My Secret Life's

Chapter 153: Eggplant

As if dissatisfied, his active lips explored every inch of Iska's skin passionately. His hands guerrilla wildly without rules, down the twin hills and stop in the thread-blind cave valley. "I love you. I want you Iska. Your body's opium, I'll give you the same warmth as before."

Cup…..

The man's shrewdness is well worth a thumbs up. How her lips brutally tasted Iska's pale lips, and forcibly pulled the patient's clothes that blocked her cravings. Round studs running around without direction, the two men's hands cooperated. One held the nudge of the neck so that the kiss did not escape, the other one threw out the entire barrier.

Her lips turned down the neck of Iska's level, giving her a ownership stamp. Red like an old chilli, lips are getting down. Welcoming two challenging twin hills, one hand twisting next to the left side twin hills and lips sip the other hill. The sound of lashings sounded so hunting, and one right hand was busy absenting indentations by the curve of the exploration field.

Hoosh's.. Hoohs…

"Wake up Iska, I want you to feel everything without being missed. But never mind, sleep quietly. I will make this whole body of yours mine." said the man with lips, neck, twin hills, stomach and pleasure center blocked by thread.

Both of his hands touched the thread and pulled it slowly, the white color with the thin thread of flaming red really teased him. The thick thread of hospital identity no longer hinders its purpose, without delay. The man inhaled the scent of the valley for too long untouched, with the man's white teeth biting into Iska's triangular red thread. Release with passion, the cave valley cries out for a touch, the game begins.

With the man's tenderness justifying the position of Iska's body, Iska's hands were tied to the bed. Once pulled, now his body was not covered by a thread. Not a touch of tenderness, but the lips of the man crashing into the cave valley. Inhaling the scent of opium and ransacking mercilessly with the exploration of his tongue.

The two hands of the man squeezed the twin hills brutally, the sensation of madness creeping up. Fulfilling the brain and the tempest in his body. Lips moved to crawl up, letting his body control Iska's body. Iska's calmness made her soul challenged.

The occasional sip makes the body iska full of old chili colors. The eggplant belonging to the man was getting hardened, without delaying any longer. The man raised both his legs to his shoulders, in a challenging position. The man's fingers started the experiment, went in and out for a moment and changed with his eggplant. There was a clear frown on the man's face, after his hard-earned eggplant entered the cave valley.

One push through, the cave valley felt rejected the eggplant, making the man grip the two twin hills of Iska, pushing the eggplant harder.

"Itahhh…''

The man's sound of success filled the secret room, his powerful jolt managed to immerse the eggplant into the cave valley. The back and forth movement of the man knows no rhythm, the movement is fast with*******glaring pleasure from his lips. His two hands were still squeezing the two twin hills firmly, all the energy was expended.

Iska's body swayed by following the direction of the race that controlled her body, the sensation of clutching with objects stuck in hers, making Iska's consciousness slowly return. Iska's eyes blinked with a round on her head, her hands unable to move. Until the corner of Iska's eye catches a shadow that is struck by light, a shadow that is busy moving wildly by squeezing its two twin hills.

Voice ******* shadow enters Iska's eardrum, iska's consciousness is still affected by the drug. Thought it was all just a dream, until the jolt got faster. Making a spoiled whimper out of his lips.

"Itahhh…..''

"Welcome, dear. Enjoy my gift. Let's start the game.'' greet the man and momentarily stop the stomp.

The man lowered his legs from his shoulders, and crawled up and buried his lips sipping Iska's lips. In half of his consciousness Iska replied to the man's response, the game heated up. By raising his two iska legs to be circular on his back, every touch of the man gets an aggressive response. The struggle again occurred, until one last jolt with the sound of both moaning echoed.

The man's body collapsed, but the eggplant still survives in the cave valley so that all the seeds of his love are not wasted.

Cup…

"How does it feel?" whispered the man with a breath of hunting.

Iska opened her eyes and stared at the shadow that ruled her body mercilessly, her twin hills still twitching due to the grip and squeeze that was too strong. A sense of pain ran down there, his body crumbling weakly helplessly. His eyes felt heavy, the more forced to open the darkness the more greeting.

"Why sleep again? Do I have to eat you again for you to wake up?" tukas the man because Iska back unconscious.

[Pa, are you inside?] - the sound through the intercom made the man's face harden.

"Bother! I'll go first, baby. I'll be right back and devouring you. Cup." said the man was on his back and covered Iska's body with a blanket.

Through CCTV in his secret room, the man could see his wife looking for him in the study. After making sure his wife came out of the room, the man opened the secret door and climbed the stairs. His footsteps stopped and buried the position of the statue of liberty on his desk.

Not yet had time to turn around, two hands coiled on his stomach and and one kiss on his back so felt. The scent of cherry blossom perfume burst in, filling his nasal cavity. "Mother! This is the office."

The man let go of his embrace and turned to face his wife. Caught the face of the woman in front of him with love. "Don't sulk, let's go to the room."

"Come pa! At home there is only us, just this once." pinta the wife with puppy eyes.

Without answering, the man scooped his wife's lips greedily. The game begins, who starts until both are plain like babies. The wife's hand nimbly gave service to her husband's eggplant, looking clear and satisfied from her husband's face. After making sore hands and lips devour the eggplant of the husband, now the husband's turn to spoil his body.

"Emmmhhtt.. papa moreee.." his sigh presses the man's head to drown in both apitan pah@nya.

The hot struggle with halal desires continues, until the man stops his activities. He backs his wife's clothes and wears his own. "Fearful, let's just rest. Come on!"

The man walked towards the door of the study, leaving the stunned wife and still without a thread leaning against the table. The hot activity ended in disappointment of the wife, clearly visible eyes of her husband lying. Not tired but another reason prevented her husband from giving up his rights. "Now everything is certain. So don't blame me for ending your ruse!"

Leaving the wrath of the wife with clenched hands, because of the actions of the husband. Inside a heli there is a debate. A discussion that starts with one question.

"Shut up! Never doubt my master!"