The Love of the Duda

TCSD 76: Heating

Warning : Containing scenes 21+. Be wise in choosing your reading

The god shifted his body to rise from his lying position. He stretched out his hand to make Mara wake up. Without making a sound, the God began to squat down before his wife.

"Alright Honey!"

"Good? You want to carry me?" said Mara trying to reinforce what became the will of God.

"Dear, go up!"

Given that the husband was never willing to accept a rejection, in the end Mara began to approach towards the back of the God and began to climb onto his back.

"Weight is it?"

The gods just chuckle softly. For him, his wife's weight is so light. "No Honey. Precisely your weight is very light feeling. You have to eat a lot to stay healthy. I don't want it until someone else thinks that God's wife is malnourished."

While burrowing her head in the recess of the neck of God, Mara just giggled amusedly made. "You're all there is."

Carrying the body of the wife, God walked down every corner of the beach with a very happy feeling. How not to be happy? Today he has officially given up his youth and managed to marry a girl he loves so much. In every footrest that imprints on this stretch of white sand he promises, as much as possible he will be happy with the woman on his back.

"Where have you been Wa? Why did you just get into the resort?"

The steps of the god stopped when he arrived in front of the room he would use for the night. There, Oma Widuri was sitting on a small sofa with Krishna. The old man seemed so excited about stomping on the shoulders of oma Widuri.

"From the shore of Oma. Looking wind!"

Oma Widuri and Krisna could only throw a glance while shaking their heads.

"For now do not look for the wind too often, Wa. Your wife might catch a cold. I don't want to if I have to see Oma's granddaughter-in-law have to catch a cold wind you take a night on the beach like this," sumpul oma Widuri as if not willing if the granddaughter-in-law will be sick.

"Relax Oma, my wife is strong so her body is resistant to the night breeze." The god slightly shifted his eyes towards the face of Mara who was still faithful in the crease of the neck niche. "Not so dear?"

While smiling clumsyly, Mara could only nod slowly. "That is spoken by the Lord is true Oma. Mara's gonna be okay."

"Obviously I don't want you to get sick Ra. If you're sick, you might fail to make me a great-grandchild!"

"No Oma, that's not going to happen."

Krisna still intensely stomped on the shoulders of oma Widuri. "It shouldn't be the God that Oma was worried about, it was precisely Oma who had to worry that it was the God. Oma knew not that the age of this God was no longer young? It could be the body of a God who is not strong against the night wind."

Gods grieving. "What are you talking about, Chris? Even though I am old, my stamina is still well preserved. So it won't fall just because of the night wind."

"Ckckck, too confident once you're Wa." Krisna linked her gaze towards Mara. "Ra, if the Gods cannot satisfy you, do not hesitate to come to me huh. I'm ready to satisfy you!"

The two eyeballs of the Gods rounded instantly. "Basic crocodile man. Just got acquainted with Dyandra, still teasing people's wives!"

Krisna. Feeling seductive to the boss is one of the obligations he has to do every day. "I'm just giving Wa a solution."

"Currently, a solution that doesn't solve a problem but rather a solution that doesn't make sense." The god circulated his gaze towards the oma Widuri. "Oma, God go to the room first huh. The gods were already impatient to be able to immediately give a great-granddaughter to Oma!"

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Gegas do. Good luck!"

The god set foot again to go to the room where he would spend the first nights. While Krisna and Oma Widuri still faithfully sat on the sofa. I don't know what that means.

"Where are you going?" krisna asked a little astonished when she saw that Oma Widuri had moved from her sitting position.

"You go to the room, rest. Are you going to stay in front of the God and Mara's room like this?"

"It doesn't matter, does it matter, Oma? Perhaps Krisna could be the doorman so that their first night procession would not be interrupted?"

Without further ado, Oma Widuri was carrying the ear of her grandson's personal assistant. "Go back to the room! And never bother God and Mara!"

"Aadduuhhhhduuh sick Oma. It hurts!" Krisna complained when the jewel given by oma Widuri felt so painful in her ear.

"Into the room! Or meet another beautiful girl who was able to meet you. Take him for a walk."

"Yes Oma, yes!"

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PoV gods

I gasped at the atmosphere of the room I was going to be staying with Mara to spend the night in. A room that has been specially prepared by the resort that feels so romantic. Every corner of the room was decorated with dozens of red rose stalks while on the bed were also scattered red rose petals.

"Mas... This is?"

Not only me, Mara also looked so amazed when she saw the room we would occupy. I lowered my wife's body and made her stand in front of me.

"Yes, this is the room we're going to occupy dear. Hows it? Do you like it?"

I stared intensely at my wife's beautiful face. As I poured each curve of his face with my fingers. And that's what makes my wife blush.

"I like it Mas. I really like it."

I smiled in front of him. "Yes, now we clean first, honey. After that, we'll...."

I purposely hung up my words, intending to tease her. And sure enough, his face was already flushed with embarrassment. Do you know that this kind of face is what I want the most.

Of course you can. Not even just a dress zipper. Everything attached to my wife's body I can open. My wife turned around. And slowly I unzipped the dress she was wearing.

"Darling...."

My words seemed to be stuck in my throat. When my wife's smooth white back was clearly exposed, all of a sudden my desire was mounting. And sure enough, that mist of lust was already increasingly clearly in front of my eyes.

"Yes Mas? What's up?"

"Your back looks so seductive. I feel like I want to enjoy it soon."

I heard my wife chuckle. "Allow me to clean my body first. After that, you can enjoy it."

Aaahhhh this speech of my wife feels hypnotic to my senses. I hurriedly nodded my head and let her into the bathroom when I felt like I could not bear to pounce on her immediately.

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Natural beautiful face without makeup, wet hair and white bathrobe that wrapped my wife's body, as if making it look more tempting in front of my eyes. The slightly dim room atmosphere further adds to the intimate impression that is so felt. No need to wait a long time, I approached my wife who seemed to be standing in front of the window of the room that directly connects with the view of the open sea that is out there.

"Darling... The smell of your body feels opium to me. I like it, darling."

I hugged Mara's body from behind, and I buried my face in the recess of her neck while sipping all the pleasure stored in it. I don't want to miss this opportunity. Springing, I opened the bathrobe strap wrapped around my wife's waist and began to explore every corner of my wife's body with both hands.

Kuremas are two crazy solid objects that have managed to resurrect my long-dead weapon, and aaahhhh it feels so delicious matchless. I haven't seen how these two things came into being, but from the squeeze of my hand, I think that my wife's property is so flawlessly perfect. True what I expect, the size of this crazy thing my wife has is more than 36B because the coverage of my palm is still unable to reach it perfectly.

"Buck...."

"Yes Honey... Sigh up. Take out what you feel."

I feel my wife is still shy to bring out what is an overflow of her desires. I see, my wife is still not used to these kinds of things, and it would probably be an additional task for me to lead her.

"Aaaahhhh... Mommy...."

Escape has been a stranglehold from my wife's lips. His body also looks a little squirming when the fingers are getting more intense squeezing the two crazy objects. And did you guys know? I'm getting made not to stand to eat it right away.

I turned over my wife's body and now we're in a position facing each other. The look in his eyes looks like I am touched by a passion that is so passionate, but do you know if this face looks more seductive.

My eyes widened perfectly when I looked at the two crazy things that I had been squeezing. Sure enough, my wife's twin hills are absolutely perfect.

I close my face to my wife's and I have my wife's thin lips. We were late in this kiss. The kiss that previously felt so soft now turned into an increasingly demanding kiss.

Satisfied toying with my wife's lips, I slide my lips around her neck.

"Emmmpph...My God...."

"Against... Say my name....Ahhhhh..."

I left some reddish traces on Mara's white neck, as a sign that she is now mine, and I will not let anyone out there tease what is already mine.

"Uuhhhh... Mommy....."

Again, the moans that came out of my wife's lips were like a gasoline that further kindled the flames of my passion. I can't wait anymore. And I started devouring two crazy things that looked so tempting.

"Hhmmmphhhh Darling... Yours is so perfect. I like it, honey.... I like it!"

"Mas Gods....."

I see my wife's body has been shrunken. Even his hands were squeezing my hair intensely. As if to be a sign that he wants to immediately feel more pleasure than this.

I who had previously lowered my face to be able to grasp two crazy things belonging to my wife, now I stand back. And I stared at the pretty face of my wife.

"Open Baby!"

My wife's forehead is shrinking. "Open?"

I'm nodding. I grabbed my wife's hand and directed her to open the windings of the bathrobe straps I was wearing. In the end, the front of the bathrobe that I was wearing already showed what was inside my body.

"Touch mine, baby!"

Again, Mara seemed a little clueless as to what I said. Gasps, I lead his hand to hold my already perfectly stiffened junior.

I saw Mara's eyes glued to my junior. And the girl's eyes were perfectly wide and her lips were wide open.

"Burning cassava?"

Whahuh? Grilled cassava? Oh my God .. My wife's words seemed to make me laugh for a moment....

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Hold it, hold it, hold it for a while.. Warm up first.. I had to meditate first to create the core scene ....😂😂