Me And The Past

Lustful

A couple is still sitting on a king-size bed in one of the luxurious rooms of dimension daddy Zayn.

"Sayyangggg" Racau Zayn who shook his body and stomped his own into the core of Tata very deeply.

All the delicious groans enveloped the two. Procedure if only as a gratifier lust only. It's okay to think.

Lucknut voices decorate the whole room.******* for the sake of***********bloom melodious synchronously with the approaching and increasingly choking release.

"Sakkiitt mmasss" moaned Tata who held back pain due to the ferocious pounding Zayn who blindly so mambuat Tata tightness and felt pain in the heart.

Not until here the vastness of hungry lions even gobble up again and again whether this has been my number of times.

Tata did not calculate it with certainty and accuracy.

When after the battle between the two people who combined love earlier. Now they have reached their place so that makes Tata crowbar pain in the core that pain feels swollen.

Taut layout to the bathroom in the room.By withstanding pain all over his body.

Earlier.

"Why you only make me a satisfied woman. What's wrong?" tanya Tata with a face-to-face anger half-dead want it feels to hit the man in front of him but make Tata know himself now he is in the country of others arguably hitchhiking.

"hemmmm.isn't the nominal money I give quite a lot and your job is just to satisfy my beer. You're lucky I'm also lucky than I'm outside. Better with his own wife" replied Zayn with just about anything or arguably just as he pleased.

"But mas" said Tata.

"No, but tonight I'll wait in my usual place, don't be late. Beautiful is beautiful. Satisfy me tonight" said Zayn, who kissed Tata's cheek at a glance and left a mark there like a wet kiss.

Tata can only resigned unable to do what.

In the city of indonesia.

"Wan is still your soul mate?" Ask grandma Nursima looking at her grandson who was cleaning kale in their reot.

"I think my soul mate is still the same patient man, God willing, I must marry "answer pasrah his grandson.

"Stupid is borrowed as an item" said Granny Nursima.

"Tata?" call mommy Zayn who sees Tata's pale face as usual.

The one who was rebuked just lowered his head like a burning shame.

Mommy Zayn immediately followed Tata's steps towards her own room.

Tata has entered the room as well as mommy Zayn.

" Darling what's the matter with mommy?" ask soft mommy.

"Mom forgive me" said Tata just now but after that Tata hugged her body tightly by crying bitterly.

Seeing the strange gurgle of Tata's attitude there must be something hidden from him that was definitely about his son Zayn.

"Actually what is telling mommy everything there is no lie between us" asked soft mommy to Tata who is still faithful to cry in the arms of mommy Zayn.

"Mom actually me and Zayn have often slept together and" cut off Tata who was crying bitterly.

" And what. Dear you and Zayn are still husband and wife yes of course a wife serves her husband. But wait for him to hurt you" urged mommy Zayn with a face half flushed with anger held back.

"Mas Zayn didn't hurt me but I was afraid he was looking for another woman to warm his bed" Tata replied with tears piled up in her eyes.

"If you're afraid of losing him make him feel comfortable around you but if the truth is Zayn still hurts you I can make sure Zayn will mommy out of the sole heir to our fortune" mommy Zayn assured Tata of it.

"Pregnate again give mommy granddaughter so that mommy can take a tour to shop together" said mommy Zayn

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Change the mass of jamu.otor forget where the recipe is..

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