MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE

CURVATURE SEEDS WAVING

Hany just popped her head. His body that wears the fisherman's clothes must be sealed because there is a perverted allelaki in front of him.

"Where am I massaging him? If all of you are close, Na," said Hanafi softly as he exhaled.

"Shame Mr. Ustad. It's a half-naked shirt. Where Na does not use daleman, the time of the dense forest Na is seen, not to mention, the seeds of Na's longan must also be poking," said Hany honestly.

The suddenness of the speech made Hanafi laugh loudly and ethrkekeh. He doesn't even believe HAny will have a term for everything that's already been halted.

"Kok laughed? Is something funny?" tanya was confused.

Hanafi was also slowly sitting on the edge of the bed with still chuckling softly. A little imagining is indeed a thick black seed and round hard, then a dense forest that may be a little muddy. 'Argh ... Even imagining the not - no, ' his mind is chaotic.

"Laughing on the off-limits? Is there a rule?" tanya Hanafi slowly tried to hold onto Hany's leg and would massage her.

"Evs ... Don't touch - touch. Na is still virgin. Okay well? That hand don't hold anything, it could be dangerous. This is just the two of us in the room, the third one must be seta," said Hany ketus as his eyes glared in all directions.

"You're sprained, right? Want me a massage, openings want in anything. Duh, I also do not like to see bar-bar girls like this, always overthinking," said hanafi explained.

"Law aja. Not the others," Hany said, opening her blanket to show her feet that hurt from spraining.

Slowly Hanafi began massaging Hany's legs by wearing a makeshift balm.

hany nodded small. He sat down and leaned against the bed. Hany had screamed when the sore part was turned a little so that the hinge returned to normal. He forgot that his fishing clothes began to look and showed the seeds of longan from behind the fisherman's clothes. The blanket that covered her had sagged down and was ignored by Hany because Hany began to focus on her legs in massage.

Every now and then Hanafi just smiled and glanced. The seeds seemed to be waving themselves. His mind was chaotic as a man, his manhood this morning was tested again. Even if it is not strong, it is halal.

"It's delicious?" ask Hanafi back.

"It's better. Thank you," said Hany slowly while trying to rotate - twisting his legs that have begun to move and no longer feel pain.

Hanafi got up and put the balm down and washed his hands in the sink. He did not want to act recklessly which even triggered Hany's anger. It is better that Hanafi harbors his wish by delaying his first night.

When Hanafi was in the sink. Hany covered her legs with a blanket. And ... He screamed, but he closed his palms. So careless Hany to dress his fisherman easily enjoyed Hanafi earlier. Just look at the pieces of this fisherman's clothes, so the session and open in all parts.

He pulled the blanket and closed it back. Hanafi came in and called the customer service department to order food and wanted to get some dirty clothes for laundry.

Hany, who pretended to be asleep, heard Hanafi order a meal for breakfast. Why the little message? Though there is Na here, Na's mind is upset.

Hanafi sat on the couch and started playing his favorite Disney movie. He tried not to disturb Hany who was resting.