The Love of a Duda Employer

The Love of a Duda Employer
Nambek



Andre rounded his eyes full. That glass of warm milk completely filled his face. Warm and sticky must be what he felt on his face. While Rumanah looked speechless and biting her lower lip held back nervously. While the beautiful Sandrina seemed to laugh out loud to see the Daddy who was doused by a glass of milk.


"Annabelle, what are you doing!? You intentionally huh, splash that glass of milk on me!? Let's say, what revenge are you against me?" spray Andre full tudingan.


Rumanah shook her head and looked at her handsome husband's challenge. "What's? Revenge what do you mean, sir? I accidentally spilled this milk. Emh, there are also those of you who are deliberately waiting for this to happen. Isn't that right, princess?" the beautiful woman was full of confidence.


"Ha ha ha ha, yes, that's right, fairy goddess. Daddy was deliberately waiting for the fairy goddess there." Sandrina confirmed the words of her fairy goddess.


"Naaah! Your princess said intentionally, Sir. So, you have no right to be angry with me" Rumanah said, crossing her arms around her chest.


Andre glared his eyes and stared hard at his wife. "You should feel what I feel, Annabelle!" he said as he rubbed his face rough and...


"Goddess of the fairies, awaaaaass!" scream Sandrina told her fairy goddess of her Daddy's actions.


Rumanah rounded her eyes full and turned her face to her husband. However, once fateful for him, Andre's burly hand managed to land on the beautiful face of his wife's sirri.


"Yahoooooooooo!!!!!!!" pekik Rumanah tried to avoid and brushed off her husband's hand. However, the power of the adult man was stronger than him, so it made him unable to stop the retaliation of his handsome husband.


"Feel my vengeance! Enjoy the milk on your face. Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" said Andre while rubbing the beautiful face of his wife with messy milk on the floor.


Rumanah looked overwhelmed and resigned, even fighting it felt meaningless. Meanwhile Andre seemed to laugh with satisfaction and stared amusedly at his wife who was bending her face acting spoiled and resentful.


"Ha ha ha ha, you're so funny. How's it feel? Delicious right? Ha ha, break even now!" said Andre who seemed to be laughing triumphantly.


Rumanah rolled her eyes lazily and threw out her rough breathing. "Enak sii, but .. if it is vil* like this!" he said while licking* at the top, bottom, and sides of his lips.


Andre seemed to round his eyes full and stared at the extream at his beautiful wife.


"What's wrong? Try to do it yourself, this is very fun," said Rumanah.


Gluey!


Andre seemed to gulp his saliva roughly and continued to stare at his sirri wife. A silly idea popped into his head. The handsome man seemed to be smiling nosily and staring flirtatiously at his sirri wife.


"Annabelle, you're absolutely right. It must taste good, and I'm very curious." Andre spoke half a whisper.


"If you're curious, then do it!" Rumanah.


Andre smiled faintly. "Yes, but .. I'll lick* of that milk on your face. How, hmmm??" he said that managed to make Rumanah terjetak surprise and rounded his eyes full.


"Huhh??? Don't be crazy! If the princess hears, how? Holy jeez!" rumanah's great-grandson who looked upset.


"He he he, will not. He's not even focused on us. Okay, we better hurry to the bathroom to clean up this fucking milk." Andre spoke with his perverted eyes.


Rumanah rolled her eyes lazily and threw out her rough breathing. "No! I am lazy! Because, I know if Master will be U U S!" refuse it without further ado.


Andre smiled nosily and blinked his eyes flirtatiously. "Sssstt, are you crazy? Don't be so bad to think first. I know this is the princess' room, I can't do anything in this room. I will only take responsibility for what I did to you" he said with great emphasis.


Rumanah just kept silent not responding. It's just that he refuses and avoids, men like Andre will continue to try to get what he wants.


"Princess baby, we'll go to the bathroom for a while, yeah. You see our faces are so sticky and soon they'll be overrun by ants. So, wait here for a second, yeah!" said Andre asking for understanding from his only daughter.


Sandrina smiled and nodded. "Of course, Dadd. Don't forget to wash with soap, yes. It must be very sticky," he said.


"Okay dear," replied Andre accompanied by his sweet smile.


"Hng, he is indeed good at everything" said Rumanah in her heart.


Finally, Andre rushed to invite the wife to go to the bathroom in Sandrina's room. Of course Rumanah could not refuse anymore. The beautiful woman followed her husband to the bathroom.


Bruhaakkk!


Srrreeett!


Bruughh!


Andre pulls Rumanah's hand and rests his body on the bathroom door he has locked.


"Aaaargh! What are you doing, Sir? Princess will definitely be suspicious," said Rumanah slightly lowered her voice.


"Sstttt, it won't. He was still a boy who did not understand anything," said Andre as he clapped his wife who was leaning on the door.


Rumanah seemed to catch her breath. "Master, let me go. It's in the princess' bathroom. We can't do it here. Better now we clean our faces. Emh, I'll clean your face, sir." she said, pushing her husband's body away from her.


"Ck, shitty!" decak Andre as he stepped his feet toward his wife who stood facing the sink.


"I have something for you" whispered Andre, hugging his wife's slender waist.


Rumanah rinsed her face and wiped it with a small towel hanging there. "Something what?" tanyakanya.


"The situation is in my room" replied Andre.


"Hmmm, if only later. Now I'll clean your face" Rumanah said, twisting her body against her husband.


Andre smiled and let the wife wash her face. He seemed happy to be treated so sweetly by his wife.


"It's over, sir," Rumanah told Andre.


"Em." Andre opened his eyes. "Thank you" he said, playing his fingers on his beautiful face.


Rumanah smiled sweetly and blinked her eyes. "We'd better get to—" not until he finished his words, Andre quickly silenced his mouth with a kiss.


"Edmmhhh!" Rumanah seemed to be in shock and tried to remove her lips from her husband's attack. However, the husband did not seem to let her get away with it.


For a while they both kissed softly and lovingly. Rumanah seemed to close her eyes and let her husband squeeze her chewy balloon.


"Emmmmm!" muttered Rumanah while squeezing her husband's hair.


The cup!


Andre let go of his kiss. His breathing is no longer broken. Seeing the wife who also seemed to have been provoked, made him want to do more than that.


"You want this, baby? Tell me you always wanted my hero!" whispered Andre while staring lovingly at his wife.


Rumanah regulated her breathing which began to weigh. His eyes were asking for more. She also wears a flirtatious smile and gently rubs her husband's lips wet from his actions.


"Of course I've always wanted yours, sir. But ... It's in the princess' bathroom, we can't possibly do it here. The little girl will be suspicious of us" replied Rumanah as she gently stroked the chest of her husband's field.


Andre smiled slightly and took down the sleeping trousers that Rumanah was wearing. "That doesn't matter, Annabelle. Wherever it is, we can always do it. Know it? My little sister doesn't like to be delayed. He will be angry and will not wake up again, hehehe. And about the princess, don't worry. I told you he's just a five-year-old boy who doesn't understand anything" he said at length.


"Hahaha, that's impossible, sir. Cook your little sister can get mad sii? It makes no sense, especially not to wake up. Hihihi, that's impossible, "Rumanah protested in disbelief.


Andre smiled nosily while lowering the cd that his wife was wearing. "I'm serious, Belle. He was like that. If you want him to sulk and don't want to see him wake up, then make him angry. Later, you alone will regret having wasted it!" he seemed to be trying to convince his wife.


Rumanah was silent and seemed to think hard, of course she did not want if her husband could not get up again. That means he won't be able to enjoy the big, long-haired snake anymore.


"Ah, no no no! Not like that, aaachhh!" rumanah's rebuttal was accompanied by his sigh, because the husband suddenly just played his fingers on the miss vag that was not hindered by anything.


SERIATE...