King Haider
Unwanted guests

King's handsome face from earlier looked very sour. In the morning on holidays, King will usually show his cheerful face. The day he can relax at home or go to his place just wash his eyes and refresh his mind.

But last night's incident made the man mope. Stay one step away from nirvana but he fails to do so, luck is not on his side. God still does not allow the lighthouse of his pride to be active again.

"Ck!" pissed off. Though its relationship with Cilya is already legal in the eyes of religion and the state. But why is it such a delicious activity so difficult for him to get. Whereas in the past when with Camelia, always smoothly jaya no obstacles whatsoever.

Is this karma for him, because he has done the forbidden act? so now when will enjoy the right feels very difficult?

King rubbed his face violently, trying to remove the shadow of Cilya's body that looked so tempting. "Shit!!!"

"Why you?" Cilya appeared behind the balcony door. It is difficult to avoid Cilya by hiding on the top floor, precisely on the balcony close to the sports room. The woman easily found him.

"Why come here?" ask King.

"So my aunt told me you were here" said Cilya. The woman sat next to her husband. Ever since last night, King's been living in it. Though it was not his fault, he knew he would come to the moon at the wrong time. "You're still mad at me, Key?" ask Cilya.

"Ck!" I am so lazy to talk about it again. " You are happy, not so I am! very sure to!" the accusation. From the beginning, Cilya was still reluctant to give her rights. It was a coincidence that Cilya had hoped for, King thought.

"Key. i. i. not that." not denied, Cilya was relieved because the activity was finally delayed again. Cilya is not ready to do so.

King sneered. "I'm not sure." melengos, annoyed to see Cilya.

Cilya felt bad. "It's not my fault, either, Key, I know I'm in!" cilya's voice sounded clear, hoping that her husband would understand. "Don't squash dong."

"You won't understand how that feels! torture tau!" sulk King. "I feel like my widower, even though he has a bini, in front of his eyes anyway, but can't do anything!" the thrill is long.

"But as promised, you were successful before I wanted to" said Cilya reminded if they both had agreed to do it if King had become a successful person, not lazy again.

King grunting. "Oh my goodness, I also promise to change. Find a lot of money for you. Let you be free to buy anything. Is that what you want?"

Cilya nodded quickly. Saying the words of her husband.

"But all that requires a Cil process, will not be instant. You want, got a rust? no longer works because of the slowness?" babbling King.

"Can that be it?" tanya Cilya is so innocent.

"Yes, you're the one who lost me too if I don't work anymore. Who wants to make you feel good, not me!" tusky. His face still turned, but the man glanced, looking at Cilya from the tail of his eyes. Hoping that Cilya would be affected by his words just now.

Sure enough, Cilya fell silent. Thinking of her husband's words.

"Now you're conscious, right?" said King.

"How else do you want? yaudah you are patient, wait another week" said Cilya.

"I got you!" inner grinned. Quickly King changed his sitting position, facing Cilya. "There's another way" King said excitedly. Hope his wish is fulfilled soon.

Cilya looked confused. "What?"

"here.." King patted his thigh, telling Cilya to sit on his lap.

"You what?" Cilya shifted backwards.

King did not let Cilya get away even a little, the man sat Cilya on his lap. "It could be any other way, Cil" said King. His lips have crept into the neck of Cilya, sniffing and then wiping full of gairrah. Then go up to grab Cilya's lips. Immersed within. His hand stroked Cilya's back from inside the shirt the woman was wearing.

The touch was enough to make Cilya lulled, he returned King's kiss. Feel the pleasure of exchanging saliva.

King's breath gasped, he fused their eyebrows together. "You're driving me crazy Cil." Being in contact with Cilya made him really crazy, wanting something more.

King grasped Cilya's fingers, crept them strong, and then led the fingers to the middle of his thighs. "Satisfy me with your hands" he said softly. If it has not been able to unite, it does not mean it cannot do something that will also make it delicious.

"Key. I can't." Cilya's not experienced, however. The woman was confused herself, how to do it.

"I teach." King's hand demanded the movement of Cilya's hand, stroking, kneading. "Yes that's Cil. " King closed his eyes enjoying a touch of Cilya down there.

"Ish. where can! in the home of many people!" exclamation Cilya. Her hands are still actively giving pleasure to her husband. Slowly Cilya began to understand how to give the touch that made King sad.

"Aw! don't bite Key!" pekik Cilya's. King nibbled at the shoots.

"It's a pleasure." his head kept sinking in both hemispheres. Occasionally look up to buy favors.

"Sister! what are you guys doing?" Suddenly Soraya came to ruin everything.

Cilya panicked, quickly lowering her shirt. His hand also released a large long object down there. Closing and reinserting into its cage.

Fortunately, their scenery was not fully visible to Soraya, because it was blocked by a fairly high sofa backrest.

"Yahoooo!!!!"

Soraya gasped at King's screams. The girl had not digested with what activities she had been interfering with.

Cilya bowed in shame, her face flushed red, then hid in the chest of the husband.

"Sister! you guys messumm!!!!" soraya shouted after understanding what had just happened between King and Cilya.

Soraya ran out, not wanting to see them again. Her holy brain flew everywhere, thinking wildly. "Sister, there's a guest!" shout Soraya. His arrival looking for King to tell if there is a friend who visited, is waiting.

"You're not in the room but still messum!" lamented Cilya, blaming the husband for asking her to make out of the room.

"Aww. sick cil." King rubbed his stomach pinched by Cilya. "Jaudah moved into the room. We continue." in the spirit of four-five Kings grabbed Cilya's hand, invited her into their room, continued the activity earlier.

"But Sora said there are guests, you are Key" said Cilya.

"Ck! justin!" King doesn't care. The man was more concerned with being upright defiant from earlier, he had to detonate immediately. He might get dizzy again.

"Who knows the important Key, we can continue ntar. There's still plenty of time" said Cilya.

King nodded. "Jude, you wait in the room first."

"okay." Cilya returned to the room. King walked into the living room.

"Well, did you come here?" both King's eyes widened, finding his uncle's friend looking at the house.

Ali frowned. "Why is it?" not happy to see his friend come to visit, King instead. Ali looked suspiciously.

King walked quickly while shaking his head. "Gue doesn't accept guests, especially your guests!" King pushed Ali to the door. Intend expel.

"Bangkee lu! I just came in, you kicked it out!" sulk Ali. Came instead of in the herbal medicine well, even directly expelled.

"We met outside! you go now!" King kept pushing Ali.

"Lu what the hell! I'm getting suspicious of you!"

"Not much bacott! lu pegi no!"

"Lu have my heart? I just broke my heart, just became a widower. You're fucking me!" Ali pushed King. Not accept if King treated badly. "Well. wow... What is this? it's suspicious!"

"Ck! I have to be careful! especially if you are a widower!" said King.

"You're being polygamous? you're two already?" chirps Ali. Remembering King once said he wanted to have a wife of two, because Cilya was not among his dream wife.

"Who wants polygamy?" King and Ali turned to the source of the voice.

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