OJO NGONO MAS

OJO NGONO MAS
Noah said What?



Lucky was still sleeping when Sri walked into the room. Looking at the handsome face of her husband. Remember what Noah said. It turns out Lucky also had a cravings. And Sri doesn't know that. Lucky didn't tell him.


Sri got into bed. Cowering next to her husband. Holding that muscular bare chest. Eyes glazed. She's upset. He's upset with Lucky. But that's selfish, isn't it?


He only thought about his own annoyance. But why didn't he think of Lucky's side? Lucky changed too because it had one goal. Because thinking about Sri's safety is why Lucky did so. Husband thought. But Sri instead gets angry at him and punishes him for what he didn't do.


"Emmmph..."


Lucky squirms. I felt something stuck to his arm. Lucky's awake. Looking next to her and finding Sri who was curled up beside her, clenched on her arm.


"Sri?" Lucky shifted a little. Then he noticed Sri who was just silent. "Darling? You why?" Lucky pulled Sri's head to look at her.


But Lucky was surprised to see that round eyes were already covered in tears. Lucky was panicking. Lucky immediately got up. Sit beside Sri while checking on his wife.


"Dear, what's wrong with you? uh huh? Is anyone sick? You sick? Say Sri!"


Sri shook her head weakly. His tears are flooding in. As sweet as Lucky seeing her cry? Her husband was really worried about her.


Bruugh..


"Huu... Mase!"


Suddenly Sri hugged Lucky tightly.sobbed on Lucky's plain chest. Feeling very guilty had scolded Lucky this morning.


"Why baby? What's up?" Lucky is still confused.


"Mase. sorry"


That is all Sri can say. Other than that, it was just stuffing that came out of his mouth.


"I'm sorry? Butwhy? What's for?"


Sri still could not answer. The more tightened his embrace. Sobbing sadly. Patiently, Lucky stroked his wife's head gently. Let Sri cry until satisfied. After the feeling of Sri's cry subsided, Lucky stretched Sri's embrace. Staring at those wet eyes was shady. Wiping away the tears that ran down his wife's smooth cheeks.


"What's up, Sri?" tanyanya gently.


"Hiks.. Sri apologise mas"


"Sorry for what? You didn't do anything wrong, did you?"


"The "evil fri. Sri was angry and punished Mase from this morning."


Ah.. Lucky understands now. His wife only felt guilty for being angry and punished him by not willing to serve him. Lucky smile.


"It has. Its alright. Don't cry anymore. I love you. Don't keep being sad. The baby will be sad. Hmm?"


Sri nodded. Lucky hugged her warmly. Bringing his wife to lie down. Warm hug.


"Mase why don't you tell me that Mase also craves?"


"For what, dear? You are more resistant to the unpleasant taste of cravings, but you are also silent. All I feel is a little more than you feel."


Ah.. Sri lumer heard that. So sweet. Lucky is not whiny to appreciate just for the reason of her sympathetic pregnancy syndrome.


"Obviously, you know, what I did was all for you. For our sake. For the sake of our baby. I love you Sri. Love you"


"Mases.. Sri also loves Mase"


Sri kissed Lucky's cheek and jaw. Makes Lucky growl low.


"Now you're not angry anymore, are you?" Sri shakes. "If so, can you, right?" Lucky raises his eyebrows teasing Sri.


"Ihh. It's late afternoon, mas. Ntar malem, huh?"


"Ouch.. Dear. It's loud again" Lucky glanced down. Sri looked down. Hmm right you are. That part's already bulging big. Sri's cheeks were warm. A red hue ran down his cheek.


"Easter!" Sri pinched her husband's loamy stomach.


"Hehe.. You're the same, aren't you, baby?"


Lucky kissed Sri's cheek. Sri giggled with keelian. Wriggling due to Lucky's warm lips just keep chasing his cheek. Pushing Lucky's face away. And Lucky suddenly stopped. Looking at the sweet face under his hut.


"But.. Why do you suddenly know that I crave? Who's the story? Hmm?"


The deg!


Sri's confused. Should he mention Noah's name? He remembers Lucky beating him up because he was jealous of Noah. Samapi Sri overwhelmed so lucky excited.


"Hm.. Look at your silence, I know. Noah?"


Without a warning, Lucky melu**at his wife's wet lips. Sip it hot. As if Sri's lips were an oasis capable of eradicating her thirst after a long time. Throw his tongue into Sri's mouth. Wife resigned. Give her whatever her husband wants.


Opening his mouth gives Lucky a chance to explore more. Twisting and sucking Sri's tongue strong. His hands were not silent either. Busy reaching out from under Sri's clothes. Find a warm mound that is still covered in bras.


Squeezing it slowly with trembling hands held back the heat of the stormy wave of desire. Releasing his pag** to let his wife take a breath.


Their eyes meet. Looking at each other, sayu. Ahhh... Lucky thrashed in the heart. This is what he missed from his wife. That innocent little face always made him miss. With a gasping breath, these round eyes always blink spoiled when Lucky gives him a warm touch.


Lucky's hand flicked the cup bra that covered the chewy flesh underneath. Find the small meat on the end and have it*it's soft. Make Sri's eyebrows look tight. Her eyes closed through the mischief of her husband's fingers.


"Say. Noah said what to you? Hmm?" lucky whispered in a low voice. His hands are still active.


Sri opened her eyes. Their eyes met again. Sri bit her lower lip with a sharp frowning forehead.


"Sir Noah said, Sri was lucky to have a masssee... Uuhmmm.." Sri's bouncy chest sharply felt pili*n strongly at the tip.


Is beautiful.. That's what Lucky's eyes look like. His wife's spoiled reaction that made him intoxicated. Raise Sri's shirt to the neck. Seeing the beautiful treats that are getting more plump days only.


"Say, what else did he say?" growling heavily with eyes fixed on the pinky tip of his wife.


"Why.. Gotta talk about mr. auujhh.."


Sri strangled could not continue her protest when suddenly the tip of her chest felt warm and amused. Lucky has invaded it and gives a more crazy sensation that Sri feels.


"Let's say baby.. Hm.. Noah said what else.. Eegklum.." While still poking, Lucky spoke.


Sri did not answer. Busy by permeating the sense of unspeakability given Lucky. His hands were busy squeezing Lucky's hair. His mouth was out of breath. Feeling unanswered, Lucky growled. Removing his chest on his wife's chest. Get up and sit under Sri.


He quickly picked up all the cloths that were attached to Sri's body. Until Sri is plain without a thread attached. Then he returned to the side of Sri. Clutching sri's head was placed on his sturdy arm.


"Not to say? Hmm?"


"But, Mase.. Mmmpphh.."


Back Lucky stuffed Sri's mouth with his lips. Explore hotter. Ransacking Sri's mouth gently and simultaneously dusty. His hand reached into his wife's thigh. It sniffed and crept all the way to the base.


Stretch it and then stroke the small hill that is always plain without grass. Lucky likes that. Soft and supple. Sloughing follows a groove that splits vertically. Dipping and finding a small nut that is already tightening is challenging. Touch it and swipe gently.


"Sri.. Let's say baby.. Noah said what?" whispered again.


"Baaahh.. Mases.. P-sir Noohh.. Aauuggh.. Maaassa.." Sri has no power to answer. His voice falters. His eyes almost closed. His hands were pinching Lucky's arm moving underneath him.


"Say baby... Uhh.. You're beautiful like this.. Umhh"


"Shhh.. She say... Ahhh.. Mase love Sri. maass.. Ahhhh.. That's so.."


Lucky accelerated his hand. Making Sri kelojotan. Sri carried away the atmosphere. The awkward feeling of perverted things with Lucky is gone already. She let go of a wild expression in front of her husband. And Lucky really likes that.


Hearing Sri's words, Lucky was even more excited. In a hurry he took off his shorts. Plainly standing with his knees just below Sri. He looked at his wife's face sensually. Overlapping Sri without emphasis on the stomach.


Sri held Lucky's chest and squeezed it hard. His face he showed. Biting her lips sensually. Prepare to receive her husband's next attack. Lucky puts the head of his baseball bat right at Sri's core. Toss it slowly to open the way.


"Uuhh.. I love you"


Sri just smiled. Just now Lucky pushed a little, a sense of tightness gagged the point. Sri closed her eyes tightly. Lucky is ready to push deeper. Sri's body bounces again. I cannot feel this pleasure.


once full, Lucky silenced for a moment. kiss and lick Sri's lips are open and hissing melodious.


"Aahhh. baby.you suck me strong. It sucked deeper" lucky erred as he closed his eyes.


Start pumping slowly. Fondling at the intoxicating sensation he had been longing for the past few days.


"Mases.. The strong.. Sri wants the strong.iisshh..." Sri hissed asking Lucky to increase the speed. Lucky did not do it.


"No, baby.. You're pregnant.. Ahhh.. Can't be rude. Uhh... You're so warm, baby"


Lucky's movements were soft. Fear of disturbing their baby. Lucky play soft. Although Sri whined, but the soft ones were able to make it cornered.


Until Lucky finally pumped a little harder, achieving a perfect release. His baseball bat felt in the squeeze warmly. His pregnant wife's core works twice as well. Hugging with breath. Sweats flooded in both of them.


"Mase, really excited about the fantasy Mr. Noah, yes."


"Ehh.. Honey, it's not like that. I'm just.. Emm.. Well that's it"


"Shylihi.."


Lucky shamed. While Sri giggled and hugged her husband's wet chest. They fell asleep after exhaustion.