
"Then why do you keep saying he's back? Who is he? And back from where?" ask the increasingly curious Linga.
Instantly, Mira opened her eyes. He was reminded again of a figure who resembled Erik, who watched him while in the garden rooftop office Lingga.
Without feeling it, his embrace turned into a grip that made the man feel pain.
"Aww.cn.Mir. Why are you rem*s my arm?" cry Lingga who felt pain due to the actions of Mira who was out of control.
"Em ... ma .. sorry, Brother. I didn't mean it" said Mira.
The woman was about to stand up, but was immediately restrained by the Lingga arm that was again coiled in the woman's stomach.
"Mira, you believe me, right? Whatever your past is, I will still accept you, hem," said Lingga.
He put his chin on the niche of Mira's neck, making the woman feel amused. However, his anxiety drove out all the other flavors.
"A ... I .. I'm not really papa, brother." Mira seemed to tremble just by thinking of Erik who could have returned and would have disturbed his life again.
The phallus removed Mira's waist, and grabbed both of her shoulders. He turned the ice queen right at him.
The man observed every inch of Mira's face and clearly looked frightened there. There was no more cheerful and naughty behavior that he had been showing.
"Mir, I know you're hiding something. I'd shut up if it wasn't so serious. But, I see you are very anxious because of this," said Lingga with a gaze that rained down on Mira.
Her lips felt faint to reveal what her anxiety was. He just wanted to convince her if it was all just his shadow.
"Mir, tell me who's 'he' that's back?" urge Linga.
Mira stared straight at the black phallus's bead. There was clearly a worry there that he could feel.
"In ... he .. ka .. ka. Kak Erik, my half-brother," said Mira in the end.
"Erik? Step-sister?" ask Lingga who keeps looking to find out.
"Ehm ..he's the one who sold me five years ago to pay his debts" Mira replied.
Lingga continued to chase Mira's eyes who ran to and fro. The woman was really worried. Just by saying his name alone, it was already able to frighten him.
A half-brother? So, he's been all this time, got a step-sodara? Then where is that guy? Why let Mari live alone? ask the Linga in your heart.
The phallus leads Mira's head back to her chest, and her arms link to each other's covers to cover their bodies.
"Where's he been all this time?" ask Linga.
Mira shook her head slowly.
"I don't know, Brother. He suddenly disappeared after that day. In fact, at the funeral of her mother, she was completely invisible" Mira said.
The phallus could feel if the woman in his arms was trembling. His voice sounded soft and restrained. The man also tightened his embrace to the ice queen who was fragile at this time.
"So, how do you know he's back?" ask Linga.
Mira stopped her crying and left a small sob.
Did I tell you, if I met Brother Erik in his office? inner Mira.
Because he never got an answer, Lingga asked again.
"What's through your dreams?" ask Lingga again.
"Ehm .. through dreams," Mira said as if given a choice of answers by Linga.
I'd better keep it a secret first. I'm not sure it's him either. May I have the wrong person, Inner Mira.
The phallus loosened his embrace, and made Mira straighten her seat. They look at each other.
The man appears to be framing Mira's face which still looks anxious, with a gaze that is so gentle and soothing. His smile also makes Mira a little able to breathe because he feels the existence of a Linga that can be reliably on his side.
"You calm down. I know your dreams always make you nervous. So, from now on, you can only dream of me. Ngerikan," said Lingga.
Although it sounds silly, but the words of Lingga can calm Mira's heart.
The phallus then kissed Mira's forehead, then went down into the woman's eyes, sip a trail of clear flow on her cheeks, and ended up on Mira's rannum lips.
The ice queen by herself, wrapped her arms around the neck of the Linga. He opened his mouth, and****** the man's lower lip, until the kiss turned into a warm, deep kiss.
They also sip each other the sweetness of the love that is poured out. The phallus broke through Mira's line of white teeth with her tongue, inviting the woman to join the entwinement there.
Mira rem*s the back hair of the Linga, as their pagutan grows ever more wild.
The phallus could not hold his hand to remain still. He had crept forward, slipped into a t-shirt and cupped the breast of mira who was not wearing a cover, and then gently wiped it from behind her t-shirt.
"Eeehhhhmmmm ..," l*nguhan sounded from Mira's mouth full of Linga lips.
The phallus pulls the tiny tip slowly, and makes Mira moan even more between her pages.
The man left the sexy lips, and left them open because of the touch he created on the top of Mira's crazy hill. He also walked down the neck of the level of that mulis, while occasionally sipping and leaving a red trail there.
"Aaaahhhhhh .. Kak ..," des*h Mira, when feeling rem*san on her breast.
"Did you ask Doctor Stella, hem?" asked Lingga in a hoarse voice, for it was hard to hold his h*srat.
"eeehhhmmmm .. not yet, Kak .. Aaaaaahhhhh ..," said Mira who again mendes*h because of the hands of Lingga that are still perched at the top.
"Why, Mir? I miss you so much. What we can not do at all," persuaded Lingga who continued to lick*ti ear lobe Mira, until the woman wriggled amusedly with a sensation that spread to the base of her thigh.
"Eeeehhhhmmmm .. can aja... aaaahhhhhhh ..asal slowly ...," replied Mira who also craves more than just touch.
The phallus looks grinning. He immediately removed his hand from the two dense circles, and raised Mira, bringing her inside.
He threw Mira on the bed, and again clenched her rancid lips until it felt numb.
The phallus pulls on the shirt Mira is wearing, and takes off a moment of paging to escape the object from the ice queen's body.
He again sipped lips that looked pale but so intoxicating, and quickly removed the sleeping pants he was wearing, until only his underwear was left.
Mira also helped her man to unbutton the pajamas used by Lingga until all was released, and made her checkered stomach plastered clearly in front of him.
Linga took off her pagutan and looked at Mira's reddened face, with an adorable look, filled with fog of excitement.
"Can I start?" tanya Lingga makes sure the woman is ready.
However, Mira who had been fulfilled h*sratnya, was no longer able to answer. He just stared at Lingga while biting his lower lip, and turned to stare at someone who was still wrapped between his cages*ngan.
"I'll take that as a 'yes' answer, honey. Be prepared" said Lingga with a grin.
The phallus she removed the last covering on their bodies, then descended from the top of Mira. The woman changed her position until she turned her back on the man.
Lingha lay in the same position, and pressed her chest against Mira's back. He lifts up one side of Mira's leg and focuses it on her hip, and directs her monters to Mira's.
"Eehhhhhhmmm .. pel ... aaaan .. kaaak .. aaaaahhhhhhh ...," said Mira as she felt the Lingga monster sea cucumber begin to slide in little by little.
"Eeehhhhhmmmm .. This is very narrow, dear ... Aaahhhh …." The phallus kept pushing his way into the wet valley of Mira.
He buried his lips on the woman's shoulders, occasionally giving a suction and leaving a trace of his love.
Beautiful voices echoed and mutually agreed between the two, as the Linga began to spur hers within Mira.
Both hands of Lingga infiltrated forward, and cupped the two mountains, and brim*snya, until Mira semakain craze made.
"Eehhhhhmmmm .. sis …,"
The phallus grew wild, as his own felt squeezed between the b*kong of Mira's madness that made him want to speed up his movements, but was held back by Mira.
"Slow down, sister .. aaaahhhh ... slowly ..," exclaimed Mira in the middle of her des*hannya.
"Sorry, Honey. It's too good until I forget .. uuuuggghhhh ..," said Lingga who again slowed down the rhythm.
The man took off one of Mira's twin mountains, and crept down. He gently rubbed his woman's flat stomach, and entered the slit of the wet valley.
He found a small fruit stuck there, and played it with his fingers. Mira was whimpering more and more to feel the unparalleled pleasure.
His legs stiffened, and made the Linga feel increasingly squeezed by the Mira valley.
"Sir .. aaaahhhhh .. I ... I .. eeeeeehhhhhmmm ...," said Mira, who had drifted to nirvana.
"Let go, baby. Release ... aaaaarrrrggggh ...," sahut Lingga.
Mira stiffened even more, as the wild Linga fingers played the tiny fruit between the cows.
"Aaaahhhhhhh ..," Mira also reached its peak, as the throbbing felt increasingly crim*s the Lingga monster, and made the man spur a little tight, until he stiffened and reached its peak.
"I come, dear .. aaaarrrrrgghhhh .. aaaarrrrgghhh .. eeeeeehhhhmmm ...," Lingga kissed Mira's sweaty nape, and removed the woman's hair from her collar-neck.
He then hugged Mira from behind and neutralized her fierce heartbeat.
So did Mira. His breathing hunts, and makes it difficult to swallow saliva because his mouth was open earlier during their lovemaking.
"I love you, mommy lil baby" said Lingga.
"Me too, honey," sahuy Mira.
The phallus pulls the blanket on his feet so that it can be grabbed by his hand and pull the object to cover the body of both. They both drooped, and fell asleep on that sunny morning.
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