Marrying the Old Virgin
Bodo Amat

The designer takes the pillow from Nara's hand and grabs Nara's body into her arms. "They, off," said Nara. Reka chuckled while tightening her embrace.

"Don't sulk dong, I'm getting jolly," said Reka still hugging tightly Nara's body.

"Done, I'm still upset. I don't care about the wife. There is no news even fun with your friends," said Nara held back emotions.

The designer broke down her embrace, "I don't care but give us time for introspection" Reka said in self-defense.

"That introspection you're not me. Who was terrorized by the itchy women until someone came home? Who used to love the charm? Who .. mphh."

The plan interrupted Nara's speech by grabbing Nara's nape and smearing her lips that had been blabbing and giving her a headache. Somehow seeing Nara angry even gives a different sensation to themselves.

Nara beat up the chest of the Reka field making their pawns detach. "I'm angry, you don't ...."

"Sttt, later again angry there is something more important," said Reka while removing the shirt he was wearing.

"What do you want to do?"

"You are delicious" said Reka. Nara can only resign when Reka asks for her right. After disarming the clothes worn by them, Reka starts guerrilla fighting on Nara's body. Adventure with sensitive parts of his wife's body that have become opium.

Nara can only enjoy all the touches that Reka did. The man was really very experienced, sometimes Nara was upset when she thought about it.

Desaahan and moans unpretentious from the mouth of both. The atmosphere of the room becomes hotter even though the air conditioning has been turned on. Nara was successfully made to float by Reka because of the union of the two. The movement of the body of Reka made Nara even more crazy. Finally Nara groaned with both hands clutching Reka's shoulder.

The smiling designer saw Nara had already reached the peak of enjoyment of the world's heaven. "My turn," said Reka then speed up her movement while raising her head with her eyes closed.

"Aahhh, Naraaa," Reka screamed as her body had ejected hot lava inside the core of Nara's body.

Both try to regulate the breath. The designers released his body and laid down beside Nara.

"Hahhh, amazing," said Reka. Nara pulled out a blanket to cover her body. "You're getting hot, baby." She kissed Nara's cheek before getting out of bed. Walk towards the bathroom with her innocent body.

"Well, it's sleeping" said Reka.

At midnight, Nara wakes up feeling cold. It turned out that she had not put back her clothes just a body covered in blankets. The light in his room had changed with a sleeping lamp, but Reka was still awake was sitting staring at the laptop at his desk.

Nara put on her clothes and walked over to Reka. "You haven't slept?" ask Nara. Reka turned her head, "Kok woke up," said Reka as she grabbed Nara's waist and made her sit tilted on Reka's lap.

Nara stared at the screen, scrolling the mouse reading the file that was opening. Design's hand even moved mischievously on Nara's body, "Udah not sulking, right?"

"I'm pending."

Reka clucked, "I'm serious Ra, there's no other woman besides you," said Reka.

"Hm." Nara is still focusing on the monitor screen. "But, there are many other women on your phone" Nara sneered. Reka buried her face in Nara's body with her hands coiled in Nara's stomach.

"We want to have children, when you don't believe me anyway," said Reka. Nara looked up and looked at the face of Reka.

"I believe you, but I don't believe those women. You since when to like me, know for yourself how to meet us."

"Let's go, I forgot too. But when we argue in front of the class, I want to really pull you up and throw you in bed. Because that's the only thing that can silence a woman's mouth. If served it is certain I lost to your babble," said Reka.

"Basic pervert." Nara wakes up from the lap of Reka.

"Well, wake up anyway. Just turn on, you have to take Ra's responsibility."

"Bodo is very."

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Design, rasano 😅