One Roof With Maduku

GAMES

Clouds move and clump together to form clusters. Arrange words and create sentences and paragraphs. Reveal all unquenchable longings. Here although close still has not melted ice cubes frozen. Smile to me so that my soul cools which is always waiting for the melting of the ice of your heart against me.

Quite a long time silence noiseless. We are both looking forward to what has not yet materialized. Both still survive with the stand. Instantly aware that a small heart cannot dismiss all the soul-stifling longings.

Now the sturdy hand began to gently rub the hair of the woman in front of him. Revealing the woman's hair until the white tiered neck appeared. Then the bad guy kissed her over and over again to give her a sign there. The man continued to try to tempt the woman who had wanted to sue for divorce to him. His sturdy hands began to search for his toys and began to infiltrate the woman's clothes. After finding his toy then look for the top and play it with his fingers as if he was strumming a guitar at the end of two chewy objects.

Unwittingly the woman began to voice a beautiful voice that made the man even more excited to play his guitar in the area. Then his other hand began to turn down under his stomach looking for a small valley that cave there. His middle finger began to play friction into the area like playing a violin that swiped with a slow rhythm up and down. With the violin play the woman unwittingly starts hissing and complaining. A voice that had started to get out of control that caused the man to get wild playing the game of the season.

The woman turned her body. Acknowledging his defeat until he grabbed the man's face and approached until the fusion of breaths between the two exchanged his breaths. The woman had begun to dim her eyes until her legs were weak full of vibrations because the middle finger of the man had started playing and entered the piercing cave of the woman. The woman then scooped up the thick and sexy lips of the man until finally the man's heart laughed triumphantly. Her woman is back in her arms. Back in a passionate game. Games that exchange salivary. Games that release each other's passion for the soul that thrashed.

The woman wildly and shamelessly played her tongue on the man's lips. The man even returned increasingly brutal. Until both of them collapsed onto the couch in their room which they had been using to play violin and guitar. Play the guitar by strumming the beautiful game and playing the violin by swiping slowly and sometimes quickly with a rhythmic back and forth.

For a moment the woman mastered the game. One by one everything that was attached to the man's body he put off until there was not a single thread stuck there. The woman was already wildly kissing everything from head to toe. Now it was the man's turn to turn things around. The woman is now in the lower position. Quickly the man helped to let go of all that was attached to the woman. Now both of them are innocent like two newborn babies.

The man began to play his tongue under the hill with a little grass growing there. The woman's voice went outside on her sweet lips. Making the man more excited to make the woman's voice more and more hardened filled the room. Erotic atmosphere because the woman's body is writhing because of the pleasure because of the game played by the man.

The man's smile is getting savage because his woman has been submissive with him. The threat of divorce is like a figment. What exists now is just a game that each other wants to satisfy each other.

" Yes! I'm thirsty, mas!" said the woman who then quickly rushed the man to give a drink that he had prepared earlier.

" Shortly, baby! I'll get you, baby!" the man said and took the glass with the colored water.

" Never leave me, baby!" said the man.

" Will not! You're the jahaxxx guy, who hurt me. That disappointed me. But I won't let you get away from me. You must always be in my hands." said the woman with wild eyes and now wild again in control of the man.

The man smiled again and now started laughing triumphantly. The woman seemed to have returned in her arms. Her woman can't let go of her. Her woman wants to always rule over her.

The sound produced by the game made both of them fumble. The sounds that make someone's soul rise when they hear it.

" I resigned! Do what you want, baby!" said the man, closing his eyes as his hands played the two challenging hills.

Actually the man, the Wardhana before the incident was really confused because Sarwenda stayed long enough and let himself when Wardhana tried to persuade him. Stiffness and numbness occur long enough. Until Wardhana recklessly gave the drink by given stimulant drugs.

Without suspecting Sarwenda drank it. Before the drug worked and reacted on Sarwenda's body, Wardhana tried to be friendly and embrace her. Finally, everything was carried away in the atmosphere.

Wardhana also slightly drank a drink spiked with stimulant drugs. Both of them were in a great thirst. Both are like thirst in the middle of a desert that desperately needs water.

The room was quite luxurious and elegant room was filled with beautiful sounds from the game. Sarwenda who controlled the battlefield looked wild, ferocious, with a loud shameless shouting voice. Wardhana did not lose his glass, roaring, complaining, scooping everything he got on it. Small and sometimes loud screams filled the room. The walls of the rooms bear witness to the struggle of two men of the opposite sex.

After this they may not be separated. It is possible that the two will agree on a New Covenant. Maybe they will need each other even though sometimes the man has to share his love with other wives. But this is a fact, both of them have become wives of Wardhana. People who hear, witness, love triangles may be stricken with envy or hate. But for them it is possible, no. Maybe the people who live it feel happy.

(Jakarta, 25 Dec' 2021 Again outside the city) Alhamdulillah picnic also☺😊.