THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 78 (Iqbal)

The night is getting late. The clock on the new wall showed ten less hours. And in a room there were two different kinds of human children, lying on a mattress lying on the floor. The foam mattress is thick and can only be used for one person. But currently there are two people who occupy it with bodies attached to each other.

At first the man refused when the woman asked to sleep in her room. But because of his whining and he also felt unbearable because the woman looked sad again, finally the man relented. They are only limited to the driver and his employer, but their attitude and closeness like there is a special relationship that flows just like that.

Since the driver was there a few days ago, now their relationship is getting closer, the son of the house owner is like finding the comfort that he missed the last few months. As a result of the actions of his two brothers to cause both parents to lose trust, the third child did not find comfort in the house anymore.

While the driver, of course he feels happy at this time. He had long imagined there was a woman he could hug, and now his wish became real. Not only was the hug she got, but she also repeatedly tasted the lips of the beautiful woman who was now hugging her while lying on the chest.

"Non?" call Iqbal slowly while rubbing the head of his master's child.

"Hum" said Karin without changing her circumstances.

"Non Karin why? How do you feel sad? I can't know?" tanya Iqbal sulked a little. Because from now on, Karin did not want to answer her question.

"Having quarreled with mamih, Bal," replied Karin in the end.

"Why again? Accusing the non-can't?" tanya Iqbal and her hands did not stop stroking the delicate head of Karin.

"Yes, Bal," replied Karin weakly.

"Yes, now Non Karin sleeps, it's night. Tomorrow morning I wake up before Madam and Mrs wake up" Iqbal said.

Karin looked up and advanced her head towards Iqbal. pasted Iqbal's lips with his lips for a long time.

"In an instant you are already good at kissing, Bal," said Karin as she gently rubbed Iqbal's cheeks and their faces faced very close.

"The teacher's pretty, so clever fast, '" said Iqbal. And Karin just screeched then smiled widely and continued to put her lips back together.

After that Karin put her head on the same pillow as Iqbal and they slept on her side with their faces facing. Karin unceasingly stroked Iqbal's cheek gently. While Iqbal, prefers to wrap his hands around Karin's waist so that they always stick like lovers.

"I saw Belinda and Aleta here" said Karin, hand-stroking Iqbal. Not only the cheeks, sometimes his fingers also rub Iqbal's lips and play it.

"They want to have sex with you" Karin replies, leaving Iqbal flabbergasted. Apparently his guess did not deviate.

"What time, Non?" Iqbal asked with a face filled with shock.

Karin nodded, "Living long abroad makes them too free. And living here, they are confused there is no peace. Especially a man friend. Looking at your nice body and now you look good, they must be getting restless, Bal."

Iqbal grew even more astonished as he shook his head for a moment. But he said nothing because he still did not expect to hear the intentions of Belinda and Aleta.

"Are you a normal guy, Bal? Don't you want to try it with them?"

iqbal smiled faintly, "As a normal man I would definitely like to try it, Non. Moreover, I have never tasted a woman in my entire life. But if they have often played, then what disease? I'm the apes."

Now it's Karin's turn to smile thinly at Iqbal's answer, "Yes use safety, Bal."

Iqbal snorted, "What are you doing? I'm playing with your two sisters?"

"I can't ban it, Bal. You're a grown man who can think and you're normal. If I forbid, you could one day be tempted and secretly do it" Karin replied.

"Yes, your sister is flirting. All men must also see your two brothers, his mind must be on the bed," Karin again commented with a smile, because she felt anxious, she floated her lips on Iqbal's cheeks deeply.

"Room?" Call Karin while continuing to gently rub Iqbal's cheek.

"Hum? What's?"

"If I wanted to, would you not play with me?"

The deg!

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