
Chequek..
Nata stalled at the doorway, Harum soap baths slurped into the sense of Nata's sniffling as he just stepped into his room making his libido rise.
His wife was just finished bathing with a white bathrobe wrapping a beautiful scenery in front of her, a small towel that wraps wet hair Ibell as if to call Nata for her pull.
Ordinary, the eyes of men really like to see wet hair women who random shuffling but impressed se*si, according to Nata. He fascinated himself with all that was on that body, at this time his wife again jumped a little to pick up somehow on top of the closet. Nata was already khatam when he was still a Cassanova with a body shape like a woman out there, but the body of Ibell was the candlestick. Maybe because it is halal ? Maybe !
" Do you need help ?" Tawar Nata, his Naughty Eyes were even fixed to the smooth level of Ibell's legs which were indeed open calves. Hijab and other covered clothes ? Obviously unused, will run out of bath, this special is their private room, so Ibell of course is not shy without his hijab.
" Take that hair dryer." Sahut Ibell without looking at Naughty Nata's face.
" That's not good for hair health, here's a brother who dries your hair."
Ibell said innocently unsuspecting, Nata's hand led her towards the bed.
" Sit here, let Brother rub her." Nata knelt on the back sitting Ibell on the mattress, with his hands directly pulling down the small towel wrapped around Ibell's hair. Nata smiled mischievously, Mana knows after rubbing hair uh. can also rub another rub.
" ah... Let Ibell himself Bang, Brother, his hands still hurt."
Nata immediately dodged the small towel that Ibell wanted to grab. Mah hands are okay a little pain that is important later can get a tempestuous quarantine.
" It doesn't make me sick, just relax." - Nata.
Ibell gave up !
Nata behind his body, grinning omes, his mischievous hands had already begun to search for his tender target. He deliberately touched the nape of the nape until Ibell felt tingled grinding disco.
" Abang__ Akhh" Was going to protest, But the mouth was sighing instead Nata who suddenly bit his ear, small, Nata's hand also snuck forward where the bathrobe hemisphere was tied tight.
Back Ibell made a delicacy, Her husband could have been fishing.
" We quarantine Beno Eni again, right ?" Nata whispered in Ibell's ear, His voice began to heavily hold something back. Ibell did not answer, not because of objections, but his mouth was silenced greedily by Nata.
Early minutes Ibell returned the entanglement, offsetting. But losing ding... Minutes later he was out of breath, Nata was crazy about the mattress. Ibell's out of breath. The hand thrashed pushing Nata's chest for her husband to come to his senses.
Apart !
" Why ?"
" Why why ? Ibell's out of breath, ck !" Ibell's hand justifies his bathrobe strap that loosens because of Nata's hand. The lips are pouting.
" Hehe, sorry ! But don't tie it again !" As a dumb whimper, Nata's hand shrewdly restrained the towel cloak that Ibell wanted to tie again, it slipped softly into my balloon chest with two. Ibell couldn't dodge this time. Honestly.. ease !
The attack continued, The towel had already fallen. Beno is getting throbbing headaches wanting to meet Eni who is already innocent.
May the door be locked !
Nata sat down, forgetting himself about the door when he was the last to enter.
Nata did not want to linger, afraid that there were bullies arrived. Soon his body was made naked itself. Sejurus already overlapping Ibell with Beno is already nesting in Eni.
" Akh..mmh, Ah !" The sound of his second curse is not hypocritical, Lenguhan for the sake of voluptuous bellows greet each other melodiously in the room as his witness. Lizard on the wall until it falls, may be shocked to dominate the mupeng.
Ibell resigned in back and forth position by Nata As satay is burned fan. Thumbs two for her husband about the mattress. Earlier Ibell had said on the sidelines of the seesaw...Don't be long, Vay's looking! But late in the game, no more words don't take long. There let's continue until powerless.
Half an hour into the game, Ibell was like flying soaring up to the seventh layer of the sky with a cluster of stars dancing beautifully around her. That second... Ibell complained long, having up a savory savory taste delicious.
Nata ? Oh. clearly still survive ! He paused.. let Ibell rest first, pity ! If satay must have been charred at last in back and forth. But five minutes aja ding, Don't be long later Beno go kambek.
" Let's sleep !" Ibell seduces Nata who has not received her peak of favor. Her amused smile expands as Nata's eyes stare at her disapprovingly.
" Eni's delicious....Still survive, can be frustrating later, continue if suspended animation, who is difficult ? Surely Eni's the one who's in Suri's death." Beo Nata, the hand was twisting the twin mountain button teet belonging to his wife.
Ibell smiled, brushed off her husband's hand, Not resisting, quite the opposite... It was Ibell who was now attacking Nata's pouting lips. Let this time he who leads to satisfy the sense of Nata is always lacking if this one thing.
Obviously Nata was strangled happily in his heart, this is what men want, a wild couple on a mattress. In between the links, Nata momentarily released his lips, Carrying Ibell towards the long sofa, it was as good as playing on the soft object. The pain of his limped hands and feet was already unexpressed, defeated by passion.
" Bang, the door's locked, right ?" Ibell asked first before moving. His position is currently...Ride my delman sitting in the face.
" Safe !" Only the mouth is safe, but Nata's heart is also not sure, he also forgot to lock the door or not. This position is already very good, a pity later if Ibell pull Eni from Beno because of the door doang, Mouth also mager did not want to be separated from the balloon Ibell right on his face.
Who else wants to come in. His parents have good ethics ! Not playing fun to the private area of people, Abah dah Ambu... The last time I saw Nata, Ibell's foster parents were stuck in the room. Vay ? Aman sentosa the only child of his puppet was again mediated exciting in front of the monitor, Nata sure...Vay will forget the time because of the excitement.
Ok ! Aman said. Ibell also moved nimble no longer give pause until Nata made memrem liter ah uh pesesesan.
Arrhgh... Right after Nata shot Eni. The door is sounding.. For a moment Ibell and Nata looked at each other in the same position. Straightest.... Ibell roughly pulled his body from Beno's prick. Nata and Ibell go to bed, pulling her quilt quickly to hide their naked bodies.
There's a bully out there but he's not coming in.
" Pura pura sleep Ibell !" Titah Nata's. Ibell hit Nata's chest pissed.
" His word is already in the key !"
" It's already !"
True in the key, the proof is that the person who tried to press the door handle is not visible and the perpetrator is Vay.
" Dad ! Not sleeping yet ? Vay wants to ask, Daddy's monitor has an error before Vay uses it, can Vay fix it ?"
There was no response from Nata. Immediately Ibell silenced Ibell's mouth with her lips. Let the child roar in front of the door, achy voice later reddened as well. Most importantly, the brawl continues.
" Have you slept ?" Vay unplugs, returns to Nata's favorite monitor room which will probably be his favorite room as well.
Beno and Eni are obviously going to quarantine.. Continue to pause if it is tired, continue again Isthat again.