Mirages
A special dinner

Mira has now arrived at Sist Mona's salon.

"Hi, Jeng." Sist Mona greeted Mira with excitement as usual.

"Hi! Itemin again dong, Say." Mira just sat in front of the big mirror.

"Just a polish?" ask Sist mona.

"Sama catok deh let straight," said Mira.

"No more full body treatments like yesterday, Jeng?" sist Mona offered.

"Ehm. In due course," Mira replied after a quick glance at the clock on her wrist.

"Yes direct. Cus in the peck, Jeng." Sist Mona invites Mira to go to the hair wash, and hands it to the stylist.

It was past noon, about two in the afternoon. It took me about two hours to finish my business at the beauty salon.

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In the office of Shine group, Lingga was no longer able to focus on work, because of the actions of Mira who mischievously sent photos that were so tempting.

"Sir, this is a laoprano from the planning team, regarding the valentine event that will be held next month," Nicholas exclaimed as he explained some of the reports that came in.

The phallus remained silent. His mind was unfocused, and kept imagining what would happen later that night.

"Egem ... Mister." Nicholas cleared his throat to resuscitate his boss.

"Ehm .. Yes, what happened, Nick?" ask Lingga who was surprised because deheman the assistant.

"Master, it seems like you are so out of focus today. Are you not healthy? If it is like that, we should rest first and continue later" suggested Nicholas.

"No. Not need later. Just now. I have to finish this soon, too, so I can go home quickly. Let's get back to work" said Lingga.

The two meetings with Nicholas continued. This time, Lingga tried to focus more so that all his affairs could be resolved immediately.

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In the afternoon, precisely at half six in the afternoon, Lingga had completed all his work. He came home early because his concentration was scrapped because of a picture chat message from Mira, which made his mind travel everywhere.

"Have you finished shopping?" ask Lingga on the phone.

At that time, he was walking towards the parking lot of his office, and was about to pick up a car.

"It has. I've also come home. Why, Brother?" ask Mira from across.

"good. I'm going home now. Get ready for the dinner you promised me" said Lingga.

"Hah .. but it's still afternoon, brother. That's right," lamented Mira.

"No buts," Lingga immediately decided to call and drove his car to The Royal Blossom apartment.

The walk, which should have taken less than an hour, felt very long, because the Lingga chose to go home at rush hour, when the workers came home and filled the city streets.

He occasionally clucked in annoyance, having to get stuck in traffic on the streets.

The phallus finally arrived at the apartment at about half-nine p.m., after passing through a severe jam for an hour and a half, and it made his emotions rise.

He immediately walked with wide strides towards his apartment, and immediately went inside.

"Dark," muttered Lingga when the atmosphere of the apartment was very dark like there was no one in there.

"Mir's. Mira's." The phallus called out to its ice queen and walked straight to the top floor.

When he entered the room, he was surprised by the atmosphere inside there which was very different.

Sprinkles of rose petals scattered on the floor, with a dim white candle light that is quite a lot in some corners of the room.

And what makes him most unable to swallow his saliva is, something that is on the bed.

Yes, Mira who was sitting leaning on the head boar, wearing clothes that she had shown to Lingga through a chat message earlier this afternoon, and wrapped in bold make up with red blushing lipstick, make the Linga emotions go down, and raise her desires instantly.

Mira was sitting with her legs straightened, and one hand was holding a glass of red wine. His straight black hair he let break down covered the side of his protruding chest.

He walked up to Lingga who was still stunned in front of the door. With his naughty, he rubbed his man's shoulders up and down, with his face that he made as sexy as possible.

"You must be tired. Take a shower there" he said in a voice that sounded so tempting.

The phallus seketia grabbed Mira's hip, and pressed her to cling more and more to the man. The phallus brought her face closer to Mira's ear and whispered something.

"Can't I eat now? I've wanted it so much that it's almost crazy down the road" he asked, biting the tip of the ice queen's earlobe.

"Nr …,"

Mira instantly brushes to get one touch from Linga.

"Band. I wait, hem ...," said Mira, gently rubbing her phallus cheek with the back of her hand.

"Well," Lingga let go of Mira and went straight into the bathroom.

Mira returned to her original place, and poured the red wine into another glass.

Not long after, the man appeared from behind the door wearing black kimono pajamas, which had been deliberately provided by Mira earlier inside the bathroom, but was still there, and attached a sticky note on it so that Lingga wore the object.

The aura of the phallus bewitches Mira. His wet hair, and also his skin that looked fresh after bathing, plus the fine hairs on his chest that poked out from behind the kimono the man was wearing, made Mira immediately bite her lower lip.

His body began to react just by seeing his man walking towards him.

The phallus rose from the direction of the feet, crawling over Mira's body until their faces were at a very close distance.

Mira smiled with her sensual red lips.

"Want a drink?" haggle that woman.

But the phallus did not answer. He only grabbed the glass held by Mira from earlier.

With a grin, the man suddenly poured a little red wine over Mira's body, and flushed it from her neck to her stomach.

"Kak ..," cried Mira shocked by what Lingga did to her.

Linga put the glass back on the nightstand, and began to strike Mira's neck, licking it slowly, sweeping away all the remnants of the wine that had stuck there.

"Nr …,"

A groan was heard from Mira, who began to enjoy every touch of her man.

The phallus lowered the shoulder straps of Mira's translucent clothes, and increasingly swept down the melted red wine on her ice queen's chest with her tongue and lips. He descended down the valley between two great mountains, with the pink peak.

"Abuehhh …,"

Mira's getting out of control. His hand slid into the hair gap behind the Linga and squeezed it firmly, while pushing the man's face deeper inside.

"Eeeehhhmmm .. You know, Mir? This is the most delicious way to drink" said Lingga who is still there.

"Cheat .. eeeeeehhhmmmm …,"

Mira returned unable to wiggle, when the lips of Linga began to play with her tiny peak, sip and twist it with a little soft suction.

The woman increasingly lurked under the confinement of Lingga that increasingly down down to the stomach of Mira.

Mira was washed away until unconscious now her man has been down there, looking at the beauty of her body that has been plain.

"Are you ready for your combined punishment?" asked Lingga who continued to look at Mira's reddened face, with foggy eyes full of excitement.

The woman was only able to bite her lower lip, with a hunting breath. He resigned completely.

The phallus grinned, and began to remove the cloth that covered his body long*, until his monstres that had been built, looked so sturdy towering to his silvery.

"Grandhh …,"

The phallus began their union. The man was not as gentle as usual. He tends to be more aggressive. Henktkan who is so menhujam, really make Mira as if controlled by him.

Beautiful voices continue to accompany their romance. The phallus is really punishing Mira.

"I'll show you who I really am on the bed" he said as he continued to push with a fast and deep rhythm.

All of Mira's body had been red by the man's kiss until it was as if there were no white skin left, which escaped the man's kiss.

"You're so wild, brother .. aaaaahhhhh …,"

Mira is getting tired of facing Linga.

"Sir .. I .. aaaaahhhhhhh …,"

******* length marking Mira release. However, the invisible phallus will soon end its game.

"You're gonna make me faint tonight, Mir. Enjoy it" said Lingga.

Sure enough, release after breathing has been natural Mira up to more than five times. However, the Linga still continued to strongly stimulate him.

The man stopped his movements for a moment, and rubbed his face and hair that had been filled with sweat.

"Is it done?" asked Mira who sounded weak.

"Don't dream," cried Lingga grinning.

Mira immediately seemed unable to swallow her saliva, because she was worried about her fate tonight.

"Oh, ****! I'm so tired. How many times have I been out. But he's not satisfied either. It's I can faint," Inner Mira.

The phallus lifts one side of Mira's leg past her head, and rests it on the next leg, leaving Mira in a tilted position with the unbroken union.

The man began to fondle the woman's smooth back, and spurred the one down there slowly.

Mira groaned again, but she lifted her hips up by herself, making the Lingga's property squashed and completely immersed.

"Aaaaahhhhhh .. very delicious, dear ... aaaahhhhh ...," said Lingga.

As his lips were touching the smooth back, his hand crept forward and touched the tiny fruit that was sandwiched between the Mira valley.

The woman was increasingly moaning to feel the sensation of an ordinary laur, which she had never felt during her life in the world of pel*curan.

"Sir .. I .. eeehhhhmmmm …,"

Mira was no longer able to hold himself back, he again reached his peak of umpteenth time.

"Why, Mir. Do you know what if I really mean to punish you, hem?" he said it right in front of Mira's ear by giving her a little jil*tan.

"Eeehhhhmmm .. already .. I .. aaaahhhh ..," moaned Mira.

"Campus, I! I can't take it anymore. But the prestige if pel*cur until passed out because of em el," his inner.

Want the prestige of any height, the power of Mira is not able to match the Lingga that is in full charge mode, and make the butterfly that night was no longer able to awake, was no longer able to awake, and resigned with all the treatment of Linga against him.

A subtle groan occasionally sounded from the mouth of the unconscious woman.

The phallus finally reached its peak, and increasingly spurted violently, stomping and crashing into the wall of Mira's womb.

"Aaaarrrgghhc ... Aaaarrrghhhc ... Aaaarrrrrgghh ...,"

A burst of vanilla-colored lava filled Mira's womb and sowed the seeds that were inside.

The crow collapsed and drooped limp over the female tube. He kissed Mira's temple, and hugged her tightly until the two fell asleep together.

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