Married to My Friend.

Married to My Friend.
Chapter 232 finally


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Half-closed, Vely walked slowly. Dama followed him from behind, not without cause. Dama did not hold Vely to move in and continued her sleep from the sofa to the room.


Dama wanted Vely not to continue his sleep, he wanted to continue what he had almost done earlier. Before the intruders came.


Dama immediately locked his room.


Vely who wanted to continue his sleep immediately, pulled Dama into the bathroom.


"Sister Dama!" contact Vely shocked.


His eyes were half closed, now perfectly round.


"Brush her teeth, wash her face. Just got back to sleep." said Dama.


"Tomorrow, brother, Vely drowsy "said Vely.


"No, quickly do what you do before going to bed. Do not negate the habit, for any reason" said Dama.


"Yes" Vely said.


Vely picked up the still-wrapped toothbrush, and brushed his teeth and wetted his face. So that his face looks bright again, no longer seen the face of the pillow.


And so did Dama, what Vely did. Dama do too, Dama's face is also bright.


"It's clean." Vely opened his mouth wide.


"Good, obedient wife," said Dama.


And without saying anything, Dama immediately raised Vely.


"Sister Dama!" yell Vely.


"Hus..! don't scream, the bullies wake up. We continue our delayed activities again" said Dama as he put Vely gently and directly overstimulate the body that has since aroused his passion.


Without having time to reply to Dama's words, Vely's lips had been sucked by Dama. Like Dama sucking lolypop, it pulls and presses and slightly gives a small bite. So that the lips of Vely open, Dama absents what needs to be explored in the mouth cavity Vely.


Dama released the link, quickly Dama's hands guerrilla around Vely's body that was not focused on her condition. He just resigned what Dama did, his body was almost innocent. Only left behind the white lace safety downstairs.


Vely did not realize, when the agile hand of Dama guerrilla passed strands by strands of his clothes.


When Dama was busy passing the strands of her own clothes, Vely opened her eyes.


His eyes widened, seeing the big tuyul standing on the bed in a state of almost no dress.


"Sister !" vely was shocked, as soon as his eyes opened. The male figure is passing through the bottom, and now stands perfectly in a state like a newborn baby in the world.


"Why?" ask Dama, who is not ashamed. Her innocent body was seen by Vely.


Vely covered her face with her fingers, she was unconscious. Should both of his hands be able to cover his own sensitive body parts .


"Thy? for what a shame, we are already lawful to see each other. And also to hold each other" said Dama.


Vely opened his eyes slightly, looking at Dama in a plain state without a thread. Standing tall on the bed looking at him lying down.


"Oh my God, that thing is so challenging. Do not tear this me" inner Vely, so see the precious asset Dama so challenging ahead.


Vely felt his sensitive area felt crazy, as soon as he saw Dama's precious asset.


Vely patted both of his cheeks, in order for his perverted thoughts to disappear.


Vely's perverted mind was sidetracked with a cold air that blew suddenly.


Vely felt a cold breeze hit his body, as the large door facing directly to the beach opened. The white curtain was blown by the wind.


"Cold" Vely said as he felt a gust of sea breeze from outside the room.


His hand wanted to grab a blanket, but he felt something strange on his body. Vely's eyes looked at his body.


And...


"Aarghhhh...!" vely shouted, so conscious. His body was almost as plain as Dama.


After nearly a minute of stuffing Vely's lips with her lip play, Dama released her lip link.


"Don't yell, Daddy and Papa will wake up. Please honey, don't be noisy "please Dama.


"When is Vely's shirt..?" Vely did not continue his words, he knew. Dama must know what he wants to say.


"Vely open it yourself, not brother Dama who opens it" said Dama while moving his fingers on the pistil of the mountain Vely syntax that is not too dangerous, like a mountain that wants to overflow the lava.


"Huh.kak Dama! no way yes!" ketus Vely when it said Dama, if he undressed himself.


"Rubber" said Dama with a hoarse voice.


Now his hands are getting down, now his fingers have been playing in the area of white lace. The shape is very minimal, only closing a little sensitive area of Vely.


Vely is not comfortable wearing G-string mode, but there is no choice. Dama bought it, he just wear it. Instead of wearing nothing, or not changing the bottom.


"Bigger.kak Dama!" a small cry of Vely came out from inside his mouth.


Jemari Dama getting down, the minimal lace of Vely is almost down due to the hand movement of Dama.


Blashh...


Once jolted, the white lace instantly escaped from its place.


And finally both of them are in a state of non-covered clothing in any form.


Vely could no longer do anything either, the magical power from his lips and hands managed to melt the level of Vely's vigilance.


Until one when the foreign object beat in his forbidden area managed to make cries and bellows that were interconnected out from the sidelines of the lips of Dama and Vely.


"Ohhhhh..!" vely shouted withstanding the pain that suddenly invaded his body.


"Sick" eased Vely's voice.


"A little while the pain" said Dama while giving a kiss of his lips and niche.


Dama stopped, having successfully planted his assets in the precious possession of Vely. After feeling that Vely was comfortable with his assets, Dama moved gently. He did not want to make Vely in pain anymore.


"Yeah..!" from the lips of Dama, accompanied by the sound of friction blunt objects rubbing against each other.


His buttocks both went up and down to the beat, occasionally Vely raised his butt. Dama lowered his ass.


Almost ten minutes they do up and down, until they feel unable to do up and down again. Both limp, Dama down from the top of Vely's body in a limp state. And straight on your back, and so does Vely.


Dama glanced at Vely, looking at the closed Vely. So that Dama felt pity to wake him to clean themselves from the remnants of their romance.


On his initiative, Dama cleaned the sensitive area of Vely. Dama did so, accompanied by swallowing his saliva many times.


Looking at the forbidden area of Vely, make Dama's libido desire rise again.


"Patience.patience..! tomorrow there's still time, poor Vely. This is new to him" muttered Dama.


"It's also new to me, I have to put up with it. If I do it again, maybe tomorrow. Vely will be difficult to walk, and surely Daddy will be suspicious" Dama spoke to himself while wearing Vely clothes .


"Strengthen yourself, there is still tomorrow" said Dama.


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Author note:


Sorry typo, sometimes there are names that are changed. Often the name of the other story is changed here.


There may be a name Rania, Bayu or also Mia ya😀🤭 that author's story in the paid application.


Sorry.sorry yes...