Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Wedding Gift

That morning, I hadn't even seen what Reza and Ihsan had bought, a group of crazy girls kidnapped me from the dining room and took me to the front of a pile of presents arranged on the table. It's not much, but I admit - those gifts are very attention-grabbing, because I know the contents must be some weird stuff that I can guess. What intrigued me was the disgusting letters tucked inside - letters from the giver. Yeah, even though I'm hungry, I'll obey them first. We open the gift in alphabetical order of the gift-giver's name, and the contents of the letter must be read in front of everyone. Moments like this were only applied during Zia's wedding. Now it's my turn.

The first gift, a gift from Aarin - a flashdrive.

I'm inexperienced, but I believe that these Hindi songs will make your sex atmosphere more friendly and more pleasant. Don't forget, adjust your movements to the rhythm of the song, guaranteed to be more "AHH."

"Geez, this kid's really a crazy mess." I patted the eel among the jokes they made.

The second gift was from Alfi, a small box that when shaken did not make a sound. It looks like a watch box, but it might be a watch. I told Reza to open and read the contents of the letter. Reza quickly opened the box. He nodded when he saw the contents. "I know what it's for" he said. Then he read the contents of a letter from Alfie.

Dear Buddy. This thing is multifunctional. First, you can use it when your wife is about to escape. Yep, just handcuff her legs and hands so she can't leave you. And the function of both is. You can think of it yourself, buddy. You can play police-police, these handcuffs are very compatible with your "gun.

"Try to show me, where's your gun?" alfi chirps among the echoes of laughter that filled the room.

Basic crazy!

The third prize, a very insignificant gift from Ari. Fur Pouch. Maybe he pulled it out of a dork.

To attract*, he wrote.

Next...

Strong medicine.

You can ask me how useful it is, or Nara can ask Zizi how nice it is to make love every time I take this medicine special for Zizi.

"Shoppers!" zizi's chirps directly pinched Dimas' arm.

As it turns out, being quiet does not mean being innocent. We all saw the couple joking around which I thought was a little outrageous.

Next again, Reza gets a big box of condo*Hengky giving. And that's crazy. That many?

You're gonna need this at certain times. Take it easy, the expired is still a long time.

The next gift for both of us. Sleeping lights from Ihsan.

My mind is not dirty. The light will make us sleep well. Hayoloh... What about your mind? Don't-don't...

Ah, forget. Next I opened the gift from Zaza, he gave me seven sets of lingerie.

Lingerie \= is the sign language of a wife to a husband. By wearing lingerie, Mas Reza must have understood that you were "cooling." Like Mas Hengky, she instantly nyosor every time I wear lingerie. Yeah, right, Mas? Haha!

Pocky. Hengky immediately pelted his wife with crushed wrapping paper.

Massage oil, I got it from Zizi.

Tips for making love ala barter. If you're tired, but your husband "forces," tell him to be a masseuse first. Massage yes \= says yes. Yeah, right, Mas Dimas? Huh!

Among the laughter of those people, I sincerely salute Dimas. Because, that means he is not the type of husband who wants to feel good on his own. That is called understanding.

How about you later, Mom?

Reza understood my gaze, she wrapped her thumb and forefinger as a sign of okay, hopefully she will have such understanding. Yes or no, I will test it one day.

Next from Zia. He gave me a blindfold.

Not something important, but this is useful if later you experience the effects of pregnant drunkenness like me. Lenek see the grin of the husband who asked to play continue. Close your eyes, open your crotch, and let him shake you. Shayk, Mang!

Hmm.. hmm... Ari hid her face from everyone.

Oh, Zia. You're outrageous, Sist.

My last gift from Mayra, I opened the last one because it was the biggest gift, wrapped creatively like a fat shopping bag with a colorful butterfly patterned gift paper. I opened it slowly, not wanting to break the good wrapper. In two minutes I managed to pull out a gift from Mayra: a pillow to make love light brown. The surface is very smooth, convenient to be overlaid.

I don't know what to write. I can only say, want from the front or from the back, equally uuuh....

Hmm. mad. No one gave me a normal gift.