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MAS, BARREL WANTS!

After Arkan satisfied to kiss the face and neck area of his wife. He whispered again in the ear of Baras.

"Yank, I'm open, yes!" whispered with a heavy voice. Laras just nodded.

Arkan immediately took off his wife's dress with no patience. After that, he took off the blue tosca shirt he was wearing, he threw his wife's clothes and also his clothes with origin onto the floor of their room.

"Oahhhh! Auu!" des*h Laras as her husband bit and blew his hilltop.

Arkan continued to give soft touches to Laras, making Laras feel pleasure that he had never felt before.

"Guil!" screams of the approaching voice on the top floor. "Dolent kid, coming home doesn't make people panic!"

"Danger, there's mama. If I don't act I'll fail to play with my wife!" Arkan immediately jumped out of the bed and locked the door to his room.

"Hehee! If you believe this, nothing will bother you anymore." Going to chuckle, he walked back towards the bed while removing the belt attached to the base span he was wearing.

"Why yank?" ask Laras slowly.

"Mama was screaming outside, like she's upset because we're not going home" Arkan said. He hugged and kissed his wife's lips gently.

"Don't talk about anything else, yank. I can't stand it" Arkan said. The man immediately released his span and also the internal still attached to his wife's body.

"Mas, no!" Laras held the head of her husband who was near in the area below.

"Diem, yank!" Arkan pushed his wife's hand. Arkan swept his wife's area with his tongue and lips. The barrel mend*sah and a small scream made him.

"Mas don't be there, it's dirty!" prevent the barrel with a soft voice.

"Nothing yank, says Doctor Chandra or*l *** can increase passion!" reply Arkan. The man continued to play regardless of his wife's words.

He continued to play until he was satisfied, not long after. The barrel reached the top for the first time.

"Mas, Laras wants to pee," said Laras with a hoarse voice.

"Thin, yank, go out" Arkan said. "We play now, yeah." Arkan was riding on his wife's body.

Laras had been waiting for the success of her husband, but in fact her husband had tried repeatedly and the results failed.

Once, twice, three times even four times. Arkan hasn't been successful.

"Aihhhh! Can't be yank," grumbled Arkan who had started to get upset.

"Patience, mas. Her name was also the first time" Laras told her husband. She asked her husband to keep trying and be patient.

"It's not healing, though" said a lethargic Arkan. Laras became sorry to see her husband who had failed several times.

"Try it again, my mom. Slow down, let Laras help," said Laras with a soft word.

Hearing his wife's words, Arkan regained his spirit and tried again.

The barrel opened her legs wide, in order to make it easier for her husband's access to unseal hers.

"Auchh... Sick, mas!" squealed Laras as her husband almost managed to tear off his cell*put of blood. "Aucch!" squealing restrained Laras, now the trunk belongs to Arkan has set perfectly down there.

Exasperated, embarrassed, amused, and upset mixed into one in the heart of Laras. How not? Her husband asked Erland.

Not wearing the event linger, Arkan immediately pumped his wife's body slowly. And the longer the movement got faster, making the groan that had sounded sad now turned into a beautiful des*han that came out of Laras' lips. Arkan was very satisfied with him.

After more than a year of marriage, finally that morning he was able to fulfill his obligations as a husband.

As long as they played, Arkan eventually headed for the top for the first time. He also released his property from Laras, he smiled with satisfaction when he saw the white liquid that was fused with the red liquid that flowed from his wife's property.

"Goodbye, I'm the first one. I am lucky to have you, you are the perfect woman, you are the world. A great woman who is able to endure for a man like a mas," Arkan tightly hugged Laras' body with his body sticky by sweat.

Laras replied to her husband with a smile. He was also so grateful to be able to preserve his honor and give the crown to the man he loved so much. Her husband, Arkana Sudradjat, was a man she knew in an unexpected and brief way.

"If there's no you, I don't know what life will be like" Arkan said. "Life, I only love one person in this world, you. Even if we die later, we will ask to be revived and destined together again.

"I love only one person, too. That's you, MY ARKANA!" Laras returned her husband's embrace. The two human children hugged each other tightly, as if afraid of being separated and losing each other.

After taking a break, Arkan repeated his play again and again. To make Laras so overwhelmed and also exhausted.

"Mas, you're not tired of what?" ask Laras who is so tired. Raising his feet was like he was unable to.

"Dear strong, I want to get you pregnant" Arkan said with enthusiasm.

Barrel snuggled with a plain body wrapped in a blanket. His face had started to pale, his body felt so tired.

"Mas, Baras wants to!" laras.

"You want more, yank?" ask Arkan enthusiastically.

The eyes of Baras were wide-eyed. "It's really bawdy right now" said Laras with annoyance. The woman pursed her lips.

"Well, how perverted are yank? You want to!"

"Wants to eat and drink, mas. Not married!" cetus Barrel. "Not eating from last night, mas. Yesterday when Baras was in brackets in that hotel room, Laras just ate a little." Clear Barrel.

"Huh? Ma'am, I'm sorry, I'm getting you a meal now" Arkan said. The man immediately got up from the bed and put on his pajamas and a tee shirt.

The man opened the door of the room he had previously locked. After which, he immediately exited from inside the room and headed downstairs in a hurry.

When he got downstairs, he immediately opened the cupboard. And take out all the food in that cupboard.

Arkan picked up the plate on the shelf, but he seemed to be thinking. "If you pack a plate, it's a little bit. Like mending package tray, the contents can continue to be together too many right!"

Finally, Arkan put the plate he had held back to its original place. He switched to a large tray, in which he filled the tray with rice and a large side dish. Not to forget, he also took one bottle of water and one bottle of cold orange juice. He immediately left the kitchen area with a tray and also clamped two bottles in his armpits.

"Ehh! What's it for, Ar?" ask Hesti who happened to be following the stairs.

"Make energy!" sahut Arkan briefly.

Hesti just glared and gawked at his hearing.