Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

The Part 123

Ibell re-entered Nata's room with his confused face, he could not and did not know had to find a female entertainer for Nata consumption in bed.

" Have you got ?" Nata asked without turning around, he was busy scanning his eyes for the scenery through the glass wall in his room. His legs were also stuck haughtily on the other leg on the seat of his greatness.

" I'm sorry, I'm confused to find out where women are like that, homegrown people like me don't know how that is."

Evil Nata's smile expands, Cih..Ibell pretended to be innocent, inwardly.he turned and stood before Ibell, putting his bokon* at the end of the table.

" When you are confused, what do you do ? A fancy car or facility or anything for you for the pay." Tawar relaxing Nata. Ibell was silent flat, but Nata knew...Ibell went back to slaying in his heart.

" Any, just like this... As a DP, my salary plus bonus is now exclusively for you, and instead you're doing a stereaptease dance for me right now." Pinta Nata with her perverted whistles looked at the beautiful body of Ibell.

Ibell's eyes this time widened angrily restrained, Damn it the Boss Perverted, What ? Stereaptation ? Cih..ia is not plain plain very about the dance, it's a sign he was told to dance erotically with slow motion undressing one by one. Tsk...Ora Sudi, doomsday.come and drown Nata. Ibell's mind endured the wrath, but no matter how patient, he kept his reflexes moving.

Bugh... One Ibell kick hit Nata's shins in that calf.

" Opss, Sorry sir, I was unintentionally surprised by your request." Ibell showed off her innocent pretentious face of her behavior just now in front of Nata's face that was grimacing pain in her shin.

" If you want to kick not in the shin dong Bell, your kick is not much but its pain is you know."ah." Dengus Nata held his calf. It was fortunate that he was still curious about Ibell's beautiful body, otherwise...SP three fell heavily for Ibell in addition to the dishonorable dismissal for Ibell which means that any company would not be willing to accept CV Ibell.

Rasain, Emang yummy..Inner Ibell smiled complacently inwardly.

" I'm sorry, sir, I reflect because I was surprised by your request to me, maybe it's a warning that your intention should not be continued right.. What other bad intentions you have to me. Excuse me, want to find the woman you want." Ibell was patient.

" Search where ? I'm not sure of your abilities on this one." Nata was still holding back the pain in his shins.

" Where under the bridge, what matters is a woman."

" No, No... Forget about that one task, I'm impatiently waiting for the results of your work, let me intervene, you take care of everything here."

Ibell smiled evil looking at Nata's departure, He pulled out his device to send a chat to the big lady. Not because of the lure of the payment that he will get will be available to help his great mistress, but he is also happy if Nata can problem his depraved behavior...Not paid any problem for him for this one job. But if paid.ya hayuukk.itung-itung to support the family of his stepmother who always duitan eyes.

Mr. Nata Otw to bed, ma'am, he said he would be taken to the apartment.

Send.

...*****...

Ting..

In Kemal's office, Yola's voice seized the activities of an old couple but felt young constantly with the sensuality never timeless, ever timeless, and don't know the place is always not far from bed sports whenever they want it.

" Let it be dear, Mas uda pewe bin position wenak nih, already comfortable with your wobble." Plakkc.. A bokon* slap for Yola from Kemal to keep her swaying fast.

" Daddy, Ahh.. All use whips, so that the horse races race." Yola pouting can slap in bokon* her hands brazen husband, spicy coeg ! Bumpuknya but continue to sway favorably in the position I sit in the face.

" Hehehe, I'm sorry, Mas's getting crazy with your wobble." Kemal sipped the sweetness of Yola's pouting lips, welcomed by Yola while accelerating her wobble to make her husband satisfied mas whose taste is never satisfied because it always just goes on and on, night day, day, in the morning, he was always dug by his husband sir. Yola is like a rice field that is cultivated whenever the husband needs her. But honestly, he likes it. Hehehe. Piss !

Lepapan lips detached by Kemal who is on the edge of pleasure but wants to protest" Dek, mmm.. in hold a moment ah goya__" Not yet Kemal finish his speech, he has arrived at the tip of the oil vomit. Yola as if hunting very eager to finish the game.

" It's satisfied, right ? Like her anyway...Mas's sister is already lackluster." Yola glanced at Kemal's heirloom which was actually still haughty, but the owner was the one who drooped down nicely on the sofa.

" Even five rounds of Mas heirloom will not be lackluster." Kemal did not accept his inheritance was underestimated.

" believe." Yola answered while fiddling with her device. Those eyes widened looking at the message from Ibell.

" Well, you fat boy like his father." Yola blabbed her device which was still in her cynical gaze, as if it was Nata who was in the ocehin.

Kemal under his name who does not know his cause, Approaching while fixing his material pants that are only in the bile sepaha.

Aww..

" What the hell is it ? Why scream ?" Yola hurriedly wear his lower clothes, the dress is attached neatly, shorts and *********** are not in the place of Kemal who asked for rations even in the office. Asking did not care about Kemal who was in pain what was behind there, his brain was filled with the shadow of Nata who did not want to change his behavior. He actually knew the destruction of his son's heart would be his ex-girlfriend, Although impressed indifferent with the personal affairs of his son but Yola silent also know all his without being able to outpour the sad heart of his son.

But.. Her child's mind was wrong after the heartbreak, From 1001 one lot of women out there. Yola was sure of it. But Nata had already branded the woman out there all cheap, wanted her in touch no need to be respected. Yola should straighten out Nata's tangled thoughts in any way as well.Maybe match her, maybe that way !

" Have a fucking zipper-clamp mas." Dumel Kemal was still trying to release the scream of the sister who was pinched between her inner materials.

Haha... Yola, who had just found out because of Kemal's scream, was even widened to laugh at her husband's mas.

" Bantuin, Wild !"

" Hahahaha, I'm sorry Mas, your wife is in a state of hurry to your baby's apartment, she wants to party in bed again..Ora Sudi if our one child has another disease. Nehi Nehi !" Yola ran small towards the door.

" So this is how, help me first."

" Have a scissor !"

Glekk...