Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Father Absurd

Rangga tried to close his eyes, trying to calm his annoyed heart.

While Shanum was still calm with his beautiful sleep.

Rangga let out a long sigh, his wife's lewd fingers decorated with wedding jewel rings did not make it look like she already had a husband, until there was a man who intended to have it.

What do I have to do to make you look married.

Beautiful face with smooth white skin without blemish, sharp nose with natural red tiny lips, which man feels not interested if he looks at it.

The slender body of course made her still look like a girl.

She's a girl, but I'm the one who got her crown and I'm the one who hugs her every night, kisses her, and ...

Rangga shook his head, imagining the hot scenes he always did with Shanum was so exciting that even ******* and his spoiled moans have become melodious songs that will hum as they do hot sports activities every night.

Rangga's hand slowly extended to Shanum's face.

His index finger swept across the smooth white face surface in complete the high peak of the nose like a slide, his movement stopped as the tiny lips curled with a soft writhing body.

Why are you so adorable, makes me always want to eat you, Rangga's mind.

Cup.

Can't stand the finally soft kiss he landed on the lips of the wife.

Not wanting to wake up Shanum's sleep, Rangga finally fell asleep after being satisfied doing fun activities, which makes Shanum's body now plain without cloth on the top.

On the lid of the smaller body that is getting denser with a thick blanket.

Rangga wrapped her hands around Shanum's slender waist.

The nostrils move kembis kempis, in the breath the scent of the wife's body.

A fragrant aroma that intoxicates his brain and soul.

Actually Shanum does not wear perfume or perfume on his body, only bath soap and perfumed shampoo that he uses.

But somehow Rangga's sense of smell felt so comfortable when inhaling it, even the aroma of aromateraphy seemed to be lost by the distinctive aroma of Shanum's body.

The vibration alarm woke Shanum, in the reach of a mobile phone that felt on the headboard.

"Aaakhh" Shanum's shriek of voice made Rangga stunned from sleep and opened his eyes.

"What's the matter, baby?" asked Rangga heavily.

"What did you do to my body, where's my nightgown?" shanum asked frantically with both hands covering his smooth chest.

Rangga smiled with a gaze that did not switch from Shanum's chest which was partly raised because not enough tiny hands covered all his assets which are now increasingly volume.

"I'm sorry I forgot."The plain answer with a sinless face made Shanum only able to sigh heavily.

Shanum spread his gaze across the bed, where he saw his sleeping kimono lying on the floor of the room.

Shanum stepped into the bathroom after putting on the kimono quickly, without having time to put on his breastplate back on.

The call of nature that was already felt at the end made him have to hurry to finish it.

He pulled a thick blanket to cover his body.

Chequek.

Shanum stared at the wall clock, still too early to take a shower.

The fine fur on his body bristled and his back was cold even after he put on his kimono.

What because of the act of the husband who last night let his body plain without a pollinator, Shanum thought then stepped back into the bed.

Going to bed soon will probably make his body improve, Shanum inner again.

Over thirty minutes Shanum had not been able to close his eyes.

Although the eyes closed but Rangga's hand continued to play the peak of his chest, awakened his body and now has lit up.

Rangga smiled with satisfaction as ****** gently escaped from the wife's tiny lips.

Successfully also my tak-tik, Rangga's inner with a sly smile.

Smooth groans are now increasingly heard, even Shanum's body is pounding like an eel doused in salt because it can not stand the touch, squeeze and twisting movements that Rangga's hands dokann on the top of his body.

Rangga's hands and lips are now busy playing the role in turn.

And Shanum was also swept away with the husband's good sense.

The cold morning finally passed with the body of the two who were bathing in sweat.

Long groans unpretentiously ended the long game after Rangga successfully completed his game.

Satisfied smile from aunt Rangga.

On his kiss the little lips of the wife then the touch of his lips stopped in Shanum's flat stomach.

On his swab gently the smooth skin of his surface.

Honey come soon, and protect your mother, so that no one else will dare to approach her.

Shanum wriggled slowly, the body felt crumpled, even Rangga was now cool to rub his stomach with lips muttering no matter what he tidied.

"Ish baby you're squishing my body, I could die from shortness of breath."

Shanum encouraged Rangga to get rid of his body.

"Sstt bothered again dear," Rangga held onto Shanum's body, this time with just one hand.

Shanum smiled with anxiety as his husband was still muttering like he was chatting with his stomach.

"Darling what are you doing with my stomach?" Shanum squirmed his body because of the tingling feeling he felt.

"Sstt, let it be like this for a second, I'm talking to the hero." Rangga whispered with his index finger in front of his mouth.

"May you come to understand your father's absurd behavior."