NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
The Soul Union of Naura and Affandi

"Mas Affan!"

"Yes, Nau?"

"My body feels hot!... Oh....!"

Affandi. Seeing Naura unbutton her shirt slowly one by one.

The lawyer's face was red. Now he understood, what medicine Ishmael put in the drink Naura. Per*ngsang women's fluids.

Damn bajing*n it! It was fortunate that Naura could sense and finally tell Kemal! Hhh.... Yurayaa!!! Almost bajing*n that rancid ate you, Nau!

Affandi felt bad to see Naura's white d*da open. One more button Naura releases slowly with her mend*sah lips.

"Switch, the Affaaan...! Hot body maaas!"

Affandi immediately called Kemal because he was more confused to see Naura.

"Kemal's Bag! Sorry, I left you! Naura is in a state of drink!"

[Yes, just secure Naura! I'll clean this up first!]

Kemal's voice sounded loud because it was still in a noisy atmosphere inside there.

Affandi gas-fired his four-wheeled vehicle. He took Naura to his own private home.

He had wanted to take Naura to his parents' house, but surely they would be surprised and shocked to see Naura's strange behavior due to the influence of the drug perang*ng.

Naura grew bolder because of the heat effect that penetrated her body and soul. He opened all the buttons of his shirt until the hemisphere of his breast* that was covered br* light blue lacy was seen Affan's eyes.

Naura's slender stomach also showed her beauty. Affan could only occasionally steal a glance.

Luckily Naura wears long jeans. So that the aura does not open more. But over time Naura's body movements made Affan sultry as well.

His car quickly entered his home. He opened his gate with lightning-fast movements.

Naura with her body that is tempting lay in her car.

"Yes...! Mas Affaaan,. hik hik hiks... my body is hot mas!" naura's sigh made Affan's ears flushed.

Affandi slowly pulled Naura's body to their chest.

"We're inside, Nau!" bring Affandi.

Naura walked over somewhat staggered. Affan immediately hugged the waist of the woman with a pounding heart.

"Yahoo!!!"

Naura shrunk her shoulders. His white d*danya poking out from behind the cover makes his jakun go down.

As a normal adult man, of course, he is not strong enough to get the temptation of the woman he so desperately craves.

Affan brought Naura to the guest room. He was about to leave her alone until he recovered his consciousness.

In fact, Naura actually did a movement that so tempted her eyes.

"Maaas, please Nau mas! Why does it feel so hot? Maas.. mas Affaaan!"

"Yes Nau!"

Naura unexpectedly opened her shirt which had been taken off all her buttons. He also unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them until the smooth white groin of both sides looked Affan. Also..the dal*m pants are in the same color as the br.

"Now!"

"I'm going to take a bath!... Where's the bathroom?"

Affan swallowed his saliva. Naura opened her br*hook in front of her eyes. That nice sight made his eyes reluctant to blink.

Naura also pulled both her jeans and....

"Naura!" Affan had only intended to cover up Naura. But, it turns out that Naura hugged her body tightly.

Naura cried half-conscious.

"Maaas.hik hik! I'm tormented mas!... Help me, why am I?..."

Affan hugged Nau's body until he did not see two pieces that were so beautiful that something valuable to him also stiffened.

They walked together while hugging towards the bathroom.

Affan still continues to hug Naura's crazy body. He did not dare to take off because it would make him want to do more.

Affan turned on the shower faucet. To draw water from it. Making her body wet was also Naura's body.

"The clothes are wet because of me!" naura sounded soft.

Between the guilt but the desire to channel the turmoil of the soul nafs* that is so tempestuous* the result of the reaction of the water vapour*ng that Ismail put into the glass of sweet iced tea before serving by the waiter.

Of course by bribing some fifty thousand bills on the waiter of the restaurant.

"Maaaaa...!"

"Mmmmm...."

"Mas Affaaan.... Please Nau! Maaaa!"

Des*han Naura's voice made Affan disbelieve.

Dic*he's red lips Naura. Wanted it with feeling. Increasingly make Naura drift floundering get Affan's welcome.

Water shower droplets so witness the impingement of nafs* both. Affan loved Naura from the heart. Naura was in a state of semi-consciousness due to the influence of drugs.

"Naura...! Do you love me Nau?" affan whispered while biting slowly Naura earlobe.

"I..also love you mas! I'm ashamed to admit it!" whisky Naura mesra.

His eyes closed feeling a deep sense of pleasure because of Affan's gentle touch on his body.

Affan's body that was wet even though he was still fully dressed was also awakened by his maleness.

Naura is also getting more aggressive. Meliuk-liuk raises the hasr*t of Affan's soul which is turbulent hot smoldering.

Naura's breastplate clings to Affan's field. The lentic fingers opened one by one the buttons of the lawyer's shirt. Until now there are fine hairs thin in the area of his chest.

Naura stroked the chest while continuing to sigh*h. Whispering provokes the emotions of Affandi's increasingly unbearable soul.

Affan quickly opened his wet cotton pants. Now both of them look like a plain boy without a thread. Bug*d.

That afternoon at 1.43 WIB Naura gave the most valuable treasure to Affan. They vent all the soul hasr*t without thinking about anything else.

Worldly nafs* is so beautiful to feel. Des*han their breath is hunting each other. Mutual lum*t lips and crashing each other all that prevents.

Affan took Naura out of the bathroom and put her to bed in a bed of red-colored sateen.

They do it again and again. It feels so delicious and pleasing.

The world looks beautiful and colorful. The wrong path they ended up going through. But what power, it's all been the road they've been on.

...........SERIATE...........