CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.

CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Unsettling!


People say the desire of people who are pregnant is more passionate. The inn wants to nempel mulu. Same as Dara. If usually the papi is always tacky, hug from behind. Now replace, mami becomes more active and more often look at her husband long.


Especially every look yayang gondrong after bathing. Apparition Bagas out only with a towel wrapped around the waist, continue to rise see the checkered stomach of her husband that makes women drool, she said, up again see a handsome face with half wet hair that is left unraveled. Papi, mami's churning!


Nyai so twitching spoiled want to jump Jeki meeting. But this time the papi was busy in his study in the magnificent house. The door was covered in a papi sign again seriously fussing over something. Apparently papi was busy checking the documents through his laptop. Today papi did not go to work, because my mother just got out of the hospital yesterday so want to meet his wife.


The job so he handles in his study that is full of documents files as well. The interior of the room was made like the room in the office. Clean, luxurious and elegant.


Listen to the door being knocked, make papi not stop the seriousness facing the laptop screen but he still let Dara who again hit the door to enter.


"Just in, it's not locked" said Bagas while continuing to stare at the laptop screen.


"Mas, you're busy?" The voice finally made Bagas raise his face. He saw a beautiful sight before his eyes. His wife again wore black lingerie that was bright and translucent. The round plastered so aja, papi so want to play analog. Although mami's belly is big but his wife even looks more sexy.


Bagas dikas apparition soan should be directly on. But this time he wanted his wife to start first. Actually he was already anxious, already gregetan want to nerkam, this view is unsettling! Bagas so hold something that is already burning desperately.


"Raptain Baby?" tanya Bagas pretended insensitive. He turned back to the laptop.


Dara approached, her lingerie waving as if again testing Jeki who had started to wake up. I swear, this is disturbing!


But Bagas still install cool style so that mami more actively seduces him.


"No papa, I miss you." whispered Dara softly. The roman fur. Bagas forced himself to stay focused even though the one below was standing upright.


"Yet even though it's been every day." tegoda Bagas still with pretend mode is not sensitive.


"Not that miss." Dara was in the back, hugging her husband who was sitting. Her head was slit on her husband's neck. Dara's warm breath provoked Bagas to move but he still wanted to tease his wife for longer.


"So which one? try to tell me."


"Ehmmmmm, miss it."


"Which one, obviously dong Darling."


"Maos ..."


Dara still shyly says that she wants more.


"Come on, tell kangen what?" catch Bagas again while continuing to stare at the laptop.


"Mas Bagas, that's it. I love my temptations like this." Dara thaws while playing her husband's chest with sensual movements.


Bagas turned his chair. Then facing Dara.


"Sit here!" bagas's Order. Dara looked at the two thighs that were ready to withstand the weight of his body. "Father, your husband is strong. I used to lift weights."


Dara finally landed her ass over Bagas' lap. His hand Bagas was already cool to sniff the back of his wife who was getting denser.


"Mommy wants that, right?" god Bagas while looking at Dara softly.


Dara was embarrassed. Bagas kissed his wife's lips and then smeared* slowly.


"You here or in the room?" tanya Bagas raspy. It's getting serious.


Have been traveling.


The atmosphere this afternoon is more beautiful with the sound of friendly moans Dara. Bagas spurred his wife gently, not wanting the baby who was still sleeping spoiled in the stomach was too shaken strongly.


Dara gripped her husband, offset each movement slowly but still made the two get closer to the peak of pleasure.


While out there Ondrong same Neon was busy playing ball with Mr. Mamat. Tuti and Keke again in the kitchen, cook for dinner.


Oh yes cassava same cheese yesterday still there loh. So after finishing cooking for dinner later, Tuti has been busy peeling cassava skin. Want to be boiled again so that the team plays Neon ball as long as and both of their security.


Mr. Totok again metic rambutan at the back, Neon's request pengen.


"Ye, it's cassava boiled salted fish with cheese grater."


Ondrong and Neon have been beaten. They invited both of their security to eat together. Feeling again the edge of the rice field, they eat cassava together.


"Where's mami papi?" ask Ondrong.


"Look. Let alone. Papi's a lot of work." said Neon with a mouth full of boiled cassava.


Abis ate cassava Neon had eaten rambutan. Though asem but Neon resistant loh. Mr. Totok and Mr. Mamat just do not want to eat that asem rambutan.


"Next stomachache loh Neon." Ondrong reminded as he stuffed the cheese into his mouth.


"No papa, Neon is having a hard time."


sahut plain neon.


"Let's play ball again yok."


"Tar Ondrong takes papi to play ball also Wait ya." Ondrong has gone up the stairs.


Ondrong down again, without papi also mami.


"Lho, where's the papa bang?" ask Mr. Mamat and Mr. Totok together.


"Nothing, Ondrong had been looking into my mother's room, but papi was not there. Mommy doesn't exist either."


The workers were compact to look at each other while the grin is not clear. Yes obviously did not meet Ondrong, Mami Sama Papi was busy in his office papi.


Udah, play ball there just like a security guard. Papi never played foot ball again. Papi was busy playing another ball. This ball is special because if touched directly out the choir. The tone is irregular, depending on whether or not the level of touch.


Mami's seven months are getting challenging huh. If Mas Gondrong said this was the calculation for the preparation of fasting forty days later. This opportunity cannot be missed. Let the eye drowsiness directly literate if disodorin beginning with Mami. Again fever can make papi healthy quickly because the healing technique is more than just skin to skin.


"Thank you Mas." said Dara after finishing reaching the umpteenth climax this afternoon.


Cushion sofa has fallen, mami lingerie has stuck in his laptop papi. This afternoon's game was fun. Bagas hugged his wife before they went to the bathroom to clean themselves up.


"It's like this a lot, baby. Let me fast later." whispered the friendly Bagas. Dara was just staring at her husband.


Beware of you, I call you, Mas. Fizz Dara. Hareudang ey, want to drink cold. Really unsettling!