Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran

Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
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"What the hell! It's not clear, " Defan grumbled.


He hurried to get a nightgown in the closet. Take a pajama to wear tonight. After wearing it perfectly, he sat on the edge of the bed.


I can't wait to see Defan looking forward to a very exciting night. The night of waiting for the last two years. Desire as a husband that he continues to endure.


Gluey!


Defan swallows the shaliva as a woman stands behind the bathroom door wearing beautiful, plain lingerie. The woman looked simple but very soothing to his gaze.


"Di–Dira?" Defan widened his eyes in disbelief at the current scene.


He rubbed both eyes, making sure the scene was real.


"Yes bang! I'm ready!" answer Dira gently.


Defan's heartbeat raced very fast. The shaliva just keeps on filling the throat. It seemed unexpected, he could attack his wife without rejection.


In fact, Dira herself was thrusting the beautiful body that was in her sight at the moment. Dira is very beautiful, neckline exposed because of his long hair he rolls to form a bun up.


The aura of his face also looks different when he is ready to combine love with the pariban he once hated.


"Here sit." Defan patted the bed next door, his eyes full of feeling haru. Not that he was very happy, it turned out that his wife had prepared herself perfectly.


Dira walked over to the man who was 10 years older than him. Approach slowly slowly. Until finally he sat down next to a handsome husband who impatiently wanted to prepare for their first night.


"Where did you get this shirt?" ask Defan sumringah.


The man was so relieved when he saw that his wife had understood his will. He stared at the woman sitting beside him.


Beautiful and seductive, the word aptly implies his current woman. "Well, what else do we do?" dira polo.


Huh, Dir? Pake nanya pulak kau🤣


Gazz! let's gas! I am so impatient especially your husband!!


"Ngapain, huh? My brother is confused too!" Defan scratched his nape even though it was not itchy due to the gelapan. Whether it starts from where, Defan himself was confused.


"Bang, let's go, yeah, the lights? Don't you look at the same readers?" said Dira raising a big smile.


"Free, Dir .. They read not see!" suduk Defan.


"Jude, come on, bang! Don't dong for long! Readers will be disappointed, can't stand them!! Up to 100 chapters is still not anu-anu," tangent Dira fashion sulking.


"Yes patient, brother is also confused where to start! Huh, author please dong??"


"Heh even chatted again kelen two! Quickly continue! Let the hand of the othoor move. Don't be a lot of catfish" wrote Author.


Eitsss! I've been talking about it, even ngawur ... Time-winding huh? 🤣


With the position facing, Defan began to grab the nape of Dira. One hand held her nape, and she landed a warm kiss. Kiss slowly.


Both are equally innocent, just dabbling with movie spectacles, novel readings, and knowledge from goggles. Dira follows the movements of her husband's mouth. Dira's two hands just hold the bed sheet tightly when enjoying the flow of the husband's game.