Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?
The CT Part 01



"" Go !""


The bitc woman who was hired nodded flirtatiously, starting the task from her command, the order of a man named KEMAL ABRAHAM, who was called, men figure Casanova lovers of Ons every night with his satisfied woman who changes every night.


"" Here you go, sit quietly, I will satisfy your desires."" The woman encouraged Kemal to sit on the edge of the hotel mattress. After his, he sat casually on the lap with his hands had started to run wild everywhere, The satisfier was deliberately swaying slowly on the lap, deliberately wanting to quickly build the brother of the master lap.


Kemal enjoy the treats of the bitc* with wild eyes staring at the flesh of the mountain that has been affected in half because the Zipper bitc* is already in its own descent apparently.


""Why do you see only the master, are you not interested ?"" The woman slowly unbuttoned the thread Kemal, The task is not, satisfying not satisfied.


""Of course, this squis thing is one of any man's opium.""


The woman smiled mischievously when the man who bocked her pulled out the contents of the meat of the hill, she was like the windfall of the windfall tonight, in boking, in boking, in paid handsome people like people who now enjoy the beauty of the hill very greedily.


""Ah....Gentlemen, don't bite ! How about a blister later ?""


Kemal did not care, he was getting ferocious in front of the flesh to become a toy of his hands and tongue.


""Ahh.mmmh.ah.you are very good, sir. I like.!""


Quit his activities when Kemal heard the word liaar that disturbed his hearing, Why does he remember his wild race in the last few years along with the mysterious wild woman who until now is still in his car for his vows.


A few years ago...


Broumm... Broumm...


The noise of two-wheeled vehicles can be heard in the ear for people who are not used to hearing and watching wild racing in the middle of the night on the deserted roads of vehicles in urban areas.


A beautiful Suezksi woman opened her helmet and displayed her natural blonde hair that was as long as her back, This woman had just won her wild racing match that died her opponent in the back with a distance of a balloon.


Proooks... Proooks... Proooks...


A boisterous voice of applause was obtained as a sign of appreciation for his victory. And the voice grew boisterous when he returned wearing his helmet and did extreme fighting of the action attributes of his motor racing, at a glance. while approaching the group of the bookmakers its holders.


The jockey holder bookies are also dividing the stake when the jockey woman has re-opened her helmet.


""Yola, aah... Lo the best, we win again tonight, this is your part !"" Praise the friend by waving a brown envelope filled with money from the race to a beautiful woman named Yola.


""Hahaha, Thanks bro, if that's what I came back first, Rick. usual.. later my brother knows it can be burned Tamvan."" Yola stroked her dear motor racing in her name tamvan. she was indeed naughty, went from the house like a thief.


""Yol, wait a minute...You see the new jockey on the red motor isn't it ? He's challenging Lo with a hundred million bet but he said even if Lo wins, said the guy who looks arrogant in my eyes !"" The man whom Rick calls Yola the beautiful jockey racing in this place, points to the mysterious man whose face is hidden behind a helmet.


""Who's Rick, where's the new jockey from ?"" Kuping Yola seems to be a budek tetiba there is a new jockey who knows his abilities that children here on know his skills in wild races.Even Yola saw the person since there. auto the guy saw his wild action earlier on this asphalt.


""Either ? So what, I refuse vicein Lo or I accept ? But if he wins, he asks for Lo's body in one night" Rick asked, asking for approval. Doubtful he explained to Yola. he knew Although this woman was nicknamed wildflower mouthed mesu*nyamplak but still avoid sek* free.


""Damn it ! Who the hell is Rick, asked to step on apparently. waaah, the number to him Rick, I accept his challenge as long as if I win then life and death is in my hands."" Yola said stirring, provoked by the ambiguity of the mysterious person.


But Yola immediately drove his motorbike where the mysterious person was. The steering wheel he playedin in front of the mysterious person who Yola believes is a man seen from the indentation of the body fitting in the eyes of Yola. somehow with his face ? Handsome or handsome ordinary ?


""Dude, law pingin ngeracing open the helmet dong, I want to know Lo's face is deformed or appropriate to end up in the end."" Said Yola, flirting with her spiciness in the domination of her perverted mouth.


""My offer how's the queen racing ? Deal or No deal ?"" The man did not heed Yola's request, not anything.he was just afraid that this opponent would not be consented to his match if his face came out of his helmet. So fascinated just because of his good looks are indeed in the fight for many women. He is here just a fad, but to his fad even in order to be interested to see there is a female jockey whose ngetrack skill is cool. His opponent was far behind with a distance of a balloon. Terrific ! great !


How about in bed ? Not great ? Ah, he's even horn*dreaming wildly conquering this helmeted woman on his hot bed. Maybe it tastes different from others during this time playing dipping there like tea bags. She nicknamed her friend Casanova.


Wild is more challenging ! His mind while thinking about the posture of the woman in a brown leather jacket.and One word for the body of this woman. beautiful. puffed chest calls to be touched by her, lips contain sensual to be taken sweetness. I can't wait for that hot activity.


""Gue the hell deal, just how about we open the opening first, I'm willing to be snuffed by a man with a Manly face is not handsome beautiful ya ! Nor does the man smell the ground, and ah one more... If I win, the prize is not just a hundred million but life and death you are in my hands, Deal or No deal ?"" Yola turned back to nantang.


The man who was still wearing his helmet came down from the motorbike that had been sitting on him, grinning devilishly at the bravery of the girl in front of him, this girl will definitely be in boyong to the hotel where she stayed in a few days in this city because of work. In his town, he was also the king of racing. So...The queen and the king met in the wild asphalt arena ? who's finishing it. Let's look at it !


The man named Kemal Abraham also opened his helmet where he had seen a beautiful face in front of him, blasteran indo dutch it turns out. Inner Kemal who looked at the beautiful face before him.


"" Deal."" Say Kemal Smiles sweetly towards his shot to make his ONS.


Yola was fixated with the handsome Manly bingits before her, but at first glance she shook her head little considering this man would be her rival on the asphalt.


"" Deal." As he spoke, Yola advanced right in front of the rival. "" This is real what's fake ?"" Pervertedly, He seduced The rival with the forefinger stopped at the lips of Sexy Kemal. Yola Smiled when the Rival who had no intention of being known by his name closed his eyes Maybe enjoying his sensual touch. "" Tamvaan, ready to give up your life and death, you're my son."" Whisper Yola with a voice deliberately made sexy in the ears of the rival tamvaaan.


Shiiit...Just his voice made me On ! Inner Kemal goosebumps.


And the wild racing match was started, this time only two jockeys competed, fighting for the honor of each.


In the first corner Yola still won, leaving his rival with a distance of two poles. He's strangled happy in heart already convinced he'll win the big whale tonight.


Yet...Broooom..! At the last corner, the situation was reversed.he was left one pole behind.


""Whoever ready is my Lo woman tonight."" Inner Kemal who will soon dominate the finish.


Aaah, Shit !!! Yola's rude tip was already sure he would lose with it he changed course, ran away ! Yes, it is, Only the Oon woman who wants to stay and will end up in the fighting by a man she does not know. Consider her a cowardly girl. But cowardly for the future, auto show go to no birit. Run !!!!


FUCKING WOMAN !!! I SWEAR I'LL FIND LO AND BAR ENDING IN MY TINDIHAN, THAT'S MY PROMISE !!!


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