MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Temptation Tease


"Later to stay up, huh, Dek?"


"Temenins?"


"Yes," Jiwo replies while closing his body with his wife's body. "I'm sure I won't be able to sleep anymore."


"Yes, I'll be sad, but later if I sleep, I sleep first what?"


"It's okay, honey."


Jiwo tightened the circle of his right hand on Alena's waist. If you can be honest since his first night with Alana, Jiwo's desire continues to be turbulent if he is with the wives. Wild soul Jiwo is eager to touch his wife one by one. What else are the many factors that support Jiwo to do so. One of them, he already has full rights over all his wives, continues to tell stories of people who are still eyeing his thirteen wives, he said, makes Jiwo think he must touch all his wives so that they are properly protected inside and out.


However, in the other side of Jiwo's heart, he still felt unbearable if he had to damage all his wives. He was afraid that when fate brought them back to his country, they would have trouble finding a companion again. What else they are women, surely there will be a lot of bad scorn that comes to them later.


"Mister isn't hungry? From noon Mister had not eaten yet," Alena's question spread Jiwo's mind.


"Laper anyway. We're going out, Dek? I want to eat outside?"


"Well, but we've prepared food for Mister. Anyway, when did I get out with a negligee?"


"It's okay. It's gonna be jacketed, Yuk?"


"Will others be envious, how?"


"Today isn't it your ration, Dek? They must want to understand. Want to eat out?"


Alena also agreed. They immediately got up and Jiwo grabbed the two jackets in his closet. One jacket to wear alone, one jacket he gave to his wife. Slowly they went out of the room towards the kitchen. They came out of the house through the back door. In order not to cause noise, Jiwo led one of the motorcycles he used to use to leave, rather away from home. Once they felt safe, they immediately left.


It didn't take long, Jiwo and Alena had already reached their destination. Now they are in the place of street-side fried rice sellers who have long been Jiwo subscriptions. After ordering two servings of fried rice, Jiwo and Alena chose to sit on a mat leaning against the gate of a store.


A little while later their order of fried rice came. They immediately ate it while chatting.


"Hmmm ... so delicious, Mister," praised Alena who looks very greedy to enjoy fried rice for the first time. Jiwo just smiled broadly at his adorable wife's behavior while enjoying her food.


It was not until twenty minutes, their fried rice had run out. In addition to being very full, Alena also felt very happy to be able to eat together with her husband. Jiwo also feels happy to be able to make one of his wives happy in a simple way. Because the time was already night, they chose to go home and spend time alone in the room.


Feeling sultry, Jiwo took off his shirt to make Alena's eyes almost jump from place. What's more when Jiwo began to lie next to him, Alena was increasingly made wrong.


"Mister, why don't you put some clothes on?" alena asked a little nervously.


"Sunny, Deck. Very hot," Jiwo replied after turning on a small fan lying on the floor next to the mattress.


"Yes, it's natural to be sultry, the Mister took his bath only this morning," said Alena.


Alena shuddered as she glanced, as if to say that her husband was a slob. But Jiwo even chuckled and then smelled the aroma of his own armpit. At the same time, the idea arose to work on Alena.


"Dad?"


"Hum?"


"Would you like it?"


"What do you want, Mister?"


Smoke my armpit scent?" ask Jiwo while he was grinning. Alena Langsnung's eyes just squeaked.


"Damn! Slovenly!"


"His son, Deck. Very soon .. hmmm ..." reply Jiwo while practice kiss his armpits are quite thick.


"What the hell is Mister? Very dirty, yes."


But Jiwo did not give up just like that. He shifted towards Alena and locked Alena's body with one of her legs crossed and overstressed the wife's thigh. Alena who got an attack from Jiwo tried to defect, and there was a small debate between the two with occasional laughter.


Mister, uh ... lelatin," whined Alena despite her heart she was happy on Jiwo's deck at this time.


"Kiss my armpits first," Jiwo replied conditionally.


"What the hell, Mister. I don't think there's any work, kiss the armpits."


"Well, there's no work, so let's kiss!"


"No way!"


"If I refuse, I will kiss you, what?" jiwo Ancam.


"Dare people?" cibir Alena underestimated.


Jiwo immediately grinned, without a second thought he immediately landed his lips on top of Alena's lips.


The cup!


Alena's eyes widened for a moment.


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