Leaning Sweet Me
It's getting better
Farrel rang, with a finger that began to remass the object that was now in his grasp.
"Say, if not! I'll stop."
Jeez why should I be asked, lakanin also iiihh...
Farrel's hand crept into the strategic area making a distinctive melodious sound out of Metta's mouth.
"El .. ihh!"
"What hem? Say it or not,"
Farrel deliberately toyed on two mounds by occasionally twisting the tip until the moans Metta stuck in his throat.
The temperature of the room began to heat up, Farrel smacked a round object with his hands that kept remassing the other object.
"Sa-honey!"
Fragrant soap from Farrel's body to make Metta avid, he inhaled deeply the distinctive aroma of Farrel's body.
"El ...."
"Yes my Cherry,"
"Do it now, or I'll do it!" He said with a blink of his eye.
Farrel smiled, "Lets go my Cherry."
Farrel began to close his body, infiltrating it by occasionally landing kisses on the neck, not forgetting to leave a trace of redness, making Metta's body again glide, but also they must be careful because the stomach that starts to bulge can not be ignored just like that.
"Sa-honey,"
"Hm....Ahhhkk!"
Slowly the upright weapons stood up, sped in, gave a warm sensation, then slowly moved, churning with the rhythm of their body movements, making Metta's black bead pattern by itself, when that hard object barged in.
"Dear, why does it feel so narrow!" Farrel snarling.
Something warm clutched back in there, making him even more eager to explode.
The two fused bodies shook violently, with the melodious accompaniment of the two, leading them to soar decisively to the pinnacle of nirvana, passing the seeds of love where it should be,
"El .. ah .. I want .... "
"Yes.ahhhh baby ... Faster!"
Dreet
Dreet
Cell phones just ring, they ignore the world, the ringing continues to sound louder and louder it accompanies the struggle full of their sweat, until the movement stomps slowly with a long snarl, as well as de sa han from the opponent made their contest even hotter, soaring for the second time,
"I-nggg.. eeeughhhh! The telephone....Aahkkk!"
"Hmmppt ... Leave it!"
"Darling, my Cherry eeuhhhggg I'm coming!!"
"Honey.... Ahhhh"
Their bodies weakened, Farrel rolled to the side, then he rubbed his stomach, with breath still roaring.
"Rest, for soon I'll be back to attack." chuckled.
"Are you not cape?" metta rubbed her husband's cheek.
"I'm still strong three or four more times."
Metta rounded his eyes, "Honey ... This is not an installment right?"
Farrel chuckled, he pulled the innocent body by occasionally kissing his shoulder.
"It's getting better."
Metta rubbed both of her cheeks, "Basic ....!"
Farrel's phone again sounded loud on the nightstand, but he just ignored it. Not to interrupt such a fun activity.
The phone just kept ringing, making Farrel cluck repeatedly.
"Let's love, who knows what's important!"
"If it doesn't matter, I'll kill whoever called it." He then got up and broke his arms, and,
Farrel grabbed his cell phone, which was placed next to his wife's phone. He frowned when he found out the one who called was Mac.
"Nonsense, just be careful if he calls me for something that doesn't matter."
'What, quickly say!'
'Quickly come to the main house.'
'What's Mac?'
'Just come, later you'll know for yourself.' said Mac.
"What's El?"
"I'm coming!"
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Before long Farrel had arrived in front of the main house, They both went straight into the house,
"Where's mom?" ask Mima who opened the door.
"Massified by Alan."
"Is Alan there too?"
"There's no Mas, the mother's alone in her room."
Farrel then went up to the second floor, he ran a little worriedly.
Do you know what happened to Alan? Doggone.
Chequelek
"Mother?" call him with the two beads that circulate the room room.
Mother Ayu who had just come out from inside in closed was shocked to see Farrel's alarming face.
"Darling ... You guys are here? Why didn't you say you were coming?" said Mother Ayu by infiltrating the water that begs the eyes.
"Mother is okay?" ask with his shoulder.
Mother Ayu frowned, "Why mother?".
Farrel looked at him with pus, his sad face disturbing his mind. But I don't think she wants them to know what she's worried about.
"Mother just tidied up Alan's shirt, which is still here, the bad boy never came home even though he forced him home!" smith again.
Farrell pursed his lips, not knowing what to say to you, which he clearly felt you were hiding something.
"Oma's granddaughter how are you?" he said by stroking Metta's stomach.
"All right Oma, tomorrow's the control schedule again" replied Metta.
Mother Ayu nodded, "Don't be too tired, eat a lot ya dear!"
"Yes Mother."
"Mother, why am I not eating? I want to too."
Mother Ayu hit her back, "You're this! There's your wife who always reminds you!"
Farrel hugged the mother suddenly, and it just made the clear water re-assemble, but Ayu's mother shrank her quickly, she did not want them to know what she was feeling.
"Mother is fine, right?"
Mother Ayu nodded, unraveling her embrace, "Let's go out, we'll have dinner together, your father will be home soon too."
"Mother hasn't answered my question."
He rubbed both of Farrel's cheeks, "Mother's okay baby,"
"But your eyes are so swollen and red? What's bun .. say!"
"Have you said, mom is okay, why are you?"
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All speechless at the dining table, Arya had already joined them, she also looked extremely anxious, with occasional glances at her wife.
Farrel who watched them became increasingly suspicious,
Father and mother seem to already know this problem, but they behave a person who does not know anything.
"El ... What about the company?"
"There's no problem, Dad, just calm down,"
Arya nodded and went back to silence. While mother Ayu just stirring her food.
Arya is forced to nudge his arm, making Ayu understand and return to bribe food.
"You want to stay over?"
"No bun, we want to go home, tomorrow morning visit to the doctor, the distance from here is quite far, we better go home to the apartment alone."
"Yes already then," said Ayu.
Mother usually forces us to stay overnight, this time no,
"Bun ... what--"
Metta touched the back of his hand, giving the code not to say anything at this time, until Farrel paused his intention to ask them. Waiting for those who say, out of fear precisely because Farrel they know.