Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 29: Escape
After Bang Jago put on his rubber gloves, Bratt climbed into the bed and overpowered Alea. Bratt did not directly match Bang Jago with Eneng Tembem, but Bratt gave stings of pleasure first in Alea's body to revive Alea's desire.
"Shhhh... Uh..." Tortured Alea as Bratt's tongue twisted the peak on one of Alea's meat mounds.
And the village*han Alea seemed to signal to Bratt that Alea's desire had risen again. And that's when Bratt began directing Bang Jago to meet with Eneng Tembem.
"Sw... Uh..." Des*ah both when Bang Jago was perfectly immersed in the house Eneng Tembem.
"Ough.. Alea, you got so good." Racau Bratt when feeling the grip of Eneng Tembem which is still very tight.
"Have you too Sir. It's tastier than duplicates and even better than having that breng*sek!" Reply Alea compared.
"Obviously Alea, Bang Jago is a blower!" Reply Bratt.
"Do you want to see Bang Jago's action?" Ask Bratt.
Alea nodded her head quickly.
Seeing Alea nod his head, Bratt began to move his hips.
The sound of moans and sighs* sounded earthy from the mouths of both. And that night became a very long night for the jablay and bastard spirited couple, it was not necessary to ask how many times they shook the bed, which was obvious after Bang Jago spewed out his viscous liquid, he said, Bratt only allowed Alea to rest for half an hour.
Bratt's various styles explored with Alea in various places. On the sofa in the room, on the balcony, in front of the door, even up the stairs Bratt explored Alea's body. Tonight Bratt really embodies his wild fantasies with Alea.
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Next morning.
As soon as Bratt opened his eyes, the scene Bratt saw was the plain face of Alea who was soundly asleep.
"You're so satisfying to Alea, I can't believe that behind your innocent face, you're so good at bedside." Lirih Bratt while stroking Alea's cheek.
Just a few minutes into Alea's innocent face, Bratt's heart felt a tremor he had never felt before. Feeling something was wrong, Bratt quickly turned his face away from Alea.
"No!! No!! I can't bewitched his innocent face!" Bratt murmured to reject Alea's enchantment magic.
Bratt quickly got out of bed and walked innocently to the bathroom to clean his body.
Hearing the bathroom door close, the real Alea had already woken up as Bratt stroked her cheeks instantly opened her eyes.
"God!! What did I do last night!! Why am I so wild like that! Surely Mr. Bratt will think of me!" Alea sizzled as she recalled her hot romance with Bratt.
Alea, who was already very embarrassed, decided to leave Bratt's house immediately.
"I have to hurry out of this place before Mr. Bratt finishes his bath." Lirih Alea's. Alea rolled the blanket over her body and got off the bed. Not forgetting he took his bag and quickly got out of Bratt's room and went downstairs.
Arriving downstairs, Alea headed straight for where she had dried her clothes last night.
After putting on her clothes, Alea walked out of the house. He ran as hard as he could away from Bratt's house, he no longer cared how he looked, his mind now the important thing he had to get away from Bratt's house immediately.
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