OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: PROMISE OVER DISAVOW
Refuse to collapse with a loud breath. It only felt a little tired after airing towards mortal nirvana.
Take the tissue that was on the nightstand when it was there. Gilang gently cleaned the head of the jaka, smiled with satisfaction and looked at the reddish liquid.
"So sick, huh neng?" ask Gilang while cleaning the surface of the iting-iting couple, without shame.
"Bangetpus. I'm not going to be slow." Gita took a pillow to cover her own face.
Gilang straightened his body tilted parallel to Gita, then opened the pillow that covered his wife's face.
"Kalo ga kenceng ga can not penetrate vera one his iting-iting. Thanks a. a'a got an ori. Kirain is a second." Gilang kissed Gita's forehead long ago
"And second A...!!" exclaim Gita keukeh.
"Second ..What is this blood?" tanya Gilang picked up the tainted tissue earlier.
"Blood cock jago kali A'a." cheers Gita naughty towards Gilang.
"Miss..."
"Heem."
"Again ya. jaka still stands niih."
"Huh??" why are you jack still sleeping? your nest is still flooded." ledek Gita as if talking to the jaka. Gilang has chosen to twist and palpate the amused prone area to revive the Gita gelora.
"A. is still sick." whined the timid but willing Gita.
"Promise more slowly. I've never broken the portal again, the seal was broken earlier, just now." Rayu Gilang swiped the jaka back by then.
Gita actually already want, but embarrassed to say if you want to be in love extra part, also it-itingnya still feels a bit sore a little sore.
Gilang has been wanderlust, they are still naked. So, enough to feel and suck the chest of Gita, the atmosphere of the room was horror back.
The newlyweds, once which is enough only once a round, instead of the Indonesian Union is the third precept, yes, at least 3 times may be satisfied. Ordinary in the world halu will be free how many times also, do not equate with pets at home, cukuo in gratitude only own.🤪
Both positions are back on fire. Waaaw, Gita can already make a thin crescent moon tattoo on a stretch of torn bread on Gilang's chest. Similar to raisins, kuy regulars.
Gilang happy not kepalang, they are both playgroup children who one is still a virgin and the other is still a virgin. But if you look at the results of his work, it is definitely not in the category of basic level.
Do not ask first what style they use, of course only play classics. Also inappropriate when compared with Kevin the former cassanova even Muna he has been obliged to complete the kamasutra book so that the game is balanced.
The intimacy in the second round is not as smooth as the first, because just Gilang will go up, the sound outside the door has sounded disturbing. Forced Gilang to put a bathdrobe on his body to open the door.
Gita flutter, choosing to go into the blanket hide the body of the madam. Suddenly anxious may be an impromptu visit from Kevin for example.
A few minutes passed, Gilang again approached the Gita by pushing the trolly containing light snacks as well as several servings of heavy meals in various menus.
Gita popped her head, her soul soaring curiously with the trolly that was pushed earlier.
"What is a'...?" ask Gita.
Gilang thrust a short dres that he took just from Gita's suitcase. The Gita then put on her without underwear. Then stand up and step near Gilang.
^^^"Lembur makes ponakan can.^^^
^^^ But do not forget to eat
^^^and prayers too.^^^
^^^Nih."^^^
Fill in the message on a piece of paper from Kevin who is very understanding to his stepbrother.
"Sir boss is so good. We'll be lemes because we're hungry." Kekeh Gilang happy.
"Well, she had a great experience." Answer Gita.
"So how's this?"
"What?"
"We eat this first or continue?" Tanya Gilang nosy. Only his mouth asked, not by moving it. Because, the body wrapped in short dres had been carried by Gilang to the top of the sofa.
Everything starts from the lips, the sweep of the taste senses chewy organs is the key to all the haphazard disasters of lustful naf su back smoldering encircling both.
The re-upheaval was created, Gita was still on the sofa, under Gilang's body. But not with his feet, only one leg dangled below almost touching the floor. But the other leg is precisely parallel to the top outstretched near Gilang's head.
Tap
Tap
Tap
Like the sound of applause rhymed, when the thighs meet the thighs, the omens of jaka and iting have both met inside.
There was no such feeling. Already changed with a delicious groan from Gita's throat.
Gilang's eyes sometimes bristled, sometimes literate. His hips move forward, backwards sometimes fast sometimes slow. Exactly like the movement of pumping tires that are always less wind, long and quite tough.
Gilang's hand is still reaching for the chewy object that came jumping up and down because of the beat, the jaka push down there. The sight made Gilang more carried away by the atmosphere of ero tis. Jaka more rampaging down there, stiffened, hardened the more want to quickly vomit inside again.
"A.'aaaaa." whine Gita.
I wonder if I care about that call. He was really busy racing with time to continue to beat the delicious food in front of him.
"Aaaaa' aa pauses why?"
"Tanggung neng." Reply Gilang who has been bored.
"Well.ooh. A'a." De sah Gita sounds more spoiled and se ksi in Gilang's ears.
One hand Gita held on to Gilang's back which was busy spurring, the other one gripped the sofa as far as his hand could hold. In order to be in a fixed position to be the target of the jaka's arrow.
"Neng..."
"A.a. Just can't stand it. You peed this." Said Gita who felt her body more strongly shaken by Gilang.
"Abkkhh...."
Stamina Gilang okay too, until both are drenched in sweat as large as corn seeds, perfect union occurs again. The groans of the two sounded almost simultaneously, as it seemed like both of them were together to the peak.
Gilang limbung for the second time, without embarrassment with the position of the jaka who has shrunk, breathing hard, like running a marathon 10 times the track, choosing to sit leaning next to the Gita, and then sitting next to the, who only had time to lower his legs so that all parallel to the floor.
"Enak neng...?" tanya Gilang grabbed the Dres Gita earlier to wipe the jaka who had worked well today. Gita nodded while pinching her own lips.
"But cape a'." he replied slowly.
"Ga was sick, right?" ask Gilang again, rubbing the other side of the dres earlier to clean the area of the couple jaka.
"Ga was like that, but the impact was still strong. The promise is a' ...?"
"Times?"
"You're breaking the feeling of a loin' loin'.." chuckles Gita.
"Si eneng mah lebay. We take a shower and then we have lunch, and then we have two more options."
"What do you want to do?"
"Sleep or continue."
"Busyeeeeeet your revenge huh jak?" kekeh Gita bobbing head.
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