Bia, the Substitute Mother
Laknat's Voice In Hear Bia!

..."Sometimes a person will start to pull out his fangs when his own is bullied by someone else. ...

...~JBlack...

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"Honey," whispered to Shaka who had just finished their dinner.

Yes tonight, Shaka and Dhira are having dinner at the poolside. The pool of the beautiful house has been decorated in the form of Shaka.

Surprise is done both because their relationship yesterday was bad. All of these are also Shaka's ideas as a sign of sorry to his wife because of the kamari incident.

"Let's go swimming" he said which made Shaka spontaneously turn his head.

It was not finished that the man replied. Dhira has walked first. Even with a single move, the woman pulled the zipper of the dress she was wearing until finally the plain body began to look.

Shaka's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe his wife wasn't wearing anything behind that beautiful dress.

"It's night, honey. You… "

"I prepared everything well. Comeoverhere. This water is so warm, love!"

Dhira stretched out her hand. That woman really did everything well. This beautiful plan must also have been thought of by Dhira

"Honey. It's already! Come on up. You will be cold!" said Shaka who was worried for his wife.

The man wearing neat clothes approached the pool. Their dinner certainly looks so official because Dhira asked for the concept of this dinner like this.

The call was heard every now and then for a beautiful woman who was in the pool. The woman increasingly swims to and fro with a seductive innocent body.

Warm water with a calm condition makes Dhira happy. Yes, this pool water is already filled with warm water. Dhira has planned everything. He doesn't want this night to go by so quickly.

Dhira just wants this long night to get longer between herself and her husband.

"Darling!" call the man again standing right next to his wife. "Come on!"

Bia did not heed her husband's protesting gaze that had been heard since. Until finally, Bia appears right near Shaka. The woman confirmed her hair covering her face. His eyes looked towards the husband who reached out to him.

With a sly smile, Dhira pulled her husband's hand until Shaka finally splashed in the room.

"Dhiro!" pekik Shaka was surprised not to play.

When the man was about to protest. A push of his body to the wall of the pool and an unexpected attack from the wife made the man surprised instead of playing.

Bia, the woman kissed Shaka's lips because she couldn't stand all the fussiness of these sexy lips. All the possessiveness of the man was ferociously expelled. The shadow of her anger, her emotions. The shadow of Bia's face twisting on her head further drove the woman crazy.

"Darling!" shaka said with a look of disbelief as the kiss came off.

His wife has not changed. The naughtiness and efficacy remained the same the first time they got married. Even how the Dhira served him was always aggressive and hot.

"If you keep fussing. I'll law these lips to be quiet."

"I'm not afraid, honey," whispered Shaka deliberately blowing air from her lips into Dhira's ear.

It certainly makes the core of the woman's body twitch. The gazes of the two began to stare at each other until somehow who started the lips of the two finally met again.

Fortunately, there were only two of them in the pool. All the servants had slept and were asked to be in the room. Dhira has prepared everything. He banned the waiter until the two finished dinner.

"Mas!" pekik Dhira was shocked by the ferocity of her husband.

They really are the craziest and hottest couple. Shaka was working on his wife's property in the pool. Their gentle movements certainly made the water move a little.

However, the faster the two pounded, the more the water moved with huge waves. Shaka can't hold back anymore. The man turned his wife's body upside down until they re-integrated into a position that both liked very much.

Shaka gripped the two twin hills firmly as his wife gave a twitch at the core of his body. It made Shaka's property feel well pampered.

"Shaka is faster!" Shouted Dhira as they were about to reach the top.

It seems like dinner plans, lashing out, her coming back and wanting to get along with her husband succeeded. The hot night made the breath of the two so fierce.

The exhausted Dhira leaned her back against Shaka's chest. Slowly the man finally started holding his wife's body like a koala and came out of the pool with Dhira in his carrier.

Both are still in a state of unity. It was as if Dhira was reluctant to release her husband's property from hers. Even deliberately the woman twitched and moved so slowly inside Shaka's lap that it made the man growl.

"Why are you getting hot, honey?" shaka asked with a head that started to hurt.

The man was even overwhelmed with the ferocity of his wife. But behind all that. Shaka was really grateful. His wife was very comfortable at home and lazy to do anything else if it was like this.

"Because I don't want Bia to take you away from me, Mas" whispered Dhira in Shaka's ear. "Come to the room! I want you to enter me again and spend our time tonight."

Shaka chuckles. He never thought his wife would worry about it again.

"I'm not going to turn around, honey. I'm only yours now and forever."

The two finally walked towards the room until shortly the moans began to be heard which signaled the struggle of the two again walked with pleasure.

Until finally when the two are mutually satisfying. A call from Shaka's phone made the two turn their heads.

One call, not hosed. Two calls still don't care. Shaka and Dhira seem to be getting crazy about their game.

Finally the third call!

"Mas!" Strangled Dhira furiously. "Thank you first!"

"But, Honey!"

Dhira smiled mischievously. She blinked her eyes spoiled and asked her husband to raise the call.

"Just give it a shot, Mom. I want to see how strong you are holding him!"

"Don't be crazy, honey!"

"I'm not crazy, Mom! Lift it!"

Finally Shaka who was not focused raised the call without seeing who the caller was.

"Hello?" Shaka said starting to pick up the call.

The naughty dhira. Of course twisting her husband's body. He was on top of Shaka and started moving.

"Who is this?" Shaka asked withholding his curse voice.

The man snarled. He was completely infatuated with this behavior of his wife.

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And elsewhere. Which turned out to be in the room. Bia's. The woman was silent. She just wanted to hear her husband's voice because Bia couldn't sleep.

Bia who used to be with Shaka began to depend. He just wanted to hear Shaka's voice.

"Hello, who is this?" Shaka asked with a heavy voice.

"Akhh Mas" cried the voice of the very Bia woman knew who it was.

Bia's hand was shaking. Even he subconsciously turned off the call along with his dripping tears.

"Oh my God, this is so painful!"

~Connected

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