Touch My Body's

Touch My Body's
Absolute Rights!



"Well, you wear a mask, Lan?" great-granddaughter Rama once again stood beside her.


"No pa-pa, my nose hurts. I think the AC here is too cold" said Mulan reasoned.


The woman, who had gotten a mask inside a P3K box in a tolilet, hurriedly used it and returned to the meeting room quickly.


Lucky for this mask, Deno did not recognize it at all. The man remained seated quietly in front of the laptop screen, while listening to the presentation played by Rama on the LCD screen.


Until the meeting was completed, Deno only greeted Rama briefly and ended the zoom call without any burden.


Mulan could at least breathe a sigh of relief and return to her usual act by removing the mask she was wearing.


"Lan..," call Rama to ask his wife to come closer.


"Why?" mulan asked unsuspectingly.


"Sit down." Rama's orders pointed to a nearby chair.


Mulan frowned, but still followed the man's words. "Why, anyway?" ask Mulan again.


"Lo knew the guy who zoomed in earlier, right?" asked Rama without saying anything.


Mulan silently tried to think why Rama had come to know about it. She forgets that Deno met her husband shortly after Rama decided to help her the night she would be sold by her own half-sister.


"Why silence? Deno that, isn't that guy you hindarin that night, is he?" so Rama makes Mulan immediately understand why her husband knows who Deno is.


"He .. yes, he is the guy I avoidin malem it..," said Mulan could not lie anymore.


"Why, he's the Minister of Tourism in our Country, right? You have a relationship with him?" Rama's voice sounded impatient. The man was too curious about the relationship between the two.


"That's .. I don't think you need to know, Ra. Anyway the point is I just want to say Lo don't be too tight with him!" sahut Mulan rushed up from her seat, trying to avoid Rama before being asked about things again.


"Wait, Lan. I'm not done talking yet," hold Rama.


"Mo say what else? I know that guy, right? Yaudah, I answered. Meningan Lo do not need to ask anything else if just because it is too kepo with my relationship and, tuh man!" Mulan brushed off Rama's hand, again continuing her busy set the files on the table.


For him Rama did not need to know about their relationship. Besides because Deno can do anything to get rid of his opponent, also because Mulan does not want Rama to know too much about his background.


After all her missions had been completed, Mulan had promised in her heart that she would be gone from Rama's life forever and would never show her face again in front of him or all of Rama's family.


Mulan only wants to protect this man from the threat that could come at any time from her father's family if they find out she is married to Rama.


Not satisfied with the answer Mulan gave. Rama went along, pulling his wife's arm strong until Mulan's body hit his chest that field.


"Why would I want to share Lo's relationship with Deno?! I'm elo's husband, Lan. I deserve to know everything about Lo!"


Mulan laughed at Rama's words. This man in front of him increasingly mentioned the word 'rights', he thought.


"Lo can have the same rights as me, if we marry because of the love of Rama. Do not forget, how hard elo nolak our marriage first? Even when we came here, Lo was still trying to bring female Lo one plane with us. Trus now there is no wind no trial Lo suddenly talking about my equal rights? Jeez ... Lo's head is not bentok, right yesterday?" sahut Mulan sneered.


"You let me go, don't act crazy! Amused me every time you say right, equal right me!" Mulan encourages Rama who quickly embraces her waist, holding Mulan back from being able to move anymore.


"Why would I say I've been insane since yesterday?" rama said half-whispering, staring at the bead of Mulan's light brown eyes, deep.


"Yes, I'm not sane because of Elo, Lan. From the first time I touched Lo's body, I knew Lo was just mine. And whose name is already mine, I have the same absolute right as mine!" Rama immediately snatched away Mulan's thin pink lips that made the woman pattern in shock.


Rama's one-sided kiss with a rough and a little demand to force enter the contents in the mouth of Mulan who had revolted but immediately fell silent as soon as Rama held his nape.


Rama is snapping, biting and playing her lips and also Mulan's tongue alternately which reflexively makes Mulan clutch her husband's coat, strong.


Mulan is made to be lulled with the shrewdness of Rama playing her lips which slowly began to soft and intoxicating. His eyes also closed enjoying how the kiss that had been rough and tend to demand turned into what he also wanted.


Rama was taking both of them to enjoy the sweet taste of their lips. Her burly hands began rubbing Mulan's back and buttocks as their kiss grew hotter.


As Mulan's breath began to sting, Rama released their pagutan gave a few seconds pause for his wife to breathe a lot of air and again snatched Mulan's lips ferociously.


Rama lifted his wife's body, sat her down on the table to make it easier for the man to fondle and unbutton Mulan's shirt unwittingly by his wife.


Rama's shrewd fingers quickly opened all the buttons, until his beloved Mulan's chest poked beautifully from behind her white hood.


Rama's slightly rough palms began to tickle the neck of Mulan's level which slowly descended rubbing over her chest.


Mulan rippled, feeling her body stiffen with just the usual touch that Rama gave her. The touches that he has now fully remembered make Mulan curious about the next touch of Rama on his body.


Rama began to dare to crush the object that was still tightly closed, giving good massages on the upper body of Mulan that made him sigh from behind their hot kiss.


"Emmm...."


Rama's fingers have now entered, playing Mulan's pink tip that is perfectly tight as Rama's clever finger play.


Mulan felt like she was going to explode in a moment. His breath that began to sting with the game of Rama's fingers are getting stronger playing the tip of his chest, the more makes Mulan nervous. Until when Rama's other hand touched the groin area, Mulan took a deep breath with something warmed up down there.


Rama smiled from behind their hot kiss. She knew Mulan had gotten wet just because of the kiss and gentle sweep of her hands on her body.


The man slowly removed the link of their lips, rubbing Mulan's slightly swollen lips due to her play.


"Don't ever say I don't have any more rights with Lo, Lan. Lo's mine since Lo's wet with my game. We just have to wait for the right moment for us to really fuck this abis."


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Jaga ... jurus Rama make wet first new nanya-nanya times, well 🤔😆