MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 49

"HMMM, HMMM" Mujab continued to rebel, his sweat splattered, his tears flowing down his panicked face.

"Didn't you just say you wanted me to satisfy you? enjoy it, I'll layanin you well" my grim grin, I open the lid of small round objects, I threaded slowly, playing Mujab increasingly paled. Then I put white cream in it, and played it in front of his face.

A balm, which is round glass and contains a white color, is enough to make Mujab shudder in horror.

"Stop him, take off his clover, rub this on him, I'm disgusted at him, let alone hold him" I thrust a balm into one of my most ridiculous friends, Abdel, gladly receiving the balm from my hand

"Good object, get a wahid adult toy, when else can playin you, cocky garbage boy, rich snobs" ketus Abdel happy, I know Abdel has a small grudge with Mujab.

"Mmmm,mmmm!!" mujab shouted without a sound, the color in his mouth perched on my two socks that I had plumped. He continued to rebel, shaking his head, his eyes reddened and a circle of tears came out of his fertilizer.

With a slow and soft feeling Abdel smeared Mujab bird painstakingly, Mujab revolted was free, because his body is now held by six powerful men.

"Those eggs, gently whipped dong Del, let the greget. Hahaha" celtuk one of the men who hold the foot of Mujab.

"Do not worry sob, do not guarantee my spread evenly, ishhh, hold a strong dong, from earlier the motions mulu. If it misses, it's dear balm" said Abdel Cengengesan. He seems to enjoy what he is doing now.

Kulirik Mujab was literate, his breath was hunting and constantly rebelling, whether he enjoyed Abdel's caress or the reaction of the balm had started to work, I don't know.

"Lu want me to serve you well? all right, I'll do it" then I wiped Mujab's sweat off the floor, with the tablecloth I took from the teacher's desk, I guess his face was rough. She looked at me in fear, feeling compassion from me.

"It's over Vis! what are we doing again?" abdel exclaimed, He was very enthusiastic about working on Mujab.

"Put him down, let him feel what I feel"

"Hayo, hayo bantuin, one, two, three" compact friends turned Mujab's body.

BUKK,DUP.

"AAUUUGHHMM" cried Mujab in pain.

"Weee lhis! his head was stuck in the tiles, it must have hurt la Yau" as others chuckled.

"Keep in Vis? it's like a roasted babbi! where's the item like a skillet's ass" Celutuk Abdel, when he saw Mujab's real ass item.

"This entrance to his rectum" I threw the floor broom at Abdel, Abdel looked dumbfounded. Mujab gasped until he raised his head.

"Well, sadist! could have died, kid"

"already, just do it, let him know the taste"

"don't wear a broom handle ah Vis, pity" Abdel said, I just glanced at him.

"Where to use it" his hand pointed at something in the corner of the class, I followed the direction of his index finger. Then my smile expands.

"May you too, work now, wait!" seruku excited.

With glee Abdel took the hand pengki in the corner, then removed the handle.

"Well! if this one fits, bigger is more steady, the color is yellow, anyway if it comes out the tail, so it is not noticeable. Hwaha!!" Abdel laughed loudly, then tried to insert the plastic handle into the narrow hole owned by Mujab. Mujab shouted in pain without a sound.

"Duh very difficult, help dong" he exclaimed annoyed, while continuing to try to enter the handle, by turning and lying towards the annus of Mujab while slightly pressed. This time Mujab really resigned, I squatted back near his face.

"Where?it hurt?" Mujab just nodded his head, and I saw his eyes crashing tightly with pain, as the pengki handle was pressed into his rectum. This time not only sweat and tears came out, but his saliva also did not stop flowing from his mouth.

"This is how I felt at that time" I whispered to Mujab. He only fell silent, then screamed bitterly as the hilt had broken through Mujab's defenses. The children cheered in excitement, as they managed to enter it.

"Eh, that's funny too! Jab, now you have a hihihi tail" as long as Wakijan who from just now quietly held Mujab's hand. I myself could not hold my laughter, I saw the pengki handle was perpendicular, stuck in Mujab's butt.

"Ambilin broom it bro"

"what's Del doing?"

"already down here, we make Mujab dance"

"Huh!!" in unison with the words of Abdel, I was also confused by the actions of Abdel. The mojab drowned, feeling its tremendous hot stems by the balm, plus its buttocks, whose pain was so intense. Life is tormented, dying cannot.

Tok Duk, Duk duk totok.

"Tu kan Mujab shake" said Abdel pleased, because it had made Mujab tiptoe pain, when the pengki handle stuck in his butt, at the banging of Abdel with the handle of the broom in his hand. The other friends just chuckled at him. Satisfied playing music, Now Wakijan took over by pushing back the handle. Until Mujab pushed hard to endure the pain of Tara. Every push of Abdel's cute mouth doesn't stop teasing him.

"Yes keep going, hold on, push harder son, nahiss! push again, stronger!! keep going! keep going!" we who listened even laughed amusedly, with Abdel's attitude imitating the doctor who was helping the delivery process.

"When it's still exciting Vis, ishh!!" Abdel expressed his disappointment, by pressing the pengki handle that was still stuck in Mujab's butt deeper.

"YARRPRGHHH!!" his cry was loud in pain, sounding extremely heartbreaking and heartbreaking to those who heard it.

He stood up staggeringly, and occasionally fell back. With great difficulty he tried to stand up, while he was still bent down to stand up, we all clenched our mouths tightly until bulging our cheeks, because powerless to hold back laughter, burst out at once our laughter together.

"Hwahahaha! a very funny oath, until my tears melt" cried Abdel who laughed the loudest. Mujab just looked at us one by one with a furious feeling. How not? as he leaned to his feet, we saw him like a monkey. When the pengki handle that is still stuck in Mujab's butt moves up and down, like a tail. Realizing what we were laughing at, Mujab quickly pulled the handle violently.

SLUPPS..

"AAUUUUKKKH" he grimaced in pain.

"Ye.. bagusan it was even in the unplug, front short tail, back long tail" said Wakijan with a nyinyir smile. We all just look amused to Mujab, a fun spectacle bag. After wearing his trousers and shoes, Mujab walked out by reaching the school wall, he walked while bowing like an old man. Because you can't stand up straight.

I followed him, not because of pity or apology, just giving a bamboo stick to support the road. The Scout bamboo stick I picked up in the corner of the class, which had become one broomstick and handkerchief, now the handle is removed for the Mujab gift.

"Wear this, and this is your last warning, dare macem-macem my ma again. I'm not afraid to end your life. Cam is that!" threatening me to Mujab, he just fell silent with back pain and then continued his way with a bow and limp.

"despite my fiancee, if you're rude to me, I won't be silent" my hiss deepened, as I watched Mujab leave in distress.

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POV PRASETYO

Today sales at my outlet are quite crowded, even tonight I still serve buyers. Indeed Pulsaku outlets include quite large and complete in Desaku.

"How many pulses do you want?"

"twenty thousand, brother"

"from what provider?"

"it's a mas"

"tell me the number, or write it in the number book" I told one of my customers.

"It has not been om" interrupted a young man who had been sitting at my outlet, to fill a song on his memory card.

"Yes, it's over soon"

"pulse has entered yes brother" I told a person who bought the pulse earlier.

"yes, how much?"

"twenty-two thousand brothers" after paying then immediately left.

"is there a XXX movie?" I asked a young man who was in front of me, who was waiting for me to fill the song. In addition to selling pulses, quotas, prime and other accessories. I also fill out songs, videos and blue movies to supplement my income.

"oom there? how many?" tanyanya enthusiastic.

"It's cheap, it's only ten thousand perfolers, it's a hundred movies, it's not steady! because you have filled the song, it will be enough to pay eight thousand for the film" I replied, wooing customers.

"Well, can that om, all right" he exclaimed happily.

"okay, I'll fill you in, okay?"

wushhh, wushh, ddrrrtt.

my hole rang and vibrated, there was a message coming in. I read it in my heart.

oh, my dear, is there money? I miss pingin-pingin

I smiled happily, I immediately replied to a message from Viska.

- baby, what's the matter?-

I know, the direction of the message in Viska maxut this where. I just want to tease her. I love that Viska whines spoiled, and asks for my gentle caress.

Next episode, BOCIL skip aja huh? only for 21+ age.

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