THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

Baby Wishes??

Time is still rolling, and it does not feel like the afternoon is approaching. At a kiosk, Jaka was preparing to go home. The kiosk was closed, Dodit and two new employees were also on their way home. Now he was just waiting for the wife who was on the top floor of the stall while checking finances.

Thanks to the teachings of the wife, now Jaka can do his own checking without the help of the wife. From the amount of money that comes in per day, goods that come out and so on.

"Darling! Get off! We're home!" shouted Jaka. I don't know why the wife hasn't come down yet, even though she told me earlier. Suddenly a sense of panic ambushed Jaka. Melati did not make a sound. Jaka rushed up to the second floor.

Jaka's eyes were rounded, his forehead wrinkled as soon as his footsteps stepped on the top floor.

"Darling? You why?" ask Jaka. He was truly astonished at once.

On the bed, Melati was sitting. To Jaka's surprise, Melati's body at that time did not wear anything in a sitting position. One of her hands was in the back, her legs were wide-spread showing off the stye, her gaze was teasing and her index finger coded the husband to come closer.

"God! Sweetheart! You why? Possession?" Ask Jaka while approaching and of course with a smile.

Just delicious! Here!" Sudukan Jasmine.

Jaka approached and he remained standing according to Melati's orders. With a seductive gesture, Jasmine's hand grabbed Jaka's trouser belt and slowly opened the trouser belt. After the belt is open, now it is the turn of the hook of the pants that are targeted and so the hook is released, with one pull, two pants Jaka already down to the knee.

"Honey, it's dirty, it smells sweat" Jaka said as he saw Melati's mouth was already playing down there.

"This is your son's wish, Mom! Don't protest!"

Jaka finally resigned, letting the wife play with her anacondas.

And in a different place, Juna looks down from the car and into the house of the in-laws.

"Home home, Jun?" Ask the father-in-law who is sitting in the living room.

"Already, Sir. Which wulan?" Reply Juna.

"In the room" answered the Father.

"Oh, yes, Juna went to the room first yes, sir." The father just nodded and Juna rushed after his wife.

As soon as the door of the room opened, Juna was stunned by what he saw. On the bed, Wulan was massaging her twin hills slowly with her back legs.

"Darling! What are you doing again?" Pekik Juna slowly.he stepped to the edge of the bed.

Wulan instead of answering, she crawled towards her husband and just grabbed his trouser belt. Juna was surprised.

"Darling! What the hell are you doing?" Juna asked still in shock, but he remained silent as Wulan's hand opened the belt and his pants.

"That's dirty, baby! Take it off first, I wash well," Refuse Juna subtly.

"Our child wants to be dirty, time does not want to give? Don't you love what our child-to-be is?" Cecar Wulan's. Juna just shook his head slowly then reviewed the smile.

"Yes, yes, Sorry. Please enjoy it." Juna and his wife smiled happily. Her hands and lips began to actively play with her husband. While Juna still looked with astonishment at the behavior of his wife.

At almost the same time. Apparently, Dodit is also parking his motorbike in the living room. The house feels empty.

"Have you gone home? Or is Risma leaving again?" Mumbles Dodit.

He immediately put his foot in the middle room. His eyes went around, but he still found no one.

"Darling! Honey!" Shouted Dodit but there was no word. He stepped into the kitchen for a moment to take a glass of water and drink it.

"The door is open, but where is my wife?" mummified Dodit.

After the glass of water was finished in the drink, Dodit immediately went to the room. In the room, Risma was also absent. Dodit stepped into the bed while reaching for his sling bag taking his phone. But suddenly he heard a voice.

Brak!

Dodit jumped, he immediately turned half of the body. His eyes widened. Dodit. Not because the door was closed, but the wife who was wanted was hiding behind the door. What makes Dodit more astonished, the wife does not wear anything on her body.

"Darling? You why?" Dodit asked, but Risma did not answer.

Risma stepped slowly towards Dodit and pushed him until Dodit sat on the edge of the bed. With a smile and a mischievous look, Risma's hand rubbed the middle of her husband's pants. Then, the hand grabbed Dodit's trouser belt and let go.

After the belt is released, now only the hook pants are targeted. And once pulled, two pants have gone down to the ankles.

"Dear, what do you want? It's dirty, you know" said Dodir, trying to prevent Risma's hand from playing with her robo-thousand.

"Our son who is a peeper" answered Risma on his knees.

Hearing the words of the child, Dodit finally resigned. She let Risma's hands and mouth play with her sweaty-smelling granddaughter.

"Is that really the baby's desire? Oh, do it, enjoy it,"

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