BULE NYSAR SO REBUTTAL
Heartfill

"Is Mr Ken still asleep?"

"Still, it looks like he's very tired."

"How many rounds last night did you play with Mr Ken?"

Instead of directly answering, Mengyi instead smiled with a red face.well, it is no secret that every woman who accompanies the Caucasians will definitely end up having sex.

It was possible that if everyone knew what had happened to the lady of the village, it was possible that, they will assume that women there like they have no self-esteem because they easily open their legs wide for men who are clearly not their husbands.

But what is called desire, if not based on self-control and strong faith, all will certainly happen without anyone preventing it. Even a religious leader was much defeated by the name of desire. What more women who thirst for caresses like them.

Women there are actually well aware that their actions are wrong, but they close their eyes because their desire is more powerful on the grounds of longing for a man's touch. And now all the women, especially the widowed hut dwellers, are talking about the passion they got from the three foreign men in their village.

"Eh, don't you have Mr Ken big?"

"Gede dong, probably as big as the trunk of Mr. bule. I just fit Mr. Ken's trunk with my mouth until my mouth pegel," Mengyi replied enthusiastically.

"Loh, isn't Mr Ken Chinese? he said the trunk of the Chinese is not much less than the trunk of the men here?"

"Who said? Mr. Ken is indeed a Chinese face, but he is originally of American descent.the trunk is almost an inch long, continues to be fat that way. If you don't believe it, look at it. The person is still sleeping."

"hahaha .. curious. Which is already on the ration is delicious can be a story. Well we we who have not, just dream doang. Where are your voices if you're so annoying again."

some of the widows who had indeed felt the stems of the Caucasians suddenly laughed in unison. Naturally, as a woman grows jealous, because they are like waiting their turn just to be able to feel the stems of the Caucasians. Although now the bulls have increased by one, still the widows have to wait for their turn one by one.

"Have you ever thought about being their wife?"

"Yes if I was private ever. I often imagine if I became the wife of one of Mr. Boule, my life would be very happy. Mr. Bule is not only handsome in face, but his heart is very kind. Which woman tries who doesn't fall in love with them."

Mina whose name had just been called, his forehead immediately wrinkled. "You fell in love with Josh?" mina asked the woman who had just said she was jealous of him.

"Yes, his real name is Mr Josh?"

Mina nodded. "If the tattoo is more his name is Mr. Mike. I know Mr. Bule's name for not overhearing their chat and the two of them call each other by name when they're about to go to town."

"I'm in love with Mr. Josh, dong. Wow, would be really happy if it could be a part of her life, huh?" other widows chimed in with sparkling faces and because of the widow's words, the other widows began to express their feelings buried since the boule came. Each of them fell in love with their respective options.

"But, right, they have no intention of getting into a serious relationship with the women? haven't you heard about it?" some widows were surprised to hear the words of one of them. "Mr Mikke once told me, they don't want to get involved with matters of the heart with any girl."

"yes, I heard from Mr. Josh as well. I don't know what the reason is, but they don't want to have a special relationship with a woman."

"Then anyway? But what about every woman, they're so soft?"

"It's because they want to feel our hole. However normal men may be, it is only natural that they are gentle with us. Are they guests."

"But why do I doubt that they don't want to have a special relationship with a woman?"

"Yes, same, me too. Looks like we have to prove it ourselves. How about we compete to conquer Mr. Boule's heart to have them fall in love with one of us?"

"Well, that's a good idea, I agree."

And finally the widows compact to compete and pursue the love of the Caucasians.

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