WOMEN WITHOUT TEARS

Almost Devouring Fitri

The fight was still going on in the middle of the night the next day. Mbah Kahpok came again and immediately slipped down the selimit Tari. This time it turns out that Tari is waiting for Mbah Kahpok.

Because so Mbah Kahpok managed to sneak, found the body of Tari not dressed as a thread under the blanket. Mbah Kahpokpun directly beringas. To that illicit pleasure. And so does Dance. The tension of his appetite is increasing, doing an exciting resistance.

Mbah Kahpok who is old, feels like a young man who is first puberty. Especially treated to a plump body and adorable manhood. Dance has become bad. Due to the high tension of his desire.

Until their struggle is very difficult. Groans for moans, blows for kicks; making their activities under the covers very brutal and noisy. Sleeping Fitri.

Fitri woke up and directed her gaze towards Tari. Because that's where the commotion came from. Real true...Fitri found the blanket moving Dance. Like there is an activity underneath. Especially that dance. It sounds very obvious Fitri. Like the voice of a woman in a porn movie that she had ever watched from HP.

Presumably Fitri was aware and understood. A faint smile was seen on his lips. It is suspected that Tari is masturbating.

Back Fitri will continue his sleep. Turn around, turn your back on Dance. Trying to sleep and closing his eyes. Not to mention a minute, now change his position again so stretched. Close his eyes and try to sleep.

So back and forth that Fitiri did. Always change his sleeping position in a matter of not up to a minute. The anxiety is so great. Tinkering with his mind to keep on focusing on Dance activities under the blanket. Moreover, the dance moans were very disturbing him. His brain is for making music.

Eventually Fitri had to give up. Following his dirty brain. Take his phone from under his pillow. Looking back on a nasty video from a friend. Fitripun watched the video with his eyes wide open and his heart pounding.

The pleasure in the video seemed to flow throughout his body. Fitri squirming. Groping female limbs that can arouse passion. Fitri gave a small sigh. Bite his lips. Touching again the vital parts of her femininity.

When Fitri began to be lulled in the pleasure of his behavior. Suddenly Fitri was struck by a black shadow that shot out from within the blanket of Dance. Seen accidentally from the corner of his eye. In shock, his eyes widened to see the shadow moving quickly and soundlessly, heading towards the gap below the bedroom door. It infiltrated into that crack and then disappeared.

Fitri's eyes were still wide in shock and bewilderment. Then look towards Tari. It means only a glance. But..oops.!. It turned out that Tari was looking at her sharply. Soon Fitri pulled the blanket. To cover his head. Close his eyes and try to sleep. This time it worked.. Because not long after, Fitri was asleep. Entering the dream realm is playing bokep-bokepan with a girlfriend.

The next morning, Fitri did not forget about the incident. From the moment you wake up, until the time goes by. Second by second. There was fear that haunted him. Not afraid of dance. But fear of the black shadow.

His mind was filled with questions. What if that shadow comes again tonight. And now it is his turn that the shadow infiltrates. Will she be like a dance ?. Masturbating with that shadow ?.

What shadow is it ?. Why bother Dance ?. Have other children also been bullied by the shadow ?. Is the shadow someone's sending to disturb them ? and blablabla.questions like that are raging in Fitri's mind.

Making Fitri time all day is filled with pensive and aloof. So when Tari was deliberately present in front of Fitri to enjoy the fear of Fitri, Dari was rejected. Wrong passwords...Wrong passwords...Such an echo was heard in the supernatural realm.

Because Fitri did not feel afraid of Dance. Except for the compassion for dance. Then Fitri pulled out Tari's hand to be alone. Talk about that shadow.

"Lo realized not?..if last night you were ganguin black shadow ?" celutuk Fitri's. Without a word of pleasantry. There is only concern and concern.

Perverted Dance flinched, dumbfounded in shock. Heard Fitri's question. Realizing that the middle Fitri is not afraid of him.

"Huh !..." Dancing flushed with short breath. Let go of his disappointment with the facts. It turned out that Fitri did not experience fear in him.

"Yes.gua is aware" replied Flat Dance.

"Lo not afraid ?"

"No"

"Haa ????...You're not afraid ???"

"Well, it's not. It's the cave guard. Why is it ?! you're scared !"

Fitri was stunned by shock. Hearing the vulgar answer Dance. If you look from the eyes of Dance, the answer is honest.

"Yuhuuuiii.." cried Dance of joy, in her heart. His life seemed to be excited again. Now Dance has a new prey. Have a new game.

Soon Tari confirmed with Mbah Kahpok. Adding one more night of 'treatment' schedule, which is midnight tonight. At the same location in the dorm room.

So this is the third night of Mbah Kahpok in the form of a black shadow, coming again at midnight. This time it was planned. If the nights before, there was nothing in the planning. All done because of ***** Mbah Kahpok which is up.

Because tonight is a planned night, it means special. Then the black shadow blew its breath around the room. Blow down all the room occupants. Except Fitri and Dance. Because Fitri will be able to watch live by sitting sweetly on his bed.

When the scene tonight, Mbah Kahpok does not form a black shadow. I'm fucking Dance. They were doing that vulgar indecent scene on top of Dance's bed. Scene without censorship. Starting from the squeeze, hinggan peak. Not just one time. Several times and in various positions.

Until the breath of Fitri follow up and down. The Mbah Kahpok movement. His movements were slow, his breathing was slow. When it will peak. The movement is very fast, Fitri's breath is fast. But immediately restrained. When Dari and Mbah Kahpok meet *******satisfaction respectively.

Then Mbah Kahpok again in the form of a black shadow and turned to Fitri. His eyes were still clear, extremely savage. Running the entire curve of Fitri's body. Fitri is still in consciousness. But a gripping fear attacked him.

Mbah Kahpok will pounce on Fitri and soon Fitri closed his eyes tight.Teeeeetttt. Thankfully, the long bell rang. A sign for all residents of the dormitory, must wake up.

The black shadow came out. Through the room door. Along with the loss of ninabobok influence from Mbah Kahpok's breath.

The children all woke up. Fitru opened her eyes. I can't find the black shadow anymore. Except for the sharp eyes of Dance. At that time Fitri did not pay attention to it. Fitri immediately spread his gaze. Looking for the existence of the black shadow. But he also found none. While the children are one-room friends have been busy with their respective morning activities.

Fitri gave a long sigh. He sat down on his bed and thought. There is a residual awareness in the face of Fitri found Tari, that Fitri allied with the black shadow for a certain purpose.

The suspicion and anger of Fitri on Tari. Dance is even fun. Because that's what will connect Tari and Fitri to have to fight each other.

Starting from looking at each other sharply. Piss each other, julid each other, until the reckless action of Dance. Like suddenly pushing the body Fitri diaula, during dinner together. Fortunately, Gina was spontaneous and deft to hold Fitri's body. So it does not cause a severe uproar.

Even if there is a small fight. Because Fitri did not accept encouraged Dance.

"He..don't say haphazardly huh. Only the road does not use the eyes. Gatel is lo.." said Tari angrily.

"He..it's real." Fitri replied defiantly. But Gina was soon prevented.

"Fit, quiet. Don't serve. It's been.." said Gina. While covering Fitri's mouth with one palm.

"Yes...Fit.don't. Never mind.." support Neneng and pull Fitri's hand to sit down immediately.

It's not Dance by name, if you just give up. Every chance Dance will hit Fitri, Fitri,

"Crazy.lo crazy family. Lo the result of your parents' madness...."

That's because Fitri was always proud to tell about her parents' divorce. The story follows her father who already has a new girlfriend who is fashionable, beautiful, rich and blablabla...Telling me about him I was pricking him praying for his mother. In order to soon get a rich and generous new boyfriend to her to give him money.

And so is Dance not satisfied. Because his friends seemed indifferent to him. I even thought Dance was crazy. It looks from the glare of his friends' gaze.

Taripun stole Gina's money. Then make a scenario, so that later Fitrilah the accused has stolen the money.

Got news of losing again, of course make the atmosphere of the room back is not peaceful anymore.

"Why is there still a loss. Martha has been expelled. Mila is out. Who is the thief, anyway ?" mother Pur said very disappointed.***