Passion Old Virgin

Recordings

Silvia meets Nabila, a friend who calls her and cries hysterically. I don't know what's going on with him, but as a friend certainly makes Silvia want to be next to her best friend what else in this situation. 

"Why are you crying, when? Tell me that." Silvia hugged the friend who was still crying sobbing. 

"Sil, a-pa k-a do you remember, with the incident that happened thirty-five years ago?" he asked Silvia in a disjointed voice. 

"Thirty-five years ago?" Silvia seemed to think. "Ah, about the pregnancy outside your marriage first?" tanyanya. 

Nabila nodded, still with tears soaking her cheeks. Her face now looks very red from crying for too long. 

"What happened to that?" silvia asked curiously. 

So far Nabila never once brought up the problem. However, now suddenly the woman who was two years older than him was discussing the matter with tears. 

"Daddy lied to me, Sil. Daddy was mean to me," he said, sobbing. 

Silvia finally broke into a hug, she held onto the shoulder of the friend, staring into the eyeballs of her best friend filled with tears. His hand stroked his best friend's shoulder to make it quieter. 

"Come, calm down a little. Tell me slowly! Don't cry, I'm confused." 

While they were both silent, Silvia still let her best friend control her emotions at this time. Sadness if allowed to master is also not good for him. 

"It's quiet?" silvia asked when Nabila seemed to have stopped her tears, although from the mouth there was still a hiccup. 

"Already, Sil. Thank you" she replied, trying not to cry anymore. 

"Now tell me, what's going on?" 

"Daddy was mean to me, Sil. He's been lying to me all this time" he said, repeating the words. 

"You mean to lie how?" silvia asked who was getting confused. 

"My son .. he didn't die, Sil. He was dumped by Daddy," explained Nabila who certainly made Silvia surprised. 

"How can you, when? I saw for myself your son buried" Silvia argued, who witnessed the funeral of the friend's son who died after being born. 

"I don't know, Sil. But now Daddy's telling me to look for him. He feels guilty for my son" replied Nabila who was currently feeling devastated. 

"Does your Daddy give you any clear information, he dumped your son where?" silvia asked. 

Nabila's headband made Silvia limp. If not given information, then from where they can find out the whereabouts of the child. While it's been going on for decades. 

"Daddy just said, my son has a birthmark on his groin, Sil. How do I find him without involving my husband?" ask Nabila frustrated. 

"Geez, what if his birthmark is in a place that is difficult to reach the eye. Where there's a guy who wants to wear shorts when outside aimlessly." 

"My son is not a man, Sil. She's a woman!" 

"She's female? How can you give birth to a boy, when!" 

"I didn't expect your Daddy would do something like this, if. He was not only cruel, but heartless!" 

"What should I do, Sil? Daddy told me to look for him without involving my husband, because Daddy was worried that my husband would kill him." 

Silvia's hand stretched out and grabbed the friend's hand and held it tightly. Her friend, now in a state of confusion, must have found it awkward to search without involving her abusive husband. 

"You take it easy, I'll ask my husband for help. Never discuss this with your husband or child, if. They're just as cruel, I don't want them to hurt your first child" Silvia said. 

Meanwhile, in the hotel room, the two men had fought a fierce battle on the bed with the woman's eyes tightly closed, both hands tightly bound. 

Grasiella wanted to shout as someone behind her body pumped violently while patting the back mountain strongly which automatically followed the rhythm of the man's pumping. However, the woman recalled her willingness to do so in men.

Finally, Grasiella tried to change her screams of pain with a d*sahan voice as proof that she enjoyed the game as well. 

"That! Damnit. So hurt. But I can't stop Nendra's pleasure, she's the one who's gonna help me to destroy Elin as badly as possible" the inner Grasiella who won't let down the man who's doing sweat baths back there. 

"Nendra, why are you so strong? I've even been out three times" complained Grasiella who was actually exhausted. 

The person behind did not reply, instead getting more and more excited about fighting his opponent mercilessly. So long they were in touch, Grasiella to lose consciousness due to being too tired and her body felt crumpled. 

Almost the afternoon, Grasiella just woke up. The woman let out a long bellow while stretching her muscles that felt stiff. The overnight battle completely exhausted him and felt pain all over the body, not least the core part. 

"Gosh, Nendra. Tega once left me in a state of not wearing anything, not even covering my innocent body using a blanket." Grasiella grumbled in annoyance. 

Actually he felt at a disadvantage over the overnight battle, but his determination to destroy Adeline was the one that made him choose to accept crazy attacks from Danendra. 

"What time is this?" muttered Grasiella, her hand stalling to pick up the phone that was in the bag lying on the nightstand. "Crazy, am I sleeping or m*ti? From last night until the afternoon." 

Finally, fearing that the people at home were looking for her, Grasiella forced her crumpled body to get out of bed. The woman desperately endured the pain in the core and walked towards the bathroom to clean herself up. 

The married woman left her body under the rushing shower. If usually he prefers to soak, different from the current because he does not want his behavior back in the know by the people closest to him. 

Grasiella who had finished cleaning herself, now came out of the bathroom using only a towel from the hotel wardrobe. The woman picked up one by one her clothes and rushed to wear them. 

"I need to get home soon!" grasiella hurriedly exclaimed, as she was about to grab her bag by accident she dropped something from there. 

Slowly he picked up the object, which was like a surveillance camera. He flipped through the object to believe it was really a camera. 

"Why did he record last night's activities?" monologue Grasiella amazement. 

Not long after his phone vibrated, a message went in there. Grasiella quickly checked the message. 

Hi, honey, thank you for giving me your best service. You're awake, dad? You must have found that camera, too. I purposely recorded our activities in order to become additional documentation for your collection. 

The content of the message was a little make Grasiella wonder, what the meaning of the collection is. While all this time he has never immortalized the moments of love with every man who both need warmth. 

"Is it possible that Nendra would want me to give it to Elin? It would be exciting if the woman found out, her husband was playing crazy with me," she said with a sneaky grin.