
SHORTEN TIME
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Dimas justifies Soraya's remark, he did not lose if he could enjoy*dead the beauty of the woman's body, Toh not himself who asked? but Soraya herself offered.
As the ancients said, "Which cat is offered fresh fish, will refuse? just a stupid cat" as well as Dimas, which guy who proffered such a seductive and tantalizing body could resist? thought.
Dimas pushed Soraya's body a little hard to fall on the bed, not wasting a chance, Dimas directly overstretched the body of Soraya who was still wearing her bathrope and slightly exposed to display the curves of Soraya's half-sully* body*jang plastered in front of him, Dimas also pressed Soraya's hands so that the woman did not have a chance to rebel.
Soraya hissed as she felt a slight pain in both of her wrists pressed by Dimas.
"You're so rude" Soraya complained.
"Didn't you like to play rough? very nik*mat open?" dimas whispered right in Soraya's eavesdropping, then bit the woman's neck and left a kissmark trail.
Dimas immediately stripped off his still-attached clothes, his passion literally burning, violently jerking his possessions into Soraya's core, spurting with a fairly quick rhythm, he said, and suddenly make the woman under his fire*nik*mat.
"Aahh..... Mmmm... "era*ngan immediately escaped from Soraya's lips, Dimas game this time did seem a little rough, maybe because he still felt very upset about what Soraya did to Dinda. But he did not deny that at this time still desperately need Soraya as an outlet for his trump*sunya.
Soraya felt a little pain because of the game Dimas is very rough, but Soraya did not deny that he was very happy*dying the game Dimas who impressed brutal and the first time he did to him.
Dimas turned Soraya's body like a jockey riding a horse, then Dimas again plugged his own sort of Soraya quickly, both of them very happy*mati hot game them.
Dimas again changed his style, this time Soraya who was on top, leading the game, making the woman increasingly raved.
"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Dim.. asss" said Soraya.
"Hm... Faster baby" this time Dimas is back in control.
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Time passed, not feeling the battle of Dimas and Soraya had been almost two hours, Dimas continued to drive Soraya on the king zise bed belonging to the hotel where he spent time. No matter how many times Soraya reached his release, Dimas also seems to have reached the top many times, but his stamina is still stroongg to continue pounding Soraya, the game was not as rough as the first time they did it earlier.
Dimas hugged Soraya from behind, well his position is currently sideways, with Dimas who is behind Soraya, not to forget one of his hands is still actively squeezing both mounds belonging to Soraya.
"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Dim- Dimple.. I-I want to go out again" Soraya's groan sounded faint, yet it could still be heard by the surroundings.
"Yeah, babe, I'm coming, we're together" whispered Dimas, as he*cup the plain nape of Soraya.
"Aahhh.... " The two eventually fell down with Soraya's back to Dimas, who hugged her after about her hours of racing on the bed.
Dimas dyed Soraya's head, then pulled the blankets that were lying on the floor to cover both of their innocent bodies, before long both of them fell asleep because of fatigue and did not have time to clean their bodies first.
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Morning on Ayer's island
Dinda woke up first, when the manic had opened, she could clearly see Imran, who was still clinging to the niche of her neck, holding Dinda very tightly
"Mas, Imran mas" called Dinda very gently and politely.
Imran wriggled, the two neutrals still at home closed.
"Mas, mas wake up, Twins wake up, and look at us like gini" said Dinda again.
"Hmmm..." Imran just cleared his throat in response, the man actually hugged his wife more tightly.
"Why do you love me?" imran asked in a panic, as he was still half conscious.
"I'm claustrophobic" grumbled Dinda sulking.
"Sorry dear, mas kirain was bolstered" he said.
"Honey alone, I was called bolting" Again Dinda grumbled and then patted her husband's back.
"Wash first or me first?" dinda asked as Imran was really awake.
"What time is it?" instead of answering, Imran asked another question.
"Amorning six in the morning"
Only half six dear, not even in the morning, the sun is still hiding the light. It's still dark, too, have gone to sleep first" Imran rubbed his two eyes that still feel sleepy, trying to adjust the light that entered into his retina. Imran then pulled back Dinda's hand to make the woman fall over Imran's body.
Ish, you are mas, ntar hunt twins wake up and see us naked like gini" complained Dinda annoyed.
"Yes, yes, dear we take a bath" said Imran lazy, Dinda shook her head to see her husband's behavior.
"You first, or I'll take a shower first, ma'am? dinda repeated the question.
Imran did not answer, he hurried down from the bed and rushed to the bathroom, rather than hearing the lecture of the first lady at length.
" Good, there's still a round before the twins wake up" Imran murmured inwardly, the man then smiled meaningfully.
Dinda thought her husband wanted to take a bath first, but who would have thought it turned around and directly carried Dinda to the bathroom, making the woman scream in surprise.
"Your mother." Dinda's words were immediately cut off because her lips had been silenced first by Imran.
"We shower together to shorten the time"
An hour later, Imran and Dinda had just completed the ritual bath, more precisely the ritual of shortening the time according to Imran's version, Dinda who first came out, seemed to bend his face because he felt annoyed.
"That's his face, like that, baby? still want ya?"
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Tbc
Well, that's what I like to say shorten the time of the ends of the mode, point hands ββ
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"Bloody Pain"
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