The Pain of the Poor Girl

The Pain of the Poor Girl
THE KSGM 57



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In the world, far away. Precisely, the current time shows at 8 pm local time.


In the bed was already a middle-aged couple, who a few minutes ago had finished enjoying a very romantic dinner.


"When do we go home?" Asked the middle-aged woman with a spoiled tangle to the middle-aged man.


"Patience, I still want to enjoy this all with you, Sweetheart."


"You already know it's still a dreadlocks," he said with a reddened face.


"Hahaha, but you like it, don't you! The proof is you're blushing,"


"You are," he said again spoiled by hugging the middle-aged man's arm.


"If we go home there you'll always be with that feline and you'll forget me, your beloved husband." Say it while kissing the lips of the wife.


"Geez, you're jealous of your own son, you old man. Haha." Said the wife in a mocking tone but the one who was mocked was not angry.


"It's true, he's always dominating you. You seem to be monopolized by her, I'm the one your rightful husband doesn't take care of and you just nod,"


"Geez, why are you suddenly sulking like this, Sweetheart. Come on, I've always been fair to you and our son. Okay, I'm going to follow all your wishes, but you have to promise we'll be home soon. You miss my only son." He was a little dramatic.


"Big fishing" said the husband in his heart.


"Well, you serve me until I'm satisfied and you lead."


"Good God, you're this!" His wife was surprised not to play with what her husband said, "You said you're satisfied? You're never satisfied, how can I obey all your wills, change everything else."


"Okay, we'll be a year or two or we can't just go home." Threatened him.


"Basar old bangka, always want to win alone. Shouldn't want to be rejected, there must be something that comes to his mind to threaten me. May my son not inherit my husband's over nature in terms of this se**ks, God." He murmured in his heart.


"How's it?" Ask again by raising his eyebrows.


"Alright, but remember if I'm tired we stop. You are old and still very energetic, what I can not match your strong strength, even though I have often exercised and followed yoga and pilates. I still lost to him....."


His words stopped because the husband who could not stand the ravings of the wife, is now devouring the lips of the wife and they berangut and mutually enjoying each other saliva.


Finally the strange sound was heard and the bed was squeaking.


And the atmosphere of the room became hot even though the air conditioner had been on the verge of the cold boundary, it did not make the two lovebirds of the middle-aged couple feel cold but the heat they felt.


Until the time continues to turn, their struggle is still ongoing. There is no word tired from the middle-aged man to enjoy the body of the wife, even though they are old but the passion is still radiated and very passionate.


"I'm tired, I'm tired." Pinta the wife who already felt her body was no longer strong serving the onslaught of the husband.


"A little more I will sampaaaii, aaaaargghhh....." Finally, the last release was obtained from the husband who had several times removed his viscous liquid in Goa owned by the wife.


While his wife was asleep because she was tired, the husband pulled their blankets and covered their innocent bodies, not forgetting he hugged the wife. No forgetfulness lontong still survive in his Goa.


The husband finally followed his wife closed his eyes and fell asleep while hugging.


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