Teacher's Love Formulas

Teacher's Love Formulas
CHAPTER 65



In the previous chapter, Aslan said, someone got hit by the stars.. This is the true meaning of the stars... 😂


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Fara knitted her brows. Why did he feel tempted like this?


He lowered his head even more. He said pleasing husband can reward. Yes, but he still doubts. How's it feel? Curious too. Finally he moved his head closer.


Seeing Fara's face that was getting closer alone was able to make blood flow profusely in Aslan's body. His heart beats unbecoming. Especially when the lips were already playing and sucking it small, Aslan could no longer hold back his delicious voice. "Ah, baby go deeper."


Aslan did not expect Fara to dare to do this at all. It turned out to be true as she had expected, Fara was actually very aggressive. If there were no walls of shame blocking Fara, Fara would have done more than Aslan wanted.


Hearing the sound of de sa han Aslan getting louder as if adding to the spirit of Fara. But suddenly he stopped his movements. Awakening to what he has done. He quickly took off his lips then lay down and turned his back on Aslan.


How humiliating.


"Darling, why?" ask Aslan while getting closer to her. She now watched Fara close her eyes. Aslan could guess, surely Fara was embarrassed by what Fara had just done. Mood Fara can change quickly.


"Not to be ashamed. I'm really happy you're aggressive like that." Aslan kissed Fara's cheek but there was no reaction from Fara.


Aslan's lips were now down the nape of Fara's neck. His hands are already guerrilla giving stimulation to Fara. Tracing Fara's round and dense chest then down and sucked Fara's stomach that had returned flat as ever.


This time Fara opened her eyes. "Ih, Mum. Don't be so naughty."


Aslan just smiled. He knew Fara's body was expecting a touch from Aslan. The lips may refuse but the reaction of Fara's body is so great.


Especially when Aslan took off Fara's pants and she did as Fara did. Tracing the valley of pleasure with his lips. Sweep it with your tongue and occasionally suck it.


It clearly made Fara feel soaring. Her legitimate voice is getting louder. His movements are out of control. Aslan had really made it wet and could not bear to continue to the next session.


"Darling, I'm in." Aslan could no longer hold it. Since there was no rejection from Fara, she positioned herself and stomped hers which made Fara squeal.


"Mas, where to enter."


"Just a little darling. You have got wet. You must also want to."


"But not gini." Fara's sentence stopped because of a kiss from Aslan. His brain system stopped immediately. For now he just wants to enjoy Aslan's game. He could only surrender and de lawful how devious Aslan was to explore his body. Aslan always managed to make it soar high as if reluctant to massage again. Want again, and again, and again.


"Until you get out, I'll." Aslan held his body with both hands. She was now staring at the pretty face of Fara who was flushed red from being filled with passion. One thing he really likes is when Fara really enjoys her game.


"Ahh, My..." Fara opened her eyes and looked at Aslan. "More fasters."


That was how he initially refused, but now he is asking for more. It feels like Aslan is getting drunk on love. "Yes, baby." at Fara's request, he's accelerating his movements but he must be able to process the taste, this time not to be bored again.


Fara's body trembled several times with a sound that grew louder as Fara's signs reached their peak. After Fara squeezed in haste Aslan took off hers. It was better for him to play it alone than for his tadpole to come off again inside because he still wanted to see Fara succeed without adding to the burden of his life again.


He finished his passion with one hand while one hand played the Fara nut. With a loud groan, Aslan reached his peak and the tadpole spilled over Fara's belly.


After finishing, Aslan grabbed the tissue and cleaned Fara's stomach. He still smelled his smile while looking at Fara who was now silent looking at Arya who was still sleeping soundly.


"Thank you my wife." Aslan broke down and hugged Fara. "Aman, his sister-to-be Arya for a while I wipe the tissue." juckled Aslan.


"Seep, tomorrow-tomorrow I don't want to sell again." Fara mode back to normal.


"Fear of Mas Aslan kebablasan."


"Ih, no. I'll go to the doctor tomorrow" Aslan said.


"Nar y'all."


"Fishing again, surely later Arya's mother will want more and ask more faster again." teased Aslan while pinching Fara's cheek.


Fara's cheeks are getting red. He now twisted his body and looked at Aslan. "Can't, I batesin wall not to be provoked."


"No way, I can get you." Aslan kissed Fara's lips briefly. "I love you."


"I love you too." Fara tightened her embrace. It feels comfortable when you are in the deck of Aslan. Although the chest was sweaty but the masculine aroma was out and made it more comfortable.


"Good thing Arya didn't hear about our war just now."


"It's just like sleeping as Mas Aslan."


"Well, not back."


Fara laughed a little because Aslan's words were true. But a second later he fell silent, again he remembered Tasya. Now Fara was really scared of losing Aslan. "Mas don't be tempted by the actor."


"Gosh, baby, I can't be like that. Okay, don't talk about that anymore. I got your heart so hard, I can't possibly let you down." Aslan said as she rubbed Fara's innocent back.


"Yes, I believe. But his name is man there must be fear."


"Yes, not papa. Reasonable. That's a sign that you love me. Thanks for your love and for all."


"Same-same."


Aslan smiled at Fara's reply. "You're funny it turns out. The more gemesin."


"The orange cat is much funnier and crankier."


They both laughed. It is beautiful when love is reciprocated. They can enjoy that wonderful moment.


A few moments later Arya woke up and cried from thirst.


"I intend to take a nap but not so" said Fara who had been wearing her clothes and then carrying Arya.


"Yes no longer you sleep aja papa, Arya let play with me. I also take a vacation. You just take a break." Aslan sits next to Fara who begins to love Arya. He massaged slowly along Fara's shoulder so that the fatigue was gone.


Fara just smiled. Aslan is a dream husband.


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Go find an orange cat first who knows if it could turn into Aslan.. 😂😂