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RM216'S CHAT. Cala Sensitivans
"Why?" Givan's hands stretched out, to touch what his wife was massaging.
"Pump please get it, Mas. Full, pain right." Canda senagaja clog it with his fingertips outside the clothes, so that his ASI is not wasted.
"Okay, let me help you." Givan moved quickly, despite the fact that he had just woken up.
He swallowed his saliva, while pairing an ASI pump for his wife. The relief of Canda was so obvious, when his ASI began to come out smoothly.
"Not to be held, Mom." Canda tried to move her husband's hand that was on his chest.
"But hold it." Givan said what it was.
Canda frowned. Canda seemed to feel strange, when the look of her husband focused on his chest that was clearly plastered.
"What's up, Mom?" Canda was convinced that her husband was observing the changes in her.
"I wanted to." Givan put on a sad expression by straightening his gaze, to look at his wife's face expectantly. Then, his hand hit the bed in annoyance.
"What's the deal?" Thought Canda, her husband wanted her ASI. "Can't, Mas. Husband should not drink his wife's breast milk, three drops, he said he had counted as a child," he continued which made Givan sigh.
She did not intend to explain it to her husband, for fear of new statements appearing that made her even more astonished.
"Kiss." Givan stroked his wife's temple.
Canda raised her face, then gave a brief peck on her husband's cheek. The disappointment that Givan felt. He expected a savage kiss, not such a light kiss.
"What the hell? How's that moody cake?" Canda rubbed the jaw area of her husband.
Givan's views are rampant. The highlight is so savage, with fangs that seem to come out of his gums.
"Here I help pump." Givan is looking for an opportunity in narrowness.
"This is electric, no need to be tampered with." Canda pointed at the illuminated indicator light.
"Diamond...." Givan could not resist the movement of his body. His hand again disturbed the tool that was working, his lips immediately approached his wife's taste senses.
"What the hell, Ananda?" Canda rewinds her head, trying to avoid her husband's fondling.
"So nawarin was expelled. Now how do you keep going back and forth?" Givan rubbed his chest that was not covered by the device.
"Yes, use your hands, I help you sometimes ****. The cake we did, when I nifas Cani. What do you want this for?" Canda managed to frame the face of her husband who so intensely kissed her.
"You are dij****." His hand reached into his wife's stomach.
"But I'm telling you, Mas. Then dong, after forty days. Who loves my life dong, Mas?" Kidding of my own fear.
Givan just remembered that. "Hurry up pump, Canda. Keep lying down, let me work alone." Givan hopes he can control himself while seeking his own release.
"Are you serious, Mas? It's a little different, creepy." Canda again pushed gently on her husband's chest field.
"He'em, cake seems to want to eat fit again hungry that loh. Mas looks savage right, the wolf cake wants to kill its prey." Canda tried to describe her husband's expression.
"Oh, wolf anyway? I guess, to crocodile." Givan was able to melt the atmosphere, he invited laughter for his wife.
"I love you, Mas Givan." Canda touched her husband's cheek.
"I love you too, Canda. You are my life." Givan invites Canda to clash of mouth in the truest sense.
Canda fell asleep, she put herself in her husband. She just hopes that her husband can control himself not to do things that hurt her.
Givan learned from this, that it is better to beautify the wife is not in the puerperium. Because the stakes are our own faith, not to eat a wife in the puerperium.
Valuable lessons, which he should pack with more subtle advice for the understanding of his future grandchildren. He did not want to, any of his children or grandchildren to do his wrong, or even more wrong than he did today. Because, using a wife in the puerperium especially with a history of cesareans, is a big risk. Which gives birth to normal, life will be at stake. Especially, if post-session surgery.
A few minutes Givan tried, he was getting worse when his baby wanted ASI. Givan made room for his wife, in order to give ASI to Cala in a tilted position. He's working from behind now, he's looking for the most comfortable place to find his release.
Unfortunately, his son was uncomfortable with the position. He was crying, with a loud voice. Cala did not sound like a kitten anymore now, her voice was like a human child.
Givan is getting worse, because soon he will get his goal. Fast movements with his palm he was forced to do, because he felt his release had reached the tip of the horn.
Cala's cry was earthy, with her father's T-rex-like roar. Canda was confused to serve whom, because his concentration was divided by both. Along with the collapse of Givan, scattered messy liquid. Cala also cried loosely, directly biting the tip of her chest with her sharp gums.
"Ouch.... Allahuahokbar." Canda felt a pain at the end of his chest.
Cala's cry was heard again, after being covered with the tip of her mother's chest, because her father grabbed what he was enjoying. Givan had no idea, his son was enjoying his staple food. He just tried to finish the taste that has not been finished he enjoyed the sensation.
"Mas Givan! What else! The same title with his son from earlier. Hold left, Dodol! Cala again ASI right!" Canda was upset not playing, because her husband twice made her son cry uncontrollably.
"Ehh...." Givan got up from behind his wife. He looked up at his son who was raging.
"Lap my back hit, Mas. I want Cala up. So don't want her ASI, already pissed."
Givan could not bear to see his wife swing and love her son without clothes. After rubbing the water against his wife's back, Givan tried to cover her lower body. If it's just like that, Givan is amused because his wife is like a big tuyul.
"Okay, Cala. Sorry, son? I don't know if Cala's an ASI." Givan tried to kiss the cheek of his son who was in his wife's arms.
Cala made a startling noise, as her cheek was pierced by the fur of her father's mustache. Tonight, Cala was so sensitive because of her annoyance. He cried a lot and raged, because of the tragedy of his ASI factory which his father seized.
Givan felt confused and amused himself, as Cala continued to cry as she approached. Little did he understand the nature of his son this time. Cala's frustration only gradually improved, when she was left to bathe by her mother. Inevitably, he was swung along with his father.
However, Givan's prankster soul continues to prank Cala. She kissed her baby several times, making Cala continue to make her voice even though it finally subsided again.
"Mas Givan! It will fuss at his son!" joked Canda from the bathroom, because he heard his son continue to whine and Givan laughed loosely.
Canda knows, Givan is treating his sensitive son.
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