Bucin Police

Bucin Police
Episode 26's


I haven't had time to turn back, he's gone away and entered the mouth of the bathroom door. Without putting bad thoughts on him, I reviewed a smile because this atmosphere might be successful in making the entire feather stand up.


To distract my junior, this time I grabbed a cell phone lying on the table - right beside our bed. The green round application successfully attracted my attention to visit immediately. Clearly, there were a lot of messages that went into my green account, because I had ignored it since last night. Too focused on the wife, it managed to make me forget myself.


There are some important messages from important people as well, for sure. Group chat conversations are quite piled up, but not so much I am interested in reading it. What really caught my attention was .. messages from numbers that I didn't know were the owners.


^^^Happy new life, Zain^^^


DEG


My chest is full of rumbling. Not because it was filled with negative emotions that almost made me bounce, but more to-as if squeezed by a large stone in the most important part of the body, in a state that was suddenly abnormal.


Because what?


Because there was only one person who called me with that call. Even more surprising is .. as I know, that figure was long gone from my life.


"Sinqia ...!" my strangulation was stifled, worried that Rona would hear it. However, this was impossible, such was the dispute going on inside the head. Sentence after sentence of assumptions lined my mind, like a pile of college assignments scattered on the table.


What kind of riddle is this?


Could my assumptions be true?


Or maybe ... This is a batman trap waiting for me in front of the gate of destruction?


Oh, forget it, forget it!


After all, now there is nothing more important in my life than my halal lover. The only woman, who was currently shedding all gerogi, was ferociously gnawing her sense of courage until it withered.


Surely he wants but ... shame!


Yes, my head started to be filled with high-level lewd scenes. Right now, I'm putting the phone I was holding back on the chair. Coinciding with the appearance of Rona's body from behind the bathroom door.


"For so long?" This first dialogue of mine, successfully made him run out of expressions for expression. With just a smile, he walked slowly closer to the closet.


I frowned. Where's he going so early?


"You want to go?" I asked again, as if in a disappointed tone, because he had ignored my super sex body, which had been waiting for him since. The condition of myself who only wore mini pants, did not hinder my determination to stand. Specially? If not to approach the wife?


...***...


His face looks fresh with wet hair that looks sexy. You guys must already know, what is my junior's current condition? It is not in a normal condition like everyday.


Plus ... after seeing the open chest of Rona who is still wrapped in a white towel from the mirror reflection. Adding to the challenging impression that made my male soul tremble as intensely as possible.


Without any formal permission from her, I touched the smooth white shoulder with a small but long kiss. The response of his body immediately wriggled spoiled like a caterpillar that was exposed to sunlight.


I'm sure ... After this, he won't be able to avoid me anymore. The movement of my lips this time has not changed position. Still faithfully obscuring every inch of her left shoulder. For a moment, I glanced at the delicious expression that was painted all over his face from the reflection of the mirror, which successfully made me want to continue breakfast this morning.


"Can I continue?"


My whisper managed to pull both of his eyelids from the most comfortable position. The previous one was beautiful, bathed in pleasure. Hearing that sentence of mine, he immediately nodded briefly in response.


I responded with a smile, then grabbed her neck without missing any breaks. The passionate tone that flowed from a pair of sexy lips Rona, successfully lure libidoku up to a point that can not be counted.


However, when my lips just wanted to move the fulcrum, the sound of knocking on the door, successfully became a test of heart.


Be patient!