
Milea kept walking slowly following her instincts, the woman thought if the one in the same place was still Raka and Kalina. Milea had no feelings whatsoever as her steps continued to move towards the outside of the room where now Zepha was also her husband Dirga.
In the long chair looks Zefa and Dirga coolly making out without realizing the arrival of Milea who could have made them immediately move from her seat. The sound of the sliding door was heard when Milea slowly opened it but just a few stops the door was split, Milea heard a sound that made her body spontaneously turn around.
Milea spontaneously turned and came to the origin of the voice, her smile flashing as a cute and beautiful cat walked spoiled closer to her. “Helo beautiful,” greet Milea on the beautiful cat.
Milea was fascinated by the cuteness of the animal until she did not realize that she brought the animal to the room even she forgot if she had to see who was on the terrace there. The woman brought a cat to accompany her in the room.
“Kok!” He was a little surprised when he saw his phone screen on.
Milea immediately saw and it turns out there was an incoming message from Dirga, “Ow, I think Mas Dirga where,” he said.
It turns out that Dirga sent a short message saying that he went out to look for the wind because he could not sleep. In the short message, Dirga said that if she would not stay outside for long, a thin smile was seen on the corner of Milea's lips.
“Okaya cing, you are here accompany me first yah dear,” Milea said to the sweet cat and then kissed her.
Meanwhile, Dirga has opened the top of Zefa's body-covering cloth and explored every detail. Anxious squeezes landed on each of Dirga's hair through Zefa's soft fingers that felt a sense of pleasure over Dirga's movements.
The occasional mutter sounded from Zefa's sweet lips that made Dirga even more excited to make the woman continue to sigh spoiled. Zepha's body was made unable to stand still by all the naughty finger touches and tongue movements that continued to extend to all parts of Zepha's body.
“Mas ...,” hiss Zefa in Dirga's busy ear moving like a baby.
“Emm,” Dirga's short answer that does not want to release the chewy object belongs to Zefa.
“I want to move, I'm cold,” pinta spoiled Zefa who does feel cold because it's not wearing top clothes and swept by the night wind.
One******** dirg made anxious to make Zefa a little strangled because of his actions. The man then stopped his movements and looked at Zefa whose face had already been made red. “Where do we move, is there a place so you don't get cold?”
“Emm .. it looks like there is.”
Zefa moved to tidy up her already irregular clothes and Dirga did the same. After that Zefa road first like a pointer followed by Dirga who was only two steps behind him.
Zefa took Drga to a room with lots of clothes, where she used to iron and tidy up other items. There was a long sofa that Zefa currently wanted to use playing with Dirga.
“How about there?” zefa asked Dirga while pointing towards the long sofa.
Dirga smiled and nodded and said, “I'm okay, wherever so.”
The two began to move back out their desires and made their blood boil again. In another place, two people who have made the temperature in their bodies very hot continue to move looking for more pleasure in order to get to the top.
The motion of the two who have made the sweat more and more pouring and make their bodies more stiffened. The sound they let out was already out of control the same as his movements. The bodies of both of them continued to move faster and faster, the rhythms they played moved in turn.
“Lin, gas .. akh!”
“Emm!”
“Before soon,” he said again which made Kalina laugh thinly.
Raka held back a little more to pull out her ammunition, she still wanted to slightly make Kalina's emotions stir up again. Raka moves to make Kalina's body in the position she wants and Kalina follows wherever the body moves that Raka wants.
Just a few minutes until Raka finally pulled out the bullet in the depths of the wet valley belonging to Kalina that made the woman's body feel the sense of the more she wanted to enjoy continuously.
Dirga and Zefa who have made their bodies hotter are now starting to move to unite with each other. The sighs began to sound deeper between them and the two who did not want to waste time instantly moved within in the unification of their bodies.
The long sofa under which it was given a neat long cloth is now an irregular mess and is not even in its place now. They make cloth or whatever that thing is in its place is now no longer in its original place.
“Still well dear,” whispered Raka in the ear of Kalina who was leaning.
“Don't say it like that, we'll be together, if you say thank you I'm like a call woman,” spoiled grumble Kalina who is getting tighter hugging Raka's body that is still slightly sweating.
Raka laughed in dismay as she returned Kalina's slightly sulking close embrace. “Iya dear sorry well.” Then one brief kiss was given by Raka d Kalina's forehead which signified the man's affection for the woman who was now in his arms.
Milea waits for her husband to return while playing with the cat, but she feels that Dirga is a little long. The woman did not dare to ask back where her husband is or she will go home at what time until Milea finally returned to sleep because she was blindfolded still very sleepy.
Meanwhile her long-awaited husband is currently tidying up her clothes which a few minutes ago was off the body. Along with that woman who is now sitting doing the same thing, they tidy up while occasionally meeting eyes and smiling.
From the look on their faces, it appears that happiness emanates without anyone saying. Finished tidying up, without further ado both came out of the room with Dirga who first monitor the situation around. Once it felt safe one by one the two went in different directions entering their respective rooms.
“Halo, good morning everyone,” greet Milea friendly who turned out to be in the kitchen and just finished cooking with Zefa.
Dirga who just came down immediately threw a smile to get a warm welcome Milea did not forget the next glance directly fixed on Zefa who was still wearing a negligee.
“Halo darling.”