I'm Not a Teaser

Port 75 - Slow down

"Aaaahhhhh Mas slowly prick," he sighed with his eyes closed, but Rangga seemed deaf and continued to do so.

"Please dear, this is also a slow Mas," said Rangga without stopping his activities.

"But it hurts, '" asked Rania, tears now flooding her cheeks.

"Dear, little more."

"Mas!" erang Rania grabbed Rangga's hair when the prick came off. "Udah, it hurts mas."

"Bloody, but not the first." Rangga rubbed his forehead sensejak, back to doing his activities, this time he licked it until Rania's jayak became more and more.

"Don't be in Mas's hairpins, baby, not this focus foam."

"That's why don't be tickled."

"Let's look better."

"Aaaahhhhh Mas."

Rangga breathed a sigh of relief after his prick came back apart, this time what he wanted was achieved. Fractions of the shard at the wife's feet finally came out as well.

The man stood up, wiping away Rania's tears. "Sorry for you cry, if not kayak gini, the bell will not come out baby, ntar infection keep your feet in aputation."

Rangga guided the wife to her feet. "Try the road, still hurt?"

As per the order, Rania stuck her foot on the floor with a slight desire, yes the pain was not like that.

Wrong himself too, Rangga told him to get ready but he instead walked into the kitchen carrying a used glass of coffee husband, because his hands were sweaty and slippery, the glass fell from his hands and broke.

Rangga had warned himself not to move, but he sneered and passed by without knowing that a very small shard was around the table.

Rania immediately left Rangga alone in the room, the man could only daze at the behavior of his wife who was fairly active. But that was how Rania had met from the beginning, friendly and smiling. It's just that the last few months have all been lost in Rania because of her mistake.

Pain when Agas tells that Rania has been like an introvet, often aloof as usual. Women who used to be active and turned quiet and avoided many people, is not a sign of the problem that is being faced is very serious?

Rangga frowned as Rania returned carrying a medium box. "This shirt doesn't fit in? It's the old man's shirt, I bought it right to win money from the race for the first time. But you can't wear it because ...." Rania couldn't tell her father the tragic incident. "David it."

With a full smile, Rangga picked up a shirt that he thought was not bad, then put on his body. Fitting, very fitting.

"It's really pretty in Mas," Rania girang.

"The choice of Mas's wife is never wrong, the proof is now to have a handsome husband, attention, understanding and also good at it ...."

"Yes," Lerai Rania otherwise, Rangga would praise himself to the satisfaction. It was common for Rania. The two dated long enough, and knew the habit and something that Rangga did not like, and vice versa.

"Jago in bed anyway," whispered Rangga afterwards chuckled because of Rania's face which immediately met red.

"Wait outside ya." Rania nodded, after Rangga came out of the room, then the woman changed her clothes.

Ready with a dress past the knee that is a little long so that his stomach is not too visible, do not forget he wears a slightly large cardigan, but still fit on his body.

"Let's go, mas" said Rania while tidying up her bag.

He was shocked when something touched his ear. "Let's not hear anything," said Rangga while putting a headset in the ear of the wife, Rangga did not want Rania to grieve because of the unfavourable chatter from her neighbors.

Especially when looking at mothers at patrol posts even more crowded.

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