Blue Ocean

Blue Ocean
Red signal


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Two plain bodies without a thread were now touching each other, the bed was getting hotter when they had not yet got the desired taste, he said, that is a matchless pleasure that cannot be expressed or described by anything. The rhythm and the jolt continued, The ocean grew wild as the sound of Blue's sigh escaped.


Nearly two hours passed, Sam pulled the wife's hand to get up from her bed.


The beautiful woman is now ready to ride a Cinderella style.


Two hills of his favorite area swing in rhythm with Blue's body movements when pampering the Tutut. An anxious Sam could only touch without being able to enjoy it. For more than two years he no longer played the top of the hill with his tongue or mouth again.


"You, Bee" whined Sam, indeed he was very powerless not to be tempted.


"Don't" again and again Blue refused even though deep in his heart he also wanted to be pampered like two years ago.


The couple continued to dig what they were looking for, no matter the sweat flooded their bodies because they had various styles.


"Come on, Bee's a little bit more darling" Sam said in a hoarse voice and closed eyes.


And three minutes later their hot lava mixed with each other simultaneously in accompaniment with a long lengu han.


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In the morning, all return to their respective activities even though it feels like the body still wants to hide behind a blanket. Ripples of rain water in the morning does make anyone lazy to open their eyes.


"Wear the clothes here first" Blue who had prepared a stel of office clothes immediately approached the husband who was sitting on the sofa with a towel limited to the waist.


The fragrant smell of strawberries is so tempting Blue sense of smell that is already standing right in front of the Ocean.


All are already in wear, now there is a tie that is not used. As usual Blue will climb into a small chair because his tiny body is a little difficult to parallel with the Ocean.


"Smazy boy, living in his entrails" Blue chuckled the husband's face with her delicate hands.


"Yes, usually at dawn was yelled" said Blue, his slim body passed towards the box where Rain slept. Blue always moved his son if he and Sam would do something nice.


"You go down first for breakfast. I'm waiting for Rain to wake up" said Blue.


"I bring the food here, yes, we have breakfast together" said Sam, not at home if the food is not from the hands of his own wife who serves.


"Yes, take the Dews"


After Sam died, now there was only Blue sitting on the sofa round the side of the Box, he looked at the handsome boy who was smiling little. I don't know what the adorable boy was dreaming of until his face was so peaceful in view.


The sound of the door opening a little hard made Rain finally blink, he who had been shocked would immediately cry a little. Fortunately Blue instantly lifted and carried Rain from the Box.


"Phiu naughty yes, dede so wake up right"


"I'm sorry, I forgot" said a guilty Sam.


Rain who had been a little calmer was finally brought to the sofa to be suckled. However, Rain shook his head when he saw so many red marks on his natural nutrient container.


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