Blue Ocean
Blue Question
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"Bee, the feeling is getting louder and bigger huh?" said the Ocean which immediately made Blue jerked in shock.
He resigned when the husband played the part of his body that did look densely filled.
So, it's not wrong if Sam is so fond of lingering there before getting into the core game.
Big.. hard..
The two sentences kept spinning in his brain making Blue agitated and restless at the god level. Sam who realized that his wife was a little daydreaming finally asked.
"You're why, Bee. No more want to?" whispered Sam, he stopped his action for a moment while waiting for a response.
"It's okay, keep going again"
Sam just nodded, then continued what had been delayed before Dew woke up from his sleep.
A few minutes passed by and the couple reached the height of their release. Sam immediately tidied up his pants and slept while Blue hurried to the bathroom to tidy himself up.
The one-child woman took off all the clothes that were actually very messy, a thin smile on the corner of her lips when she saw the many red marks made by her husband.
Blue felt two bumps of his chewy yeast, he palpated slowly to feel for himself what was said in the Ocean when he stopped at his favorite area.
"Big, hard, solid" he murmured softly with his heart pounding violently.
Piyut Mhiu has a balloon, right?
The words of the Dew this afternoon were again ringing in his ears, how could the three-year-old boy say if his stomach was like a balloon.
Blue rubbed the middle of his body slowly just as he had felt his chest just now.
"Neither big' is only rich people. A little distended like worms" he murmured again.
Blue continued to pay attention to her plain body in front of the mirror with the look of the eyes focusing on her chest and stomach alone.
"Don't!"
Blue grabbed the hanging white bathrobe and immediately put it on quickly. Her footsteps now led to a small closet where towels, toiletries and...
Sreekk...
Blue opened the bottom of the pot in the closet, his heart beat like a thousand times when he saw the object in there that was still neatly arranged like no touch at all.
"Stupid! why the hell?!" he was angry and blamed himself. How could he not be aware of what usually happens every month but in fact he no longer experienced the end of this.
Blue wakes up from his seat, though limp he still cleans himself as he should.
He who just came out of the bathroom smiled wryly when he saw Dew was joking with Phiunya.
"Are you awake?" tanya Blue, he approached first to the bed where the child and her husband were.
"Bul-Bul nih woke up Phiu, naughty" Sam said as he pinched his daughter's cheeks.
"Nda, Bubuy tangtep bulung banak banak" his balasa does not want to be blamed.
"Where's the bloated?" blue was confused.
"Maybe Bul-Bul's dream, Bee"
Blue simply nodded with a smile then tidied himself up.
Dew that had come out of their room seemed to be an opportunity for Blue to talk seriously together with her husband. But of course he asked Sam to clean up first himself.
"What's wrong? Tumben, Bee" asked Sam who was hugging his wife from behind while the two were on the balcony of the room.
"There's just something I want to ask you"
"What?" The curious Sam tightened his embrace. He opened his ears wide and prepared to hear what the owner of the heart would say.
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What if I get pregnant again?
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Hayo loh 🤭🤭🤭
You are patient, this is ON GOING.
Do not first conclude something before reading the next chapter ok 😌