MY FORMER DARK LOVER
He's Powerless to Touch Me

AREA 17+ Please wisely read.

No reading under age

Body slammed rough on the sheets Hands locked. Once pulled clothes that are half already open increasingly reveal the smoothness of the skin. Mata Mas Bayu implied not being able to bear to pounce on me immediately. The whole body is shaking. There was no room to escape, as he had already occupied the body above the stomach.

"What do you want, Mom?" Fear of the face.

"You think, what?" Cynical gaze.

"Please let go of me" the hand thrashed to let the lock loose.

"Don't expect. So don't argue against my wishes. Now feel. Take it easy, you will enjoy it later after feeling it," the speech hinted at something.

There is a wretched address, when later this body will really taste. Mas Bayu who incidentally wants to win by himself, certainly will not give up just like that if his desire is blocked, will certainly be as strong as possible to materialize.

"Don't do anything to me, Mom. We no longer have marriage. Now please let me go, please!"

The face has turned. Want it to fight but the energy lost terribly when the body of Mas Bayu fairly stocky.

"I don't care. Hmm, it will definitely be fun to enjoy this skin of yours. We haven't done the wedding rituals."

Just let me do what I can now.

His rough hands that used to be made to beat, now weak gurgling continues to stroke the cheeks. His attitude makes the feathers crouch all. There is no experience at all, so it makes acute nervousness and the body starts to feel hot like a fire.

The treatment of Mas Bayu increasingly insolent stroking kept other skin parts. Withstanding ticklish. Hiding an acutely lulled face. The treatment kept holding his breath deeply. His hands rule the soul. Terlena, the new effect first received this.

"Take me off, Mom!" My feeble voice that could no longer bear the turmoil erupted.

"You're so comforting, so it's not wrong now that I'm going to taste it" he whispered softly near the ear.

"Please, don't do this. Remember, we're divorced, "pinta in fear.

"Don't expect. Divorce is you asking, so don't blame me for asking you to fulfill your obligations as a wife yesterday."

"Come, Mas. I beg! Why should we bring up the past," The crying becomes sobbing.

"You deserve this in exchange for the debt that you owed me yesterday, you left me but you can't pay back, now pay by touching and enjoying your body. Make me satisfied, ok!"

Plaque .. plaque, two spanking.

"Don't be rude when you talk. Remember, I'm the one you used to judge by love.

"Foolish time. Basic human b*ngs*t."

"Silent. Or you want to get rough treatment, huh! Just enjoy this wonderful moment, hahahah!" He's getting crazy and out of control.

Unready. Mas Bayu started the action by kissing the rough of these lips. Several times he received rough treatment. The hands continue to explore some parts of the body. These tears are so broken. It seems like resistance and crying will not be ignored anymore, when the ex-husband is now being controlled by the air n*fsu at the top of the sweet potato.

"Why are you doing this, Mom? When we parted ways, you enjoyed my body. Why ... why?" Hearts are disappointed.

Hand squeezes the bed sheet, when the defense has broken into. What a savage human being. Not thinking about the future anymore. All were done when the heart was so wounded, and our status in the eyes of the common man had been legitimately separated.

"You are mine now. Feel this satisfaction. Guaranteed you'll ask again. How is this touch? It's delicious, isn't it?" What a sickening voice.

Just shut up while setting myself up. Stupid has entangled the words of Mas Bayu who turned out to have trapped. If I refused it would not have happened.

Every inch of his body he could not touch and feel. Little rough. There are some parts that have been bitten sharply with the white fangs. Can only complain of pain. The treatment was sickening, but I was also almost lost. Really dasyat fingers continue to guerrilla every respectable part.

The minutes were finally over as well. So much to suffer but to lulch. A blanket covers the body where there is no thread. Feet go up, in order to curl easily while hugging a bolster pillow.

This melt is just getting worse. Want to scream as hard as possible, but useless if the master is satisfied to enjoy a helpless body. Don't know what's happening to him now. The body has turned back.

The longer the more he sounded. May have been tired while fighting in an easy terrain. Had sensed there was a flow of water, maybe his sweat was pouring out in a state of energy in.

"You human being bin*t*ng who has no dozens of pity. Why ... Why do I always give up? My love you ignored, but you so desperately wanted this body. I will never forgive you forever. These wounds and heartaches I will carry to death, remember that," The heart continues to murmur.

Disgusted to sleep with him, I immediately picked up clothes that were splattered with ceramic tiles, and some were damaged by rough treatment just pull. I saw with a sharp gaze the human body biad*b, who was relaxing sleeping face down. The dust is rough, it feels no longer like shedding tears for him.

"You have taken everything, including my honor. Your heart is rotten, it always makes me suffer. Are you satisfied now. I'm not gonna lose you doing this. Will never forgive the world for this mistake, Mas. Cam, isn't that?" The heart is so wounded, no longer able to withstand chest tightness.

In a hurry to get out of this hell house. The things I used to fool me have been left behind. Not taking it anymore.

The jacket perched on the motorbike I immediately grabbed to cover the torn clothes. Fortunately there is a jacket, if there is no certainty along the road will withstand embarrassment because it has been damaged, and show some arae forbidden areas.