The Love of a Duda Employer

I'll take responsibility

Warning: There are some scenes that should be avoided for those of you who are not old enough and for those who do not have a husband or wife.

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Meliza holds the hand of her young boss's daughter down the stairs. The beautiful secretary seemed to have finished wearing the school uniform of Princess Sandrina and tied her long hair in the style of ponytails.

"Where is the fairy goddess, Aunty? How not to go back to the princess's room, yes." said the little girl who might be surprised at her nanny who never came back to see her.

"Maybe it's still down, baby. So now the princess has breakfast first, yes. Who knows Daddy's waiting at the dinner table." replied the beautiful secretary with gentleness.

Yes, Meliza is indeed very beautiful, in addition to that the woman has a soft nature like silk. Nevertheless, the handsome widower crown princess still prefers her fairy goddess.

As the two of them were already downstairs, the two of them seemed to have found no one there. The unseen rumination of his nose, Andre was not seen his eyeballs. Of course they were still inside the handsome widower's room.

"Kok, there's nobody here?" said the little girl who looked astonished. Right, there's nobody there. Muhsin was no longer seen his hat. Just look at some food on the table.

"True, there's no one. Where did Rumanah go? And, why hasn't Mr Andre been seen at this hour?" meliza said in her heart.

Meliza looks dizzy to and fro. Looking for a human figure who has been his friend for the past few days.

"Aunty, Daddy, aren't you down yet? Now it's about eight o'clock, usually Daddy has appeared sitting here. Hmmm, isn't Daddy up yet? Maybe it was because of this heavy rain." the little girl's cerocos who looked curious.

Meliza twisted her brain and digested every little girl's speech before her. "Eeeemh, maybe so, dear." she replied as she brought a glass of warm milk closer to the boss' daughter.

"Huh, if this is the way, the princess also became lazy school." the little girl's great-grandson while bending her face.

"Huh? Don't be so dong, honey. Although this morning was hit by heavy rain, but the princess must remain in school. And, it's possible that Daddy is getting ready" Meliza tried to remind the little girl.

Sandrina nodded her head in understanding, the little girl started eating her morning breakfast. While Meliza seemed to still circulate her gaze, looking for Rumanah who went nowhere.

"Where did Rumanah go. And, this princess stock is still here." said Meliza in heart. His bead caught Sandrina's container still lying on the table.

Meanwhile, in Andre's room...

"Uhhhmmmmm," Andre muttered as he meluma*t finished rumanah's lips. The sweet and delicious taste contained in the original lips seemed so that made Andre reluctant to stop his activities.

The handsome widower forgot even the crown princess and at her job. The torrential rainwater spray was able to make the two people in the room become more lustful.

Cold, piercing into the bone. The smell of the handsome widower's burly body was able to warm Rumanah's body. The village girl occasionally moaned, then continued with a small grimace when the handsome widower's burly hands squeezed two rubbery balloons belonging to the innocent village girl.

But now, a sweet girl from the village was able to make Andre re-awaken his desire. Want a beautiful and delicious taste to make it feel fly away into the clouds. However, will that desire be able to fly?

"Let'sooooch!" Rumanah groaned, the burly hand was so fierce squeezing the twin hills are still beautiful.

Andre's reflex stopped his kiss. "What's up?" tanyanya while stopping the squeeze of her hand.

Rumanah lowered her face, her lower lips looked red and slightly scuffed. The village girl shook her head, then she let go of her widower's hand which was still holding the two balloons.

"It hurts, sir." replied the village girl in a very shrewd tone.

Andre smiled little, anxious he saw the sweet face of his little daughter's nanny. "Sick, huh? Though I was very slow to do it." said the handsome widower as he rubbed the thighs of Rumanah who was still protected by his pants.

Rumanah was silent and like she was thinking hard, clearly a look of regret on her sweet face. "What have I done? Why am I silent being treated like this by this fierce master. Though, he is not my husband, but why do I just shut up and obey." said the village girl inwardly.

Andre smiled slightly, knowing that his daughter's nanny was hesitating. "Why? Don't you like it?" asked Andre full of gentleness. His hand now crept back on the twin hills of the village girl who was still covered by her shirt and bra.

"Eeeeemh, stop, sir. I don't want to do it anymore. I'm afraid, Master has gone too far beyond the limit. I don't want to regret what I've done." said the village girl, throwing her face into an open window. Rainwater still faithfully wet the earth.

"You won't regret it, Annabelle. I told you I'd be responsible. You have to trust me, I'm definitely responsible for everything I've done for you. Come on, you don't have to be a hypocrite, you enjoy it a lot, do you?" insist Andre who looks pushy.

Rumanah was silent for a moment. "Are I really enjoying it? But this is my first time doing this. And, why should it be with this fierce employer. I'm afraid." said the village girl inwardly.

"Cuppp!!"

Andre landed his lips back on the soft lips of his little nanny. "Annabelle, your lips." said the handsome widower as he touched the scuffed lips of Rumanah and jontor. Of course it was because of his actions, even though the village girl could not and had not done a lip kiss. But the handsome widower seemed to be playing ferociously and savagely.

"Emh, it's because of you, sir." said Rumanah while she brushed off her fierce master's hand.

"He he he he, the end of your lips is very sweet and delicious, Belle" said the handsome widower as he chuckled.

"Huh, it's a legit layer." great-granddaughter Rumanah.

Andre again chuckled at the speech of the village girl.

"Already, Sir. I don't want to continue this anymore, I'm too afraid to do it." Rumanah said as she moved from her place, her hands and feet were now able to move freely, because Andre had untied her.

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