The Love of the Duda

TCSD 133: Reply Plan

"Come with me Kris!"

Still in Mara's nursery, Dewa invites the assistant to come out of this room. After Ora Widuri returned to her residence, now it was Krishna and Sekar's turn to visit Mara. The expression they showed was also the same as the oma, equally surprised because Mara was lying in the hospital due to Dita's actions.

"Where are you Wa? Shouldn't you still be here to accompany Mara?"

Krisna was a little surprised when she saw the God who seemed to be in a bit of a hurry to rush out of this room. From the look of his face he seemed to be storing something.

"Yes, where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mara was no less surprised. Usually the husband is so eager to always linger near him, but this time he looks a little different.

The god only put a faint smile on his lips. The man approached his wife and kissed her forehead. "I'm out for a second, honey. I want to teach that woman a little lesson. Because whatever he's done, it's fatal for you."

Mara just nodded slowly. "Alright Mas. Never be a vigilante. You better report it to the authorities."

"Yes Dear. That's exactly my plan. I also don't want to dirty my hands to touch that woman." The god again kissed Mara's forehead. "Then I go out, baby. And I ask you for help, Sekar. Please accompany my wife for a moment!"

"Good Mas. I'll accompany Mara here."

In the end, God and Krishna swung their footsteps out of Mara's ward. The two men intend to immediately go to the police station to make a report of the chaos that has been done by Dita.

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In one of the rooms in a house with a minimalist design, there appears a pair of men and women who are under a thick blanket. His face appears to remove the remaining sweat from the pores of the skin. And the breath of the two also still sounded a little hunting. If you look at their situation, you can be sure they have just finished from a bed activity that feels so tiring.

Both bodies look plain without being covered by a thread. The man is still trying to play two crazy things that belong to the woman. Squeezing, kneading and occasionally tucking, as a form of stimulation so that the release can be regained he felt for the third time.

"Di... Stop the. I'm so tired already. Let's take a break, okay?!"

Women who are none other than Puspa, begging the lover to take a break from the bed activities they do. Yes, since Puspa's first meeting with Ardi, the two decided to establish a relationship. Relationship is like a pair of young people who are drunk with love.

"But I want to once again grab that release, Pus. I really still want to sip it one more time. We continue, dear?"

Ardi tried to stimulate Puspa by sweeping the woman's neck with her lips. But Puspa remained unmoved, giving no response at all. It is very desirable that he mende*sah as a signal that he is also aroused. But desperately he tried to hold it. There was a lump filling his brain.

"In, when are you going to take me to meet your parents?"

Finally the question escaped also from the lips Puspa. A question that until now has not been answered at all because it seems Ardi is always trying to buy time.

Ardi stopped his activities. He kissed Puspa's forehead gently, and he wiped the woman's lips. "Please, I will definitely take you to meet my parents."

Apparently Puspa was impatient to want to be married by Ardi immediately. A reasonable request from a woman who has offered her virginity*n she has for her lover. He thinks if it is appropriate for a man who has earned his virginity*nannya hasten to marry him. But until now Ardi seemed impressed stalling time.

Ardi kept a calm face. As one way to suggest Puspa to be more calm as well. "Propay for Pus. Not only do I have plans to introduce you to my parents, but I also have plans to marry you straight away. Hows it? Do you agree?"

Puspa's face looked a little surprised. However, he could not hide his happy feelings. "Married? Y-are you serious about?"

Ardi nodded steadily. "Of course Pus. Of course I'll marry you. Because you're the only woman I love."

"But did your parents give us their blessing? I've never met them at all, do they approve if their son marries me?"

On the sidelines of the happiness he felt, but still terbesit a speck of doubt. Puspa was still doubtful of Ardi's parents who would accept his presence as a prospective daughter-in-law or not. Because after all he had never met his future father-in-law.

Again Ardi just smiled. "Do not worry, my parents gave everything to me about who will be my companion. So you just tense up, okay?"

"Really?"

Ardi pinched Puspa's nose in a fit of anxiety. "Of course Honey. Don't worry!"

In the end a happy smile rose on Puspa's lips. Hearing all Ardi's words, making the doubts he had felt, decayed instantly. To show his happiness, Puspa slightly shifted his body. He approached his face near Ardi's junior who seemed to still hold it. Without further ado, Puspa began to buy his girlfriend's weapon.

"Uuuuuhhhw ... Dear.... You....!"

Ardi was no longer able to withstand the sensation of pleasure that he felt when his junior was spoiled by Puspa's lips.

"Hmmmph... Mmphh... Mmphh.... Let's do it again Di! Don't you want it one more time?"

Puspa devoured greedily junior belonging to Ardi like a child who was enjoying candy lollipops. He played his lips and tongue to give pleasure to his beloved. Ardi is getting lulled in the game of Puspa. He drew Puspa's hand for him to lay perfectly on the bed. Overlapping the woman's body was accompanied by swiping her junior to be able to enter the lover's heavenly burrow.

"Baaaaahhh.... Honey...."

"Eemphhhh Ardi...."

The moans and villages*han coming out of the lips both came out simultaneously when the penetration was successfully done by Ardi perfectly. And in the end the lovers began to spur their bodies to reach for what was heaven world.

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