Loving my best friend's sister

Loving my best friend's sister
Open Fasting



Mike's face reddened when trying to sambel made by his sister-in-law, either spiciness or there are other factors.


"This sambel salt sekilo time yes, very salty. Who the hell made it?" Grumpy Mike, flapping his hands in front of his mouth.


"I made it, why? Do not like, do not need to eat also make sure to eat. There you go, I'm not a chef here. Already grateful in masakin." Sinis Marsya, do not forget his sharp gaze that unsheathed like a sword.


Mike swallowed his saliva with difficulty, it is true said people, do not look for the same girl who again came by the moon, the result is fatal. Even Brandon, who used to be rancid, chose silence to avoid war.


"My husband is also in love fish gosong not complain tuh, why do you complain? Tomorrow eat alone, don't want to be in masakin." Sinis Marsya again, make Mike get mentally hit and choose to continue eating his.


"The word is salty but still in the meal, laper what doyan?" Sindir Marsya with his mocking smile.


"Ohh, I'm full, baby.." Brandon said as he rubbed his stomach.


"Out of the rice, don't waste food." Firm Marsya, make Brandon inevitably have to eat it again until it runs out, until the plate is clean without a single grain of rice left.


"Well, let's cook it cape. Appreciate the cook, if not nice to say okay can not just komplen but told to cook yourself do not want." Marsya said, like she's still upset with Mike.


After the dinner ended with drama, Mike and Brandon finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat comfortably without intimidation on the living room couch.


"Crazy Brand, bini you really want to come back to the moon. I swear, I was scared half to death just after eating, it didn't feel nyampe to the stomach."


"Don't Elu, I'm afraid too brother. I swear to Nyeremin." Grieved Brandon.


"You're a mobster, why are you afraid of women who come to Mike's moon?" Chirps Roberts who had just been silent.


"It's a different matter again Pa."


"The ruthless mobster is afraid of his own sister-in-law, later if you already have a baby must be a husband afraid of his wife?" Cetus Brandon, the origin of the plash.


Mike patted his brother's arm slowly, he was upset instead of playing.


"Don't cheat, you're also a husband afraid of wives." Tart Mike.


"Yes, too, I'm afraid of a lot of kak especially about the ration of malem."


"Well, what's your mulu talking about, what's wrong?" Mike asked, he was astonished by his sister. Since her marriage, she's been talking about the rations of the night, like she doesn't have any more topics to talk about.


"Lu don't know how good it is, I'm addicted to it." Answer Brandon.


"As far as you are, you have a chini."


"They're mating hunts, you old hunting sis." Ledek Brandon again, started his prank on his sister's teasing.


"Older Brand.." Chirps Roberts casually, looking innocent after saying that.


"Pope.." Brandon and Roberts laughed when they heard Mike's whining.


"What power, Hanna is still ready for marriage." Mumbled Mike.


"What?" Not Brandon or Roberts, but Marsya who squealed from behind.


"E-ehh, why the deck?" Mike asked nervously.


"Official with Hanna?" Ask Marsya back.


"Official what is the deck? No, just said I like it."


"Ohh that way, I hope ya spit. Don't get cold, aren't you afraid to sleep alone?" Ledek Marsya, make Mike tick.


"Why eyes?" Marsya asked, but Mike did not answer. It is better to be silent than to have to argue PMS women, maybe tomorrow he is in the jejeli sambeli. Silence is the only option right now.


"Sleep baby, it's malem. You start work tomorrow, right?"


"Yes that." Brandon answered, he took Marsya by the hand and went to his room.


"Why do PMS girls get to be that cute?" Condemn Mike.


In the room, Marsya begins to indulge with her husband, Brandon is already hot cold but unable to channel.


"That don't swipe dong, wake up later. It's hard to sleep with."


"No, why?" Ask plain Marsya.


"You know, this movement of yours makes me hot cold. But it can't be copied, you come back with the moon." Brandon. Marsya just understood maybe, visible from his expression.


"Yaudah, bobo hugging huh? It's my stomach hurting again."


"Should it be at any other, dear?" Brandon asked, his hands flicked Marsya's pajamas up to the chest and began to stroke Marsya's stomach.


"Wouldn't you?" Marsya nodded her head, she leaned her head on the chest of her husband's field, before long she fell asleep with a disadvantageous position for Brandon.


"Udah know again dateng moon, use fishing all, will wake up so her." Gerrutu Brandon, because his wife's naughty hand stroked the forbidden part to make her wake up and stand upright.


"Torture for real." Curse it again.


At Raka's house, the man was doing his favorite activity. Now it will not be disturbed anymore, because he has hired a nanny for Baby Ralinsya.


After a long fast, finally tonight break with pleasure.


"Sakitt Mas, don't be hard.." Ringis Lita, because this is the first time they do her again after Lita gives birth.


But Raka kept her body on top of her wife's innocent body, ignoring her wife's painful expression. She was already very lustful from yesterday, but was always disturbed due to Baby Ralinsya's cry.


"Mass.."


"Yes baby?" Raka replied, but did not stop her back and forth movement.


"Still long? Sick, the edge is sore."


"Hold a little while, baby, it's gonna blow up soon." Raka answered, Lita just nodded her head and occasionally wiped the sweat that was pouring on her husband's forehead.


Actually she wanted to be angry, because she was already in pain but her husband was not willing to stop. But when she saw how excited she was to do it, made Lita think twice and chose to endure her pain.


Raka sped up her movements because she felt she was about to reach her peak, Lita's body was shaken violently to the point of making her screech.


"Mas, sakiitt .." But a second later he felt a warm liquid flooding his core area, spilling out again.


Raka collapses and overlaps Lita, she still manages to catch her breath after her release.


"Thank you for breaking the fast baby.." Whispering Raka in the ear of his wife, Lita rubbed Raka's head that was still sniffing at her white neck.


"Sleep baby, you're out a lot. Must be because long time no out, huh?"


"Dear, I fasted for a long time. Does it still hurt, baby?" Ask Raka.


"A little bit of pain, baby, why?"


"I want her again, okay?" Raka.


"Let's take a break, baby, you must be cape. Tomorrow morning I can, before I go to the office."


"All right, let's go to bed.." Raka came down from the wife's body, then grabbed her wife's innocent body into an embrace. He must have slept well, because he had broken his fast very well.


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Brother breaking the fast, huh?😂😂



leave a trace of him yes, and do not forget to stop by the work of another author, happy re-adjustment.