Rosie Sanders!

The night of Odion

"Can I start it, baby? I want to start the right way." Please Odion stared at my wife's blushing face with a hoarse voice. Maya just nodded slowly even though she still had doubts. But Odion is her husband now, an obligation for her to serve the husband even though Odion is not forced.

The two men begin the supposed wedding night ritual, Odion groaning to reach the top many times. There is really no sentence that can represent his feelings now, the man was very happy. Not forgetting the baby, Odion still do it with a rhythm that does not affect the fetus.

"Thank you dear.." Odion kissed Maya's entire face after her fourth achievement. At 4 a.m., Odion smiles proudly at the round body of his wife with their love interest. The taste is still the same, it is still difficult to penetrate, it is because only Odion is the man who touched it.

"I sleepy.." whining Maya closed her eyes in a warm embrace of Odion's burly arms. Odion chuckled softly, obviously sleepy. It's almost morning, and they just finished making sweet history.

"Sleep, I'll clean it up later without disturbing your sleep dear." Odion felt guilty. He was so excited that he could not stop making his wife mende*s*ah resigned under his Shackles.

Odion got off the bed to get some water and a clean towel, the man really did what he said. Cleaning the core area of the wife, also gives the saleb wound. His lips formed a smile of satisfaction, seeing how his narrow wife had just clamped down on his might.

Leaving Odion enjoying his bridal night though not the first night. A girl is making a drink with a mixture of sleeping pills inside her.

It was the last thing he could do before his brother picked him up tomorrow. The military duty of the brother has ended, and has returned home since yesterday afternoon. But the girl asked to be picked up tomorrow morning on the grounds that she still wanted to spend her last week on the plantation. But Sofia has another purpose. The goal she hopes can usher her relationship with a man in a more serious direction.

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Sofia loosened her head through the slit of the Wira's workroom door. The hero who was busy checking the reports of his wine harvest only turned a glance, then refocused on his work.

Sofia's footsteps bring her closer to the target's desk.

"I made you a coffee brother, I hope you like him. The dose is in accordance with what is often made by aunt Sera. Drink, I'll be home tomorrow. So it won't bother you anymore with a cup of coffee." His chuckle disappeared his nervousness.

After putting the glass on the table, Sofia came out. Wira stared at the back of the girl who had lived with her for about two months. There is a feeling of guilt for scolding the girl too often, but how else. Sofia always makes a tantrum that ends up adding to her job list.

"Ashhh..shhhh!" the man was upset. The hero took some tissue and cleaned it. Seeing that there was still a little left in the glass, Wira took a slight sip to appreciate Sofia's good intentions on her. Tomorrow the girl is gone from her farm.

A few minutes later, the woman felt a little sleepy. Surprisingly, his true coffee that he drank had high levels of caffeine. She shouldn't feel sleepy, but now she feels so anxious to sleep when she sees a sofa in the corner of her room.

With a limped step of resisting sleepiness, the Hero headed for the sofa. He opened his body and began to close his eyes. Before long the door of his room opened, revealing a girl in a transparent nightgown entered and began to lock the door of the Wira's study.

"You look very handsome, brother, if you could see me as a grown woman and understand my feelings all along. I wouldn't do something low like this to tie you up. You are so stiff and cold to me, never sensitive to all my attention and attitude that wants to get your attention. Forgive me if my ways are wrong, love will grow as time goes on. That's what people often say. I hope your brother's love for me will grow with us after this."

Sofia mukai took off her clothes, then went up to the side of the sofa which was quite wide. Undressing the Hero until unnoticed, Sofia stared at the astonishment of the burly body of her adored man. If in a conscious state, he can't wait to see the reaction of the object that went into deep sleep with the master.

After they are both naked, Sofia grabs her nightgown and wears it barefoot inside. Heading to the door and unlocking her, he had sent a message to her to pick her up early in the morning. With the reason of wanting to meet with his brother immediately. Although the real Sofia wants her sister to catch them in this state.

"Good night, brother, I love you. May your love soon grow for me, I lower my self-esteem for your sake. Don't make me feel hurt again." Sofia began to shift a bit of the body of the Hero then went to lie down and hug the man, not forgetting the fake blood drops she ordered online. He smeared on the might of the Hero as well as the sofa they were going to sleep on.

Sofia also masturbates*tur*basi, with the purpose of creating len*dir the pleasure she would use to smear the Wira's property as proof of their relationship. His brain has thought that far, armed with the experience of a friend who has often done the relationship. The hero needs more evidence than just blood spots. Whether it worked or not, he had already tried to go that far.

With the rest of her breath still hunting due to her release just now, Sofia smiled with satisfaction. Because this time he used the finger of the Hero as his fantasy aid.

"If you do it directly, brother, surely the taste will be more delicious." Sofia kissed the lips of Wira greedily biting small to death scars.

"God! here's how I'm satisfied, what if you're conscious. I can't stop asking you to fuck me, sister." Said Sofia starting to lose control of her common sense. After being satisfied playing with the lips of the Hero to swell, Sofia finally fell asleep while hugging the body of the Man. Tilted a little body of the Hero as it was overlapping her.

Before going to bed Sofia looked at the clock that showed the time at 2 am, she was already impatient to wait for the morning. The morning will usher in the future he dreams of.