DUDA USIL Vs GIRL BAR-BAR
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Ezra's hands began to move up, to the side and down. Sangking carried the atmosphere of Ditha to smile amused whether Ezra or not, which obviously Ditha at that time was really lulled in the massage of the husband.

"What are you doing?" ezra asked, on the sidelines massaging him.

"Ekskul paskibra."

Feeling something strange in her body, Ditha reflexively holds Ezra's hand.

"Why?"

Ditha changed her position to sit down. "Something's missing."

Ezra's eyebrows fused together. "What's missing?"

Ditha's hand went down to the back area of her body and stopped in the middle of her bra hook that had not been reunited. Ditha was unaware that Ezra was glancing at her hand movements.

"Do I want to install? tawar Ezra's.

"Huh? Eng—don't. I can do it myself" said Ditha cuek.

If he is the one who tides, there will be his hands straying everywhere, Ditha's mind, while his eyes glanced at Ezra.

"You can't do it!" his grunts, which still sound Ezra.

Ezra who saw Ditha's distress in hooking her bra wire directly touched Ditha's hand and told her to turn around.

"Ih, what are you doing? The cave can be alone!"

"Pull your shirt up" pinta Ezra.

"No!"

"Pull it up!"

"No!"

"If I pull your shirt off I throw it on the roof!" gertak Ezra's.

Both of Ditha's eyes widened he looked back. "What's? Try saying one more time?"

Ezra put his lips closer to Ditha's. "If I pull your shirt up, tonight you I make sure you won't wear it" whispered Ezra.

His sharp gaze had been fixed but, when Ditha wanted to look at Ezra, both of their noses were touching. His breath was very much felt for each other. A normal heart is like running a marathon. I don't know why their hearts are both beating fast and they don't want to stop.

Ezra's reflexes instantly pushed Ditha's neck recess closer to her later, silencing Ditha's lips. Smelling it as if it was the first time in his entire life he did. Too shocked finally Ditha closed her eyes firmly with her hands squeezing Ezra's shirt. His actions instead made Ezra speed up the movement of his lips, devouring Ditha's lips without pause. Undeniably, a strange noise approached the two.

The roar of both breaths fused together in a one-sided kiss because, only Ezra's lips moved. However, as Ezra slows down the tempo of his cut on Ditha's lips, he senses that his wife is beginning to return the kiss. The two were soft-headed, lulled, and began to drift.

However, it did not last long as Ezra kept her face away from Ditha so that her second kiss was released. Ezra just remembered something if he continued to play like last time it would affect the age of Ditha who was underage with his condition that wondered if he could have sex at night that it? Of course not! Ezra exited Ditha's room without making a sound. Meanwhile, Ditha he inhaled a lot of oxygen because the kiss had made himself run out of oxygen.

"Couldn't the cave recite kayak earlier? Wonderful! People mah when invited to kiss so rebellious whereas, the cave even ketag—" He grabbed his hair. "Jeez, you're why, Ditha!" his gerrick. Hoping that this moment would never happen again in the future, that was Ditha's do'a.

"Gosh, what did I do. If my condition is not like this, maybe tonight will be a night full of misfortune for me," grumbled Ezra cursed.

His right hand touched the lips where exactly the mark of the kiss between the two had taken place.

"It turns out he had once had a nice bath and his lips were very sweet. Actually, if he does not have a fierce nature, it will be easy to fall in love with me," he said confidently.

Finally, all night Ezra's smile had not yet burst from the corner of his lips. It felt like he wanted to repeat a moment like he did with Ditha. Ezra felt like he wanted to quickly stand up and walk so as not to bother the people around him. The smile that had faded from earlier faded just like that when he remembered something.

"If Rinda finds out what happened, am I immediately cut off, huh? Or even the tenth war? Or is there even a kill? Jesus, Ezra. Why don't you think. ARGH!!!"

"Of! Why, screaming?" ditha asked, as she walked closer to Ezra.

Ezra who just realized that Ditha was there immediately raised his head and looked at Ditha.

"It's okay. I'm just dizzy" replied Ezra lying.

The curious Ditha held out her hand to Ezra's forehead. "No heat is sweating" said Ditha, after releasing her hand on Ezra's forehead.

"I said dizziness wasn't fever."

The two talked without any awkwardness between the two, but just a few minutes ago they had a kiss that was almost hot. However, the two were not reluctant to speak as they usually did.

"You ... can massage?"

"Huh? A massage?"

Ezra nodded.

"If you can please massage my shoulders and my hands, may?" pinta Ezra's.

"If not en—"

"No, you're not a massage expert. So, I understand," said Ezra, pulling Ditha's hand and he put it on his shoulder. Then, Ditha started doing massage activities.

Either because it was delicious or addicted to Ezra to the point of closing both eyes.

"Send over here, Ditha," said Ezra, followed by a hand pointing at the part he was aiming for. Ditha also according. Before long the pain in both his legs haunted him. Ditha moved into a position to sit on a mattress while, Ezra just obeyed.

"Even though here is a cave that feels sore and tired but, why now it's like this story. If I didn't say that, yes. The cave can be repelled from the beginning. Keep going, just now kiss the cave all over again. What does he mean to try?" mumbling Ditha.

"Easy-after. Move into my hands now."

Again and again Ditha only complied but, in her heart the deepest wanted it to be like watering Ezra with ice cube water. Ditha bent her body to facilitate her massage.

"Of! You are tired of me!" lamented Ditha.

"Finish your massage first, then you can rest" said Ezra without opening his eyes.

You mean, cruel husband! I have no heart and no feelings! The cave time again aches are still in her incandescent, no morals, inner Ditha.

As she massaged Ezra's palm, Ditha found a black spot. For a moment he looked at the palm of his hand and from the shape and color were both black and small. Because of her curiosity Ditha finally ventured to ask.

"Om, what is this?" point Ditha at the black dotted section.

Both of them opened Ezra's eyes and immediately saw what Ditha asked.

"Birthmark."

"Kok the same? In me it also makes a difference I'm on the left if, um on the right."

Ezra's eyes peeked at Ditha's palm and it turned out to be true however, he instead stole the opportunity right then and there.

"Where try?"

"What?"

Ezra pulls Ditha's hand so she can see closely, but, as Ditha is not ready, she falls into Ezra's lap. The eyes of both of them were staring at each other.

TB