
"What are you doing again?"
"Kissing aroma therapy, Mister."
"God! Dirty it's, Deck."
"Fresh, Mister. Tasty," replied Arin as she continued to sniff her husband's belongings.
Jiwo was silent. He simply complies with the behavior of his two wives. What's more when in the capital Jiwo did not touch his wife at all, so he just let the behavior of his two wives at this time.
One of Jiwo's wives shifted up to her husband's face and kissed him on the cheek. Jiwo eyes suddenly opened and saw the sweet face of Alena who smiled at him.
"Mister slept well, tired huh?" alena asked while rubbing her husband's face.
"yes, what time is it?" reply Jiwo while looking towards the wall clock. "Udah night? Holy hooch! The others are already in bed?"
"Here you go" replied Alena and she put her head on her husband's chest. While under Jiwo's stomach, Arin stopped inhaling the sour aroma and also spread his head on the chest of the other Jiwo.
"Cock stop? The smell is over?" jiwo asked as she gently stroked her second hair.
"The smell is still there, even more tempting. I eat it too" replied Arin.
"What do you think is eating Mister's that?" Alena asked.
"Doyan, have a nice mister," replied Arin with a chuckle.
"Well, then why just kiss?"
"Because there is you, it's not good. Intar if you follow kisses there continue to be traces of my saliva how? Is it not disgust?"
"It's okay, Rin. If you want to eat, please. I see it's okay."
"God! What are you guys talking about?" jiwo asked who had chosen to be quiet and listened to the chatter of his two wives who supported each other about playing stiff objects with their mouths. Jiwo is really made anxious with the behavior of both. Could be the business of eating his thing using a bad event all.
"So can I eat Mister's gun?" ask Arin to make sure.
"Yes, please, Arin, enjoy it as much as you can. Is it not disgusted? Got Mister dirty loh," Alena replied.
Arin just smiled widely and then she shifted her body until Arin's face was right in front of the object that had been very stiffening owned by her husband. Jiwo could not ban it, and he also enjoyed it.
Because of the desire that has been changed, Jiwo asked Alena to kiss his lips. The woman did not refuse. With pleasure and passion that has increased, Alena and Jiwo did lip war as a sign of a two-on-one game at the beginning.
The long night had passed with sweat as two women and one man. The two rounds were over and left a tremendous sense of fatigue for the three. The two women were sprawled with closed eyes. While their husbands choose to go out of the room to sip cigarettes while unwinding.
Twelve o'clock more, Jiwo sat alone in the living room. Imagining the series of events that he went through these past few days. Until a voice, immediately disperse the daydream Jiwo.
"Mister hasn't slept?"
"Udah, just woke up because of the desire to go to the bathroom."
"Ohh," Jiwo replied as a mangosteen.
One of Jiwo's wives named Alifa approached and sat right next to her husband. "Mister what do you want to eat?"
"What side dishes?"
"There's satay, will you?"
"Well, would you please take it?"
Alifa nodded and she immediately went to fetch food for her husband. It did not take long, Alifa returned while carrying a tray containing rice, satay, cracker jars and warm water. Jiwo gladly received it and directly devoured it.
"So who's out to buy satay?" jiwo asked in between enjoying his food.
"Si Anisa with Andin. Satay is actually only for Mister and Mommy. If it's me and the others, buy fried rice."
"Who? Why different?"
"Pengin aja, Mister."
Mister returned the mangosteen mangosteen while continuing to enjoy the dish until it ran out. After finishing eating, Jiwo again lit a cigarette.
"Sit down here anyway, Dek?" pinta Jiwo while patting the chair next to him. AIifa just moved and sat attached to the body of Mister who only wore a sarong.
"What husband and wife did Sister end up having?" alifa asked while rubbing Jiwo's stomach which was a bit sticky due to sweat.
"Yes, Honey. Understandably, while in the capital, I can't invite you to play. So yeah tonight's impingement, Deck."
"Yes, yeah? More than a week when we're at the hotel? But I can't stand it it's not related."
"Yes probably because our schedule there is quite busy right? Where's the show most nights anymore."
"Yes right" replied Alifa, and the two laughed.
"Sir."
"Gum."
"Have you wanted to enter? I'm still looking?"
"Whoops!"
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