My Canduku maid
Part84

The situation of Allan's house seems lonely, because Lili is at Leina's house on vacation and misses her daughter.

Indira was tidying up the clothes in the closet, while Allan was still cleaning himself.

Suddenly a hand coiled in the belly of his queen. "When can this be seen?" allan's hand rubbed his wife's flat stomach.

"Still long Bang, will tell wait three months so that it can be fertilized again" said Indira who was still tidying up her clothes. He only wears a satin nightgown thin length of his thighs, and a small rope on the side of his shoulders, while his hair he Cepol high up so easily Allan down the neckline of his wife's level.

"You've been torturing me for so long, baby." Allan's voice had begun to weigh, his breathing had already hunted. Seeing the beautiful scenery of his wife made his missiles react.

"Prophey dear." Indira just smiled hearing and felt something down there harden.

Allan kissed the ear of the neck to the shoulder of Indira who was exposed because his rope had Allan down.

"Don't keep teasing me like this baby, I won't be strong." Allan's voice is getting louder. His hands gently crept two of his favorite objects.

Indira turned around with a smile, Allan's hands were still on both breasts.

"It." Indira crumbled a bit of the hardened Allan missile. "My premium eggplant." Smiling smirked in rhythm with his hands squeezing and saw Allan close his eyes with a heavy breath.

Indira immediately advanced her face and grabbed the thick lips of her husband who was still closing her eyes.

"I'll take responsibility" Indira said with a face made sensually teasing her husband.

"Eng..What's?" Allan stammered because Indira's hand had not stopped following the missile.

"Responsibility with this premium eggplant."

"Ng, premium eggplant?"

"Hm, this." Indira pressed Allan missiles which he called premium eggplant.

Allan just chuckled, feeling strange sacred objects in the name of premium eggplant.

Indira pulls her husband's hand towards the bed.

"You want what darling." Allan stared in disbelief as Indira opened the hook of a towel wrapped around her waist.

"Responsibility." Indira's hands began to play, while Allan only enjoyed the sensation of his wife's petite hand massage.

"Dear, oh." Allan fussed as Indira moved her hand faster.

With only instinct Indira instinct to do well, even now his mouth is playing. Allan was made up in the fog by the pleasure and actions of his wife who he thought was crazy, Allan never thought if Indira would do this just to satisfy him.

"Darling.ngh.shh..Oh you ahh." He was made to float by Indira's treatment even Allan's hand pressed Indira's head deeper.

Indira felt her throat choked, as soon as her husband's premium eggplant went into her mouth.

"Shhh...Ahh Oh Raaa..!!" Allan growled, with his head looking up feeling an incredible sensation.

"Ehh.." Indira rose above Allan's lap, she immediately grabbed her husband's lips that were slightly open because it still managed to catch his breath due to release.

"Ehhh.shh.." Indira hissed when Allan greedily Melu*mat his lips in. Thin clothes already rolled on the floor because Allan did it.

"It's my turn now." Allan whispered softly, thus making the skin of Indira bristled.

Both dissolve in the burning gai*rah, giving pleasure to each other, although not doing it directly, but many ways to satisfy each other.

Allan will not prioritize his nap*su, because he loves his wife very much and does not want anything to happen to his wife if he has a relationship that is not allowed because Indira has run out of bleeding.

The room space is now full of Indira voices that always Mende*sah and Meri*ntih.

Allan can always make his wife float high by just doing with her tongue.

"Sir...!!" Indira's body twitched and trembled as a wave of pleasure burst forth and Allan happily greeted.

Indira's breath was still roaring, sweat soaking her temples.

Allan pulled the blanket and confirmed his wife's head in his arms. "Baby rest, sport tonight is enough." Allan kissed his wife's forehead and lips. "You're amazing, thank you." again she melu*mat a moment Indira's lips.

And they slept with happy faces.

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"Grandma, we'll wait for Dira, here yes." Rania pushes Harlan's porch wheelchair.

"When will Dira come?." The old woman's weak voice was waiting for her grandson.

"So soon, you said you were on the street." Rania had sent a message if Indira had been on the road to Harlan's house.

Before long a luxurious black car enters the gates of Harlan's mansion.

"It's Dira." Rania looked happy and grandma was smiling with her wrinkled lips.

"Assalamualaik." Indira gave her greetings when she saw her grandmother and Rania waiting for them.

"Waalaikumsalam sis." Rania immediately hugged Indira, then Indira hugged and crucified her grandmother, "Dira kangen nek."

Grandma stroked the back of her grandson's hand with her wrinkled hands that remained skin.

"You're fine."

"Yes Grandma, Indira is fine." Despite the weak voice of grandmother and long spoken but Indira can still understand the words of grandmother.

Allan gave greetings to his wife's grandmother he also hugged the old body.

"Let's go in, mommy's been doing a lot of cooking for sister." Rania goes first, because Indira asks him to push her grandmother's wheelchair.

"Darling, it looks like grandma's not well." Said Allan quietly beside his wife.

"Maybe Bang." because they could see Grandma's face looking pale and tired.

They all gathered at the dinner table, besides Riko, because Riko will be home later tonight from her business trip.

A lot of what they talk about, sometimes they all laugh because the chatter is so funny. Grandma looked happy to see her grandchildren gathered.

And tonight Indira and Allan were asked to stay at Harlan's house by the grandmother.he said the grandmother was still missing, and they could not refuse the request of the old woman.

Rania is very happy because her brother will stay, Harna is also happy because her nephew wants to stay.

They gathered with laughter.

Do not know if maybe tomorrow their laughter will be a cry of sadness, actually there are only tears and laughter that always accompany our lives in the world.

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