Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
Bonchap 5's
"Eat, Papa. If you talk to a child, don't ask. Confused itself would be," said Anggi satisfied as soon as he saw Juna out of the dressing room. Tingling amused while arranging pillows are also bolsters in the contest. Preparing to rest after making sure their handsome son was fast asleep.
"A lot of satisfaction like that?" added Juna who just finished bathing and changed clothes in pajamas. He folded his arms, leaning his right shoulder against the wall and his eyes straight devouring the dandy as well as the beauty of the wife who always folds more and more dazzling under the dim light.
Anggi. "Yes dong, Papa. That master's eating weapon scene earlier, was really exciting. More exciting than the Iron Man movie," Anggi taunted.
Juna gave a light chuckle and then squinted. Observing the mother of his son who had earlier mocked him. In the past, maybe Juna will be angry, but after the hardened heart softened by the pounding of taste that spring to this great woman with a thick steel, this, now in his eyes Anggi even more adorable in times like this.
Anggi was aghast as Juna pounced on his back and trapped his body between the arms. Continuously landed the lips, menyumi nape Anggi, creeping into the ear lobe until reaching the side of the neck makes the owner kegelian.
"Ahaha...already, Mas. Golly, pardon." Anggi laughed crisply while struggling because he could not stand the amused taste of the remaining beard shaving on Juna's chin that swiped his neck skin.
"No want. You are naughty, so must be given punishment," hissed Juna as he chuckled, then continued the event teasing his wife, even now his hands participate tickling Anggi's stomach.
Anggi's movement that thrashed combined with laughter, stretched uncertain direction. Causing one hand Juna who was tickling his stomach even swept a pair of assets puffed up.
Juna growled, ignited something. Her palms can sense that Anggi is not wearing a bra behind her nightgown. Proven from the peak that sticking out immediately palpable clear. To the brink of responsibility, Juna even caressed nosy there.
"Hey, it's delicious. Wh-who's teasing. Bi-say that your mute snake that baperan," Anggi argued when he felt evidence of passion Juna who was still trapped in a cage in contact with his hip. He began to pant, Juna's touch was too expert, always successful to make him forget himself.
"But he's just an acute baper with you. It seemed like he wanted to let out his whisper now, Mama," said Juna, his voice increasingly heavy hunting.
"Eh, wait a minute. I-I want to say something." Anggi tried to stop Juna's activities even though he himself had been eroded by the heating current. Although there are important things to be said, his body reacts normally even though it is not ready, moving restlessly provoked passion.
"I guess talk later," said Juna hoarsely and now his lips sip leaving a trace. "There's something more important to do."
Juna's movements became more rampant, while his lips were busy poking the neck, his hands infiltrated behind the sepaha nightgown that Anggi was wearing. Anggi's howl finally escaped as well. They are like magnets with metal whenever they are close together.
Anggi's open lips are not wasted. Grabbing Anggi's cheek to look at him who is still in a hugging position from behind, Juna looked down to kiss. Obscuring Anggi's reasoning and whether when it started, knew Juna had melted himself with him. Chasing each other, grabbing the scattered gelenyar spread all over the body until gathered. Unite together in the cry also the explosion of debauchery when the race is over.
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