Dear Girl Mr. Agra

Dear Girl Mr. Agra
At last...


A full day Agra just kept quiet at home accompanied Kiran who did need a complete rest.


And slowly Kiran's situation was getting better, because Agra who always entertained her with seduction and jokes that made Kiran laugh freely.


From starting to cook a cake together and the results are all ruined, climbing a coconut tree in the backyard, and catching fish in a pond, all they do is very cheerfully.


And now under the twinkling stars and the bright moon, in the backyard Agra had prepared a grill to roast the fish he took in the fish pond and two green coconuts that were already available on the table there.


Given his behavior today, climbing a coconut tree? it really made him think how it would be if his men and rivals knew what he was doing. Will his pride fall as fall. Agra laughed at his stupid behavior


Eat grilled fish and drink sweet fresh coconut water. Kiran was really made happy today, Agra always teased her endlessly.


''Kiran?''


''What, Mas?''


''Do we need to do it now? here?''


''Mas. finish the meal first. After that bath, you stink, Kiran replied which now made Agra gasp in shame.


Agra raised his hand and sniffed at the area of his armpits, his eyebrows frowning as he himself did not smell anything like Kiran had told him.


Agra's eyes squinted, bringing his face closer to Kiran who was drinking coconut water through the straw. Glek Kiran swallowed the coconut water directly into his mouth. In such a stare with Agra's sharp eyes, it made him very difficult to breathe.


''Have you started to dare to say I stink, hmmm?'' Kiran rolled her eyes several times, and again she was made nervous by him.


Cup' Agra briefly kissed Kiran's wet lips because there was coconut water left over there. Slashing her own lips then letting out a strange smile according to Kiran.


Kiran did not move in the slightest, not even to make a sound. And.. 'Agra once again did it but this time it was not just a brief kiss but a deep one. Agra devours Kiran's lips, forcing her to open her mouth so that her tongue can obscure each row of Kiran's neat teeth.


Agra let go of the heat, realizing that Kiran had started to have a hard time breathing. The two share oxygen, their foreheads touching each other. It is beautiful if there is a photographer who took the moment because in added nuance of a beautiful moon up there.


Agra raised his eyebrows next to her and Kiran blinked both of her eyes. Then Agra brought Kiran into his sling with eyes that kept staring at each other.


Walking slowly until when they arrived at the large room belonging to Agra which was already Kiran's room as well.


Putting Kiran's body on the bed, and without asking Krian for any more help to undress her clothes, Agra had already let go and only left her black hotpants still wrapped around her wand.


Crawled up onto the bed, and directly attacked Kiran who had resigned there. From kissing his friendly lips, his eyes, his cheeks and last forehead and whispering something that makes Kiran can relax.


''You have to believe in the same Mas, Mas will slowly.''


Kiran nodded, and Agra immediately picked her up again a little wildly and descended to the neck area, again leaving a love mark there, again, not just in one place but at some point he left that red mark.


Opening Kiran's clothes and slowly throwing her in any direction, this time what she saw was not the pink B-ra she was before, but it was a red color that definitely made him excited to immediately see the contents.


He lowered Kiran's b-ra strap and opened the hook at the back with just one flick of the protective eyeglass that had slipped out of place, leaving behind a thick and voluptuous lump of twin flesh. The pink peak was immediately he greedy with greed.


Kiran groaned favourably, and the occasional hissing sound sign that Kiran was already at the peak of her high libidoo. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Agra immediately took off Kiran's trousers along with her safety triangle.


Day .. Balms... Agra's eyes looked hungry at the lump of meat that was covered in triangular fine fur, his eyes alternately glanced at Kiran's beautiful eyes, smiling to see her girl was embarrassed by the look of her reddened cheeks.


Without a second thought, Agra immediately took off her last clothes and emblazoned with the beautiful samurai Agra who was ready to enter the funnel.


And the heat struggle took place on their first night, with the window still open displaying moonlight in place of the lights that Agra had turned off.