Derana Wasted Wife
Boncap 7's

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The Goddess of the night smiled shyly when watching two people making out under the dim shade of room lights. Those two guys are Randy and Derana.

The two of them linked hands and stared at each other with a loving look.

"Honey, we're putting together the most beautiful story of the night" whispered Randy and planted a friendly kiss on Derana's lips.

A pair of withering netra followed the curvature of the lips and a red hue imprinted on both cheeks as a warm gust of breath swept across his face.

Slowly, Randy opened the cloth that wrapped around his body. Then he opened one by one the cloth that wrapped the beautiful body of his wife after reciting the prayer before intercourse.

Netra Randy immediately sparkled when it was presented with a beautiful view that was halal to see by him. His desire was not prevented.

Touching the body of the lover halal gently and full of love, so that his lover drowned and lulled.

Not to forget, Randy anchored a kiss on Derana's stomach that had begun to enlarge and rubbed it gently before immersing the stiffened body part.

The tones of love flowing melodiously from the lips of a pair of children Adam combined with the song of nature, accompanying the union of bodies worth worship.

After being satisfied to give up desire and unite the body, the two hugged each other under a thick blanket.

"Pa, Mama. Open door! Likha can't be booby." The knock of the door and the sound of Malikha broke the atmosphere of the shahdu that was being created.

At once Randy and Derana break into each other's hugs and flick the blanket wrapped around their bodies.

Randy rushed his body out of bed. Then he picked up his clothes and Derana's clothes were scattered on the floor.

In a hurry Randy put on clothes, so did Derana.

"Father, Mama. Why so long anyway? Papa Mama's not fucking up, is she?" Malikha returned to her voice, causing Randy and Derana to flutter.

"Wait a minute, honey!" Randy responded to his daughter's remarks by shouting and rushing at her with a step, then immediately opened the room door.

"Father, very long! Huh!" Malikha folded her hands together in front of her chest and put on an annoyed look.

"I'm sorry Papa, honey!" Randy pulls both corners of the lips and slightly bends the body. Enclosed the little body of the princess and carried her into a sling.

"Papa, Likha can't be booby. Grandma Kalti making fun of him (snoring) hard anyway."

"Yes, tonight Likha is booby with Papa and Mama. But I can't wet the bed!"

"Likha is big. No more bedwetting, Papa. How the hell is Papa? There are adults."

"What is Malikha's age?"

Malikha raised her fingers and started counting one by one.

"One, two, three. It's been three years, Papa. It's big, isn't it?"

"Owh yes. Papa's daughter's already big." Randy kissed Malikha's chubby cheeks with anxiety, then landed his weight on the edge of the bed and handed Malikha to Derana who had reached out.

"Hi, Mama's favorite daughter," said Derana while positioning her daughter's body in the lap.

"Hi, Mama."

"Cock hasn't bobbed yet, honey?"

"Maybe it's because Grandma Karti's tired, honey. So, Grandma Karti slit her hard."

"It could be, Ma. Oya Ma, Likha can't we bob here? Likha promises not to wet the bed. Kalena Likha is big."

"Of course you can, honey." Derana smiled and sprinkled a kiss on the head of Malikha.

"Likha want to bob in the middle or on the edge?" sahut Randy, chimed in on the chatter of Malikha and Derana.

"Yes in the middle, Papa. Likha time on the waist. What if it falls? There's-there's a hell, Papa."

Randy and Derana chuckle at Malikha's ear-piggling babble.

"okay deh. Likha is bobbed in the middle, but don't kick Mama's belly huh! Pity the baby who is in the stomach if it gets kicked."

"Ready, Papa. Likha won't kick Mama's ass. Likha wants to hug."

"Papa's son - -"

"And mom's son too." Derana slashed Randy's words and widened her smile.

"Yes, Mama's son too." Randy also widened his smile, Malikha.

"It's late at night. Let's get booby!"

"Yes, Mama. Don't forget to read the prayer!"

"Oh, yes. How's the prayer, honey?"

"Whoa --"

"Bismillahi Allahumma jannibnaa assy-shaithoona wa jannibisy syaithoona maa rozaqtanaa," said Randy and sontak make netra Derana rotate perfectly.

"What prayer is that, Papa? That's a long prayer, isn't it?" ask Malikha plain.

"Well, that's prayer --"

"Papa mispronounced her prayer, dear. Try now Likha who justifies! Likha recite the prayer before the correct sleep!" Derana prunes Randy's words and asks Malikha to recite the true prayer.

"Good, Mama. Well done, Pa! Bial is not wrong anymore."

Malikha raised her palms and said a prayer before going to sleep.

"Bismika allahumma ahyaa wa bismika amuut. God, give us a beautiful dream. Aamiin's."

After reciting the prayer before going to bed, Malikha rubbed her face with both palms, followed by Derana and Randy.

The three lay down their bodies and began to set off for the dream island by hugging each other.

A happy and harmonious family, is a paradise that every person in the world longs for ....

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Sorry if there is a wrong word and scattered typo 🙏

Thank you to all of you who have prayed for my late mother. May God offer our prayers. Aamiin 🤲🙏