Mirages

Mirages
Ruckus


Lingga continued to cling tightly to the body that was full of the smell of alcohol, although his back was like a crumble because it continued to get a hard blow from Mira.


"You ... ja hat! You …." Mira is further weakened, along with its alko*hol effect which has completely mastered consciousness.


His cry that was cursing the Linga, now disappeared along with the sound of a fine snoring that came out of the woman's mouth.


"Sorry! Pardon me! Sorry!" Lingga continued to chant the word, as if he wanted to atone for his mistake, the mistake of his family who had left without caring about Mira's condition at that time.


He continued to hold Mira, even when the woman had been soundly asleep. Slowly, he climbed onto the bed, and positioned himself beside Mira in order to continue to hug her in sleep.


The phallus gently caressed Mira's bright brown mane, and continued to kiss the woman's temple.


So possessive was the Lingga seen at that time, that he did not let Mira move even a little, even to just squirm.


Mom Winda then, closed the door of the room tightly, and hung a red sign on her handle.


"Sam, get back to your bar!" Mom Winda then walked away, returning to her office on the second floor.


Samuel who was increasingly curious about the relationship between the two people inside was forced to obey the boss's orders.


Across the room, without anyone knowing, someone also listened to what was happening in that place.


"So, this guest is only for you, Mir" he said.


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The next morning, Mira wakes up still in the arms of Linga. He squirmed, and felt tightness.


"Ehm ..," Mira tried to wake up, and was about to wake up.


However, he felt a burly hand over his stomach. He also tried to open his eyes that still felt heavy.


"Who?" her inner self was wondering about the figure that was currently beside her.


Because of Mira's movement that continues to squirm, the Linga was disturbed and began to wake up.


"Ehm .. Did you wake up?" lingga asked, as he watched the woman beside him rub his eyes.


Netra Mira rounded, when she saw who was hugging her while sleeping.


"Hey!" mira shouted while pushing the body of the Linga to get away from her.


"What are you doing, sir?" Mira immediately woke up, and pulled the blanket to cover her body up to the neck.


While the phallus that just woke up, still staggering when he was pushed firmly until almost fell out of bed.


The woman of the night before him acted like a virgin, who was found sleeping with a foreign man.


"What do you do when I'm unconscious? My cepet!" cecar Mira is so strange and mysterious.


The phallus looks nervous. He tried many times to approach mira and was about to explain the truth. However, Mira continues to throw him with whatever is around him.


"Breng! The insolent! Bawdy! Maniac!" maki Mira while continuing to throw Lingga with pillows to the decoration on the nightstand.


Inside, it sounded outside. Mira's screams, can even penetrate the soundproof layer that is installed in every room of love in the paradise fall.


A cleaning service man was mopping the floor on the bran of the room, stealing the hearing while bringing the ear closer to the door.


A colleague who saw was also made curious, what was being done by his friend.


"Eh, what are you doing?" ask the cleaning staff who just came.


"Sssstttt! In Dalem again there are storms. I was horrified, the girl was screaming. Like, in the dalem again fight," said cleaning service who had eavesdropped earlier.


"Ah elu's. This is the place where he fights. They just hit me again. Pinched and stabbed each other hahahhaa," kelakar the cleaning service colleague.


Another janitor, came and joined two men who were stealing hear what was going on in there.


"No, there was a sound of broken objects" exclaimed the first cleaning service.


"It's so hot" muttered the janitor who came next.


"Indeed, what else is in the dalem?" ask who just came.


Without the three of them noticing, Mom Winda was walking towards them. The old woman saw three people gathered and was sticking their ears on the door of the room, which was occupied by Mira and also Lingga.


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