Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Superior Seedlings Mas Duda
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Superior Seedlings Mas Duda


part 79's


I squirmed, my wiggle room slightly restrained because there was a heavy hand coiled around my waist. Ah, what time is it? because Mas Damar told me to turn off the lights, so can't see what time it is.


I looked up, looking at Mas Damar who was still asleep. My hand outstretched caressing her cheek. Ah, it's still hard for me to believe, a few hours ago, I gave up my whole life for this man.


You guys wonder what the story is? Promise not to baper. Because of the slow fasting, I was beaten up with Mas Damar, as a result my body feels crumbling now.


But to be honest, I think Mas Damar is very good at this, I can't even scream because again he silenced my mouth with his lips. The sweet treatment not only made me soar into the seventh sky, I even seemed to have forgotten my way home. Ah, so want it again.


He even had time to teach me how to leave a trace of ownership, so you should never dream of being close to Mas Damar, because my ownership mark is clearly displayed on every inch of his body. You guys are in shadow? don't, I'll want to.


Cup


A kiss landed on my lips, making me look back at this man before me.


"What dreamer? the one just now, huh? want again? ayok!" bring Mas Damar spirit.


I immediately shook my head, I can't imagine if I had to repeat it again. It's delicious, it's delicious, but I need food intake first to get powered up.


"No way, Mom. It's also still sore, where the laper is again," my scolding with my mouth conical.


Again Mas Damar landed a kiss.


"You don't want to but go fishing for gini."


"Ih, greeting the lure, Mas Damar aja whose mind is mute." Mas Damar laughed at my words.


"Mas, laper," my whine that Mas Damar calls.


"Okay we take a shower first, then go downstairs to eat, or want to take a shower together just let me spit?" Mas Damar raised an eyebrow. I hit him in the arm, and the man was blown away.


"I'll take a shower first while preparing warm water for you." I nodded in agreement.


Before he got up, the man kissed me first. Mas Damar got up, was about to walk towards the bathroom.


"Mas! so porno, anyway, wear clothes first why the hell?" namelku when he saw Mas Damar walking with a body without a thread.


The man turned around, facing me without shame.


"Why indeed? you have seen it too. Look anyway! you're enjoying it too, right?" goda Mas Damar who makes me ashamed is not a bitch.


I pulled the blanket, covered my face. I'm happy to see it, but don't talk about it too.


"Yes, I saw it, but I did. Now shame, Mas." I said under the blanket. The man was wide-eyed, he heard his steps away until finally he heard the sound of the bathroom door closing.


I opened the blanket, smiling a little considering the mischievous act of Damar just now. Not expecting, he used to be very firm, it turned out to be so annoying if in the room, where spoiled.


I was about to get up, but felt so sick at************ below. Last night was felt, but all disguised by the gentle action of Mas Damar.


I'm festive in a bathrobe that's at the end of the bed. Wear it and get ready to take a shower after Mas Damar comes out.


The bathroom door was open, Mas Damar came out with a wet body and hair, his lower body wrapped in a towel, displaying the torn bread that I could only look at. Seeing that again, so feel down.


"What's that look like? just found out that your husband is handsome," said Mas Damar with a smile.


"Mas Damar is now over." I stood up, headed for the bathroom.


"Auuw," I cried as I felt a tremendous pain down there. I sat back down, grimacing while enduring the pain.


"Why, sick, huh? I'm sorry, yes, I couldn't control myself" Mas Damar said, kneeling before me.


The man looked at me with a full slur.


"No papa, Mas. It's my duty to take care of you" I said as I stroked her cheek.


"Masa? It hurts anyway, Mas, but there's good too." Mas Damar looked up, he got up and ruffled my hair.


"Later when you get used to it, it must feel better, you certainly can not be far from me," teased Mas Damar with his trademark style.


"That's what you want, Mas. I'm going to take a shower," my whine immediately made Mas Damar come closer.


The man bent his body, unexpectedly holding me in his arms, I screamed in shock, before finally wrapping his hand around his shoulder.


"Here you go, I can walk by myself."


"Relatedly? I'm gonna take a shower, too."


"Mode. I'm not sure it's just a shower." Mas Damar.


"It's beginning to pinter, yeah, now."


"It's gone there." Mas Damar came out of the bathroom, while I was limping towards the bath up.


Warm water is really efficacious, besides being able to reduce the pain a little, he also makes me a little more relaxed.


I came out of the bathroom with a little hesitation, because I just cursed the bathrobe, afraid Mas Damar attacked me again like before. But how else, there's only this here.


I came out when the door was knocked, Mas Damar was already sitting on the edge of the bed with the clothes he was wearing.


"Ras, Saras, are you still sleeping?" there was Arin's scream from outside.


Mas Damar hinted to keep me quiet while he stood up and opened the door.


"But Tumben, anyway, Ras the door in kun.." Arin's nagging hangs, it seems he's a little surprised to see Mas Damar come out of the room.


"What's up, Rin? Saras was taking a bath" Mas Damar replied briefly.


From a small gap I could see Arin's face so shocked, but he could stand it.


"Hmm .. just want to call Saras anyway, sir for a meal. From there he did not come out, because why-why," explained Arin while stealing a glance inside.


"Saras is no longer feeling well, then tell Mbak Indri bring his food here aja, huh? after that later as usual, we change to eat and take care of the sky." Arin nodded then dived from there.


Mas Damar came back in, closed the door and walked towards me.


"Mas, later if Arin thinks how to macem-macem?"


"That's for sure, honey, who's not surprised to know I'm out of your room. But soon I will tell them, whether later or tomorrow," Mas Damar said as he stroked my hair.


"Still sick?" ask again.


"Lumayan, but it's starting to wane."


"Thank God, 'cause I'm not sure I can linger around waiting until I get well."


"Mas!" I hit the man's arm again. My husband pulled me in his arms.


Duh, Gusti, I'm happy, very. Do not frown on this happiness from the servant. If you must, take it from Nia Ramadhani, eleven twelve of her face from me. If you know it can replace.


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Ciye, who again wishes there was a scene***-***. Sensors, Guys, sensors.


Do you understand what it feels like? shadow itself though. Not good nulis too vulgar, besides will cause baper, riviewnya also so long, 😂😂😂


Saras wes wedding, Guys, means interspersed with Zakki story ducks no papa, huh? relax, he didn't show up as an actor. Enough Al and Andin whose life is complicated, Damar Saras do not.😂😂


Remote kisses for all of you😘😘😘