One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 56

Slowly Disya began to lulle, with the woman comfortably asleep, Sky caressed his wife's hair affectionately. He closed his eyes again because it was too early. Until unknowingly, time has shown at seven o'clock in the morning the two men are still hugging each other under their blanket.

Disya woke up first, she was confused for herself why early this morning could so comfortably sleep on the man's chest. Slowly Disya shuffled, trying to relax the Sky's embrace that felt locked her up. Carefully the girl put away the hand, but let alone get away the man was getting tighter in his arms.

"Five more minutes, let it be like this first" said the man. Sky spoke with his eyes still closed.

He resigned, lucky girl there is no morning lecture. Disya entered at ten o'clock. If for Sky itself Disya does not know, but what is clear at ten later is the Lecturer's clock teaching in Disya class.

"It's been ten minutes sir, can you please take off his hand, I want to take a shower," said Disya confused.

"Hmmm, just a moment. Shower together?" said the man opened his eyes.

She immediately fell silent, this morning would be bothered if her husband acted. He feels himself in threat.

"Father first, I don't want to take a shower now, my entry schedule is a little afternoon."

"Yes, we are sleeping again" replied the man lightly.

Huh! I glare in my heart

"Father makes me breathless, I'm stifled," said Disya protesting.

Sky somewhat loosened his hold, but still faithfully clasped Disya's shoulder. The man continued to stare at Disya clingy, deep and intensely, making the girl misbehave herself.

"Father why see I'm so rich, you still angry?" disya asked to neutralize her heart that had been beating fast, because the man was now more deeply looking at Disya's face, more precisely Disya's lips.

"Can?" the man's permission while looking at Disya's lips, touched her with his thumb.

"Not brushing your teeth, later if you have a shower," he said looking for an excuse.

It felt really strange talking normally with that man. He remembered very well, even last night the man looked so angry. Why is this morning so sweet?

Oh my goodness, what's wrong with my brain, why do these lips compliment her. There must be something wrong in me. This feeling is really strange.

Disya was about to rise from Sky's arms, but the man scrolled Disya until his wife was right under the man's confinement.

"Who told you to wake up? Hmm?" The man sniffed Disya's cheek slowly.

A very unfavorable position for Disya, where the man was directly above Disya with both knees as a pedestal. Sky was getting closer to his face eroding the distance between the two. Made the twenty-year-old woman resigned without a fight.

But when Sky was about to touch the girl's lips, Disya threw her face aside making the man fail to take advantage this morning.

"Just a kiss, Yes, please...!" please come back sniffing Disya's cheek.

Disya emboldened herself to look at the man, Sky's gaze was already foggy of passion. Their distance is very close.

Die me!

The next second Sky had already united himself without cue. The kiss that was originally ordinary, has now changed into a luma tan that is so demanding. Sky even forced his way inside, biting little of Disya's lower lip, obscuring every inch of her oral cavity. In a split second, Disya was lulled into unwitting play, accepting their first voluntary union after being crowned halal couple. Error ding the second.

For quite a while the two wrestled tongues, twisted each other, smeared, obscured every inch without wanting to leave it. Until their breath gasps and is forced to take a breath.

Basic pervert!

Disya was a little upset, unable to describe her current state of heart. Really weird and shitty. She watched her face in the reflection of the bathroom mirror, wanted to look at the face of her pillow that was reddened by her husband. The woman quite gasped at the many red marks on her smooth neckline.

Oh my. pluto? Last night there was a lot of gini? Where is it so clear again?

Disya was still researching her bluish-red neck. He grumbled all the way through his shower.

While Sky was sneering cunningly, his handsome face was smiling full of a million wits in his brain.

Okay, just slow down.

The man restored his messy hair with his fingers, again dropping his body weight on the bed. While waiting for Disya to finish the bath, the man glared at the ceiling of the room with a million imaginations in his head.

Sky think what???? Author kepo??

Chequelek

The man immediately got up from the bed as soon as the sound of the bathroom door opening came to his ears. Disya who knew her husband was not paying attention to himself directly to the closet to take a change, but instead went straight out of the room quickly. It felt embarrassed and embarrassed to look at the man after their hot kiss a few minutes ago.

Disya still wears a bathrobe, quite safe from the eyes of her husband's naughty. He deliberately avoids Sky, and will change clothes when the man is already in the bathroom to clean himself for sure.

After nearly ten minutes of Disya just standing restless, she went back into the room and intended to change her clothes. She believes her husband is already in the bathroom at this time, given the sound of a faucet lighting up.

He walked to his closet. He began to choose which clothes he wanted to wear when suddenly the burly hand hugged from behind.

Akh....!!!

Disya was startled, and spontaneously screamed as her husband's naughty hand swerved in and squeezed something chewy there.

The dug dug dug dug

Disya's heart was jumping like a marathon, her body was like being hit by an electric shock thousands of volts. His mind went straight for a blank. When that burly hand is so shrewd, it plays its part with epic.

Sky shook his head, instantly stuffing his wife's mouth with his own. This morning he wanted something more than usual. The man had already detained her from two weeks ago even Disya was still trying to maintain what was halal for her.

"Sir!! Please..." Disya held back the naughty hands of her husband who was moving impudently. But the man did not protest his wife. Stay focused with passion that is already passionate. Slowly the bathrobe rope was already loose Sky, and increasingly visible scenery in front of him.

"Don't refuse, for this is a field of reward for our household" whispered the raucous Sky.

How do I become maksa anyway.. I have to how? Geez.. I'm not ready to admit it's the same as you Ausky...!!

Disya seemed resigned, receiving every fondness of her husband who was so passionate. The man had already partially controlled himself. Back to unite their lips with the pagutan so deep, perverted and demanding. The man's hands were even naughty, wild, touching anything he wanted. Until unknowingly his wife's tiny lips let out a voice that made the man even more crazy, he wanted to have his wife as a whole this morning.

The man was so domineering, spirited and passionate. He just let go of their pagutan after Disya stung and gave her a chance to take a breath.

Later adventures he began to play his tongue on his wife's chest. Making the woman more resigned to accept the next attack.

Seriate