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Little Dizziness

...Such was Purba, so was Rara, so was Mona. They were on the same night to fantasize about love. Don't be upset, if Mona ends up playing by herself. Who wants to be angry with Purba or Rara, please. Who wants to say this is karma for Mona, please. Just don't say authoritative. Otor nangis. Hehe .......

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Purba continues to disturb Rara when she will change clothes, to be honest Rara did not stand it. Even he felt his knees wench because of the unrelenting Ancient fishing game. Rara immediately stomped the hand of the Ancient who was already on her favorite part.

"Mas, if the club here we can not do anything," said Rara who now turned the body. The clothes are now open, but they have not been removed.

Instead of Purba listening to his wife's words, he instead pushed Rara to get stuck on the wall beside the closet, then launched again the action. This time Rara's lips were executed by Purba who had long been detained. I used to only be able to look at. Never even tasted for a moment, but not free to feel for fear of platitude, if now all belongs to Purba. Free to enjoy at any time.

"Bu ..ibu ...," muttered Azka in her sleep.

Then lovebirds who are drunk with romance realized, Ancient whose eyes have been glared for enjoying, the temple is wet with sweat, even the breath that has been racing, again disturbed. Not to mention something that woke up hers. Feeling arrogant, because it has not been able to launch the action perfectly.

Rara, whose clothes were open because she had not been able to replace them, immediately scattered on Azkia. It seems that since the nightmare about her twin sister, Azka can no longer sleep well.

Rara patted Azka to go back to sleep. The old man turned off his room lights and it was completely dark. Because there are no night lights in Rara's room, unlike the large room owned by Purba.

Purba slept beside Rara with a bed that was not as big as hers.

"Mas, be patient. The place is narrow, later you fall asleep," whispered Rara for fear of disturbing Azka awake.

"It's okay. I can hug you so we can have one body more efficient right where?" said Purba with a laughable breath in Rara's ear, like running away. Her breathing never stopped every time she stuck with Rara, her heartbeat racing fast.

"Mas... Later Azka woke up again," said Rara with difficulty making a sound, because his entire body was controlled by Purba.

"No, you keep trying to sleep," the Ancient stamp in an indistinct voice as his lips continue to guerrilla in every body Rara wanted.

The ancient hand was also active until Rara occasionally let out a sound, a sensation reaction caused by the hands and lips of Ancient active.

Rara who turned her back to Purba was no longer wearing top clothes, so Purba was plain, so it was freer. There was not a single chance left, for Rara was free to sleep without being forced by Purba.

Rara let out a little scream as Purba ferociously made a possession mark on the part of Rara's twin.

Rara was really troubled one side she served Purba, one side of her hand continued to pat Azka's back to sleep soundly.

Ancient as if the snake wrapped around Rara's body is slightly tilted, because his hands must reach the body of his son, whereas if the supine position is difficult for Rara to wipe Azka.

Many times Rara groaned.

"Mother.mom.... Why dark?" asked Azka in a raucous little voice.

This lover who already felt in heaven regained consciousness, stopping his activities. Rara breathlessly answered her son's question. Even though he had tried to stabilize his breath in order to speak fluently.

"Mommy's having nightmares? Like a cape. Just now Azka Rich heard mom screaming indistinctly. Rich again chased after," Azka chirp made Purba want to laugh.

Unlike Rara, she was really embarrassed when her son said that. She was afraid that her son would actually hear the whole thing, maybe even the bed was a little rocking despite being careful.

"Me .. i-yeah, I just had a dream" Rara said.

"Same as Azka Dreamin Kia, but why are the lights darkened? We'll have another nightmare, ma'am" Azka said.

"It's okay, there's a Dad near us now. If the lamp is darkened it will make his sleep more calm."

The ancients then moved to the side of Azka on the other side, so that the position of Azka now was in the middle.

"Come, Son. Sleep again. Father yes, yes" said Purba accustomed to Azka calling him father.

"Dad, Dad? Why don't you wear clothes? Didn't you bring clothes from Jakarta?" asked Azka when she was going to hug Purba.

"E, um, Dad just got hot, so he took his shirt off" said Purba a little stuttering.

"But Azka is cold, how come you're hot?"

"I-iya's different. You see, Dad's room in Jakarta has his AC, not here." The ancients quickly found the right reason.

"Oh..," said Azka one last time, then close her body to Ancient and embrace her new father.

In the dark Rara smiled, her spoiled manner interfered with their first night. Especially Ancient. Rara felt intrigued, her husband who was almost at the top disturbed continuously, somehow feeling. Maybe the little guy's head is dizzy, because it hasn't been playing on.

***

Meanwhile in a large room, with a fragrant room not from the room fragrant as usual. Also, not a therapeutic aroma so that room owners feel relaxed.

However, the perfume of Ancient. Yes, Mona accidentally sprayed Ancient perfume into some whole room. She will fantasize honeymoon with her husband because she is confused again to vent what kind, her heartbreak.

The old cell phone is not active yet. Even this afternoon at the office, not finding information, asked some staff at the branch office, no one knew the Ancient friend in question.

Mona was already wearing her favorite red lingerie. Room lights have been replaced with dim night lights.

A piece of Ancient clothing she wore on a pillow, which had been placed well in the bed. As if. The ancients were lying there.

Mona sipped a glass of wine first. After putting down the glass, she smilingly looked at that pillow as her husband's cosplay. Walk slowly up the bed, crawling towards the body of the pillow. It was as if she was teasing that husband to fantasize towards the heaven of the world.

Warming up was started, Mona the hyper, former discotheque woman, certainly did not forget how to please themselves when the desire has been in the crown, but there is no opponent to release.

Seriate...