THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 112 (Iqbal)

The two eyes are clashing with each other. The two faces face each other. Those two breaths were roaring at each other. Two peerless pleasure-giving objects are meeting, mixing and channeling the turmoil that has plagued the soul and body of a pair of humans.

The man is still loyal with his hips moving back and forth slowly. The woman also still faithfully let out a delicious moaning sound that was not long created after the pain due to the tear of her precious crown.

The woman's hands moved up, rubbing the man's sweaty cheeks and forehead without any disgust.

"Why do you look so handsome right now, Bal?" praise the woman with a seductive voice.

"You are also now more beautiful than usual, Non," Iqbal praised his employer's son.

"Gombal," said Karin. Iqbal grinned and grabbed Karin's lips and grabbed her.

"Isn't it sick?" Iqbal asked after removing his lips. Karin nodded.

"No, it's really good, Bal. But I'm like a pee," replied Karin while whimpering for pleasure.

"Maybe Non Karin will reach the top of the favor, I speed up the spoon huh?" and Karin nodded.

Iqbal again grabbed Karin's lips, then he straightened his body to focus on accelerating the movement of his hips.

The faster Iqbal's hip movements, the louder the whimper of pleasure that came out of Karin's mouth. Until a few minutes later, Karin's body shook violently and convulsed. Even to the point of floundering. And in there, Iqbal felt something warm flowing soaking up his stiffening thing that he was shoving. Iqbal smiled, looked at my face and was full of sweat from his employer's son. Then he leaned back against the neck of the woman below him with all the fiery turmoil.

"Where? Enjoyment?" tanya Iqbal and Karin nodded softly while smiling faintly. On the swab of Karin's forehead who was already sweating. Iqbal strikes Karin's lips again.

Shortly after Iqbal slowed down his hip movements, it accelerated again. Iqbal also felt that he would soon reach the top.

Sure enough, a few minutes later it was Iqbal's great body turn and along with it, gushed thick water in the valley of Karin favors. Iqbal continued to stomp his hips until the water was complete and Iqbal collapsed on Karin's side.

They face the sky on their backs by setting roaring breaths. They were silent for a moment while holding their breath.

"There's no cctv here, Non?" asked Iqbal between his breathing roar that was gradually returning to normal

"Why?" asked Karin while looking at the man next to her.

"Not here, safe here. Maybe my friend used to do kayak gini with his girlfriend here, so there's no cctv."

"Ow, thank goodness. So we're safe."

And they went back to silence. Soon Iqbal shifted and approached Karin, raising his head and landing his lips on Karin's forehead with all his feelings. Karin's eyes closed permeating what Iqbal was doing.

"Thank you, Non. Has given me something valuable belonging to Non Karin," said Iqbal sincerely as he rubbed Karin's cheek gently.

"Yes, are you grinning?" Iqbal nodded and again kissed Karin's forehead.

"But how will I get pregnant? Do you want responsibility? I felt like you had a lot of fun" asked Karin next. Iqbal chuckled at hearing it.

"Abis is really good, Non," replied Iqbal while chuckling. "I am a young man, Non. But I'm not afraid to be a coward. If only one day Non-pregnant yes I have to take responsibility."

"Know it? Not a mouth doang?"

"Keep, if Non Karin wants to, let's get married now?" Karin even laughed at the challenge from Iqbal.

"Married? Haha ... We haven't loved each other, Iqbal!"

"On the love of the latter is not, the important thing is that we can taste good and mix our seeds."

"What's more, mix the seeds, your language, Bal" said Karin and he was about to get up, but his shoulder was held by Iqbal until he was lying down again and Iqbal immediately attacked Karin's lips and grabbed him.

"But I'm serious about what I said, Non. I ask for the crown of Non Karin, then I will be responsible for everything if something happens to you, as long as I am still with Non Karin."

Karin looked at Iqbal's bead. There are no lies in the black bead. Karin's hand was raised and Iqbal's cheek rubbed gently.

"Yes, I believe," said Karin softly then they threw each other a smile.

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