Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 58 CAUGHT OFF GUARD
(Slightly hot area, minors are recommended to skip over)
Raka grinned at the sight, this wife really has a unrivaled coke.
Slowly dragging his index finger on the unblemished neck, trying to feel every inch of tenderness on the soft skin.
Raka even confused himself, to this day never once he felt bored to enjoy the beauty of his wife's body.
Sarah sighed, as Raka did so, her blood seemed to flow faster from the tips of her toes to her crown.
"Darling..."Sarah stopped Raka's index finger when she reached the end of her lips and then passionately in her kul* like enjoying a sweet lollipop.
Raka was stunned, had never felt such a powerful sensation, Sarah was full of surprises.
Sarah's eyes that I glanced at Raka, she knew her husband was now being so bern*fsu perform his wishes. Sarah's naughty glance makes Raka even more anxious.
Raka leaned up to Sarah's neck exploring her with a wet kiss.
Sarah's moans make Raka forget the land, Raka's movements get wild uncontrollably.
No matter who started, Sarah was already lying on the bed in a plain position, knees bent and hands sticking out in such a way over the head, bending the drooping so inviting.
Raka overpowers Sarah and takes off her own clothes like possessed, she is on the verge of drunkenness wanting to blow away the burning passion.
Sarah's totally resigned already, Raka wants to do whatever she won't protest.
When Raka slashed her shorts in a hurry, suddenly the wireless intercom rang. Sarah and Raka glared at the same time.
"You have an appointment...?"Sarah asked with a red face.
Raka shook her head with furrowed brows.
"Who's been visiting these nights?" Sarah muttered, pushing Raka's giant spider-like body over her body then quickly pulled the blanket over her innocent body. It felt like the blood that had reached his head had flowed down like a waterfall.
His burning passion was like a blaze like in the wind of the sea. What a very irritating feeling.
"Ah, that's the most Dea. Never mind, ignore at most he'll call, assume we're not home." Raka said indifferently while pulling the blanket from Sarah's body.
He still desires to finish all the initial plans, they are already in the middle of the game, to step back completely responsibility.
"Sir Amin knows we're inside."
"Stt..just let's go!"
"But..."Sarah's blocking Raka's wrist.
"There's no buts..."Raka snatched in annoyance. The intercom reads again.
Sarah had already lost her passion, the screaming intercom voice filling her head. While Raka really doesn't care. He already felt the life in its hidden part that forced him to continue the struggle.
The intercom was finally silent no longer let out any noise. Raka grinned triumphantly.
"No, he's tired of his own sound." Raka chuckles. But in the next second, Raka's HP floundered on the table next to the bed. Vibrating informing call.
Raka looked up curiously, her hands still on Sarah's chest. But then Raka was like a kelojotan. Jumping from the bed.
HP screen tells you Video Call call from mom!
"Jeez, this mama why the hell, call any time. Not knowing her son was busy anymore, finishing a grandchild project for him!" Raka grumbled with annoyance at the laughter of Sarah who giggled at Raka's behavior.
The first call is passed by Raka, hoping that her mother does not continue the call so that the delayed war can be continued immediately.
But it seems, mama never give up, the call continues to make Raka limp, if like this inevitably the phone must be picked up.
Raka put on her shirt as fast as lightning, although her subordinates were still only wearing dal*m pants while Sarah was like a turtle going into a shell, covering her entire body with a blanket up to the head.
"Call, Ma..." Raka welcomed the call while tidying up his messy hair because it had been ruffled Sarah when his head infiltrated his wife's cleavage earlier.
"At home." Answer Raka short.
"Which house?"
"Sarah's apartment."
"Mama below from the same Dea why not in sahut?"
Raka gawked for a moment, like a person who was caught stealing something.
"Mama's downstairs?" Raka scratched her head that was not itching.
Hearing that sentence, Sarah fluttered with her blanket, slowly coming down from the bed through the back of Raka's back. Then take the towel lying on the floor, half-toed nervously towards the closet.
He should get dressed soon.
"This, Mr. Security from earlier calling upwards, is not answered. Seven o'clock, you're asleep."Mama showed her non-serious face.
"Okey, ma..up! Raka's upstairs." Raka did not want to extend the debate, because it would make mama ask more and more at length.
Raka hung up the phone and threw it carelessly on the bed.
Then grab the shorts stuck on the edge of the bed. Wearing it hurriedly and walking towards the door along with the bell that rang.
Raka opened the door with a smile as wide as the open door.
"Hi, mama. Good night, dear mama. Tumben's coming here tonight?" Raka hugged and kissed her mother's cheeks, while her eyes glared indistinctly at Dea who was standing behind her while carrying a bag.
This is the first time you've come to Sarah's apartment, and of course Dea is the main culprit who brought you here.
It is not a problem to visit that makes Raka mangkel, but the arrival at the wrong time is the cause.
"There's no ban, mom comes to see your kids." The mama replied indifferently, it turns out this indifferent style was handed down to Raka from mama.
"Hi, ma..."Sarah emerges from behind Raka with a long cotton dress below the knee. Then hugged and kissed the right left cheek of her kind-hearted father-in-law.
"Why not come?" Sarah dyed.
"Your father had a meeting with a colleague, so mom was lonely at home."Answer mama.
"Honey, Mama cooked Raka's favorite food, mama wants to have dinner here, so ask Dea to take her." Mama gestured to Raka's adorable assistant to hand over the bag in her hand, which contained a bushel of food.
"Ah, so troublesome mama. I can call you so Sarah and Raka can eat at my mom's." Sarah welcomes the bag from Dea's hand.
"Mom's been missing you guys, this week never showed up at home." Mama turned her gaze to Raka who was still standing in front of her with a strange smile like in the glue.
"That's ma, Sarah's busier than the finance minister. So the plan to visit mom and dad is always delayed." Raka scratched her head wrongly in front of her mother.
"Sarah get the dinner ready first." Sarah carried the bag in her hand towards the dining table.
"Let's go, let's sit down first..."Raka took his mother's hand,
"Wait a minute." Mama frowned, her eyes squinted towards Raka.
"Why, ma?" Raka stopped her steps, confused to see the astonished look of the mother.
"Why is your shirt upside down?"
Raka misbehaved in front of mama with a red face extinguished, like a thief who had just been caught red.
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