GENK DUDA ACUTE

GENK DUDA ACUTE
95. Dinner Banquet


Dikira has returned to Jakarta, the couple Santoso and Musdalifah turned out to appear when the entourage Dean, Sky and Rio just finished dinner.


“Where are you? Mojok lo?” ask Dean to Santoso. As he said that, Dean turned to Musdalifah who seemed to be slowing down in order for a long time to arrive at their table.


“We both ate at the cafe deket-deket here. In addition to coffee,” Santoso replied.


“Main single aja, yes, San.” Rio poked the arm of Santoso who was standing next to him.


“Where to now?” ask Sky.


“Go back to Jakarta,” Santoso replied.


“Mbak Mus, here, dong.” Jennifer called Musdalifah.


Though Musdalifah has deliberately held the display statue with a serious look so as not to be called. Apparently, Rio's wife noticed it. Reluctantly he approached the table where his superior friends were gathered. Not yet his heart has been pounding. He was preparing his heart for Dean's comments that never ran out of ideas.


“So, what does the doctor say? How long does it take to heal?” rio asked, looking at Santoso's bandage-free left wrist.


“Kalo crack can be three months. But you can remove the bandage before that. Except for the broken scars I used to have,” replied Dean representing Santoso.


When he heard Dean's sympathetic reply, Musdalifah heaved a sigh of relief. The lawyer is in no condition to harass anyone like him.


“So, now want to go straight home? Take car?” ask Sky, looking up at Santoso who was holding his wound


“Iya, straight back to Jakarta, Mas. Enjoy the night trip,” Santoso.


“The more jammed the better, yes, So.” Dean chuckles.


The caliph standing by Jennifer's chair began to feel bad. Dean's answer is getting awkward.


“So, seriously bring a car? Your hand is still injured how's the mistress?” ask Rio.


“Santoso right hand drive, Mus holding gear stick. It must be,” Dean said. “Cieee, good cooperation, yes, So.” Dean raised his eyebrows with a mischievous look.


Santoso gave a wry smile as his boss said that. Surely the alleged Musdalifah. Where could Dean goof off without missing their flirting. The lawyer must have a fever if he missed his day without flirting with others. Wanted to deny the man's words, but could not. Because it is true.


For two days, Musdalifah drove with Santoso in his car. The man taught Musdalifah about entering the manual saloon gear. Now, Musdalifah is getting more proficient. And their trip to Bogor was the furthest trip in them trying the Musdalifah proficiency.


“Oh, yes. Greetings from Ryan. His wife is already in the hospital, but not yet lahiran.”


“Wah, he didn't tell me. You're Ryan,” is pissed Dean.


Fifteen minutes to nine, Santoso left the resort with Musdalifah.


“Come, Win. It was nine o'clock. Bogor was cold and I was full. It's not okay, I'm sleeping. Can lose,” Dean said, wrapping his hand around Winarsih's shoulder.


“Ya, loss. I was absent for a few days. I don't want my wife to forget what it was like, ” Dean replied laughing, then kissed his wife's head.


Rio and Jennifer go drive out of the resort to see the atmosphere of Bogor city at night. While the sky, already dragging Orange to the room because it does not want to waste their two moments without being interrupted by the screams of the twins.


“Toni has been many times. I haven't once either, Win.” Dean smiled, imagining Toni who was chasing the target had a child like the plan.


Before the event to Bogor, each man who claimed to be mighty, had equipped Toni with various lessons. Rio with romantic science and tranquility. The sky that provides about using time to make love quickly. And Dean who equip Toni with openness science about bed affairs. For Dean, communication is the main thing. The man will not stop asking what his wife feels.


Meanwhile, Toni who is thought to be her friends have repeatedly launched the first night of remedial attacks, in fact, is still fun to enjoy Wulan who gives up longing with a fleeting body of her husband.


Wulan was tightening her grip on Toni's might, under the man's gaze.


“Kangen,” whispered Wulan.


“I too,” said Toni, tucking her thumb into the half-open crack of Wulan's lips. He felt a hot and wet sensation on his thumb. “Yes,” wafts Toni, looking satisfied as Wulan closed her mouth. His body down there is getting impatient. He imagined the body entering his wife's mouth. Toni is agitated.


What they did, was really like the first time. Wulan's curiosity about her husband's body parts, as well as Toni's impatience to realize her plans.


Understanding with Toni's anxiety tightening in his grasp, Wulan got up to sit down. Remove one by one the buttons of the dress he was wearing and throw it to the side.


“Oh,” erang Toni, as the warmth of Wulan's mouth envelops her.


Wulan's lips went up and down, from the top to the bottom of Toni's body. Sip it slowly, with a circular motion of his tongue. Toni's hips lifted from the bed, and she accidentally growled with raucous.


Wulan floated small kisses along the passage. Toni closed her eyes letting out a delicious hiss to feel the sensation. It was the sweetest thing he had ever felt in the past few years. Making love is not just because of need, but a chest full of happiness and longing for each other.


As Wulan boasted again, Toni pushed deeper. The backward movement of Wulan's lips almost made Toni unable to hold herself back. Toni half got up, stuck out her hand doing what she had been wanting for so long.


Toni feels confident, that that day he will be able to do it many times without pause. Just like Wulan enjoyed during their wedding.


Unabashedly Toni watched the full lips of Wulan move up and down there. The wet and strong friction was only a small part of the enjoyment he felt. Wulan really spoiled him. To buy it, give it pleasure and the most exciting is, the hand of his wife who touched his back and took off his bra hook.


Tony has long craved this. The nights yesterday when he was at Wulan's side and so wanted to enter the woman's body. Re-have it in the same way he did.


Toni's hand down stroked Wulan's body, until it reached the bottom. Toni felt the skin of Wulan's thigh open. His wife groaned and opened her legs. The woman was still holding Toni's legs under her. Toni welcomed the invitation by stroking it higher and higher. Until he cupped the part between two moist and warm Wulan thighs. Tuck her fingers in that section, stroking her up and down, until Wulan trembled and lowered her hips.


Toni felt Wulan was begging her. Begging for a naughty touch of his fingers. The slowly moving in, constantly, in and out until Wulan moved rowdy. Making Wulan more and more bulging the lower part of Toni's body to the bottom.


To Be Continued


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