
Aunt Jelita's lips and fingers were tracing my already undressed upper body. He was very comfortable lingering in my abdominal and chest muscles. He's like he just got a jakpot, very happy.
"Mas, how can it be so beautiful like this mas.jeez Aunt really likes." Cup cup cup. Her lipstick was everywhere adorning my skin.
I'll just give it up, let Aunt Jelita enjoy her new game. I like it too.
Ohh Aunt. You're so wild. My mind continues to speak when the caressing is no longer a finger or a lip. My neck and ears are wet with the remains of saliv4nya . "Tan. aarrggghh..." I can't stand it, my hands want to work too.
"This time let Auntie work. Mas Haris just enjoy it." he said, then his tongue began to sweep my abdominal muscles. Very amused, I also make a special sound.
"Mas Haris, Auntie still wants to linger here but there's still something important to be done."
I held him down when Auntie took off my belt, "Tan, but we're here. Doesn't matter," I asked, as far as I'm a karaoke place, of course, to sing it or make ordinary jokes, but if I release all, I'm afraid it will be a problem.
Aunt Jelita smiled at me, "No need to worry, ma'am. In a place like this it is common to do other things than sing. Aunty friends are also used to playing here, especially the room we occupy is VVIP and very awake. So there's no way anyone would dare to enter even if we don't lock the door."
Really, in a public place like this can do anything. There is no cctv. I looked all over the corner, looking for maybe a cctv on top.
"Search what? Relax, there is no cctv. It is very safe, just like in a hotel. The songwriters who helped us often provide more service to their guests."
Ohhh so here it is common for such a place. It's just a karaoke place.
Aunt Jelita resumed her delayed activities. Deftly he managed to open everything . I'm pounding, because I've never shown that to anyone before. I'm also afraid that Aunt Jelita is disappointed in her shape and size, I don't know how big standard Aunt Jelita is.
It instantly soared as high as the sky. My hands reflexively covered it, out of embarrassment. What if Aunt Jelita was disappointed because it did not match her expectations. As far as I'm ordinary the woman likes above average, if I think the size is standard only. I also don't know how other men are.
"Mas..this"
Aunt Jelita stared in amazement, her eyes beaming. My cheeks immediately turned red. Maybe Aunt Jelita was amazed by me, but she was an experienced widow, after all, she must have loved me even more.
"Don't close mas, Auntie wants to see. Aunty did not think that Haris hid Karun's treasure as beautiful as this. Oh my... Aunty can't speak ..." Aunt Jelita kept looking at and praising him.
"Ehh... Tan, I'm embarrassed that Auntie keeps seeing." I'm like a girl instead, Aunt Jelita just isn't shy like me.
"After mas. Auntie still wants to see before she feels it. Aunty has an idea, Auntie photos for mementos, so that Auntie kangen can see on hp." Aunt Jelita looked for her bag and took her cell phone.
I gawked, how could Auntie keep a photo like this. If anyone sees how. "But Tan, if anyone sees it on Auntie's phone how?" my many.
"Calm down, Auntie will take pictures of that part only so even if anyone sees it won't know if it's Haris's mas." Aunt Jelita chuckled, while I was stunned. "Hehehe joked, calm down. No one will be able to open a Auntie's phone because Aunty always uses a password."
Czechoslovakia! the chekrek! the chekrek!
I don't know how many times Aunt Jelita took pictures. She was like a model posing. Not to forget Aunt Jelita just keep throwing compliments and flattery. This time I feel proud of myself.