Not the Replacement Uterus

Not the Replacement Uterus
Chapter 20



Khanza appeared from behind the bathroom door, he was wailing his eyes scanned the entire room. There was no Rubby there, the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Using only a towel robe he walked towards the room.


Her eyes were looking for a suitcase, her husband should have brought clothes for her. But he did not see the whereabouts of the suitcase. The one looking for the suitcase, which turned up was Rubby. The man came to Khanza with a smile on his lips.


Khanza's heart has been dag, dig, dug. The girl took a few steps back as Rubby got closer to her, continued and continued to retreat until now no longer able to because his body had been hit by the wall.


Until finally, Rubby was able to control his wife's body.


Khanza closed her eyes, she did not dare to look at her husband's face closely, she was not used to it. Still need guidance for Khanza. The girl is inexperienced.


Rubby put his face forward, so far he has laid his lips on Khanza's lips. The girl fell silent, her body started to tremble. Slowly, Rubby passed his lip link. Then he looked at his wife's face that looked pale.


Just finished the bath, but his body was already sweating. Not hot, but he's having stage fright. His whole body was so cold.


"Za, look here." Rubby cupped Khanza's cheeks with both hands.


Khanza opened his eyes and looked at Rubby.


"Don't be tense, don't be afraid." Rubby led Khanza to the bed, and laid his body slowly until Kganza was in the fire.


Rubby brushed Khanza's hair that was still wet, fragrant from the hair until kissed. Smelled it, kissed it. While Khanza, she is still silent has not been able to offset the direction of her husband. As Rubby was about to land her lips again, Khanza quickly closed her husband's mouth. He held that lip.


"I'm laper." That word just said. Indeed, he was tired because from the morning Khanza did not eat anything, as well as Rubby. Rubby lusts to see his wife eating.


Inevitably, Rubby pulled his body back. He rushed to the kitchen, he had told people to make food for him and his wife.


Khanza sat his body, and leaned on the back of the bed. He touched his great roaring chest. Shortly after, Rubby returned with a tray of plates on it.


He put the tray on the table, and he began to feed his wife. Khanza had to have the manpower to take the attack from him.


"Eat a lot so there is energy" said Rubby as he fed his wife.


Khanza ate very slowly, the girl continued as if to retreat into time. Gradually the meal was finished.


"Drink" Khanza exclaimed.


Rubby took him a drink, in his heart he began to murmur. Until when does this continue? While the birds in the cage already want to fly out freely. Stay on a branch without a fight.


"What else do you want now?" rubby asked softly but in his heart he could not stand it.


"Where is my book? I'm gonna get dressed."


Rubby frowned.


"Shirt for what? Why even wear clothes? Don't wear a shirt if the end is still open" Rubby said. He was annoyed by his little wife. There are many reasons why the girl avoids her.


Khanza is no longer warting, he's dead flea. What was the reason this time for her husband? Honestly, he wasn't ready to do that. Fear kept haunting him.


Rubby came to power again, even he had squeezed his wife's body. Rubby's hands began to explore every curve of his wife's body. From his waist, neck, then hugged his body tightly.


"You peed" said Khanza.


"You're the reason Khanza keeps, don't you love him?" Rubby glanced at the bird that had stiffened earlier.


"But really, I'm gonna pee."


Rubby breathed heavily. He finally allowed Khanza to go to the bathroom to urinate.


"Wash that clean, huh?" rubby Pinta.


"Patience, patience." Rubby stroking chest. "It's been her for a long time!" Rubby finally knocked on the bathroom door.


"Rel ... What are you doing? Howdy, lama!" Rubby began to get impatient, he twirled the door handle but could not be opened. Because Khanza deliberately locked it from the inside.


Khanza who was in the bathroom, he kept pacing erratically while biting his finger.


"How is this?"


"Dhansa ... Open the door" said Rubby, who kept twirling the door handle.


"Yes a minute" sahut Khanza.


Shortly after, the tiny body emerged from behind the door. His face was down, but still kept walking out.


Without warning, Rubby immediately carried him and landed the body on the mattress.


"Now no more excuses, Khanza. Don't play hide and seek!" pissed Rubby.


Finally all Khanza could do was surrender, the girl received an attack from Rubby. Rubby had taken the tiny lips, but Khanza still could not reply.


Slowly, Rubby unscrewed the robe of the towel without letting go of his lips. Rubby's lips began to move places, now he landed on the neck of his wife's level. Leave some signs there. Khanza started to feel amused.


"Master .." lirih Khanza.


Hearing Khanza still calling him master, Rubby withdrew. He saw the face of Khanza who had reddened like a ripe tomato.


"Don't call, sir! Same time my husband called her that. Call, Mas. Rubby, " said Rubby himself.


"Yes, Ma-mas ..."


Rubby kissed her again, this time a little lust. He could not stand it anymore, his head already felt heavy holding that feeling. Rubby bit Khanza's lower lip, to get the girl to open her mouth. And it worked, he didn't let the opportunity.


The tongue immediately burst into the entire mouth space of Khanza. Khanza has also started to return her husband's kisses. Rubby's getting excited.


Khanza moaned when Rubby's hand had played on two of his mounds.


"Mas .." call Khanza a little restrained.


Rubby began to move his lips, wanting him to kiss the twin mountains. But he could bear it, he wanted to look at her first. The end of the mountain has hardened already sure Khanza also felt every touch.


The mountain is small but beautiful. The shape is still good. Clearly good, the mountain had not been touched by anyone. Rubby's defense collapsed as well.


He landed his lips there, sipping the nipple*ing gently. Khanza's getting louder, he's feeling something down there. Nyut, guts ... That's how.


Rubby's hand had also crept down, as there was no triangle barrier there, making Rubby so easy to touch. The soft feathers blocked him, but that didn't matter.


Ownership of Khanza that has begun to get wet, because he also felt the sensation of Rubby's mouth sip that did not come off earlier.


"Mas ... I'm gonna pee" Khanza said, because Rubby's hand kept on venturing down there.


"Thin, don't hold it."


"But, Mas ..." Already unable to hold it back, Khanza felt something different down there.


Seriate.


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