Pursuing Dad's Friend Papa

Sleep Together

The ciu'man continued until Zia's body was pushed against the glass wall. Adult men who have been widowed for so long and teenage girls who are so curious how the pleasure of making love make both of them continue to want to mingle at every opportunity.

Like eating something Om Bryan chewed on Zia's lips with his tongue and lips.

Zia's getting so bad. His entire body felt trembling as Om Bryan's hands continued to wander according to his instincts.

"Om ahh.." the spoiled village'han that came out of Zia's lips made Om Bryan even more anxious and twisted Zia's body facing the glass wall and then bit off her earlobe.

Zia closed her eyes enjoying every touch of Om Bryan that always made her body rippled violently.

Om Bryan revealed Zia's hair covering her neck and then swept it with her lips and tongue alternately.

With both hands now on both of Zia's chewy hills, Om Bryan slightly lowered Zia's clothes to kiss her smooth shoulders.

"Of.." Zia felt her knees weak until her body slumped down. But Om Bryan immediately clasped his body tightly and held him.

Zia draped her hands to Om Bryan's neck as she continued to stare at the handsome face of her widow's lover.

With a sweet smile Om Bryan took Zia to his room and lowered his body on his big bed.

"Of..." Zia looked at all sides of the bed and looked at Om Bryan.

"You have a lot to learn. The new time in the doang is already weak, how about entering?" bryan laughed.

With great difficulty Zia swallowed her saliva hearing the word in. His mind immediately traveled far imagining how his property fused with the property of Om Bryan who was said to be big.

Zia was getting tense when Om Bryan undressed and only used shorts to show all the muscles are perfectly formed.

"Om just take a shower."

"Well!"

"What's? Does Zia think Om wants to fight Zia tonight?" bryan asked with a seductive smile.

Zia shook her head in tension with her half-lying body resting on her two elbows.

"Zia wants a shower too?"

"No, I'm here to take a shower."

"Yes, Om stay first, Zia rest."

Zia nodded and saw Om Bryan enter until the bathroom was tightly closed.

Zia closed her eyes as she let out a sigh of relief. But just as his heart was relieved, Om Bryan's voice from inside the bathroom called out to him.

"Dear Zia..."

"Yes.." cried Zia.

"Ambilin Om towel dong, Om forgot."

Hearing that made Zia tense up and stay seated on the edge of the bed.

"Well! Yes Om,"

"Yes, Om not out with a towel?"

"E... M-b.. No, I mean let Zia take it, where's the towel?"

Bryan who was standing at the door with only his head was chuckling at Zia's nervousness.

"In the closet, honey."

Zia stepped open the closet which was almost reached the ceiling height. Netra's looking around where the towel is.

"There's at the top dear." cried Bryan who felt too long waiting.

Zia turned her head up to look at the neatly arranged pile of towels at the top of the closet.

His height that did not reach out made Zia stomp her feet. But it still hasn't reached him.

Zia who was confused thought of taking a chair. But he just turned his body. Om Bryan was already standing in front of him until their bodies collided.

"Well!" Zia rounded her eyes looking at Om Bryan's burly body right before her eyes. Then Zia turned her body back to Om Bryan.

Bryan gasped and picked up the towel in the closet until his innocent body docked to Zia's back.

Zia tightly gripped the collar of her clothes while closing her eyes felt the freshness of Om Bryan's body so fiercely pierced her nose.

Without saying anything Bryan twisted Zia's body and flanked it with one hand.

"Of..." Zia who was still nervous looked down and felt a little relieved because Om Bryan had wrapped a towel around her waist.

"Why?" tease Om Bryan.

"T-c.. No, Om put on some clothes, I'll get out first." Zia stepped past Om Bryan. But back to being pulled by him.

"Om used to sleeping with no clothes on." Om Bryan immediately carried Zia's tiny body and laid her back on the bed.

Then Bryan went back to the closet and picked up the shorts to replace the towel wrapped around his waist.

Still not lost Zia's confusion, Om Bryan shifted Zia's body and lay beside her. Then Om Bryan wrapped his hands around Zia's slender waist and flanked her from behind.

"Tonight Om wants to sleep around Zia" he said, peeping at Zia's shoulder.

"But what if Papa nyariin."

"Before sunrise, Om will drive Zia home, come on... Just sleep, Om won't fuck around."

Zia nodded in agreement and held Om Bryan's hand which was in her stomach.

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