Pursuing Love Om Duda

Pursuing Love Om Duda
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"Yes, why are you? I'm noticing how I've been daydreaming all that time?" Mey asked when she saw her stepdaughter was a lot of daydreaming about her than doing college assignments. Yes, almost every night Mey and Tasya did spend time to do campus work in Tasya's room when their two leaks were asleep.


Tasya let out a huffed breath. "Mey, I just saw Daddy King at Gibran's house."


"Huh? How could it be?" Pekik Mey focuses on Tasya.


"Don't scream, King wakes up, Mey." Upset Tasya while glancing at her son's baby box. Make sure King doesn't wake up.


"Sorry, continue the story."


Tasya stared at Mey's goal. "He picked up his mother at Gibran's. And I'm just like he fought at Gibran's house."


"Well, what's the story? Does the Gibran family know King's son Alex?"


Tasya immediately shook his head. "He went into the guest room as I was again nyuin King. He said he wanted to see King in person. You know I'm really afraid that Alex will take King from me. So I kicked him out, and we fought a little bit. And he says it...." Tasya deliberately paused his sentence. Makes Mey even more curious.


"Say what?" Tanya Mey was already impatient to hear the continuation.


"He wants me to be with King. He's getting married."


"What?" Mey was restrained when she remembered King's whereabouts. "Well, can he get married? Do you accept that?"


"Yes not it, I still hurt as much as the humiliation he used to be. It's good that he said I'm a cheap girl." Tasya answered a little.


"But right, Mey. I refused him out raw. He immediately sired and he said he would not bother me with King again. I can also see the wounds in his eyes, Mey. But he himself rejected King first. Actually I was very disappointed when he immediately gave up. I don't know. I'm hoping he's fighting me, Mey."


"Ck, you've given Gibran hope, yes. You still hope Alex fightsin elo. Nasty lo." Upset Mey is unhappy with Tasya's way of thinking.


"Gw knows I'm evil, Mey. But what's wrong if I ngarep more? He's King's birth father, Mey. And you know I'm still in love with her." Tasya covered his face with both hands.


"Keep if he's really fighting elo, how about Gibran?" Mey looked at Tasya Iba.


Tasya straightened her body, staring at Mey. "Gw will see who cares more about me, not just want me or King. I'm sure Alex just wants King to doang, Mey. She still loves you, there's no chance I'll go in there. I can see his gaze as elo."


Tasya looked at Mey with wounds.


"Yes, you have to choose too, right? Choose between them from now on. Rather than runyem his affairs, where they're cousins again. Don't let you ruin their brotherly relationship." Comment Mey.


Tasya was silent for a moment. "Gw is confused, Mey."


Mey breathed a sigh of rage. "Okay, for a while. Don't give any decisions to Gibran. We wait for who comes first to the front of Bokap lo. We see their strength first. Don't be sad, gini ah. I follow you sadly to know." Mey hugged Tasya affectionately.


"False, Mamud. I was always there for me. Lo Mommy's best for me."


"Ck, I know. Yuk ah work again our duty. I'm nervous, I'm so sleepy." Mey broke their arms. Both of them went back to the laptop.


"May."


"What? Don't talk about lakik anymore. Focus again." Mey's assent.


"No, it's Daddy's problem." Tasya said glancing at Mey at a glance.


"Why Daddy lo? Daddy you're a lakik too, I told you not to discuss the problem of lakik." Ask Mey casually.


Tasya laughed crisply. "Gw just want to ask me anyway, how can you love that same Daddy gw? Though at that time near you there was Alex who incidentally love died equally lo and he was much more handsome and young than Daddy."


"Ck, his name is also heart, Shay. Can't be forced. I'm the same Bokap lo, so I don't care about each other. His name is also destiny, Shay. The proof of love is not in vain, now Daddy lo so my property right? There was even no Noah. Love will not care handsome, young, old, rich or poor. If love is attached and the heart is captivated. Whatever way you have to get. Eak... cool aren't my words?"


Tasya snorted in annoyance. "Lo is lucky because I match you with Daddy. Although at first there was a lot of drama for you. The ends of the bed are also what makes Bokap I'm captivated by you."


"His name is also husband and wife, many trials. Speaking of bed issues, I'm kangen Daddy lo. Not sleeping yet?"


"Dih, different brains people have married mah. Bed in his brain." Sinis Tasya's.


"What else is a turnip? That's the biggest. Tar also lo if it is already marriage that is pursued, sure I. What else is your brain that has fallen from birth. I'm sure you know more about the various styles in bed, right? How do you."


Tasya chuckled amusedly at Mey's question. "Clearly dong, I already know various styles. Practice is tar. Wait for it to be legitimate first, I don't want King's incident to happen again."


"No papa, let him just want me. Tar if you run out of style, ask me the same."


"Lo whine! Ah, because you are going there. Not ready for my task. The hunt wake up this big boy mah." Mey.


"Eleh, say that you can't stand to play the horses are the same Bokap gw. Your brain's on."


"The name is also the physical needs of husband and wife, Sya. Watch out if I hear bunting again before marriage, I marry you with bandot parents. Let nyaho." Ketus Mey glanced at her stepson at a glance.


"Ck, what a hell of a lo, Mey. I feel like I have a real stepmom if I'm gini." Lirih Tasya's.


"Well, I'm the stepmother. Only you doang who has a stepmom as good and sekce gw. Believe me the same."


"Yes, I believe it. Just a stepmom's elo who's blissful in the world."


"Damn lo."


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Eleven o'clock in the evening Mey returned to her camp. His body felt stiff because he sat for hours in a chair to complete his campus tasks. Mey continued to yawn and climbed onto the bed where David had fallen asleep. Mey smiled and went inside the blanket. David who was disturbed woke up from his sleep.


"What time is this? You just finished, Mey?" David looked at the wall clock. "It's still eleven o'clock apparently."


"Kok still is? I'm so sleepy to know." Mey turned her husband's chest into a pillow. Closing his already heavy eyes.


"May."


"Yes?"


"Aren't you missing me?" Mey who heard that immediately got up and raised her head. David is confused.


"And you're here, Mom. If I miss just hugging." Mey answered again resting her head on the husband's chest.


"Ck, that's not Mey. Don't miss your limited edition stuff huh?"


Mey who heard that directly hit the chest of David's field slowly. "Why not tell me you want to, Mom? Pake asked kangen-kangen all."


"You've not sensed yet. I was waiting for you. Noah happened to sleep well. Continue to have a night of yesterday cut yuk." Take David with a hand that starts moving mischievously. And Mey's drowsiness was suddenly lost when her husband gave a delicious stimulus.


"You're getting better, Mey. Noah continues to suck."


"You didn't fuckin' mum, Mas. But I miss you too. Yuk hunt, tar keburu Noah wake up." Mey got up from her position. David changed his position.


"You're above me, huh? I want you to."


"Ck, how naughty of you, Mom." Ledek Mey who started crawling up the lap of her husband. David smiled mischievously and began to strip off all the cloths attached to his body and the wife. David was surprised that Mey did not wear any internal wear at all.


"Aren't you wearing a daleman, Mey? Do you really want to tempt me?"


"Ck, let's spit out the process." Mey's assent. The mother of one child immediately grabbed her husband's sensual lips. Stabbing it so deeply and demanding. While David increasingly aggressively touch the sensitive point part of his wife. Mey was a little m*ndes*h when that naughty hand touched her intimate part. The woman's eyes began to darken, wanting something more.


"Mey, just go in? It's wet with a whim."


Mey nodded too. David who got the green light immediately stuck his limited edition object in the heavenly burrow of the wife. Both look m*ndes*h strong when feeling great pleasure because of the warmth that radiates from the tip of the foot to the crown.


"You're still cramped Mey, my limited edition thing you're a strong pincer. I liked. I'm gerakin?"


"Yes, but slowly. Still sore, got you really big anyway, Mas. Got me still sick just as you came in. Akh.. slowly." Mey continued to make her sweet voice as her husband's limited edition objects moved wildly in there. While David groaned pleasure because it belonged to his wife pinning and massaging hers with an extraordinary sensation.


"Mas, don't shoot inside. I don't want Noah to have a sister first. Kasian he's a kid. Awh. Don't get bitten, hurt to know." Mey quips when David wants Noah's prized asset.


"Abis gemesin, anyway." Sahut David sped up his tempo.


"Don't finish, tar Noah woke up not part of the ration." Gurau Mey chuckles amusedly.


"Noah still has the morning ration. You're so good, Mey. Little-little cayenne pepper." David is still loyal to his twin mountains. Mey kept her eyes closed and opened when she felt the pleasure her husband gave her. That limited edition thing always makes him drunk. And the two men continued to wrestle in the heat of struggle. As if channeling a passionate longing. It makes the room hot and full of sensation.