MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
When Tired
Second by second continued to straddle endlessly until time did not feel it was getting night. In one of the houses of residents whose residents are more women, gradually began to feel lonely after a few minutes ago had been excited by the exclamation of the three women among them.
Although the house already looks deserted, but not necessarily all residents have slept. Just look in the room of the only man in the house. He was lying with one of his wives who was holding him very tightly. Even so tight, without being given orders, the wife put one of her hands into the husband's glove to hold the object she missed.
It was only natural that the woman missed the thing behind the sheath that her husband was wearing, because she had to wait twelve nights for a moment like this. The husband also resigned his pride objects held by his wife. However, he also really likes if his objects are held by the wife.
"I guess, the officials who worked together to kidnap us, can't get arrested huh, Mister?" ask the wife who is now familiar with the call Alana.
"Hopefully, the police who handled our case are honest police, so that the official can be arrested and sentenced as appropriate," Jiwo replied wiping the head of his wife.
"Hopefully, let no one else chase us. We really are fugitives, chased without any mistakes," Alana said expectantly. Jiwo who heard it immediately guaranteed in his heart while commenting on a smile. Alana's desire is the same as hers. Jiwo hopes his efforts are not in vain.
"Mister."
"Hum? Why?"
"Mister's changing our rolling sleep schedule?" alana asked again to remind what Jiwo had told her a few days ago.
"Yes so, honey. Wait for Andin's turn with Alena who hasn't been touched. Why?"
"What's wrong, Mister. Just don't be too long, I'm curious, the schedule changed to what? Where to wait again. Mister should have told him from now on, let all not be that shock and can prepare."
Jiwo was amazed by his wife's fairly long answer. He digested the words well, and what Alana said had a point. Jiwo should say it as early as possible.
"Yes, tomorrow we talk," Jiwo replied a moment later.
"What is Mister's plan anyway? I'm curious?"
For a moment Jiwo chuckled and then he fixed the position of his pillow so that his head was even higher. "Maybe as you've proposed, honey. Last night we played threesome or something. But all of that has to be with a deal. If you don't want to yes, play it alternately, the point is that in one night there are two holes I enter."
"Oh, huh?" reply Alana, and Jiwo agreed. "But is Mister strong? What about Mister fast loyo? Every night in the hole keep going?"
"But Mister must also take care of his health as well. Not tired what? Every night in the hole?"
"Hahaha .. tired of it if you've gone inside, dear. Just got tired."
"But! I can think of that!" cibir Alana, and Jiwo only responded with a somewhat restrained laugh. For a moment their chatter paused in silence, until Alana again said, "The fur under the stomach is lush, Mister? Not in rapiin?"
"Again males, darling. Or do you want to clean it up?"
"Cut it clean?"
"Don't! I don't like it. Just a neat one."
"Well, where's the tool?"
"Edit in the closet drawer, just look for it."
Alana got up and opened her husband's closet. After the scissors in Alana's hand sat together between two legs Jiwo which is slightly stretched. The scabbard that covers the bottom of Jiwo's stomach, is lifted up to the stomach. Now there is a solid and upright object with a very lush fur in front of Alana.
Patently, Alana began shaving her husband's curly hair. While Jiwo can only smile with a smile when he looks at the activities he did for the first time with women. During this time Jiwo always tidied his own fur sacred fur. But now there is a wife who is ready to help take care of him.
"After this, enter my hole, huh, Mister?"
"Yes, Honey. It must be."
Alana immediately smiled happily, as did her husband. And the night will be longer.
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