Touch My Body's

Lonely and Cold

"Yes...."

"What?"

"This time we don't have to go home first, Dad?"

Mulan frowned. "Why? Isn't this mallem a guest coming to the house, Ra?"

"Yes, Cima's guest is not our guest. Anyway this mallem we don't ever go home, yeah?" sahut Rama insisted.

"Trus where are you going gini malems? I'm tired of sleeping, Ra." The couple were in a speeding car with Rama sitting behind the wheel.

Rama apparently deliberately brought his own car because he wanted to take his wife somewhere.

"You will sleep first, I will wake up if you are happy" said Rama.

"Where are we going, anyway? Distant, dad?"

"Not really, but if you sleep .. definitely will not feel as far away as my heart to you," said Rama half tease the woman.

Mulan flicked her lips to take a comfortable position leaning on her husband's car seat. The trip, which took almost two hours plus a long traffic jam, made them arrive at a luxurious cottage owned by his father.

The serene atmosphere and cold air greeted the two as soon as Rama stopped the car in front of the cottage.

A guard approached Rama who came out first greeting him, the last time he met Rama when he was a teenager.

"Good night Den, Rama." said the man who wore a thick jacket with a wool-based hat on his head.

"Night Kang Aer. Ever since, was he waiting?" rama's warm greeting.

"Not really, Den. I cleaned up, too. All the rooms are tidy, if Aden needs something just call Kang, yeah...."

Rama smiled warmly. "OK, Kang. Thanks, Kang."

Kang Aer, who was called Rama, returned to his house which was a few meters from the cottage. The man had long been a guard at their family cottage, from when Rama was three years old.

Rama turns around the car and opens the door where Mulan is still sleeping quietly. The cold air and tired body made Mulan not realize that they had reached their destination.

Rama opened the seat belt used by Mulan and carried her into the cottage carefully.

The woman placed Rama on the bed and still had time to kiss him before going to close the front door of the cottage.

"That's a big deal, Dad?" Rama smiled, while changing clothes watching Mulan sleep like a baby in bed.

Rama painstakingly opened Mulan's shoes and rode down comfortably next to his wife.

"Eh, has it been, Ra?" surprised Mulan looked around.

"Yes." Yeah." Rama pulls Mulan closer to smell the scent of Mulan's body that is still fragrant despite all day activities.

"Don't you wake me up, Ra?"

"No heart, Yang. You slept really well earlier."

"Trus you carried me here?" Rama nodded from behind the recess of his woman's neck.

"Jeez .. Is it not heavy?" ask Mulan again.

"No, your body is light. You are as good as above me as I can make it," joked Rama chuckled.

"Ish, you want me to clean up first. My body's all sticky."

"Later on, I still want to hug you, Yang...." Rama clutched Mulan's body, peeling her neck several times.

"You really do smell good, .. so I want to admit, Yang."

Mulan clucked, still trying to push Rama who was sticking like a caterpillar beside her.

"Don't macem-macem, Ra. This morning, it was. I'm still tired!"

"No macem-macem, Yang. I just love a macem just like you." Rama rises above Mulan's body, mocking the lips of women who are not ready to receive the attack of men who are always 'on' at every opportunity.

Her burly hands unbuttoned Mulan's office shirt quickly, revealing a skirt as far as Mulan's thigh with her hands rubbing against the soft objects she liked down there.

Mulan had a screech shocked to feel Rama's handkerchief stroking the core object from behind the thin interior that he was wearing.

The cold air and the quiet atmosphere even made Rama act wildly out of control. Her other hand supported her body with lips still faithfully fondling play the thin lips of Mulan with vigor.

Stifled moans rang out from Mulan's closed lips, Rama was rubbing Mulan's soft edges down there with his finger, giving a strange glow to Mulan's body.

Rama let go of their pawns, down touching Mulan's chest which was perfectly tight and looked adorable in Rama's eyes.

Her long tongue circled around the tip of Mulan's peak, deliberately making the woman flounder unsettled. His lips poked gently at the top, playing it with a still-silent hand playing down there.

Ah ... Mulan's going crazy. Rama always managed to play tricks on his body and make him drift into the intoxicating game of the man with his already foggy eyes.

Rama pulls up the thin pants that still cover the warm area of his impatient wife, and pulls out a long object that has hardened perfectly in front of Mulan.

"I'm coming in, baby...." Mulan shrieked softly as Rama's mighty object entered filled her tenderness.

A feeling of tightness and fullness hit him again. The slow and slow pounding turned fast, bringing Mulan to close her eyes enjoying every gentle swipe of the two below.

Mulan until gripping the sheets resisted the impulse of Rama's body that made him no longer tread the earth. Rama didn't even let Mulan's chest break free just like that and coolly played it with her lips that occasionally gently pulled the tip of the top.

"You are very good, Yang.." whispered Rama half sigh.

Narrow and perfect grip is the exciting sensation that Rama always gets from the core body of his woman. Rama always wants and wants to keep silent to make sure his powerful objects are spoiled well in there.

Dissatisfied at Mulan from the front, Rama pulled his wife sitting on his lap with his arms coiled up on Mulan's solid buttocks.

Her hands helped lift Mulan's hips, playing up and down on her. Their lips again met with a movement that increasingly quickly linked their core body.

Rama groaned long as a thick, sticky liquid gushed out flooding Mulan with hunting breaths. Mulan also felt Rama's long object touch to its depth.

Ah .. it feels very satisfied when the blow of pleasure hit the body of both like this. Both Rama and Mulan love things that always there is never a word of satisfaction for two people who love each other.

"Again, Yang?"

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Take a shower, ah ... 🤣

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