of desire arose in him. Alisa shook her head. All that did not escape the gaze of Emil.

Alisa doesn't know if Emil's there. Emil approached his wife and hugged Alisa from behind.

He kissed Alisa's neck niche that was so fragrant because he had just finished bathing. Alisa flinched as someone hugged her from behind.

If it was Emil, he turned and looked at Emil. Emil smile. ''Udah shower??''

''Udah,'' he said.

Emil continued to look at Alisa, while the master was eager if he was touched at this time.

Alisa bites her lower lip to resist the desire that continues to force her to be completed immediately.

Emil smiled faintly. ''Abang wants, can you??''

Alisa looked at Emil with her dear face. He nodded and bowed. Embarrassed. That's how he feels now.

Emil encapsulates Alisa's face to be able to stare at her.

The cup!

Something wet and damp touched Alisa. Alisa flinched as her body wanted more.

Emil smiled in his paging. He continued to bring his wife to be lulled with his fondling.

It worked!

Alisa moaning. Both of his hands held Emil's waist tightly. While Emil still tasted and frowned thin lips belonging to Alisa.

''Euugghh.'' lengthening continued to come out of Alisa's lips as Emil began playing on two already sizable bumps in her opinion.

Just touched from the outside Alisa was cornered. Emil smiled again. He loved to see Alisa like that.

Ah..

Alisa's sigh airs in their narrow room. Alisa couldn't take it anymore. Emil is still peppering with himself.

While standing up, Emil took off Alisa's clothes and threw her away. Emil saw the clock, it was still ten in the morning.

There's still two hours left before Lana gets home from school. Her thought.

He undressed Alisa who was left only CD and horse glasses only. Emil opened it and threw it away somewhere.

He encouraged his wife to sit in their bed. Until there Emil bent Alisa's legs, before the CD was released.

Feeling herself to be touched by Emil, Alisa stretched her hands back as a buffer of her body.

Emil devoured the valley instantly, making Alisa startled. However, he enjoyed the treatment of Emil.

Her hands were busy touching the body of the other Alisa, making the pregnant woman grow groaning and sighing.

The longer, the more delicious it feels. Until there is something like tickling the center of the core and also the stomach.

Alisa continues to moan, making Emil even more burning desire. He touched his heirloom that was ready to fight with Alisa's heavenly valley.

Alisa increasingly cornered with the treatment of Emil, until in time he flexed his body back and groaned long.

Something damp out of there. Emil smiled seeing that. He stood up and took off all his clothes.

And started to enter Alisa. Alisa who sensed her belonging tight, regained her senses. He just wanted to sleep.

Emil started stomping her hips slowly, knowing that Alisa was pregnant with her child.

Slowly and gently, making Alisa upset. ''Ishh.. cepetan little napa?! The way is like a conch!'' alisa grumbled as Emil stomped his.

Emil chuckles. ''Sure, as you want dearhhh.'' said Emil by increasing the speed of his beat.

Alisa groans violently. The sound of sighing sahut said in the narrow room belonging to Emil and Alisa.

They are lulled by a sense of desire that has not been obtained for a long time since their quarrel three weeks ago.

The longing to want to touch it was always on the two of them. But because of the problems that befell them, so it just got buried.

And today, it was released on time. Until half-twelfth noon, Emil had just finished his work making Alisa tired.

Alisa was sprawled with her eyes closed. Their breath is hunting. Emil looked at Alisa who was so beautiful he thought at the moment.

''Thank you dear.'' His whisper in Alisa's ear.

Afterwards he got up and covered Alisa with a blanket. Emil went out and unlocked the door of their house.

And precise!

Just now Emil walked into the bathroom in the kitchen, Lana's voice said hello.

He went in and searched for Alisa. He opened the door to his mother's room. Seen there, if Alisa is asleep covered by a blanket all over her body.

With the fan on. There was a pile of clothes that Emil put in a dirty basket before he came out earlier.

Lana let out her breath. ''It turns out there is a father at home. But where is that guy??'' he muttered while stepping into their room next to Alisa's room.

After she finished changing her clothes, Lana came out to cook rice. The rice was cooked in the cosmos.

Lana opened the hood of the serving on the table, and there was food. Lana smiled, meaning her Mak had cooked before Emil's father came home earlier.

He took the dishes and washed his hands first. After that he sat at the dining table which was only made of wood and sipped rice and side dishes.

There is only rendang jengkol and salted fish sambal balado there. That alone had made Lana smile nonstop.

All that did not escape the attention of Emil from behind the bathroom door. She knew Lana was home. Emil deliberately peeked at the work of his only son.

And Emil also knew what his son's habits were. One bowl of rendang jengkol he divided three.

One for himself. One for Ira and Alisa. And one more for his father. Emil smiled seeing that.

''May you be a filial son to both your parents, son..''

''Joh? Which father?''

Eh?

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Hehehe. othor is not good at writing hot hot pop! the more style the more pop!

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