Bia, the Substitute Mother
The Living Room Mute Witness

...Sometimes what is never in the shadows can happen unintentionally. The feeling grew unexpectedly and without being felt between the two. ...

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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Somehow Shak's speech was able to make Bia's heart seem to stop beating. He could see a blur of passion there. The mist of love that both of them feel when sharing pleasure.

Their intense togetherness. Bia who complied and also their memories in Singapore made the relationship between the two unknowingly closer and intense.

"I can't rape you in your sleep, Bi," Lirih Shaka rubbed both sides of Bia's face with her hands.

The two views are exchanged. Honestly, both Shaka and Bia are really competing with each other.

The heart beats like feeling each other. Unexpectedly, without a word, Shaka and Bia approached each other. Both of them pounced on their lips to kiss each other. Neither husband nor wife gave up.

Bia holds both sides of Shaka's face in order to get closer. As for Shaka, the man pressed the nape of his wife until their kiss began to demand.

The body of the two who felt uncomfortable made Bia slowly move from above Shaka's body. The pregnant woman lifted her body and miraculously the kiss was not released by Shaka.

Both were finally able to stand up from the sofa. Shaka's hands even went around Bia's waist as the bodies of the two unwillingly separated from each other

It looks like this morning is really going to be a hot morning. It seemed like these two humans really needed each other and warmed up to one another.

Togetherness, Bia's attention, the pregnant mother's affection makes the feeling of Shaka who was originally stiff start to loosen.

Bia pushes Shaka's body until it sticks to the wall. I don't know when their feet stepped on each other. Try to find a comfortable place or situation for both.

It looks like both of them will do that here. In a very comfortable and spacious living room.

The kiss was more demanding. Saliva both are broken. Both Shaka and Bia they're getting crazy. Not letting their lips slip just to replenish the oxygen supply. Until the moment they are not strong, their lips are released without sincerity.

The fog of passion filled both. Their breaths gasping no longer give pause, they again clenched to snatch the beautiful lips of both with their hands began to dance to and fro.

When Bia felt a strong grip on the hill area. The woman let go of her pagutan. She bit her lips in fear that it would make her make a very beautiful sighing sound.

"I'm sorry, Bi! I asked for my right this morning. What is it," whispered Shaka then calling his head around the wife's neck.

Honestly Shaka really still appreciates a Bia. The feeling of pregnant women is so warm. He did not believe it when Shaka who was very passionate turned out to still think of himself.

Think about whether he's willing to give up his rights. Was Bia willing to serve him. Was Bia willing to do that this morning.

This small thing is what makes Bia unconsciously love Shaka more and more. This little thing is what makes Bia's life still mean to others.

Bia grabbed the husband's head. Rubbing her hair as Shaka's lips sip her neck and she is believed to have left a reddish mark there. Before long, their bodies twisted. Shaka's figure is down. He began to explore the hill area followed by lips that race each other like a baby.

"Mas!" bia shrieked quietly by looking at her hot husband.

Shaka continued his action. The man aligned his head with a wet and seductive-scented valley. He unfolded it until his finger started to pierce and made Bia scream beautifully.

Shaka started moving the fingers. Let his wife beg to be entered until the woman's body stiffens and secretes her pleasure.

"Jawab first my question, Bi. What can?" Shaka asked again which made Bia look at Shaka slowly.

The woman's gaze was one. His lust has filled the mind of pregnant women this one. Bia was completely driven mad by Shaka this morning.

"I want to, Mas. I also sincerely gave you the right this morning," Lirih Bia softly made Shaka's smile so noticeable this morning.

Behind everything that happens. Behind everything that doesn't know what it's gonna be. He just wants to create a good memory between the two. He wanted to give and create memories that both of them would never forget.

It might sound a little selfish. However, Bia started thinking about herself. At least until she gives birth she will try to be Bia who accumulates memories with the man who fills her heart.

He will try to give his best for Shaka. He will try to give the man what he wants from him.

Shaka was getting a wonderful surprise. The man seemed to get a breath of fresh air hearing the answer from his wife. A sentence highly anticipated by Shaka.

The words that make it have a green light. The sentence that made him managed to get permission from his wife was to pay him.

"Are you ready, Bi?" whispered Shaka who was already standing up.

Bia looked at my husband. Especially when Shaka started to hold one of Bia's legs and put it on the waist. Then with certainty, the prospective father began to insert his weapon to enter perfectly in a narrow valley that made him very opium.

Shaka's eyes closed as his own was squeezed firmly. Until finally the man could not hold back any more. Shaka began to move his body to make them look at each other in love.

The sweat began to wash over the bodies of the two. Even Bia to wrap her hands around the husband's neck and then frown the lips again.

They're racing faster. Trying to achieve beautiful goals at the top of the end. Their lips were complaining to each other accompanied by the sound of screams of pleasure when Shaka and Bia's began to spit out a liquid that would produce superior seeds between the two.

Their lips smiled at each other. Shaka and Bia stared at each other by letting their bottoms still fuse together. A sense of satisfaction with that burning passionate gaze was visible in the eyes of the two.

What a beautiful morning. The living room is a key witness. A warm feeling that without both of them knowing makes them unable to be separated from each other.

"Thank you, Bi. Thank you for serving me so well and giving me my rights so perfectly, dear."

~Connected

Hua my heart.I wrote I'm a baper. not wrong, did you call Bia dear?

his head is not stuck, right?