THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

From Inside Room..

The second round is finished. Now they really feel really tired which is amazing. Moreover, the husband really did his wish. Tried various styles as he had seen in the video and his wife resignedly followed him. Both are now lying with their bodies full of sweat on the bed. The wife lay her head on the chest of the husband's field while her hand held her husband's rowo granddaughter who was limp. The husband also gently stroked the head of the wife with a feeling of peace and calm.

"Now it's winter, Dit. Straight in right, until I'm behind a fry kayak into a practice tool of various styles." Babe Risma to Dodit laughs.

"Sorry, Honey. The teacher was too pretty, so I was smart. For his teacher to feel happy because his teachings do not need to repeat again." Reply Dodit origin until Risma feel anxious and Risma's hand gripped two eggs wrapped belong to her husband.

"Just the first time, Dit, I did a variety of styles like that. Horse riding style, standing up, sitting on your lap, what else was there?" Risma's honest words made Dodit startled and continued to laugh.

"Really, Yang? Your ex-husband didn't do that?" Ask Dodit in amazement.

"Never. Just one doang style. I'm downstairs, she's up. But the sensation is different, Dit. Moreover, fitting I sit on your lap while up and down, you lean relaxed while playing the twins. That's really good, Dit. It's so fun ." Reveal Risma so excited that Dodit chuckles.

"Cock the same, Yang? I also used to imagine such a style. Especially since knowing you. It would be very happy if Mba Risma was sitting on my lap. Uh, it's becoming reality now." Hearing Dodit's confession, Risma looked up and looked at her husband.

"Well! You often imagine me, Dit?" Dodit assented with a smile, "Sir!" Risma said, but she raised her head and kissed Dodit's lips for a moment.

"You're so beautiful, Yang. That's why I always imagine you every time." Reveal Dodit when their lips come off and look at each other. Risma smiled and again attacked Dodit's lips for a moment.

"Maybe God loves you, Dit. So your dream is made into this reality." Reply Risma while looking at Dodit's face so close.

"Maybe. And I'm so grateful. I'm surprised anyway. Why is a woman as beautiful as you even wasted anyway, Yang? It's a real dumb guy." Said Dodit while gently rubbing his wife's cheek.

"If he's not stupid. How could we possibly get married, Dit." Risma.

"Ah, that's right." Reply Dodit while chuckling.

"And may you be grateful to have a husband like me, Yang. I know I'm too young to be a family leader. And of course many doubt our marriage because we are different ages continue our marriage because it was segregated Mr. Rt. But I was determined to be a good husband that my wife could be proud of. Although many say living a household is difficult, but I'm sure, I can live it with you."

Hearing Dodit's long words made Risma stunned and moved. She did not expect Dodit to have thought that far about marriage with her. Risma looked back at Dodit and landed her lips on the husband's cheek deeply.

"We learn the same, Dit. For our marriage and our home to go our way." Said Risma and Dodit with his bright smile nodding then their lips united wildly.

"You know, Dit. You really look different tonight." Risma said and their faces looked at each other.

"How different, Yang?"

"You're different, you don't look like the Dodit shopkeeper I used to see. Tonight you look more mature than your age. Especially when you poke my nyodok and reach the top. You look so handsome than usual." Risma looks very excited to make Dodit's heart feel proud and happy to be praised by the woman who has stolen his heart.

"Means I have to poke you on dong, Yang. If you need every day. Let you often enjoy my different good looks?" Dodit.

"Yes not every day too dong, Dit. We have no other job." Risma's grumbling and it makes Dodit anxious to look at his wife's face. He lifted one of Dodit's hands and put it behind Risma's head then the hand pushed it until Risma's face approached and Dodit's lips immediately grabbed the wife's lips greedily. The lip war this time was quite long until they changed their position to become Dodit who is now above Risma. It seems their desire has gone back up. It was seen from the increasingly wild and long-lasting lip war. Moreover, Dodit's hands back guerrilla.

"Yes, Nyodok again huh? Let you be more satisfied to see my different good looks." Asked Dodit with roaring breath.

"Do it, honey. Do as you please."

Dodit commented a smile and again attacked Risma's lips. Round three begins.

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