King Haider
Not lemon, but mango!

"Where are you from? why don't you take me?" Jelita blocked the steps of Cilya and King when going into the house.

"Abis runs away in the morning." replied Cilya cuek. "Sir, I'm going in." Cilya got rid of Jelita who was blocking the door.

"Why don't you take me!" his voice sounded annoyed.

"Why do you need to talk!" exclaim King. "Some of you just woke up, right?" king's words sounded like insinuations. How to take him to run in the morning if Jelita has just slept.

"I woke up from earlier." Jelita stutters. Not wanting to look lazy in front of King, Jelita dodged if she just woke up.

"Udah ah. I'm sultry, want to take a shower!" Cilya shifted Jelita's body violently.

"Ck! very polite." grumbled Jelita who did not like the attitude of Cilya.

"The abbot of Jelita ngehalangin I entered." ketus Cilya then went by in follow King. While Jelita was irritated by Cilya's increasingly courageous behavior on him.

"Darling, where?" ask Radit's father.

"Abis run away in the morning yeah."

"Just clean, clean first. We'll wait at the dinner table, have breakfast together" Radit's father said, next to him was Sarah. They both look like they just came out of their room.

"Yes yeah." King nodded then smiled before following Cilya back.

Arrive in the room. "I took a shower first." said Cilya.

"Mandi together, let the spit be finished. I'll wait for us." King's cash grin is so annoying in Cilya's eyes. The man was deliberately looking for an opportunity in narrowness. The time is very much King waiting, alone with Cilya in a state that.. uhhhhh exciting!

Cilya sneers. "No way!" the woman gawked, then walked quickly towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door is closed. King let Cilya take a bath first. Opening her training pants and t-shirt wet with sweat. Leave his boxer pants alone.

The man waited for Cilya to finish the bath by playing mobile phone, sitting on the sofa quietly. "It's so hot on Bahlul." King receives a message from his best friend, Ali. Let me know if he's heartbroken. His wife was caught cheating on him with a Russian man. Not been home for more than a month.

Although pity, but King grateful Ali in open the eyes of his heart by knowing the bad nature of Novita. Crazy women who are experts at seducing men. 'Happy young bro!' not the sympathetic word King said. It was a word of encouragement but painful for Ali.

King turned his gaze from the phone in the other direction. Where Cilya just came out of the bathroom with a towel. King repeatedly sipped his saliva, his jaw up and down, a sign that the view in front of his eyes was so attractive and alluring to touch.

Seeing King's frightening gaze, Cilya hurriedly grabbed the home dress, immediately put it on directly, without using any internal. Stupidly he forgot to bring a change of clothes. King grinned, the man walked over.

"M. What do you want!" cilya terbat. Keep stepping back as King continues forward.

"Oh my goodness, are you deliberately luring me?" the accusation. Getting a refreshing view of the eyes, of course the lighthouse urged want to get out of his cage.

"Key!" Cilya nodded, warning King to stop his steps. Unfortunately, King did not care. Walking closer and trapping Cilya's tiny body between her hands.

"What a pity.." Smirk's smile was so scary to Cilya.

"Don't fuck around Key!" Cilya turned her face away as King bravely sniffed her scent on the neck.

"It's just one macem." said King. King's breath hit Cilya's skin, making the woman rustle.

"Key-" said Cilya hanging. King first put his kiss on the lips of Cilya.

Cilya's two hands slit her husband's shoulders. That kiss was so intoxicating to Cilya, so tender and unsettling. King's hand swiftly grabbed Cilya's body closer, one more hand he used to surf at will.

King was even more excited when he felt Cilya started to return his kiss. The two enjoy fighting over each other's saliva.

King's hand began to misbehave, daring to sneak him into Cilya's clothes. Moving there slowly but surely, towards something that had intrigued him since earlier. The above activities are still ongoing.

Without any barrier cloth in there, King easily reached for two freely hanging ranum objects. So happy, managed to reach it. Undoubtedly, the man brushed it.

Cilya widened her eyes, a signal of self-awareness immediately came when she felt a strange touch on her body. "Key!" Cilya let go of the link, then pushed King away.

"Why?" his tone sounded disappointed, the unfinished activities were forcibly stopped.

"Don't touch me." Cilya immediately crossed her hands in front of her chest.

King chuckles. "Udah touched, new protest! but it's good, isn't it Cil?" said King, both eyebrows were up and down tempting the wife. "Continue yuk.." his voice sounded like seduction, wanting to continue the unfinished thing.

"Bring there!" Cilya shuffled, taking the undisputed underwear, about to go to the next room to wear it.

"That's bego! rules I hold that down." His heart regretted that his touch was not on target. If it touches the subordinate part, surely Cilya will be more complacent and can not avoid anymore.

"Cil, I think lemon, turns mango..more steady!" King chuckled, delighted to tease Cilya. It turned out that the size of Cilya's chest was more than she expected. Spilled out of his hand. It is very tempting to play with his senses.

"Key!!!!!!!" shout Cilya.

King looked at his palm that managed to cupped the thing. "Wash no?" King was smiling to himself like an insane person.

"Geez, why didn't I want that time." King regretted his bad memory. Why does the night that he took away the sanctity of Cilya remember nothing. If you remember, surely Cilya's innocent body has been recorded clearly in his brain. Can be played repeatedly when you want it.

"Damn!" the man was getting curious about Cilya. Want to immediately enjoy the activities of sharing sweat with her.

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