Thugs Campus

EFFECT 2

PART 20+

I walked quickly out of Indomaret with a hot and sultry body condition, as if running race abis with Usain Bolt (The fastest runner in the world from Jamaica).

Sweat has started to come out of the pores of the skin gw, do not think satay horse will love the effect like this, what I eat too much.

If it's true that I'm sure Amora is also in the same condition at this time as Iw because she ate 19 skewers, I'm mixed feelings thinking about Amora's state.

I'm a guy with as much mental strength as possible can still control myself, but I'm not sure mental girl like Amora will be able to withstand the effects of this horse satay.

"Son Bimo has finished buying his cigarettes?". Mr. Rohmat who stood by the car door spoke welcomed me with his friendly smile.

"Udah sir, let's just go and take us back to the boarding house". I answered and walked quickly to the car door.

"Bimooo". I just opened the door immediately greeted with a moaning voice from Amora from inside.

It's a real hunch, Amora's body can't resist the attack from the horse satay effect. Looks like he's not comfortable sitting there and always moving the worm cake overheating.

Without answering Amora's call, I go straight in and put a white bag filled with cigarettes below.

"Bimo, my body feels weird". Amora spoke slowly.

"Somewhat do you mean? maybe your feelings". I tried to calm down the restless-looking Amora

"Body I'm hot, Bimo, so hot".

"Can't you get the Ac?". I talked to Mr. Rohmat who still hasn't run his car.

"This is the biggest, son, neng Amora why is it sick?". Mr. Rohmat spoke and looked back.

"Maybe a little fever he sir, I'm focused on driving and don't look back".

Mr. Rohmat looked confused by my talk but did not speak again and started to drive forward his car.

I saw that sweat had started coming out from the forehead of the amorah, her face looked red once and her breath was a little hunting.

"Bimo I'm undressing, huh?"

No wind no rain Amora talking that makes my blood ripples great.

He sat up straight and would take off his jacket and shirt.

"Dream!!". I immediately shouted and prevented Amora from stripping her clothes by holding her hands together.

"ihh Bimo I'm sultry, my body is drained of all this".

"Please wait for us to arrive at the boarding house". I tried to persuade Amora

"Neng Amora why else would that be son?". Mr. Rohmat is back.

"Focus drive, sir, and please speed! and just ignore what happened to Amora and me".

"Yes, Bimo, sorry". Mr. Rohmat seemed to understand and no longer spoke and asked.

"Bimo you're also afraid. Your skin is red too". Amora wiping and caressing my face.

"Yes, I'm rich in sweat when it's gini night". I talk gnawing and purring his hands from my face.

Amora looks like a madman and she's back on her back. I pray that he sleeps when I see him close his eyes.

Not even the prayer I swarled and breathed a sigh of relief, the child had made a tantrum again by trying to take off his trousers.

"Amorah! what're you? don't freak". I quickly held her two hands again trying to get her trousers buttoned.

"And I told you, I'm this hot and hot, help me take my pants off". Amora pleads with a look of pity to gw.

"Aware of Amora, control yourself!". I talk and shake her body slowly.

"I can't be Bimo". He said softly trying to embrace my neck and bring his face closer.

I immediately pushed him back, I didn't want to take a chance when Amora was in this state.

"Bimo lakukin something, I can't stand this". Amora looked like she was crying

"I'll blow it up so you don't get hot and hot anymore?". I try to provide a solution.

"Yes, blow my face off quickly". Amora sat up straight and faced me and closed her eyes.

"Bimo, blow-up spout". Amora whining

"Let's take a breath first". Very impatient, do not know what I also understand the same as what he feels.

"Yuuuu!"

"Wuuuu!".

"Wuuuu!".

I, who is in the same state and condition as Amora, must still try to be conscious and start blowing Amora's face slowly.

"Ihhh Bimo, who's fast! less tight it, not the wind". Amora protested with her eyes still closed facing me, enjoying the gusts of wind I let out.

"This is Amora's date, don't take it!".

"Wuuuu!".

"Wuuuu!".

"Wuuuu!".

"Yes, Bim, this monster!".

Yes, I think this fish cake lacks water. I complained in silence.

My body has been bathed in sweat and blood I'm getting boiling and somehow the tip of the head of the object in the sheath I feel itchy. Auto I scratched small from outside the holster.

But instead of subsiding it even more itchy.

Fuck shit shit! I curse in my heart, I hope Amora doesn't understand what I'm going through. I would be crazy if that happened.

"Bimo really stop flapping again!". Amora whined again and opened her eyes looking at me with a strange look and irregular breath coming out of her nose and mouth.

I was silent, because I was breathing to breathe air in my mouth.

When the air in the mouth is full and the cheeks gw bloated, gw brist and lips gw monyong forward and ready to glean wind to the face of Amora.

Suddenly something is not right, the wind that I will exhale can not come out and it feels clogged with chewy and soft objects, I immediately open my eyes quickly.

"Emmmmm! Uhhhmm!!". I couldn't talk because I was too shocked, the soft and chewy thing that clogged my lips was Amora's lips.

"Gmm!!".

"Gmm!!".

That's the only sound I can make when Amora is fiercely****** my lips, until I'm out of breath.

I patted him on the shoulder to wake up and stop but he was getting more ferocious holding and grabbing my hair and further tightening our aunt's link.

My eyes can only crumble not because I don't think the first kiss I'll be as extreme as this.

I feel the car is speeding, I think Mr. Rohmat knows what happened in the back seat of his car but he is still silent.

I was just passive doang when Amora was still molesting my lips fiercely. Not only*******, I occasionally feel him biting my lips.

"Yuhhhhh!!". I can't control it, I finally sighed slowly.

As if to hear ****** gw, Mr. Rohmat is moving his car faster.

Finally Amora stopped****** my lips but she did not move and moved back and let our lips still stick.

He opened his eyes which immediately saw the eyes of my distance is only 1 inch doang.

We stared at each other intensely as I would push her shoulders back. Amora tightens her hand grip on her head and hair.

"Gmmmm!!".

"Gmmmm!!".

I can't speak anymore because Amora is back****** my lips, this time more violent and brutal again.

"Am. b.. ". I was surprised when Amora's tongue came out and tried to urgently enter my mouth.

I don't know what Amora would do with her tongue, I'm close to both my lips and Amora's still just ********** and sometimes his tongue briefly licked my lips.

As a normal guy with a passionate young soul. As strong as any defense that I made on his father was also devastated by the demonic lust that began to dominate my body, let alone this kind of sensation only this time I felt during my life.

Unknowingly my hand went up holding Amora's neck with an instinct that came out of nowhere, I tilted my head and replied ******* from Amora's lips no less ferocious.

As if I had responded, Amora again tried to put her tongue into my mouth.

I who have been carried away by the atmosphere have no power to refuse the pleasure offered by the tongue of Amora.

Our tongues meet and touch each other. Waving around each other chasing each other.

My originally hot body is now increasing in temperature along with the heart of gw that beats because of the collaboration of actions I did with Amora.

My lips felt wet with saliva dripping from the play of our tongues and Amora as if she did not give a sign of stopping and encouraging this crazy game of lust.

Both Amora's hands still hold the head and hair gw, maybe now it's not shaped this hair because Amora's hands do not want to be diem.

When we are still looking for pleasure with lips and tongue that collide with each other, I feel Amora's right hand down slowly to my chest and down again.

My eyes were closed wide open from surprise when I felt Amora's hand touching an upright object standing from outside the glove.

"Uuhhhhhh!" I sighed softly.

"Ehem-ehem!" The sound of Mr. Rohmat coughing seemed to be a powerful slap for me.

I quickly regained my senses and pushed Amora slowly back and removed her right hand which began to stroke her trunk.

Amora did not speak but still stared at me like a wild animal with the saliva of the rest of our tongue game dripping from her lips that looked straws due to her fading lipsticks.

His breathing is still regular after the wild game we did.

Different is much the same as I am still an amateur and who do not have flight hours. I immediately felt bored and breathed as much air as possible.

"Son Bimo, please be patient we're here". Mr. Rohmat spoke from the front.

I look forward and will answer. "Yes Mr. maa...

"Brukkk!!" I fell flat on the car seat. I have not been talking yet.

Just no one for a second I turned around for a while and did not see Amora, she immediately lunged forward gw until I lay on the seat.

Amora overlaps gw and from above and resumes her actions with ******* my lips and plays her tongue.

In this speeding car our struggle continues with the heat, as if Mr. Rohmat became a demon present among us, I can only hope in my heart Mr. Rohmat does not get carried away and crash this car into a tree or a sidewalk.