My husband's a real man

Stand Without Drugs

My Husband's a Real Man #59

By Sept

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It is too bad for Rama to give artificial breath, because it means he has to stick their mouth. But how else, want to be pumped any number of times Irna is not also aware. Reluctantly and halfheartedly, Rama finally began to give the next first aid.

The man stared in disdain as their lips almost met. If he does not remember Irna who fainted from earlier, he has thrown out the super whispering creature. With his eyes closed, Rama finally gave an artificial breath in a perfunctory fashion.

At first, it was like blowing up a balloon. With a dislike expression. Second time, same thing. Irna did not wake up. And the third time, Rama almost fell down in shock.

The one who was given an artificial breath even directly pulled his body. Yeah, Irna's just pretending. She's the drama queen. Without fear, he put his arm around Rama's neck. Tied the man up firmly.

"It's Rama ... Don't mess around, isn't being with me enough?" Iran is back.

The more upset Rama, repeatedly mengjain by the same woman. He quickly untied Irna's arm that was coiled around her neck. However, Irna instead tightened up on purpose.

"How long have you been playing with her? Damn man .. Did you also take drugs with him?"

Rama sizzled annoyed, the more here Irna made him upset.

"So your mouth!" Rama jerked Irna's hand until it escaped from her body.

When Rama got up, Irna pulled the man's shirt. As a result, Rama slipped because of the wet floor.

Seeing a man who is brave, mighty but hard to wake up. Irna chuckled.

"Gee!" Rama's emotions have reached.

"Based on a crazy woman!" rama with rage. The man wanted to get up, but Irna instead directly crept and climbed on top of his body. Make Rama's clothes get soaked.

Rama held back his annoyance, he held a deep breath. He almost threw Irna out of her hotel room. But he could stand it, if Irna fancied it out there. Everyone knows who he really is.

"Down! Now!" rama said with a sharp look. He stared in annoyance at Irna who was already right above his body.

"Are you being rude like this to her?" Irna then fell silent, she looked Rama in the eyes with a demanding look. Irna was still upset at the woman she had met in front of Rama's hotel room some time ago.

"Fast get out of the way, I'm lazy to serve you."

Rama flinched, he had already touched both of the woman's shoulders, ready to push Irna away from her body. Irna's base is always bar-bar. His hand has wandered to make Rama lost concentration.

"Fuckin' woman!" maki Rama in heart. Only her heart was cursing, because when Irna was groping and squeezing. The man did not wince. In fact, he was silent when Irna took a forced sip.

There was something wrong, a sense of disgust that he initially felt when he came into contact with women. Now changed, became amused and long ago Rama began to enjoy it. Especially when Irna's hands take off her clothes. Once upon a time, Rama was like a submissive girl. And Irna likes it.

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A few minutes later. Rama had looked weak, the man was exhausted by Irna's actions.

"It's been a little lackluster for a while. But it's okay, it's pretty good. Because it doesn't take medicine to wake her up," Irna's inner self.

"Keep away from me" said Rama in a hoarse voice. He felt tingling, as Irna slept on top of him.

Didn't get up, Irna pretended to be asleep.

"Clean your body, I'll melt it again if you pretend to sleep."

Immediately Irna got up, with a seductive smile she left Rama. Irna wanted to take a shower, removing the sticky stuff all over her body.

"Let's take a shower!" Irna reached out to help Rama wake up. But immediately pushed aside by the man.

"Hurry to take a shower!"

Irna smiled wryly, then went to take a shower. Although Rama. The man was wearing a towel, wrapped around his waist. Then walk to the balcony. Light a match, and return to the smoke. Sipping a flat object that he clamps with a finger.

A few minutes later, suddenly a cold arm hugged him from behind.

"Keep your hand away, do I want to break it?"

"Ish .. take a shower, the water is ready." Irna turned around in a huff.

Rama threw the object in his hand towards the small pot next to him. He also looked at Irna's back who was walking away, looking at the woman. He smiled wryly.

"Don't let the woman get pregnant!" inner Rama. He was worried himself. Because Irna was the only woman who managed to hold her seed all this time. Seriate.