THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE
TPDD 76 (Iqbal)



The night is not too late. But in one of the luxury houses there is a pair of eyes that are settling the precipitate looking around while going down the stairs. Feeling the atmosphere safe, the person smirked happily.


The atmosphere below looks darker. There is only dim lighting in some corners of the house. The man continued to settle into the precipitate towards the kitchen.


Arriving in the kitchen, the man went back into a frenzy to see the situation and after feeling safe, the man stepped towards one of the rooms located not far from the kitchen.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


The man knocked on the door slowly. From inside the room, there was a person who had not slept and felt shocked when he heard the door of his room on tap. The man got up and opened the door of his room.


"Miss Belinda!" the owner of the room was surprised.


"Hust!" belinda warned that the owner of the room should not be noisy. And the woman lightly entered the room before being welcomed.


"Non Belinda, what's the night here? Later you know it can be dangerous," asked the owner of the room was surprised and uncomfortable.


"Don't talk about it, Bal! Later Ma'am Inah heard," hardik Belinda half whispered and she immediately sat on the mattress lying on the floor.


Suddenly Iqbal's feelings become unpleasant on their own. How can a reckless woman of the night settle down and enter a man's room without feeling awkward. And Iqbal was increasingly made to fret when he saw what Belinda was wearing. The woman was barely dressed.


"Non, it's late at night, Non should go to the room deh," said Iqbal who was still standing while holding the end of the door that had not been closed perfectly.


Whether intentionally or not, Belinda instead sat facing Iqbal with her legs bent, but the two legs were slightly stretched until Iqbal's eyes saw the contents of the skirt in Belinda's wear. Iqbal's male soul rippled and it felt somewhat heated.


"Not sleepy, Bal, so I deliberately went down to talk to you," said Belinda and of course it was a lie. He had planned everything.


Instead of closing both legs, Belinda even spread a little stretch of her legs and put one palm behind her body.


"Sorry, Non. It's not that I don't want to talk to Non Belinda. But it's late and I'm very sleepy" said Iqbal still with his sanity. Honestly as a normal man, he was very tempted by the sight.


Belinda grinning. As a woman who is experienced with the world of men, she knows very well that Iqbal is trying to withstand the turmoil of his soul that is overflowing. Belinda's job is to hold on and tease him. He was sure that soon Iqbal would melt and bend his knees before him.


Belinda purposely straightened one of her legs with a body that wrapped around the contortion so that Iqbal was increasingly unable to withstand the burning feeling in the chest of the young man.


And what Belinda thought was not wrong. Iqbal was desperately holding his writhing soul. Iqbal did not even dare to look straight at Belinda who was sitting exactly the same position as the woman in the adult video Iqbal watched first.


"But, Non. I don't want bad luck tomorrow. Not good as Madam Inah, Non," said Iqbal continues to look for reasons.


"God, Iqbal! I'm just talking, don't you think we're gonna do anything? Just talking for a while, Bal. If you want us to say yes, we can. Who's afraid," Belinda's temptation makes Iqbal even more frustrated.


"Stay, Non. I want to grab a drink first, thirsty," said Iqbal and he immediately went out of the room without Belinda's approval who was smiling mischievously.


"I have to how? crazy, crazy! Three girls, would you like all of me? where are the other sisters, who have war memories," Iqbal murmured as soon as he reached the kitchen.


His hand grabbed the glass and filled it with water and then downed it until it ran out to reduce the turmoil that was heating up. Iqbal again filled the glass in his hand and again he drank it until it ran out.


After the turmoil in his heart subsided slightly, Iqbal again stepped into the room. How shocked Iqbal was when the door of the room was opened, he saw Belinda lying with her eyes closed with her legs bent and also stretched like a woman who was about to give birth. Of course, Iqbal's eyes are increasingly clear to see the beauty of Belinda's white and smooth without wrapping. Iqbal was getting more confused and he backed out a little.


"Is it possible that it is time for me to feel the paradise of the world? If yes, then fine. He was the one who asked, not me" he murmured.


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