Elementary School Teacher? Oh My Hot!
Barra's Passion

Chers Sleep tired.

Yesterday's wedding day was a lot of energy and tears. When Chers opened his eyes that flashed for a moment in his mind was about his usual sunny Monday, his Semboyan I Like Monday with the Popular Club' fronted by him.

What about the popular group today?

They must be looking for Chers complete with his morning style that is always monitored by his Fanatic fans.

Cher lies on a thin bed made of cotton.

This house is very simple. With potluck furniture. But everything looks neat. A set of ordinary small wooden tables with a pile of thick books written on philosophy and the Book of Religion. The Note Book mini.

Some of the paper leaflets are neatly arranged in small pieces on the table. Maybe Media to teach students.

One unit of large wooden cabinet locked with a big padlock, Chers find it funny to see it. At home that only uses a steel key and almost no padlock other than a high iron fence gate in his large house.

In addition to being a retired TNI middle officer, his father smartly made other efforts from his salary collected while still actively serving in his service.

That is a large plot of land containing coconut and cocoa plants that produce a considerable income in the Hermawan family. Their land is managed by one of their families who live on the outskirts of the city that is vast and not so crowded. With a profit sharing system that is shared with the family of the owner, namely Mr. Hermawan. Also a field in a rural area located in the village of his mother's origin which is managed by the family of the Mother with the same distribution system received by Mr. Hermawan every four months delivered to their homes.

His father was not a wealthy family but abundant with more than enough finances to support and buy the needs they wanted.

A large house with one unit of a fairly good car is also a unit of a small car owned by Cherly that dwells guaranteed their home.

And three units of beautiful motorcycles complete the collection in a fairly large garage.

And Cherly's large, comfortable room.

Decorated in a large bunk bed with a glass makeup cabinet full of clothes that consist of the latest models and a fairly complete collection of bags and shoes. And none of that stuff he brought along except his three college dress shirts and a set of makeup and a pair of shoes he brought from home.

Because Cherly does not intend to live in a small wooden house that looks all less and not worthy to be lived by popular girls like her.

There's no bridal room like her dreams and Neo.

No Honeymoon Vacation to Milan fashion city and the Romantic city of Paris as Chers and Neo plan.

And all goes exactly as in his dreams.

Huh! Damn it, the man left him alone in a house more like a refugee camp in the evacuation of natural disaster victims he had seen when he gave a donation to a natural disaster location with his friends.

He was the chairman of the electoral committee appointed by his friend. "By looking at your beauty alone it will give them the spirit to continue their lives again" said Jun who relied heavily on it in all social activities from their campus.

"You've woken up, princess?" Syndicate the man with his distinctive voice.

Now the man was wearing a bright blue t-shirt.

with jeans shorts that have been cut short.

so that the thread on the bottom side appears to break out of the stitches and other thread braids.

Chers quickly fixed his reclining position with his maroon-colored satin pajamas with two buttons open at the top.

The man looked at her while raising his next eyebrow.

"Don't worry, I'm not necessarily interested in your young body full of those stains" he said cynically.

"Hey, what do you mean Old Man? I don't like the way you look at me with an insulting look at you! Who do you think you are! I don't like marrying you either! And live with you in your home that looks more like this refugee camp," he said grimly gliding that since yesterday was held prisoner in front of the guests and also his father.

The large body of the man drew closer to her and clutched hard on her soft and delicate cheeks.

"Well you think I like to marry Pe**christ like you, huh!," he said slowly but creepily.

Chers jerked the big hand from his face but the big, hairy hand did not budge at all.

Her cheeks and chin hurt, All her life she was always treated gently and complimented with affection, But this man hurt her before 24 Hours of living together. Why did his father have to tell him a roof with a giant in the form of this rough old virgin. His face that was overgrown with shaving fur that looked blue with hair that began to grow it looked like a sharp needle that was so close to his smooth, reddened face with pain.

And slowly his face lowered towards the red-colored lips of Chers.

Sneaking and toying with Chers's lips that widened his eyes towards the sky of the house made of finely shaved boards.

Chers lips are sore and hot. The big man bit his lips in a fit of rage.

And the shaving marks were on the chin and the man's cheeks were grinding his delicate cheeks leaving an almost even red mark.

Chers cried unable to escape with his small and slender body as if lost in the body of the big and cruel man.

The man continued forward and pressed Chers' tiny body against the wall of the board behind Chers' increasingly desperate back.

Chers tried to take a breath that felt increasingly thin in the lips of the man who is now her husband.

Chers's hand drooped on the man's shoulder helplessly, as if he had been sucked out by Barra.

And the man's hand began to act increasingly brutal with his big hand guerrilla to the truth of his body that twitched in fear.

"Please! Don't hurt me!" whispered Chers in a weak voice.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to feel you, My wife," she said in a voice between the ******Chers who were beginning to sound faint.

The face of this man is actually very handsome and dashing with a hard jawline like the sultans of the United Arab Emirates.

But Chers is scared and not ready to be touched by him.

"****dadamu is still very chewy and large, not slack and mushy like pela*** Others

though often touched by the conglomerate's son, Cherly! you drive me crazy, "She said as she touched the girl's neck with her lips, Cherly now leaned against the wall with exhaustion and cold sweat running down her forehead, Just silence does not defend himself because of the strange sensation of the man biting Cherly's neck slowly while moaning with his distinctive male scent.

Make Cherly weaken and squeeze the man's blue t-shirt and close his eyes slowly. Sa'at Barra movement softly stroked his body like a dancer who followed a shahdu rhythm.

Cherly opened her eyes slowly looking at Barra's face which was flushed red by passion.

"Bar, I'm scared! Can you stop? My lips and neck hurt?" Please slowly.

The man took off his neck and stroked his moving hand in Cherly's pajamas. Staring at Cherly's reddened neck on several sides.

Then leave the room without saying anything.

Cherly shuffled her blanket and pulled the blanket to her knees and curled up in fear with trembling hands.

The man he thought the iceberg was very hot and almost made it melt.

The man was very excited to see his body. But why did you just say you weren't interested in him?

You hypocritical liar! Cherly sat quietly in her heart.

Then slide down from the bed made of old teak wood

His mother at home must have put an ugly bed like this back of the house waiting to be burned as firewood at the end of the year to bake Bakar Fish and barbeqiu ala his mother soft and savory when eaten with saos sweet spicy nuts and pineapples.

Cherly wants to pee the one she's been holding.

Passing through the middle door to a small coarsely cemented bathroom with a very clean little tub. Is this worth calling a kitchen? Only 4x4 meters in size and equipped with makeshift cooking utensils.

Cherly breathed heavily on her poignant cheeks and her tiny, red, injured lips.

From the small wooden door he looked at the back street overgrown with small white-flowered weeds.

Barra is doing the sport by moving his hands and body that looks athletic and very sturdy.

Cherly quickly slipped into the bathroom. He was afraid that if Barra saw himself he would go further.

Huh! Cherly plans to leave this small house as soon as possible.