MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE

THERE'S BLOOD

The two of them looked at each other and looked at each other without blinking. Hany is also amazed by Hanafi's good looks. So is the hanafi who is amazed by the natural beauty of Hany.

"Ecchem ... Mr. Ustad's weight," said Hany slowly.

"I'm your husband. And I don't want you to call ustad" Hanafi said without coming down from Hany's tiny body.

"Can you come down first?" ask Hany slowly.

Hanafi shook his head quickly.

"What's your special call for me?" ask Hanafi quickly.

Hany took a deep breath and closed both of her eyes. He seems to think. Hanafi was getting closer to Hany's face and ventured to kiss the bar girl's lips.

Pt ...

Both Hanafi eyes were closed for a moment. Then open up together with Hany who was surprised by Hanafi's actions.

Hanafi deepened his kiss. His body seemed to ask more to follow his desires and passions to his SAH partner.

"Eungh ...." Hany slightly nodded. Hany tried to let go of the kiss.

But it seems like Hanafi has gone a little too hard. He continues to seek pleasure from playing his tongue.

"Ecchem ... Mr. Ustad. Already yes," pinta Hany who looks a little ngosy.

"Heumk ... Already been? Mr Ustad? Doesn't ..." said Hanafi who kissed Hany again.

The bodies of both of them were hot smoldering with hunting breath. The cold air conditioner in the room was cramped and hot.

Clurke ...

The sound of Hany's stomach, this time so very loud. The girl was really hungry.

"You hungry?" ask Hanafi slowly. Inevitably he must stop his activity that has just heated up and will move to the next stage.

Hany nodded. His body was slightly wet from sweat.

Hanafi came down from Hany's body and sat upright on the sofa. So also just who was sitting leaning on the sofa with a half-naked body.His breath was a bit heavy because it had to support the body of Hanafi who was not lightly.

"What do you want to eat, Na?" asked the confused Hanafi choosing for Hany.

Hany saw some food and chose chicken croquettes and fruit pies that had been in his pursuit. He picked up a small plate and picked up some appetizers and enjoyed it.

"Nake?" tanya Hanafi who chose heavy food. Goat fried rice with omlete and nugget.

"Snake dong. Hotel food is safe there is not good," said Hany from ceplos.

"Eat a lot. After this we want to exercise all day until it can really be a goal," said Hanafi with a serious face.

"Yes sports," Hanafi replied, feeding a spoonful of goat-fried rice into his mouth.

"Ares a gym in this hotel? Could too. Na has never tried anyway," said Hany laughed heartily. He finished the last piece of chicken croquettes and now began to mew the sweet fruit pie.

"That's the gym," Hanafi answered singkt as he pointed towards the bed with his chin.

Hany looked at Hanafi and stared at the direction Hanafi pointed at.

"Courtesy? Make mats?" ask Hany slowly. He put down his small plate and finished his breakfast. His heart was starting to feel bad. There's a smell of drama after this.

"Kok already? Said hungry? You just ate one and a half snacks," said Hanafi slowly while dredging the fried goat rice into his spoon.

"Sir Ustad is no longer joking, is he? That mattress? Not a place for sports," said Hany slowly.

"Indeed if the mattress can not be worn by the body. Cardio can also be done in bed, right? Can be done in pairs as well," said Hanafi slowly.

Now, Hanafi took the fruit pudding with a sweet caramel.

"Na ... Go to the bathroom first, okay?" hany said slowly.

He went to the bathroom, even though his leg was still hurting.

In the bathroom, Hany just sat in the closet looking for another way.

"Damn ... My lips are no longer virgin. But ... turns out the kiss was good too. Pantes, ABG's children are much loved," great-grandson Hany said.

"Actus ... Apaan. Even think non-nothing. It's not good, it's done because of lust, it's good, it's addictive, and it keeps wanting to repeat" Hany whispered to herself.

Hany's scant is starting to get fucked up. He is confused how. At least today he was free.

"Huf ... Why didn't you bring softex yesterday? Do you pretend to ask for help, Mr. Ustad?" thought Hany was starting to break down and looked for an excuse.

Hany opened the bathroom door and shouted loudly.

"Rpa ... Mr. Ustad ... Please Na, sir," said Hany loudly.

Haanafi ran and approached Hany.

"Why? your leg hurts again?" ask Hanfi seriously.

Hany shook her head quickly.

"Rpa ... Buy Na sanitary napkin. Again comes the moon. There was a moment of urination there was blood. All her underwear, yes" said Hany slowly.

"Ohh yes. For a moment, dear," said Hanafi slowly then rushed to ask OB to buy for his wife by phone.