Tyranny Mother-in-Law

Worldly Pleasure

"It's wisdom, Yu... Very narrow uh...!"

"Yes..aaahh...!" The sound of the cry of Ayu.

Bima grew excited to move her hips back and forth, putting all her navel on the delicious burrow of the young girl.

Ayu increasingly suddenly accepted the game of Bima which looks more shrewd.

Ayu stuck her nails on Bima's back when she felt hers were full due to the entry of Bima's.

Clop clop..

Their voices clashed, their sweat and liquid getting mixed up.

Bima with herringas devoured the lush twin mountains. Ayu's property still looks well maintained and the size is bigger than Niken's.

Bima enjoyed it as if a starving baby was devouring her mother's milk.

Ayu roared and shrieked while shouting Bima's name many times.

"Wait for me, let's get it together!"

Bima raised one of Ayu's legs, then buried hers more and more while moving her hips faster and faster.

"Masses... I can't take it anymore. I can't.."

"Hold, I said!" Tell Bima while silencing Ayu's lips with a kiss.

Ayu who felt her body wanted to explode, then stinged due to Bima's kiss.

"Mas, I.."

Ayu's body stiffened even more, her legs were shaking as if holding a violent explosion from within her body, her hands hugging Bima's back were getting tighter and tighter.

Ayu could no longer hold herself back from reaching her peak.

Bless..

"Aahhhh! Come...!"

Bima let go of everything, all the hidden desires and fused napsu into one. He did so without any recollection of speed and sin. Bima has fallen into a hole called infidelity.

Bima grinned widely feeling very satisfied enjoying his current activities with Ayu, who was young and excited. Bima felt her spirit grow back. And his body feels fresher like ten years ago.

Bima released hers slowly, making Ayu bite her lips to endure the pain but favors it.

Bima looked at Ayu who was lying on the bed with resignation, then stroked the twenty-year-old girl's hair gently, while tucking her forehead.

Ayu only smiled as she closed her eyes.

Ayu put her hand on Bima's neck.

"You're having bad luck, Mas."

Bima smiled, then put her lips on the girl's lips.

Bima took off her embrace, then tidied her clothes back up.

Ayu covered her body with a blanket and was still lying on the bed.

"You just rest. I'll go to the office first."

"Later, you're here?" Tanya Ayu whining.

"I didn't promise, but I tried to come. Don't forget to eat, yeah."

Ayu nodded slowly, then grabbed Bima's hand.

"Maass...!" Call him spoiled.

Bima.

"What's wrong?"

Ayu bent her face.

"Later I'll come." Said Bima while trying out the chin of the young girl.

"Promise!" Ayu's face instantly turned more cheerful.

Bima nodded with a smile.

"I love you, Mom!" Ayu hugged Bima tightly as if she did not want to take it off.

*

"Mas, you smoke?" Niken approached Bima who was sitting on the back porch.

"What's up, Ma?"

Bima asked as she sipped her coffee.

"In the bathroom smelling of cigarette smoke! You smoking?" Sergei Niken.

"Yes." Yeah." Bima said honestly.

"I want to." Bima smiled as he looked at his wife who was staring at Bima full of probes.

"Mas, tell me? What the hell happened to you? Why do you smoke again when you promise not to smoke again. Especially now we have Barrel." Niken sat opposite Bima, staring at her husband softly.

"It's nothing, Ma. Trust me. I just want to smoke now. Hey, Amanda, how come I never go home again?"

Bima diverted the conversation.

"Yes. Mas Satria moved house. Now living in his family home. There's a cousin there, so Amanda doesn't have to be left here."

"But it's still the same school as Laras?"

"still. The aunt often transfers. I meet often too. Now, the lonely Laras. Since there was no Amanda, Seruni continued to get busier after marriage, yes, our children often sulked. He said he wanted a sister." The last word, Niken said quietly almost in a whisper.

Bima fell silent, then turned to look at Niken with a seductive look.

"Want to?" Ask Bima.

Niken blushed, then turned her gaze in embarrassment.

Bima immediately stood up, then held Niken.

"Mas, what the hell?" Niken glared while hitting Bima's chest.

"Loh, he said he wanted to make another sister for Laras?"

"Yes!" Niken thawing spoiled.

Bima took his wife into the room and closed the door with one leg.

"Mas, is it locked? Later Laras arrived in."

Niken asked as Bima threw Niken's body into the bed.

Bima immediately locked the door of their room, and opened the shirt.

"What else, my lady?" He asked, kissing Niken's lips.

Niken rem literate enjoying her husband's game.

About two hours into the room they played, a small whimper and scream came out of their mouths.

Niken tried to lower his voice, for fear of disturbing Laras who was napping on that Sunday.

"Mas, I'm glad we could be like this again after all this time." Said Niken while turning towards Bima who was sleeping on her back beside her while one hand supported her head.

"He uh. But I'd rather, if you're healthy, Ma." Bima looked at his wife.

"I'm sorry, I troubled you during my illness yesterday. I should be able to support, and accompany when you were gone yesterday. But, I'm the one you need to take care of, Mas."

Niken shed her tears slowly, recalling the accident and experiencing temporary paralysis.

"Ma, don't cry! We are husband and wife, we must support each other. It's not all your fault. Circumstances that make it that way. Please, stop blaming yourself."

"Yes, Mum."

Niken nodded.

"But I'm still sad. Mother's words to me, as if often ringing in my head when I'm alone."

Niken looked at Bima with a sad face.

Bima grabbed his wife's body, and clenched her.

"You better get back to busying yourself. Not to think weird, yeah!" Suggest Bima while stroking Niken's hair.

"Can I work at the factory again?"

Niken asked as she looked up at Bima expectantly.

Bima just smiled.

"Ma, I don't allow it. But I don't want to make you tired of factory hours that sometimes require 24-hour work. Moreover, Laras is getting bigger, he must also need your guidance also in terms of learning or working on pr."

Niken sighed while advancing her lips.

"Ma, you're a pinter for food. Don't want to try to make food, and then sell it? Market via social media." Bima's suggestion while nodding reassuring his wife.

Niken was silent at the suggestion of her husband.

"When do I sell food, do I allow it?"

"Why, no? I'm very supportive even. You have activities, the child is well supervised. Bude Ning can also still help us, then can add more shopping results." Bima Say.

Niken nodded with a big smile.

"Thank you, Mum!"

Niken hugged Bima tightly.

Then the two went back to fighting each other on the bed.