The Love of a Duda Employer

I'm gonna marry you!

An afternoon gust of wind hits the leaves that give each other coolness. The wave of the pool water swings smoothly, making the afternoon atmosphere more lively. Occasionally but often, fern leaves that branch off are pitting each other like clapping. Waving each leaf on two humans grappling by the side of a pond.

Yes, two people on the side of the pool seemed to be clashing with lips and tongue. However, one of them occasionally refused and tried to stay away, quit and barely wanted to do so. However, the other one seemed so excited and did not care about the rejection of the couple in front of him.

Whahuh? A pair? To be honest they are not lovers or married couples. But only limited to employers and parumusiwi. Ah, they are confusing. How can between employers and preachers do something that is very impossible. And, frankly, it's not the preacher who makes this weird. But the master who could not resist his desire every time he looked at the boy's daughter's preacher.

"Eeeeemmmhhh!!!!!" Rumanah was still in revolt and tried to get away from her perverted fierce master. However, it did not make Andre lost his passion and was reluctant to continue.

"Shut up! Why are you so fucking crumpled?" this time Andre seemed annoyed that the preacher was still away from him and tried to refuse his kiss. Ah, dammit!

Rumanah rubbed her rough lips that were already wet and throbbing. While the roar of his breath seemed to be no longer heavy. Between wanting to do more, resentment, emotion and anger at her fierce employer.

"I told you I don't want to do it, sir! Why are you so forced!? Didn't I tell you what the conditions were for doing that with me? Why does Master still not understand!?" this time Rumanah seemed to raise her voice a little. Maybe he was too careless and annoyed at the perverted master. Normal women do, it takes certainty without falsehood.

Andre let out a rough breath and rubbed his face in frustration. "OK okay! I'll marry you!" said the handsome widower who managed to make Rumanah stunned and wide in shock.

Rumanah rounded her eyes full and was silent a thousand languages. Perhaps the village girl was a little incredulous and did not expect that her fierce master would agree to the terms he gave the handsome widower.

"I'll marry you as soon as possible, I'll take responsibility for what I do. I promise you that. But...," Andre grabbed Rumanah's hand and kissed her affectionately.

"You have to give up your virginity right now!" andre said in his heart. The handsome widower really did not understand if the village girl he wanted her virginity would only give up her divine crown if they were married. Really bolot's employer!

Rumanah turned her face into the air, to be honest she was very confused what to do. While at this time he felt that only the man in front of him deserved it completely. Because, his fierce master was the first to touch and taste every inch of his skin.

However, there was a sense of regret because he had forced Andre to marry her. And now when the handsome widower has fulfilled the conditions he gave, immediately Rumanah felt heavy if she had to marry the handsome widower before her. There are still many considerations that he must think carefully.

Rumanah was speechless and just gawking like a dongo. Holy hooch!

"Can you swim?" asked Andre with a gentle look. Actually, the handsome widower already felt that there was something strange about his heart and feelings. Yes, of course he felt that in his heart had grown the seeds of love. However, he was still hesitant and the prestige admitted it. Adoge!

Rumanah gasped in surprise and instantly she shook her head. "Can't!" the answer without hesitation.

Andre smiled slightly. "Then I will teach you to swim" he said, opening one by one the buttons of his shirt. And it managed to make Rumanah a little tense and also panicked.

"Astaugeh, what else would this fierce master do? O Lord, is this perverted widower the soul mate that You sent to the servant?" grinning Rumana in the heart.

Andre's done taking off his shirt. The chest of the field and the sixpack stomach are now plastered in front of Rumanah. And, now the handsome widower was opening his belt. Of course he'll open his trousers.

"Stop! You don't have to open it, sir," prevent Rumanah from turning her back on her fierce master.

Andre smiled amusedly. "Oh yes, I forgot that this village girl has never seen this samurai of my long sword" he said in his heart.

The village girl was really scared and could not bear to see Andre's manhood that might not be small. You can already imagine if the manhood of his widower is very large and long. And, that's what makes him shiver amused when he imagines it barging in to tear his hymen. Duh, that's creepy.

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