P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)

P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
IN THE END


     Indeed Zefa is currently very tired, tired from playing heart, emotions and thoughts. Primus could not bear and would not wake up Zepha if awakened Primus, as a result the man held Zepha for a while to change his sleeping position so as to make room for Primus to sleep.


     Primus tonight felt bad for Zefa but seeing her so exhausted he could not bear to ask for her duty. His face turned when he heard Zefa's slight snoring, a faint smile was seen.


     “Which I may have the heart of Ze, you do not realize like that even though I am forced I am not satisfied later to feel the same gedebog banana,” he said and held back laughter.


     His eyes began to be closed, Primus tried to rest. This time he hugged his big roll in order to slightly reduce his curiosity to do that with Zefa. As with Primus, Dirga who all day struggling with his desires until this moment still can not master himself.


     The man continued to look at the beautiful body that was helpless and could also be said to be resigned. Dirga swallowed her saliva when the focus of her naughty eyes was on Milea's breast which seemed to deliberately tempt her.


     Milea's slight movement made the two chewy objects more tempting, the small object at the end of the big mountain seemed to want to immediately feel the bite of Dirga's anxiety. The adorable little thing was clearly visible because Milea was not wearing a cloth to support her.


     Plus Milea is currently wearing a sleep dress made of silk, a still unbuttoned nightgown is now opened. Dirga felt his body temperature rise, the longer he looked at his wife with the increasingly imaginary power to make his body feel hot.


     “I don't want to hold this anymore Mil, it can't,” he said then approached after his shirt was thrown just any way.


     Dirga slowly climbed onto her padded mattress and got into the blanket then hugged Milea's body from behind. Short kisses given landed around Milea's body that made the body slowly that was still moving and not long heard the sound of a spoiled murmur.


     “Wake up dear,” pinta spoiled in Milea's ear that makes her hair stand up.


     “Emm, Mas,” sahutnya with a typical hoarse spoiled voice wake up.


     “Build dear,” whispers that now make Milea back in the body.


     They are now facing each other, Dirga immediately landed a touch on Milea's lips there was no rejection from the woman, still by closing Milea's eyes to return the bait from Dirga. The well-received link continued until Milea opened her eyes slightly.


     “Emm, Mas ..”


     “I want to love,” he said spoiled then gave a brief kiss.


     “Besok morning can not Mas, I sleepy,” he replied lazily.


     Not away from Dirga even more infiltrated in Milea's body makes the woman a little amused. “No I want now,” said in a slightly pushy tone.


     Dirga refused to let go of Milea, the man continued to touch Milea's body even though the woman was a little restrained. The husband who was asking for his ration that night was getting naughty, his finger was now starting to move as he pleased.


     Dirga's mischief has made Milea's body curl up, she gives her naughty touches at the point of weakness of women in general. Milea's hand held back a little but the two hands were instantly rendered helpless by Dirga.


     “Mas ...,” whining Milea found her body that now feels the beauty but felt delicious by Dirga.


     Moments later Dirga made Milea's body which was only covered with a thin cloth now only wrapped in a thick blanket, a little triangular cloth still attached to the bottom of her body. Still feeling inhibited now Dirga get rid of the thick blanket that had been made as a body cover both.


     “I'm cold Mas,” whine Milea.


     “As new first only, later also not dear,” god.


     Not only the thick blanket that was removed by Dirga but the cloth covering the lower part of his body is also now removed. Be tonight Dirga can express his desire, Milea who had refused to do it in the morning was now made helpless.


     His emotions were made up and down by Dirga, the woman now no longer felt sleepy. Instantly the fatigue and sleepiness disappeared, changing the taste that always wanted to get if far with Dirga. The man can always make himself feel satisfied, it is impossible to forget and will always be desired from Dirga.


     Dirga is great in bed so that not only Milea who is currently her life partner is made complacent but women who have slept with her when she was still not married until this moment still want to enjoy his strength.


     In another room Primus who tried to resist his desire turned out to make him unable to sleep. The man could only close his eyes but not his heart as well as his mind. Primus was restless, he had tried various positions in order to be comfortable and sleep soundly but all in vain.


     It had been more than an hour trying but Primus still could not sleep because of the wishes of his little brother. Inevitably he finally opened his eyes and then turned his head, “Yes my Ze,” he said.


     Primus was made to sigh when he saw the sleeping position and the current state of Zefa, his blurred clothes made his stomach and chest visible. That extremely tempting part made Primus swallow his saliva, the man was increasingly unable to resist looking at the current Zefa.


     “Ze, sorry well .., I'm not as strong as it is,” said Primus slowly and then approached.


     His hands open the clothes that are slightly exposed to the top so that the front that stands out is more and more visible. The lights were extinguished, Primus now only used a small sleeping lamp because he would feel more comfortable being in a dim atmosphere like this.


     Zefa would not wake up just because of the delicate touch, the woman remained silent until Primus managed to remove all of her clothes. Zepha moved a little and went back to sleep when Primus managed to keep her from wearing a single thread.


     “Emm,” murmured then hand moved like looking for something, “blanket Mas,” the door is still with hand looking.


     “This is a pity,” Primus replied then hugged him tightly making Zefa groan spoiled, “mas ...”


     “Sorry I disturbed Ze, I can't stand watching you sleep like that,” replied.


     “Mmhh,” whining.


     Zepha's spoiled movements even made Primus' desire increase, he continued to attack Zepha who was still reluctant to serve him. The man was unyielding, he gave small touches that made Zefa slowly start to surrender a little.


     He began to receive that touch, started to want to enjoy it and slowly wanted Primus to do it again, “Come Mas.”