OJO NGONO MAS

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Groaning, legitimate mende, until screaming echoed throughout the sound-proof room, not making Lucky's spirit saggy. His onslaught further made Sri out of breath gasping for oxygen deficiency.

"Mase! been-it's been.. Sri Ndak is strong"

Sri complained as if dying bathed in sweat. But Lucky still pedals in slow motion and occasionally twists. It was the taste that always made him opiate. Will never be able to release Sri for a moment. He wanted to drink the sweet honey all over.

"This is my allotment. Don't dodge. You must be punished" Lucky said without stopping.

"Sri.. mmhh.. wrong whathh?"

Sri clutched Lucky's arm on her side. Want to bite the shiny clay chest filled with Lucky's sweat.

"Hmmm... ask again? I'm not gonna stop" Lucky whispered.

"Hmm. massee.."

Sri bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as soon as Lucky stomped once hard. Stuck at the end of his body. It caused a wild spark in Sri's body.

"No need to work Sri. mmhh.. I'm jealous"

Those words managed to make Sri clink her chest. Swelling high in front of Lucky. Sri shook to hear Lucky say his heart out of jealousy. Will his love be welcomed?

Lucky snatched the high peak in front of him. Dancing with her tongue. Blowing sap as if there is a lot of honey that can flow from it.

"Sri.. Ndak. hhhh. ngapa-ngapain mas.. uughh.."

Reddened Sri's face withstanding the heat from inside her body. Lucky beritme random. Sometimes stomping, sometimes soft.creates a Slippery and dense all at once. Tightly touch all sensitive parts in Sri's body.

"Yet.. But later.. Many will look at you. I can't.."

"Ohhhh!!!"

Sri's screams when Lucky hits her hard. As if expressing his anger when later there will be another man who will glance at his wife. She jealous. Imagine Sri will love another man and kiss his lips. Lucky's angry. Especially when knowing Sri is not in the office where the interview. Lucky's mind was already very hot and inflamed.

Lucky stopped for a moment. His breath was blowing. Staring at the tiny body that teased him so much. Wife's body. Seamlessly without blame. Blush in some places that are already on his watch. Contrast that with white. Making Lucky increasingly want to chew it so anxious.

Reversing Sri is so easy. Behind him and pull up Sri's hips upwards. Put yourself in and start pounding slowly. Makes Sri squeeze the bed sheet with her eyes tightly closed. The tightness was suffering. Even now with a different sensation that is extraordinary.

Lucky raises Sri's body. Half upright with hips backward. Grabbing that ranum chest from behind. Twisting its tip gently, while still intensely pedaling back and forth.

Sri terbeliak's. This position killed him. The high-voltage electric swish repeatedly struck him. It felt like Lucky's whole body was coming in perfectly. Sri can't stand it. Spasm in the accompaniment of intermittent breathing. Screaming with a spoiled writhing body.

Lucky smiled with satisfaction at seeing his wife stiffen. Feeling the warm twitches flowing. Stop for a moment without removing his body. Give Sri a chance to fill her lungs with as much air as she wants.

Lucky splashed his body beside Sri who stung back at him. Without letting go of their union, Lucky hugged Sri from behind. Peeling the shoulders that are still shaking and moving to catch your breath. Sri's scent always made her drunk unable to control herself.

"Do you like it, baby?" his whisper in Sri's ear occasionally kisses there.

"Bad case!" ketus Sri's.

"hmmpt-i.. But you like it. You're wet"

"Fast off" Sri pinched Lucky's arm in her stomach. Feeling uncomfortable for the bottom part is still clumped.

"Don't. Let it be like this"

"The difference"

"I haven't"

"wmahhhgg!!"

Sri screamed because Lucky yelled once. Lucky toyed with Sri's emotions. Pedaled again gently, and stopped again. Waiting for Sri is really ready.

"Sri to the bathroom first mas"

Sri pushed her hips backward. It means for Lucky to take off his unification. But honey. The movement even made Lucky growl. His breath was hunting behind Sri's ears. Exhaling warm breath directly into Sri's ear. Making the girl shudder squirm created a seductive gesture.

Impatiently, Lucky lifted pa ha Sri up next to him. Make room for him to move freely. Sri's feet were lifted to her waist. Makes Sri mele nguh fast when Lucky pedals it back.

Holding Sri's inner thigh. now lift her high up. Moving more intensely. Biting his wife's white back. Fondlinging taste soared to the sky.

"You are mine. Don't look at the others. I gave you"

Lucky growling. The tiny body shook violently. Sri is not strong with Lucky's toughness. This man never got tired of giving him a good taste.

"M-mass Luuckkyy!!!"

Snarling behind Sri's back. Sri kelojotan. Time and time again to earthly heaven. That love is getting bigger. Screaming calls out Lucky's name in de sa Han which makes Lucky achieve maximum release.

Hugging his woman with a sense that cannot be expressed with words. Peeping Sri's face from the side. Breath hunting with a racing heart.

Lucky opium. Opium will his wife's body. The opium of aroma and the taste of pinching and squeezing that made him never able to resist.

Sri. No one can turn Sri on another man. Only him. Must be Lucky who always adorned Sri's body in every inch of her neck.

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Waking up with a crumpled body condition, Sri writhing lazily. The touch on his right side was empty. Upholding his head looked at the empty spot beside him.

"Ah... Ck, can he still exercise to remember what he did last night?"

Sri complains about Lucky's behavior. He is like a robot that never gets tired. Last night it hit him so many times that it collapsed exhausted. But this morning he woke up early and must have been in his fitness room. His power is like the energy of Hercules who is always prime. Forgive pokeke!

He got up and took a shower. We have to get to the office quickly. There is much he has to learn. Dila had to come at eight in the morning yesterday.

Done dressed, Lucky walked into the room. But not as usual. This time the body did not sweat. Lucky doesn't seem to be running out of fitness.

"gold from where?"

Sri asked watching Lucky take off his shirt and pants casually in front of Sri. And the girl met her red face. Despite doing everything together, Sri still feels embarrassed when Lucky is too open in front of him.

"There's a little work. Just checked the email" Lucky replied. "You're tidy, do you want to go right away?"

"Yes mase. Today must be busy. Mase take a shower. Sri will bring her breakfast here?" Sri offered.

"No need. I can have breakfast at the office. You leave with me" said Lucky stepping into the bathroom.

Sri speechless. Sometimes he was surprised to see Lucky's attitude. If it's not hot in bed, Lucky's attitude is much cooler with him. But considering what he said last night, he was jealous and could not see Sri with the others what exactly? Really jealous, or.... just venting his sexual desires?

Sri sat waiting. Lucky came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Unconscious Sri continued to pay attention to how to see the sexy body shape. With firm muscles that display high sensual power.

"What's? Want again?"

Sri gasp. Not realizing Lucky was looking at him with a sly grin teasing. Hurry up and throw his gaze in the other direction. Pretend you didn't hear Lucky's question.

He picked up Lucky's clothes and helped her button up her husband's shirt. Lucky slightly sniffed towards Sri's neck. Makes uncomfortable.

"What the hell is mas?"

"You stink"

Sri mendelik's. Does he smell? Sri sniffed his body. The feeling was that she was wearing perfume. Why did Lucky say it stinks?

"Ah. where is there. Doesn't it smell like mas?" Sri is still sniffing her clothes, looking for the source of the smell Lucky said.

"Looks. You don't believe it? This is here"

Lucky pulled Sri's hand to make it stick more to her body. Then sniffed Sri's neck and a little bit of Lat there. Sontak Sri moved away. Back off a few steps.

Lucky chuckled at Sri pouting. Sending Sri this early made her excited.

"Once again you can. We have half an hour. I'm twenty minutes long enough" Lucky dried up naughty.

"Laaah.. Which could be twenty minutes. There was an afternoon! let's go Cepet Lo. It's late Mase!" sumpul Sri.

criing..

Lucky's phone rings. Sri who took Lucky's phone on the nightstand. But as soon as he saw the screen who contacted him, his face dimmed. Amira. The girl called Lucky this early? very important huh?

"Who?" Lucky's question was aware of Sri's change in attitude.

Sri did not answer. Just give the phone to Lucky's hand. Lucky glanced at Sri for a moment. His face changed too. Stepping towards the balcony received Amira's phone call.

There is pain creeping into Sri's heart. Amira. Again Sri forgot the name always creates a solid fortress between the two of them. Sri noticed Lucky talking there. The conditions must be different now. Lucky would prefer Amira.

Without a word, Sri took her bag, then stepped at the door. Lucky did not look at him. Because the man turned his back to Sri facing the open glass balcony door.

Sri closed the door as slowly as possible so as not to cause a sound. Step down to the bottom floor. Calling Mr. Karim and instantly sliding away.