Steps Connect

Almost Anyways

"It's cold, Ndra." Said Anara rubbing both palms.

"Here!" Candra stretched out both hands and carried Anara in her arms.

"Romantic right?"

"What?" Anara Mumbled.

"Aging on this beach."

"Yes my. This is the first and last I hope."

"Why?"

"Sepi, lots of mosquitoes, and no stalls."

"Stomach continues. Not full?"

"Penyang. Eleg is it." Sahut Anara remembered the noodles she had spent to satisfy her hunger.

"I want to make you full?"

"meaning?"

Without an answer Candra landed a kiss on Anara's lips. Countless times how many times the minced man peppered his lover. It seems he is enjoying the quiet atmosphere. That way, he can******* expire his lover's lips.

Like a pair of words with an answer. Anara replies to the twists and turns, bite after bite that Candra gave her. Both of them were completely washed away in a gentle lick of lips.

With her breath still puffing, Anara tried to normalize her heartbeat. Taking in oxygen to replenish his lungs that had just stopped working. Candra did the same thing, taking a breath.

Again, Candra scooped Anara's lips. Biting the chewy thing alternates up and down. His tongue is always wrapped around in there. Makes Anara re-leave the puff that makes Candra like driven. His kisses are getting wild demanding more.

"Slow down!" Pinta Anara with netra sayu.

Anara's position was facing Candra with her body half lying down. Candra's left hand supports her lover's body so as not to fall. Candra's lip swipe turned to Anara's left ear. Played there long.

Candra's right hand was busy holding two twin objects that stiffened because of her actions. Making Anara like a thousand amperes of electricity. Until Candra's hand infiltrates the jacket and opens the last wrapper of the object.

"Awh! Candra's whipping!" Anara took off her lips when Candra's hand was so strong.

Just a small nod as approval from Candra. The man again put his lips together. His hands played at the top of the twin objects that were getting harder and harder.

"Dear boy?" Candra asked in between her kisses.

What kind of question is this? But Anara nodded.

Jemari Candra is getting instant play on the top of Anara's chest. Makes the woman whose hair is messy even hotter. The sound of his breathing was stirring as if asking for more.

Like getting a warm welcome. Candra lowered her hand, stroked Anara's flat stomach and slowly removed Anara's genie trouser hook.

Candra's hand had already entered the most forbidden area. Not the first time. But, Anara still felt extremely pounding when hers came into contact with Candra's fingers.

"An."

"Hmma"

"Name me!" Tell Candra with her heavy voice.

One Candra's fingers were left to play around down there. Touching and playing small objects that are sensitive to their owners. Anara is getting worse.

"Can-ndraaaa hh." Anara's voice chases with her breath.

"Yes, meang?"

"You're a-pa in?"

Candra did not answer Anara's rhetorical question. His fingers were getting accelerated to design something small down there. Anara's wetter possessions facilitate the movement of Candra's fingers.

Candra kissed the niche of Anara's neck which is now in front of her with a back to back position. Candra's left hand which was on Anara's chest increasingly made Anara chaotic because it was attacked from various sides.

"Can-ndraa."

"I .. awh." Anara felt a push from within hers.

"Lepacaine, An!"

Before long, Candra's hand felt a liquid wash over her hand along with Anara's stiffening body. I see his smile. Now Anara is drowning in Candra's embrace.

"An, opened huh? Wet." Pinta Candra's.

In one pull, Anara's genie pants are already dated from her cradle legs. Leave the last red cloth which is also equally wet.

"This is also." Candra said, shaping the cloth.

"Later to catch a cold." Candra is back.

"I brought a little blanket."

Anara agreed to Candra's suggestion. Now his lower body is only wrapped in another blanket without protection. And the man in front of him was already really hard to just swallow.

"Yes!"

"Hold it!" Candra grabbed Anara's hand and placed it on top of her already strained possession.

"Hard?"

"Because of you too. Open An!"

Anara shook her head but her hand was still in its original position. Candra couldn't hold her pants tight. He took off his pants, followed by Anara.

"Why removable?"

"Sigh, An. Hold it!"

With Candra's hand. Anara touched the object that was still wrapped in the thin cloth. Make him feel amused himself until finally take it off.

"Why?" Candra asked disappointedly.

"Wiley."

Candra pulled Anara back. Without warning, Candra's hand again infiltrated Anara's. Once again plays Anara's. Makes the woman stiffen to the wet.

"You're so wet, An." Candra's words make Anara blush. The woman landed a kiss on Candra's lips. Sipping it for a long time like not wanting to stop.

"I'm in?"

Without removing the lips, Candra led Anara to lie down. Candra swiftly pulled over the blanket covering Anara's property. The place where he wants it now.

Candra overlaps Anara's body and swipes hers over Anara's. There is no barrier between the two.

"An, it's gonna hurt. Hold yes!" Said Candra stroking Anara's head.

Candra directs her manhood to enter Anara's property. It feels so hard. Many times he tried until Anara began to whimper and grimace like pain.

"Sickness, Ndra!" Anara.

"Hold, An!"

"No. Huh, already! It's Candra! Stop that!" Reject Anara pulling her body from Candra's cage. At the end of the net, tears begin to slip down the cheek.

"Yes, already. Not so, An!" Candra grabbed Anara's body. Smell at the top of his head.

"I don't want to." The issue became more and more, Anara still tried to hold back so that the crying did not break.

"Yes, honey. Sorry." Candra kissed Anara's cheek.

"No more."

"Yes, yes." Candra clenched tightly onto Anara's body.

Lama Anara is in Candra's arms. Until the sound of regular breathing indicates that he has fallen asleep in the arms. Slowly Candra took off her arms and helped Anara find her comfortable sleeping position.

Candra stroked Anara's face, removing the haircut that covered her lover's pretty face. Staring at Anara's neck are two red marks of his work. Makes Candra smile.

Just barely. I almost hurt him.

Candra laid her body beside Anara. Looked long at the creation of God in front of him. His hands wrapped around Anara's waist until Candra followed Anara closed her eyes to dreamland.

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Anara's body felt heavy to find Candra's hand wrapped around her waist. The glare of sunlight entering the small crevices of the tent indicates that the night has changed. Anara grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her waist.

"Candra." He's shaking Candra's body slowly.

"Ndra. Banguuun! Morning."

Candra squirms and pulls Anara down to her side. Hugged her again and kissed Anara's lips as breakfast.

"Great opening breakfast."

"Milk?"

"Lumayan is filling."

"Not full?"

"hasn't started. You've complained." Candra LEDek.

"I'm satisfied, your inner living makes me hungry."

Candra smiled looking at Anara's natural face. The pheromones that came out of Anara's scent this morning were like inviting Candra to lock her up again. But his intentions he undo considering his body feels sticky because of last night's activity.

"Mazandra! Take a shower!" Anara pulls Candra's body.

"Just a second!" Candra showed her plain lower body.

"Oh. Okay. I'm waiting outside."

"Here it is!" Candra held Anara's hand. He rushed to put his pants on again.

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"Oh my goodness Anaraaaa. Where the hell is it? Just home? Why can't you be contacted?" Hartik leaned his best friend with a lot of questions.

"Just got home, Tik. Cellphone's dead. I go up first! So tired." Reply Anara passed up the stairs. Leaving Hartik who is still covered in question sentences.

Where the hell is he?

Anara broke down her body that she had just poured fresh water on. His body felt sore all, lucky his stomach was enough filled on the trip earlier. Finally he put the rice again after a day yesterday eating potluck. Nahash.

Her net was whizzing into the roof of the room. His mind began to be re-spoken by the thesis. That word is like a terror that must be faced.

Czech ...

"Where are you from, An?"

"Not home. Can't call."

"I'm going to the beach, Tik."

"Huh? Where's where?"

"I don't know his name. Anyway quiet. Look, I'm going there."

Hartik observed Anara's body which was only wrapped in short shirts and hotpant pants. Many times Hartik flipped through Anara's body like observing something.

"Why?"

"Aren't you the same as your boyfriend?"

"Anything. Battered, fed."

"Thank God you're home still intact." Hartik Lega.

Anara then recounted her quality time with Candra in such an unspoiled place. Hartik even so horrified to make it.

"Good to be back. Try if there kayak in films whose citizens are full of mystery. Duh cringe, An."

"Most see your movie, Tik."

But if it is. Horrified too. Good thing to go home safe and 'whole'.

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