BULE NYSAR SO REBUTTAL
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"Acci ..."

"illness?"

"Just enter, sir. I can't stand it."

"All right."

Mike smiled thinly. His trunk which had just entered at the end, back he pushed slowly. Mike did feel a little difficult when he penetrated the hole owned by the woman. Although the crown is gone, but the woman's hole is still too narrow for the size of Mike's trunk that does not play.

That's why when the tip of the trunk just entered, Mike chose to stop the movement of his waist for a moment because he did not feel the heart to see the groaning of women who rolled resignedly on his bed. Until the woman chooses to continue to do so, Mike again pushes his trunk to a standstill.

"It hurts a lot?" mike asked when the trunk was perfect. Mike leaned his body until Mike's face and Rafiya's face faced very close.

Both Rafiya's hands were coiled around the bully's neck. "Maybe it's been a long time since you've been in, sir."

"How long?"

"Almost three years."

"Geez!" Mike screamed in disbelief. His face looked extremely shocked hearing the confession of the woman who was currently smiling at him.

It's only natural that Mike would be surprised. During his time in the world of women, only this time he found a woman who could last that long in resisting his desires. Unlike the women in his country or the Western women he has visited. Most of the women Mike met admitted that they were able to resist their cravings for less than a month.

Mike gently pressed his lips against Rafiya's lips and played it slowly. Not only that, Mike also began to move his hips slowly, poking Rafiya hole that still felt narrow.

"Akh .. akh .. akh .. akh ..."

Elsewhere, Josh is still having a warm conversation with a woman named Mina. Bule was stunned to hear the story of the women occupants of the widow's lodge here. From the looks of it, the widows here do look very young. That's why Josh was quite surprised to hear the reason women prefer to be widows rather than maintain their households.

"Then, how do you meet your own needs? What else are there so many inhabitants, from where can you get income?"

Mina then developed her smile back. "Yes we're here to work together, sir. What we can do, we use. There are sales, farming, or any of these skills, we make the best use of our intelligence. If it's not hanging its fate on itself, then on whom else?"

Josh also nodded his head several times as a sign that he understood the reason Mina said was quite reasonable. There was actually one question that was quite stuck in Josh's mind. But he paused the question for fear of distorting the feelings of the woman who accompanied him.

"Yes, sir. How about Mr bule himself?"

"Hum? How's what, Miss?"

"As long as you're here, isn't anyone worried about the loss of the two of you?"

Josh's forehead creased, but after digesting Mina's words, he understood the meaning of the question. Josh smiled wryly. "There will never be anyone who worries about us, Miss."

Now replace Mina who frowned. "I mean, Mister?"

Josh smiled back. "Yes, as you heard. No one will worry us. Just like Miss, we also live alone and well, make ends meet."

"No way," said Mina felt disbelief with the man's words.

"Well, what's impossible?" Josh was surprised by Mina's reaction.

"Master bule must be lying."

"Well, what's the lie, miss?"

"Where may be a man as handsome as Master, no one is worried for the loss of Mr. bule. There must be a special person who is looking for the whereabouts of Mr. Boule to date."

"Hahaha ..where is there!" josh laughed while laughing. "Nothing, Miss. We don't connect with anyone in a special way. So there's no way anyone's worried about our disappearance."

"Then anyway? I don't think it's possible?"

"God! It's actually like that, miss. We love freedom, so we are not tied to any woman. It's up to Miss to believe it or not, but that's the truth, Miss."

Mina was silent with a probing look. Inevitably he had to believe in the saying of the bule. Even if not believing was also of no benefit, so rather than arguing, Mina decided to believe it.

"Then, if you're not in a special relationship with someone, what about your bed needs, sir?"

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