Bia, the Substitute Mother

Bia, the Substitute Mother
Dhira's Madness


...If the carcass is covered someday it will surely smell and be discovered. ...


...~JBlack...


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"It turns out you're a good father-to-be for this kid, Mas. I wouldn't be wrong to tell him to you. I'm sure you will take care of this child well and lovingly" said Bia who felt piercing in Shaka's heart.


I don't know why Shaka's feeling is really shaking. It was as if Bia's words just now were like a slap to him. He even took his hand off Bia's waist because he felt something in him hurt.


"Let's make a salad, Bi. He said you were hungry, right?" Shaka said which made Bia nod.


The pregnant woman's attention began to focus. Bia actually knew that Shaka was avoiding talking about this and Bia certainly understood that. He doesn't want to force Shaka because the man looks uncomfortable.


The couple began to move together. The two actually helped each other in making Bia's wish salad.


The pregnant woman was asked to sit with her hands holding a knife and also she began to wipe the fruit. As for Shaka, the man prepared milk, mayonnaise which he would mix to make salad dressing.


Shaka took it all to the dining table. He closed the fridge again then walked towards the pantry.


"What are you looking for, Mom?" Bia asked with a look towards her husband who looked confused.


"Big bowl, Bi?"


"That's it!" Bia pointed at a closet near the pantry and made Shaka nod.


The man smiled to see what he was looking for was there. Shaka quickly took her to the table and began to open one by one the milk and mayonnaise that was there.


"You want to eat a lot of what little, Bi?" Shaka asked Bia who focused on peeling one by one the fruit he picked himself.


"Many," answered Bia.


Shaka did not protest. He also did not forbid. What my wife wants is healthy food.


He immediately opened the youtube site. Looking for a tutorial on how to measure Salad ingredients so that the results are good. Honestly Shaka did that with the intention of his own heart.


The thing done by Shala is certainly seen by Bia. She looked at what her husband was doing. When Shaka saw the youtube closely. Follow whatever orders are ordered there.


Bia had no intention of arranging or interrupting. He was silent because he wanted to see. How far did her husband go to do what he asked.


"Can I hope for a little. That Mas Shaka did repay my love?" Bia murmured inwardly as she looked towards Shaka who started pouring the milk into the bowl with his left hand looking towards youtube which showed how to make a sauce in the fruit.


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While in a room, it looks like a pair of humans are spurting each other quickly. They are mutually satisfying with each other. The woman is seen moving so skillfully over her man.


He did his job well and let his body parts be touched with satisfaction. He even deliberately thrust his two twin mounds so that the man below him felt more delicious and did what he wanted since then.


The mounting emotion. The quarrel that occurred between them earlier made this enjoyment a little carried away by emotions.


"Oh, Arthir. You're still the same, honey. Strong and tough!" screeched the woman who moved with her nimble.


He felt the strength of his lover was greater. Even she realized her lover's property was different from the man's previous size. Yes Arthir is crazier and belongs to the man also bigger.


Arthir just chuckled. He took her lover and took her to the end of the room. He took the woman down and turned her over without letting go of their union.


Plaque.


Arthir smiled obliquely. He squeezed the two solid chunks in front of him in a fit of anxiety.


He knew this was what Dhira had been asking for ever since. He knew that girl had come here to take it all out. Wasting the anger that happened to him.


Then vent the longing that Arthir felt. He can't do anything free on the outside. Her and Dhira's relationship is only in this apartment.


The free relationship, *** was smooth and also the feeling of longing paid off only when both of them were in this room.


Both of them vent their great lust. Arthir doesn't care about his sore thighs either. He let Dhira take the lead since then.


And now, only he was leading with Dhira did he make a riding. He wanted to teach the woman a lesson. Giving punishment for daring to be angry at him and also teasing him mischievously.


"Are you satisfied with me?" arthir asked in a raucous voice as he endured the passionate desire.


"Oh, sure, honey. I'm very satisfied with you!" he said with a perverted smile. "I miss you so much too. You worked too long until you forgot about me! "


Arthir grabbed Dhira's hair until his head turned back. Roughly, the man took a sip on his lover's lips and was met with a strong sigh.


They are fighting with heat. No one even gave up on each other. The sound of the curse of the two was so heard that it reached all over the apartment of this room.


Both are still busy pursuing the pleasures of the world without thinking about the feelings of Shaka who is in his home. Dhira has really changed. My woman doesn't care about anything.


What he wants now is satisfaction from his girlfriend. The satisfaction of what Arthir has always given him will always be his best use.


"You're so smart, honey!" praise Arthir by slapping the woman's butt again and leaving a red mark.


Until finally the bodies of the two began to tighten and finally the peak of enjoyment came and made their bodies slowly lie down with breath up and down. As before, Shaka took out his seed inside.


"Ar you're really crazy. You left red marks on my body this much, huh!" Dhira exclaimed as their breathing began to regularize.


"I don't care. Even I wish this former a long time of disappearance!"


"You're crazy!"


"Yes I'm crazy, honey. I'm crazy because of you, Dhira. I'm crazy because you can make me think of you!'


" Don't be silly, Ar!" Dhira then began to detach himself from Arthir.


Dhira walked shamelessly with naked and headed towards the refrigerator to pick up a cold drinking bottle then drink it.


Dhira was completely unafraid of Arthir's hot gaze. The man continued to look at his lover who was drinking quietly and did not care if something of his down there began to tense up again.


I believe Arthir is a hyper. He was able to tense in a moment because his brain was always not far from his lover.


"You teasing me, honey?"


Dhira glanced at Arthir. He could see that his lover's property was already back in tension.


"Come, Honey. I purposely teased you to let you know that I've been hooked on you!"


~Connected


Couples are equally crazy again kumat huftttt. Btw getting impatient with next eps not you guys? huhu three more chapters know the spirit of reading.