The Cool Handsome Duda

Session 2 part thirty-one

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"Excuse me sir!" The hotel official lowered his head.

"Please!" Tom invited us in.

After putting drinks on the nightstand, the hotel staff left Tom and Intan's room. Finished farewell to the owner of his room, and Tom gave tips to the hotel clerk, with his mysterious smile Tom closing the door again.

The sound of water gurgling in the bathroom, indicating that Intan is bathing again. Tom waited for his wife to come out of the bathroom, and sat cross-legged on her bed.

Tom's tail glanced at the bathroom, waiting for his wife to come out of hiding.

Dertt....

Intan phone on the nightstand vibrates violently over and over again notifications of incoming calls, making Intan's phone continue to emit vibration sounds.

Tom immediately picked up his wife's phone, and the name of the cute baby Aira, whose smile Tom had missed, even though they had been separated for a few hours but the kangennya Tom had soared.

"Papa Hallo.... Mama to ana?" asked Aira who saw a wander looking for her Mama, but there was no surrounding.

"Mom another bath baby." Tom replied casually, his face was very radiant looking at his son's face.

"Ohh andi ama ya pa." Aira said very lethargic, her face was instantly moody.

Kreet...., the open bathroom door featuring Intan in her sleeping pajamas, Intan walks casually not knowing that her daughter is calling. Intan sitting in front of the dressing table began to apply the night cream back, drying her hair with Handryer.

"That's my dear Mama, drying my hair." Tom said pointing his cellphone camera at Intan, once Intan looked at Tom smiling back.

"What's mama agi?" the screams of Aira on her phone call her Mama. Tom immediately gave the code to Intan, Intan immediately understood walking towards the bed.

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"Hallo baby, have you eaten yet his Aira?" ask Intan with a smile.

"Mommy was bribed by Oma, Ma." Aira replied with a smile.

"Mommy's son is so happy that it seems like from earlier smile continues?" tanya Intan was full of curiosity.

"Seneng deh! Mama's coming home with sister to Aila, isn't she, Ma?" asked the spirited Aira, a thin smile never escaped the corner of her lips.

Intan no longer dared to answer, Intan glanced at her husband for help to answer Aira's question. Tom who understood immediately took his phone from his wife's hand.

"Hallo baby, it's Papa."

"Ehh Papa! Isn't Mama going home with her sister to Aila?"

"Yes, baby, but Aila help me pray." Said Tom gently giving understanding to Aira who was curious.

"Surely Pa!" Reply steady.

"Deviled Aira is already lazy, Papa Mama is also sleepy." Said Tom pretending to yawn many times.

"OK Papa! Aila love Papa Mama, muuachhh!"

"Muachhh too, sweet dream dear."

The phone call ends with Tom, Tom putting his phone on his nightstand.

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The two of them were busy with their own thoughts, no words were spoken, but Tom's hand suddenly hugged his wife from behind.

"It's been a long time, Yank." Tom said in a loud voice.

Intan who knew the meaning of her husband chose silence and enjoyed it, her heart bloomed like flowers in a sweet treat with her husband.

"Mas loves you so much, and the more days Mas loves you the more." Tom's whisper in Intan's ear.

"Intan loves you too, Mum." He answered Intan withholding a strange geeyeer.

Tom lowered his head kissing his lips Intan with a friendly, accompanied by a sound of sophistication on the lips of both. While Intan wrap both arms around her husband's neck, and return her husband's kiss that is not lost to his message.

The two dissolve in the burning surge of love, before the two are found with their two lips which become the candlestick. Tom hugged his wife's body even tighter, and raised Intan's body so that it could be aligned with him.

Tom kissed his wife's lips wildly, the sound of the kiss of the two who gave each other a sweet kiss between the two lips that meet each other. Sometimes Tom bit his wife's lips small, so there was a soft moaning sound. The tongues of the two twisted each other and wrestled even Jamal's tongue until piercing Intan's esophagus made a strange sound.

Their kiss was over, there was the sound of gasping breath. Both look friendly, implied there is love between us. Both of them looked at him full of desire, full of desire to be completed immediately, the flash of both very clearly imprinted burning desire.

"Are you ready, Yank?" Tom's whisper while his tongue provides stimulation in the neck of his wife's level.

Intan looked at her husband's face with a soft look, "Intan nodded, Yes Mas but slowly." Intan's speech accompanied by a slightly frightened face, although not the first Intan sure will definitely be Sick.

"This misses me." Said the raucous Tom, and his hand stroked gently********his wife.

Intan has not yet revealed her heart, suddenly her body like floating into space, her body has been lifted by her husband to lay on the bed. Tom crawled up to the bed to catch up with his wife, looking at the face of his wife who was already very eager.

Tom began to overstress his wife's body, providing stimulation for stimulation, both of them seemed dissatisfied to enjoy the passionate surge in his heart.

Tom's hand did not stay still, just continued to wriggle spoiled into the folds of his wife's thigh, occasionally pricking with his finger, the sound of hiss coming from his lips.

His hands were very good at playing his role, unbuttoning his shirt, and removing all the clothes attached to his wife and himself. Intan rose from her sleep her naughty hands outstretched to rub the chest of her husband's field, Intan played a very clever role.

"Ssttt....Yankk.." Tom's hiss. Tom was made intoxicated by the hands of his wife's Naughty, Tom repeatedly hissing, feeling a gentle swipe stirring up the tempest in his body.

Tom turned things around, now the position of Intan sleeping on his back with his hips on the pillow. His head slipped into his wife's core, neither did his hands stay idle playing his twin hills.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Mommy...." Intan is made by her husband's treatment which makes Intan ser-ser'an.

Tom stroked his remains, which had been held upright, his head like a helmet of soldiers. The intan who saw it widened his eyes, did it fit? isn't it sick? some questions Intan wanted to ask, but had not yet opened her mouth, her husband had taken the initiative.

"It must hurt Yank, but Mas will do it slowly." Tom calmed his wife, his hands also stroking his wife's hair wet with sweat.

After his wife relaxed, Tom put the navel in very slowly like a porcelain item that was afraid of breaking. Repeatedly Tom went in and out into his wife's core, heard hiss, groans softly both.

The various styles they had already done, both of them reaching the peak of nirvana with their hunting breaths, their gasping breaths imprinted there was clearly satisfaction in both eyes. Both of them throw smiles, hug each other, many times Tom kissed the top of his wife's head, to channel happiness and thank you for accepting me as a husband.

**Hai...hai...what is the part? autthor to be confused make this Part😁😁😁

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