THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

When They Rest..

The two bodies that were covered in sweat, now drooped limp on the bed. The roaring breath is now back to normal. Juna hugged the wife's body and closed her body without any distance. His palm landed on one of the twin hills and massaged it slowly. Many times the kiss was flashed on the wife's white shoulder.

"You're so strong, Mom. I've spent four times you do one." Said Wulan who was no longer awkward. Right people say. The problem of the bed is the unifying of the nation. The proof Wulan who from the beginning of the sale was expensive, now easily said his admiration with the power of the husband without shame.

"I don't know, well, maybe because it's the first time, it's old." Juna. Of course Wulan did not believe him just like that. Juna was deliberately lying.

"If you lie, use logic, Mom! People look like they're experts, I'm saying plain." Cibir Wulan and Juna laughed.

"But you like it, right? Want again?" Fresh Juna with a crybaby.

"But! Entar. Not tired of what?" Wulan murmured while removing Juan's hand and he got up and inched to the edge of the bed.

"Where are you going?" Tanya Juna saw Wulan standing up.

"The bathroom." Wulan replied as she stepped up. And Juna got up and stepped up. "Where are you going?" Ask Wulan.

"Follow you to the bathroom." Answer Juna lightly.

"God! Why come, people I just want to pee." Wulan stopped her steps.

"Don't refuse! Come on!" Wulan was forced to continue her steps towards the bathroom with Juna behind her. Wulan squatted on the wc and Juna followed the squat looking at the hoard belonging to Wulan.

"Don't look at it! There is no real job. People pooping on the look, not disgusted what?" Dumel Wulan and Juna just chuckled.

"It's also a job. Accompanying wife defecating." Reply Juna origin. Wulan could only snort.

Wulan took the dipper but Juna prevented it. "Let me alone," Wulan just resigned. Even if he refused, he knew what was going to happen.

Wulan was told to stand with her legs slightly widened. Juna started to take the water with a dipper. The right hand splashes the water and the left hand rubs the entire leafy surface.

"Special soap for this? Isn't there?" Ask Juna while wiping the swab of wet grass hit by water.

"Geez, honey, the people in the ads are a lot too. I have to be that stupid." Juna and Wulan's words finally showed the colored bottle a pink label.

Juna grabbed the bottle and took out the contents of several milliseconds and then applied it to a lush area. Wulan actually felt a bit uncomfortable, but how else, the man who had become her husband did not want to be denied so he chose to be quiet and tried to enjoy it. Juna returned to water the grass

When finished, now replace Juna who let out small water. Drawn Wulan's hand and told him to hold the betutu half tense. Wulan could only endure her sense of hers. Just this time he was holding a man in a state of urination. When finished, Wulan washed Juna's betutu surrounded by thin fur and it looked very neat and charming.

Both are out of the bathroom. Wulan was riding the basket but Juna was heading for the dresser.

"What diary?" Tanya Wulan was astonished.

"Ear." Juna answered briefly without turning his head and his eyes sparkled when he found the thing he was looking for was there.

"Make what?" Wulan asked again, but Juna did not answer. He approached his wife with scissors in his hand.

"here, are you sitting here, Yang?" Juna's orders while pointing at the edge of the bed.

Now Wulan knew what Juna was going to do. Again Wulan just resigned. He had no intention of resisting because he knew it would only be a waste.

Just by the movement of her index finger, Wulan knew what her husband had ordered. Wulan sat on the edge of the bed Both her legs were raised and her back rested on the edge of the bed. Wulan's two hands extended backwards on the mattress.

When about to start pruning, Juna had a little difficulty. She went back to the dresser to pick up a box chair and take it to where she was. Now Juna sat on the chair and before him was a grove of grass that hid the beauty in it between the legs that stretched.

With painstaking, Juna began to prune the grove. Wulan also watched in silence, even though her heart wanted to laugh. Because only this time also he experienced something like this.

A few moments later, the grass already looked thin and very neat. Now the hidden beauty of Wulan looks beautiful and thicker. Juna's palm was rubbed into the area to clean the rest of the pieces.

After finishing, Juna's eyes continued to look at the beauty in front of his eyes. Now that's more tempting. Even Betutu Juna has begun to harden. The flesh and the flesh were cut open. Long massage that actually makes the desire Wulan back. And now not only the hands are playing, but Juna also uses his tongue and mouth to play the beauty of Wulan and the second round was started.

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