MAKE ME SECOND
YASINTA WANTS

Pradana grabbed Yasinta's jaw, looked up. Now Pradana approaches Yasinta's lips until Yasinta keeps his breath. Yasinta closed her eyes to the actions of her husband. But unexpectedly Pradana pushed Yasinta's face. Yasinta thinks that he wants to be kissed by Pradana. But his mind was very wrong.

" Sorry! I can't do this to you yet. Even though you are my legal wife. But I'm the kind of guy who doesn't like to change partners. I only had that intimate relationship just because of the basis of loving and loving. So I'm sorry. I haven't been able to do this to you" Pradana said honestly.

Yasinta was very surprised by what Pradana said. Indeed little heart Yasinta gave several times his thumb, in this world where there are men who are not greedy about women. Pradana is very different. Pradana only does that with the woman he cares about. And Yasinta? Yasinta is not yet in Pradana's heart.

" continue? What am I here you think?" ask Yasinta slowly.

" Sorry! I can't love you yet Yasinta. I'm sorry!?" pradana saran.

Yasinta cried bitterly. Heart's broken. All this time there wasn't a bit of a taste of it to her. Not even touching Pradana did to him.

Yasinta ran away from Pradana to her room. Pradana just looked at Yasinta who entered her room with a sad look also pity. But love cannot be forced. He only loves Mandala for now.

Pradana reenters her room, finishing what she hasn't done with Mandala. Mandala is ready with a challenging pose even though her stomach has been seen bloated because the baby she contains is seven months old.

" Aren't you willing to make love to Yasinta's mother, mas?" tanya Mandala teases.

" What are you talking about?" sahut Pradana while stroking the belly of Mandala's pot.

" I'm willing to share my husband with Ms. Yasinta. After all, Mbak Yasinta is the first wife of Mas Pradana and it is halal if mas has to give a living born and inner." said Mandala.

" No! I don't like Yasinta. I just want you." said Pradana Ketus.

" No, baby! I never touched it either. When I tried to get close to Yasinta and tried to kiss her, it felt like I couldn't. I thought about your face. And it can't continue to do that. Really am! Maybe Yasinta is still a virgin even though she is my wife." Pradana told me honestly.

" But you will be guilty as a husband if you do not give that inner living to Mbak Yasinta Mas." said Mandala.

" You why the hell? You should be happy, I only care about you" Pradana said.

" But I feel sorry for Yasinta. Language if you do it tonight and let's just say you do it with me. You imagine doing that with me, mas!" mandala.

" No! Nah! That's not what I'm going to do." Pradana said firmly.

" It's delicious, even refused loh mas!" sahut Mandala's.

" That's it! You should be grateful that I just like you and will not have that intimate relationship with anyone else" Pradana said.

Pradana began to play Mandala's chest which is currently starting to contain because of the provisions for the baby in her stomach later. The mandala started to snort and complain spoiled. Pradana is now turning to the small hill below, which belongs to Mandala. Pradana took down the cloth that covered her and started playing it with her hands and tongue. Pradana's like licking ice cream in there. Mandala is getting louder. His voice is getting louder and louder. It makes Pradana more wild to play the private area there. Until some time finally Mandala to press Pradana head until his release now successfully issued. Pradana smiled seeing his wife in satisfaction.

" Fatherman! This is what I like about you." said Mandala mischievously.

" It's time for my turn. I'll do it slowly" Pradana said with a mischievous smile.