THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 144

"So you played with girls? How do your clothes smell of girl perfume?"

Instantly Iqbal gasped. He kissed both of his arms. And sure enough, his arm smelled of perfume and it wasn't his perfume smell. Iqbal was confused as to what to say. Suddenly his guts shrunk when he saw Karin's sharp gaze.

"That's the fried rice in the first meal," said Iqbal to buy time so he could explain according to what happened. Iqbal thinks he's the safest between Rizal and Jamal. But in fact he was the worst like him.

"Jawab, don't bother!" karin snapped with emotion until Iqbal gasped.

"Yes, yes, I said, don't be so fierce?" great-granddaughter Iqbal panic.

"People just answer, spit!" hardik Karin while enjoying the fried rice, Karin's gaze sharply looked at Iqbal until almost unblinking.

"So when I was sitting down to rest after eating at a tourist spot, there arrived Belinda and Aleta," said Iqbal quietly because he was afraid to see Karin who looked very fierce.

"What?" tanya Karin shouted until Iqbal was stung so shocked.

"Don't yell dong, another person is being explained," Iqbal grumbled as he rubbed his chest.

"Udah, continue the story," said Karin.

"Belinda and Aleta greeted me, continued to see Jamal and Rizal, they came closer and asked to be recognized" said Iqbal softly and carefully.

"Continue?"

"Belinda and Aleta are sitting next to me."

"They're nempel nempel?" Iqbal nodded. "Aren't you?" Iqbal. "Why not refuse? Want to show off with your temen?"

"Not that, I want to refuse but .." said Iqbal hesitated. If he spoke, Karin would be angry, but if he lied, the result would be the same, Karin was angry.

"But what?" really, Karin really looks fierce even while eating fried rice.

"But they're holding me, my hands are being held, they're moving. How can I refuse?"

"What!" Suddenly Karin snapped until Iqbal jumped a little. "You're on their way, but you're quiet? Huh!"

"Can be forced," Iqbal's great-grandson defended himself.

"Forced but enjoyed, didn't you? Oh, how am I!" accuse Karin. Iqbal nodded with a whimper. "Tu right! Once in the holiday permit even play with another girl."

"Geez, Non, that was accidentally met," Iqbal argued.

"Although not intentionally but you enjoy right? Surely you are happy when their breasts mempel, I did," accused Karin tubi. And Iqbal remains a whimper. In fact, what Karin accuses is true. Iqbal enjoyed the moment the twin hills of Belinda and Aleta moved in his arms. Although covered in clothes but still feels the touch.

"Later, take a shower. I want to rest awhile," bargained Iqbal.

"The smell of perfume they put on the mattress, then," said Karin forced.

"Yes, yes, my God!" Iqbal took off his shirt and stood up. Just as Iqbal was about to step into the dirty clothes container, he arrived.

"Pluk!

Karin was stunned and immediately picked up the thing that had fallen out of Iqbal's pocket.

"Safety?" said Karin. "Whose safety is it?"

"Have me" answered Iqbal. He immediately lay down after putting his shirt in a bucket near the bathroom. Iqbal only wears pants.

"So you had a chance to play with Aleta and Belinda using safety?" Iqbal gasped at the accusation Karin had just made.

"God! Yes, no," Iqbal argued.

"Well, how does the story go, do you have any security? We've never played with safety?" carin Cecar.

"I deliberately bought a safety. From now on if we play mending use safety, fear we again apes keep you pregnant, you do not want the lecture disturbed?"

"Surely just an excuse?"

"God! Who's the Reason, Miss Karin darling?" Iqbal said between anger and anxiety. "If you don't believe me, just ask my two friends, would I call them?"

But Karin was still looking at him with a probing look. Although he felt that Iqbal was honest because the young man was fluent and dared to look at him while giving an explanation.

"Open your pants!" karin's Order.

"Make what?" Iqbal asked shortly after his shock was gone from hearing Karin's strange-sounding command.

"Stay open, don't protest!" karin Hardik.

"Yes, yes" Iqbal immediately carried out Karin's orders. It didn't take long for the trousers and the Iqbal boxer to come off.

Karin approached and grasped the trunk of Iqbal which was still drooping and then Karin sniffed and inhaled the scent of Iqbal's lush fur under the stomach. Then shortly after Karin's mouth had played Iqbal's rod until it stiffened.

"God! The diner is just using drama all," muttered Iqbal while shaking his head.

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