JIWO PROMISE

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The existence of clothes on their bodies felt very disturbing at this moment.

With a lightning-fast movement Hari who straightened her body with her knees removed her shirt and made Witri's chest beat faster when she saw the body sculpture of her husband.

This is not the first time Witri has seen Hari's upper body. Every day after the shower, the usual day out the bathroom just wearing color pants and swallowed to the chest. But why did that body look so alluring this time?

The chest that looks sculpted in the shape of a box so that it impressed very strong.

His stomach is also boxed. Seen ...sexy because it looks a little sheen by the sweat they made just now.

"Can you take your shirt off?" tanya Hari while coming back towards him. His hand grabbed the tip of the Witri shirt that was also held by the owner.

His eyes looked friendly and wooed into the eyes of Witri who felt like running away and hiding out of shame.

"No need. Shame." replied Witri while rushing to run down and tidy up his shirt that had been revealed to the top.

He even rushed to grab a blanket to cover his chest area.

Day chuckles at Witri's behavior just now.

"Yes no papa" said Hari who immediately attacked Witri's ears with a kiss.

Body temperature that has not been completely normal and reason that has not returned straight earlier, again felt forced to creep up again as the adventure of Hari tongue down the earlobe Witri.

Not to mention the sound of breathing Hari that feels warm and starts heavy and irregular, adding something that Witri has never felt before is getting up and mastering his common sense.

He was embarrassed and embarrassed by this closeness. But his body and heart did not want to reject the invitation of Hari's body movements to enjoy a new adventure in their night.

It's intoxicating.

Witri again let out her intimate voice. And his body again moved restlessly as the back of his ear received the agility of Hari's tongue and lips.

Something she had never felt before filled her heart even forcing her to let out her wildest side.

A feeling so arousing and hopeful even demanding.

He soared and wanted nothing else but the Day and the pleasure that was being felt now.

The murmur continued to escape from the sidelines of Witri's lips and it burned the desire of Hari.

His breath was heard increasingly hunting as his hand crept back to the front in a Witri shirt.

The refusal to remove the shirt has not happened this time.

In fact, Witri did not stop the hand of Hari who pulled on the shirt had even passed the shirt over his head.

Being attacked at two sensitive points simultaneously certainly makes Witri soar uncontrollably and forget about himself.

He was getting more and more legitimate when the top of his chest had been overpowered by the tip of Hari's index and thumb.

And a new sense of pleasure and relief this time he felt so full when Hari's lips had crept down his neck and was now enjoying one of his front assets.

This was what he wanted from earlier but was ashamed to ask for it.

Witri screamed stifledly to vent the beautiful, unspeakable feeling.

Something wet had hit the area below.

This feeling is spoiled...Reluctant to stop and want to continue to enjoy tirelessly.

"Likes?" tanya Day from before her chest.

"Hmmm..." Witri did not want Hari to take too long to leave the pleasure she created in her chest.

And Witri's short answer was in fact the beginning of a new beauty and pleasure that was constantly given Hari to him until he was tired and wanted more even though he was ashamed to admit it.

Hari's hands were still orderly and only roamed in the area above her navel.

But now he wants more.

The lower part of his body wants to be plastered as well.

How'this?

The top of his chest was already sore and Witri had pushed Hari's head many times to switch from there. But it looks like the man lives there.

What if I reply to him? Let him know about the height of his chest if he continues to be attacked?

After forcibly lifting Hari's head from his chest, Witri immediately launched his countermeasure.

Doing everything that Day had done to her. All the. Without exception.

The day gets the exact same reply.

Now she can feel the sensation and the throbbing of the chest and the overflow of desire that had been felt Day when all her cum mother managed to escape a voice that sounded so intimate from the sidelines of her husband's lips.

It's fun and somehow makes him feel proud doing it.

Her husband was happy to enjoy everything she was doing at the moment.

Is this what you call serving and pampering? It seems to feel so proud.

Both are increasingly rolled up with desire that almost burns them more.

But the activities of building their world paradise suddenly had to stop when sounding pounding at the front door.

Gedoran, no more knocking.

Day immediately sat down while catching Witri's head to his chest.

"Who?" tanya Witri whispered while looking up at Hari's face. His breathing was still grimy yet irregular.

"Not knowing." replied Hari in a whisper.

"Har...! Awake,Har...! Si Sul is raging." shouted a voice from outside.

"Sir Iksan, Jeng." whispered Hari then hurriedly looking for her clothes.

"Sulaiman must be beating his wife again" said Hari while wearing his t-shirt.

Witri.

Beating wife? Any more? Is it mukulin dong's wife?!

"Yes, sir." Hari's voice rang out as she opened the door.

"Missy! Really long! Playing again, huh? Diketuk-tuk nang denger." sound Mr. Iksan while away. Witri still heard Hari laughing.

Witri smiled embarrassedly hearing that.

Does it seem like it's over?

Witri looked down at her innocent upper body.

Red marks in several places on his chest.

Works by mas bojo.

Witri chuckled to herself with a face she felt warmed up.

It turns out that her body can be a canvas for her husband's lips, hihihi...

Long enough Witri stroked the parts of his body that had been touched had even been mastered by Hari.

He again acted absurdly by covering his face with both palms of his hands in shame.

"I why the hell is this? Just be ashamed!" muttered Witri with a shy smile.

Witri then shuffled down from the bed after putting her shirt back on to the bathroom.

He had to clean himself, especially the lower area that he felt was wet because of his activities with the Day.

Witri was stunned as she took off the triangular cloth covering the core of her.

Wetter.

And he remembered how he had felt a wave of pleasure that made his lower area feel a demanding sensation, making restless, at the same time feel comfortable and then relieved.

He had experienced that release.

"Wisdom.." murmured Witri with an expanding smile and a glaring gaze.

He was worried when he would decide to take a big bath or a small bath first. Who knows, Hari still wants to continue their activities later, ihihihi....

"The big bath tomorrow." break up Witri finally after taking ablution. He just flushed his body then rushed to soar his body and returned smiling

when touching both of its front assets.

Why would I want any more? Ish, embarrassing!

Witri unconsciously patted her forehead with hands that were still full of soap foam to make foam into her eyes and make her eyes poignant.

"Ouch!" peeking Witri while grimacing laughed at his own silliness.

Witri was a little jolted when she heard the call Hari in front of the bathroom door.

He didn't hear Hari open the front door.

A small house is indeed very possible all movements are heard from every corner of the house.

"Why are you, Jeng?" tanya Hari while knocking quietly on the bathroom door.

"No papa. Just my eyes put soap foam in." replied Witri after washing her face from the soap foam.

Soap foam? She showered?

"You shower?" tanya Day curious.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Are you taking a shower?" ask Hari in a slightly disappointed tone.

Clamps.

"Not a big shower yet. It was just uncomfortable downstairs, so I took a shower. The other side of you went home a long time ago" said Witri without realizing the gawking face of Hari who looked at him from bottom to top, back to bottom repeatedly.

This was the first time he had seen Witri looking semi-hot like this.

His body is only wrapped in a towel that only covers the chest area up to the upper thigh.

The neckline and shoulders are smooth ornate strands of hair that are detached from the bond. Look sexy.

Thigh exposed is also very tempting to buy.

Gluey!

The esophagus of Hari was suffocating at the sight of midnight.

"Cepet in the room" said Hari without blinking.

"Huh?"

" Don't wear clothes" said Hari without letting go of her gaze on the slightly peeking cleavage.

"Huh?"

"Just like that."

"Huh?"

"I take a shower for a while" said Hari as she rushed through beside Witri who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.

Witri was still fixated for a while before noticing Hari's words.

She smiled shyly as she clenched her chest as she stepped into the room and complied with Hari's request.

...💧💧💧 b e r s a m b u n g 💧💧💧...

Nongol again after days ......🙈

This time with the appearance of mas Hari, this unstable author wants to apologize profusely if there are posts or comments that offend or hurt 🙏🙏🙏

Happy Eid al-Fitr to my brother who celebrates.

Sorry for the inner birth....🤗🤗🤗