Trapped in Love with Casanova
Most beautiful punishment
In the back garden of the Ocean family residence, Zifran and Maisya are enjoying their time with them even though it is only a few months.
"Sir Zi!" Call Maisya.
"Hem."
.
"May I have something?"
"About?"
"About Lo!"
"Why am I?" tanya Zifran fused her eyebrows together.
Maisya tilted her body to face Zifran."Even though we know more than a month, I don't know about your life. All I know is that it's just the most nasty Om-om I've ever met." he explained at length.
"Hahaha, you're funny know not cil. Why are you curious about my life? My life is normal like any other!"
"Isshh.. That's not it brother!"
Plakk!
Maisya hits Zifran's arm.
"Keep what cil. Lo crazy! Very punched lo" said Zifran while rubbing his arm that was exposed to the five-finger style of Maisya.
"I mean about your love story!" there was an annoyance coming from her tiny lips.
"Gue doesn't have a love story that I can share with Lo, because I never know what it's like to fall in love. I have a free story that I don't know how it feels. Strange is it me?"
"So much, what do I often hear about lo is all that?" maiya asked increasingly curious.
"Which one?"
"About you the connoisseur of heaven."
Zifran let out a laugh after hearing the term pinned to him.
He nodded his head, "Hem! After you know, what will you do? Do you want to try?" Zifran smiles smirk.
"What's nyobain?"
"Nyobain's got me!" chirp Zifran lightly. He drew closer to Maisya.
Maisya shifted his body from Zifran. "Don't macem-macem lo brother! Go forward when I cut down your anakonda!" shouting Maisya.
Zifran took a swing and immediately protected his grandfather from Maisya. " Don't be crazy Lo cil, this is my precious asset, without this I can't work!" zifran reflex
"Bodo. Basic perverted om-om."
"Don't call me dong cil again, feel really old me," protested Zifran.
"Lah elo would like to call me cal-cil, cal-cil," Maisya said in self-defense.
"That calls my darling to elo."
The blush!
Instantly his cheeks frowned and suddenly his heartbeat beat abnormally after hearing the words from Zifran just now. He held both of his cheeks which were warming up.
'Ah, sia*lan nih the heart. Fortunately dark.' his inner.
"Why do you cil? Baperan?" zifran asked, aware of the girl's behavior.
Maisya shook her head quickly to cover up her embarrassment.
"Gue is loving Lo as my partner, cil. Not more." Zifran scrambles Maisya's long hair.
It felt long enough, Maisya took his phone in his bag to see what time it was, because the air began to feel cold and greet the skin.
"No, lebaran monkey! Yes now it is. It's weird to know!"
"You are yuk!" Zifran pulled Maisya's hand and carried her into his grasp.
****
After Zifran's departure, Maisya laid her body on her beloved Queen size mattress without changing her clothes and also cleaned her makeup first because of the fatigue that dominated her.
It did not take long for Maisya to immediately go to the dreamland that had been waiting for him.
Somewhere else.
Zifran had just entered his apartment holding a cell phone in his right hand. It looked like he was contacting someone through his phone.
"Dateng school to my apartment, I need you!" zifran's word against someone across there.
Tut!
Zifran turned off his phone after hearing a reply from the person he called just now.
Upon the arrival of the man in Zifran's apartment, a woman in fairly skimpy clothes until her cleavage is seen.
With the ease of access he gained from the owner, the woman entered without any obstacles.
In a room that is quite spacious now Zifran has been lying on his bed while playing his favorite flat object until the sound of a step stopping his activities. He put his cell phone on the nightstand right beside his bed when he realized someone was entering his room.
The woman walked up to Zifran, she took off one by one the clothes she was wearing and left only the cover on her chest.
Throw out that heavy body so that it will rise from its place. The masculine scent that he had always longed for so greeted his olfactory senses.
Casandra. The woman who was currently making out with Zifran was enjoying the warm sensation that flowed within her body as Zifran greedily sipped one of the dense chewy mounds containing hers.
Feeling that Zifran has been replaced immediately do their unification. Village voice*han enjoyment now dominates the room due to the actions of both.
"Ssshhhhh," Zifran hissed down the pleasure as the woman began to up and down her body above her.
Feeling not strong with Casandra's game that makes his own increasingly twitch want to spit out his lava, Zifran further deepen their game until soon he reaches the peak of enjoyment he wants.
Casandra grabs the tissue in the nightstand and immediately cleans up the remnants of the pleasure that Zifran gave her.
"You satisfied?" ask Casandra to Zifran.
"Sure! You are the best at this." Zifran again clenched Casandra's thick lips.
the woman smiled looking at Zifran. "Gue take a shower first, this is why I'm going back to the apartment.
"That's a big shot? I usually stay here!"
"Tomorrow I have to go back to Paris, there I have a photo shoot and the day after tomorrow I'll be back."
"Ooooh" said Zifran as a beard.
"If you miss me, you can call me" said Casandra.
"Sure, Casa, because you're an expert on this." Zifran kissed Casandra's lips briefly.
"Well, uh I'm gonna take a shower first."
Casandra walks to the bathroom to clean herself up. While Zifran, the man was wearing back shorts that he took from his closet. He walked to the balcony of his apartment.
then Zifran sat his body on the chair while sipping a cigarette that he had just burned.
After spending two cigarettes Zifran back in. He circulated his gaze looking for the figure that had been with him but nil, the woman did not exist.
"Such a word about people."
Zifran who felt exhausted after a night of exercise now laid his body on his king-size mattress. It did not take long now slowly his eyes began to close and a subtle snoring sound was heard which indicated that he was now heading to a peaceful dreamland.
