Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapters 123. Untitled

The phallus pacing around in the bathroom while biting the tip of his index finger nail. His brain felt deadlocked when he realized that he forgot to bring a bathrobe to cover his body when coming out of the bathroom.

"Mas ... Mas ... please get me bathrobe dong. I forgot to bring a towel!"

The phallus called for the husband to get the bathrobe. But unfortunately, there is not a single word from Banyu.

Ahhhh ... yes I have to go out of the bathroom just by using a towel like this? Even though Banyu and I are legally husband and wife, I still feel ashamed.

Lingga was even busy monologuing. I don't know what the woman was thinking, but the woman who for the second time bears the title of a wife actually looks complicated itself. Though only sat, set, sat, set, and the first night process can be present soon. Eh this is he's still in the bathroom. Until in the end, Lingga chose to exit the bathroom just by wearing a towel.

Linga looked towards the bed. Banyu seemed to be late in the cradle of his dream. The phallus can breathe a little relieved, because at least the first night procession will not occur at night today. He walked on his tiptoes towards the closet hoping that his foot movements would not be heard in Banyu's ears.

The phallus opens the closet and looks for the bathrobe. But how surprised he was when he did not find a bathrobe there. What he saw was precisely illegal clothes with various colors and models. The phallus seems to have difficulty swallowing its salivary fluid. He could not imagine how embarrassed he would be if he wore these clothes in front of Banyu. These illicit clothes are what make the body of the Linga riveted and frozen.

Banyu opened both of his eyelids. From then on, he just pretended to close his eyes. He was still wearing a towel. He slowly approached towards the phallus.

Hap!!!

Banyu successfully hugged the body of Lingga from behind. The man placed his head in the recess of Lingga's neck while enjoying the fragrant aroma of his wife's body.

"Mas ...aahhhh..."

Bak was stung by the flow of electric current, Lingga felt a different sensation when Banyu's lips touched the niche of his neck. Not only did he get there, Banyu also began to suck the neck of his wife with passion. Dracula that sucks the blood of his victims.

"Emmmpphhh Darling, I really can't wait to get my body together with you. I really want to .. ahhhhhhh...."

Banyu's speech was trimmed when his fingers touched two synthetic solid objects that were still blocked by towels. Without further ado, Banyu opened the towel worn by Lingga. Now the grip of his hand managed to touch the two synthetic solid objects without being blocked by a single thread.

Slowly, Banyu also took off the towel he was wearing. Until now the pieces of bread torn with jumbo sausage plastered clearly in front of the eyes of Lingga. The woman even widened her eyes, because only this time she saw something like this.

Banyu chuckled softly. He reached for Lingga's hand and he led her to hold this jumbo sausage. "It's all yours, baby. You can do anything but one!"

"W-what's Mas?"

"Cut. If it's cut automatically I'll be a stumped crocodile."

Linga just chuckles amusedly. He began to give gentle massages that made Banyu's eyes whittle. Without being led Lingga took a squatting position and began to execute his own by using her mouth.

"Aaahhhhh Darling ... You are really naughty!"

As can not be expressed in words, a sense of pleasure mixed with amused taste overwhelms Banyu's body. It feels like he is impatient to immediately unite the body to sip what is physical pleasure. He straightened the body of the phallus and made it stand again. Without wasting much time, he carried the body of Lingga ala bridal style and laid the woman's body on the bed.

"Dear, can you?" banyu asked with eyes full of desire.

What a ridiculous question. Has the na*fsu mode peaked like this - can Banyu ask for permission? Not asking permission is certainly Lingga will allow, right?

"Do Mas. I too have been completely yours. And you can do it."

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