THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE
TPDD 85 (Iqbal)



"If I wanted to, would you not play with me?" asked Karin with a serious face. Iqbal was stunned for a moment then he laughed softly.


"Don't be kidding, pretty lady" Iqbal said.


"I'm serious, Bal. If I'm the one who stepped in, do you want to?" challenge Karin again while continuing to stick her palm on Iqbal's cheek. Iqbal's smile disappeared and a serious look looked at Karin.


"If I reject Non Karin's invitation, I mean I'm a stupid man" Iqbal replied. "What's the problem, is Non Karin really want to play with a driver like me?"


Karin did not answer immediately, instead he buried his head in Iqbal's chest. "If the driver's like you want to, Bal. Aleta and Belinda are itching for your card."


Iqbal chuckled, "Udah ah, don't talk about it. Entar even peg how? Danger."


"Say you have a desire, Bal. But playing here isn't safe, Bal. The next room is suspicious."


Karin also chuckled, suddenly he had an idea for the jahilin Iqbal prank. His hand moved and landed and then gripped Iqbal's belongings.


"Money!" Iqbal chuckled in shock.His waist even moved backwards so surprised. Karin chuckled softly in fear of the next room to hear, but her hands did not want to move. Still gripping Iqbal's belongings from outside the color.


"That's so bad? That's when you wake up danger, there's no nest?" Iqbal.


"Yes use a Belinda or Aleta nest. They're ready for it" Karin replied. "Wake up, Bal. It's getting bigger with you."


"God! Non Karin, take off. Don't torture it, don't you think it's the same as me?" sulk Iqbal. Karin also gave up. He fired the Iqbal missile which had stiffened, then his head shifted and lifted and then kissed Iqbal cheek with great feeling.


"Well, I went back to my room?" karin said as he got up and sat down.


"Well, what is it? No responsibility, already tense even want to be left behind," grumbled Iqbal with a pouting face.


"should continue?"


"Yes playin for a while dong, let's limp again."


"God, Iqbal! How's mainin? I never played that."


"Yes playin for a while, what hand to use mouth? Let's glue, don't torture gini."


now it was Karin's turn to be surprised to hear the driver's request. All is wrong him, use fishing fishing all. But karin did not expect, Iqbal would ask like that.


"But seriously Bal. I have never played with a man. So I don't know" I'm honest Karin.


Karin felt guilty. In his view the pouting face of Iqbal did not want to look at him. Then he glanced at Iqbal's drawer pants. Not knowing what Karin was thinking, suddenly his hand stretched out toward the Iqbal color and grasped the property of Iqbal who was still stiffening.


"Non," Iqbal cried in shock. He was about to dodge but Karin's grasp was quite strong. "Udah, Non. No need to."


"Shut up! People ask to be raped even protest," hardik Karin. Iqbal was silent. He was only able to stare at Karin's hand massaging the contents of her color.


"Aren't you wearing a boxer?" asked Karin and Iqbal shook their heads with a grimace. "But!"


Iqbal really enjoyed what Karin did. He resigned when Karin lowered the color knee-length. And for the first time Iqbal guns can touch a woman's hand. Iqbal began to feel the blessings of no match.


Karin's hand held Iqbal's and her hand was moved up and down like the video Karin had seen.


Whether he got the courage from where, Karin suddenly lowered his head and his tongue licked the tip of the stiffening object belonging to Iqbal.


"Non Karin!" Iqbal screeched as he felt Karin's mouth eat her missiles.


Between shock and favor come together into one moment. Especially a few moments later Iqbal felt Karin's mouth playing there. Iqbal was made to float at that moment. Iqbal's hand grabbed Karin's hair and grasped it, his eyes watching Karin's head back and forth playing his weapon.


Until a few minutes later, Iqbal felt his object wanted to take something out. So delicious Karin's mouth game, gush thick white water to make Karin shocked.


"Cock out don't say anything, Bal?" sulcan Karin. He grabbed the shirt Iqbal was wearing to clean his mouth.


"Sorry, Non. It's too good anyway, so don't have time to talk," replied Iqbal with a cry.


"But! I'm gonna go back to the room, okay?" pamit Karin's.


"Not kiss first?" Iqbal asked, turning his lips.


"Yes here."


Iqbal got up and their lips immediately clashed, after which Karin said back to his room. They parted with smiles on their lips.


"It's okay tonight to get a mouth, just wait to get a hole in the favor of Non Karin, Ah, happy."


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