HOT DUDA VS HOT WIDOW
Status

"Yes Zain, mending marriage again, follow Zi's will, want to until when you do finger gymnastics, which tastes bad at all," continued a man who just entered into the news Zain, said, and the man now approached Jane, and hugged her waist.

"I heard what my husband, Zain, said. Many women are after you, from Cindy, Angel, Princess, Lexa and many others, you just choose one of them that suits you," jane said one by one women who are clearly chasing Zain's love.

"Yes, so that your bird can feel warm again with massages that make you crumble, then take you flying, with a sense of pleasure that cannot be expressed in words, he said, but you can enjoy," continued Jona husband of Jane, so that Zain remember again how it feels to enjoy the world. "I just want to feel every day, Zain. Your time is not, and enough finger gymnastics,"

However, Zain no longer responded to the words of his two best friends, who stood not far from him.

"Yes Zain, anyways if there is an opponent, it's good. There are those who grope like this, to increase the pleasure of the extraordinary," now Jane practices, what she just said, by touching the chest of the husband who still hugs her waist, and, then he kissed his lips at a glance, and one of his hands had now stroked the junior of the husband from behind his pants.

Zain frowned, looked at his two best friends, and always that was what the two did, when he refused to remarry, but instead of being provoked, Zain was familiar with the behavior of both.

"Get out of my room!" zain's orders.

"Ye, peg huh? Why me, Zain?" jane Ledek.

"Definitely baby, if he's normal then Zain is not normal anymore?" keep Jona.

"It could be, baby,"

"Lemes dong,"

"Surely,"

"Fuck you guys, I'm normal!" sahut Zayn.

"I'll believe it if you get married,"

"That bill," continued Jona confirmed the words of the wife.

"Always that's what you're talking about, no other words what?!" annoyed Zain who is now approaching his two best friends, then encourage the two to come out of his room. "Get you out!"

"Cie pein,"

"Silence Jane!"

"Eh, Zain, there's something we want to say,"

Zain held his hand away while still pushing his two best friends, when he heard Jane's words.

"What else?"

"I want to leave my son?"

"Where are you going?"

"Honeymoon to go abroad,"

"Don't joke Jane, it's old fashioned honeymoon wear,"

"Aren't you supposed to be on an old honeymoon?"

"By the hell,"

"Yes already,"

"Say, what exactly are you going abroad for?"

"Look at my husband's business over there,"

"Thank you, loyo,"

"Jane, I'm normal!"

"I didn't hear" said Jane who immediately grabbed the husband's hand to leave her best friend.

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The next day, as usual, when getting a letter from the school, Zain always came to the school of the princess, and never represented anything related to the princess, although he I am quite famous in the entertainment world.

And as usual, before entering the school's living room, to meet the teacher who called out to him, a boisterous voice while calling out his name from some of the schoolgirls who saw his arrival, accompanied Zain's footsteps, and do not hesitate to sign autographs for students who idolize it.

"Sok handsome!" cibir Hazel, in her heart, saw Zain enter the living room. When he had long been waiting for his arrival.

And Hazel had been very memorized, the princess must have had a fight with the daughter of the man who was now smiling at her, before following the teacher in the room to sit not far from Hazel.

"Good morning" Zain said to Hazel, who had met several times at the same place, where the two now were.

However, Hazel only glanced at Zain with a dislike look.

"This must be your daughter again, I told you, your daughter's right!" as usual, Hazel got upset first. It doesn't matter if there is a teacher in the room.

"I should have told you that, educate your daughter properly" Zain continued, and only glanced at Hazel.

As usual she did not want to linger to see Hazel, who always used minimal work, until both her cleavage was clearly visible, and the skirt she wore did not cover both thighs, until it was perfectly exposed.

"So you blame my daughter again for this incident? It's unbelievable, obviously your daughter is wrong!"

"Your daughter!"

"Your daughter!"

"Your daughter!"

"I beg you not to be like this Sir, Ma'am," Mr. Joni who sat not far from the two, tried to break up. "Shame, if anyone sees you and Mom fighting, too,"

Hazel and Zain did not continue the debate, and now looked at Mr. Joni.

"Sir, she's a widower for sure she can't properly educate her daughter" said Hazel, who knows Zain is a widower.

"Sir, it's actually this widow who's not really taking care of her daughter" Zain continued.

"Sorry Sir, Mom. Can't you just talk about status here?"

"No!"

"No!" zain and Hazel answered.

"Kompak yes, what if the status of the Father and also the Mother in change, become husband and wife,"

"What!"

Seriate............