A Match for Me
Ashtrays

After dinner, Citra and Chelsea followed her husband in the room, after the two made the yard and garden dirty because of the clay they played earlier.

"busy mas?"ask Citra to Zio when her husband is busy with his laptop.

"not just checking email" said Zio smiling.

"oh, you're a fad really mas" Citra said to her husband.

"no really, I'm not a fad" said Zio.

"kasian I know, the clay you're playing on" Citra said.

"sorry, later buy the clay" said Zio.

"find out where you know?" ask Citra.

"you know, near my friend's house there is clay" said Zio.

likewise with Chelsea, she also discussed the clay father used her husband to play in the backyard.

"you are like a child, playing all clay, Rafael just does not want to play that way" Chelsea scolded her husband.

"sorry, if Zio does not start first mas also do not want, mas just want to reply to him, it's delicious mas dirty itself" said Ryan.

"yes, but you can also give it a beat, I know, even though tonight he wants to make his ashtray" said Chelsea.

"yes, tomorrow we'll find the clay" Ryan said.

"now sleep do not play online games" Chelsea ordered her husband who had like to tell small children only.

"yes dear" said Ryan lying and closed his eyes as Chelsea continued to look at him.

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the next morning, after breakfast Zio was willing to go to his friend's house, as well as Ryan, he went with Zico to look for clay that they had played yesterday.

"tumben once your husband goes to his friend's house?" ask Zahra on Citra.

"want to find the clay they played yesterday" Citra said.

"good, so later I will ask that boy to make his ashtray" said Indra who was upset with the behavior of his daughter-in-law.

"hahaha, are you sure to ask them to make the ashtray?" ask Adit to Indra.

"believe it, as the law" said Indra.

"don't be angry anymore if that ashtray won't be today, because they can't make ashtrays that can only make children" Tania told her husband.

"biarin, if I can't I won't let them sleep with his wife" Indra said with a smile.

"it's fine, I don't agree, if father separates us" Citra said scowling.

"yes, me too" said Chelsea.

"can't you stand not playing one night?" ask Indra to her daughter.

"no, we can't sleep if we don't play" Citra and Chelsea said.

making the four people who were there just gawked at hearing the words Citra and Chelsea.

Zio came home after finding the clay when he saw her husband came Citra directly to him.

"have you got me?" ask Citra.

"this is a lot" Zio said.

"yes a lot, take it back there" Citra ordered.

after storing the clay, Zio went into the room after washing his hands.he played with his son Zia until Indra called him to make an ashtray, which will be brought to the office tomorrow.

"mas should be able to make her ashtrays, otherwise dad won't allow the mas to sleep with me" Citra said scowling.

"gold, can make ashtrays, you can't sleep yes we're not with mas" said Zio teasing his wife.

"don't love the back then yes" Zio said.

While Zio makes ashtrays, Ryan is still busy looking for his clay until the afternoon Ryan came home and immediately carried out his in-laws request.

"it's been a lot of this, so I don't need to shape the ashtray anymore" Ryan said when he saw that there were already many ashtrays.

"just go, it's mine" Zio said.

"yes, it's me too" said Ryan lazily.

the two young fathers were busy forming the land into a nice ashtray. Zio returned to his room when his father-in-law's request was completed in contrast to Ryan, who had always been angered by Chelsea for not being able to form the clay that his father wanted.

"i wouldn't sleep there for a week if you couldn't make an ashtray" Chelsea said with a grouchy face.

"don't dong darling, this is mas again trying to make his ashtray" said Ryan scratched his head.

at eight o'clock Ryan went into his room and cleaned himself, because he could not bear to see Chelsea's pouting face, Indra finally did not ask Ryan to sleep in the guest room.

"well, how can't your son-in-law make his ashtray?" ask Tania to her husband.

"if Zio is good for him, but Ryan can't, even the land is made like chicken eggs" Indra laughed.

"continue, that clay chicken egg you want to bring to the office as well? ask Tania again.

"yes, no" said Indra.

"kirain will be used as a display in your office" said Tania.

"so the display in Ryan's office was just a mom" Indra said.

Tania was asleep in her sleep, after being tired of doing her hot activities with Indra. The two couples are never absent from bed intercourse, until the relationship is always friendly.

The image of waking from his sleep, when he heard the sound of his son's cry, he entered Zia's room apparently his son woke up and was being fed by his baby sitter.

"just bring it here La, let me take it" Citra said.

"this is mbak" Sahut Lala.

after full Zia went back to sleep, and Citra went back into her room.he approached Zio who was sitting on the bed.

"it's still dawn and sleeping again" Citra said.

without the aba Zio immediately locked his wife under his burly body. Imagery

not fighting at all because he likes it too.

zio's lips and hands are very good at playing on his wife's body.up to ******* for the sake of******* out of the Citra's mouth. The image grabbed her husband's hair as his tongue and mouth played down there.

"mas, I can't take it anymore" Citra said grabbed her husband's hair.

but Zio did not care he was still cool to enjoy the lower body of his wife.

"ah, mas I want to pee, aaahh" cried Citra as she grabbed Zio's hair during her first release.

Zio also did his unification, the room was filled with the sound of their curse.

"mas, I want to go out mas, ah" sighed Citra.

"we are going out equally dear" said Zio with a hunting breath.

and not long before the two were fierce, Zio collapsed on the innocent body of his wife.

"grandfather?" ask Zio to his wife.

"iya mas" said Citra began to sour.

"sleep" Zio hugged his wife.

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