
If it is said to be a jerk, maybe at this time the nickname is a little deserved to be addressed to Ozil. The village boy who was originally innocent, now became a little wild after knowing the pleasure of the relationship of the bed. Had there been no temptation, Ozil would have never felt such a relationship before there was a legitimate bond between women and men.
But the temptation that bertubi approached him, making Ozil can not dodge to avoid the pleasure of the body part belongs to the woman. Starting from a ghostly appearance with light clothing, plus the behavior of beautiful young women who like to play the contents of Ozil's pants with their mouths, as well as the temptation of two widows at work, making Ozil a young man who is not as innocent as the first time he came to town.
As of right now, Ozil is venting his passion on one of the beautiful widows. Luckily, the young man had a special place to channel desire, so Ozil did not need to use his own hands as a gratifier. Despite the impingement, Ozil still uses safety in channeling his desires. Ozil did buy some security before he came to the widow's house.
As soon as the game was over, the pair of men and women chatted for a moment while unwinding. And when the drowsiness began to attack, they then decided to sleep in a state of nudity. Until the morning before, the two also took time to play again because of the request of the woman who had already inserted Ozil's trunk into the hole of his pleasure, when Ozil was still asleep.
"Yes, Ma'am, if that's what I go home first, afraid Nirmala nyariin," said Ozil a few tens of minutes later after the game was finished.
"Yes, honey. Thank you, already want to spend in my house," replied Lisa with a happy face. "If you can, every night you're here, Zil."
"Hahaha .. the question is, Ma'am. What else is your cooking so good, Ma'am. I can get fatter here" Ozil replied, and the compliment managed to make Ms. Lisa more happy. After feeling quite stale, Ozil immediately left the beautiful widow's house. As soon as Ozil disappeared from sight, the owner of the house immediately entered because he had to prepare himself to go to work.
Ozil arrived at his destination in a state that was already quite noon. The young man even met the wife of Pak Satpam who took his temporary duties as Ob at that place. The two chatted for a moment to get to know each other and share a little story. As soon as he finished, Ozil rushed into the room.
"Are you awake?" Ozil immediately threw a question, as soon as he opened the door of the room and saw Nirmala sitting dreamy on the bed. The woman even looks surprised when she sees Ozil coming in suddenly.
"Kok you went anyway, Mas? I'm not feeling good on my own," instead of answering, Nirmala throws a question with a face between upset and feeling bad on her own.
Hearing Ozil's reply, Nirmala's forehead instantly became wrinkled. "Do what not, the mascudine?"
Ozil's smile was still on his lips. "Yes, honestly. You're wearing my shirt. From here it is clear that you only wear color shirts and pants. I'm a normal guy, automatically my dirty thoughts go where dong. Nah! Instead of later acting out of bounds, mending me go and sleep in a friend's house, let it be safe."
Nirmala was stunned and soon the woman felt a little embarrassed. "Yes in the closet there are only three underwear. I want to wear it like it's inappropriate, because it's got a guy."
"Yes just wear it. There is that. I rarely wear it either. I'm more comfortable wearing color pants. It works too, my pants are tied with a color in it."
The sound of a small laugh came out of Nirmala's mouth. A few moments later, Ozil laughed. Shortly after, Ozil gives a package of food to Nirmala. Nirmala accepted it with pleasure. While enjoying breakfast, Ozil tried to express what he had talked to Lisa.
"Oh my goodness, my mom, am I not taking too much nicotine?" nirmala asked unkindly. Although he basically needed income, but the woman felt bad because she would use Ozil's money with a considerable amount.
"It's okay. Than you have no job and confused where to go home. You don't have to think too much. Just go while you have the chance."
Hearing Ozil's words that seemed excited, Nirmala's smile immediately expanded. "Mas Ozil is too good for me. If I fall in love with you how, Mas?"
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