MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Strong Herbal For Husband
"Oh yeah, later before going to bed, Mister drink herbal medicine first huh?"
Jiwo's forehead frowned as he looked at his wife. "You guys? What herbs?"
"It's just a traditional concoction, Mister. Let Mister stay healthy and fit. What else would Mister have many wives, so that it gets stronger when in bed."
"God! Why drink that jamu like that, Dek? I fight you all without any herbs too strong."
"Not a strong problem or not, Mister. This is also for health issues. Mister knows, in this house, Mistetr is the only man, Mister also has to work and others. At least we want Mister to be healthy. Isn't taking care better than treating?"
For a moment Jiwo was stunned by Aziza's words, but soon Jiwo gave a smile. As usual, Jiwo heart warms, his wife always acts that do not disappoint. I don't know what kind of gratitude Jiwo has to do. It seemed that he really always got happiness since the presence of thirteen women in his life.
"Where did you get that powerful herbal recipe, Dek?"
"From mouth to mouth, Mister. Usually the heck who consume such herbs are mostly manual laborers, or night workers, or heavy workers. That's what he said, huh? My family drank a lot of it too."
Jiwo laughed softly. Unexpectedly, one of his wives also knew about the stamina of men. Jiwo gulped down his cold coffee, then he got up and moved to sit on the same wall as his wife.
"What are you ready for, Dek?" jiwo asked as their eyes clashed.
"Who is what, Mister?" Aziza even threw a question back like a confused person.
"Yes, you're giving me a powerful medicine, which means you're ready to accept my strength in bed, right?" jiwo said again with a smile of a naughty smile.
Aziza gasped, then she immediately turned her face away from embarrassment. Instead of answering, Aziza instead threw the question back, "Emang Mister isn't bored? Was it the same yesterday as Adiba?"
"All men where possible are bossy about bed relations, Dek. Who has a wife who wants one every day, what else I whose wife is many and beautiful beautiful. The inn anyway, morning, afternoon, evening and night, keep in touch bed."
"Bid, ravenous very," sneered Aziza. Jiwo even looked up at the expression on his wife's face. Jiwo looked inside and it seemed like all the residents of the house had entered the room. Though it was only eight o'clock at night but somehow always wife Jiwo's wife entered his room early.
"Sir, if you guys at this hour have entered the room, what is directly on the bed?" jiwo asked out of curiosity.
"Not really, Mister. Usually we talk in the room until we sleep."
"Yes more comfortable in the room, Mister, can all rest. The work is done with everything."
Jiwo looks mangosteen. "Yes, we're in the room, too, yuk. I'm also lying down, have a clock to bring a room yak?"
Aziza nodded then they immediately entered. Jiwo chose to go into the room first while Aziza locked the door and so on as usual everyone in the house to sleep. Aziza caught up with the husband in the room after brewing herbs. Jiwo received the herbal medicine happily and drank it to the end.
"Thank you, dear," Jiwo said as he placed a glass on the floor. Aziza only smiled then she lay facing the sky. His heart was pounding even louder at this moment. He was sure that after drinking the herbs, it was certain that the husband would ask for his rights. What's more, Jiwo currently only wears a sarong.
Jiwo also lie down and stick to his wife with a tilted position. He saw the face of the wife until their eyes clashed with each other. Jiwo knew his wife was feeling awkward, but as usual, Jiwo did not care and he would seduce her.
"Why is Mister smiling like that?" ask Aziza. "Sunny look."
Jiwo sontak chuckled. "Hahaha .. How about a serem, Dek? Serem from where? Look at my own wife even in the word serem."
"Ngapain stare? Is it that I'm close?"
"It's precisely because it's close, I'm more convinced that my wife is beautiful."
Aziza grieved and tried to turn away from her husband's gaze, as her heart grew increasingly uneasy. But Jiwo immediately held his wife's jaw so that the woman did not turn away from him, and it was a success Jiwo did.
"Why face there? Her husband's men are right here" Jiwo protested, holding her face against his.
"Well, why don't you" Aziza said with her eyes moving away from her husband's gaze. Jiwo can only smile. Even his mischievous smile had started to come out.
"Sir."
"What?"
We're trying to prove the power of the herbs you made?"
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