Puncture Love Sate
Fire circle tattoo

After that, Mamat also helped his wife to clean up. With valiantly he carried Flo so that his wife did not have trouble walking because of course Flo still feel uncomfortable after they did a hot night last night.

"I can walk on my own, you don't have to bother!" said Flo who felt bad because it seemed to bother Mamat.

"I don't feel bothered. I don't want my wife to feel uncomfortable. It still hurts, right?" mamat exclaimed with a mischievous smile. It was as if Flo understood Mamat's words. The woman smiled shyly.

"Hmm ... hurts anyway! But nagih." Flo's spontaneous answer while leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Means you like my prick dong, how does it feel? Does it taste so good like the satay I made?"

While walking into the bathroom, Mamat teased his wife.

"Hmm ... How is it? If I say it's not good. Are you gonna give me another prick?" reply Flo tease.

Mamat stopped and immediately took his wife under the shower.

"Do you want to feel another sensation? I have a variety of flavors that you may not know. That's if you want to!" bargain the man with his mischievous gaze.

"Another sensation? Hmm... Can you? At most you only have the original taste." reply Flo who seemed to underestimate the ability of satay like Mamat. He thought Mamat was a young man who could only play with one style.

Feeling challenged. Mamat will also show his true self. His experience in the mafia world, enough to make Mamat satisfied with various types of women, from small, medium, even large. From bare grassless, to lush like a jungle. From the small but sweet Cherry fruit, to the large and dense watermelon fruit. Everything has been explored by Mamat without being missed.

Not to mention the papaya fruit that hangs beautifully, very in accordance with the shape of Flo's body like a Spanish guitar. It was so fitting in Mamat's grasp, that the man was so opiate and wanted to repeat it again. Mamat only once had contact with women and after that he would not touch her again. Because for him it is enough and he will not be interested in touching again.

But, somehow the charm of a Flo is able to thrill Mamat passion many times. It was as if he had found a suitable place to nest.

Mamat grinned, he turned the shower faucet so that the water began to wet the two. Mamat took off the bathrobe he was wearing and challenged his wife to give him something more exciting than last night.

Flo who was already in full naked condition slowly retreated as Mamat with his mischievous gaze tried to continue approaching him. The air shower re-wetted Mamat's handsome face. Flo looked at her husband's sturdy body and saw in real terms how handsome the satay man she married was.

One thing that made Flo frown was a tattoo on the left upper arm of Mamat. The circular fire tattoo on the upper arm briefly reminded Flo of a symbol. Because last night he could not see clearly everything that was in Mamat, because the dim room lights not to mention himself who was lulled by the stab and wobble of Mamat that made him forget everything.

"Fire circle tattoo? I seem to have heard of it? But where is it?" inner Flo. For a moment she daydreamed about the tattoo on her husband's arm until she finally realized that Mamat was not in front of her anymore. But he was surprised that the head of Mamat below was moving gently.

"Hhhh ...!"

Flo let out a long bellow when what Mamat did made him spontaneously wring the hair of the husband who was playing agile with his tongue. I don't know what Mamat did. What is clear is he wants to show his wife if only his wife is making Mamat more excited. There was no disgust for Mamat. Although the scales on Flo's body are very real, but do not interfere with Mamat's activities to provide satisfaction for the wife.

...SERIATE...