
Seruni rushed ahead of Mahmudi and blocked the steps of two men who were impatient to see who the guests of the Dance were, "must be slow and do not rush, lest the occupants of the front room be suspicious," said Seruni reminded, who was embraced by Mahmudi and Arif.
Seruni then opened her room door slightly and very slowly, Seruni retreated and pulled her husband's arm to give Arif a chance to look out of the room.
"Ma, am I going to see that Edi's face? Is he really Edi papa's office friend or not?" Mahmudi protested, staring at his wife.
"Later on, now let Mas Arif see firsthand what his wife will do," replied Seruni calmly.
From inside the room, with the door slightly opened it, Arif saw with his own eyes how aggressive his dance was, which so opened the door to his guests, was, instantly kissed the lips of the man who had just come and his age was far above Arif's. And impatiently, Dari pulled the man's hand into the room.
After a while of lurking and after the man who had knocked on the door of the room Tari entered the room, Arif immediately turned his back. "I have to go in there now" said Arif with a flushed face holding in anger and his hands were clenched perfectly, until his knuckles appeared to turn white.
"Mas Arif sure?" Seruni asked, "if now, maybe they haven't had any intercourse yet. But if Arif wants to be patient a little more, maybe all will be clearer," replied Seruni, while looking at Arif with empathy.
Arif breathed roughly his breath, and then sat back down on the foam chair he had just occupied.
Seruni sat down on the chair, next to Arif. Mahmudi chose to stand next to his wife.
"Yes, Seruni was right. I should be able to catch them both wet," Arif confirmed Seruni's remark, nodding his head.
"What will I have to break down that door?" Arif asked, looking at Seruni. "I do not want, my household affairs become public consumption if there is a commotion," he continued, frowning, as if thinking hard.
Seruni shook her head, "no mas, my husband had asked the spare key to the receptionist when we first checked in." Reply Seruni, "Isn't that so pa?" Seruni looked at her husband, who was standing while playing a cell phone.
"Yes ma," replied Mahmudi, and then took the spare key from inside his pocket.
"This is the key" said Mahmudi while thrusting the key to Arif, but Arif did not immediately accept it. The Dance husband seemed hesitant, to go further.
"What if I open the door?" Tawar Mahmudi stared at Arif.
"Pa,," Seruni frowned.
"Will you see who Edi is, is he Edi papa's office friend or not?" Mahmudi.
Arif and Seruni nodded together, "I agree with the proposal of the husband mbak Seruni, because thus, they will be even more shocked to receive a double surprise, from both of us," said Arif, who approved Mahmudi's idea.
"Yes, right," said Seruni, "but then, papa don't stay in there for long." Seruni Titah.
"Why ma? Mama is impatient, want to be alone in the room here," whispered Mahmudi right in the ear of the wife, to make Seruni pinch her stomach.
"Aw, how on the pinch anyway ma?" Mahmudi protest pouted.
"Papa still have to fast? Don't be flirtatious, and don't expect me to melt with your seduction!" Bisik Seruni while looking intently at her husband.
Pinta Seruni's.
"It is not so, mas Arif," continued Seruni while staring at Arif.
Arif nodded, "yes ma'am, thank you for your understanding" Arif replied.
And they agreed to wait a while, while talking about how the next plan.
While in the room Dance, the young woman who only wrapped her body with a small towel. who was only able to cover the chest until kema*nya it, immediately stripped me* couple clothes*his sum one by one impatiently made Edi chuckle happily.
"I can't wait for you, my dear baby," seduced Edi, as she played her eyebrows.
"Where can I stand the mas, I had time to beat the damn man but he instead told me to take a shower. I'm doing what he wants, but he's even going to go when I take a shower? That's it, because on his phone he can't go back to this hotel! Sebel!" Adu Tari, who was still busy removing Edi's belt. And as soon as the belt was successfully removed, Dance helped Edi to take off her pants.
"Indeed, you haven't had a bath when you went on a date with Mahmud?" Ask Edi.
"Yes, that's a strange thing, Mahmud! He said he couldn't make love if his wife didn't take a shower!" Furious Tari, who still harbored anger and disappointment because of abandoned Mahmudi just like that.
"Mas, quickly re*mas belongs to me," sulks Tari after throwing with the origin of Edi's pants, while directing Edi's hand on her twin mountain. With pleasure, Edi did what his lover asked him to do.
And the voices of the village*han, lengu*han accompanied by the hunting breath began to fill the hotel room. They both do foreplay, and try to please her playmate still while standing behind the door.
An aggressive and impatient dance, immediately pushed Edi's body to the back on a soft bed after it felt his property began to pulsate and want more than just warming up.
And the young woman who had been possessed by the gai*rah smouldering, directly overlapping the body of the middle-aged man who had been her date all this time with full naf*su. Dance wildly, smell and taste the sensitive areas of Edi. And vice versa, Edi did not give the slightest gap to the body of Dance that escaped from her palpation.
The two then wrestle on a soft foam mattress with very wild, no one wants to be an object. And the heat struggle was getting smoldering, so that the air-cooled room was no longer able to cool the two who were both covered with gai*rah hot burning.
The sweat soaked his second innocent body, a wild, mischievous and a little brutal game worthy of his slogan of a mighty ape,,, unable to describe, was not able to describe, how hot the struggle of two people who are lost in the wilderness and the valley of pleasure.
Both of them are engrossed in the toys they hold, they sip, and they feel the favor. They both greatly enjoyed the thrill of the incredible game they created themselves, when the core of his second body had completely fused perfectly.
The noise of the two vying to find the pleasure of mirages from the heat struggle, made them both unaware when their room door was opened from the outside.
And Arif and Mahmudi, who had been standing in the doorway, were made to gasp with the sight. Where the innocent body of Dance, was winding on top of the plain body of Edi who was closing his eyes enjoying the sway of Dance.
With his loud voice, Arif stopped his crazy wife's actions. "Dance!!"
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