My Love Teacher's

Aroon is mine, Mother - Mother

That night Aroon came home from the police station. Cyra was waiting for him in front.

"I'm sorry you've been waiting for me for a long time."

"It's okay." Cyra brought Aroon's bag. "Would you take a shower or eat first?"

"Mandi, my body is tired."

"alright. I'll just take it to the room."

"Thank you dear."

Cyra immediately prepared everything. Soon Aroon came out with a fresh body. "What's the cook today?"

"So Gio asked for shrimp. So I cooked the prawns of the saos of the field. I peeled, you just eat."

"Hmmm from the aroma alone is appetizing. This is what makes me lazy to eat out."

"I also made cookies for Gio's snacks. Wanna try?"

"May, but after eating yes."

Cyra smiled. She was happy to see her husband eating.

"Duh full." Aroon sat leaning back while rubbing his stomach.

"You eat mostly." Cyra tidied up her husband's plate and took him to the kitchen.

Aroon threw his body on the bed. Cyra went into the room and sat down next to her.

"Racid?"

Aroon.

"Do you want me to get a pijitin?"

Aroon nodded with a smile. Slowly Cyra began massaging her legs and then climbed up her back.

"How was Gio's pick-up time? Not the wrong class, right?" Cyra opened the conversation.

"No. You told me the location of the class."

"Meet anyone there?"

"Not found anyone - who. I don't know them."

"Hm.. I heard from Gio they were excited by your arrival to school that day."

"It's no surprise they're just asking for photos."

"Ooohh now I understand why you asked to pick Gio up. Turns out oh turned out to meet the odd mom." Cyra pressed hard on Aroon's back.

"Youww!!! Sick baby."

"Who told you to treat those mothers."

"Hey.. Oi.. Listen to my explanation." Aroon got up from his sleep and sat down next to Cyra. "They did ask for a photo but I did not serve it as your neighbor in Surabaya."

"Lied!" Cyra pouting. "Gio said they also asked for your mobile phone."

"No, I love you."

Cyra flung her back to Aroon and pulled the blanket over.

"Hey don't be mad dong." Aroon tried to persuade his wife.

"Tomorrow I'll take the shuttle. I don't want you smitten with those moms."

"Yes.. Ja.. Tomorrow you pick up, but delivered Fahri ya." said Aroon. "I could have sworn I didn't serve those mothers at all."

"Hmmm.. We'll prove it tomorrow."

"But tonight I want___."

"Tomorrow." answered Cyra cutting Aroon's words.

"Eh, your sin refused the husband's request."

"Not resisting but delaying" Cyra replied as she tried to close her eyes.

"Come baby. Hugs can?"

Cyra nodded.

Aroon hugged her from behind.

"Hug it, his hands don't go anywhere."

"Well, where can. I can't sleep if I don't play."

"Once upon a time we weren't married, we could sleep without having to play first."

"Now it's different, baby. You really are a piece of opium to me. Come on, don't be mad, okay."

Cyra remained silent not. Tonight Aroon can only hug his wife. He had to fast until noon tomorrow after Cyra warned the mothers.

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That afternoon Cyra prepares to pick up Gio. This time he looked excited and left rather early.

Aroon just let his wife behave like that. He was happy with Cyra's jealous attitude which means he was so loved.

After a few minutes they finally arrived. And it's true what Gio said. Many young mothers also gathered there.

"Oh it turns out they've been gathered there waiting for my husband." murmured Cyra. I must show you who the true owner of Mr. Aroon is.

Cyra walked closer to the crowd of young mothers. He wants to hear what they are talking about.

"Eh Mr Aroon why hasn't he been seen yet?"

"Yes. I've been dancing."

"Eh if he comes we should be able to get a picture of him. I want the same picture of her body. Shave the creeps."

"Hahahahh." the mothers laughed together.

"If he refuses like yesterday we just force the rame - rame. Where can he refuse our mothers - our mothers."

"How important is the HP?"

"Just ask the school. Or we force her son to tell."

"Yes agreed."

Cyra seemed to clench his hands he was very furious with what the mothers were talking about. Though they already have a husband can - usually tease the husband of people.

"Yes right." answered the mother almost simultaneously.

"It seems he can't come."

"Do you know?"

"Of course I know. Because I'm his wife."

The mothers there looked surprised by Cyra's words.

"Don't lie to me."

Cyra showed me a picture of the wedding. "Still don't trust mommy?"

They immediately bowed.

"Please don't bother my husband or other handsome husbands. Moms should be able to appreciate their husbands."

"Well, it's up to us." said one of the mothers who was there.

"But my mother has disturbed my peace. My husband has refused but why mothers are still forcing. Everything I can report is unpleasant."

"Well, that's so bad for her."

"Sorry mom - mom. I'm not fierce, I just want to protect mine, protect my family" Cyra said. "I hope that mothers all love their husbands more - mothers who have worked hard to meet the needs of mothers - mothers all in order to look beautiful. How sinful if the beauty of mother - mother all in the show for other men." Cyra explained at length.

They all feel ashamed.

"If you want to get acquainted with my husband please but only limited to getting acquainted do not need to force for photos let alone ask for a mobile phone. Please respect me as his wife."

Mothers are like slapped hearing the words Cyra said.

"Sorry to you."

"Yes I'm sorry. But if this happens again, I will not hesitate to act" Cyra said. "Yes, my name is Cyra, my son is Gio, it's nice to meet all the mothers." Cyra greeted the mothers one by one. "I'm sorry my son's home." show Cyra. "I'll excuse you then." Cyra goes to greet Gio with a hug and they go home together.

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"Gio's home yet?" ask Aroon in the room. He was surprised to see Cyra preparing some ropes.

"After eating, he went straight to sleep."

"Have you clarified with those mothers?"

"Already dong. Check it out." Cyra replied proudly.

"Wow, I can't seem to underestimate my wife." Aroon hugged Cyra from behind. "The power of a jealous wife does not play terrible games." Aroon kisses Cyra's neck. "Well, what's that rope for, baby?"

"Later you'll know." Cyra turned around on her tiptoes and kissed her husband. "Follow me." she pulled Aroon's hand and guided him to the bed. "All I do don't protest, okay?"

"Ready darling. Whatever you want."

Cyra tied Aroon's hands together and connected them to both sides of the bed in a supine position.

"Sweet this___."

"Sstt." Cyra shut Aroon's mouth. "Don't protest dear."

After tying Aroon. She walked in a closet and changed into lingerie.

"Wow!!" shout Aroon. He tried to get up but was restrained because his hands were tied. "Cyra let go of my hand, baby."

"Hmmm... No. gabe. That's your punishment."

"What punishment? What fault?"

"Who told you to have a handsome face and a stocky body." Cyra climbed onto Aroon's body. She started to open her husband's pants. Seeing that her husband's property was ready, Cyra smiled. "Torturing right?"

Aroon. "Please let me go."

Cyra groaned and smiled mischievously."Hmmmm.. Not yet."

Cyra's hand began to play Aroon's private property in a twisting and up and down motion. Aroon closed his eyes and a slow whimper came out of his mouth.

"Shhhh.."

"How do you like the punishment?"

"Hmmm.. Dear sssuka."

Cyra crawled up. He began to kiss Aroon on the lips. This time he dominated the game. A bite - a small bite he gave there. Slowly he went down his neck and swept with his tongue. Kiss Aroon's stocky twin hills.

His mischief doesn't just get there. He began to play his tongue in Aroon's private area.

"Shhhh.. Aaaccch.. Cyraa."

Cyra acted even bolder by putting it in her mouth. His head moved back and forth.

"Aaaacca.. Aacch.. Let go of me, baby."

"Hm.. Looks like you're ready, baby."

"What are you doing?"

"Sstt.. Just enjoy the game." Cyra started taking off her clothes one by one. He began to unite himself with milk Aroon. At first it was a bit difficult but not for how long it had entered perfectly. He started to move up and down like a cinderella riding a horse.

"Oohhh.. You're crazy Cyra."

Cyra was happy to see her husband enjoying the game from her. He further accelerated his movements until he did not feel Aroon's body began to shake.

"Oohhhhhhhhhhh.. Maddened.. It's crazy." he yelled.

Cyra immediately came down from above Aroon's body and slept beside her husband.

"You like it?" he asked with a breath of breath.

"Yes.. Your punishment is great. Thank you dear."

"It's not a punishment, but a reward because you're not tempted by those mothers. Thank you for keeping my trust." Cyra kisses softly on Aroon's cheek. She immediately untied her husband's hand. For pity too if he continues in the supine position.

"Cyra."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Now accept punishment from me. Because you have dared to tie up your husband." Aroon turned his body and pierced Cyra's body.

"Aroon don't."

It seemed that Cyra's scream was too late. Because Aroon had silenced her.

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