
The cold morning air has no effect on lovers who are combining love in there, even the morning dew has been seen like a diamond exposed to a golden tinge of sunlight, the sun, his coolness did not stop the heat activity of Dea and Andra.
Moving places like a young couple in general, from the one on the bed, moving to the dressing table, window sill, sofa, sofa, even the bathroom looks like it will be the last place for the two to give each other pleasure.
Under the shower the two continued to race, now Dea facing the wall with Andra who continued to move behind him, sighs continued to echo in the room containing 85% of his water, it was, every sweat does not feel flowing even though the breath continues to hunt as if continuing to want more, the cold morning wind increases with the rain of the shower can not beat the heat of the fire of passion that has been burning.
Andra tightly hugged Dea's body from behind, her veins began to tighten along with the squeezing of two bumps that had continuously swung each time the shock, one beat until it sinks so deep accompanied by a spoiled cry of both.
"Huhahh... Haaa... Haaaahhh.." The breaths of the two intertwine.
Andra grabbed Dea's chin so that his wife would look at him, and again she clenched her sexy lips.
"Mas... emp.." overwhelmed Dea this time, she tried to break away from her husband, "Why?" whispered Andra who just let go of her kiss.
"My legs are trembling" Dea said, holding her knees.
"We take a shower after this breakfast huh," Andra said, Dea just nodded in agreement.
The morning was all sweet, even bitter vegetables bitter melon alone was nothing with the treatment of Andra to his wife, after a long night they went through with a hot passion race, now Andra changed 180%, Andra%, of her who is rarely at home, now Andra more often do her work from home, what else if Dea no class, then, from the possessive Andra now Andra began to believe with his wife he allowed Dea to work part time if indeed that day Andra was having an important meeting that he had to attend.
But...
Yes so, after parting for approximately ten hours, it is certain Andra always spoiled with Dea and ended with a hot game.
Like this afternoon, Dea was relaxing on the edge of the pool, she had just returned home from campus, without warning and suddenly...
BYURPR!!!
The sexy body that only wears the white mini dress was splashed into the pool.
Immediately rubbed the face adorned with water droplets Dea stared at the figure who stood smiling on the edge of the pond.
"Mas! Good thing Dea can swim! If Dea sinks how do you try?" his grunt with his hands that occasionally rubbed his beautiful face.
"We've never tried here Yank" Andra said by removing the buttons of his white shirt.
Glared at Dea as she watched her husband start fiddling with the head of the clasp which was certain it would release her.
"Mas! Don't be weird, Dea's waist is still tight because last night," Andra did not care about the whimper Dea, he was now bare-chested with pants that are still attached to directly throw his body into the pool.
Andra swam near Dea while Dea tried to stay away, chasing after in the pool, until occasionally Andra's head appeared on the surface.
"Come on Yank, Mas promise just a moment, once, it looks good here," said Andra who saw his wife still kept away.
"No! Nope! Nope! It's unbelievable!" shaking strongly Dea replied.
"But you like it, right?" hearing that Dea glared, he looked to the right and to the left, making sure no one heard the conversation.
"Mass?" Dea called Andra, because after she turned to the right and to the left, her husband was no longer visible.
"Mas Andra! Don't be kidding me!" stay alert Dea tries to reach the edge of the pool. Trying that sexy body to rise to the surface however...
BYURPR!!!
Dea again splashed because Andra pulled Dea's leg, until the handsome CEO's wife drowned, in the water Dea tried to rise to the surface, but Andra hugged her, and she hugged him, next to Andra's hand restrains the waist which begins to fill and the other hand pulls the nape of Dea.
Gentle and full of passion Andra kissed the lips that lately become the candlestick.
Carried the atmosphere, Dea draped both hands around Andra's neck, even his legs were coiled around the waist of his handsome husband.
Starting to run out of breath both, Andra immediately brought Dea up to the surface, taking off for a moment the link of the lips of the two fused together, the hunting breath signifying the fire of passion began to ignite.
Andra's focus was still on those sexy lips, slowly Andra was about to bring her lips closer to Dea's red lips, however...
"Generic!!!"
Like a sneeze jaelangkung it comes uninvited, thus ruining the moment that began to heat up.
"Baby's sick?" not angry Andra instead worried about the condition of Dea.
Shaking slowly Dea tightened her embrace, "A little not feeling well" he said.
Soon Andra brought Dea out of the pool, both of whom were already wearing towels.
What a drastic change in the look of Dea's face that had been seen meeting red now the sexy lips began to turn blue, the surface of her skin was getting cold with a slightly hot forehead.
"We're going to the room!" invite Andra who immediately carried his wife, look worried look adorned the handsome face of the CEO of Brista Group.
"Mas, I'm not papa!" dea said, but Andra ignored him, just keep swinging the big step towards the room.
"Deplace your clothes! I'm out for a second!" andra said by grabbing a T-shirt to wear and then immediately he disappeared behind the exit.
Dea had put on her change of clothes, now she was wearing a long pajama stellan, for some reason Dea felt the chill that was piercing her bones.
For about half an hour her husband did not show up again, Dea who was curled up under a thick blanket on the bed began to fidget, but still reluctant her body to leave her warm blanket.
"In there,"
"What was your wife before the flu?"
"No, she's fine, just suddenly she sneezes and her body temperature starts to rise,"
A chick?
Which woman did her husband bring these nights with him?
Andra even heard saying that Dea's condition is not okay, will Andra look for another woman to satisfy her desires? Wasn't Andra very lustful but suddenly Dea sneezed.
Really Dea's mind drifted everywhere, to raise questions that made her small brain tight.
THE CZECH!!!
The door opened, and as Dea pretended to sleep at night, she closed her eyes, "We see who she was carrying, and." Dea's mind stopped when Andra touched her forehead.
"Her body temperature is rising Wi," Andra's voice sounded worried.
"Let me check first" said the woman who was currently approaching Dea.
"Check? Waitaminute! So Mas Andra called the doctor home? Jeez Dea, lo OVT really the same husband lo," Dea inner by starting to squirm his body.
"Engh... Mas?" acting, so that he is thought to have just awakened from sleep.
"Dear, Mas here" Andra said, sitting on the edge of the bed, with both hands holding Dea's hand.
"Mas, he..." Dea turned to look at the white-robed girl standing behind Andra.
"He's the Dewi doctor, Mas was worried and called him here," Dea smiled faintly after Andra introduced the girl named Dewi.
"Hi, I'm Dewi, once a college friend of Andra, and now a doctor of her family," smiling kindly Goddess introduced her status.
Dea just smiled, but the smile looked strange, "Doctor yes doctor anyway, why should use all lectures," Dea's inner by continuing to put on that strange smile.
"What family doctor? Yesterday I was in an accident, not you," said Andra, who tried to melt the atmosphere, because he saw a strange sight on his wife's face.
"Yes sorry, when you enter the ER is not my schedule, nor is the hospital where I work," Dewi said lightly.
"Hehe... Yeah, too" Andra scratched his nape, feeling wrongly stringing words together.
"What did he say? So if you take him to the hospital where he works, Mas Andra wants to take care of him?" the more strange the look of Dea's face, coupled with the glance does not like towards her husband.
"Ish, your husband, long time to make the emotions of the soul know," said Dewi by walking closer to Dea, again only a thin smile that Dea showed and increasingly looks strange just the face of Andra's wife.
"Awas moving! I'll check on your wife first!" said Dewi deliberately slightly pushing Andra's shoulder.
"Please, Doctor!" said Andra who immediately moved from her place.
Finished checking the condition of Dea's body, Dewi immediately resigned, he was in between Andra out of the room.
"Clearly Dea is beautiful soon, if Andra makes you dizzy, don't give her rations, ok!" goddess Goda with a friendly smile to Dea then glanced sharply at Andra.
"Yes Dok," said Dea briefly, really he was not interested in joking with the girl who holds the title of Brista family doctor.
"Have a son! Don't teach my wife that way! I'll cut your date short, just find out how you feel!" andra said with a flick of the Goddess's forehead.
"God! Play cut date time again! Don't dong! If I miss how!" said the Goddess with a beautiful face.
"Bodo very! It's home!" Andra immediately pushed the body of the Goddess out of her room.
"Dating? What else is this? I'm not deaf, am I?" inner Dea continued to look at the two people who had disappeared behind the door of her room.
"Look at them! It's like a couple of lovers!" muttered Dea who immediately immersed her body into the blanket.
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Night passed, now the morning began to say hello, the sun was ready with his task, the morning was cool with warm rays of the sun was greeted with panic in the face of Andra, and the sun was ready, because since dawn, his wife had not stopped removing the contents in his stomach.
Dea was vomiting from dawn, "Honey, drink first," tenderly Andra took care of his wife, rubbed her soft nape of Dea.
"Hemp... Huegh... Huegh... Uhuk-uhuk!!!" limp Dea's body, even stand up Andra who supported him.
"Mas," he said, "Yes dear," Andra said by wiping Dea's chin using the available tissue.
"When Dea dies, you'll mate again?" surprised Andra heard the question until he was silent for a long time, and Andra's residence made Dea even more upset.
"Mas, take Dea to my mom's house, Dea just want to stay there!" ogre.
"Your condition is dropping Honey, later yes, let it heal first, then we will go to the mother's house," persuaded Andra.
"No! Dea wants it now, Dea wants mama!" said whining.
"How about you call Mama here?" andra.
Conical those slightly paled lips, "Red!" dea was lazy to argue, his heart and mind were tired of all the conjectures...
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