
Another Devanya with Diandra. The beautiful girl was being careless. At the wedding reception of his best friend. He had to witness Davin's closeness to the blonde girl from Uncle Sam's country.
The girl looked very close to Davin and the others. While he was, just silently listening to their conversation that some of him did not understand. Moreover, Davin is like a bitch to him like never before.
What kind of marriage am I having now. Brondong's husband thinks only of himself. He doesn't care about my feelings. He did not even hesitate to make out with the girl, inner Diandra.
He kept daydreaming, not realizing that it was not the carrot he was slicing but his finger. Diandra immediately screamed in shock.
"Awww ...." Diandra flicked his hands to reduce the pain.
However, his movements were immediately restrained when a burly hand took his hand. Davin who had been secretly watching his wife, he immediately approached when he realized that his wife was injured.
"Don't dream much! Don't think badly of others if you don't want to get hurt" Davin exclaimed after he finished sucking the injured index finger of Diandra.
"I'm not thinking badly, I'm just out of focus" elak Diandra.
Davin just smiled hearing what his wife was. He knew that Diandra was actually just making excuses to hide the truth. Davin looked closely at his wife.
"Dian, when do you want to be honest with yourself. Don't keep lying to yourself if you don't want to get hurt" Davin said.
"Oh, Vin! Don't be pretentious," ketus Diandra.
The girl immediately pulled her hand from Davin's. He immediately went to look for the box. After cleaning his hands first, Diandra instantly treated his own injuries.
You haughty girl! It's hard to be honest with yourself. I know you must be upset about last night. I want to know to what extent your pride, inner Davin.
The handsome young man immediately approached Diandra and helped her put a plaster on his wife's index finger. He did not speak a word until the silence that enveloped the two of them.
"Dian why?" ask Sevia who just went into the kitchen.
"Inadvertently scratched the knife, Tan." Diandra smiled faintly at her mother's friend.
"Be careful, baby, don't daydream! Let Bi Jum continue the cooking" said Sevia. "Oh yes, Dian. Aunty same Mama you want to see the house that Deva will occupy with Ano. Aunty Allana called to take her there to prepare everything. So that when they return from the honeymoon, the house is ready to be occupied," he continued.
"Yes, Tan. Dian's at home" Diandra said.
"Let Davin take care, Mah. The house must be empty because the workers want to go to the mall," said Davin.
"You're right. Devan was out too. He said he wanted to play with Ion" said Sevia. "Dian at home just take a break. There's Davin Kho looking after you."
Sevia went to the front because Rani was waiting for him there. The woman who was not young anymore, was very excited to prepare a magnificent house for her daughter to occupy.
While Diandra, after the departure of Sevia, she chose to go into her room because Bi Jum had already continued what Diandra was going to cook. Not to miss Davin also followed Diandra into the room.
"Why follow me," asked Diandra with a hostile look. He was upset when he saw Davin go into his room.
"Certain my wife of course. Yes, I have to take care of people's wives" replied Davin cuek.
"Not that you'd rather take care of people's girls," cynical Diandra.
"Alright, Vin! I don't want to argue. I'm going to sleep, you can't bother!" ketus Diandra's.
"Just sleep, why do you sleep with me? After all, the sin of being angry with a husband for no reason. Moreover, refusing the husband's invitation to ...."
Diandra immediately covered Davin's mouth with her hand. He didn't want to hear anything that smelled of bed. But everything he did backfired for him.
Davin with his prank licked Diandra's hand. Made Diandra immediately release her hand from Davin's mouth. Davin immediately grabbed the girl's waist. Until now the position of Diandra sits on Davin's thigh.
The young man of responsibility smiled obliquely as he looked at Diandra's shocked expression. He was getting curious to conquer the girl who was now on his lap. Not wanting to waste a chance, Davin instantly silenced Diandra's mouth with his mouth.
Like a starving lion, Davin greedily devoured his wife's tiny, pink-nude lips. He did not give Diandra a chance to break away. His left hand held the girl's hands back. While his right hand, guerrilla plays a dense and filled twin hills.
Davin's really crazy, until he doesn't let Diandra get away from him. After almost running out of breath, the handsome young man immediately turned down his wife's neckline. The more down and down until the chewy hill, he immediately devoured it greedily.
Diandra can only resign to what Davin did. He couldn't rebel because Davin had locked him away. Moreover, everything Davin did made his blood rustle violently. His nerves stiffened and wanted something more than that.
Seeing his wife as she had started on fire. Davin didn't waste a chance. He immediately laid Diandra on the sofa. In a hurry, the handsome young man took out a holy sword that had already stiffened. He again fondled Diandra giving a touch that made the girl under his confinement drunk kepayang.
"Dian, you're wet. Don't refuse me! I will enter your sacred home" said Davin.
"Vin, slow down."
"As your wish, Babe!"
It only takes twice as much effort, Davin can break the hymen. Until now fully in. Without tears Diandra shed. He who wishes to give his precious crown to the man he loves, must give heart when another man takes it.
"What hurts?" davin asked when he saw Diandra's tears.
"Yes, Vin."
But my heart hurts more. I always have to be at peace with the situation. Why is my life not always the way I want it to be? inner Diandra.
"Hold it, I'll be soft" Davin said.
It's true what Davin said. He was not as hasty as the first time. Until the pain in the sacred house of Diandra turned into a pleasure that requires release.
After the two both get a release, Davin also carried his wife into the bathroom. He did not want his mother and the workers in his house to know what he was doing with Diandra in the deserted house.
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