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Kama, the innocent hot girl, had just opened her eyes slowly this morning. His sleep was so good, it was like working hard all night. But not a single thing he remembered about what happened.
What yes? Kok.., I guess someone forgot... Me where?
The woman who had gone through the first night as a wife also rose from sleep. He sat on the edge of the bed while reaching for his phone on the nightstand, checking what time it was.
Huh huh? Ten o'clock? Not wrong? How did I wake up this afternoon?
Just now he wanted to get up towards the bathroom, suddenly his head was a little dizzy. Kama then massaged his head first until it really felt light.
Yesterday, I married Mas Adrian. He should be in this donk room, too
Ah, it turns out that Kama only realized that he had become a wife after officially marrying the Sutra yesterday. Incredible indeed the wine ordered by Lulu through the hotel manager. Not only is it intoxicating but it also makes you forget your memories.
Do not be asked what brand of evil wine, which must have succeeded in making Sutra happy with his wish and ideals to Kama so far.
Www.sshh...
Somehow suddenly Kama also felt his chest pain, like something happened there. He then opened some buttons pajamas, check what happened with his round chest ranum.
And the result did not happen anything there, the shape is still intact, solid, and beautiful lifted. Yes, because the invisible bra is still attached to Kama's chest.
How can you? Patience, I'll explain the story later. Hehe.
Looking at the invisible bra on her chest Kama recalled.
Loh, wasn't I still wearing a wedding dress last night? How do you wear pajamas now? When I change, I don't even remember. But if I change clothes, I should change donk bras too. Freaky...
Hayoo, Kama started to feel something strange about her and her appearance. Don't say a smart Kama can be so easy to forget every detail he wears before evil wine damages his body's soul.
Kama then fiddled with his phone, searched for the name of the Sutra contact and called him.
"Hallo, where are you?" ask Kama after the phone is connected.
"Yes, Babe. Are you awake, right? I'm in the hotel restaurant, chatting with Aji and Abah you nih" it turns out Sutra has begun to approach again with her in-laws, who in fact is her boss as well.
"This is a spit!" firm, straightforward, that's the real Kama.
"Oh, okay" the phone disconnected.
Ten minutes later Sutra had arrived at the door of his room with a relaxed and happy face. Whether happy as what was actually in his brain, he certainly felt he did not leave any suspicious traces about the hot event last night.
_flashback on_
The massage-massage action coupled with em-ut-munching that is so delicious turned out to only last for half an hour. The sigh of pleasure alternately came out of Kama's mouth making the Sutra even less powerful to hold Komodo Lang out even longer.
Moreover, the insistence of Komodo Lang itself has been very extraordinary, moving left and right, trying to tear the wrapping cloth with the dangerous moves of his own creation like a magic swordsman. How to be a great monkey? Ah, leave it as he pleases.
"Babee.., I can't get her out...?" although napsu was unstoppable but Sutra still had time to ask permission to his wife. May we award Sutra as the most polite husband of the century.
Kama replied with a smile to her eyes, which was captured as a statement of agreement by Sutra.
Finally the permit was signed. Silk swiftly took down her panties and threw them away. Komodo Lang could smile widely now, the fresh air greeted his arrival with joy. Yeee, let's give her a round of applause for her descent into the battlefield.
Prok Prok Prok !
Help, please help. Eh, no! Sorry wrong, it was Mr. Tarno, not Komodo Lang. Haha.
"So much Masss, do you want to be flanked?" back the innocent question started to trap.
"Mauu met dooonk same soul mateaa" turned out to be ridiculous not only Kama but Sutra as well. His answer made a sane person want to slap him.
The sut, who read impatiently!
Be patient! It's exam!
"Whoaa? Shhhh..." Kama asked while sighing. Apparently Sutra is back playing the cream shoots.
"Punya kamuu, this one" the other Silk hand boldly touched the core of Kama which was still wrapped in a thin cloth that was also cream-colored.
"Dimasukiiin?" this time Kama's forehead was slightly wrinkled.
Sutra nodded with his mupeng face.
"Boleehh kaaan?" as if you will get an answer to agree, the hand of Silk continues by lowering the cloth wrapping the core of Kama little by little until it reaches the thigh.
"Mass, waituu" Kama held the hand of the Sutra softly.
"Why else, Babee...?" Sutra stopped his action, looking at Kama's eyes full of feeling.
"I don't wantuu" Kama's reply instantly made the Sutra gawk. It was like he was going to be pushed from the tenth floor of the building.
"Ituu. No muaaaat" continued Kama again weld.
Oh God! Whataa said?????
The intelligent Silk Brain, instantly twisted the second point of their prenuptial agreement,
must not force Kama to have sex as long as the concerned is not ready.
It is clear what Kama said with what is written in the second point. This means that Sutra is bound by a promise not to continue the action.
That instant too, Sutra stopped him. He shifted from the top of Kama's body to the edge of the bed. His mind was fucked up amazingly. His head was throbbing violently. Mood's destroyed. Emotions up. Same with his blood pressure. The point is he almost went crazy.
Apparently the blessing of wine is closed with the suffering of the poet of love. The story is not true. Destroying soularaga. Deadly words. Throwing away burning desire. Burying thoughts and thoughts. Stabbing right on the chest. Ah, just TORTURED.
How's Komodo Lang? Death locks! No comment! Please don't ask how he is. Which is clearly not okay. But please don't laugh, pity him.
Furthermore without saying anything Sutra left Kama. Instead of him turning into a lion that could not resist the burning sensation, he better get out of there.
Sutra chose to soak himself in a bathtub filled with flower petals. He even throws his head down, hoping to get back to how it was. The fragrant aromatherapy that lit up a little made the Sutra breathe a relief. He needs calmness, complete calmness with no one.
Not feel an hour of solitude Sutra there. His brain was able to digest. His heart began to be relieved. Maybe it's a punishment for trapping Kama with a second glass of wine. It's so chesty. Not to be so bad to his beloved wife.
Then the man remembered his wife again. Yeah, Kama, what's he doing? Died drunk with no chest cover.
The silk immediately dried his body. Wearing a towel and immediately checking the situation of Kama. Turns out,
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Flashback hasn't been off for everyone..
Next we see in the next episode the viewers, eh readersaa...
I'm sorry I like to end with the letter A...
because Aaaah lebi greget from Iiiihh...
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